During the pause, the coach of Xuanyang No. 4 Middle School first scolded the substitute players, and then began to comfort and cheer them up, in order to improve morale, it can be said that both soft and hard, and finally when he was about to play, he replaced Ding Chaowen on the field, hoping to stop the decline of the team.

The game continued to start, under the watchful eye of Ding Chaowen, or because of too much physical exertion, Zhang Yufeng entered a state of dumb fire, and did not score two goals in a row, but Xuanyang No. 4 Middle School did not seize the opportunity and followed the iron.

Seeing this, Wei Guoming replaced Zhang Yufeng to rest and replaced Qi Ke.

In the next few minutes, the two sides entered a stalemate, and Xuanyang No. 1 Middle School, under the outstanding performance of Guo Yanbing and Han Yanshuo, stubbornly resisted the impact of Xuanyang No. 4 Middle School, and maintained the score difference at 4 points, which was not widened.

The spectators in the stands were very bored, and although the time before the end of the game was getting less and less, there was still no great enthusiasm, and everyone still wanted to see the ace players of both sides compete against each other.

Time passed by second, and the audience felt that it was a long time, but the players on the court felt that it was very fast, and their physical strength dropped sharply in the high-intensity confrontation and running.

"Toot!" The referee's whistle blew, and Xuanyang No. 1 Middle School called a timeout, because they are still in the backward stage, so they must take the initiative to seek changes, so as to grasp the opportunity and catch up with the score.

After returning from the pause, Wei Guoming changed the lineup, and even Zhang Yufeng, who had only rested for a little more than three minutes, returned to the court.

The crowd became excited, they knew that this would be the final battle, the last five minutes of the match, the five most intense minutes, and the five minutes that would decide the outcome!

The coach of Xuanyang No. 4 Middle School also sent his lineup on the field to meet the last five minutes.

"We still have a four-point lead, as long as we keep this lead until the end, then the championship is ours, for the championship, we have to fight hard for the last five minutes!!" Xie Haoyu shouted loudly to his teammates around him as he walked.

"Yes!" The crowd shouted loudly, the momentum was high, they played many games, won many games, and there was only one step left from the final victory!

All the players put all their distractions aside and put all their energy into the game.

The same is true for the players of Xuanyang No. 1 Middle School, who have become a little tragic because of Zhang Yufeng's injury, and the victory is more difficult, but it is precisely because of the difficulty that the victory has greater significance for them.

The players on both sides are like warriors on the battlefield, although the stadium is not a battlefield and cannot be compared to the battlefield, but for them, the stadium is the battlefield!

"Toot!" The referee's whistle sounded, and Xuanyang attacked with a middle ball.

Luo Wenhao took the ball and handed it to Zhang Yufeng after half the court, and the audience immediately cheered enthusiastically, expecting him to have a wonderful performance.

Ding Chaowen stood in front of him bent over, as cautious and serious as a great enemy.

In a normal game, he didn't know how many times he was broken through by Zhang Yufeng and how many times he shot the basket, but he still defended as if he had just started, without any frustration and discouragement, he knew that there would always be a time when he would defend against Zhang Yufeng, and that time might be fatal!!

Zhang Yufeng's face was serious, as the injury worsened, his movement became more and more difficult, and now it was impossible to get rid of Ding Chaowen's shooting, even if he couldn't get rid of it, then he would force the attack against the defense.

Without hesitation, after a difficult move, he began to shake his shoulders and make feints, trying to shake Ding Chaowen and get space to shoot.

Ding Chaowen was very careful and didn't jump, he knew that Zhang Yufeng was at the end of the crossbow at this time, it was impossible to break through the layup, and the only way to attack was to shoot, so he had to calm down, not jump, and prevent Zhang Yufeng's shot!

This is no longer a technical contest, but a psychological duel.

At this time, it depends on who can calm down and make changes. If Zhang Yufeng jumps and shoots first, he will definitely be capped, and if Ding Chaowen is tricked into jumping, then Zhang Yufeng will get an easy chance to shoot.

Sweat ran down their cheeks, their faces were a little red, and the atmosphere was tense to the extreme, and I don't know who would win this game.

"Here!" Luo Wenhao shouted and ran at the same time, and he had already run out of the opportunity to shoot in the open position, but Zhang Yufeng did not choose to pass, but jumped up and shot!

"Don't think about shooting!" Ding Chaowen jumped up, secretly rejoicing in his heart, such a close-range defense can definitely prevent this ball.

"Smack!" Ding Chaowen's hand didn't hit the basketball, but it hit Zhang Yufeng's wrist, but Zhang Yufeng didn't seem to have any effect and threw the basketball out.

Ding Chaowen's face changed greatly, but he didn't expect Zhang Yufeng to shoot in the air, but jumped up and shot directly, just playing a slight time difference.

The basketball flew in the air, and the hearts of the players in Xuanyang No. 4 Middle School were in their throats, if this goal was scored, the difference would only be 2 points, and if they paid for a free throw, there would only be 1 point left!!

"Bell!" Hearing this crisp sound of iron, the players breathed a long sigh of relief, if the ball went in, it would really collapse.

"Toot!" The referee's whistle blew and Ding Chaowen was awarded a foul, and Zhang Yufeng walked to the free throw line.

Unknowingly, Ding Chaowen has already committed three fouls, and if there are two more times, he will be expelled from the game!

Zhang Yufeng walked to the free throw line, held his breath and made two free throws, but surprisingly, he only scored one free throw!

The score came to 87:9o, and the difference was only three points.

"Chaowen, you did a good job, next time you will pay for a foul, and you can't let Zhang Yufeng shoot easily!" The coach of Xuanyang No. 4 Middle School shouted loudly on the sidelines, as if he had found a way to defend Zhang Yufeng.

Yes, it is foul after foul again, disrupting his shooting state, affecting his shooting touch, and minimizing his offensive threat.

"Hmm!" Ding Chaowen nodded, looked up at his foul count, a little helpless, if it really didn't work in the end, then he had to let his teammates foul.

Xuanyang No. 4 Middle School attacked.

Ding Chaowen and Xie Haoyu cooperated in blocking and dismantling, and Xuanyang No. 1 Middle School suddenly put the defensive focus on Ding Chaowen this time, leaving a vacant seat for Xie Haoyu.

Xie Haoyu was overjoyed when he saw this, and rushed towards the inner line.

He galloped to the inside line like a whirlwind, and in the face of Lu Yefeng's supplemental defense, he directly took three steps to make a layup.

"Even if you foul, you can't get him to the basket." Such a thought flashed through Lu Yefeng's mind, and his right hand slapped towards Xie Haoyu's arm.

"Smack!" With a crisp sound, he thought that Xie Haoyu would lose his center of gravity, but he underestimated and understood Haoyu's control over his body, and when he lost his balance, he threw the ball into the basket!

"Toot!" The referee's whistle blows, the goal is valid, and a penalty is added!!

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