Li Yao's goal is no different from winning the lottery, and Li Yao's name was finally heard in the cheering area of No. 3 Middle School.

"Enjoy, these voices are yours." Mu Chenfeng whispered to Li Yao.

Li Yao was completely immersed in the cheers like a tsunami, it turned out that it was like this to be noticed, usually these voices were exclusive to Mu Chenfeng and Ye Lin, but now these voices are because of him.

"I'm what he can." Su Mengyao's excited eyes were filled with tears, only she knew best how much effort and sweat Li Yao had put into this goal, and he even surpassed Mu Chenfeng every time he spent in the stadium.

Li Yao looked at his hands, this feeling was unprecedented

"As long as you have a strong heart, you don't have to worry about YEP or anything." Su Miao said.

"I can still get in." Overcoming the psychological barrier, Li Yao was full of confidence.

Li Yao's sudden blow completely disrupted Beihu's tactical deployment, and he had to send another person to defend Li Yao, but he had just tasted the thrill of scoring a goal, how could he be satisfied with only scoring one goal.

Of course, Sanzhong is to help Li Yao continue his feel, and in the follow-up attacks, he also handed the ball to him to finish, Li Yao also lived up to expectations, hitting three of them 4 times, counting the first goal, Li Yao's hit rate reached 80%, although the number of shots is not much, but such a hit rate is enough to arouse the opponent's high attention.

A person who can't shoot basketball, shake (shēn) becomes the most accurate one in the game, such an unexpected appearance is unexpected, causing great trouble to Beihu.

"When did Li Yao become so accurate, didn't he know how to shoot." The Beihu player who was opposite Li Yao was almost beaten to self-defeat, Li Yao's shot choice is completely different from that of normal people, his rhythm is no rhythm, so that the opponent is unpredictable at all, he will always shoot inadvertently, which is why he throws such a high hit rate.

The opponent wants to defend, but he can't do it.

"His shots are becoming more and more confident, and it seems that he has worked hard in private." With Li Yao's current attack (xìng), he seems to have surpassed Mu Chenfeng and become the biggest threat to Beihu.

"No, you must contain him!" Seeing that his teammates' defenses were ineffective, Zhan Yang simply defended himself.

This change has had an immediate effect.

Zhan Yang only needs to stand in front of Li Yao, he loses the courage to shoot, Zhan Yang is like a fierce beast, he may pounce on his prey at any time.

Li Yao flinched and failed to make a move.

Li Yao can be regarded as restricted, but who will guard against Mu Chenfeng? Beihu was the only one who could prevent Mu Chenfeng from Zhan Yang, and the others were really casual in front of him.

"And then." Li Yao did not lose his judgment of the situation on the court because of nervousness, but maintained a high degree of calm, accurately found Beihu's weakness, and gave the ball out immediately.

Mu Chenfeng caught the ball with one hand, wrapped it between his legs, and the upper (shēn) produced a violent shaking, and the opponent directly ate and shook it, Mu Chenfeng quickly stepped up, broke through from the other side, and hit Zheng in the middle distance with a stop-and-go jump shot

"It's overtaken!" Mu Chenfeng's two points allowed the team to form a reversal in the score, which was one of the few leads in the three.

"It's not easy." Zhan Yang looked at the two high-fives, and when he looked at his teammates, he had been beaten in a trance by waves, no matter how he did, he couldn't play any role, and was beaten by Li Yao and Mu Chenfeng successively, and his self-confidence was greatly hit.

Zhan Yang waved his hand to the coach and changed the situation.

Zhan Yang realized that the real threat of the third middle school was Mu Chenfeng, no matter how outstanding the performance of the other players was, it was based on Mu Chenfeng's performance, although Mu Chenfeng did not leave too many wonderful moments, but his score had also come to 20 points, only 1 point less than Zhan Yang.

If you pick a player from the three who can't be released, this person must be Mu Chenfeng.

"Your teammates are really unexpected." Zhan Yang slowly walked to Mu Chenfeng's (shēn) side and said.

"yes, even I was shocked." The surprise on Mu Chenfeng's face was still there, and it was clear that he didn't expect his teammates to play so well.

"Listen to it, there will be a golden rain here for the victors." Zhan Yang raised his head and looked at the 8 round spheres hanging high in the air, this is a special design of the organizer, which is filled with golden flash fragments, and the spheres will be split in two at the moment when the champion is born, and the golden fragments inside will also fall, just like a golden rain, dazzling.

"I don't know who this rain will fall for." Zhan Yang continued, before the game, he was very sure that he would be the man standing at the top, but as the game deepened, his idea was shaken, especially after Mu Chenfeng hit a counter-goal, he felt more and more that the scale of victory was gradually balanced.

In order not to tilt the scales in favor of the three, he had to regain the rhythm of the game.

Syllable!

After passing the basketball, it came to Zhan Yang's hands, two pairs were opened, and the one that was tied under the plate was called a stable one.

Mu Chenfeng looked at the direction of Zhan Yang's knee, which was on the left, which meant that Zhan Yang would break through to his left.

The moment Zhan Yang moved, Mu Chenfeng also moved, heading towards Zhan Yang's knees.

"Hmph~" Zhan Yang snorted coldly, Mu Chenfeng knew that he had been fooled, Zhan Yang's knee was just a disguise, and the direction he really wanted to break through was the right side, a huge change of direction in advance, pulling the basketball from the left side to the right, and Mu Chenfeng just staggered, dribbling with his left hand to the (jìn) area, closing the ball, jumping, and slightly leaning back, just enough for him to avoid Chen Xin's defense and throw in.

The two sides are tied.

Both teams then put on a textbook defensive intensity, and both sides fell into scoring slumps at the same time, and the tie lasted until the final attack of the next third quarter.

At the end of the third quarter, God made the fairest arrangement, with exactly 48 seconds left on the clock, and both sides had a chance to attack completely.

The success of this offense became crucial, as neither side wanted a tie heading into the fourth quarter, and as long as they were ahead, even a one-point advantage would be a momentum advantage for the team in the fourth quarter.

So, both teams want to score, and neither team wants the other team to score.

The first to execute the attack was the third middle school, Mu Chenfeng controlled the ball over the half court, signaled his teammates to settle down, and his teammates pulled away to the bottom corner of 45 degrees on both sides, and Beihu's defense was very open, which created a great offensive space for him.

He can choose to break through on his own, or he can choose to trust his teammates.

"What would you do?" Zhan Yang guessed, "Is it a sudden or a rumor?" ”

Mu Chenfeng noticed that the defense of the Beihu players seemed to be staring very close, but in fact, everyone's attention was still on him (shēn), because the Beihu players would always glance at their position, and then adjust their defensive posture, clearly to make up the rhythm of defense at any time, if Mu Chenfeng rashly broke through, there was only one result to meet him, that is, failure.

"Do I have any options?" Mu Chenfeng sneered, and then gave the ball to Li Yao, who passed it again and gave the ball to Fu Di.

Fu Di had been in ambush in the bottom corner for a long time, and he never made any movements, and his presence was extremely low, which made his opponent lower his guard and distract himself from the others (shēn).

Wu Di's eyebrows gathered together, "How did he know Fu Di's location, obviously his vision has been blocked, and there is no way to lock Fu Di at all." ”

"I really can't help it, but my teammate Sakura" can just see Fu Di's position from Li Yao's angle, Mu Chenfeng doesn't need to see it with his own eyes at all, he just needs to give the ball to the right person.

Fu Di's hand slowly raised, he was silent for most of the time for this ball, and Mu Chenfeng was going to give a key blow at the most critical moment.

"Can't let him in!" At this time, the three-point shot is undoubtedly fatal, if it is really thrown, then even if the last shot is thrown, Beihu will be tied at most, and it will be behind if it is not good, so this three-point shot cannot be put in any case.

Zhan Yang also rushed towards Fu Di from a distance, counting Wu Di, who was originally defending him, and Xiang Shang, who was the first to make up for it, there were three people to interfere with Fu Di's shot, and they were the three major generals of Beihu.

Facing the three strongest players in Beihu at the same time, if this goal is scored, Fu Di can blow it for at least a year.

The three of them jumped together, drawing a moving city wall in the air, pressing towards Fu Di.

Fu Di was also intimidated by this powerful battle, and he was just a bench player, how could He De let the trident of Beihu defend himself at the same time.

Seeing that the time was about to run out, Fu Di could only make a hard shot, in order to keep the basketball from being disturbed, Fu Di deliberately adjusted the arc of the shot, so that the basketball smoothly crossed the fingertips of Sanrao and flew to the basket.

"You can't enter!" Zhan Yang roared angrily, as if it had played a certain role, and the basketball hit the back edge of the basket and rebounded to a very high position.

Sun Nan stood in place, opened the basketball with both hands and landed accurately in his hands.

This is simply the easiest rebound Sun Nan has ever grabbed.

The third middle school missed the opportunity to take the lead, and the initiative came to Beihu Shou Zheng

"Captain, catch!" Sun Nan waved his hand and threw the basketball directly across the half court, Zhan Yang was the only player in Beihu who went directly to the fast attack after Sun Nan grabbed the rebound.

"Hurry back to defense!" The members of the third middle school backtested at full speed, but Zhan Yang started too early, and the members of the third middle school always had a certain distance from Zhan Yang's fingertips, but Mu Chenfeng, the distance between him and Zhan Yang has been shortening.

Zhan Yang successfully received the basketball and killed directly to the basket, Mu Chenfeng followed, the two jumped forward and backward, and at the moment when Zhan Yang made a layup, Mu Chenfeng nailed the basketball to the rebound and successfully blocked Zhan Yang's goal.

"Mu Chenfeng's speed is so fast." Everyone was stunned by Mu Chenfeng's return to defense, you must know that he and Zhan Yang's initial position were nearly five meters apart, he recovered five meters in a distance of about 20 meters, and he gave the opponent a clean block.

The basketball gently rolled out of bounds, and it was North Lake's possession.

With 22 seconds left in the clock, it took only 3 seconds for that fast break from the North Lake.

"Drain your time." Zhan Yang said, "The next offense must compress the time as much as possible to the last second no matter what, we can't leave time for the opponent, even if it is to keep the tie and enter the fourth quarter." ”

"Yes!"

"Yes."

With 21 seconds left in the North Lake's attack, the players slowed down the pace of the game and waited for the time to run out little by little.

In the last 3 seconds, Beihu launched a fast attack, but their "delaying time" tactics had already been exposed, and the defensive intensity of the players in the third middle school suddenly increased in the last three seconds, so that Beihu could not find a suitable opportunity to shoot, and could only be forced to violate the rules in 24 seconds.

However, Beihu's time-consuming tactics still had the desired effect, leaving only 1 second for Sanzhong.

"Everybody's keeping an eye on people." Zhan Yang admonished.

Beihu's players are very tight, and they don't give the three players a chance to catch the ball out of bounds at all, as long as the three players can't send the ball, they will start for five seconds to violate, and the ball will be returned to Beihu.

Just when Su Miao was standing at a loss on the outside, a white flash suddenly flashed, and Su Miao immediately passed the ball to an open space in the middle circle.

That position is generally the most negligent position for the defense.

"What's the matter, there's no one there, how can it be spread there?" Xue Hao said puzzled.

"Wait a minute, there's going to be someone." Xue Jingchao said patiently.

Before Xue Jingchao could finish, the white flash appeared on the line of the basketball flight, and caught the ball firmly near the middle circle.

It was Fu Di, who successfully avoided the violation when he was about to violate the law.

Although the body did not turn right, his hand was already aimed at the basket, and he pushed his right hand under the twisted (qíng) situation, and the basketball flew into the air without a trace of rotation.

Honk~

The third quarter ended.

The basketball is still flying, and the closer you get to the basket, the more it looks like it's going to go in.

Swish~

Basketball, in response to the sound.

After the goal, Fu Di did not show great excitement, but was very calm, surprisingly calm.

"It's like a killer." Li Long felt the same ruthless murderous aura as Qin Yusong from Fu Di's (shēn), he was like a cold-blooded killer, decisive in his shots, confident, and unrelenting (qíng).

"It's great to take the lead into the fourth quarter." Su Mengyao was very satisfied with the result, handed towels to the team members one by one, and kept saying some words of encouragement in her mouth.

"Warriors, there's only one last quarter left, if you keep going, the championship trophy is beckoning to us." It's extremely rare for Founder to give such encouragement to the players, but it also sounds weighty.

"The coach is right, everyone is tired, hold on for one more session, and we can go to the national competition together." Su Miao also encouraged.

"You're alright." Mu Chenfeng found that something was not quite right in Li Yao's state.

"It's okay, it's just a little dizzy." Li Yaozhi's face was a little pale, and his teammates hurriedly helped him sit down.

"You have to hold on, we've already lost a Yelin, we can't lose you again." Mu Chenfeng comforted.

But Li Yao's state does need a certain amount of time to rest, and he suddenly enters a new rhythm of the game, and it is normal to not adapt, and there is no one on the bench in No. 3 Middle School who can replace him and let him rest temporarily.

"Hey, it would be nice if Feng Chuang was here, at least he could last a few minutes." A teammate whispered.

This is also everyone's voice, although Feng Chuang is not very good at playing, he can be regarded as a substitute for taking a shot in the third middle school, if he can play, Li Yao can make a short recovery.

"Coach." Feng Chuang's voice came from outside the crowd.