Chapter 287: Prostration

"What's wrong?" The crowd shouted in surprise, some of them not understanding the situation on the field. 【Fengyun Reading Network. No one touched Hu Yue, why did he fall down by himself?

"Tired! Tired! He had collapsed. An audience member sighed, with a bit of unbearable and sad in his tone.

The audience gradually fell silent, quietly looking at Hu Yue lying on the ground, and couldn't help but feel sympathy in their hearts, for such a player with excellent performance, it was too cruel to end this game in such a way. But God is fair, his physical strength is also limited, he didn't save his physical strength in front of him, and he didn't get enough rest time, so it was inevitable that such a tragedy would happen at the end of the game.

Yuying High School's teammates surrounded him and tried to help him up, but he didn't seem to have recovered yet, and his whole body couldn't exert any strength, swaying like a drunk strong man.

"Are you alright?" Luo Wenhao asked worriedly, the outcome of the game is small, and physical health is big, if Hu Yue brings hidden physical dangers because of too serious physical exertion, it will not be worth it.

Luo Wenhao was also very worried about Hu Yue's physical condition, and couldn't help but come up and look at him worriedly.

"It's fine." Hu Yue was sweating profusely, but her lips were dry like old wall skin, and she seemed to be likely to fall off at any time.

"It's just a little tired, and my body is tired." He continued, his voice a little hoarse, and even more unwilling.

There is still more than a minute left in the game, so why can't it last another minute? Why? It's hateful, it's damn!!

Hu Yue's heart was roaring, full of bitterness and helplessness, this feeling wrenched his heartache, tormented his exhausted body and soul eager to win.

"Go down and rest!" Ren Qinwei nodded and said seriously, "There is still me on the court, rest assured, we will definitely win the final victory." ”

"I ...... I want to try it again! Hu Yue hesitated, gritted his teeth and said, his tone was very firm, and his teammates around him could even hear the sound of his teeth colliding with his teeth.

"Don't force it, it's just a game!" Ren Qinwei dissuaded, very worried, there are many cases of physical problems due to excessive physical exertion.

"It's a big game!" Hu Yue said, raised his arm, pushed away Ren Qinwei, who was supporting him, and turned around and walked towards the backyard, but after a few steps, he began to shake again, like fallen leaves blown in the air by a strong wind, fragile.

He felt his head groggy, the whole world was spinning, his feet were like stepping on cotton, and there was no solid place for him to stand.

At this time, the big hand that had been warm was against his back, helped him, and walked towards the bench of Yuying High School.

The coach of Yuying High School looked at this scene blankly, his mind was blank, and a feeling of guilt welled up in his heart, if he hadn't been sending Hu Yue on the field, this scene would not have happened.

"Coach, let's make a substitution, he can't play." Ren Qinwei said lightly, there was no emotion in his tone, and his expression was calm and terrifying!

He felt the pressure and felt the weight on his shoulders, because now he was not only carrying his own dreams, but also Hu Yue's dreams.

"I'm sorry!" Hu Yue's voice came from behind, a little trembling and a little choked.

"You sit down in peace and rest, and I'll take care of the rest." Ren Qinwei said seriously and firmly, and walked on the field.

"Don't worry, he'll be fine!" Zhang Yufeng patted Luo Wenhao's shoulder and said softly, he was also so tired in the game that he collapsed, so he especially understood Hu Yue's feelings at this time.

It's painful, but it's something to be accepted.

"Hmm!" Luo Wenhao nodded, took one last look at Hu Yue, who was sitting on the bench with his head bowed and panting, and then focused his attention on the court again.

Because Hu Yue's shot was missed just now, and Lu Yefeng grabbed the rebound, the ball belonged to Xuanyang No. 1.

Luo Wenhao dribbled the ball through the half, facing the defense of the substitute defender of Yuying High School, without any hesitation, and after making a feint to shake his shoulders, he directly chose to break through.

Even if the defender is full of physical strength, Luo Wenhao is confident that he can crush him in terms of skill and experience.

Sure enough, although the substitute guard of Yuying High School was full of physical strength, he was overwhelmed by Luo Wenhao's rhythm, and his steps were very messy.

"Whoosh!" Luo Wenhao's speed is neither fast nor slow, but he easily breaks through to the inside line.

This time, Liu Yi learned to be smart, and did not come up to make up for the defense, but stood under the basket to prevent the rest of the players from Xuanyang No. 1 Middle School from cutting in.

Luo Wenhao is in a completely empty position!

"Defend it!" Ren Qinwei shouted anxiously outside the three-point line.

Liu Yi paused for a moment and hurriedly pounced, but unfortunately it was too late, Luo Wenhao had already jumped up and shot.

"Huh!" Steady hits.

84:91, Xuanyang No. 1 Middle School leads by 7 points! There are 57 seconds left in the game!

"Oh no!" Ye Jun said three words lightly.

"It's a person who can see that the current situation of Yuying High School is not good." Zhou Boxing glanced at him, thinking about how to talk nonsense.

"What will Ren Qinwei do? Is it still capable of turning the tide? Ye Jun's lips opened slightly, and he said softly, looking at the court expectantly.

On the court, Yuying High School did not waste time, and after taking the ball, he advanced quickly, striving to score a goal in the shortest possible time.

Ren Qinwei ran all the way from the backcourt to the frontcourt, rode alone for thousands of miles, and after asking Liu Yi for a high-level cover, he turned into a knife and rushed into the weak forbidden area of Xuanyang No. 1 Middle School, and then took three steps, jumped high, and easily put the basketball into the basket in the face of Lu Yefeng's full defense!!

86:91! The difference is 5 points! Yuying High School's attack took only 10 seconds, and Ren Qinwei's explosiveness and endurance were simply terrifying!

The game played for nearly 40 minutes, and he played 36 minutes, which is the person who played the most time except Hu Yue, but even so, his physical strength was still not used up, his movements were still as agile as at the beginning of the game, and his speed was still not reduced by half a point.

"Terrible! It's horrible! The audience exclaimed again and again, recalling Ren Qinwei's dragon layup on a single ride for thousands of miles, like a dream!

"Don't worry, we're still five points ahead, hold on to this ball and win the game!" Zhang Yufeng said, not too surprised by Ren Qinwei's outburst.

The members of Xuanyang No. 1 Middle School nodded slightly, needless to say, everyone knew it.

Luo Wenhao dribbled the ball past half court, and then Zhang Yufeng ran to the middle line to ask for the ball, controlling the attack time.

Ren Qinwei defended him, he was in a hurry, but he didn't dare to break the ball, for fear that Zhang Yufeng would break through when he broke the ball.

At this time, you can't make another mistake, otherwise you will lose the whole game.

The offensive time is getting less and less, and when there are still 10 seconds left, Zhang Yufeng's dribbling speed suddenly accelerated, and then he broke through and rushed towards the inside line against Ren Qinwei's defense!!

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