The final 10 minutes of the battle will determine the final ownership of the promotion places!

The referee was urging the players to play, and the senior high school players over there had been gathering around, nervously discussing something, and Old Man Zhang had only begun to arrange the players on the court in the last quarter at this time: "In the last ten minutes, no matter how difficult it is, you must withstand it!" I told you that the key factor that determines whether a player is good or not is not technique, not height, not speed, but will, and the will to have the ability to fight evil battles and bloody battles! ”

He looked around, and the Rangers were exhausted and pale. Old man Zhang suddenly smiled, and his tone became abnormally gentle: "I know you are all tired, after this game, whether you win or lose, I will treat you well and let your Teacher Wang pay, how about it, Teacher Wang?" ”

Wang Baojiang was originally in a conflicted mood, but when he heard what Old Man Zhang said, he could only smile and say, "Of course, of course!" The boys have worked hard, insist on playing the last ten minutes, I invite everyone to go down to the restaurant! ”

Old man Zhang re-put on the lion's face and said, "Wang Zhiwen, Cheng Fei, Liu Junfeng, the three of you will play the remaining ten minutes, is there a problem?" ”

"Nope!" The three shouted in unison.

"And Chen Jie and Zhang Yulai, you guys can play!"

When Cheng Fei dragged his heavy steps onto the court, Wang Zhiwen behind him suddenly patted him on the shoulder and whispered, "Hold on, pay attention to the pass I gave you!" ”

Cheng Fei nodded, and also patted Wang Zhiwen's shoulder, and a tragic emotion of life and death came to his heart. He let out a sigh and moved his fingers and ankles, exhausted and unable to support his body. But at this time, there is an indescribable energy surging from the shadows, which seems to be the kind of "willpower" that Old Man Zhang said.

However, when he walked onto the court, he clearly felt that his feet were fluttering, as if he was stepping on cotton.

"Wow-" In the shouts of hundreds of spectators on the sidelines, Wang Zhiwen controlled the ball and advanced, and the vocational high school launched a full-court pressing defense. Wang Zhiwen, who had no physical strength, gritted his teeth, skillfully resisted Chen Chuanxing, changed speed several times, and finally threw it away, and the rangers immediately scattered in all corners of the front field.

Cheng Fei ran back and took Wang Zhiwen's ball. Zhu Junzhou pressed closely.

Liu Junfeng made the wall and Wang Zhiwen ran back, this is a very simple tactic, but it is basically enough for the student competition, and it is easy to pull out the gap for shooting. It's just that, with a defense of this intensity, any tactics don't work very well. After stumbling and running, Cheng Fei was still in front of Zhu Junzhou, who was eyeing him.

The disadvantage of height and weight determines that the rangers' blocking and dismantling will not have a good effect.

Cheng Fei lifted the ball, suddenly leaned over, dribbled with his right hand, but instead of rushing forward or cutting into the inside line, he took a step diagonally to the outside! Zhu Junzhou didn't expect the other party to be like this, and after misjudgment, a gap of one or two meters fell between him and Cheng Fei in an instant!

"A good pitcher is always good at seizing fleeting opportunities."

"Be willing to be a pitcher, and the pitcher always solves problems concisely and quickly, directly and easily."

"Pitchers aren't the heart, soul or even the heart of the pitch, but they're the magicians who really control the victory."

Wu Zhongmin's words seemed to still ring in his ears. Only after real combat did Cheng Fei understand the meaning of these words. He used to be a pitcher, but he was not willing to just be a pitcher, and secretly practiced breakthrough skills, which helped him to save the day many times on the court, tearing open the chest of his opponents, and also provided another effective way to score when he didn't feel good on the ball, but today, under the blockade, he had to be a pitcher again.

A pitcher who wears a hundred steps and kills the enemy thousands of miles away.

He seized the momentary opportunity, paused in the air for a moment, raised his right arm, and lightly sent the basketball.

When Zhu Junzhou pounced, Cheng Fei had already stopped and landed on the ground and ran to the backcourt.

"Boom", the basketball hits the inside of the hoop, goal!

The vocational high school player fought back fiercely, and the sweaty Luo Guangliang was like a loach, drilled past Liu Junfeng, and shot in front of Chen Jie, but missed! Grab the offensive rebound, shoot again, and still miss!

Chen Jie's rebounding ability was insignificant in front of Huang Zhigang and Luo Guangliang, he could only interfere a few times with little effect, and the two wantonly grabbed the board above his head and shot, repeated it three or four times, and finally got the ball in!

Here, Wang Zhiwen broke through Chen Chuanxing on the outside, missed the empty shot, and the brave Liu Junfeng actually flew to grab the rebound and threw it to Cheng Fei. Cheng Fei rose from outside the three-point line, and the basketball crossed a long arc and finally hit the basket!

Three-point shot! The sixth middle school chased 63 draws!

"Cheng Fei is good!" Yu Jing jumped up happily. "It's a draw!"

"He's back!" Yu Yang smiled and high-fived his sister in celebration.

But far from the time to celebrate, the high school offense was on the rise, and their tactical intent in the fourth quarter was clear – complete control of the rebound, especially the offensive rebound. Center Huang Zhigang, Daqian Zheng Zhiduan and Xiaoqian Luo Guangliang were all crowded in the penalty area when attacking, almost none of the balls were shot from the outside, and all of them hit the inside, even if they couldn't get in, they could easily get fouls.

Chen Jie was whistled for three fouls in a row without getting a single rebound!

This brutal style of play, which is almost hooligan, ensures the success rate of the high school on the offensive end.

And here, Cheng Fei's hand recovery is extremely terrible, 3 shots outside the three-point line 2 shots, medium and long range shots are almost foolproof, often this side of the high school played for a long time to score a goal, and Cheng Fei in Wang Zhiwen and Liu Junfeng interspersed cover, hit the shot, and then came back to defend in an uproar.

In the fourth quarter, it was boring and sleepy, but it was suffocatingly tense.

Just over five minutes, Cheng Fei had already scored as many as 14 points, no matter how Zhu Junzhou and Luo Guangliang defended, Cheng Fei was sure to hit, and resisted the offensive of the high school with his own strength.

The score rose until 72:71, and the sixth middle school was still 1 point ahead!

"That kid is really accurate!"

"Damn, how many shots he's made!"

Even the vocational high school students on the sidelines couldn't help but feel Cheng Fei's terrible.

Yu Hanwen was even more surprised, under the repeated care of Zhu Junzhou and Luo Guangliang, Cheng Fei, who was physically exhausted, stumbled and shot many times, but the ball fell into the basket so accurately as if it had eyes. Once Luo Guangliang even hit Cheng Fei's eyes, and then Cheng Fei shot the basketball, and the ball still went in!

What he does is very simple, catch the ball, either shake off a step and shoot, or shoot straight from the ground. Because he no longer has the strength to do more movements, it is not easy to shake off a little gap.

With five minutes left before the end of the game, Old Man Zhang stood up and was about to call a timeout.

That's when the unexpected happened.

Wang Zhiwen broke through with the ball. Judging from the books, Cheng Fei got all the points of the whole team, but in fact, the role of Wang Zhiwen and Liu Junfeng cannot be ignored, Wang Zhiwen's breakthrough has brought a lot of trouble to the vocational high school, Chen Chuanxing can't prevent Wang Zhiwen at all, every time Wang Zhiwen breaks through and kills the basket directly, when the vocational high school has to shrink the defense, the gap on the outside line naturally comes out. Although Wang Zhiwen did not make a single shot, the vocational high school would rather shoot from the outside than let the opponent score on the inside.

Wang Zhiwen swept past Chen Chuanxing like a snake, changing hands smoothly and changing direction, obliquely inward. At this time, Zhu Junzhou and Chen Chuanxing teamed up to stop Cheng Fei, they had already realized that they couldn't let Cheng Fei cast anymore, and they couldn't give any more opportunities. Wang Zhiwen immediately jumped up and threw the ball on the ground as if throwing!

The ball didn't go in!

Before Huang Zhigang jumped, Wang Zhiwen jumped up first, he flicked the ball, but when it fell, he stepped on Luo Guangliang's feet behind him!

"Ahh A miserable scream resounded through the stadium, Wang Zhiwen was like a puppet with a broken line, suddenly pinched his ankle and fell to the ground!

Luo Guangliang raised his hands and looked at the referee with an innocent expression.

This sudden change not only stunned Cheng Fei and other players, but even the always calm old man Zhang's eyes widened.