In this way, Class 13 gradually caught up with the score.

Astronaut went crazy, and in the previous games, he gave the impression that he had a particularly good view of the big picture. First of all, I thought about connecting my teammates, and only made a move when I had the opportunity.

Now, the thirteenth class is covering for him. He ran out, caught the ball and shot, broke through the throw, and played with wind and water.

The physical advantage of the third class, in the face of his thunderous style of play, gradually began to break down.

"Guys, win the night five princesses, one for each person." Fang Huijian shouted!

At this time, there was only one minute left before the end of the game, and the thirteenth class was three points behind.

Ming Han controls the ball, Zheng Yuan comes to block and dismantle!

Ming Han faced Wang Feng after passing the block, he was a little excited! After one step, Wang Feng, a big fat man, wants to pick up a basket!

The third class of small forwards came to fill the position, and Ming Han handed the ball behind the small forward and gave it to Daxu.

Daxu was less than two meters away from the basket at this time, and he shot in a hurry and missed!

"Steady!" Bangs thought in his heart!

Unexpectedly, Yuhang jumped up from the crowd like a little loach and put the falling ball into the basket.

"Wang Feng, are you a pig? Can't protect the basket? Fang Huijian was in a hurry, this was simply giving Class Thirteen a chance. It could have killed the game directly.

Wang Feng's face became very ugly, because he weighed a lot, and some people had always given him this nickname since he was a child.

"Fang Huijian, calm down! We haven't lost yet! Bangs comforted.

In the next round, Fang returned to control the ball and pressed the time. He calculated that he used up 30 seconds, leaving only more than ten seconds for his opponent.

If this attack is scored, the opponent's chances of turning the tables are much lower. After all, it's not a high league, and three-point shooting isn't that easy to score.

In the last ten years, Liu Hai came over to block and dismantle him, and Fang Huijian broke through. According to the previous style of play, the last attack is handed over to the bangs with the most certainty.

But Fang Huijian suddenly thought that if he threw a key goal at the head of the thirteenth class, what a glory it would be! Especially Chen Li, who may have a different opinion of him......

So after stabilizing his body at the free throw line, Fang Huijian aimed at the basket and wanted to shoot.

Sell!

Ming Han suddenly came out of nowhere and slapped his ball.

Time is running out!

Bangs picked up the basketball, but he lost the offensive ball, a little frustrated, ", will you look at people, I'm almost empty!" ”

Fang Huijian had some hatred in his heart, damn Ming Han, and ruined my personal show again. But it's hard to refute the responsibilities of the bangs, after all, it's him who is wrong.

"This so-called Duan Ba is three notches worse than Ming Han's passing ability." Someone discusses it below.

Fang Huijian was a little angry when he heard this, and what made him even more angry was that he saw Chen Li's expression of pride when he heard this.

After seeing that his side was in control of the ball, Yuhang immediately called a timeout. Lay out the tactics of the final attack.

Daxu serves, Ming Han catches the ball!

Originally, I wanted Astronaut to go around the cover to catch the ball and shoot for the last offense. But astronautics was entangled.

Yuhang made a gesture and signaled to fight with Daxu!

But Ming Han shouted, "Pull away!" ”

Well! Ming Han wants to go head-to-head! When your side is one point behind.

Ming Han crossed the dribble and suddenly broke through to the right, and bangs immediately followed.

Almost in the last two seconds, Ming Han directly pulled up and shot!

Bangs felt that he was defending, and although Ming Han had excellent arm length, it interfered with his shooting to the greatest extent.

Ming Han's shooting posture made Yuhang feel a little similar to the Lakers No. 24.

Step-back jumper!

Hit!

Lore!