Chapter Ninety-Two: Decide the Winner
"Toot!" Chen Feng called a timeout again, and he had to set up an excellent defense to defend against this goal!
"In the last round, Ren Qinwei, you go to defend Ye Jun, Liu Yuan goes to resist Ding Chaowen, as long as you don't let him catch the ball easily, Yufeng, you go to see Zhao Lang, his position is not important, you can defend him more easily, try to save your physical strength, and leave it for the last attack!!"
"Yes!"
"Defend this ball, and then let's finish the game, do you have any confidence!!" Chen Feng shouted loudly. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
"Yes!!" The crowd responded, full of momentum.
"Get on the field!"
All the players get up, go on the field, settle down, defend!
Ye Jun took the ball and broke through with the help of Ding Chaowen's blocking, and then rushed to the inside to throw.
Ren Qinwei followed closely and didn't dare to foul, but just stretched out his hand to block it.
The basketball was a little less powerful and hit the front of the basket.
"Rebound!" With an angry shout, Li Jing came out of nowhere, and used all his strength to grab the rebound from Liu Weiqiang and Li Zeqiang!!
"Good shot!!" Zhang Yufeng shouted excitedly when he saw this.
Li Jing's rebounding has made a great contribution.
"Toot!" The coach of Donghua Middle School hurriedly called a timeout for the final defense.
There are 30 seconds left!
The spectators in the stands were nervous and emotionally mixed.
"This Li Jing really stood up at the critical moment, and this rebound is worth a thousand gold!" Song Jie sighed, convinced again.
"Hmm." Yang Juncheng nodded and said, "Li Jing is one of the most physical strength in Kangxian No. 3 Middle School now, and it's still okay to fight a rebound." ”
"This game is really miserable, look at these children, it's difficult to stand, and they are still running." Song Jie said, his tone full of respect!
"Both sides have run out of ammunition, and now they are fighting for will and desire to win! Everyone is holding back their strength, and once they loosen, they will fall, and they will lose. "There are still 30 seconds left before the end of the game, and I hope they can hold on until the last minute!" ”
"Hmm!" Song Jie nodded, picked up the camera and took another wild shot, this game is destined to be hailed as a classic battle for the quarterfinals to advance to the semifinals, and it is more valuable to take more photos now.
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Tang Fei sighed, "This game is really fierce enough, and the physical strength of both sides is at the limit." ”
Gao Changsha said: "The level of confrontation in this game is really high, even in high school, it is a wonderful game that is difficult to play. ”
"Coach, which team do you personally prefer to play against?" Tang Fei suddenly asked, because he thought that if he won the ninth middle school tomorrow, it would be the winner of today's battle.
"Kangxian No. 3 Middle School!" Gao Changshan said without hesitation, "Kangxian No. 3 Middle School is more dependent on Zhang Yufeng, a talented player, as long as he is restricted, the probability of winning will increase a lot, and in the face of Donghua Middle School, not only against Ye Jun, Ding Chaowen's defense is also troublesome, and Donghua's players are more stable." ”
"So who do you think will win this game?" Tang Fei asked, his heart was also inclined to fight against Kangxian No. 3 Middle School, not because it was easy to deal with, but because he felt that it would be more interesting to fight against Zhang Yufeng.
Gao Changshan shook his head, "Now that the two sides are physically exhausted and the score is tied again, it's really hard to say!" But I think Kangxian No. 3 Middle School has a chance, after all, they have a complete offensive opportunity, it depends on how their coach arranges. ”
"I'm looking forward to it!" Tang Fei said, setting his sights on the court.
Players from both sides have returned to the pitch ready for the final 30 seconds of the duel.
Kangxian No. 3 Middle School served, and Ren Qinwei took the ball and recommended it for half a time.
Donghua Middle School made a strategy for defense, and Ding Chaowen no longer defended Zhang Yufeng, but changed to defend Ren Qinwei.
The coach of Donghua Middle School also realized that Zhang Yufeng no longer had the physical strength to attack, so he put his defensive energy on Ren Qinwei.
After all, Ren Qinwei's physical fitness is perverted, and even if he doesn't have physical strength, he may do unexpected things.
Chen Feng showed a wicked smile when he saw this, and he couldn't help but show a smile on his face when he thought of the offensive tactics he had arranged before.
Ren Qinwei broke through with the ball and distributed it to Liu Yuan, and Liu Yuan broke through.
The Tung Wah Middle School players went up to help defend and he continued to share the ball.
The ball went to Li Jing's hands again, and Li Jing then broke through and distributed it to Zhang Yufeng.
In the end, the basketball was still in the hands of Zhang Yufeng, he stood in the right corner of the three-point line one step inside, looked at Zhao Lang who was running desperately, did not hesitate, jumped up and shot directly!!
"Come in!!" He roared in anger.
All the spectators in the audience stood up, their hearts pounding wildly, staring intently at this goal, a goal that could determine the outcome of the game.
Time slowed down, and the basketball flew in the air for a split second, but it was as slow as a year.
"Bell!" The basketball hits the side edge of the basket with little force.
"Grab the rebound!" The thought popped into the minds of all the players.
Ding Chaowen rushed to the inside and jumped high with the last bit of strength to try to grab the rebound.
His long arms have come to the fore, and his fingertips are about to touch a basketball.
At this moment, an earth-shattering roar sounded, Ren Qinwei seemed to be a rocket out of the earth's gravity, soared into the sky, and slapped the basketball high, but he fell to the ground, and he didn't even have the strength to stand up.
Everyone looked along the trajectory of the basketball and found that Zhang Yufeng was bending down slightly, raising his hands, and making a posture of catching and shooting.
"Let's go!" Ren Qinwei roared and closed his eyes, tired, too tired.
Zhang Yufeng received the ball, made a standard shooting posture, jumped slightly, pulled the basketball out, and deliberately increased the arc.
The basketball flew out again, once again touching the hearts of countless people.
"Huh!" A clean sound, a wonderful sound, and the basketball hollow into the net.
There were 10 seconds left in the game, the score was 65:63, and Kangxian No. 3 Middle School led by 2 points!
The audience was silent, and then there were some cheers, and those students of Tung Wah Middle School hid their faces and couldn't bear to look at them anymore, with a sad look on their faces, as if they still didn't want to believe that the goal would go in just now!!
In this last attack, Zhang Yufeng scored the ball with the shot he was most familiar with and the most sure shot.
Donghua Middle School served, Ding Chaowen just received the ball, Liu Yuan came forward to foul and sabotage the attack, and then Chen Feng made substitutions, replacing Zhang Yufeng, Ren Qinwei, and Li Jing, and replacing them with Liu Zhanyu, Li Hui, and Feng Shuo, who were full of physical strength.
With the three players with the most physical strength, but defend for the last 10 seconds!!
Zhang Yufeng, Ren Qinwei, and Li Jing gasped, slowly walked to the bench, and sat on the bench and never wanted to move again.
Zhang Yufeng didn't even have the strength to twist the bottle cap, his hands trembled but he couldn't twist it.
The coach of Donghua Middle School saw this substitution, his face changed greatly, he knew that he was put aside, quite unwilling, but there was nothing he could do, if he replaced the substitute players, the offense would not be guaranteed, but on the main force, physical strength is a problem!!
In the end, he still decided to let Ye Jun and others play, which was more guaranteed!
Ye Jun and others walked up to the field, facing the substitute players of Kangxian No. 3 Middle School who were full of physical strength, and felt that their movements and movements were half a beat slower.
Ye Jun dribbled the ball across the half, and Ding Chaowen stepped forward to block and break through.
Liu Zhanyu clinged to him tightly and did not give him a chance to shoot.
Helplessly, Ye Jun hoisted the ball high to Ding Chaowen, who went down.
Ding Chaowen shot directly after receiving the ball, and with his shot, the time ran out.
"Bell!" The crisp sound of striking iron cut off the way for Donghua Middle School to continue to move forward in the league!
The whistle blew, the game ended, the score was 65:63, and Kangxian No. 3 Middle School narrowly won by 2 points!!