When he made his first choice in life, Xu Sheng didn't understand the meaning of his name and his parents' hopes for it.

Looking at basketball and football, Xu Sheng chose a bigger looking basketball, nothing else, he liked the big one.

"You're now, so keep going, you can't turn back, you can't give up, you know?" The father said to him, his eyes were full of hope, maybe at that moment, the father was already looking at the future time and space at a certain moment, his son, galloping on the field.

But Xu Sheng didn't know, so in the second year of junior high school, he couldn't stand the endless training day after day, in his opinion at the time, all this was meaningless, he didn't know what he was so hard for, so Xu Sheng swept away all the New Year's money and ran away alone.

Wandering outside for more than a month, Xu Sheng was found by his family in Sichuan, his father was blushing, but he didn't say a word of blame, followed by nearly a month of confinement at home, downstairs is the basketball court, every day, Xu Sheng is lying by the window, by watching the ball to pass the boring time.

One day, when his father came into his bedroom with food, he rarely did not leave immediately, but went to the window, pointed to the people playing ball below, and said to him, "Do you think they are playing well?" ”

Xu Sheng shook his head in denial, and his father then asked, "Then are they happy?" ”

Xu Sheng nodded hesitantly.

Father: "Does playing well have anything to do with having fun?" ”

Father: "You chose basketball to have fun, but for us or what?" ”

Father: "Think about it and tell me if you will continue to play or if you choose to give it up." ”

His father's three words made Xu Sheng silent, and half an hour later, Xu Sheng told his father personally: "I still want to play!" ”

To this day, when he saw his opponent, Yan Yufeng, like a wolf in the flock, swept through thousands of armies, exuding the spirit of a king, Xu Sheng understood that he thought that he understood his father's words at that time, but in fact, it may not be the case.

So the hard training in the past was to fight for the only position on the throne on the court. If you're not, then someone must be harder, persistent, and stubborn than you.

For countless days and nights, if I had shot ten more baskets, run 100 meters more, and sweat a few more drops, would I be stronger than myself at the moment?

Xu Sheng gritted his teeth, the referee's whistle sounded, Yan Yufeng held the basketball with one hand, and looked at Shen Xiaosi standing in front of him angrily, this is the second time, he has continuously feinted to get rid of the opponent's defense, but the moment he shoots, he was destroyed by his hand.

The referee came to Shen Xiaosi, did not wait for him to get up, and directly gave a verbal warning, the latter gasped and didn't care what the referee was saying.

In the past, I thought that basketball was just like this, nothing clever, but this was really wrong, the kind of rhythm acceleration and shoulder shaking feints between marches, deceived himself into a circle, he moved around, and the center of gravity seemed to be handed over to the opponent, at his mercy.

I want to control it, but I can't do it, and the so-called foul is just a note of my failure.

How is it good? Shen Xiaosi's inner thoughts flashed and thundered, but he didn't know how to see it.

Shang Lin glanced at the computer, there were only two minutes and twenty-six seconds left, in other words, there were one hundred and forty-six seconds left until the moment it ended.

In the more than a minute that Yan Yufeng played, Beiyang blocked the decline, but only blocked, Yan Yufeng did not score, because of Shen Xiaosi's fierce defense and unscrupulous fouls, he only relied on two free throws to tie the score.

After Tsinghua High School overtook the score, Beiyang relied on Yan Yufeng's free throws to tie the score again.

59：59。

The three referees got together to negotiate whether Shen Xiaosi's foul was a free throw, and the two linesmen thought that the No. 8 shooting action had not been fully made, and the basketball did not shoot, but the referee thought that it was a malicious foul, not only to make a free throw, but also to award a technical foul, add a free throw, and get the ball.

The exchange of words between the three referees attracted widespread attention, and the stadium resounded with a cacophony of chirping. Zhang Min had a gloomy face, and I had to say that Shen Xiaosi had done his best, and the old man could accept the result. But from the bottom of his heart, he keenly felt that if he continued like this, there would be problems.

The best two minutes, you have to hold on.

Here he was thinking, on the Beiyang bench, Shang Lin also had a straight face, he could see the tricks of Tsinghua High School clearly, and used the number of fouls to delay and hinder Yan Yufeng's scoring ability.

It's a good idea, but only if both sides can continue to be in a good frame of mind in such a fierce confrontation.

Do you want to teach Yan Yufeng face-to-face?

The coaches on both sides had the same idea, but at this time, the results of the negotiation of the referee team came out.

Awarded one technical foul, two free throws, one additional and one more possession of the ball.

As soon as the penalty came out, the audience was in an uproar.

"Are you going to make trouble?" Zhang Min was furious and rushed directly into the court, I had to marvel at such an age, the old man's body was still very strong, at this moment, he was more like a stunned young man, Zhang Min almost asked the referee face to face,

The referee didn't say a word, just gestured and told the old man to leave the court quickly.

"Calm down!" Only then did the assistant coach react, running and pulling the old man down the field, shouting.

"What am I calming down? When did we Tsinghua High School get bullied like this? I didn't play with you today! Liu Chao! In a hurry, Zhang Min called out the full name of the referee, you must know that as an old veteran of Kyoto basketball, who would he not know?

The referee Liu Chao had a dark face, he didn't expect the old man to be so irritable, and he dared to be angry during the live broadcast, although he had remorse, but now he can only grit his teeth and carry it.

The two linesmen were also speechless, they were both grasshoppers on the same line, and they had no choice but to help each other at this moment, ran forward, and strictly ordered Tsinghua High School not to be dry and not to move.

In the live broadcast room, it also caused a controversy about this penalty.

The old man Zhang Weiping smiled: "The more you get to the end, the more intense, and if you are intense, something will happen, I think this penalty is very good, let both sides calm down, and don't do small actions again." ”

Xu Jicheng frowned and said: "I think it's more like adding fuel to the fire, at this time, too harsh penalties actually don't help control the form of the court." ”

The two of them have their own intentions, and Yu Jia has no choice but to be a middleman, playing haha in the hope of getting by.

On the Beiyang bench, Shang Lin did not cheer at this self-serving penalty like others, but he was more vigilant.

On such an occasion, the referee will not be very obvious which side is tilted, since he can make such a strong judgment, it is also said that if Beiyang has a similar next, it will definitely find a balance.

I don't want to be so fierce like the old man, and go directly to the referee.

Shang Lin explained to Wang Xuechao: "Explain to everyone, if you encounter any situation, you must be calm and don't reason with the referee." ”

Wang Xuechao immediately understood, nodded, and then came and ran over, pulled the players who were standing on the court and took the opportunity to catch their breath together, and explained.

Yan Yufeng began to prepare for a free throw, but there was an accident at this moment.

The ball is gone!

Tsinghua High School confiscated the ball out of control because of this penalty.

This kind of situation is extremely rare, so that the referee is a little confused.

Yan Yufeng stood at the free throw line, helplessly spread his hands, and gave the referee Liu Chao huge pressure, Liu Chao first went straight to a player from Tsinghua High School who held the ball, gave a T, and made a penalty to expel the court, and then came to Zhang Min, and said with a cold face: "If you don't control your team within three seconds, I will give you a technical offense!" ”

Faced with Liu Chao's practice of killing chickens and respecting monkeys, Zhang Min immediately returned to his original expression, and he knew that it was time for the performance to end, so he didn't say anything, snorted, turned around and walked outside.

The pressure was given, the attitude was given, and now, the atmosphere in the stadium has heated up sharply when the referee is embarrassed by himself.

No matter which side of the supporters are, all kinds of emotions are no longer hidden in the heart, but in words.

Indignant, excited, laughing, confused, different mentality, the same excitement.

The strong atmosphere outside the stadium even affected the field.

Beiyang was a little confused, and his tense muscles relaxed, while Tsinghua High School was more angry, but there were still three people who kept a clear head.

Shen Xiaosi was very calm, since he had the determination to block No. 8 rather than die, no matter what time it happened, it would only make him more desperate to achieve his goal, he stared closely at Yan Yufeng who was standing at the free throw line, while quickly thinking about how to better contain No. 8's score.

Xu Sheng is another person, his hand is hot, at this moment, he keeps rubbing his hands, maintaining the sensitivity of his palms, while gently beating in place, keeping all parts of his body flexible. In fact, compared to now, the body has already moved, and they have entered the period of muscle fatigue, but what Xu Sheng is doing now is more of a psychological hint to himself.

Not only did he express his determination to fight to the death in this game, but also set an example for others.

The last person is naturally Yan Yufeng, he has experienced a lot of life and death battles, and it can even be said that every promotion in Beiyang is actually a victory in danger and an escape from death. At this moment, he had no waves in his heart, standing there quietly, waiting for the moment of free throws.

This kind of mentality is wonderful, it is not slack, let alone contempt, just like a true warrior who dares to face the bleak life. For all possible possibilities, Yan Yufeng remained calm.

Regarding the referee's decision, Yan Yufeng didn't even think about right or wrong, he didn't think about it, but concentrated on putting himself in the game, at this moment, he looked charming.

He sensed that someone was watching him, but he didn't look, but he felt someone approaching.

Xu Sheng came to Yan Yufeng and patted him, and Yan Yufeng raised his eyes and looked over.

Xu Sheng smiled at him, a very sincere feeling.

"Don't miss a penalty! Because now you can only score with free throws! He said.

Yan Yufeng was stunned for a moment, and then laughed again.

Unexpectedly, I also had times when I was ridiculed, but in the past, I always said similar things by myself and exerted pressure.

After Xu Sheng finished speaking, he walked away, standing on the side of the free throw, bowing his head and bending over, clubbing his knees, turning his face sideways, looking at Yan Yufeng, with an expression of waiting for the result of the free throw.

The basketball was thrown by the linesman, Yan Yufeng caught it, and suddenly said to Xu Sheng: "Are you worried?" As he spoke, he played with the basketball in his hand and looked at Xu Sheng.

And Xu Sheng's response was to look at Yan Yufeng with a smile, sweat cut down his cheeks, it seemed that he was becoming more and more resolute at this time, and he said lightly: "I will return it!" ”

Yan Yufeng looked at Xu Sheng for the first time, and said succinctly: "I'll wait!" ”

The commitment between men is the most eternal, Yan Yufeng steadily scored two free throws, and the score was re-opened to 2 points.

Subsequently, it was Beiyang's ball possession, Yan Yufeng rarely did not stand on the weak side, waiting for his teammates to block and dismantle for him, and then seek to catch the ball, but stood directly on the sideline, with a momentum that I just want to take the ball.

Shen Xiaosi was by his side, strictly speaking, it was on him, Yan Yufeng held Shen Xiaosi with one hand, but the latter still leaned on him with his body unrelentingly.

Such a scene made Mo Feng, who served outside the sideline, hesitate, but when he saw Yan Yufeng with his left hand held high, he didn't dare to be slow, shook it, and threw the ball lightly.

The basketball rolled a small arc, which was caught by Yan Yufeng's probe and grabbed in the palm of his hand.

At the moment of receiving the ball, Yan Yufeng took a sharp step back, took the ball with his left hand and lowered it, and closed his right hand, and a three-threat breakthrough with the ball on his knees was suddenly made.

At the same time, sink the right shoulder, out of the right foot, the right side of the body tilts out, the whole action is done in one go, as if the next moment, you are about to dribble and break through.

Such an action, not to mention Shen Xiaosi, even if he is a professional player in his right year, he will definitely be shaken by Yan Yufeng's lightning-fast but realistic feints.

Shen Xiaosi is worthy of being Zhang Min's most favored defensive wonder, when Yan Yufeng released the ball and sank his shoulders, he immediately felt the threat, left the side and moved back, if Yan Yufeng broke through, although he could not completely block in front of him, he was not broken through, and continued to maintain the advantage of defensive position.

But this is just an assumption, Yan Yufeng's feint is itself based on his inference to Shen Xiaosi through short contact, and using fake sudden real shots to deceive the shooting space should be the best deception strategy for him.

Because, Shen Xiaosi's reaction nerves are too strong.

Yan Yufeng sank down, then held the ball and straightened his body down, and at the same time pulled back his right foot, retreated a little, balanced the inertia of force for the jump of his left foot, and finally kicked the floor with his left foot and jumped up suddenly.

Shen Xiaosi was too late, but he still pounced, Yan Yufeng at this moment had already jumped up, and his well-honed shooting skills still escorted him under the high difficulty of the dry pull-out jump shot after making a large body shake.

Shen Xiaosi did have strong reaction skills, even if he was deceived by Yan Yufeng and took a step back, one meter away, the counterattack at this time could still rush to the front after Yan Yufeng jumped.

For any other person, a black shadow in the line of sight rushed straight up, quickly covering the entire line of sight, and he would definitely panic suddenly, but Yan Yufeng didn't, and he didn't even have a heartbeat that accelerated.

Maintaining the original shooting rate, when he took off the highest point of the jump, he pulled the basketball out of his palm, bent his index finger and middle finger, Yan Yufeng raised his right hand high and fell back to the floor.

At that moment, Shen Xiaosi passed in front of him and jumped behind Yan Yufeng.

Even Yan Yufeng was secretly amazed at Shen Xiaosi's learning speed, if he didn't find a buffered safe route for himself in such a gambling style, it was likely to be a foul in the end, and it was more likely to be a foul with a penalty.

Therefore, in order to scare the attackers and ensure that there are no fouls, the line of the charge is very important, just like the Rocket's Battier, who is a master of this way.

Last time, Shen Xiaosi looked very frizzy, giving him another number of fouls. But this time, it's a big difference.

As an opponent, Yan Yufeng can feel the change the most, but the exclamation does not mean fear, but the fighting spirit is rising, there is Xu Sheng's state rebounding, hot hand, and Shen Xiaosi, who is getting better, the two of them are at both ends of the offensive and defensive ends, exerting more pressure on him, but pressure is motivation, for the strong, this is nothing more than a reason to let himself have a more exciting performance.

With the basketball rolling at a very fast speed, hollow through the net, the entire arena, sounded the same noise of cold air, played for two minutes, looked at the repeatedly disturbed No. 8, suddenly showed snow-white fangs, and suddenly made people remember who he was.

Who is he?

The number one high school student in the country is well-deserved and absolutely recognized!

In the live broadcast room, it is even more appreciated, it is rare to see this age group, with such superb and sophisticated face frame skills, strong, really strong, strong and invincible. Such a view has penetrated deep into the brains of three national first-class basketball commentators.

Shen Xiaosi turned around and looked at the basket, looked up at the scoreboard, and finally lowered his head and was silent.

Still didn't take precautions!

But I'm not going to give up!

Shen Xiaosi raised his head suddenly, staring at Yan Yufeng, who had already turned around and defended himself, with bulging eyes.

59：63。

The offense of Tsinghua High School, even in the last two minutes of the game, was 4 points behind, but still played unhurriedly, Xu Sheng, Yang Yu, and Wang Tao continued to reverse the ball on the outside, block and dismantle, desperately hoping to run out of a safe shooting space.

But Beiyang, at this moment, already knew that it was the most critical moment, everyone tried their best to make up for the defense, the shooting space was fleeting, in the stands, shouting and cheering, wave after wave, everyone's heartstrings were tightly held by the court situation.

Xu Sheng received the ball again, and in front of him, the figure flickered, and the violent short-distance running made his heart and lungs expand sharply, but his mind was as calm as ice.

Gotta shot, gotta shoot three points, gotta throw in!

One thought after another shouted in his heart, Xu Sheng realized that if he didn't take the initiative to look for opportunities, the opportunity to equalize would never appear, and once this attack did not score and did not catch up, the balance of victory and defeat would inevitably tilt towards Beiyang.

But what if you shoot and don't go in?

A thought suddenly crossed Xu Sheng's heart.

The heart burst out, but it was immediately rejected by another thought!

Be sure to enter!

All Xu Sheng's thoughts were just for a moment, when he was firm in his thoughts, he suddenly exerted his strength, dribbling along the right wing and rushing towards the top arc at high speed, even if Yang Yu had run out of a position again, even if Wang Tao had blocked a passage for him to hit the inside line, he didn't care about it completely.

Gotta equalize, if God is fair, then I'm going to be able to score!

If God is not fair, I will go in too!

Come on, Yan Yufeng, let's start the final duel!

In the desperate shouting in his heart, Xu Sheng suddenly stopped collecting the ball, in front of him, two vague black shadows were approaching him at a very fast speed, maybe the next moment, it was about to appear in front of him.

Xu Sheng did not hesitate, let alone fear, he lifted the ball and jumped, with his feet one in front of the other, in the rising air, his right half of his body and the basket formed a straight line, and then, he pushed the ball out, his wrist suddenly exerted force, and the ball was pulled out fiercely.

When the basketball shot, Xu Sheng's heart was empty, there was no feeling that the shot would hit, he stared at the basket with wide eyes, and a huge black shadow suddenly appeared in front of his eyes, and then he felt a shock in his body, and involuntarily fell backwards and sat down.

The sharp whistle, the unbelievable exclamations of the audience, and the cheers of the familiar teammates made Xu Sheng, who fell to the ground and couldn't see the final result, tremble.

Is it in?

Three plus one?

Are you sure?

Before he could verify the questions, the people who pressed on him had already climbed up.

Looking at it closely, that familiar face was full of helplessness at the moment.

Yan Yufeng stood there with his waist crossed, first looking at the linesman, and then at the scoreboard, the helplessness just now had been withdrawn, and it was still that kind of firmness that returned to his face.

"Captain, in, 3 plus 1! We're going to catch up! Yang Yu pulled Xu Sheng up and shouted excitedly.

Xu Sheng also recovered his emotions, and he realized that God had not given up on him.

At this moment, unparalleled self-confidence filled his body.

We can win!

Certain!

Xu Sheng clenched his fists!

"This ball, it's really unreasonable, it's too lucky!" In the live broadcast room, the old man Zhang Weiping shook his head and sighed.

Regardless of the jump height and shooting posture, not to mention the difficulty of the shot and the long shooting distance, the probability of this goal is very small, but it is in.

A strange playing board with an oblique angle also indicates how much luck the ball has.

But so what, basketball, in the final analysis, is a sport determined by the result of hitting, Xu Sheng throws it, he is amazing, he is a cow!

Xu Jicheng holds this opinion, he said: "To be able to dare to make a move at such a critical moment, it is worthy of being the star of Tsinghua High School, to see if a player is a leader, whether he is responsible, just look at the present!" ”

The old man was unhappy, but he also knew that this had a certain effect, so he rarely didn't refute, just laughed a few times.

In the live broadcast room, there are many contradictions, and the same is true in the stadium.

Supporters on both sides are sparing no effort to cheer for their teams, although the cheering team from Beiyang is small, but it is full of momentum, and has won the favor of a large number of neutral fans, whenever they chant in unison: Beiyang, the North Stand will follow the same shout.

As a result, the supporters of Tsinghua High School in the South Stand will not be outdone and shout back: Tsinghua High School.

No flashy prefixes, no exorbitant suffixes, the names of the teams, are enough to represent everything.

Xu Sheng is making free throws, he keeps shooting the ball on the spot, looking for the best touch, making sure to score the penalty, so that the pressure of scoring can return to the opponent.

In the stands, Che Jin admired Xu Sheng's goal just now, as a former core of the house, he knew where the burden was, and Xu Sheng's courage to vote was the biggest responsibility.

No matter what the reason is, if you dare to make a move, it's good!

Lu Di was worried, Xu Sheng's continuous goals and hot game state made him think that someone was crazy, this person was crazy, but it was really unreasonable to face it.

Even if Xu Sheng's technique and body are by no means Yan Yufeng's opponents, but under a collective, this gap will be infinitely narrowed and covered.

Now it's up to Yan Yufeng to deal with it.

"Whoever can continue to score now will win!" Liu Xiaoyu, who had been silent, suddenly spoke.

Che Jin and Lu Di agreed with this view.

With a sound of regret and joy sounding almost at the same time, the eyes of the three returned to the court.

Xu Sheng, the penalty is in!

63：63.

At the last minute and 31 seconds, the two teams were tied again.

The game has indeed reached the most critical time, when they saw Beiyang send out the bottom line ball, some viewers couldn't hold back their urgency and stood up one after another.

Just like a cold will be infected, one after another waves of people began to surge, Shougang Stadium has not had a hot atmosphere for a long time, a staff member who has worked in the stadium for nearly 20 years, standing at his own job, looking at such a scene, can't help but sigh in his heart.

Yan Yufeng advanced with the ball, Tsinghua High School had given up the whole court defense, and they all cowered around the three-point area, waiting for the arrival of Beiyang.

Stepping over the middle line, Yan Yufeng looked at the swaying figure not far away, he knew that a few steps further, he would enter the battlefield, looked up at the scoreboard, and suddenly a strange thought rose in his heart.

It was the last 100 seconds when the loser cried and the winner shouted.

And I, will judge it all!

As soon as the thought started, as soon as the thought fell, Yan Yufeng's murderous intent rose, and he suddenly accelerated, rushing forward.

Shen Xiaosi was staring at Yan Yufeng as early as when he received the ball alone and started to move, but when Yan Yufeng crossed the middle line, the muscles in his whole body began to collapse, his body leaned down, his hands supported the ground, and his head was high.

Grinning and tearing his teeth, at this moment, the smell of a beast made him smell an unprecedented killing machine, without any reminder and awakening, he knew that the opponent was coming!

He's going to score!

And I, by no means!

With both feet exerting force, Shen Xiaosi rushed out, leaving the collective defensive formation, and rushed towards Yan Yufeng alone.

This is more like a duel between knights, Xu Sheng looked at Shen Xiaosi's back and bit his lip tightly.

If it weren't for him, he would have exhausted his physical strength to defend Yan Yufeng, and it was precisely because of his existence that he had enough physical strength to complete more points.

Hold on, Little Four!

In Xu Sheng, in the inner shouts of all the people in Tsinghua High School, Shen Xiaosi resolutely approached in front of Yan Yufeng.

But Yan Yufeng, who knows his strengths and weaknesses, has a plan after several fights, holding the ball in his right hand, tilting his body, and swinging to the left a large amount, accompanied by this action is a cross dribble under the crotch in front of the body, the basketball bounces up again, catches it with his left hand, and the body is beaten again, and suddenly changes direction in front of the body, and the back foot exerts force, and kicks the ground to explode.

The audience saw Yan Yufeng use a continuous dribble and body swing feint that was almost so fast that he couldn't see it clearly, and shook off Shen Xiaosi who rushed to him, and the visual rhythm of dribbling broke through the gorgeous feeling, and suddenly rushed directly into their hearts from the eyeballs, stimulating all the kinetic energy of their bodies.

This kinetic energy has nowhere to vent but to erupt through the throat.

Under the shocking exclamation of the audience, Yan Yufeng shook off Shen Xiaosi's defense and stabbed a spear into the right rib of Tsinghua High School, that is, the hole that appeared due to Shen Xiaosi's attack.

I have to say how strong Shen Xiaosi's sense of emptiness after being shaken off at this time was, and even more so this sense of humiliation stimulated him to feel like his scalp exploded.

It was as if someone had poured gasoline from head to toe, and then a fire ignited, and Shen Xiaosi completely exploded.

"Ahh

With a roar that didn't look like a human being could make, Shen Xiaosi forcibly twisted his body and ran towards Yan Yufeng.

And Yan Yufeng had already paid full attention to the front, Xu Sheng, Yang Yu's defense, and there were two people behind him who were deepening the thickness of the defense, but all this could not deter him at all.

Through the speed brought by the long-distance acceleration sprint, Yan Yufeng suddenly became short, his whole body leaned forward, his right hand controlled the tumbling basketball, and a low shot was touched, as if it was really a spear, grabbing Xu Sheng, Yang Yu rushed over the moment before he tightened his pockets.

Xu Sheng was still distracted, because they were struggling to wrap up, they all tried their best to slide over, and when they found that they might not be able to lock Yan Yufeng at all, they were even more desperate to lower their posture and lower their center of gravity.

So, the audience saw Yan Yufeng who rushed over, and also saw Xu Sheng and Yang Yu who collided with everything and fell to the ground, and then, more people saw a more surprising scene.

Xu Sheng felt a huge black shadow fly past him from his scalp, he rolled his eyes, and saw Shen Xiaosi striding over the bodies of him and Yang Yu.

His head went blank, and Xu Sheng looked forward.

Shen Xiaosi's back, Yan Yufeng's back, and He Lin and Wang Tao's resolute faces, all of this formed an unforgettable picture that Xu Sheng remembered clearly many years later.

Yan Yufeng had already started to start, he hugged the basketball with both hands, clamped it tightly in front of his chest, and then rushed to He Lin, who was closest to him, without fear.

No matter who is facing an opponent rushing at high speed, it is difficult to judge the possibility of the next step, and can only rely on instinct and body width to try to expand their defensive area to interfere with the opponent.

He Lin did exactly that, but he was facing Yan Yufeng.

An absolute king of China's high school world.

Before him, no one can compare, and after him, no one can surpass.

Yan Yufeng's body shook to the left, and the left foot of the left foot was very small to the left side, and then suddenly the body folded to the right, the right foot was solid and down-to-earth, and the powerful waist and abdomen core force converted the speed into a huge amount of agility, which brought an extremely strange and large change of direction, and more than 6,000 people present completely witnessed Yan Yufeng with a European step, and the wonderful picture of passing from the left side of He Lin.

The essence of the European step is not to do a so-called large left and right shaking with you, both feet to the ground, if you want to break through to the left, then the left side only needs a point foot and a slight body tilt, and the vast majority of the body's strength is used on the right side of the force, in order to use faster speed, better lateral dodge to penetrate the defender.

Otherwise, you'll pay the same price for permanently damaging your knee.

But all of this depends on how strong your core strength is, how accurate your choice of time node at the moment of holding the ball, and Yan Yufeng is the king of this.

When Kan Kan came to the right rear side of He Lin, Yan Yufeng took his right foot, this step, connecting the previous and the next, to perfectly withstand the impact of the previous explosive force, but also to burst out again with the energy of jumping.

And the height and direction of this jump are the key to ensuring that you can put the ball in the basket, and all the previous steps are paid for this moment.

Yan Yufeng jumped up in one step, he held up the basketball with one hand in his left hand, and flew towards the right wing of the basket, and on his left side, Wang Tao's frightened expression flashed.

Yan Yufeng's European step right attack, not only dodged past He Lin, but also stayed away from Wang Tao, who was defending from the bottom line on the left, all of this seemed to be a big deal.

Suddenly, an uneasy feeling suddenly came to his heart, Yan Yufeng didn't have time to think, he collected the ball and pulled it back, and at the same time curled up as much as possible and leaned forward.

After Shen Xiaosi jumped over Xu Sheng and Yang Yu, he rushed straight towards Yan Yufeng with great strides, his posture was quite like the feeling of chasing cicadas in eight steps in martial arts, when he saw Yan Yufeng shake off He Lin, he suddenly realized something, roared again, took a big step forward, and rushed up.

I'm not going to let you score!

Never!

Shen Xiaosi's physical fitness is in Tsinghua High School, he can be the best among the heroes, and the school's four-meter-high wall, he also jumped on the wall in one step.

This leap full of anger in his chest was simply his strongest leap so far.

The huge impact and body bounce gave him both fast and high energy, and from the perspective of the reporter in charge of shooting at the bottom line, Shen Xiaosi at this moment is simply a parallel flying bird in the air.

And Yan Yufeng's jump was almost the same moment, but Shen Xiaosi was faster because of the sprint distance, and when Yan Yufeng reached out to hold up the basketball, Shen Xiaosi had already jumped behind him.

Intuition delayed the time for Yan Yufeng to contact each other, and it also made it more difficult to achieve the goal of chasing and jumping that was difficult to block, originally hoping that Yan Yufeng would hold the basketball high and block it with a back hat, but Shen Xiaosi watched the basketball being lifted, and was taken back by Yan Yufeng, and couldn't help but split his eyes.

No!

Shen Xiaosi screamed frantically, and he, who was already leaning hard, leaned forward again, stretched out his right hand and thrust it from above Yan Yufeng's back shoulder, trying to knock off the basketball in his hand.

Even at such a moment of crisis, Shen Xiaosi never had the idea of a rugby ball from behind, which was by no means anyone's warning, but a kind of kindness from the heart.

Shen Xiaosi is very proud, even though he was born lowly and lived in poverty, but he always believed that there was a truth.

If I'm open, I'm proud.

Some people have already begun to exclaim, as the crowd watching the game from the bottom line, whether it is the audience or the reporter, they saw Yan Yufeng's back, a person from the rear, from the outside of Yan Yufeng's left shoulder, with an indescribable speed, appeared in front of their eyes at high speed.

Yan Yufeng already felt the threat, and at this moment there was a lightning flash in his heart, he realized that this was a chasing block, so he instinctively pressed the basketball down, feeling that he still had a little strength left, he took a deep breath, forcibly lifted his waist pole, and changed his left hand to his right hand in the air to make a hand-changing lever.

Looking at the basketball at an extremely close distance, and seeing the basketball very clearly, Shen Xiaosi has never been more eager to touch it than he is now. But it's moving away from it at a speed that's visible to the naked eye.

Despair instantly permeated his whole body.

No!

Suddenly, he felt that his body was heavy, as if he had a shot put ball hanging on his body, and Shen Xiaosi immediately felt that his falling speed was intensifying, but he was not surprised, because the distance between his right hand and the basketball began to approach wirelessly.

But he didn't see the shocked eyes in the pupils of everyone on the bottom line.

In the sight of the onlookers, Shen Xiaosi was falling rapidly in an upside-down posture, and the closest part to the floor turned out to be his head.

There is nothing more frightening than this, and even before the feeling of fear has appeared, man's instinctive instinct to look directly at the horror has begun to come into play in front of the body.

Yan Yufeng felt a shadow pass over his shoulder, he saw a hand, so he instinctively tilted his head sideways, trying to dodge, but his eyes were still staring at the basket that was getting closer and closer, at this moment, the desire to score, the desire to dominate the victory, completely occupied his heart.

Give me!

Shen Xiaosi swept towards the basketball with his right hand, and at this moment, Yan Yufeng had already begun to change his left hand to his right hand, and the basketball was far away from him again, as if everything just now was an illusion.

Desperately trying his last bit of strength, Shen Xiaosi leaned towards the basketball, and then the huge center of gravity inertia finally took control of his body, and fell downward according to the irresistible gravity.

And Yan Yufeng had already changed the ball into the palm of his right hand, stood up, and was waiting for his wrist to exert force and pull out the basketball, but one arm slapped him in the face.

The left eye socket was dark, and then he saw a lightning bolt in the darkness from the bottom to the top, and he couldn't sit down anymore in the next action, Yan Yufeng's remaining thoughts still picked up the basketball, and then he covered his face with both hands and fell to the floor.

The audience exclaimed, and the people on the bottom line were stunned.

Not only did they see Shen Xiaosi finally spinning his arm and smashing it on Yan Yufeng's face, but they also witnessed the terrifying picture of Shen Xiaosi landing on his head and slamming on the floor.

"Boom!"

This sound rang in my ears, but it was more than that, it was a loud bang in my heart.

And the loudest knock was Zhang Min, who was anxiously supervising the battle on the field, maybe in the last second, he still hoped that Shen Xiaosi would succeed in chasing the hat, but in the next second, he was stunned like a wooden chicken, and then, he trembled all over.

"Little Four!"

The old man roared, and rushed to the court without hesitation at a speed beyond his actual age, and with the reaction of the head coach, all the staff of Tsinghua High School frantically rushed to the penalty area.

Xu Sheng staggered up, standing with his head in his hands, the moment he got up, it was the moment Shen Xiaosi fell to the ground.

There's nothing more impressive than being on the same level to witness it all.

Xu Sheng felt that his feet were weak, his head was covered, and only the picture of falling to the ground, as if he had turned on the repetition mode, was playing in his mind again and again, uncontrollably.

In the live broadcast room, the death-like silence, especially the appearance of the playback shot, deepened the atmosphere of the room.

The three of them, who were accustomed to all kinds of accidents, felt the pressure like a mountain for the first time, and this huge pressure made them speechless.

Because it was the half of Tsinghua High School, far away in Beiyang on the other side, many people didn't realize what was happening, but the intuition and chaotic scene also triggered every bad omen.

Lu Di Huoran stood up, and Che Jin and Liu Xiaoyu also stood up, even if they were tall and big, they couldn't see the exact dynamics now.

In the stands, the supporters of both sides kept their mouths shut, because standing in the high stands, some spectators vaguely saw it, so the facts of the horror were spreading rapidly.

While everyone's attention was focused on Shen Xiaosi, who fell to the floor in a strange posture and was motionless, few people noticed that Yan Yufeng had been sitting on the ground with his face covered.

Only Mo Feng was conscious, he dragged Yan Yufeng out of the crowd, and when he found that Yan Yufeng was still covering his face, he suddenly became uneasy.

"What's wrong? Injured? Mo Feng was in a hurry.

Yan Yufeng didn't answer him, but he told the answer from the slit of the hand covering his left eye socket, oozing blood.

Mo Feng panicked, he hurriedly greeted his teammates, stood up and shook his arm desperately at the Beiyang bench.

Xiang Jie was the first to react, "Oops, Yufeng is in trouble!" As he spoke, he rushed into the court, and at this time, with Xiang Jie's words, the Beiyang bench suddenly rushed into the court.

"It's over!" Lu Di's heart sank, and his heart fell like falling into a bottomless pit.

Xiang Jie rushed the fastest, and before he got to the place, he sat on the floor, and slipped in front of Yan Yufeng.

"What's wrong? Where is the bleeding? Yufeng, you speak, don't scare me! Xiang Jie's words were incoherent, and the memories that had been forgotten appeared clearly again.

At this time, everyone gathered around, and they were stunned when they saw Yan Yufeng, who was still covering his face, but the blood began to flow down his cheeks.

Slowly letting go of his hand, Yan Yufeng looked at the blood on his hand, and his consciousness began to blur.

"It's me...... My blood? ”

He thought.

Flipping his hands up and down, Yan Yufeng tried to determine this matter, and the people around him finally clearly saw the oblique upper corner of his left eye socket, which is known as the part of the human body, where it is most likely to crack, at this time, there was a small finger-length bloody mouth turned out, and the blood slowly bubbled out, flowing down the temple.

This scene is very scary, but experienced people know that this is just a skin injury, and it is definitely not a big deal.

Shang Lin finally arrived, and when he appeared in front of Yan Yufeng with a grim face, seeing this scene, his expression became more and more cold, but his eyes obviously eased.

"Help him to the infirmary, get a towel, it's clean!" Shang Lin immediately shouted.

But when Xiang Jie and Mo Feng helped Yan Yufeng up, not only the two of them, but everyone else discovered a shocking fact, Yan Yufeng, the core they relied on and the cornerstone of the team, was already paralyzed.

Shang Lin, who had already breathed a sigh of relief, suddenly became nervous again, head, so far human beings have not been able to explore a comprehensive place, who dares to guarantee the ticket.

"Put it down first, help him to sit!" Shang Lin shouted.

Xiang Jie immediately squatted down, the night was long, Mo Feng knelt on one knee almost at the same time, and his six arms, like pillars, supported the crumbling Yan Yufeng.

Sun Ming bit his lip tightly, looking at Yan Yufeng, whose face turned pale quickly, and his heart was in turmoil.

Could it be that history is repeating itself again?

Wei Ning, who was far away on the other side of the ocean, spit out three words in front of the old man's solemn expression: Sickness!

The old man was stunned for a moment and asked urgently: "Fainting?" Is it the one who faints when he sees blood? ”

Wei Ning still stared at the TV intently, and replied, "Exactly!" ”

Looking at the shaky camera, the previously extremely powerful teenager, like a sheep, huddled among his teammates, the old man Ludry sighed: "The heel of Achilles, the god of war!" ”

Wei Ning's face was solemn, he knew very well that Yan Yufeng valued this champion, otherwise he would not have traveled thousands of miles back and forth, but he didn't expect that in the final stage, such a thing would happen.

And the one who defended didn't know whether it was dangerous or safe?

Shougang Arena is in chaos at the moment, the stands are noisy, and the court is crowded.

The emergency doctor called Zhang Min and the referee Liu Chao together, and he said to the two with a solemn face: "It's very dangerous, the brain has been hit hard, and I'm already in a coma, and I can't make a diagnosis yet, I don't know how serious it is until the brain CT, this is the case, what are you going to do?" ”

Liu Chao glanced at the old man Zhang Min with a black face, and said first: "I'll suspend the game first, let the staff come in and clear the field, and I'll go to the technical desk to report!" ”

The old man didn't say anything, he stood there without speaking, and the two of them looked at him with drums in their hearts.

"I'll go to the hospital with you!" The old man spoke, and he expressed his decision with an attitude and action that could not be distinguished.

"Let's go now!" He grabbed the doctor's hand and walked out, Shen Xiaosi had already carried the stretcher, and his teammates all carried the stretcher by hand, looking at the unconscious Shen Xiaosi, the gap in the past had already been thrown into the sky, Xu Sheng bit his lip tremblingly, and said countless times in his heart: I'm sorry! I'm sorry, it's my fault!

Yang Yu is the same, he doesn't like Shen Xiaosi, he never likes it, but at this moment, he is very apologetic, he is thinking, if at that time, he could hurry up and not let the opposite No. 8 break through, Shen Xiaosi would not be so desperate to chase the hat.

What if, what if.......

But there is no what if, even if the sudden doom is unacceptable, but it still stubbornly exists. Every bit of its weight is overwhelming.

"Xu Sheng!" The old man's loud shout made everyone in Tsinghua High School sober up.

"What are you doing? Off-the-field things, is it up to you? Get back to the bench! The old man first scolded, and then walked in front of Xu Sheng.

"I'll go to the hospital, you're on the court!" The old man said.

Xu Sheng raised his head, and his sloppy eyes began to recondense.

"Don't let Xiao Si's sacrifice become meaningless! You can do it! The old man grabbed Xu Sheng's shoulders.

Xu Sheng's eyes finally sharpened.

"Can't be meaningless, can't!" Xu Sheng repeatedly.

"I'll leave the stadium to you, I'm relieved! At the last minute, whoever gets the points wins! Remember! The old man didn't want to waste any more time, so he walked out briskly and caught up with the first responders.

Looking at the old man's disappearing back, Xu Sheng suddenly realized that all the burdens were now on him. walked back to the bench and glanced at the faces of the whole team, one by one, clearly showing hesitation, helplessness, and anxiety.

"It's going to be the last minute, the old man will let us decide for ourselves!" Xu Sheng said to everyone.

"Decide ......!" He paused, then continued with great firmness: "Decide the winner!" “

"There is only one thing we can do to make sacrifice meaningful!" Xu Sheng's eyes became brighter and brighter, his expression was refreshed, and after changing his previous depression, he stretched out his hand and shouted to everyone.

"Come on! Let's swear to win this game! Xu Sheng roared with all his might.

Everyone stood up, and a few minutes after Shen Xiaosi was injured, the will of Tsinghua High School was reunited, and at this moment, they became more resolute.

Countless arms, put together, all of them, side by side, are surrounded by each other.

The young man's immature face and passionate eyes intersected with each other, and at this moment, Tsinghua High School became more powerful.

Even if it is a professional team in front of them, they are fearless, because they don't want to make the sacrifice meaningless, they want Shen Xiaosi to know that each of us can go to the soup for victory.

Just when Tsinghua High School stood up again, Beiyang fell into a huge chaos.

Yan Yufeng was completely speechless, with everyone's concerted efforts, Yan Yufeng returned to the bench, the mouth on his forehead had been pressed by Xiang Jie with a towel, and the blood stains on his face were also wiped clean, but what he couldn't wipe away was the mentality of the whole team that the sky had fallen.

"What to do? What to do? Xiang Jie panicked and kept repeating his words.

"Xiang Jie!" Shang Lin shouted.

Xiang Jie was excited, and then he saw the coach's sharp gaze.

"The sky hasn't fallen! You're the captain, what are you taking the lead in panicking, don't you still understand your responsibility and meaning? Shang Lin hated that iron could not become steel.

"Last minute, last minute!" Shang Lin repeated it twice, he looked at the whole team, and said loudly: "I have told you more than once that every member of the team is important, and every player has his role, now, I want you to prove it to me in person, in the last minute, do you have the confidence to take it!" “

No one in the team dared to say anything, and the sudden bad luck hit Beiyang deeply, and most of them were still in an unbelievable state of mind.

"You are players, not anyone's subordinates, the core falls, do everyone have to fall with it?" Shang Lin shouted loudly with anger on his face.

"The Long Wind of the Night!" Shang Lin suddenly shouted at the night wind.

The night wind slowly raised its head.

"Today, success or failure, can you afford to do it in this move?" Shang Lin spit out almost word by word.

The night wind trembled, the muscles of his whole body jumped, the green tendons of his neck swelled, and his delicate face was hideous.

"Coach! Leave it to me! Night Changfeng finally roared, and his delicate face was full of determination.

"What about you?" Shang Lin looked at each other, and under his gaze, the young man who hung his head finally stood up.

"Leave it to us!" Mo Feng, Liu Xiaoke, Lu Hua, and the whole team of Beiyang are all yelling.

Shang Lin looked at everyone with a stern expression, and at this time, the bench next door, the Tsinghua High School shouted in unison. Shang Lin pointed over there and said, "Did you hear that?" No one will give up, now it's not about technology, but about will, their strength is not reduced, are we destined to be caught? “

"No, I don't want to say any more encouraging words, because I don't think you need to, what you need now is to prove yourself, prove yourself, get on the basketball road, is it worth it! I don't hope that after today, no matter how long it has passed, you will regret it, you will think about if, if, maybe such a weak fantasies! Today's work, done today! Fuck the shame, fuck the shame! “

"Fuck the regrets, fuck their regrets!" Everyone shouted along.

The shouts one after another mobilized the enthusiasm of the crowd in the originally deserted stands, and the entire stadium realized that after a series of twists, the two sides regrouped and prepared for the final decisive battle.

"On the field, our regret last year will never allow it to be repeated!" Shang Lin waved his hand, and the night wind howled in the sky, and he took the lead in stepping into the field.

Mo Feng was pulled by Xiang Jie, and when he looked back, he saw Xiang Jie say: "I don't want to have any regrets, you must do it for me, no, you must let yourself, no regrets!" “

"Regrets?" Mo Feng tensed his body, he chewed on these two words, and soon, he raised his head.

"Nope! When hell freezes over! I swear! After saying this, Mo Feng stepped into the court without looking back.

Looking at the backs of the five people on the field, Xiang Jie clenched his fists tightly, he turned his head to look, Yan Yufeng was lying there with his eyes closed with a pale face, beside him, Sun Ming's face was anxious.

"History will not repeat itself, history should not be so cruel!" Xiang Jie lowered his head and muttered to himself, put his hands on his shoulders, and looked up, Xiang Jie couldn't help but be stunned.

Gao Yuan looked at him calmly, looking into Xiang Jie's eyes.

"When we first met, you asked me if I could be a captain, and I didn't answer you at the time, because I knew that the answer would only come when it was going to appear. It is only in that moment that you can truly read and understand. ”

"Now that it's there, do you know what to do?" Gao Yuan's calm tone inexplicably soothed Xiang Jie, who was originally anxious, took a deep breath, and Xiang Jie straightened his chest.

"What is the captain? In fact, it is very simple, the last person to fall, the last person to despair, and the last person to admit defeat. You're always the last person on the team. Because only in this way can you be qualified to be the captain and the one who stands at the front of the team! ”

The two former and current captains of Beiyang stood side by side on the sideline of the court, looking at the court.

"Don't panic, imagine that your heart is a tooth now, bite it tightly, and you won't let go of it!" Gao Yuan covered his chest with one hand, and hugged Xiang Jie tightly with the other hand.

Looking at the court, Xiang Jie clenched his teeth tightly.

"Trust your teammates, believe in them!" Gao Yuan said softly, only he knew how uneasy his heart was at the moment.

With the loss of Yan Yufeng, no one in Beiyang can defeat the powerful Tsinghua High School, and no one dares to have confidence.

Lu Di frowned, and had the intention of going to the bench like Gao Yuan, but he hesitated when he thought of the difference in identity, and looked at the back of Yan Yufeng lying on the chair without knowing the situation, extremely anxious.

"Is this a curse?" The car brocade beside him was very emotional.

"Maybe it will be fine soon!" Liu Xiaoyu comforted.

"I hope so! Now Beiyang is really hanging! "Che Jin is no longer optimistic about the victory.

"The main forces of Tsinghua High School are all there, Beiyang has no Yan Yufeng, everyone else is guilty of four fouls, any one foul will be punished, and now the score is flat, it is likely to enter the era of fouls, if this is really the case, it will be a difficult choice to let anyone foul, this is not the worst result, if Tsinghua High School scores, then who will score in Beiyang, and who can withstand the huge pressure to score in the last round of attack, this is the most terrifying!" Liu Xiaoyu is worthy of a national number player, and his analysis completely predicts what will happen in tens of seconds.

Even if Lu Di had the heart to refute and think about it, he really thought that the result would inevitably be like this. In frustration, he became more and more anxious.

When seeing that Yan Yufeng did not play, the morale of the whole team of Tsinghua High School couldn't help but increase greatly, and it was not at this critical point now, which also verified the previous guess.

Xu Sheng had mixed feelings in his heart, Shen Xiaosi used his life to redeem Yan Yufeng's playing time, this is an exchange without the slightest comparative value, but at this moment, it seems so precious.

In any case, this bizarre exchange is destined to be made, and now it is not to inquire into the truth of why Yan Yufeng is not playing, but to seize this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to defeat the opponent in one fell swoop.

How to crush!

Only scores!

When the head coach was not present, others might feel inexplicably hesitant, but Xu Sheng was in good spirits, tactics and fighting spirit were all put aside, and the current stage was his lone show.

Although Shen Xiaosi was seriously injured to the end, it was a foul after all, and Yan Yufeng was also injured and went off the court, according to the rules, Beiyang must choose a person to come out for free throws.

Everyone didn't dare to say anything, and Night Changfeng stood up.

"I'll do it!"

Walking to the free throw line, with his pace, the breathing of the night wind began to rapid, and his heartbeat began to rapid.

The indescribable nervousness violently occupied his whole body.

Must go in!

This was exchanged for Yan Yufeng's blood.

But that's what people do, the more you care, the more likely you are to lose.

The moment the night wind threw the free throw, he knew he was wrong.

The final goodbye between the fingers and the basketball is obviously wrong, but life is like this, and the mistakes and wrongs are only known after the fact, and no matter how much they are redeemed, it is just regret.

After the basketball smashed the frame and deviated, the audience regretted, wailed, applauded, and cheered, and colorful fireworks exploded.

The night long wind covered his face and squatted.

The imageless squatting posture immediately caused an uproar.

Yu Jia in the live broadcast room said very sympathetically: "This critical time is too heavy for a seventeen-year-old boy. ”

Xu Jicheng has been playing the role of a supporter of Tsinghua High School, but at this moment, looking at Ye Changfeng who was squatting on the ground with his face covered, he also said gently: "Even if it is a professional player, the free throw at this moment is actually very difficult." ”

The old man Zhang Weiping is used to coming with a wave of poisonous milk: "If the first one is not scored, there is a high probability that the second goal will be missed, I hope that at this time, I can resist the pressure." ”

Indeed, the night wind felt his head buzzing, his ears rattled, he felt a few hands tapping on his back and shoulders, he stood up and turned sideways.

"It's okay!" Mo Feng encouraged.

"Night Boss, you can do it!" Lu Hua said.

Liu Xiaoke stood on the side line of the penalty area and raised his hand to cheer up the night wind.

Hu Dingyuan looked at Ye Changfeng, who was also colorless, as a target he had been chasing, Ye Changfeng's expression at this moment made him have a deep understanding.

Suddenly, Hu Dingyuan realized that basketball is not a simple court installation X pose, when you have to bear it, you will find that the weight is how much you can't resist the burden.

The night is long, you have to resist it.

Hu Dingyuan thought.

Taking a deep breath, Ye Changfeng began to shoot the ball, looking for the feel of the free throw, and every time the basketball hit the floor, it was like his heartbeat, thump, thump, chasing him.

He wanted to get rid of it, but in the end he realized that it was impossible.

I'm going to get in there.

Be sure to get in.

Holding the ball and raising his hand, Ye Changfeng focused his eyes on the basket, and suddenly, he found that he couldn't see the basket clearly, so he hurriedly blinked, shook his head vigorously, and looked again.

The orange basket was there, but at that moment, Night Changfeng's hand trembled.

What to do?

What to do?

What am I going to do?

The audience saw a freeze-frame picture, No. 15 holding the ball, like a sculpture, motionless.

The two sides competing for rebounds on both sides of the penalty line are holding back their strength and desperately squeezing each other, hoping to grab rebounds after the free throw.

Lu Di secretly screamed: "It's going to be bad! ”

The basketball was pulled out of Ye Changfeng's hand, and then fell towards the basket, the arc was not high and flat, and the discerning person was wrong at first glance, Mo Feng was the first to see that it was wrong, and rushed to the penalty area with a roar.

But there was one person who was faster than him, Wang Tao jumped up, grabbed ahead of Mo Feng, and controlled the rebound in his arms.

The audience was in an uproar, no one thought that Beiyang's No. 15, as a pitcher, not only missed two free throws, but also a three-point no-stick in the last penalty.

Tsinghua High School quickly went down, Mo Feng didn't grab it, he immediately turned around and ran back, he saw the night wind that was still dazed, he couldn't help but stretch out his hand, and shouted: "Go back to defense!" You want to lose!! ”

The dazed Night Wind shuddered, turned around and ran back with his teammates.

Lu Di in the stands looked disappointed: "Changfeng, Changfeng, why did you drop the chain again!" ”

Liu Xiaoyu patted Lu Di's shoulder comfortingly and said, "At this age, it is inevitable!" ”

Che Jin said bluntly: "In the final analysis, the quality of my heart is not good, and I am not the material to be the boss!" “

While speaking, Tsinghua High School has advanced to the front field of Beiyang, fortunately, Beiyang returned to the defense in time, Tsinghua High School saw this, and immediately began to carry out positional warfare.

Xu Sheng was holding the ball and wandering on the outside, and he suddenly hooked his finger at Yang Yu.

The latter immediately made a blocking delay for Xu Sheng, so that the night wind that defended him could not defend him in the first place, and Xu Sheng ran along the three-point line from the top arc to the right wing.

His teammates are pulling for him, and his opponents are making up for him in a frantic rotation, and now the closest one to him is Lu Hua.

Lu Hua gave up his defensive object, and he realized that the person who held the ball now was the most dangerous one. He quickly slid close to Xu Sheng, but just as he was about to block it head-on, Xu Sheng suddenly pulled back with a brake, turned around, and moved towards the circuit.

The chasing night long wind was also shaken to the center of gravity by this accident, and he staggered past Xu Sheng, and he and Lu Hua watched Xu Sheng return to the top arc of the three-point line.

Someone has counted which position has the highest three-point shooting percentage, and there is no doubt that a certain three-point line is in the top arc.

Not for anything else, because of this, you can rely on the small box in the middle of the rebound as a reference, not only that, but at this point, you are not allowed to control the strength of the shot too much, because even if the strength is large, you can also smash the board and bounce into the frame.

As long as you don't miss your shot, you have a good chance of hitting the basket.

For Xu Sheng, who has already stepped into the professional level with one foot, such a vacancy and the certainty of fate are too great.

Now all that's left is to calm down and hold your breath.

Xu Sheng, who is also doing this, has more preparation time than every shot, and more mental concentration than every shot, Xu Sheng throws the basketball steadily.

At that moment, the whole stadium suddenly quieted down, and every spectator subconsciously knew one thing, if this ball hit, it means that Tsinghua High School has touched the trophy of the national championship with one hand.

Of course, it also means that Beiyang No. 12 Middle School is falling into the abyss.

Therefore, when I saw the basketball smashing the board and bounce into the frame, the stadium suddenly emitted two different emotional sounds.

Hurray, that's the South Stand.

Sigh, that's the North Stand.

Lu Di covered his face and hugged his head, and Che Jin patted him on the shoulder comfortingly.

Liu Xiaoyu's face was calm, after all, as a peak figure among his peers, his reading of the game and the experience of the competition were enough for him to anticipate the possibility of the next appearance.

In the live broadcast room, it was also a one-sided view, even the old man Zhang shook his head, and the camera immediately gave Yan Yufeng, who was leaning back on the chair on Beiyang's bench, with a towel on his head.

"There should be some situation, now Yan Yufeng can't play, Beiyang's form is very dangerous, if the next round, can't score points, and then be scored by Tsinghua High School, then in this case, it will be difficult for the champion to be Beiyang!" Xu Jicheng speculated.

From the previous replay picture, Yan Yufeng should have cracked the corners of his eyebrows, but the situation at the scene does not look like it. This change may only be known after the game. Yu Jia also analyzed a wave appropriately.

The speculation in the live broadcast room can't change the form of the court, when Xu Sheng shot the fatal goal, it is true that the whole team of Beiyang was shocked in their hearts, but none of the five people on the field dared to look back at the coach, because they knew that at this moment, it was useless to look at anyone.

Only on your own!

Beiyang advanced rapidly, at this time, time is more precious than anything, Ye Changfeng calmed down, and then reached out to ask for the ball, no matter what others thought about his two missed penalties before, at this moment, he only wanted one thing.

That is salvation!

The teammates scattered around, opening up the scope of activities for him, and he was also happy to see such a situation for Tsinghua High School, in their hearts, except for Yan Yufeng, the others in Beiyang had no dangerous value.

Xu Sheng leaned down, spread his hands, and looked at Ye Changfeng who was dribbling in front of him, it was undeniable that this person of his age was very handsome, but handsome could not be eaten.

Xu Sheng is now going to use defense to tell his opponent this truth.

Ye Changfeng naturally didn't know what Xu Sheng was thinking, he lowered his center of gravity and dribbled slowly, this way of dribbling was taught to him by Yan Yufeng, because he could not only adjust his own strength, but also paralyze the opponent's defensive energy.

Ye Changfeng stared at Xu Sheng intently, wanting to influence the opponent through his eyes, and also wanted to take the opportunity to see the opponent's laxity and defensive loopholes, but Xu Sheng was fearless, and his murderous gaze made him hesitate.

This is a defender who is one line higher than himself, only a meter and a half apart, not enough space to shoot comfortably and safely, there has to be a better way.

Time is walking without hesitation, and there are only eleven seconds left before the attack time, and the confrontation between Ye Changfeng and Xu Sheng has depressed the atmosphere of the stadium to an extreme.

Everyone knows that the number 15 will definitely make a shot, but no one has the certainty and confidence that the number 15 can score.

This is the most fatal suspense, every second that passes, the pressure of such suspense is one more point, Gao Yuan, Xiang Jie, all the people on the Beiyang bench, and all the people who support Beiyang in the stands, are clenching their fists.

"This is to use this shot as a lore!" Lu Di's chest felt like he couldn't hold it back, and he couldn't control it.

No one responded, including Lu Di himself, who didn't care, everyone's eyes were locked on Ye Changfeng, and at this moment, he was undoubtedly the focus of attention.

Ye Changfeng didn't realize that he was going to fight with Xu Sheng, which made him the focus of the court in an instant, his spirit was condensed, his mind seemed to be blank, but he felt that there was a faint line of words flickering, and in the next moment, he understood what that line of words was in his mind.

Goal!

Yes, it must be thrown, only by throwing in and tying the score, we Beiyang are qualified to say about the next round of the competition.

Must be thrown!

Thoughts flickered repeatedly, and eventually, they completely occupied Ye Changfeng's mind, mind, chest, and entire body.

Now and now, I don't care about the past, I don't want to be after.

I've got a long wind at night!

Be sure to score!

The person who can save Beiyang, who else can I be!

The night wind was in my heart, and I suddenly roared.

Xu Sheng suddenly felt his hair stand up, and an unknown sense of crisis appeared instantly.

At this moment, the night wind suddenly moved.

He slapped the basketball with his right hand, and then the power of the basketball bounced violently, controlling it to lift from the bottom up, as his right hand rose and fell, Ye Changfeng's body also violently began to sway from side to side, the shaking of his shoulders, the legs slightly one forward and one back fast frequency small fragments, and the whole body began to press forward.

This is Yan Yufeng's best and rarest black mamba pendulum swing forward attack method, and it is also a move that Ye Changfeng has always wanted to learn, but it has always been difficult to deduce.

And at this moment, the night wind is suddenly used in anger, many times, when the human brain is highly concentrated and nervous, it will automatically choose the most impressive in the memory, not the most suitable, the state of the night wind at the moment, is undoubtedly the case.

Xu Sheng felt an inexplicable threat, shaking the forward night wind, making himself completely unaware of the opponent's subsequent actions to follow, instinctively retreating, and exchanging distance for strain space.

And what Ye Changfeng was looking forward to was not to break through Xu Sheng, but to gain shooting space, when Xu Sheng retreated, Ye Changfeng's heart trembled, and a thought jumped out of his heart.

Sell!

When this thought completely jumped out of the sea of mind, his body reacted with it, and countless shots, so that his muscle memory was completely barrier-free and fully accepted.

At this time, the basketball lifted by the right palm just came to the highest point, the palm of the hand turned over, the left hand was closed, the ball was held, the knees were bent and the legs were standing, and the whole shooting action was done in one go.

Xu Sheng's heart was for a while, his eyes instantly widened, he roared, and rushed forward.

But before he could reach out with his hand, Ye Changfeng's whole body had already jumped up in the air, like countless shots, and the ball was steadily flicked out.

After landing, Ye Changfeng stretched his neck, staring at the basketball that was still flying in the high parabola, maybe this second was too long, at this moment, countless thoughts flashed through his mind, and even regretted it.

Because, Ye Changfeng clearly understands that this is a desperate shot, if you don't score, it is equivalent to self-explosion, and it will blow Beiyang to pieces.

But as soon as this second passed, the next second, ecstasy hit the whole body in an instant.

Mo Feng raised his arms like crazy and rushed towards him, as did the other teammates.

Not for anything else, because Night Wind scored his most crucial goal to date.

With thirty-two seconds left, Ye Changfeng singled Xu Sheng and hit a three-pointer from a distance of one and a half meters from the three-point line.

An absolute hollow three-pointer.

Three points possessed by a god!

On the Beiyang seat, everyone rejoiced, and Gao Yuan and Xiang Jie hugged each other to celebrate Beiyang's return to the equal position of competing for the championship.

Lu Di exploded on the spot and jumped up, he stood in his position, waving his fists and yelling regardless of everything.

Perhaps it was his forgetfulness and complete intoxication that ignited the passion in the hearts of all Beiyang supporters, and almost in the next second, the audience was almost ordinary and chanted, and the sound instantly fused, co-frequency, forming a sound wave, layer after layer began in the closed space of the stadium, producing a more blazing high-decibel wave.

"I actually got in!" Liu Xiaoyu was stunned, such a gambling-style heads-up three points, in addition to being crazy, only superstars can operate like this.

But is Night Wind a superstar?

Of course not.

But now, he is.

Deserved!

Shang Lin's complexion remained unchanged, but only the sweat in his palms proved that he was actually nervous in his heart.

"Good boy!" Whispering to himself, at this moment, no one can hear.

Shang Lin's rapid heartbeat could finally slow down a little.

Yan Yufeng, what's wrong with you!

Without you, Beiyang can't hold on!

Shang Lin thought anxiously.

PS: It turns out that you can only post 2 words, and you can only update it in 2 chapters!