"Oh yes, Xiaowei is so good!"

Meng Tian patted Huang Xiaowei's head and shouted excitedly, and everyone in Dongshi looked at Huang Xiaowei with a smug face.

Lin Ping's mistake completely tilted the balance of victory in favor of Dongshi, if the next three-point battle can continue, then in the last four minutes, even if he does not make any mistakes, the final result of the game is a tie at best.

But this is enough for Dongshi, the game has been tied, which means that Dongshi and Bayi will definitely be able to qualify, and when it comes to the semifinals, it is estimated that Huo Nan's injuries will also recover from eight or nine, right, if they are less they have forced Bayi to this step, if it is more.......

Hey, and is this game really going to end in a draw?

Almost everyone can see that Lin Ping is tired, and his shooting accuracy will inevitably decline, and on the contrary, although Huang Xiaowei seems to be exhausted now, someone's shooting doesn't seem to have much to do with whether he is tired or not.

Lin Ping, who was on the field, looked at his hands with dull eyes, how could it be?

Yan Xiangchen, Zhao Muran and others were also taken aback by Lin Ping's mistake, in their impression, this seemed to be Lin Ping's first three-point shot failure, right?

"Am I at my limit?" Lin Ping whispered to himself, but as soon as this idea came out, it was immediately wiped out by Lin Ping, impossible, absolutely impossible, what a so-called limit, joke!!

He retook his teammate's pass and jumped in mid-air, while telling himself over and over again in his mind that this ball could not be missed, absolutely not.

But his arms trembled even more seriously because of the mistake just now, "Calm down, I want to be calm", the soreness of his arms, and the unprecedented psychological pressure, caused Lin Ping's hands not to stabilize down, but on the contrary, the trembling amplitude became more and more severe.

But he still forced the ball, the basketball left Lin Ping's palm, drew an ugly arc in mid-air, hit the ball frame with a "bang", and fell straight into Huang Xiaowei's arms.

Lin Ping looked at this scene and muttered to himself in a distraught manner, "No.... Didn't make ......"

Meng Shangwu, who was entangled with Huo Quai, rubbed his eyes and screamed in disbelief: "me..... Lao Tzu is not mistaken, Lin Ping actually made two mistakes in a row? ”

"Shut up," Yan Xiangchen scolded Meng Shangwu irritably, a pair of handsome eyebrows furrowed, Meng Shangwu was scolded by Yan Xiangchen like this, and quickly shut up.

Lin Ping's mistake this time was still exchanged for Huang Xiaowei continuing to score, and the score had become 137 to 143 at this moment.

Lin Ping walked like a zombie, slowly walked to Bayi's basket, picked up the ball, and looked at Huang Xiaowei in the distance, his invincible belief was shaken at this moment.

My path has come to an end, and I can no longer see the scenery ahead, but you are still moving forward...... Hehe......

Thinking about it, Lin Ping actually had the idea of leaving, and now he thinks the same as Liu Hongyi three years ago, he is not Huang Xiaowei's opponent, so what's the point of staying on the field?

The more proud and conceited people are, the more they will not be able to withstand the blow, because they have stood in the clouds and looked down on all beings for too long, and if they fall suddenly, they will probably never be able to climb back.

Suddenly, Yan Xiangchen yelled: "Lin Ping be careful!" ”

"Huh?" Lin Ping, who was in a state of distraction, was suddenly woken up by Yan Xiangchen's roar, and a huge sense of crisis came, and almost subconsciously he protected the basketball in his hand behind him.

But a dark shadow had already appeared in front of him, and Lin Ping looked at Huo Quzhi's handsome face in astonishment.

Taking advantage of Lin Ping, who fell into a state of distraction because of two mistakes, Huo Qubing learned Meng Tian's method, got rid of Meng Shangwu's defense, and went straight to Lin Ping.

Under normal circumstances, Huo Qubing probably wouldn't be able to connect close to Lin Ping, but now, what is the difference between Lin Ping and a tiger with a tooth extracted.

Huo Quzhi made a cross-cut with both hands, and before Lin Ping could react, he snatched the basketball away, and then threw it high to Huang Xiaowei.

After Huang Xiaowei received the ball, he threw it hard with one hand, and scored again, the score became one hundred and thirty-seven to one hundred and forty-six, and the difference between the two sides was nine points.

Until the basketball went in, Lin Ping still stood indifferent, listening to the sound of the basketball falling to the ground in his ears, his brain was in chaos at the moment, and finally he knelt on the ground weakly.

The successive blows have made the first person in the domestic basketball industry fall into collapse, losing to Huang Xiaowei has made Lin Ping ashamed and angry to the point of no return, and Huo Quzhi's last broken ball has made him completely lose all confidence.

The first shot error, the first time someone broke the ball, this game, Dongshi completely broke the myth of Lin Ping's invincibility.

"Dudu, Bayi, please suspend the game", Yan Xiangchen saw that the situation was not good, and hurriedly asked the coach to suspend the game.

In the rest area of Dongshi, everyone greeted Huang Xiaowei's return like a hero.

The Bayi team was gloomy and bleak, Lin Ping curled up in the corner with a towel on his face, trembling like a weed devastated in the cold storm.

No one in the Bayi team was the first to speak, and the time was spent in silence.

In the end, Yan Xiangchen smiled slightly and said: "It's not a big deal, it's just nine points, everyone is slowly chasing back, speaking of which, Yan Xiangchen looked at Lin Ping and said: "The game starts in a while, Lin Ping, you don't want to have a three-point battle with the head coach of Dongshi, change it to your ......."

"I still have something to do, let's go first", Lin Ping stood up and interrupted Yan Xiangchen's words, and said hoarsely, no one saw his face hidden under the towel, and when he said these words again, he quietly left two lines of tears.

Yan Xiangchen looked at Lin Ping's departing back, and was furious, but before he could do anything, Meng Shangwu, who had always been hot-tempered, chased after him.

Meng Shangwu grabbed Lin Ping's collar and scolded: "Damn, did the coach and captain let you go!" ”

But when he saw Lin Ping's red and swollen eyes, Meng Shangwu suddenly found that he couldn't say anything, crying, he actually cried? Does he cry too?

Lin Ping's impression on everyone has always been indifferent and arrogant, like a cold robot.

Except for the head coach and Yan Xiangchen, no one in the Bayi team dared to talk to Lin Ping, but such an almost robot-like guy was actually crying now.

At this time, Meng Shangwu suddenly felt that the distance between himself and him was a little closer, at least Lin Ping looked more like a normal human being now.

Meng Shangwu glanced at Yan Xiangchen, and said with a gesture: "This thing is crying!" ”

Yan Xiangchen was stunned for a moment, and was also frightened, but at this time, the referee also blew the whistle for the game to start again, Yan Xiangchen looked at the court and said softly: "You can go, if you can really sit back and watch us fail." ”

"Puff up your chest for me, don't let the people of Dongshi look down on you, and remember that you are players of the Bayi team."

Yan Xiangchen's words rekindled the fighting spirit of Bayi, Lin Ping, who had been standing motionless in place, ripped off the towel, wiped the tears on his face, and moved towards the arena with an expressionless face, the game was ...... It's not over yet.

Yan Xiangchen smiled, and walked onto the arena with Bayi and the others in high spirits, this time Lin Ping walked quietly behind him, people always have to experience setbacks to grow.

......

Now there are three minutes and fifteen seconds left before the end of the game, Bayi attacked, and the basketball was still handed over to Lin Ping without any suspense.

He jumped into the air again and shot a clean and beautiful ball, Yan Xiangchen's words just now, only one word touched Lin Ping, that is, "lose", but he has never had this word in his dictionary, and he will never allow it.

As soon as the basketball broke away from Lin Ping's palm, he suddenly rushed towards the east food basket, but no one noticed it, because everyone habitually focused their eyes on the basketball in mid-air.

When Lin Ping ran across the half-court line, Liu Hongyi reacted, and hurriedly beckoned Meng Tian and Huo Qu to come over to defend, "Bang, the basketball is in the frame, Huang Xiaowei hurried to pick up the ball as usual."

But at this time, Lin Ping's figure had already appeared in front of him, Huang Xiaowei was startled, and the basketball in his right hand was intercepted by Lin Ping defenselessly, "Except for the three-point shot, you are still far behind."

And in the next second, Meng Tian and Huo Qubing jumped at the same time and pounced towards Lin Pinghu.

Seeing this, Lin Ping turned around and quickly passed the ball to Zhao Muran, who was stunned when he received the ball, and then hurriedly shot the basket and scored two points again, and the score became one hundred and forty-two to forty-six.

After shooting the basket, Zhao Muran was stupid in place, and said in a daze: "Lao Meng, give me a slap quickly, am I mistaken, Lin Ping actually passed the ball?" ”

Meng Shangwu was just about to unceremoniously reward Zhao Muran with a pot sticker, but the next second he stretched out his hand in mid-air, and stopped alive, Lin Ping came to Zhao Muran's side, patted him on the shoulder, and said, "Good job!" ”

Meng Shangwu and Zhao Muran suddenly had goosebumps, although his tone was still so cold, but ...... Is this still the Lin Ping they know, and he will take the initiative to come over and praise them.

As Lin Ping said, the game is not over yet.