"What a garbage shot, Bai scared me! Victory doesn't belong to us in the end?!" Zhang Jiao and Coach Nanhua couldn't help but show ecstatic expressions on their faces, but their smug expressions disappeared in less than a second, replaced by a look of horror and disbelief!

A tall figure rose up in the penalty area, and just as the ball began to fall, the figure's hand had almost reached the height of the center of the rebound, and he grabbed the ball with one hand high in the air! It's Guan Yu! His expression was solemn, he gritted his teeth, tensed the nerves of his whole body, and the leaping figure crossed the top of Zhang Liang and Guan Hai's heads, and the strong and powerful right hand that firmly grasped the ball made a violent action in the air!

"No, don't!" All the coaches and players of the Yellow Turban Middle School had desperate eyes...

The audience exclaimed

"Come on, Guan Yu!" The coaches and players of Hanley High School did their best to help the team with the final blow!

“… 1…”

"Blue Dragon, Split!"

In the electric light and flint, a brilliant green light crossed the air, like a cold green glaive, piercing the sky! In less than a second, Guan Yu quickly and violently smashed the ball into the opponent's basket, just like a sharp blade, giving the opponent the deadliest blow at the last moment!

The ball was slammed into the hoop and slammed to the floor, then slowly popped off the baseline...

"Beep!" The whistle for the end of the game finally sounded, and a stalemate and exciting game finally came to an end. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 The final score on the info scoreboard was 62:63, and the referee ruled that Guan Yu's final dunk score was valid, and Hanli Middle School finally defeated Yellow Turban Middle School after a hard battle and won the first victory in the national competition! The 255th team eliminated the runner-up team in 2nd place!

"I... We won?" All the unconfidence was written on Yueying Xu Shu's faces, and they just stood stunned.

Coach Lu Zhi and the players outside the field also stood quietly, the whole court was silent because of this result, and the players of Hanli Middle School in the field kept looking at Guan Yu, who scored the last goal, Guan Yu, who had a cold expression, closed his eyes and slowly stretched out his right hand with a clenched fist towards the sky.

The audience, whether it was the fans of Hanli Middle School or the fans of Yellow Turban Middle School, was boiling! They applauded both teams for their brilliant performances, and no one should be a loser in a game that was full of ups and downs.

"It's so good, Kong Ming..."Seeing that Kong Ming's all-out efforts were not in vain, Yueying couldn't help but shed happy tears, and he and Xu Shu kept applauding and thanking the team.

"We won !!" Liu Bei and the others frantically frantically flocked to Guan Yu's side, hugging each other excitedly in celebration, Kong Ming could no longer stand on his feet in the crowd, he sat on the floor all of a sudden, but his face was filled with a happy smile.

"Get up, Kong Ming..." A hand reached out in front of Kong Ming, it was Liu Bei, and his face was indescribably joyful. Kong Ming stretched out his hand and grabbed Liu Bei's hand, and stood up with all his strength, and the two looked at each other with a smile.

"Haha, what a delight! It feels good to win!" Zhang Fei came up mischievously and strangled Liu Bei's neck unawares, and Liu Bei was taken aback.

"Hey, Ah Fei, you're strained too tightly, let go..."Liu Bei was so tight by Zhang Fei that he couldn't breathe, and his face kept flushing.

"Haha!" Kong Ming and his teammates who came to celebrate on the sidelines couldn't help laughing when they saw this scene, and Coach Lu Zhi also smiled and shook hands and hugged the players to thank them.

"Lost... We lost..."

The players of Yellow Turban Middle School could not suppress the loss after the loss, they hung their hands weakly and burst into tears, and the outcome of the loss was indeed unexpected for them.

"Boom!" Zhang Jiao suddenly knelt on the floor, supporting the floor with both hands, and after a choking sound, a pool of crystal water fell on the floor.

"Get up, Zhang Jiao, you are the captain, you can't be so out of shape..."A thick and steady middle-aged man's voice reached Zhang Jiao's ears, and then Zhang Jiao felt that his arm was gently pulled up, he raised his head, and the blurred tears reflected the tall figure of Coach Nanhua, as well as the kind smile on his face.

"Yes... I'm sorry, coach, I know you, must be tempted... We get... Champion..."Zhang Jiao couldn't control his emotions. "It's a pity, we've been—" Tears of regret ran across Zhang Jiao's face, and he was speechless.

"It doesn't matter, you don't have to win the championship to be successful. You've played well, you're my pride, I... I feel honored to have you..."Coach Nanhua's voice was also a little choked. "I'm going to... I solemnly apologize to you, I often criticize you harshly on the field, in fact, in my heart..."Coach Nanhua's throat was flooded, but he couldn't say it anymore, the players of Yellow Turban Middle School hugged each other and cried around the coach, and the fans of Yellow Turban Middle School in the stadium were also infected by the emotions of the players, crying and slogans of "win" everywhere, as well as the flags of Yellow Turban Middle School waving everywhere.

"It's over, Coach Lu Zhi..."Coach Nanhua wiped his glasses, slowly walked up to Coach Lu Zhi, and extended a hand in a friendly manner. I'm sorry to say to you that the team that underestimated you so much ended up paying the price. Now we have to admit that you are a very strong team, and it really benefits us a lot to be able to compete with you.

"I also want to say I'm sorry to you, Coach Nanhua..."Coach Lu Zhi also graciously stretched out his hand to shake hands with Coach Nanhua. Your strength has opened our eyes and made us understand what it means to be a truly strong team. I know this is your fifteenth year in charge, so I'm sorry..."

"No, you don't have to say that, I'm very happy, even if I haven't won the championship... I coach the team because I love basketball, which has nothing to do with anything else, and what I am most proud of is seeing them grow..."Coach Nanhua turned his head after speaking, and Coach Lu Zhi also turned his head, and they happened to see Liu Bei and Zhang Jiao shaking hands in a friendly manner.

"I'm sorry, we didn't take you to heart at all before, and we said excessive things, so we reaped the bitter fruit, you are really strong, very strong..."

"Today's game impressed us, there are a lot of incomprehensible situations, such as those two tall ones who are unsolvable, and then the phantom pass is cracked by you, and like your team's Kong Ming blocked our ace Zhang Bao... Of course, what impressed me the most in the whole game was your suffocating defense like a close plaster, I have never been able to think of a good way to break through, you are the strongest defensive player I have ever encountered..."Zhang Jiao changed his arrogant and arrogant attitude, and Liu Bei became close.

"It's okay, the festival on the court is normal, you don't need to take it to heart, your good overall attack and defense also benefited us a lot, it was you who made us really realize the strength of the strong team in the national competition, thank you, I will always remember this game..." Liu Bei warmly shook hands with Zhang Jiao and expressed his respect.

"The next time we meet, we won't lose!" Zhang Jiao and Liu Bei high-fived and swore an oath, then turned around and slowly walked out of the stadium with his coaches and teammates.

"Well, we'll wait!" Liu Bei smiled, he supported Kong Ming, Guan Yu and Zhang Fei stood behind, watching the opponent leave the field together.

"Basketball is such a wonderful thing, there is no competition for power, but it brings real friendship and passion that enters our hearts in the purest sense. I really wish that the war hadn't happened thousands of years ago, and now I hope to replace those bloody years with exciting basketball games..."Kong Ming stood with his teammates, and an endless feeling of happiness welled up in his heart...

"I seem to be in love with this era, and I seem to be falling in love with basketball more and more..."