"I hate three-point shooting the most!" Utu stared at the ball falling into the net and thought angrily, "Why don't you come up and go head-to-head?" What's the point of throwing it out all at once, throwing it in all at once? ”

"Is there still a pause?" Jiang Zhe asked loudly at the bench. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

"No more!" A substitute shouted: "I just used it when I was chasing points in Xiangbei!" ”

Li Chunyuan served out, Liu Zeren received the ball and advanced, and Yang Ping immediately stepped forward to interfere. After all, there is not much time left, as long as you hold on for another 5 seconds, victory will belong to Xiangbei.

Utu also ran forward, still muttering, "I hate three-pointers the most!" His mind seemed to go back to the beginning, back to three years ago.

It was an early autumn season, and the autumn wind in Heilongjiang had already brought a slight chill.

"Grandpa, you're playing! Shoot a three-pointer again! Utu pouted aggrievedly.

"Haha, the three-point shot is also a kind of basketball technique." The man who spoke was tall and burly, but his crooked back made him look only a few points taller than little Utu.

"Grandpa, you're attacking from the front!" Utu is very upright and doesn't like to play too many tricks.

"Look, I'm coming! Hey, it's in again! ”

"Hey, how can you try your best to prevent grandpa?" Utu frowned.

"Basketball is fun, isn't it?" The old man had a smile on his face that coaxed a child.

"It's fun, I like it!" Utu smiled brightly.

"Only people with slippery heads like grandpa can shoot three-pointers!" Utu thought unconvinced. That's when he turned his attention back to the game.

Liu Zeren's ball control skills are indeed good, he broke through the interceptions of Yang Ping and Lan Yuan in a row, and easily passed the half. This time, Liu Chuan greeted him.

"Captain, catch the ball!" He shouted, throwing the ball in the direction that Utu was running. As soon as the ball left his hand, he regretted it a little. "Oops, it's going too far."

But Utu's athleticism is completely incomparable to ordinary people, and he exploded with amazing speed in an instant, and immediately threw off the flower path and caught up with the ball.

"Oh no, Ikebana's physical strength is not good!" Qingzi said worriedly.

The best physical Hanamichi of the Xiangbei team, after the huge consumption of chasing points in the second half, used a big move like humming and humming defense, and finally couldn't support it.

Utu held the ball, exactly outside the three-point line at a 45-degree angle on the left wing.

"Shoot the basket, Captain!" Liu Zeren yelled.

"There's no time!" Li Chunyuan also shouted.

The clock was one second into the game. After the flower path was thrown away, Utu was no longer guarded, and Qiao Liang on the inside line was desperately running out to block it.

"It's annoying!" Utu thought unhappily, "Why should I shoot that nasty three-pointer?" ”

He jumped, held the ball, clamped his arms, and shot, and did it in one go, as if he had practiced it countless times in his dreams.

"Good standard shooting posture, Utu has he usually practiced three-point shooting?" Many of Daei's players were stunned.

This is the first time in the three years of participating in the CHBL league that Savage Utu has shot a three-pointer in a game.

The ball didn't spin in the air, as if time had stood still, and flew straight towards the basket.

The bell rings and the game is over!

The referee waved his hand and the goal was valid. 67:66,Darong School Park relied on the three-point shot of the ace star Utu Chaolu,Narrowly defeated Xiangbei by one point,Successfully reached the final of the CHBL high school group national competition!

Countless reporters photographed Utu's majestic posture at the moment of shooting, and some people noticed the people behind him.

"Xiangbei No. 10 player is one step behind him, and his desperate look is really the perfect background for the killer ball." A photographer looked at his work and commented with satisfaction.

At that moment, the whole world was darkened with ikebana. It was as if the world was frozen in this second.

Ikebana could clearly see every decomposition of Utu, and could even observe the fluttering of his clothes, the fluttering of his hair, and the spilling of sweat on his face. But ikebana has reached the limit of physical fitness, and he is so tired that he can't move.

"It's just a little bit like that, if I can go one step further, I can stop this shot!" He thought bitterly, as if he had fallen into an endless dark abyss.

Suddenly, the surroundings were noisy again. Only then did Hanamichi realize that the victory and defeat were over, and there was no need to devote himself to the game anymore. He also suddenly found that there were already two tear stains on his face at some point.

He turned his head to look at his teammates, and there was a look of silence on everyone's face.

He looked at Li Li again. Coach Li looked at Hanamichi with a look of pity, sighed, and shook his head silently.

"Qing Zi, is the game over?" He asked incredulously.

"It's over...... Ikebana-kun. Qingzi was already in tears: "We lost." ”

"I'm not reconciled!" Lan Yuan howled and cried: "If it weren't for my fatal mistake, if I could have played a little better, we would have been champions!" ”

Xiong Nan, Gao Gongwang and others on the bench also couldn't cry.

Who said that men don't flick when they have tears, just because they haven't reached the sad place.

The Xiangbei team regretted losing and stopped in the top four in the country!

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The only Xiangbei player who kept his cool was Liu Chuan, who just looked at Utu coldly.

Utu also looked at Liu Chuan, not caring at all about the warm celebration of his teammates.

The two of them just looked at each other, stared at each other.

Finally, Utu got rid of his enthusiastic teammates, approached him and said, "We played to a draw this time, and we will fight again next time." ”

"Humph!" Liu Chuan was noncommittal. But in his heart, he undoubtedly lost.

Utu is not polite either, he really doesn't think he has won. Liu Chuan and Hanamichi have made him suffer in head-to-head duels many times. Winning or losing is not so important for the course of this exciting game.

"We'll fight again next time!" Utu said this from the bottom of his heart.

"Yes!" Liu Chuan reciprocated to his opponent with a slightly enthusiastic voice, which was not easy for him.

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That night, the Xiangbei players got on the bus to the airport. Unlike the atmosphere when there was talk and laughter when they came, and when the Jinde team was tense, everyone was silent on the way back.

"It's a bit of a pity that I didn't get to the final, I really want to know who can win Darong or Mingpeng." Shi Jing seemed to want to break the awkward atmosphere, but after his words, everyone became even more silent.

"This ...... Belch. He was embarrassed.

"I'm so proud of you!" Li Li walked to the front of the car and bowed deeply. "Thank you all for your efforts. Thank you for accompanying me as a lay coach until the last moment, you are all the best players and it is my responsibility to lose! ”

"Don't say that, Coach Lee." Qingzi said busily.

This moment seemed to tear the tense strings of the players, and several first-year players cried first, and soon led to another sobbing in the car.

Youth, always like this, is full of regrets.

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At the same time, there was a knock on the door of the hotel where Utu was located.

Utu opened the door and raised his eyebrows, looking slightly taken aback. He recognized the person and asked suspiciously, "Jema. Iverson? ”

"Please go head-to-head with me!" Iverson handed over a basketball, looking eager for a challenge.

Utu's eyes lit up, and he grinned: "It's better to be respectful than to obey!" ”