Bell ~ bell ~ bell ~

At the beginning of the second and fourth quarters, three consecutive irons!

This is definitely not a positive sign for the second outskirts who are desperate to win the game.

The situation took a turn for the worse, and taking this opportunity, the seventh middle school successfully chased the score difference to single digits.

At the critical moment, Zhang Jianing stood up, and he felt that he did not (yǔn) allow himself to fall here.

Forcefully basket down, score hard, and help the second outside even stop bleeding.

Seeing a glimmer of life, how could the seventh middle school let hope slip away from their hands like this, everyone rushed up and turned the second outer (jìn) area upside down, and the score difference instantly became 5 points, and it only took two goals to tie it.

Such a fourth-quarter start was beyond all Rao's expectations, and what I didn't expect was that the second outside felt disappeared so completely, except for Zhang Jianing, other Rao shots seemed to have been cursed by some kind of indescribable curse, no matter how they shot, they would always be rejected by the basket.

The tactics of the seventh middle school achieved miraculous results, and successfully used Zhang Jianing to "defend" the other four teammates.

The seventh middle school officially sounded the horn of anti-Po, the score difference narrowed more and more, the players played more and more relaxed, and the hit rate also improved.

Liu Yuzhuan (shēn) hit a layup, and the two teams were officially tied.

Qizhong, who had been pressed in the water for the first three quarters and was almost suffocated, could finally take a breath, and this breath was bound to have a certain impact on the outcome of the game.

"It's over." With 7 minutes left in the game, Mu Chenfeng announced the result of the game.

"It's too early to tell." Qiu Fei said, "Do you think Zhang Jianing will just accept the loss of the game?" ”

"It's not a question of whether to accept it or not, although the score is the same, but the competitive state of the two teams is not reflected in the score, a person who climbed up from hell and a person who fell from the hall, which of the two do you think will win?" Mu Chenfeng's analogy is very appropriate, just catering to the current state of the two teams, and the seventh middle school is obviously the more powerful side.

"That being said, I just don't know how long this breath of the seventh middle school can last, after all, if compared to the desire for victory, that man is stronger than anyone present." The man Qiu Fei was referring to was Zhang Jianing, a man who hated losing more than anyone but was destined to lose.

It's not that Zhang Jianing is not strong enough, but that the second foreign country has failed him.

The score was quickly caught up, Zhang Jianing was eager to take the advantage back, but his strength was a little bigger, and he threw a direct shot across the bridge, and the basketball fell directly into the hands of Liu Yu.

If it were someone else, it would be understandable to throw such a ball, but it is another matter if the ball came from Zhang Jianing.

He shouldn't have and wouldn't have thrown such a ball.

Because, he is Zhang Jianing.

When Zhang Jianing also made such a mistake, it means that the situation has slowly gone out of his control.

Liu Yu's offensive was like a bamboo, and there was no one outside the second to stop him from winning.

Dribble in the backcourt to launch an attack, fast-break and go straight to the basket, shaking past the defense with one hand to split the dunk.

This is a goal that overtook the score in the seventh, and its significance is understandable to everyone, at the moment when Liu Yu completed the split, his support group suddenly fell into frenzy, screams and cheers resounded throughout the stadium, and the neat and rhythmic cheers sounded again.

After scoring the goal, Liu Yu raised his arms and shouted, venting the (qíng) that had suppressed the whole game.

Zhang Jianing was silent, but the flame in his eyes had not yet been extinguished.

"Captain." The players' qíng threads were a little somber, they watched their obvious advantage disappear, but they couldn't make it themselves.

"There's still time." Zhang Jianing said softly, "If this is the last game, then let's go without regrets." ”

The second foreign team reinvigorated their morale, and in the last three minutes, everyone spared no effort, and was surprised that some of them could keep up with Zhang Jianing's rhythm, and the second foreign offense played more and more methodically, Zhang Jianing successfully integrated his ability into the team basketball Zheng

"It's a pity, if it had been earlier, the winner might have been the second outsider." Zhang Jianing's perfect integration makes the team basketball of the second foreign team more deterrent, tacit, united, and fluent...... What a perfect team has can be found on this second outer team (shēn).

However, there is not much time left for the second outside.

Seven is obviously in control of the game time, in the case of ensuring the success rate of the attack (qíng) as little time as possible, the second outside can grasp the opportunity to attack every time, but the difference is always controlled by the seven middle school at 2 points.

The game went into a one-minute countdown and both teams were 200 per cent committed.

The last attack, the ace duel.

"Captain, I'll leave it to you." The second player handed over the ball to Zhang Jianing, and he was in charge of the school

"Liu Yu, come on!!" The trump card of the seventh middle school is, of course, Liu Yu, and the two finally meet again, but the situation has been reversed.

This time, the leader is the seventh, not the second.

What choice will he make? Do you want to score two points to draw or just go for a three-point kill? Everyone speculated about what choice Zhang Jianing would make in his last vote.

"I think he's going to get two points first, at least a draw, and it's a big deal to go into overtime."

"I think if you can shoot three points directly, you can either kill the opponent or kill yourself."

"Mu Chenfeng, what do you think?" Qiu Fei wanted to know Mu Chenfeng's answer.

Mu Chenfeng thought for a while and said, "I think he will shoot three points directly." ”

This answer obviously reached Qiu Fei's heart, Qiu Fei pursed his lips and smiled, he also had this answer in his heart.

Although from the point of view of the score, taking two points is the safest and safest way, and the opponent will definitely focus on the defense of three points, and will neglect the defense of two points, it is easier to score two points.

But when it comes to the condition of the players on the field, three points are the best option.

In the final moments of the game, the lagging side has to put more physical strength and more energy into the game than the leading side, which causes a huge test for their (shēn) physical and psychological tests, if it goes into overtime, it is very disadvantageous to the second outside player, on the contrary, if you have to choose one of the lore and overtime, the third middle school prefers the game to enter overtime, so that their players have an advantage at all levels, if it really enters overtime, it is the bottom of the seven.

Therefore, it is absolutely not allowed to enter overtime.

Zhang Jianing gasped, his heart was beating fast, he was used to the game, he rarely had such a big reaction, his feet, his knees, and his hands were even shaking slightly uncontrollably.

"It's ironic, I, Zhang Jianing, will be nervous." Zhang Jianing laughed at himself, knowing that as long as the basketball left his hands, there was a 50% chance that it would be his last shot in the high school league.

He was reluctant to leave the basketball, and the basketball was reluctant to leave him, this ball, he didn't shoot for a long time, in fact, he had already aimed at the basket, but he wanted to shoot later, a little later.

Time is passing by second by second, the game has officially entered the 10-second countdown, it's time to make a shot, it's the best to enter, it's a big deal if you don't enter, it's just a pity.

Zhang Jianing did not leave time to grab rebounds and play the second offense, but compressed the time to the last second and used the whistle to decide the winner.

Zhang Jianing leaned back to shoot three points, Liu Yu made a save, in order to be able to make the basketball smoothly over Liu Yu's block, Zhang Jianing adjusted the arc of the shot very high, after watching the basketball successfully cross Liu Yu's fingertips, two lines (rè) tears flowed out of Zhang Jianing's eyes, in fact, he had already foreseen the result of the ball at the moment of shooting.

"No regrets." With tears in his eyes, he was still laughing.

Honk~

The referee blew the whistle for the end of the match.