"Do you think you won your bet? Senior! ”

"What?!" Lu Feng sighed in his heart. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

I saw Ah Wu, who was originally standing in the center of the defense, burst with amazing speed and height, rushed to the passing line, jumped high, and "pocketed" the ball.

Everything was in the plan of the first year of high school, and the big mouth and four eyes seemed to have known that Ah Wu would cut off the ball, and rushed towards the second half of the high school without the slightest hesitation.

This kind of pass on the line is intercepted, there is almost no possibility of defense, and the players on the inside line have no time to defend at all.

"Fifth Brother !!" The four eyes rushed to the first, and turned back to shout to Ah Wu

Don't?! A big exclamation mark lit up in the hearts of everyone present.

A smile actually appeared on Ah Wu's calm face. He could have played the fast break on his own, but he opted for passing.

"After today, no one will underestimate the four eyes again." Ah Wu looked at the four eyes who received the ball, and said lightly

The sophomore looked at the four eyes of the three-point line squatting with the ball, and for a while they had a feeling of despair. They don't want to see four-eyed balls, especially from the three-point line. Because of the four eyes standing on the three-point line, he has never missed a shot.

Four Eyes is more like a ruthless killer at the moment, and three points is his means of ending his life.

The basketball is drawn into the frame, crisp and pleasant.

But the voice, which fell into the ears of the sophomore team, was the sound of a dagger piercing their hearts.

"Whoop!! The audience was boiling. Hit three in a row! This is what confidence in oneself.

27：18！ The score narrowed down to single digits!

Four-Eyes roared excitedly, hammered his chest, and his big mouth jumped up excitedly, colliding with him in the air, which was a way of celebration between men.

The momentum of the first year of high school has reached its peak, but on the other hand, the second year of high school is a little lifeless. At one point, they extended their advantage to 20 points, and their strength was unquestionable, but they were constrained everywhere after the substitute teenager came on the field. Now the score has been narrowed to just nine points, and it has not scored a point in this time. Could it be that this year will break the precedent of previous years, and the sophomore in high school will actually lose the competition?

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"Mu Lao, this turnaround is simply incredible." Yang Chuan couldn't believe his eyes

"Actually, it's simple to say it's simple, and it's complicated to say it's complicated." Mu Lao said slowly, "Although the teenager who came off the bench has not scored directly so far, he has played a vital role in the turnaround of the first year of high school. Before he played, no one could restrain Leng Jun, and if he hadn't stood in the center of defense, Gao Yi's side wouldn't have dared to gamble on defense at all. This ball hits this part, and it doesn't matter if you win or lose......" With that, Mu Lao slowly turned around, sat down on the recliner again, and closed his eyes to recuperate.

"Mu Lao, don't you continue to watch?" Yang Chuan didn't figure it out.

Mu Lao didn't answer Yang Chuan's question, but asked rhetorically, "Chuanzi, how many years did our Linglan come in the national competition last year?" ”

Yang Chuan was stunned for a moment, then understood what Mu Lao meant, and stood there dumbfounded.

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Winning or losing, in Mu Lao's eyes, seems to be no longer important, but in the hearts of those teenagers, it is the most precious treasure. This is the heart of a teenager, a teenager who is competitive and competitive, and a teenager who is full of enthusiasm.

In the hearts of this group of young people, they will never give up, and they will do their best to protect the purest attachment in their hearts and their belief in their dreams.

With five minutes left in the game, the difference was only nine points.

The final minutes of a basketball game are often the difference between victory and defeat, and everyone in the room knows that.

Leng Jun looked at Ah Wu from a distance, "Lu Feng, pass the ball." ”

Lu Feng looked at Leng Jun's back, and smiled at the corner of his mouth, "Yes, the show has just begun." ”