Chapter Seventy-Two: Lore
In the fourth quarter of the game, the serving side was a guitar class, Yan Yixuan took the bottom line ball and dribbled it slowly, he had already planned every tactic with Zhang Shao to wait for the meeting, and now he was just going to take the ball to confuse the opponent's audio-visual.
His fingers are slender and appear to be a breeze to place on the ball, making it easy to control every jump of the ball.
The big man quickly came up, and the only task was to defend Yan Yixuan, whether he was outside the three-point line or inside the three-point line, he had to stick to him.
Yan Yixuan sneered in his heart, he was still afraid that the big man would not come to defend him, but now he will send it to the door.
"Big man, do you know what a serious mistake you made when you came out to defend me?" Yan Yixuan's conspiracy succeeded and made the big man's heart furious. Especially Yan Yixuan is still an out-and-out "master".
However, you can't lose momentum if you lose anything. Thinking of this, the big man also sneered: "It's not bad to know until you fight." β
Yan Yixuan smiled. This girl is really a scripture, and since this is the case, he doesn't plan to ink with him.
Dribbling with his left hand, he easily shook the big man away with a feint, and raised his hand to make a three-pointer.
The big man was dumbfounded, in his opinion, Yan Yixuan was obviously playing a big center, why did he dare to shoot three points so confidently, he didn't know whether to say that Yan Yixuan was arrogant or blindly confident.
Yan Yixuan smiled, his hand feeling of this ball is very good, and he is fully sure that this ball will score.
"Brush!" The ball fell straight to the basket under the surprised gaze of the big man, and he didn't even touch the basket. Straight into the net. Hollow three-pointers!
The crowd in the stadium was boiling, and this goal directly pulled the score to three points, which means that winning the game is not completely impossible.
"What's the matter, dumbfounded, aren't you?" Yan Yixuan smiled.
"Hmph. It's just luck. The big man was disdainful, he didn't believe that Yan Yixuan would score the next goal.
'Luck?' Are you lucky? Yan Yixuan was a little speechless, the two plus one in the first quarter before said that he was despicable, and now he scored three points and said that he was lucky, is there no strength in this girl's heart?
Both sides pay attention to three points, often courtesy, you go into one, I also go in, the guitar class is completely Yan Yixuan is shooting three points alone, and there are two scoring points on the opposite side, he feels that the pressure is getting bigger and bigger, it was okay, but since the opposite side found that the speed of the big man could not keep up with him, he actually sent two small men to wrap him, so that he had to transfer the ball many times to free up opportunities.
However, his shooting percentage is really not ordinary, with five of six three-pointers and three of seven on the opposite side.
The score was tied until the last minute, and there was no change.
Both sides were in a hurry, everyone was tired after four quarters of the game, no one was ready for overtime, and the scores on both sides were very tight during this time, and the offensive efficiency was surprisingly low, and both sides needed a timeout to adjust their tactics.
Who to throw the key ball to, and how many seconds to control the time, are all big problems in front of the two teams.
Finally, the opposite side began to lose their ability to stay up and asked for a timeout after another protected rebound.
There are only thirty-five seconds left! The score on both sides was seventy-two draws.
Yan Yixuan and the others returned to the base camp, this timeout was a long timeout, and there was one minute, which was enough for him to arrange his tactics.
"Ah Hai, you and Ah Fushang in a while." Yan Yixuan pointed to two boys who were about the same height as Zhang Shao and said, his defense in these games was very good.
"We must stop the opponent's shot later, and we must not score, otherwise it will be difficult for us to win." Yan Yixuan said solemnly.
If the opposite side goes in, then there is a big advantage, only his shooting is the most consistent, the opponent will definitely let two players defend him, and then it will be difficult for him to score.
Everyone nodded solemnly, after these few games, these people are already completely convinced of Yan Yixuan, as long as he is there, the guitar class will have the strength to fight.
Everyone clasped hands together: "Come on!" β
"Shh The referee's whistle blows and the game continues. The opponent serves.
Yan Yixuan was right, the other party was really slowly dragging out the time, and then steadily took two points, and left about ten seconds to give the guitar a shift.
But dribbling from the front court to the back court, if you hurry up, it takes five or six seconds, and that's when there is no defense, and if there is someone defending, it takes at least eight seconds.
Eight seconds! The remaining two seconds are only enough for a quick shot, not even enough time to aim!
"Hehe, little white face, do you admit defeat? In the face of strength, any despicable bad tricks are useless. The big man said provocatively at Yan Yixuan, as if everything was under their control.
"Burn the pen." Yan Yixuan couldn't help but scold, he had endured this guy for a long time. I just want to scold him for having a good time.
"Okay, you dare to scold me." The big man was furious. An arrow rushed in front of Yan Yixuan, and at the same time pushed Yan Yixuan behind him with his body. "Oops." Yan Yixuan scolded secretly, and just when the big man squeezed him behind him, the opposing player actually shot directly outside the three-point line!
Everyone looked nervously at the basketball in free fall in the air.
βDUANG!β The ball spun around the basket a few times and bounced out again in the stunned gaze of the big man.
Call! Everyone in the guitar class couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. Fortunately, I didn't get in. Just when everyone thought that the form would be reversed. A big hand actually got up, and only ran to the basketball, wanting to make a second attack.
After seeing the owner of the hand, all the faces of everyone in the guitar class turned pale as they came, this was actually the one who defended Yan Yixuan.
Yan Yixuan was also very anxious, this girl's strength was amazing, and he couldn't do too obvious pushing movements, so he could only watch the stupid big jump.
But now that time is running out, it is impossible for Yan Yixuan to look at the stupid big man and directly make up the ball in, he can't care about anything, Yan Yixuan used both hands and pulled him down directly! ~ "Shhhh "The referee's whistle blows. Shooting fouls, two free throws! "Despicable!" The stupid big man scolded Yan Yixuan very unhappily, and went to the free throw line full of unhappiness!
Hit both penalties!
There are only seven seconds left, and there are still two points left, and everyone realizes the severity of the form, and seven seconds is the time to look at the scenery twice, which is simply negligible, and it is easy to get a goal in such a short time, you can imagine how difficult it is.
"Give me the last ball, and you guys will block the people who are defending me for me, okay?" Yan Yixuan said very seriously, success or failure is here, and he is also very nervous.
Everyone nodded solemnly, Yan Yixuan has subtly become the boss of this team, and the last goal, I can only believe him.
"Yixuan, don't worry, I will help you block those guys even if I try my best." Zhang Shao said seriously. His desire to win is strong.
The guitar served the ball from the bottom line, and the ball reached Yan Yixuan's hand, and his long legs were directly pulled apart, and he passed the half court directly at a fast speed.
The two players on the opposite side immediately wanted to come up to wrap up, but they were blocked by Zhang Shao and another team member, and Yan Yixuan's position pulled out a vacant seat very well.
His mind imagined what it would feel like every time he scored, his feet jumping and his hands raised. The ball gently left his slender fingers, making a graceful arc through the air.
At this moment, the whole audience was silent, the tense atmosphere spread, hundreds of pairs of eyes looked directly at the basketball that was still moving in the air, the wind was still, the trees were still, and even the sound of heartbeat was still. Only the ball is still moving in the whole field!
"Brush!" Hollow into the net!
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