"Come on! Can't lose to a secondary school team! ”

"Our goal is to make it to the national league!"

"Zhang Qiyi and the Nanyang team are waiting for us to defeat!"

Si Yuanzhong returned to the arena in high spirits in the warm welcome of the cheerleading team, while the noisy noise in the audience outside the stadium gradually turned into regular cheering, some for Siyuan, some for Xinli, one after another.

Receiving the ball on the inside again, Ah Ting prepared to concoct his stormy slam dunk performance before the method, without taking Zhuo in front of him in his eyes at all.

"Do you still want to stop me? You've been broken through by me countless times! ”

"The last time was the last time! If you have the ability, you can take a look again. Zhuo's face showed unprecedented determination.

"Hmph, do you want to stop me? You're still early! Between the words, Ah Ting wanted to bypass Zhuo's left side again with an amazing breakthrough ability.

"It's over! Hum hum hum ...... "It's that wild ape-like laugh again."

"Really?" In just the blink of an eye, Ah Ting's position that he had just gained was once again blocked by Zhuo, and his speed was far above Ah Ting's breakthrough speed.

"How is that possible? How can you possibly have that much speed? ”

"It's a miracle!" Takuya smiled confidently and smugly.

"It's just a coincidence!" Ah Ting, who did not believe in evil, turned around like a top again, turned to the basket and faced the basket directly with the basket.

"Haha, you can dunk again!" Seeing the rocket-like jump, Ting quickly rose, and the hand holding the ball rushed to the rebound, overtaking the Nets, passing the hoop and continuing to rise upward.

"Are you going in again?" Everyone on the field seemed to lose their ability to move in an instant, staring at Ah Ting motionlessly.

Suddenly, a black shadow that rose higher and faster blocked Ah Ting's vision. The violent slam dunk action was out and could not be stopped, the ball was firmly held down by another big hand, and the two hands that pressed on the ball launched a lightning-like contest, and the two people in the air were frozen for half a second until the ball was slapped to the ground.

Ah Ting was so frightened that he couldn't say anything.

"Hurry up and counterattack!"

only to block Ting's strong slam dunk, Zhuo drove to the front court again.

"Zhuo, catch the ball!" The ball went from Li Xin's hand to Zhuo's hand like an arrow.

"Chen Chuanhao, block him!"

"Don't think it's so easy to score!" Chen Chuanhao jumped to his feet, trying to block Zhuo's attack.

"I'm done!" The audience could hear Zhuo's slam dunk declaration, and before he took a step from the free throw line, Zhuo had already jumped high, drawing a wonderful arc like a rainbow after the rain.

At this time, Zhuo was something that Chen Chuanhao and his ilk could block, even if they tried their best to block it, they only twisted their wrists, fell to the ground in embarrassment, and gave the other party a chance to increase the punishment.

It was another heart-rending wail, Chen Chuanhao clenched his injured right hand and squatted on the ground in pain.

The game was suspended, and Xinli's important firepower had to be taken off early.

The energetic Zhuo also scored a free throw that he was not good at, and at 51:58, the score was narrowed to 7 points, and it was less than five minutes before the end of the game.

The Siyuan team, which was completely inspired by Zhuo's performance, was defeated for a while by Xinli, who was at a disadvantage and lost an important player Chen Chuanhao, and let Siyuan Zhong attack the city, only to pull back some scores by the three points on the periphery and the occasional inside attack of Ting, and the ten-point lead finally disappeared in the final 2 minutes before the end.

In desperation, the head of the Xinli white-headed coach shouted the last timeout, and had to admire the impassioned words of the white-headed coach, and in just a minute or two, the Xinli team members, who were still languishing, suddenly became energetic again. It's just that I don't know what kind of lethal weapon the incomplete Xinli has in the end that can make a last stand.

Ten seconds later, Si Yuan saw the ultimate weapon: the three-point shot.

"As a team that has always been a secondary school, there is very little team information, so the technical characteristics of the players can not be understood thoroughly, who would have thought that there has been no great achievement in this game, and the point guard Qin Shanhai, who was firmly suppressed by Li Xin and Han Chongyu, actually has a three-point shot. With another three-point shooter, Mo Linjun, Xinli has begun the final counterattack. ”

"Of course, you can't win the game just by relying on three points, and with Zhu Junting on the inside, the offensive method of two outside and one inside, or inside or outside, makes the opponent look for the direction, which constitutes Xinli's final counterattack."

"Let's see how Siyuan responds to the opponent's counterattack next!"

Outside the court, Whaley broke the situation on the field with a few words, and these people are indeed not simple.

Luck also seemed to favor Xinli, who struggled to refute, and hit the three-pointer repeatedly, and the score began to lead again.

67: * Si Yuan also used up the last timeout, and there was only one minute left for the two sides to engage in a final battle.

This time it was no longer Li Xin who controlled the ball, but Han Chongyu, who played the role of green leaves more often in this game.

"Do you want to rely on Han Chongyu's personal scoring ability?"

"It's hard to succeed once you're trapped."

"Is Siyuan already exhausted?"

Just as the Huili scouts exchanged heads, Han had already used his best cross-step to change direction to dribble Qin Shanhai to the ground, and then quickly broke into the interior line alone, relying on amazing adaptability and feel to get past Ah Ting and center Wu Shangxiong's cleverly high-point hitting the board to score.

"Switch positions with Li Xin at the right time, let Li Xin defend the opponent's small forward and Han Chongyu himself can free up to face Qin Shanhai, who is far inferior to his own speed and height, this is Li Xiaolong's intention to send two point guards at the same time!"

"What a clever tactic! Be careful. ”

There is still one point left and 42 seconds left.

"Siyuan, hold on!" Siyuan's cheerleaders outside the court no longer care about the slogans, but just shouted defensive defense. You can see Fang Wenxin's tears rolling in her eyes because of excitement.

"Come on, Li Xin! You can't stop here! Xiaoxue also shouted desperately, completely reborn from the usual bird-like girl.

"Mo Linjun, catch the ball." Qin Shanhai struck the ball to Ah Ting on the inside.

"It's going to be a slam dunk!" Although Zhuo tried his best to make up for the gap, he was still half a step slower. All the people who cheered for Siyuan turned pale, as if they had fallen from heaven to hell at once.

There are still 29 seconds left, "Li Xin, fast attack!" Zhuo pretended to pass the ball to Li Xin, dragged Qin Shanhai's replay, and turned to pass the ball to Han Chongyu near the middle circle, and broke into the penalty area in three steps and was caught by three people.

"Give me the ball!" This long-lost voice appeared when it was needed most.

A beautiful rainbow crossed the rim of the straight Nobuyi from beyond the three-point line.

"I love you to death! Xia Jun! All the generals of Si Yuan stepped forward to hug Xia Jun.

"The game isn't over yet!" Only Han Chongyu returned to defend alone.

"Three-on-one in the front!" Even Whaley's spies on the sidelines stood up.

Si Yuan almost had to pay the price for their stupidity, and all the audience could hear was the hideous roar behind Ting's slam dunk.

"15 seconds to go! Don't give up! ”

I didn't see Han Chongyu speak, but I deeply felt the sentence "Give me the ball!" ”

"Do you want to force a breakthrough?"

"No!"

Han's shot hit the rim twice and bounced out.

"Rebounding!" Zhuo made up the basket again, but was violently geldinged out by Ah Ting, and there were only three seconds left, and almost all the people who supported Siyuan were discouraged.

The whistle blew, and at the same time there was the crisp sound of the ball going into the net. It was not Xinli who raised his arms and shouted, but Siyuan, the players and coaches on the bench, rushed into the arena and rushed to hug the hero Xia Jun, who clenched his fists and lay down on the clear teak floor.

At that time, that scene, that glory, that feeling, as if the world was all made for you.

"I'm the shooter who evokes your hope in a moment of despair - Xia Jun."

"Ting, I didn't expect you to be so powerful now!"

"Where! Zhuo's performance scared me a lot? ”

"Come back next year!"

"Sure to beat you!"

It was a deep embrace of two tall teenagers.

After the teams shook hands one by one and said goodbye, the result of the game was announced: 72:71 Siyuan won and entered the finals of the B region.

In the B region finals, the strength of the seeded team was far below Xinli, and Siyuan easily won 96:70 without much effort and entered the final semifinals.

The other districts also played as expected, with the three teams advancing to the final four finals by a large margin.

They are: Luo Hongtian, an ace point guard with an excellent overall view, and Shan Wenwei, a forward who defeated Siyuan in a friendly match without a ragtag army of two foreigners who defeated the "college students" team of the fourth East China University of Technology in the Shanghai University League.

In last year's Nike three-on-three defeated Lan Meng's teenagers and finally entered the semifinals, the three Eagles: Lei Kefeng, a center with amazing strength and strong height; tall and delicate striker Shirakawa; Mu Zheng, a point guard with a tough style of play and good scoring and organization, is the backbone, and in the semifinals of Region B, he sent someone to detect the strength of Si Yuan's Whaley Middle School team.

The perennial champion of the Shanghai High School League, and after winning the championship last year, he defeated the Sharks Youth Team, which ranked third in the professional youth league, with 1.87 meters and excellent scoring ability, scoring guard Mo Wenke, 1.92 meters, small forward Xu Zhenyu, who can attack and defend, and Zhang Qiyi, a point guard who is known as the first person in the Shanghai high school basketball world and the MVP winner of last year's high school league, is 1.85 meters point guard Zhang Qiyi's Nanyang Middle School team.

None of these teams are far superior to the average high school team, and even compared to the college team and the professional team. The Siyuan team, which has passed the preliminary round, has just begun, can they cross these three mountains and successfully advance to the national league? Let's wait and see.

——"Youth Basketball Dream" Part 1 Growth Chapter 2 College League (End)