With a playful expression: "You look at me like Uncle Hua looking at his little daughter-in-law!" ”

'Poof! Everyone couldn't help but spray.

"Yan Yixuan, when is it, you still have the heart to make such a joke." Yang Wen said helplessly.

"Let's liven up the atmosphere!"

"Yan Yixuan! Yang Wen! "I'm coming. A girl suddenly hugged the two from behind.

"Liu Si, I said can you be a little sister, Young Master Ben's waist is about to break!" Yang Wen smiled bitterly.

"Am I not a girl?" Liu Si increased the strength in his hands.

Yang Wen suddenly screamed, "You sister." You're a girl, let go of Master Ben. ‘

This is about the same, Liu Si let the two go with satisfaction. He looked at Yan Yixuan again and said, "Yan Yixuan, I heard that you want to kill?" ”

"Who did you listen to?" Yan Yixuan said helplessly.

"Na!" Liu Si pointed to Zhang Shao, who was bragging with his teammates not far away.

"Damn, this, what a big mouth." Yan Yixuan couldn't help but scold.

"He believes in you, too."

'Too'

Several people were chatting when the referee's whistle suddenly sounded, and the game resumed again.

Yan Yixuan walked to the sidelines, and Wang Xi'er suddenly walked over and kissed him lightly on the cheek. It was the envy of everyone.

Saying goodbye to their teammates who kept shouting cheers, several people walked onto the field again.

'Come on, come on, come on'

The sound of cheering in the sky was deafening. The enthusiasm of the audience reached its peak at this moment, and many people cheered. Hopefully there will be a lore!

The guitar served in the second shift, and Huang Fu dribbled over half the court, as everyone expected. He hovered around the half court with the ball in hand, constantly stalling for time.

Yan Yixuan and the others didn't go to grab it, in case of a foul, it would be worth the loss.

Time passed second by second, and everyone seemed to have a timer in their hearts, ticking to the end.

When "5432" counted to two, Huang Fu moved, and he slipped directly to the position of the two-point line. Pull up and shoot!

"Don't." Yan Yixuan hurriedly shouted. He saw Zhang Shao and Ah Hai actually jump up at the same time and go to Huang Fugai.

"Shh When the referee's whistle blew, Yan Yixuan's reminder was still a step slower, and Zhang Shao's hand hit Huang Fu's hand directly. The ball pops out of the box!

Shooting fouls, two free throws!

"Hey!" The audience who supported the guitar class couldn't help but sigh, this game seems to be lost!

Yan Yixuan also sighed helplessly, Huang Fu was obviously in a hurry to shoot this ball. It's impossible to get in. But Zhang Shao and Ah Hai were too nervous and pounced directly, causing Huang Fu to get two free throws!

Now all you have to pray is that he doesn't score free throws, otherwise he will only lose!

Zhang Shao felt guilty, he couldn't wait to chop off his own hand!

Yan Yixuan walked over and patted him on the shoulder, signaling him not to take it seriously.

Huang Fu walked to the free throw line, Yan Yixuan and others stood on both sides, saying that they would get rebounds this time!

Huang Fu was very nervous. These two free throws are related to the team's win or loss, his palm. My forehead and even the soles of my feet were sweating, and my eyes were a little dizzy when I looked at the basket!

Calming down, he lifted his spirits, his eyes looked at the basket, and his hand shook slightly.

"Brush!" The ball hollows into the net.

The audience who supported the second guitar class suddenly burst into strong cheers, and Xia Youyou's face was also full of smiles, this game has basically been won.

Huang Fu held the ball nervously, as long as this goal was scored, the death sentence of the guitar class was announced!

At this moment, almost all eyes were focused on him, and the hearts of Yan Yixuan and the others were about to jump out!

It's a very nervous feeling, so nervous that it is difficult to breathe!

"Smack!" The ball in Huang Fu's hand is shot!

'Oops!' Hand slipped! "Rebounding!" Huang Fu hurriedly shouted, and almost at the moment he shouted, Yan Yixuan had already jumped, and the one who defended him was one meter eight, he had no way to get the ball directly, so he could only slap it hard into Yang Wen's hand!

Yang Wen took the ball and ran straight to the basket without looking back!

As soon as Yan Yixuan landed, he immediately strung out like a leopard! The game ended in just ten seconds! He had to take Yang Wen's pass and shoot a three-pointer!

Huang Fu immediately caught up with Yang Wen, and the others were also chasing Yan Yixuan tightly, everyone was racing against time to get this goal in!

Zhang Shao and Ah Hai are already crazy, if it weren't for his two fouls just now, Huang Fu would not have a chance to shoot free throws, and now he has to create a vacancy for Yan Yixuan.

After thinking about it, the two of them immediately went up, blocking the two people defending Yan Yixuan on the left and the right. Yan Yixuan took advantage of this opportunity and skewered to the three-point line at a forty-five-degree angle on Yang Wen's left hand.

Yang Wen's eyes were sharp, and when he saw that Yan Yixuan's seat was vacant, the ball in his hand flew straight over as if it had been filled with medicine!

Yan Yixuan took the ball, did not hesitate, pulled it up and shot!

Huang Fu was taken aback, and almost used all his strength to jump in front of Yan Yixuan!

At this moment, all time is still, the lights are still, the shouts are still, even all the spectators are still.

All eyes were on Yan Yixuan and Huang Fu! One of these two wants to vote. One wanted to take a risk, and attracted everyone to the past.

"You have to get in!" Everyone in the guitar class looked at the ball in Yan Yixuan's hand.

"Don't go in." All the guitar second shifts watched.

Yan Yixuan's mind at this moment was like entering clear water, washed very cleanly, very transparent, without a trace of impurities! He clearly saw Huang Fu flying towards him, saw the stunned eyes of the surrounding audience, and saw the expectation in the eyes of his teammates. I also saw the trust in Wang Xi'er's beautiful pupils!

The ball in his hand was shot, and he went straight to the finish line with a thousand troops, which was not the point.

Huang Fu couldn't brake and slapped Yan Yixuan's arm, and everyone seemed to hear this "Bang!" Voice.

"Smack, smack!" Two voices came from different directions.

Ball in! It also caused Huang Fu's foul! Three plus one against the sky!

Huang Fu is stupid, and all the supporters of the second class of guitar are also stupid. A moment later, the cheerleaders of the guitar class erupted in a huge cheer!

Relying on Yan Yixuan's three plus one! The guitar squad tied the score, and there was one more free throw shot! And the game time, there are only 0.7 seconds left!

Yan Yixuan on the free throw line! With everyone's expectation, the hand was gently released.

"Brush!" Ball hollow into the net! The second guitar class then served, and the game ended as soon as it arrived.

The whole stadium is boiling! Such a miraculous reversal actually happened in front of so many people's eyes, which is destined to become a "myth" of the school!

Everyone ran over, lifted Yan Yixuan, and threw him into the sky again and again.

Zhang Shao's tears swirled in his eyes, and they all said that men have tears and are not easy to flow, but this ball game is really not easy to win, and he was so moved that he cried!

Wang Xi'er stood not far away and looked at Yan Yixuan, who was surrounded by everyone, and her heart was full of pride! This is my own man! (To be continued......)