Chapter 259: Decisive Battle to Zero Seconds (8)

Just as Wu Bo was wandering, Lin Hao made a pause gesture to Wu Bo, and Wu Bo immediately handed over the last short pause. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Wait a minute, let's take more than 16 seconds to make this attack." Lin Hao also didn't stop looking at the thoughts in his heart.

"But now that we're two points behind, isn't that leaving the last chance to attack to the other side?" Wang Cunhou asked.

"No, after I scored this goal, there are about 16 to 24 seconds left, and you will play foul tactics." Lin Hao shook his head and said.

"Foul?" Yang Hongsheng exclaimed.

Everyone and Wu Bo were shocked to hear what Lin Hao said at this time.

Now the score is 106:104, and Lingnan University is 2 points behind.

Assuming that Lin Hao scored this goal, if it was three points, it would be 1 point ahead, and if it was two points, it would be tied.

But Lin Hao actually said that he would take foul tactics next, and everyone even thought Lin Hao was crazy.

At this time, the foul tactics are used to give the opponent 2 points in vain, and the opponent will overtake the score in vain.

Then there is only one time left to attack, and if you can't kill it, it is equivalent to giving victory to Tongyuan University for nothing.

"What kind of heart does this have to say this?" Everyone had the same thought at this point.

"It's too risky, isn't it?" Wu Bo also questioned that what Lin Hao said at the moment had completely violated the coaching philosophy of 99.999% coaches.

No coach would agree with Lin Hao's suggestion at this moment, even if the Bulls who had Jordan back then, would not.

Because it's too adventurous, it's too crazy.

"Coach, everyone, it's like I hit this ball, and it will go according to my plan." Lin Hao said in a deep voice.

"Okay." Everyone temporarily agreed with Lin Hao's crazy suggestion.

Wu Bo also regretted a little at this time that he used the last timeout in the last 40 seconds.

Wu Bo found that his coach, at the most critical time, completely lost control of the game.

"Lin Hao, what level of coach can you reach to control you?" Wu Bo looked deeply at Lin Hao, who walked on the field.

Because it was a short timeout, the front court serves.

"Beep." The referee's whistle blows.

The people of Tongyuan University are like crazy, crazy and close to interference.

The audience is pressing!

With only 40 seconds left in the game, Tongyuan University pressed the whole court and did not intend to let Lingnan University send the ball out.

Fortunately, Lingnan University also faced the pressure of the whole court many times, and there was no rush at the first time, Wei Taihua and Lin Hao took the initiative to block for their teammates for the first time.

After Wang Cunhou received the ball, Tongyuan University also quickly gave up pressing and changed back to joint defense, while Ouyang Lingyun still "hugged" Lin Hao.

35 seconds, 34 seconds, Tongyuan University is not in a hurry at all, because they know that if they go down at this pace, the last chance to attack is in their hands.

Now Tongyuan University knows what to do, one is to prevent Lin Hao from killing and not letting Lin Hao catch the ball; The second is to protect the defensive rebound.

28 seconds, 27 seconds, time decreases by second.

"Attack, attack." Lingnan University fans are anxious.

"Time is running out for the attack."

"Don't worry, don't worry, score this goal steadily, even if it's two points, and then defend one more goal and play extra time."

The atmosphere of the audience at this time was also extraordinarily quiet, for fear that a trace of their own noise would scare the players on the court.

In 26 seconds, 25 seconds, Wang Cunhou moved, Yiyuan Wind moved, and no one on the Lingnan University court moved.

Yi Yuanfeng rushed over and made a no-ball block for Lin, and Lin Hao immediately accelerated to get rid of Ouyang Lingyun.

But Shao Haosi immediately made up for it, and to Shao Haosi's surprise, Lin Hao actually took the initiative to lean over.

Lin Hao leaned directly on Shao Haosi, turned around, and got rid of Shao Haosi.

Wang Cunhou directly hit the ground and passed the ball to Lin Hao, who cut into the inside.

The moment Lin Hao received the ball, Chang Yiping immediately stepped forward to make up for the defense.

Even though he was tired, even if he was close to cramping, Lin Hao still rushed into the inside line without hesitation.

"Bang." With a muffled sound, Lin Hao felt that he couldn't stand Chang Yiping, but was knocked away.

Lin Hao gritted his teeth, followed the force of the rebound, and jumped backwards.

Chang Yiping straightened his right arm and got close to Lin Hao, wanting to slap the ball off Lin Hao's hand.

"This."

Everyone looked at Lin Hao, who was unbalanced in the air.

"If it's not a foul, it's a loss." Countless fans flashed a sad thought.

Just when Lin Hao was out of balance in the air, in such a difficult shot, Lin Hao smiled.

Lin Hao hooked the ball out, and hooked the ball out with his right hand.

At a distance of only two meters, the basketball was only two meters away from the basket, and the basketball flew towards the rebound, and Chang Yiping, who was in the air, turned his head to look at the basket with his peripheral vision.

"Bang, bang."

"it."

"In."

"Hahaha, in."

"The god of killing is in."

"Cow B."

"Convincing."

"When you're out of balance in the air, you can still hook your hand to hit. God! ”

The audience fried the pot, and the excitement suppressed by Ouyang Lingyun was made up at this moment, and the cheers were enough to overturn the three roofs.

The coach of Tongyuan University also immediately called a timeout.

Chang Yiping looked at Lin Hao, who landed unbalanced and sat on the ground without standing firmly.

Chang Yiping looked at Lin Hao with complicated eyes, was stunned for half a second, and stretched out his right hand.

"Thank you." Lin Hao put his hand up, and Chang Yiping pulled hard to pull Lin Hao up.

Other people from Lingnan University ran over, surrounded Lin Hao, and asked Lin Hao if he was okay.

106:106, 20 seconds left in the game.

The only pity is that there is no foul in this goal, otherwise if you are one point ahead, you will have the advantage.

Amid the anxious waiting of the audience, the Lingnan University timeout came to an end.

In the last 20 seconds, the countdown begins.

The coach of Tongyuan University looked at Lingnan University, who did not take the full press: "There is weirdness. ”

At the moment when Shi Xuebo received the ball, Wang Cunhou immediately pulled his hand.

"Beep." The referee's whistle blows.

"What's going on?"

"How do you drop the chain at this time?"

"Could it be that our Lingnan University is going to be killed by free throws this year?"

"Is this just the way it fell short?" One viewer choked up.

In the face of countless spectators and fans' doubts, Wang Cunhou forcibly pretended to be calm, and there was no surprise for all members of the school team, but without exception, their faces were full of worry.

Shi Xuebo, all the people of Tongyuan University did not expect that Wang Cunhou would commit a foul at this time.

Shi Xuebo walked to the free throw line, felt the blazing eyes of the audience, closed his eyes, and took a deep breath.

"Huh." The first free throw was hit.

Ouyang Lingyun frowned and looked at Lin Hao, who was standing outside the three-point line, and walked over.

"Is that your strategy?" Ouyang Lingyun asked next to Lin Hao.

"Yes." Lin Hao admitted without hesitation.

"Huh!" Second free throw hit.

108:106, with only 19 seconds left.

"Also, I'll shoot threes." Lin Hao said lightly.