Chapter Ninety-Nine: Deadly Overtake
"Hu Yue, good job!" Tang Fei high-fived him excitedly. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Seeing that his junior could have such an outstanding performance at a critical moment, Tang Fei was also very pleased, thinking that the basketball of No. 9 Middle School would not decline after he left!!
"Good boy!" Ren Qinwei was surprised in the stands, "The No. 10 of the Ninth Middle School is really a powerful person!" ā
"Hu Yue! The scoring guard of Jiuzhong has been unknown throughout the league and has not attracted the attention of others, but he is an indispensable part of the offensive system of Jiuzhong, and he can contribute 14 points per game in these games, second only to Tang Fei's 20.3 points in the team! Chen Feng said, and the information about Hu Yue jumped into his mind.
"So powerful?" Zhang Yufeng is staggered, at this age, in this level of amateur competition, he can average 14 points per game, but he is an unknown scoring guard, he really can't believe it.
Chen Feng nodded, "Hu Yue's trait is silent, he is like stealth on the court, never gets the attention of others, but he always scores unconsciously, but I believe that after today, more teams will notice, and more people will know him!" If nothing else, after Tang Fei graduates, he will be the core of the Ninth Middle School. ā
Everyone was silent, and when they heard Chen Feng say this, their gaze towards Hu Yue also changed.
The atmosphere in the stadium is tense, and the atmosphere on the court is even more tense, with less than a minute left in the score time, and the difference between the two sides is only 2 points, and the outcome is still difficult to predict!
Attacking in the twelve, his point guard carried the ball through the half court with a solemn face. At this critical moment, the ball is naturally in the hands of the team's ace Xiang Feng.
After a simple match, the basketball was in his hands.
"I'm going to defend this one!" Tang Fei said seriously, the concentration is unprecedented!
"Then you can try it!" Xiang Feng said with his back to him, suddenly dribbling and turning around, trying to pass Tang Fei and complete a violent dunk!
Exactly as he had imagined, suddenly turning around, Tang Fei was only half a beat slower, and then fell behind.
But this step was enough for Xiang Feng to complete the offense, and he jumped high and wanted to dunk.
At this time, he completely ignored his physical fitness, and now it is his physical fitness that bothers him the most.
After he jumped, he found that he could no longer jump to the height of the first game, and the strength in his hands could not support him to complete the dunk, and his jump speed was also a beat slower.
It was this shot, which was enough for Tang Fei to chase back.
His physical strength has also consumed a lot, but compared to Xiang Feng, it is more than enough, and he is good at technology, so his movements are naturally more flexible.
He jumped high, and the height of the jump was much higher than Xiang Feng.
With a 'snap', a sturdy hot pot, Tang Fei took off the ball cap and slapped the ball into Luo Wenhao's hand.
Xiang Feng was a little stunned, he didn't expect that he would be capped, and he couldn't ease up for a while.
When he was stunned, the members of the Ninth Middle School had already rushed to the front.
Xiang Feng came back to his senses, with a look of chagrin on his face, and hurriedly ran back.
Jiuzhong created a situation of five to four, so naturally he would not waste this great opportunity, and hurriedly launched an attack while Xiang Feng did not come back.
Luo Wenhao held the ball and broke through to the inside.
The big forward in the twelfth had no choice but to come up to make up for the defense, and Luo Wenhao made a low-handed pass and passed the ball to Tang Fei, who followed up.
"Ahh Tang Fei let out a roar when he took the ball, and at the same time jumped high, smashing the basketball into the basket with a two-handed dunk.
The score is 63:63, and the two sides are tied!
The whole stadium resounded with thunderous cheers, and the fans were extremely excited to see their team getting bigger and braver, and there was a tendency to win.
The players in the twelfth middle school stood on the court, looking a little annoyed, but did not lose confidence, there were still 30 seconds left before the end of the game, as long as they scored one more goal, then the victory was in their hands, they did not believe that Hu Yue's magic three points would appear again.
The coach of the twelfth middle school called a timeout and arranged the tactics of the last attack.
Gao Changshan, the coach of No. 9 Middle School, also took advantage of this opportunity to arrange defense.
Everyone is solemn, because everyone knows that this ball can determine life and death, victory or defeat!!
At the end of the timeout, players from both sides took to the court, ready for a final life-and-death showdown.
In the twelfth serve, his point guard dribbled the ball over the half court, but did not pass the ball to Xiang Feng's hands, but broke through with the ball alone and rushed towards the inside.
Luo Wenhao followed the defense tightly and did not lose his position, so he couldn't understand the opponent's intentions and rushed into the interior like this, and the consequence would inevitably be blocked.
The point guard in the twelfth broke through to the box and passed the basketball to the perimeter.
The perimeter player pretended to shoot and deceived the defense of the ninth middle school, and then broke through to the inside.
Tang Fei is the only barrier on the inside line, and he doesn't dare to go up to make up for it, if he leaves, it will be even more dangerous to miss Xiang Feng.
The player wanted to pass the ball to Xiang Feng, but seeing that Tang Fei was not fooled, he was also anxious for a while, and was a little overwhelmed.
"Shoot!!" Seeing this, Xiang Feng shouted, he didn't plan to ask for the ball, but turned around and prepared to grab the rebound.
The player had no choice but to shoot on his own.
In the middle range shooting, he was a little nervous and a little trembling when he shot.
"Rebound!" The players in the ninth middle school shouted, knowing that the ball must not go in, and they all rushed to the inside line.
"My!!" Tang Fei shouted angrily, stuck Xiang Feng, who had no strength, and snatched the rebound.
"Retreat, retreat, retreat, retreat, you must defend this ball." The coach of the twelfth middle school shouted anxiously on the sidelines, there are still more than 20 seconds left, as long as this goal is prevented, the worst result is to score overtime.
The players in the twelfth are desperately returning to the defense and do not give the ninth in the middle a chance to attack quickly.
The players of No. 9 Middle School did not dare to rush down, without Tang Fei sitting on the inside, there would be no guarantee of rebounds, and they would not dare to attack at will!
Luo Wenhao controlled the ball, stabilized his rhythm, and wanted to score this goal steadily.
When Tang Fei was in a good position, he passed the ball into the inside.
Tang Fei took the ball and singled, with the lesson of the previous round, he didn't dare to rush to cover it again in the twelfth round of this round, afraid that Hu Yue would stand up again and end the game!
"I'm going to defend this one!" Xiang Feng gritted his teeth and said, but his face was pale, his body was already trembling a little, and his physical strength had reached the limit.
"You don't have the physical strength anymore, don't blame me for bullying you, this is competitive sports." Tang Fei said indifferently, taking steps under his feet, tossing and turning flexibly.
Xiang Feng's physical strength is really at the limit, the speed is very slow, his mind knows very well what he should do, what to do next, but his body can't react, which makes him anxious and helpless.
Tang Fei's swaying body suddenly paused, and then turned sharply and shot sideways.
Xiang Feng rushed forward, but he was still a beat slower.
The orange basketball makes a wonderful arc and falls hollow into the net.
63:65ļ¼ Nine middle schools are 2 points ahead, and there are less than 9 seconds left in the game time!!