The physical strength of the players on both sides is on the verge of limit, and the last minute is a contest of willpower.

The team that scores first will have the absolute initiative.

The two sides entered a decisive state, and the atmosphere instantly became tense, and no one expected that the match on Court 2 would be so stalemate before the game.

Compared to the tension of Court 2, North Lake established a double-digit lead early with a small 10-0 attack at the beginning of the fourth quarter, and even if it also entered the last minute, the situation was far from the same.

After trailing by 11 points in 1 minute, the attached center surrendered, and the main team has all been withdrawn, leaving only a group of role players to complete the rest of the game.

North Lake, a dynasty is on the rise......

The players of the third middle school and the second foreign team have no time to take care of the situation on Court 1, and at this time, as long as they are not careful, they will be caught by the opponent in the offensive space.

The third middle school put on a strong defensive formation to deal with the attack of the second outside, and the results were obvious, Zhang Jianing's breakthrough was blocked and chose to distribute the ball to his outside teammates, his teammates shot off, and the rebound was picked up by Su Miao.

In order to increase the success rate of the attack, the second outside foot consumed 20 seconds of offensive time.

"Cheer up, guard down, and fight again." Zhang Jianing shouted at his teammates, but there was a special case for this, that is, Ding Yi, who was defending Fu Di, wanted to completely empty him.

What a novel counterpoint this is, under the tense power amplifier confrontation, Fu Di and Ding Yi are like a clear stream, maintaining a considerable distance.

Ding Yi was the most relaxed player in the whole game, and he barely spent much on the defensive end of the game.

This move is very risky, although Fu Di only has a 5% shooting rate when he is unguarded, but after all, there is still 5%, if he is "blinded" by him at this time, it will be a fatal blow to the second outside.

Syllable!

The basketball just passed to Fu Di's hands, and in the face of Fu Di, who was standing outside the three-point line, Ding Yi was neither defensive nor undefinite.

Prevented, Fu Di's hit rate will instantly increase to about fifty percent.

Unguarded, Ding Yi always had a hunch that the ball would be scored.

It's a gut feeling that comes from a shooting guard.

"Isn't it guarded? Then I'm going to vote. Fu Di kept stimulating Ding Yi with words, trying to shake his defense, hoping to put some pressure on himself.

"I won't be fooled." At the critical moment, Ding Yi held back, did not put pressure on Fu Di, and did not give him a chance to concentrate.

"Okay, so there is a high probability that this goal will not go in, Dabao, prepare to grab a rebound." Zhang Jianing said.

"Gotcha." Ma Dabao sat on his buttocks, stuck Chen Xin behind him, and grabbed the best rebounding position.

Seeing that the other party was not fooled, Fu Di was a little helpless, and it was difficult for him to concentrate on basketball without defense.

"Time is running out." Off the field, Feng Chuang shouted and reminded.

"When?" Fu Di woke up, "That's right." "Look up, there are three seconds left in the attacking clock.

"Why hasn't he made a move?" Everyone was waiting for Fu Di to make a move, but he just didn't vote.

Seeing that the time is gone, at the last second, the whistle is shot!

Hit!

The audience was boiling, and the mountains were shouting tsunami.

It was the crucial goal.

"How is that possible?" All the players outside the second team had incredible expressions on their faces, and a person with a shooting rate of only 5% actually threw in.

"You may be mistaken, Fu Di's hit rate in that case is 50%!" Ye Lin saw the clue.

"Impossible! He couldn't have been able to concentrate without defense, he only had a 5% shooting percentage! Guo Zirui shook his head and said.

"Defending in basketball doesn't just come from the opponent, it's also about time. Ye Lin looked up, stared at the bright red "0" second on the timer, and smiled.

Time is the most ruthless defense on the court, and you have to make a shot before the end of 24 seconds or you will be in violation.

Fu Di used the defensive pressure of the countdown to force his attention, which led to that three-point shot.

Fu Di is cold-blooded like a killer, roaring and celebrating after scoring a goal, this goal is not easy to come, and the most important thing is that he only left 16 seconds for the second outside, he compressed the time to the extreme.

The second outside immediately used up his last chance to pause, arranged the last attack, three points behind, at the moment there are two options to get two points quickly, and then foul the opponent to the free throw line, betting that they will not serve, the second is to shoot three points directly, try to equalize the score, both tactics are feasible, and both are risky, requiring the second outside must score the ball or grab the rebound, otherwise the game is over.

"Zhang Jianing, you decide the last attack." The coach handed over the tactical arrangement of the final attack to Zhang Jianing, who has considerable experience.

"Okay." Zhang Jianing nodded.

The third middle school is in the lead, and they have not changed too much, what they have to do is to respond to all changes with the same.

The members of the third middle school gathered together, folded their hands, and shouted in unison, "The third middle school will win!" ”

"Wait a minute, you'll make the last shot." Zhang Jianing approached Guo Zirui and whispered in a low voice.

"Captain." Guo Zirui was a little hesitant, he had never executed such a crucial shot in the team, so the confidence was not enough.

"Don't worry, I'll carry it if I lose." Zhang Jianing said, "Wait a minute, they will definitely focus on me, and you are the most trustworthy point outside of me." ”

Zhang Jianing's evaluation of Guo Zirui has always been very high, and personality aside, his personal offensive ability is absolutely outstanding.

"Okay." Guo Zirui said.

came back, Zhang Jianing was unexpectedly tightly defended, Ye Lin did not leave him, only through the half of the court consumed 6 seconds, leaving only 12 seconds left for the second outside, must hurry up to execute the shot, can not compress the time to the end, otherwise if you can't shoot, you won't even have a chance to grab a rebound to make up for it.

The organization consumed another 4 seconds, and Zhang Jianing had no chance at all, so he had to pass the ball to Guo Zirui.

"Shoot!" Zhang Jianing shouted, Guo Zirui hurried to shoot, but the psychological pressure was too great, the shot was a little deformed, the trajectory was outrageous, the basketball knocked out of the basket, and Ma Dabao desperately protected the frontcourt rebound.

"Captain!" Ma Dabao did not return the ball to Guo Zirui, but to Zhang Jianing, in his opinion, Zhang Jianing is more suitable for throwing this ball than Guo Zirui.

Shout~

Zhang Jianing's hand did not stick to the ball, and with a flick of his right hand, he changed the trajectory of the ball, and the basketball came to Guo Zirui's hands again.

"Captain, you ......" Everyone didn't understand why Zhang Jianing kept giving him a chance, obviously Zhang Jianing had a better grasp.

At this time, it was too late to pass the ball again, and when the ball reached Guo Zirui's hands, there was only enough time to shoot, and he was not allowed to pass it again.

"Captain." Guo Zirui paused and looked at Zhang Jianing.

Zhang Jianing nodded with a smile.

Guo Zirui's knees sank and he made a shooting move.

Ye Lin, Li Yao, and Fu Di pounced on Guo Zirui at the same time, while Su Miao and Chen Xin stuck the inside position.

The three of them pressed towards Guo Zirui like a wall, and Guo Zirui had to make another feint to dodge his hands.

At the moment of the shot, the final whistle sounded, and the basketball flew for a long time and fell into the basket.

There was silence in the room, and everyone looked at the referee as if they had pressed the pause button, waiting for his final decision.

The referee swept his hands twice back and forth in front of his chest, signaling that the whistle was blowing in front of him, and the goal was invalidated.

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