"Even fouls don't make it easy for them to score!" The coach of No. 7 Middle School shouted urgently from the field, his facial features were wrinkled together, and he couldn't wait to run on the field to stop the fast attack of No. 9 Middle School!

Although Ji Fan showed a panicked look on his face, he was not idle under his feet, and he had already used the strength of a 100-meter sprint to chase Luo Wenhao. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Lu Shaojie also followed closely behind Luo Wenhao, trying to prevent this ball.

Luo Wenhao glanced back, observing the situation of the person who was chasing him, and the speed under his feet had slowed down, ready to go to the basket.

"Don't think!" Lu Shaojie burst into a shout, jumped high, and the whole person flew into the air, showing amazing explosiveness and bounce power.

Luo Wenhao took three steps, he was already ready to fly, and he had to send it.

He jumped up, held the basketball in his arms, and stretched his arms for a layup as he fell, trying to avoid Lu Shaojie's pursuit.

However, he still underestimated Lu Shaojie's athletic ability, and the moment he pulled out the basketball, Lu Shaojie's palm fell from the sky and gave him a big hat.

The basketball was shot out by Lu Shaojie and fell into Ji Fan's hands.

After Ji Fan got the ball, he ran to the front court.

Seeing this, the players who had just crossed the halfway line turned around and ran towards the front.

Ji Fan did not control the rhythm as before, but suddenly sped up and broke through to the inside line.

Lu Shaojie hasn't run back yet, so there is no one in the seventh middle line, Tang Fei can rest assured that he can step forward to defend Ji Fan!

The two meet and face each other directly!

When the fans in the stadium saw it, they instantly boiled.

Ji Fan's face was calm, and there was no emotion in his eyes as deep as stars, he dribbled to accelerate, change direction, and pull back, the speed was staggering.

Although Tang Fei's huge body is flexible, it is not as flexible as Ji Fan, who is one meter seven tall.

After a few technical moves, he couldn't keep up with Ji Fan's rhythm. Sometimes, height is also a troublesome thing, just like now facing Ji Fan, who is much shorter than him.

Ji Fan's speed was extremely fast, the center of gravity was lowered, and the amplitude of the change of direction was getting bigger and bigger, and suddenly with a probe step, Tang Feilian, who was shaking, stepped back, and he controlled his movements very well, and immediately after closing the step, he took a step back and completed the middle shot.

He was still afraid of Tang Fei's power on the defensive end, so he did not hesitate to consume a huge amount of physical strength, but also dribbled to create the safest shooting distance!

Tang Fei saw Ji Fan jumping up and shooting, and hurriedly stopped his retreating steps, jumped up and pounced forward.

However, the distance between the two sides is too large, even if he is tall and has long arms, it is difficult to touch Ji Fan's arm!

The basketball drew a high arc, and with a bang, it fell steadily into the basket!

"Good shot!" There were huge cheers in the stadium, and the cheerleaders of the seventh middle school even screamed and chanted Ji Fan's name, causing envy and jealousy among a group of boys.

Tang Fei was a little surprised, surprised and a little frustrated, he was shaken away, and it was difficult to accept it for a while.

"How so? I didn't even defend this ball!! He thought to himself, his eyes shining with disbelief.

"Don't worry, we still have a chance." Hu Yue stepped forward and comforted.

"Hmm!" Tang Fei nodded lightly, and suddenly became impatient in his heart, wanting to attack quickly and hit this ball back!

He ran to the front court, and after getting in position, he couldn't wait to reach for the ball, and his teammates were also very good and passed the ball in time.

Tang Fei's footsteps under the basket are still incomprehensible, even if Lu Shaojie is close to him, he can still find a shooting opportunity and put the ball firmly into the basket!

After this goal was scored, the score was 52:52, and it was still tied.

With a minute left on the clock, both sides had one chance to attack.

Seven serves, Ji Fan just received the ball and was trapped.

Cutting off his connection with the team is the last bottom-of-the-box tactic of the Nine.

Ji Fan had a heart this time, and he didn't stop the ball after being trapped, and shook his hand and passed the ball to Lu Shaojie.

Lu Shaojie showed his killer instinct at this critical moment, he did not rush inside, but stood at the position of taking a step inside the three-point line, and directly pulled out the jump shot!

It's a super long-range jumper!

When the audience saw him shoot the basketball, they opened their mouths in shock, and when they saw the basketball hollow into the net, the open mouth couldn't close for a long time!

Everyone didn't expect that Lu Shaojie would be so decisive and direct, and end this attack in such a simple and rude way.

This is a long-range shot, who would dare to make such a shot at such a critical moment without enough confidence!

"Good shot!" Ji Fan's face was calm, and he said softly, as if he had already thought of this result.

Being praised by Ji Fan, Lu Shaojie looked very excited, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and his smile contained a domineering spirit that looked down on the world.

With thirty seconds left in the game, the seven-field lead was two points.

Gao Changshan's face was anxious, his head was full of sweat, just thinking about Ji Fan, but ignoring Lu Shaojie, this time he suffered a painful lesson, and it was not only painful, but also potentially fatal!

He waved to the referee and called a timeout, and the team's last attack must be scored without the slightest mistake. If they make a mistake or don't score, the championship trophy is far away from them.

The players returned to the bench, and Gao Changshan seized the time to arrange tactics.

The timeout is over and the players from both sides return to the field.

At this time, Jiuzhong reflected the temperament of the defending champions, although they were behind, the players were still calm, and there was no frustration on their faces, but they were full of confidence.

After Luo Wenhao received the ball, he played a block with Tang Fei, because the defensive pressure of the seventh middle school was on Tang Fei, so Luo Wenhao easily broke through to the inside line.

The center of the seventh middle school stepped forward to make up for the defense, blocking his way, and he didn't seem to have any intention of rushing to the basket, his speed gradually slowed down, and his two eyes rolled around, obviously looking for someone.

Seeing this, Lu Shaojie snorted coldly, and thought to himself, "Tang Fei has been blocked by our pinch, who else can you pass the ball to?" ”

Because Tang Fei's prestige is too big and his momentum is too strong to attract everyone's attention, everyone ignores another important scorer in the ninth middle school, Hu Yue!!

At the same time as Luo Wenhao stopped the ball, a figure jumped out of the bottom corner without warning and went straight to the basket.

Luo Wenhao flicked his wrist and steadily passed the ball to Hu Yue's hand in motion.

After Hu Yue received the ball, he jumped and shot and hollowed into the net!

At 54:54, the two sides are tied again!

"Damn, I forgot Hu Yue!!" Lu Shaojie said with annoyance.

Not only did he forget, but even his coach forgot.

When he saw Hu Yue rushing out, the coach of No. 7 Middle School secretly said that it was not good and was angry with himself.

Gao Changshan smiled when he saw the basketball fall into the basket, which was exactly what he wanted to see.

That's right, the last offensive tactic at the last moment, he didn't design it on Tang Fei, but gave it to Hu Yue, it turned out that his judgment was very accurate, everyone ignored Hu Yue, and Hu Yue was also like a poisonous tongue hidden in the shadows, spewing out his venom at a critical moment to give the enemy a fatal blow!

"Toot!" The coach of the seventh middle school asked for a timeout, and there were still ten seconds left in the game, and there was still enough time to complete a tactical attack, so he had to arrange it carefully and carefully!!