"Don't!" Zhang Yufeng covered his left ankle with both hands, said in pain, and his trembling voice pierced through everyone's hearts, and everyone seemed to be able to feel his pain at that moment. [No pop-ups. 】

The audience stood up and looked nervously at Zhang Yufeng who fell to the ground, his eyes full of worry.

At this moment, whether it is the fans of Xuanyang No. 1 Middle School or Xuanyang No. 4 Middle School, or those college students who came to watch the game, they are praying that Zhang Yufeng will be fine, because at the last moment of the game, he has been holding on for a long time under the witness of everyone, and it would be a pity if he fell at this time.

"Zhang Yufeng ......" Song Jie held the camera in his hand tightly, his palms were full of sweat because of nervousness, and almost soaked the strap on the camera.

His emotions at the moment are very complicated, he hopes that Zhang Yufeng can stand up, but also hopes that he will fall down and not stand up.

stood up because he wanted to see Zhang Yufeng's final performance in this league, watch him turn the tide to the end, and watch him save the team to success.

He couldn't stand up because he was afraid, afraid that Zhang Yufeng's injury would worsen, which would affect his future basketball career!

"What a hate!!" He scratched his wind-blown hair, a tangled, pained expression on his face.

Suddenly, he lifted the camera in his hand and began to shoot wildly, he suddenly had an idea in his heart, to record these pictures, no matter what the future holds, I hope Zhang Yufeng can not regret everything he did today, and these photos are the best thing to witness today!

Even if Zhang Yufeng can't play because of an ankle injury in the future, he will save these photos to witness Zhang Yufeng's glory and greatness today.

When the rest of the high school players saw this scene, they were also full of emotion, and they were moved by Zhang Yufeng's persistence, and some players even lowered their heads, unwilling to see this sad picture again.

Zhang Yufeng lay on the ground, feeling the pain in his ankle slightly lessen, before he began to try to stand up.

Staggering, trembling, under the gaze of everyone, he slowly stood up, looking at his strong and tall body but feeling so fragile, as if he might fall at any time.

"How?" Wei Guoming, who had already walked up, asked with concern, and his squinted eyes also opened, full of worry.

Zhang Yufeng shook his head gently, wiped the sweat from his forehead and said, "It's nothing, it's just that when I fell down just now, I landed on the ground with my left foot, which aggravated the injury." ”

"If not, don't force it." Wei Guoming said, looking at Zhang Yufeng's eyes were confused, as if something sounded, and his tone became a little emotional.

"Hmmm! Don't worry, coach, there is only one and a half minutes left in the game, and I can hold on until the end! Zhang Yufeng nodded and said, looking at Lu Yefeng, "The rebounds just now were very good, and you have made a great contribution to the team with two rebounds in a row." ”

"Hey, hey!" Lu Yefeng smiled shyly, "Everyone is working hard, I can't slack off, I must show all my strength!" ”

While speaking, everyone returned to the bench, Wei Guoming picked up the tactical board and began to arrange the tactics of the last attack, which is simple to say, but difficult to say.

There is no doubt that this tactic is designed for Zhang Yufeng, teammates need to keep running to cover for him to find a chance to shoot, which is a very big challenge for them who are already exhausted, but everyone still agreed without hesitation, because they are very convinced that as long as Zhang Yufeng is given a perfect shooting opportunity, then he will definitely throw the ball in!

"By seizing this attacking opportunity, we can turn things around and completely recover the disadvantage in the second half!!" Wei Guoming glanced at everyone, although his eyes were small, they were bright, and every member of the team could feel the heat in his eyes!!

"Do you have faith?" He continued, only the tone of the sentence suddenly increased and became very imposing.

"Yes!" The players responded loudly that there was only one and a half minutes left in the game, and they must overtake the score and achieve the final victory.

On the side of Xuanyang No. 4 Middle School, because the players lost rebounds in a row, their coach was furious and criticized them fiercely, but criticism is criticism, and there is still a minute and a half of time to play hard.

The coach of Xuanyang No. 4 Middle School told everyone to calm down, don't panic, as long as the defense is in place and prevent this attack, the initiative is in their own hands.

Then he formulated a defensive strategy, the main target of the defense is also Zhang Yufeng, he gave Ding Chaowen only one task, no need to assist in defense, no need to make up defense, no matter what time you have to follow Zhang Yufeng's side, not an inch!

At the end of the timeout, players from both sides returned to the field for the final minute and a half of the game.

This time the offense and defense are not only a contest between the players, but also a secret competition between coaches, depending on which coach develops the most effective tactics and which team will bring the surprise performance.

Xuanyang No. 1 Middle School served, Yu Jiang stood on the sidelines, looking at his teammates running, holding the basketball high and preparing to throw it out.

Luo Wenhao ran around the baseline to the three-point outside the front of the basket to catch the ball, and after receiving the ball, he broke through directly to the inside.

Xie Haoyu clung to the defense, not giving him a chance to shoot, and at the same time questioned, did they not let Zhang Yufeng participate in such an important attack, but just let him be the bait?

Thinking of this, his face changed, if this is the case, then the tactics that the coach just arranged are completely useless.

"Don't think about going to the basket!" He said sharply with a hideous face.

Luo Wenhao's face was expressionless, but he seemed to show a faint smile, he suddenly stopped and passed the basketball to Lu Yefeng's hands.

Lu Yefeng singled with his back in the penalty area, carrying Zhang Wu's body towards the basket.

Zhang Wu obviously suffered in strength, and he was about to lose his defensive position, and Lu Yefeng was about to go to the basket immediately.

Everyone understands that as long as he gets to the basket, he will be able to score the ball easily.

In desperation, Xie Haoyu gave up Luo Wenhao and contracted the inner line to assist in defense.

That is, when he just turned around and took a step, Lu Yefeng passed the ball to Luo Wenhao again.

"Suffered!" Xie Haoyu's face changed, thinking that Luo Wenhao would shoot the basketball, so he hurriedly turned around and pounced, but he didn't expect him to choose to pass the ball again and pass the ball to Xie Changshan on the outside.

"What do they want?" Xie Haoyu breathed a sigh of relief, he didn't understand what this meant, there was not much time left to attack, they re-hit the ball to the outside, and it was impossible to reorganize a tactical attack, the only answer was that Xuanyang No. 1 Middle School had to shoot on the outside, and only Zhang Yufeng was the last guarantee on the outside.

Thinking of this, he turned his head to look at Zhang Yufeng, but saw that Zhang Yufeng had already run up, and ran into the penalty area under the double cover of Yu Jiang and Luo Wenhao, and it was at this time that Xie Changshan passed the ball in.

Zhang Yufeng jumped up and shot directly after receiving the ball, and Ding Chaowen, who was a step slower, could only save a void!!

"Huh!" Basketball with hope, firmly into the basket!

94:93！ Xuanyang No. 1 Middle School is over by 1 point!!

(End of chapter)