Chapter 110: The End and the Result
With thirteen seconds left in the game, Kang County trailed by two points and had no timeout. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
In the audience, it was written that the audience had begun to cheer, in their opinion, this was just a very amateur game, and there was Tang Fei in the ninth middle school, how could it be easy to be scored, so that Kangxian No. 3 Middle School could complete the stunner!
"Kangxian No. 3 Middle School is really dangerous this time!" The rest of the teams talked a lot, and they were not optimistic about Zhang Yufeng, but they all had some hope.
Song Jie held the camera in his hand, his palms, his head was full of sweat, and he had no time to wipe it, he was a little nervous, but also a little excited, in the last ten seconds, he had to take pictures of all the conditions on the court, if there was really a lore, then his photos would become classics among the classics!
On the court, the players of Kangxian No. 3 Middle School were a little dazed and at a loss.
"Give me the ball." A calm and calm voice came, stabilizing everyone's dazed hearts.
"Yes, we have Yufeng, we will definitely be able to surpass it." Ren Qinwei said excitedly, pinning all his hopes on Zhang Yufeng.
The rest of the team members did not speak, but the eyes that looked at Zhang Yufeng changed, it was a warm expectation, a ray of hope.
On the bench, all the substitute players stood up and shouted: "Come on Yufeng, come on Yufeng!" ”
Tang Zixia clasped her hands tightly and looked at Zhang Yufeng with tears in her eyes, hoping that he could become a hero to save the team.
Everyone knew that this last ball would be attacked by Zhang Yufeng, so everyone's eyes were focused on him.
Zhang Yufeng himself didn't pay attention, and he didn't have the time and energy to pay attention, he only had basketballs and baskets in his eyes.
When the basketball came to his hand, he ran to the front court like a sleeping lion like a sleeping lion, and it took only four seconds for the opponent to intercept and chase the defense.
The rest of the players also ran to the front court, opened up the distance, attracted the defense, and relieved Zhang Yufeng of some defensive pressure.
Tang Fei walked out of the inside line and personally defended Zhang Yufeng, which was a duel between the two teams' aces.
"Come on, last ball, see how you make this shot against my defense!" He said loudly, with a commanding momentum.
Zhang Yufeng didn't speak, looked at the time, and there were still 8 seconds.
8,7,6......
He counted down the time in his mind, and his feet began to move.
In the face of Tang Fei's defense, he changed direction by a large margin, pulled back, changed direction again, broke through from the right side, stopped urgently, jumped, and shot backwards!
In the end, he still chose a backward jumper, because of the confidence accumulated in the last backward jumper, and because Tang Fei's defensive deterrence is too strong, he is afraid of being blocked!!
As soon as the basketball was crossed by the fingertips, the whistle of the game sounded.
"Come in!" Zhang Yufeng yelled, having forgotten the feeling of shooting just now!
All eyes are on the flying basketball!
"Bell!" A clear and loud sound of striking iron resounded throughout the basketball court, the ball did not score, the score was fixed at 63:65, and Kangxian No. 3 Middle School lost by 2 points.
The audience was silent, and it seemed that they hadn't reacted yet!
Immediately afterwards, the players of No. 9 Middle School began to cheer, they high-fived each other, hugged each other, celebrated each other, and were jubilant!
Immediately after, the fans in the stadium also began to cheer and shout, frantically celebrating this hard-won victory.
In the midst of this jubilation and celebration, Kangxian No. 3 Middle School fell into a dead silence, and some players even shed tears.
Losing means the end, and that's the end of their league journey!
Zhang Yufeng looked lonely, his eyes were full of pain, and the whole person seemed to have lost his soul, swaying and confused.
Those cheers and applause were so harsh, and the shot he had just shot seemed so ridiculous and weak. Instead of staying on the pitch, he walked towards the dressing room, feeling like a mountain had been placed in his heart and was holding him breathless.
"Lost!" Ren Qinwei read in a daze, his expression was dull, and a huge sadness surged in his heart, but he couldn't release it.
Chen Feng covered his face with his hands, forcibly endured the bitter fruit of defeat, and then went to comfort the players.
He's the coach, he's the center of the team, he's the boss of the team, he's an adult, so he's got to be strong.
Tang Zixia's bright eyes turned red, tears rolled in her eyes, in this more than a week of getting along, she has already integrated into the collective, integrated into the team, and now witnesses the team's failure, naturally she is also sad.
"Alas! After all, this dark horse failed to cross the mountain of Jiuzhong! Guo Yang said with emotion, feeling for this game, and also for Kangxian No. 3 Middle School.
"It's a pity, it's a pity, it's only two points away, and one step away, Kangxian No. 3 Middle School can create a miracle and enter the finals!" Zhai Gang also said.
'Either way, both sides gave us a good game.' Guo Yang said, stood up, and prepared to leave.
The coach of Yuanyang Middle School also stood up and led the players out of the gymnasium.
"Let's go! The game is over, and being able to play like this with No. 9 Middle School is already very powerful at Kangxian No. 3 Middle School. Ding Chaowen patted Ye Jun beside him and said.
Ye Jun nodded lightly, although Zhang Yufeng's final step-back jumper did not score, it still deeply shocked him and stimulated him, which made his desire to become stronger even stronger.
The rest of the spectators also left the stadium one after another, and only the students of the ninth middle school were still cheering for their team's victory.
Song Jie held the camera in his hand, his face was full of sighs and pity, not for Kangxian No. 3 Middle School, but for Zhang Yufeng's last goal, if it scored, what a great thing it would be, but unfortunately, now it can only be if.
The crowd in the stadium gradually receded, and the players from Kangxian No. 3 Middle School returned to the locker room, packed up their things, and left the stadium gloomily!
Speechless all the way, Zhang Yufeng walked at the back of the team, his expression depressed, unable to lift his spirits at all.
The rest of the team members are the same, looking at the nine middle school students coming and going, with laughter and joy on their faces, and their hearts are even more uncomfortable, now that I think about it, this is the first game they lost since they participated in the league, and it is also the most fatal game.
"Everyone brings up the spirit, winning or losing is a common thing, we lost this year, we can come back next year, and everyone has performed very well, and it is already unexpected to be able to reach the top four!" Chen Feng walked in the middle and said loudly, comforting everyone.
After all, he is an adult, and he is also a person who has seen strong winds and waves, and failure is very sad for him, but he has accepted it calmly, after all, it is all over, and it is useless to be sad.
The team members did not react, and still walked forward silently.
Chen Feng shook his head slightly, in the end, they are all children, they have not experienced failure, and I am afraid that this defeat will not be so easy to come out.
Back at the hotel, Zhang Yufeng disappeared without knowing when, which made Chen Feng anxious, for fear that he would not think of any accidents, so he hurriedly dispatched all the team members to find him!!