Chapter 12: Win

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"The game came to the fourth quarter, and the situation on the field was very unfavorable to the seventh, let's uncover who this year's champion will be!"

With the commentary, the game went unhurriedly to the last quarter, and the mood of the players on both sides was not relaxed at this time, but the players of the first middle school were still more confident, on the other hand, the seventh middle school, and even Wang Zhixiong's heart was up and down, and I don't know if Wang Ai can change the result of the game.

"We saw that No. 7 Middle School was replaced, No. 2 Zhang Zhifeng was replaced, and No. 7 was replaced, named Wang Ai." Shoren explained.

"Is this a killer feature? But I haven't heard of a No. 7 before, and I didn't change it until the fourth quarter, so I think it's more likely that I want to practice, what do you think, Shawden? Wu Long asked.

"I also think that I want the new players to practice their hands, and if they continue to play according to the previous style of play, there is no chance of winning in the seventh middle school, so it is better to let the recruits experience it."

"But we still have to wait and see if there is a miracle." Wu Long deliberately said this in order not to lose the suspense of the game too early, but in fact, he knew that Qizhong was already going to lose.

The game starts, one hits the ball. After the ball arrived in the front court, Han Chao held the ball, and in the face of a newcomer, Han Chao was very disdainful. Jump shot directly at a meter inside the three-point line, and the ball smells and falls into the frame.

"This Han Chao feels really good, let's give the newcomer a dismount first, ****! Pretty! Wu Long said appreciatively.

"I didn't see what medicine was bought in this No. 7 gourd, he was even stupid in front of Han Chao, and he didn't move!" Shoren continued.

When Wang Ai saw the moment Han Chao shot the ball, he already had an intuition in his heart to tell him that this ball was going to go in, and he wondered why he could feel it, just when he was wondering, the ball had already been scored.

He told himself that he didn't have time to think too much, the only thing to do now was to score, score! I'm going to make you look good!

The game has reached the last five minutes, and Wang Ai has already entered the state.

The ball was brought by Guo Jingqi near the three-point line, and the defensive intensity of the first middle school made it impossible for him to make an effective breakthrough point, and then he happened to see Yang Yang in a position, so he passed the ball to Yang Yang.

After Yang Yang received the ball, he pretended to play with his back to himself, and suddenly shouted: "Wang Ai, it's up to you!"

The ball "swooped" and flew in front of Wang Ai at a very fast speed.

Wang Ai suddenly recalled that when he played with Yang Yang for the first time, he also passed the same ball, but this time the speed seemed to be much faster. However, after Wang Ai's hard training during this period of time, as well as the continuous run-in with the players, he easily got the ball.

And Han Chao, who was defending Wang Ai, saw that Wang Ai received the ball outside the three-point line, and he didn't want to step forward to defend him and shoot, standing one meter in front of Wang Ai, wanting to see what he was going to do.

At this moment, the ball had already been launched from Wang Ai's hand, Wang Ai didn't even jump, stood in place dryly, and threw the ball.

"How is this possible?!" Two commentators shouted at the same time.

The ball went in.

After Wang Zhixiong saw this scene, a faint smile appeared on his face.

Han Chao was simply taken aback, but reacted quickly, "This person is a shooter, you must be careful with his shots." "Han Chao has a lot of experience in playing games, and he didn't panic when he encountered this situation, and quickly made a judgment-

Although Zhang Dayan was also a little surprised, he also quickly adjusted, he wanted to see what waves this No. 7 could turn over next, in the end, you Wang Zhixiong still have to be in my hands-

After thinking about it, the ball passed to Wang Mengyu, he decided to attack Lin Xiangyu and win back some face, this whole game he was creating conditions for Han Chao, it's time to show his ability-

"Wang Mengyu wants to eat Lin Xiangyu alone, look, a beautiful turn hook, the ball is in!" Shawden couldn't help but cheer for this ball-

When he was still immersed in Wang Mengyu's dreamy footsteps just now, Wang Ai also received a pass, faced Han Chao, pulled out a jumper, and the ball went in again! -

"Oh my God, it was a great game, and the successive goals made the game go into a white-hot state." -

Seeing this ball No. 1 middle school head coach Zhang Dayan was a little panicked, Han Chao's interference was already in place, and he covered Wang Ai's eyes with his hand, this can also enter? -

Han Chao glanced at Zhang Dayan and said that there was no way, thinking that this person was a little lucky, and he couldn't stop it-

Now that the score has reached a gap of only 8 points, Zhang Dayan couldn't help but call a timeout-

"Han Chao, you have to pay close attention to the No. 7 opposite, someone told me that he voted very accurately, I was a little unimpressed, and now it seems that he must be strictly guarded against! In this way, he will take the ball again, come up and defend himself, and he must not be allowed to score again! ”-

"Coach, there's no need for this!" When Han Chao heard Zhang Dayan say that he was going to be clamped just now, he shouted in a lost voice-

The team members also expressed their agreement with Han Chao's opinion-

"Just play as I say, I can't let him score again anyway." Zhang Dayan knows how important morale is to the team, and if he lets that No. 7 score a point like this, it is estimated that even the audience will have to cheer for No. 7 Middle School-

At the beginning of the game, Han Chao wanted to regain some face, and decided to use his strengths to quickly break through Wang Ai to score. The breakthrough was really good, Wang Ai did not be able to prevent it, but when he got to the inside, due to the supplementary defense of Yang Yang and Lin Xiangyu, he finally made a layup error. Originally, there was a good opportunity to pass the ball, but Han Chao didn't pass it to his striker horsepower because of his red eyes-

"What do you want, Han Chao?" Wang Mengyu said when he passed by Han Chao's side. "There was such a good vacant seat just now, why didn't you pass it on?" -

Han Chao didn't speak, and hurriedly ran to the position to defend. At this time, both sides had no timeout, and they could only rely on the players to adjust their tactics on the field, Zhang Dayan was so anxious that he couldn't do it, and there was no way-

"It's this No. 7 again, my God, it's incredible, a meter away from the three-point line, the other party didn't even react, can you believe it? I couldn't believe my eyes! Wu Long couldn't control his feelings anymore, his eyes were red, and he shouted out like crazy with a microphone-

The audience on the field also stood up excitedly, and the cheering group of No. 7 even jumped up, shouting and jumping, and the whole audience cheered-

The game continued, the mentality of the first middle school player was a little explosive, the rhythm was completely disrupted, and the next attack made another mistake, which means that the ball returned to the seventh middle school again-

There are only five points left, and there is one minute left, is there a chance? -

The ball was finally given to Wang Ai, and at this time there were already two people who went to guard him closely, Wang Ai felt very uncomfortable, and the hot warmth on his body was looming, and he knew that he couldn't delay any longer-

Bend your knees, curl up, kick the ground, jump, stretch your arms, shoot, he knows the ball will go in! -

"Oh my God, my God!! Did he fly? With a whistle, Wang Ai was thrown to the floor, but the ball went in-

"There's one more penalty to score, and if you score, there's a point left, it's a great game!" The commentary also can't help standing on the side of the Seventh Middle School-

Both sides were the last attackers, and the first middle school started attacking when the time was compressed to 8 seconds, but unfortunately due to mentality problems, it was still a mistake-

"There is one last chance, the seventh middle school must seize it, I think it is better to give the 7th and let him finish the game!" Wu Long said-

At this time, the whole court was pressing, Guo Jingqi struggled to dribble the ball to the front court, at this time Wang Ai had been killed by two people, and the other party did not give him a chance to get the ball at all-

When Lin Xiangyu saw this situation, he remembered what Wang Zhixiong said to him before the game, and shouted: "Divide the ball, divide the ball!" -

The two of them went to defend Wang Ai, and after a few points of four to three, Yang Yang found an opportunity to make a decisive shot, and the ball went in-

There was a lot of noise on the field, and his teammates all ran to Wang Ai's side and threw Wang Ai into the air together. He saw that the corners of Lin Xueyu's eyes were already moist, but there was a smile on his face-

"Did we win?" -

"It was a fantastic match, who would have thought it would end in such a way before the race! It wasn't our long-awaited center-forward duel that dominated the tournament, but a little-known lad! Shawden said with emotion-

"Yes, I didn't expect such a genius to be hidden in the seventh, this No. 7, oh, the person named Wang Ai, it's incredible, their tactics must have been arranged, the key balls are really exciting, too exciting!" Wu Long was still reminiscing about those deadly balls just now-

"Yes, this No. 7 is really brave and has a bright future!"

Wang Zhixiong watched Wang Ai being thrown into the air, and the aura on his body became brighter and shining, "You will be a bright star in the basketball industry, you must come on, Chinese basketball depends on you!" ”

A burly man in the auditorium, his eyes narrowed into slits, lowered his head and fiddled with the keys in his hand, sending out a message.

Scenes kept flashing in Wang Ai's mind, Lin Xueyu's long hair fluttering, Tian Ye's helpless expression, Yu Bin's arrogant expression, and the sweat he left on the basketball court, but now he suddenly felt that those were all beautiful.

Just like there will always be a moment in life that will make you feel very satisfied with your life, that indescribable sense of fullness, just like the moment when a flower has just bloomed, the fragrance is refreshing.

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