There are still the last 2 minutes and 15 seconds, can Xiao Hei create a miracle?

Back at the game site, Xiao Hei squatted and ducked steps! His eyes stared at Lin Feng in front of him. Lin Feng's face was ruddy, and he looked a little nervous. "Hehe, brother, don't be nervous! I'm not going to break your balls. Xiao Hei waved his hand. It's too late, it's too soon. The little black foot kicked back, and the whole person swept past Lin Feng like an autumn wind sweeping away leaves. What about balls? The ball was gone, Lin Feng moved forward with his left foot, and his whole body turned around. What caught his eye was Blackie smiling at him with the ball. Xiao Hei walked in front of him with a grin, and Lin Feng stood there motionless. He was frightened by Xiao Hei's kingly spirit and couldn't move. Xiao Hei quickly dribbled the ball to the front court, jumped lightly under the basket, and threw the ball up with his right hand. Brush, this sound hit the hearts of the brothers in class 8 hard. With 2 minutes and 5 seconds left, there is still a 6-point gap, and it only takes two three-pointers to tie it.

"Lin Feng, what's wrong with you!" Wu Hao pushed Lin Feng, who was laughing.

"Interesting!" Lin Feng lowered his head and let out a terrifying smile.

"It's the first time I've seen Lin Feng like this!" Du Yu shook his head and said.

The game continued, and Lin Feng held the ball. After half the ball, Xiao Hei pasted it again. Xiao Hei knew that this ball was very important to them, and if they could still break their ball, then they could instantly disintegrate the fighting spirit of Class 8 and tilt the balance of the game in favor of Class 7. Therefore, this goal is the ball that determines the outcome of this game, and he must succeed. Lin Feng slapped the ball vigorously, the arc of his mouth curled slightly, and Xiao Hei suddenly felt a chill. Lin Feng threw the ball up and hit it hard. Blackie jumped to his feet and tried to intercept the ball from the air. At this moment, Lin Feng moved, and he caught up with the ball he shot away like lightning. The right hand slapped the ground, and drilled under the little black step. "Ahh Xiao Hei shouted unwillingly in the air. One misstep becomes a thousand years of hatred. Xiao Hei who fell to the ground wanted to chase back, but unfortunately it was late, it was late, and after Wu Di behind Xiao Hei took the ball, he directly passed the ball to Wu Hao under the basket. Wu Hao played back-to-back in a low post and scored easily. Luo Tao, who was squeezed to the ground by Wu Hao, slapped the floor angrily, and tears fell. He's blaming himself for not guarding the ball. There was only 1 minute and 35 seconds left, and the score was 44-52, a difference of 8 points. This goal undoubtedly sent Class 7 to a dead end. "Stand up for me, stand up." Jin Linjian walked up to Luo Tao and shouted.

"Wipe away your tears and stand up for me. Did you hear that, Luo Tao. Don't look down on you! Jin Lin Jian clenched his fists and shouted at Luo Tao, the green tendons in his hands were about to explode. He used to hate Lin Chao very much, because he couldn't get used to Lin Chao's wretched appearance. Now his good brother is like this, so how can he not be sad.

Luo Tao looked at Jin Linjian blankly, Jin Linjian's words made him feel the deep friendship between brothers. Only a true brother will remind you to stand up when you are cowardly. Luo Tao staggered to his feet, wiped his tears with his sleeve and said, "We haven't lost yet, come on!" ”

Bang bang, the audience rang out with the warmest applause.

"Brush!" Jin Linjian hit a three-pointer to narrow the score to five points. Although he knew that he was going to lose, he still didn't miss any chance to score.

Xiao Hei took a deep look at Jin Lin Jian and admired, "This person has the qualifications of a king!" ”

Lin Feng once again sinister with a sinister smile came over from the venue of Class 8. Xiao Hei didn't defend him, but asked Zhu Tai to defend the ball. Lin Feng danced in front of Zhu Tai lightly. Zhu Tai shouted, stood up from the ground, and stretched out his hands to Lin Feng. At this moment, a dark shadow appeared, it was Xiao Hei. He grabbed the ball in front of Jutai. After Xiao Hei grabbed the ball, he ran forward without looking back. Oh my God, he's faster than his bike. Xiao Hei was like a bat crossing the sky, his wonderful posture and lightning speed caused the girls around him to scream. Xiao Hei didn't have time to do superfluous movements, so he dunked directly. Add two points to your team. There are exactly 50 seconds left! In 50 seconds, as long as Class 7 defends a goal, there is a chance to turn the tables. When the fans of Class 7 saw this scene, their blood boiled, "Class 7, come on!" "They are desperately cheering for the fighters of their class!" Lin Chao is so handsome! Some of the girls laughed quietly. When Lin Qian heard these voices discussing Lin Chao, her heart was sweeter than eating honey! Thinking that her tablemate Lin Chao was so handsome in basketball, Lin Qian raised her head proudly.

For 50 seconds, Lin Feng didn't dare to be careless anymore, and stayed in his backcourt for nearly 8 seconds before throwing the ball to Du Yu. Du Yu is an extremely irrational person, but at a critical time, he is quite reliable. He pretended to break inside, and without people noticing, passed the ball to Wu Di, who no one cared about. Wu Di snorted softly, held the ball with both hands, and took two steps in a row, which is a standard three-step layup. Seeing that the ball was about to go in, Luo Tao's eyes were red, and at this moment, Jin Linjian appeared on the left side, only to see his big hand slap and slam Wu Di's ball out of bounds. There are 36 seconds left, and there are only 10 seconds left for the 8th shift to attack.

Damn, Wu Di stomped his feet angrily. There are many things in the world that are about to succeed, but there will always be a big hand that will make your own success shine. Wu Di is the victim of trying this taste. "Wu Di, it's not your fault, Class 7 is really strong, it's us who underestimated them!" Wu Hao comforted that as the soul of the team, he knows how to observe words and emotions the most. He has long seen the team's every move. Wu Di served on the bottom line, Lin Feng ran outside the three-point line, received the ball, jumped, and acted neatly, without dragging the mud and water. I just listened, and when I touched it, the ball popped out of the frame and didn't go in! Everyone in Class 7 breathed a sigh of relief. Jin Lin is fast, grabs the rebound, and launches a fast attack! Xiao Hei had already run to the opposite free throw line at this time, Jin Linjian threw the ball forward, Xiao Hei saw the trajectory of the ball flying, provoked it in advance, and deducted the ball in the air! Oh my God, the air relay! In the last tens of seconds of the game, Class 7 also gave Class 8 an aerial relay. Is this humiliating the opponent? "Aha, Jin Lin Jian and Lin Chao Bunker in our class!" Chubby laughed. The coach also showed a smug smile. Lin Qian and the girls clapped desperately.

It's only one minute away, and there are only 15 seconds left! 51 to 52, until the last minute, who wins or loses is unknown!

Because on the pitch, everything can happen magically1