Chapter 1: The Voyage of Dreams (I)
In the last 6 seconds of the fifth game of the CHBL finals, Wuhua Middle School 87-88 against Tsinghua High School.
At this moment, even the noisy arena was silent, as if everyone was holding their breath at this moment!
Zhang Zifeng was completely affected by the tense atmosphere around him, and his heart seemed to jump out of his chest.
Breathing seemed to stop, and the sound of a pounding heartbeat came to my ears clearly.
This is the most important goal of Wuhua Middle School, just because this goal is related to the results of the team's hard work throughout the year.
One Ball Heaven One Ball Hell!
The four people from Wuhua Middle School stood in a line at the free throw line, and Chen Yun stood beside the referee to serve.
"Beep!"
As the referee's whistle sounded, in an instant, like a bomb exploding, the four people suddenly ran away in four directions.
Guo Kai followed Zhang Zifeng closely, he was the person who knew best how powerful Zhang Zifeng was.
If there is anyone else in Wuhua Middle School to carry out this last throw, it must be Zhang Zifeng.
Zhang Zifeng bravely ran a lap of the inside line, and then walked out again.
Guo Kai followed the defense very tightly, making it difficult for Zhang Zifeng to connect the ball.
Time is passing by second by second, Wuhua Middle School has not been suspended, and a way must be found.
Zhang Zifeng shouted loudly, "Donghao! ”
A lifelong brother, needless to say, Zhang Zifeng knows that Chen Donghao will definitely understand what he means.
Sure enough, Chen Donghao turned around and ran out to cover and block Guo Kai.
Throwing off his opponent, Zhang Zifeng received a serve.
Like a wild horse on the loose, Zhang Zifeng rushed forward with the ball.
Zhang Zifeng took the ball to the frontcourt, and there were only 3 seconds left in the game.
"No, it can't be like this!"
A huge feeling of panic filled Guo Kai's heart, and he chased Zhang Zifeng's figure like crazy.
At this time, the only thing left in his mind was the belief of catching up with Zhang Zifeng.
Guo Kai shouted loudly while desperately chasing after him, "Stop him, stop him quickly, even if he fights for a foul, stop him!" ”
The other players from Tsinghua High School quickly pounced on Zhang Zifeng.
However, it was too late.
Looking at the majestic faces of the players from Tsinghua High School, Zhang Zifeng felt like a world away.
I ran to train in the early morning for my dream, and I trained in the evening, dragging my tired body home. There is also a picture of disdain for himself, contempt for Wuhua Middle School, and the arrogant and arrogant attitude of the players of Tsinghua High School before the game.
Scenes of memories are rushing out of my mind, and the trance is the highlight of the movie.
Coming back to his senses in an instant, Zhang Zifeng gritted his teeth and changed direction and accelerated again.
Throw off the opponent and don't even give the opponent a chance to foul.
I must win! Be sure to bring the championship back home!
There are only 1.5 seconds left.
Training around the clock is like instinct now.
As soon as he entered the penalty area and kicked the ground with two feet, Zhang Zifeng jumped up.
At this moment, it is as if entering a realm of selflessness, with only the basket in my eyes.
The body is slowly stretched in the air, the arms are stretched forward and upward, the wrists are turned out at the same time, and the index and middle fingers pluck the ball.
Guo Kai was a step slower, and when he arrived, the ball was already flying in the air, and he watched in horror as the ball spun and flew in the air.
At this moment, it was as if the whole world was frozen, so quiet that time and space seemed to disappear.
"Huh!"
Draw a wonderful arc, and then, plunge headlong into the net!
All the players and spectators of Tsinghua High School were stunned, all stunned!
The rippling net flower ruthlessly told everyone that the ball was in!
Lore!
We've been killed!
Guo Kai's eyes instantly dimmed, he didn't say a word, and looked at the basket blankly.
In the stunned gaze of the fans of Tsinghua High School, the referee blew the whistle for the end of the game.
The score was fixed at 89:88, and a game destined to go down in history was over!
"Oh-oh-oh! Victory! Victory! ”
After a short period of silence, the fans of Wuhua Middle School in the audience suddenly erupted like a volcano that had been silent for many years.
Everyone frantically began to cheer, the mountains roared and the tsunami screamed!
"Oh my God...... We won, ah Kaede, we won! ”
Chen Donghao rushed over and hung on Zhang Zifeng's body like a koala, he was so excited at this time that he couldn't help himself, and he was so excited that he even began to talk nonsense.
All the players in Wuhua Middle School couldn't help but raise their arms and shout, and everyone's faces were filled with disbelief and excitement.
They all rushed onto the court like crazy at this moment, and pounced on the ground with an urn, pressing Zhang Zifeng to the ground.
Even if it is like a mountain of people, Zhang Zifeng's outstretched right hand has been held high in the crowd.
Head coach Jiang Bin shook off the tactical board in his hand, and then roared fiercely, venting his nervousness to the point of suffocation!
Just two hours ago, no one believed that Wuhua High School would win the championship, and almost everyone thought that Tsinghua High School would defend the title again.
But now, everyone has nothing to say.
Today, Wuhua Middle School pulled down Tsinghua High School, the king of CHBL and the tenth consecutive champion.
In the audience, in front of the TV, the supporters of Wuhua Middle School cheered unpassionately, and the cheers were endless.
The crazy sound filled the arena, and everyone felt their eardrums burst, but they still roared wildly!
We've won!
Chen Wei was also in the cheering crowd, and she shouted Zhang Zifeng's name loudly while crying.
Looking at Zhang Zifeng, who was pressed under the crowd, she whispered, "You finally did it, Feng!" ”
"Wow~3:2! In the finals of the CHBL2012-2013 competition, the Wuhua High School team defeated the favorite Tsinghua High School and won the first championship in history! It's a miracle! A miracle created by Zhang Zifeng! He put in an epic performance in the most crucial fifth match! ”
With 31 points, 13 assists, 9 rebounds, 2 steals and 1 block, Zhang Zifeng almost single-handedly sent Wuhua Middle School to the throne. This is Zhang Zifeng! His performance tonight is enough to prove that he is the most outstanding player in Chinese high schools! ”
The on-site commentator shouted excitedly.
When the on-site commentator shouted out this sentence loudly, the whole school was already boiling in Wuhua Middle School in distant Guangdong Province!
When Zhang Zifeng got up from the ground, head coach Jiang Bin stepped forward and hugged Zhang Zifeng, and in his trembling body, he felt his excitement at this moment!
"Well done, Kaede, I knew you could!"
Taking over the bad team Wuhua Middle School for five or six years, and bearing the bottom results year after year, it is a long test for any coach, and Jiang Bin resolutely persevered.
"Thank you, Coach!" Zhang Zifeng also gave Jiang Bin a big bear hug, "If it weren't for you, I'd still be an unknown kid now!" ”
Jiang Bin's face was ruddy at this time, and he didn't need to describe his excited words. "I thank you for everything! If it weren't for you, Wuhua Middle School wouldn't have the strength to participate in the national competition! Wuhua Middle School will always remember your name! You are the hero of Wuhua Middle School! ”
While the players at Wuhua Middle School were still indulging in the joy of victory, the staff had already set up the podium.
At this time, there was only excitement left in everyone's hearts.
In the face of the upcoming award ceremony, it is difficult for everyone to contain the excitement in their hearts.
Although before the start of this game, almost every player shouted to win the championship.
But how many of them believe that they won the championship in their hearts, and I am afraid that except for Zhang Zifeng, there is no one.
Now when this thing really happens, that indescribable joy is the reason why every Wuhua Middle School gushes endless excitement from the bottom of their hearts.
This is the best recognition of what they have done over the past year!
After receiving the gold medal, when Zhang Zifeng, who was the captain, picked up the trophy that symbolized the championship.
"We are champions! Maple! We did it! We're the champions......" everyone shouted in unison.
Everyone huddled together to celebrate each other.
This is Wuhua Middle School's first championship trophy in the history of the team to join CHBL!
After years of waiting, the dream of a championship has finally come true!
It's certainly a day to celebrate. At this moment, all the previous pressure and tension have been forgotten by everyone.
When handing the trophy to other teammates and touching Xianyao, Zhang Zifeng walked off the podium.
Zhang Zifeng has undoubtedly become the focus of attention at this time. Not only were countless eyes on him, but almost all the cameras in the hands of reporters were focused on the young player at this time.
This year's black-out player has brought too many people a shocking and incredible performance.
Until now, people still feel incredible about Zhang Zifeng's rise.
Countless people are desperate to get to know the person in front of them.
Su Qun and Ke Fan walked from the commentary seat to the middle of the field, and then finally walked in front of Zhang Zifeng.
"You did it!" Su Qun said: "You have done something that many people can't do!" In CHBL, there are too many teams that have fallen before Tsinghua High School, but you persevered until the last minute! I am optimistic that you will become a leading figure in Chinese basketball in the future. Come on! ”
"Thank you!" For Su Qun's praise, Zhang Zifeng laughed.
"Congratulations, Kaede!"
Zhang Zifeng and Su Qun hadn't finished talking, and a familiar voice sounded behind Zhang Zifeng in the chaotic environment.
Zhang Zifeng turned his head to look and found that it was James, the chief scout of Duke University.
With a sincere smile on his face, James congratulated Zhang Zifeng and stretched out his hand to him. Zhang Zifeng shook James' hand and said, "Thank you, Mr. James!" ”
Scout James also said excitedly to Zhang Zifeng: "GOOD! Kaede, you've done a great job. Your performance today convinces me even more that I made the right choice! ”
As soon as Zhang Zifeng heard James say this, he immediately reflected that his dream was about to come true.
"Thank you, thank you for the affirmation, Mr. James!"
"No, you don't have to thank me!" James smiled and said, "It's your hard work, it's all your credit!" It was my pleasure to introduce you to Duke University! Okay, don't bother you to celebrate, we will send an admission letter to you after a while, remember to go through the formalities, and I will go to the United States with you then! ”
"Okay!"
Wuhua Middle School players didn't have endless celebrations here. After all, this is still the territory of Tsinghua High School in the final analysis.
The Wuhua Middle School players can't wait to have only one mood and idea at this time, that is, to return to Guangdong Province as soon as possible and return to their own home stadium!
There are fans who love them, there are fans who support them, and there are fans who will cheer for them!