Qianxue is not a pessimistic person, but when facing the God's Kill Defense one-on-one, she feels a deep sense of powerlessness, as if there is a net that binds her.

"Don't panic, everyone, remember what is the slogan of our Baliu team? It's never give up! The king of passers-by said at this time, he was a long time, and he needed to stand up.

"That's right, never give up!" Everyone responded one after another, and the morale that had just been a little low suddenly improved a lot.

"Since they want to target me, let them target me, give me the ball, and continue to be the one who leads the attack!" Passerby Wang said proudly.

When Qianxue sent out the ball, the passerby Wang took the basketball, and the spicy strips were still entangled around him.

"Great, let's win it." Spicy strip said.

He likes this kind of real confrontation, the two of them are like fighting generals in front of the battle on the ancient battlefield from the back to the front, no one comes forward to help, just let the two fight to the death.

The first half was over.

The third quarter has already begun, and both men's stamina is dropping dramatically......

Qianxue watched the passerby king, who was less than 20% of her physical strength, put the ball into the basket again against the defense, her eyes suddenly moistened, she hated her uselessness a little, isn't it a god killing, she played basketball for so long, she was known as a game genius since she was a child, and was later selected into the Baliuju team, because of the development needs of the guild, she was transferred back to the guild division from the team, and since then she has firmly established the name of the four masters of the guild.

Could it be that all kinds of honors and pride in the past are illusory, and she is not even as good as a fledgling person in online games in the end?

Is it that the times are moving too fast, or that I haven't encountered high-level opponents for too long and are falling behind?

No, I'm not reconciled.

Chiyuki tapped the keyboard, trying to get out of the single defense of the god kill.

Qianxue's teeth were clenched, and if she looked at her fingers shaking a little, it was an uncomfortable reaction brought about by continuous high-intensity operations, just like an NBA player in the offseason who played a high-intensity game as soon as he came up, and it was easy to have muscle cramps.

Qianxue didn't care about this, and when she saw the king of passers-by, her partner once again pushed through the invincible defense of the spicy strip, but no longer had the strength to throw the ball into the basket, she rushed up like a mad antelope, and then half of her body carried the god kill opposite her, and pointed the ball into the basket with her other hand.

Entered!

Finally entered, Qian Xue breathed a sigh of relief, and that powerful pressure suddenly disappeared, because she saw the God Kill Kill walking towards the back field, and then saw the God Kill leave a sentence.

"You're good, but ...... It's a pity. ”

Qianxue looked at this headless sentence, if it was an ordinary player who said this, she must have ignored it, but the person who said this completely suppressed her God Killing from the beginning, and the situation was different, she instinctively asked: "What's the pity?" ”

She didn't see Godkill's answer, but she received a friend request from Godkill.

Qianxue looked at the prompt message: God Kill applies to add you as a friend, agree or disagree?

Qianxue was stunned for a moment, how rare the position of the friend of the God Killing was that she knew, just by looking at the president's every possible attempt to add the God Killing Kill, but as an opponent, she still chose the minimization in the upper right corner.

In fact, she originally wanted to choose to click to delete, but when she put the mouse over, she still clicked to minimize, which can be regarded as noncommittal to the friend application of God Killing, and it can be regarded as retaining some minimum dignity.

Besides, on Su Chen's side, he looked at the two spicy strips who had less than ten percent of their physical strength, and then looked at the time, and there were four and a half minutes left in the third quarter, six points behind.

He said to the two of them in the team: "You guys did a very good job, leave it to me." ”

Saying that, he has made a gesture of reaching for the ball.

"Xiaobei, block and dismantle with me!"

Xiaobei hesitated, because it was the passerby king who was defending her, and if Xiaobei stepped forward to block and dismantle, then the most likely result would be: God's killing killed the passerby king.

Xiaobei looked at the passer-by king who had only 3% of his physical strength, and suddenly felt that he was very pitiful, this was a very strange feeling, obviously this was a lifeless character, how could she sympathize with a player?

"Little master, isn't this good?" Xiaobei whispered.

While dribbling, Su Chen asked, "What's not good?" ”

"You still have sixty percent of your physical strength, is it too cruel to face this exhausted opponent?"

"Oh? What do you think? But in my opinion, the way to really respect your opponent is to try to win the game. ”

Xiaobei knew that what the master said was correct, so even if she couldn't bear it, she still made a blocking and demolition action.

At the same time, the proud passerby king still forcibly chose to change the guard, which is the best way to prevent the breakthrough of the god's killing, and Qianxue, who was opposite the god's killing, chose to forcibly squeeze through in order to help the passer-by king, forming a situation of two defenses and one for a while, and Xiaobei's black-eyed peas became the one that no one cared about.

Su Chen didn't choose to pass the ball, because the physical strength of the black-eyed peas was only more than 8%, and in the case of one quarter left, this was already an overdraft.

Singles!

Oh no, it's a two-on-one!

After the center of gravity of the deceived passerby king shifted back, he dribbled with his right hand and pulled the ball to his left hand, leaning his body to the left side at the same time, but again passing the ball to his right hand by dribbling behind his back.

Shaking twice, the passer-by Wang, who was physically exhausted, had already been unable to keep up with his rhythm.

At this time, it looks like one hit two, but in fact, he has only one real opponent, and that is Qianxue, who still has thirty percent physical strength.

Most of Qianxue's physical strength is consumed in the entanglement with the god killing, and it is still a very unequal physical strength exchange, she consumes seventy percent of her physical strength, and the god killing on the opposite side only consumes forty percent of her physical strength, and the high level has actually been sentenced.

The body of the god of killing moved again, a crotch dribble, the basketball returned to his left hand, and then he turned around like a spinning top, and jumped out of the bag of Qianxue and the two, facing the high step of the defense, he moved his wrist directly, dialed the ball to the rebound, and then passed it from the other side.

Obviously, this is a one-man ball, and if nothing else, he wants to do a self-throwing and self-dunking!

Gao Bu saw this, as the last line of defense, how could he allow such a thing to happen, so he directly resorted to the killer --- pull people to foul!

Even if it's a foul, stop him!

The figure of the god killing was very fast, just when he was about to get up to catch the ball, he felt his left shoulder sink, he didn't have to look to know that someone was pulling him, it was impossible to dunk, but he didn't want to give up, before his body fell, he reached out hard and tapped under the basketball.

The basketball flew back up, then bounced on the hoop and climbed into the hoop......

(End of chapter)