"81:79 (166:162 overall)".

Michael clenched his fist with one arm and swung violently, unable to express his irrepressible ecstasy, and at this moment he had to be calm, because the game was not over yet.

Just ten minutes ago, perhaps no one would have thought that Si Yuan had a chance of winning.

And from 20 points to 2 points, the audience's shouts are no longer jubilant, but become hoarse, their expressions are no longer smug, but become frowned, and the situation of Wusheng at this time is no longer far ahead, but has become evenly matched, and the situation is no longer worry-free, but has become dangerous.

"Siyuan, you should be satisfied, you can force Wu Sheng to this extent, in my memory, I can't find a scene like today that makes Wu Sheng so passive."

This is the smallest score gap since the opening, and anyone who has looked at all the games so far has to admit that Wu Sheng is not trying his best, but even so, he can't completely crush his opponent when he is 20 points ahead, and now he can't throw his opponent away no matter what.

The audience can witness how Wu Sheng tried his best to stop the opponent every time the opponent attacked, and how Wu Sheng continued to maintain a vigorous offensive again and again after every opponent scored, hoping to expand the score.

But what is more terrifying than Wu Sheng's efforts is Siyuan's persistence. It has always supported Si Yuan to catch up little by little without giving up any chance. From Han Chongyu's fearless solo ride to Li Xin's resourceful courage to irrigate the three armies, this spirit has always run through.

Seeing the team in such a crisis. Coach Ke Lien, who has always been a little proud, also firmly locked his brows, although he was angry that the team was forced into such a situation by the opponent, he also had to sigh secretly: "Siyuan." If there's one high school team I admire most in my life, it's you. ”

The young marshal's anger finally broke out, and Corian began to roar at the players on the field: "How many points do you still let your opponent score, you are Wusheng's players, Wusheng!" Do you understand? Do you understand? Do you understand?? Even if Cooly's three voices "understand? A roar was louder than the other, and it was far from being able to vent the strong anger in his heart.

The subtle changes in the off-field environment have made the players of both teams extremely aggressive. It should be more bluntly said that it is a kind of bloodthirsty. Like an extremely hungry shark stimulated by blood.

"The last minute and twenty-five seconds. Let's make a final decision! Wang Linzhou faced Li Xin and declared war.

"Just this ball!" Li Xin said four words, and the words were clear.

"It's coming!" The core of the two teams has the most crucial matchup. The winner of this duel could ascend to heaven. And the loser could end up in hell.

The two danced like two swimming snakes, entangled, entangled, and fought with each other. and do not give in to each other. Although it is brutal, it looks like a magnificent scene from a distance.

Xiaoxue looked at the sidelines from afar, not daring to blink her eyes. I heard a poetic emotion in my ear: "I have always listened to Li Xin's persistence, and I have been thinking about what kind of spirit it is, whether it is never giving up, a kind of perseverance, or tireless struggle." Now I finally understand that it is a kind of courage to defy difficulties. No matter how high the difficulties in front of you are, you dare to overcome them. In the end, stand on top of the difficulties and smile proudly in the world. ”

Fang Wenxin pushed Chi Shengwei in the wheelchair to take a step forward, Xiaoxue looked back at Li Xin's other friend, and responded: "I know that he is not easy to detect his existence when things are going well, and every time he stands up at a critical time, he is a real man." When he is persistent, he infects the people around him with his amazing performance every moment, and also allows them to give full play to their abilities. ”

"He is such a person who is usually unknown, but he leads everyone all the way to the final victory." As she spoke, tears filled the girl's eyes again.

"Li Xin, come on!"

"Siyuan, come on!"

"Come on! Persistent Li Xin, persistent Siyuan! Fang Wenxin, Xiaoxue, and Chi Shengwei sang for the team together.

The two males, who had been fighting for a long time, held each other until the basket, Wang Linzhou made a look to the left, and was about to break through to the right, Li Xin took a step to block the position and saw through the other party's tricks. Wang Linzhou smiled slightly, leaned on Li Xin with his back, resisted twice and stopped, took a step to the right, intending to turn over and shoot. Li Xin was also about to get stuck, but then he thought of the move he shook his opponent before, and Wang Linzhou at this time also held back his strength, and the best way to prove that he was not weaker than his opponent was to return the favor to him. Thinking of this all of a sudden, Li Xin decisively withdrew the left leg that was about to rush out, and instead moved to the right, and sure enough, Wang Linzhou turned to his left side like Li Xin's false flip jump shot before, leaned back, and jumped up. Li Xin immediately joined her legs, jumped forward, and blocked the shot.

Unexpectedly, Wang Linzhou didn't make a move at all, but moved the ball back, and after changing hands above his head, he made a low pass with his left hand to Jiang Chengyi, who had just been inserted behind Li Xin.

Jiang Chengyi received the ball, followed one after him like lightning and turned around, then shook Zhuo Yifan, and directly fought one-on-one with Michael.

Both jumped up, Michael was tall and had long arms, and his bounce was not weak. Jiang Chengyi is at a disadvantage everywhere, but there is no need to regret it if he has already jumped, I saw him leaning back in the air, holding the ball in his right hand and close to the front of his head, keeping his eyes on the basket and the opponent's block, until he was sure that the opponent's hand could not touch his shot and had jumped to the highest point and began to fall, he made a move, at this time he leaned back more than 45 degrees, completely relying on the amazing waist and abdominal strength and air ability to compare Michael.

The ball, which carried the hope of the whole Wu Shengren, slowly swiped towards the basket. Those who gaze on this ball also experience a struggle between heaven and hell.

"Whew!" The slow-motion replay image flashed before everyone's eyes, and then repeated it over and over again in their minds.

The ball went in, cleanly!

"83:79 (168:162)". Jiang Chengyi scored a crucial goal for Wu Sheng. The time left for Siyuan was only 1 minute 05 seconds, and Wu Sheng led by six points in total.

Jiang Chengyi opened his mouth and roared. But Li Xin didn't have time to listen to what he was yelling at, and his hearing had been lost at this time. He yelled at Xia Jun and asked for basketball. Take it in stride. Once again, launch a persistent attack on the opponent's hinterland.

Wang Kefeng immediately stepped forward to obstruct, Li Xin glared at the blocker with a murderous gaze, Wang Kefeng was stunned for a moment, Li Xin immediately turned around and left the defensive master behind, and rushed to the basket alone.

Sui Chengan and Wang Linzhou had also caught up, and both jumped up to block Li Xin's layup in the air.

Li Xin, who has no way out. Hearing someone calling through his senses, the voice behind him was so familiar. It's also so trustworthy. Li Xin used the last bit of strength to turn around in the air, passed the ball to the back, and inserted it into the hands of his teammates.

It's Xia Jun, it's Xia Jun.

He took the ball and looked at his feet. Not inside the three-point line. He jumped calmly, dribbled the ball to his chest, forehead to the highest point, flicked his fingers, and shot. The action is done in one go.

"Three points!"

"Is it three points?" The audience is talking?

Yes, it's a three-pointer, a three-pointer. Or the killer, as he himself put it: "I am a shooter who wants to awaken your hope in a moment when you all think it is hopeless!" ”

The ball passes through the hearts of the Nets. It also seems to penetrate the hearts of all Wusheng people!

"83:82 (168:165)". 51 seconds remaining.

'Sixth, it's the sixth goal.

The battle is not over. Xia Jun pulled the team back from the death line again.

After Si Yuan scored, he suddenly used full-court pressing, without any signal, it was completely the tacit understanding of the players on the field. The three most important scoring points are stuck in the dead: Jiang Chengyi, Sui Chengan and Wang Linzhou.

At this time, you must not let the opponent play fast attack, and you can be as slow as you can. And this is not an ordinary full-court pressing defense, but a unique skill that Wusheng relies on in the world: full-court pressing to mark and pinch defense.

Li Xin and Michael quickly clamped Wang Linzhou, who was holding the ball, Yang Jinglong locked Jiang Chengyi, and Sui Chengan was also blocked by Zhuo Yifan outside the range of receiving the ball.

Wang Linzhou, near the center circle, could not get the response of his teammates, and was clamped tighter and tighter by Li Xin and Michael, losing the passing space, losing the movement space, losing the sight, and finally losing the ball.

"Fight back!" There were only two Li Xin and Michael in the front court, and Li Xin looked up at the scoreboard. Straight to the left 45-degree angle, where he is most familiar with three-point shooting.

Jumping, arm lifting, shooting, it's a three-pointer, another three-point shot. Li Xin gave up the opportunity to score two points in the frontcourt and went to shoot a three-pointer. This is the domineering spirit of a king, the courage of others, the surging anger, and the arrogance of dominating the world.

It was not Li Guang's hundred-step piercing Yang, nor Li Xunhuan's little Li Flying Knife, but Li Xin's fatal blow.

"83:85 (168:168)". 35 seconds remaining.

Si Yuan's first lead at the end of the match, which was behind the whole game, could have been fatal for Wu Sheng. And the aggregate score has also been leveled. If Wu Sheng had always had a little advantage before, then at this time, these advantages were all disappeared by Si Yuanmo little by little.

In 35 seconds, the two teams, who had experienced two fierce battles of nearly 80 minutes, stood on the same starting line again.

"Pause!" Wu Sheng finally called their last timeout of the game. Perhaps Coolion had anticipated that this moment might arise and had been putting this last chance at the most critical moment. After all, Si Yuan's offensive was too strong before, and no one could guarantee whether he could still stop Si Yuan's strong offensive after the pause, but if he didn't call a timeout at this time, Wu Sheng would definitely lose the advantage accumulated in the previous 79 minutes and 25 seconds.

The final struggle continued from the field to the court. At 168:168, the victory seemed to be so close to Siyuan, close enough that it was within reach, such an opportunity, no team has done it in five years, and no team has done it since 75 high school league games: beating Wu Sheng on the road to qualify for the final four of the CHBL National High School League.

Li Xiaolong was using the last time to lay out tactics for the players, but Li Xin's mind was buzzing, and he couldn't hear any sound, and the pain in his back began to violently erode his consciousness.

"Is it the limit? Is it really the limit? Can't hold on to the last bit of time? Even if it's just 35 seconds? ”

Large beads of sweat fell down on his forehead, and Li Xin felt that his consciousness was already a little trance-like while wiping his sweat, and a reflection came into his mind:

"Hurry up, step up your training, tomorrow is the time to determine the list of national teams participating in the Olympics, and no one wants to be brushed off."

"Detachment training, Song Tao, Wang Fei, Gong Luming, Sun Fengwu, Zhang Bin group, Li Feng, Huang Yunlong, Li Yaguang, Xu Xiaoliang, Li Xiaolong group."

The competition in the group competition is extremely fierce, which is directly related to whether the players themselves can be selected for the national team in the end.

"Rebound, fast attack!"

"Coach, someone is down!"

"Who's down, who's down?"

"Li Xiaolong!"

"Get out of the way, let me see!"

After the identification of the team doctor, Li Xiaolong suffered a torn ligament strain in his right leg and will not be able to participate in any sports for a year, and Li Xiaolong, who was only 25 years old, had to leave the national team because of his injury, and since then the injury has not improved, and Li Xiaolong had to leave his favorite basketball court early. That year, the Chinese national team achieved a good result in the 11th place in the Olympic Games, and some players were favored by NBA scouts, but in the end they missed the opportunity to join the NBA because of injuries. It was the 1988 World Championships.

The three-month wait seemed to me to be such a long time, and every time I saw the players running around the field, I was really on pins and needles on the sidelines. Craving... I long to gallop on the pitch that belongs to me and burst out with all my power. And I was only in an unbearable mood when I sat on the wall and watched at this time.

Seeing that the day of recovery was approaching, I couldn't hold back my anxiety anymore, forgot the doctor's instructions, neglected the coach's hard work, and came to the gymnasium without permission to play alone. Dribble, break, turn left and shake off a defender, suddenly change direction and shake off another opponent, jump to the basket and gently put the ball in a graceful position. As I fell, I reveled in my perfect movements, and a small puddle of water on the floor staggered my left and right legs by a 180-degree again.

"Ah——!!!h

- Screams of pain echoed through the empty gymnasium.

It was 2002, in the gymnasium of Shanghai Jiaotong University, Zhou Junyi, who had just turned 20, strained his thigh muscles again and lost the ability to continue to compete in the school team.

Li Xiaolong and Zhou Junyi both ruined their beautiful basketball careers because of injuries, and five years later, fate turned again to Li Xin, who was only 17 years old.

"Li Xin, come on! Li Xin, stand up! You are the persistent Li Xin! ”