All the supporters of the light still believe that the victory will be theirs in the end, because the god of war Shan Wenwei's mid-range shooting is still accurate, but the sweat oozing from the clenched hands seems to indicate that their persistence is not completely certain.

The sweating place is not only the palms of the supporters of the light, but also the two generals of the light, Luo Hongtian and Shan Wenwei, also oozed large beads of sweat on their foreheads. There is no doubt that Nanyang's sudden counterattack gave them not only a blow on the scoreboard, but also a huge pressure on their physical and mental body, and on the other hand, the golden triangle of Nanyang has not yet shown obvious fatigue, and Zhang Qiyi, led by him, is even more energetic and high-spirited.

"Don't admit defeat!" Shan Wenwei only has this belief in his mind, or the cooperation of Luo Dan and the two, Luo Hongtian's pass helped Shan Wenwei get rid of one person's marking, but then faced the guard of another inside player.

The opponent's center's hand has been pressed on Shan Wenwei's ball, but there is no way back to retreat as soon as he jumps, so he can only make a decision immediately: "Go to the basket!" ”

This is the confrontation between force and force, as the main center of Nanyang, Long Yinjie has his own physique that is not inferior to Shan Wenwei, and he still needs to complete the action of shooting, and it is even more difficult to get back the ball, 0.1 seconds later, the dark-skinned resolute young man raised his hands and leaned away from the opponent's hand, and then completely relied on the first instinct of the animal to react dexterously to avoid the opponent's huge body, at first bowed and stood up, and with difficulty threw the ball behind his head with his left hand, the ball turned twice and entered.

The opponent who fell to the ground was dumbfounded, and what made him unbelievable was that as the main center of Nanyang High School, the overlord of the city, he rarely had the opportunity to let the opponent shorter than himself score successfully when he faced the opponent one-on-one in the air, even in the face of the professional youth team last year, he did not let the opponent break through comfortably from the front, the only exception was the captain of the team, Zhang Qiyi, but now there is a second person, and the difficulty is not behind Zhang Qiyi.

As if rewarding Shan Wenwei's indomitable spirit, he got another free throw opportunity.

"That guy is competing with Zhang Qiyi!"

The free throws went in safely, and a few minutes ago, Zhang Qiyi's movements were the same.

"It's back to 8 again."

Nanyang's offensive undoubtedly revolved around Zhang Qiyi, as long as he hesitated in the blink of an eye, that Zhang Qiyi was like a bullet that only pierced the most vulnerable part of the light, only at the last pass, Luo Hongtian fiercely pressed the ball in Zhang Qiyi's hand, and firmly held it so that Zhang couldn't make a move and went straight back to the same place.

"Bright No. 4 defensive foul!" The referee's whistle blows. In this way, Luo Hongtian has already committed four fouls, and players who are just one step away from graduation (five (amateur basketball) or six (NBA) fouls are disqualified to continue playing, and the joke in basketball will be called graduation with the last foul. ）

"What, look at it clearly, this should obviously be awarded the ball!" Luo Hongtian actually shouted at the referee angrily.

"It's a foul, there's no objection, and if you don't say anything about it, you'll be given a technical foul." The referee upheld the original verdict, and Xiao Changhuan grabbed Luo Lianlian and persuaded him, because he knew very well that if he lost Luo Hongtian, then the light would completely collapse.

First free throw, a safe score.

The second free throw, as soon as he made a shot, Zhang Qi Yi frowned slightly, knowing that the ball could not be scored.

The bright player didn't seem to expect Zhang Qiyi to miss the ball, and he was stunned by Nanyang's inside player to rebound, and slammed the dunk, and this attack Nanyang pulled back four points in one fell swoop.

At this time, the game seems to have evolved into a battle of points and time, on the one hand, Guangming is trying to hold on to the points ahead of Nanyang, and on the other hand, Nanyang must recover the points behind in the time he has won. Such suspense hangs the audience's hearts to their throats.

Only to complete the four-point attack, Nanyang simply did not do two stops, and implemented a full-court pressing tactic, relying on the speed of the players to quickly wrap up the opponent's team carrier to delay the opponent's offensive timing, which is a quite successful move in Nanyang's defense, how many opponents have fallen in front of this stalking-like defense.

"Don't squeeze me!" Xiao Changhuan was shouting in his heart, there was only darkness in front of him, how much he hoped that a light messenger would appear, and a figure flashed: "It's not the opponent's golden uniform, hurry up and pass the ball!" ”

The person who got the ball was Luo Hongtian, and before he could take a step, he got a double bag, fortunately he was Luo Hongtian, otherwise in this case, the ball of ordinary people would have been copied away a long time ago, and the passing line was found in the gap between people, it was Shan Wenwei, and no one defended.

Finally came to the front court with the ball, and Nanyang's retreat speed can only be described as amazing. The frontcourt, which was still empty, fell three people in the blink of an eye, and there was no way to break through, and the backcourt players did not follow up, and they were afraid that they would be surrounded by layers of opponents if they hesitated.

At this time, the audience in the field once again witnessed the feat of "God of War Savior", the defensive opponent leech was pasted up, the posture seemed to be eager to hug Shan Wenwei, only to see Wenwei lightly to the side of a small step, and the body was on the side, so that the opponent who pounced on the side pounced, and then another, Wenwei relied on his amazing physical fitness to change the center of gravity of his body in an instant, and the opponent's second opponent was about to change direction but bumped into his teammate who had not eased his center of gravity just now, And all this has long been in Shan Wenwei's calculations, only the last Xu Zhenyu remains, Shan Wenwei knows that the opponent is not easy to mess with, seeing that Xu Zhenyu and himself are only less than three steps away, and then break through one is afraid that there will be no more energy, and the other is afraid that the defenders are in place and they will have no chance to shoot, Shan Wenwei looked at his feet, it was outside the three-point line, and he took a deep breath, and his luck dantian scurried up, and shot the ball in his hand when he was about to reach the highest point. Who would have thought that a big forward summit would shoot a three-pointer without a rebound and no certainty, and who would have thought that this is the critical moment to decide the outcome of a game.

In addition to the absolute certainty of one's own strength, there is also a contest that is indeed beyond real strength, and that is perseverance, the determination to carry out one's decision to the end.

For a moment, it seemed that the game had been set in the field, 7 points, back to the 7-point lead, for the rest of the bright players were almost exhausted, and Nanyang was extremely vicious at this time.

In two and a half minutes, the final battle between Nanyang and Guangming has just begun: Xu Zhenyu took advantage of the opponent's physical strength to decline in the ALLEY-OPP air relay and scored two points; Guangming's one failed to return, Nanyang got a free throw opportunity, Mo Wenke made two free throws, and the next attack Guangming also got a free throw, but Luo Hongtian, who was almost physically exhausted, only hit one of the two free throws. What's even more sad is that in the next defense, Luo Hongtian received the fifth foul, leaving Shan Wenwei and the rest of the bright players early, and Zhang Qiyi made up for the penalty.

In Nanyang, there is a "stare at Shan Wenwei!" With a roar, "God of War" finally had no room to fight back, and lost the ball in his hand in the four-man bag.

Although it was not their own team's game, Xiaoxue and Wen Xin both cried together, which was not moved by the hero's tragic ending!

Zhang Qiyi's layup equalized the score with 20 seconds left in the game, and Guangming, who had already lost his backbone, didn't know who to pass the ball to.

Guangming, who had long had no strength to fight back, had nothing to do in the face of the defense of Nanyang Mercury in the last attack, and the whistle sounded: 85:80, Nanyang won.

Only when you are far behind can you recover the score and turn defeat into victory, jumping, laughing, hugging, and jumping high, so that you can better appreciate the joy and sense of accomplishment brought by tasting victory. And how about life? If you haven't experienced extraordinary backwardness and loss that others can't experience, how can you stand above all living beings and taste the joy and achievement of success? And at this moment, this gymnasium, at this moment, belongs to Nanyang, and the scene on the scene also deeply touched the teenagers of Siyuan, almost everyone is thinking about such a question at this time: in the face of such a strong, so unrelenting, so not to give up easily, with such outstanding players, such a superb basketball literacy of the Nanyang basketball team, what do they do to defeat each other?

At 11:30 p.m., in Zhuo Yifan's home, in a twenty-square-meter room, all the basketball team members and coaches gathered here, still studying today's game, when the players expressed their opinions, watching others talk endlessly, the active and warm atmosphere permeated by the small room, and the night scene of the flashing red lights outside the bed, Li Xin felt quite comfortable at this time, for the original at this time should just be lying alone at home on the bed that is not warm and not spacious, Looking at the old ceiling, he felt for the first time that he was from this big family, and for the first time, he felt that he was no longer playing basketball for himself, but for the team, and he was not so unpleasant to his father.

The day after tomorrow is about to face the light, the mourning soldiers will win, and the destruction of the boat indicates that this game seems to belong to the all-or-nothing light, whether they still have a chance to play in the next game, and how will they perform? At this time, is Xiaoxue already sleeping with the cute kitty pillow in the warm quilt, holding Pooh the bear and showing a pitiful smile? Many thoughts came to Li Xin's mind, and the young man silently said the next six words to himself: "Come on!" Come on! Come on! ”