The ridicule of others stopped abruptly, and the corners of Yang Fan's mouth gradually became a smile.

He grabbed another ball from the hand of the classmate next to him and threw it towards the Yucai student who had amplified the words just now.

"Eat, boy!" Yang Fan said.

The guy who was going to eat the ball just now looked at the ball thrown by Yang Fan, but he didn't react, and was directly smashed on his head, and the ball bounced out again.

Yang Fan looked at everyone's surprised eyes with a smile on his face. The pride, pride and excitement in my heart is indescribable.

Yang Fan doesn't know how to play, but his control of his strength and the accuracy of his shooting are unmatched by others. With the blessing of aura on him, as well as Yang Fan's hard training in the past month, he finally broke out in this game.

Su Wan'er stood in the stands, looking at the smiling young man, and Yang Fan's words were still circling in her mind: "Miss Su, look at it, this is your wish, I will fulfill it for you!" ”

He was proving to her, proving that he could fulfill her wishes.

Su Wan'er's eyes kept looking at Yang Fan, and everyone's focus was always on her.

"That classmate, didn't you say that you ate the ball when I threw it?" Yang Fan said: "My ball was thrown just now, it's time for you to show and eat the ball!" ”

That person was woken up by the ball, his face was very ugly, just now he deliberately wanted to embarrass Yang Fan, who would have thought that Yang Fan really did it, even if it was some NBA stars, he didn't dare to say that he would definitely be able to do it!

"Forget it, it's not difficult for me to do it for you, it's too unrealistic to let you hold the ball!" Yang Fan said.

When the man heard Yang Fan say this, his face softened slightly.

But Yang Fan suddenly put away the smiling expression just now and said, "But you remember, there is a cost to pretending to be forced." People who forcibly pretend to be forced can only end up like you in the end, do you know what a clown is? ”

The man's face had softened, and it became even more ugly when Yang Fan said these words, just now it was just miserable white, and now there is still a little bit of green in the miserable white. But he didn't dare to say anything, so he had to endure it himself.

The referee kept wiping sweat on the side, but he didn't expect a simple high school student game to be more lively than a professional game.

"Beep-" The referee blew the whistle and the fourth quarter began.

Yang Fan followed his teammates to the arena with a big grin, full of nervousness and excitement in his heart.

When Zhang Xuanwei came on the court, he deliberately paused from Yang Fan's side and gave Yang Fan an expression that you should be careful.

Yang Fancai ignored him and stepped on Zhang Xuanwei's feet.

Prepare a little and the game begins!

After the players on the field got into action, Yang Fan became very dazed. Because he didn't know where to run or something, he thought he just grabbed the ball and threw it inside. But there's a very serious problem, which is-

He couldn't touch the ball at all!

Yang Fan's performance just now was that all the members of the Yucai team looked at Yang Fan differently, which also made two players wrap Yang Fan at any time and not give him a chance to get the ball.

However, in this way, the first middle school is very easy for the remaining four players, although it is not a series of points, but the score gap is constantly narrowing.

Yang Fan ran around the field, making the players who defended him miserable. They have played three quarters of the game, and their physical strength has dropped very much, Yang Fan has just come on the field, and his physical strength is far beyond them, and gradually the two defenders can no longer stop Yang Fan.

Yang Fan saw the opportunity and immediately shot after receiving the ball, with almost no pause in between.

Outside the three-point line, hollow into the net!

"So handsome!"

"Come on, Yang Fan!"

"Come on!"

Yang Fan's appearance re-aroused the morale of everyone in Yizhong.

Yang Fan threw the ball in and raised his eyebrows at Su Wan'er, and Su Wan'er responded with a warm smile.

The few boys next to Su Wan'er who had been staring at Su Wan'er were stunned for a moment, this smile was simply ......

Su Wan'er is not smiling, but you are not the one who can make her smile.

The loving interaction between the two was immediately discovered by the audience of No. 1 Middle School, making all kinds of coaxing sounds.

Seeing this, He Kai quickly called a timeout.

"Coach, that Yang Fan's physical strength is too strong, we can't stop it at all!" The player who was defending Yang Fan just now said.

"Coach, is it permissible for the tournament to add players like this?" Zhang Xuanwei said.

He Kai sighed and said, "After all, it's just a high school competition, so the competition doesn't have such strict rules, as long as it's the school's college, it's all eligible to participate!" ”

Everyone was silent, originally thinking that Wu Tian would be solved, and the first middle school pair was just a toothless tiger, but who would have thought that a Yang Fan would be killed halfway.

"Xuanwei, you go to guard that Yang Fan, and the others are also close to the guard, we still have a big advantage now, there are still five minutes left in the game, as long as we keep this advantage!" He Kai said.

Everyone nodded their heads to show that they understood what the coach meant.

Yang Fan's side is much happier than Zhang Xuanwei's side.

After Yang Fan got off the field, he checked Wu Tian, and the bleeding had completely stopped, so Yang Fan pulled out Yang Fan's silver needle.

"Take a break, you're ready to play!" Yang Fan said to Wu Tian.

Wu Tian listened to Yang Fan's words, and a heat suddenly appeared in his eyes, if he didn't play in this game, he would really regret it for the rest of his life.

Huang Li was also excited when he heard the news, because he knew what it meant to Wu Tian to be able to play anew at this time, and what he thought to the entire No. 1 Middle School team.

"Coach, why don't we go crazy once?" Yang Fan suggested.

"Crazy?" Huang Li said, "What do you mean? ”

"There are still a few players who haven't played, but after all, isn't it a pity that they haven't even played in a final?" Yang Fan said: "Wu Tian and I dominate the game on the court, and the remaining three coaches will be replaced at any time, so that everyone can play for a few minutes!" ”

All the players who had never played looked at Yang Fan, Yang Fan's words went to their hearts, the bench players were not easy to do, but they couldn't say anything more for the sake of winning the game.

However, the ** in their hearts that wants to play is extremely strong!

Huang Li looked at the fiery eyes of his students, and his heart moved slightly. Although the proposal was risky, he was willing to create such an opportunity for these lovely children.

"Okay, just listen to Yang Fan!" Huang Li said.

"Oh yes!" The players who didn't play cheered.

On the field again, everyone found that the first squadron actually walked up under the leadership of Wu Tian. When the Yucai team saw that Wu Tian was also on the field, their faces were not very good-looking.

Wu Tian and Zhang Xuanwei passed by, Wu Tian said: "If it is ours, it is absolutely ours, even if you use despicable means to get it, we will snatch it back!" ”

The two sides stood still, and everyone found that except for Yang Fan and Wu Tian in the first squadron, the others were substitute players.

Dare to be on the bench at such a moment when they are so far behind, is the first squadron confident or arrogant?

It's game on!

Because of Wu Tian's play, the pace of the Yucai team was completely disrupted.

Defend Yang Fan, Wu Tian broke through and scored, Defend Wu Tian, Yang Fan shot three points!

This battle is simply unguardable.

And the new players are very hurried, and the close defense makes the players of the Yucai team unable to let go at all.

The score is getting closer.

At 116:121, the first squadron was still five points behind, with thirty seconds left on the clock, and the ball was in the hands of the first squadron.

Now this situation is very unfavorable to the first squadron, the ball is in the hands of the first squadron, even if this ball Yang Fan throws three points, there are still two points missing, and the next ball is in the hands of the Yucai team, as long as the Yucai team shamelessly delays time, they will win this game.

Wu Tian kept dribbling, looking for a good opportunity to break through, but the constant harassment of the Yucai team made Wu Tian have no chance to shoot at all.

Time flies little by little, and every second is precious for the first squadron!

Wu Tian kept dribbling, and beads of sweat dripped.

"Pitch!" Yang Fan shouted: "Vote directly!" ”

Wu Tian calculated the distance, he couldn't score anyway if he pitched like this, but what did Yang Fan mean by letting himself pitch? No matter what, I can't care so much!

Wu Tian used both hands hard to let the ball fly towards the basket.

Everyone's breath moves with the arc of the basketball.

"Bang-" The basketball hit the hoop and bounced out.

Finished! In the end, he lost.

This is the thinking of all the students of No. 1 Middle School.

But right here, a figure jumps high, catches the basketball in the air, and then slams the basketball into the frame with a strong slam dunk!

"Wow-"

The basketball hall was boiling once, for Yang Fan!

"Yang Fan!"

"Yang Fan!"

"Yang Fan!"

The air relay turned out to be an air relay!

This goal will definitely be a brilliant stroke for the basketball team of No. 1 Middle School.

He Kai called the last timeout of the audience.

It's a tense situation for both teams.

The two teams were arranging their tactics intensely, and all the spectators were sweating for the team they were supporting.

Su Wan'er looked at Yang Fan, who was listening attentively to the coach's explanation at this time, and her heart was touched by another touch. This boy has given himself too much touch.

"Beep-" The game continues.

The ball is in Zhang Xuanwei's hands, he keeps dribbling, his main task now is to delay time, if the opportunity is right, it is okay to shoot another ball.

Wu Tian stood in front of Zhang Xuanwei and pressed tightly.

"You think you've won the game?" Zhang Xuanwei said while dribbling: "How about let's count down together?" Ten, nine, eight......"

The game was over and everyone was holding their breath.

In the hands of the ball boy Zhang Xuanwei, Wu Tian had no chance to steal.

The others were all closely guarded, and there was no chance to shoot at all. Everybody was staring at the basketball.

It's over, it's really over.

The five consecutive championships of the first middle school were ended in this way, which is the honor accumulated by the hard work of many people, and today's battle was completely ruined.

Really going to lose!

However, in this battle, although the defeat is still glorious.

"Five...... The members of the Four ......" Yucai finally began to count down loudly, and the goddess of victory was already waving to them!

"Three ......"

"Win!" Some people at Yucai Middle School have already started cheering.

The banner of "Cultivating Talents, Cultivating Talents, Talents in the World" was hung up by them again.

Everything seems to have settled, and for three seconds, the ball is still in the hands of the enemy, and no one can return to the sky.

But at this time, a black shadow suddenly rushed to Zhang Xuanwei's side, snatched the basketball in his hand, and quickly ran towards the three-point line. It's so fast that you can't make out the figure.

"II...... One! ”

Just a moment before the referee's whistle sounded, Yang Fan threw the ball out.

Time seems to stand still, and the world is left with that sliding parabola.

At the last moment, Yucai's defenders were lax, and Yang Fan took advantage of this gap to surprise out.

Grab the ball, run, shoot!

Coherent!

"Uhhh

Hollow into the net!

The ball is in! The ball is in! The ball is in!

The moment the ball fell to the ground, the members of No. 1 Middle School shouted loudly as if an iceberg had thawed.

The players on the field of No. 1 rushed into the field in an instant.

Everyone hugged each other excitedly.

In the stands of No. 1 Middle School, some people have already cried.

This game, it's too difficult.

Won.

Finally won!