"How's it going, Kong Ming?" Liu Bei and other teammates rushed over and helped him out of the field. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Kong Ming, you are good!" Liu Bei and the other team members praised him while supporting Kong Ming.

"I'm really useless, it's up to you for the next period of time..."Kong Ming said with a smile and weakness.

"Everyone, you have worked hard, everyone is playing very hard, classmate Kong Ming, you can take a break first." Coach Lu Zhi replaced Kong Ming with Huangfu Song.

"Coach, when are we going to come on the pitch? Our stamina is fine! Zhang Fei asked Lu Zhi anxiously.

"Let's wait for the end of this section, I judge that the opponent's selection just now has not yet shown the strongest strength, so we can't be careless." Coach Lu Zhi replied.

"The opponent scored three goals in a row from the bench, and it seems that there were two strikes." Coach Nanhua also admired the strength of Hanli Middle School.

"Then let's go coach." Zhang Jiao and the others were talking to the coach.

"Well, there's no need to be in a hurry." Coach Nanhua said unhurriedly. "I can see that the substitute can't keep up with the fitness, he should be replaced, and then they lose a strong scorer and we can take advantage of the opportunity to get points!" Coach Nanhua still sent a substitute lineup.

"Beep!" The game continues. The situation on the field was as expected by Coach Nanhua, and after Kong Ming left the field, the players of Hanli Middle School immediately showed their discomfort, and the substitutes of Yellow Turban Middle School took the opportunity to fight back. Han Zhong passed the ball to Deng Mao in the front court, Deng Mao shot near the free throw line, although he didn't score, but won a foul from Huang Fu Song, he hit both free throws, 25-21! Yellow Turban Middle School pulled the score a little further.

However, Hanli Middle School's counterattack was hindered, Zou Jing passed the ball to the inside to Zhu Jun, Zhu Jun was interfered with by Gao Sheng when he shot, Cheng Yuanzhi grabbed the rebound, and Yellow Turban Middle School counterattacked. Han Zhong went to Deng Mao in the front court, Deng Mao passed the ball to Gao Sheng in the restricted area, and Gao Sheng shook Liu Yan and scored a layup. 27-21！ The score stretched a little further, and now there were less than three minutes left until the end of the second quarter.

"Damn! The score that Kong Ming easily caught up with was pulled away again! I can't go on like this, I must find a way to score! Liu Bei was very anxious, he knew that if he couldn't score again, the opponent would definitely pull away the score.

"I can't find a way to score, so I can't go on like this, coach!" Zhang Fei asked the coach anxiously.

"Well, the current situation is indeed a bit passive, but I believe that Liu Bei will find a way to deal with it and get through it, please give them some more time." Coach Lu Zhi said slowly.

Liu Bei controlled the ball and came to the opponent's half, and several teammates were entangled by the opponent.

"It deserves to be the runner-up in the national competition, and this kind of defense can completely make the opponent fearful." Liu Bei was thinking about it while sweating profusely. "In that case, I'll have to try myself." Liu Bei gritted his teeth and wanted to press into the three-point circle, but Deng Mao, who was on the opposite side, pressed step by step, and Liu Bei had no good chance to control the ball.

"Come on, Abei!" Zou Jing easily broke free of Han Zhong's defense and ran out to make a block for Liu Bei, Liu Bei glanced at Zou Jing gratefully, gritted his teeth and entered the inside line from Deng Mao's side, he found a gap to shoot, "boom", the ball smashed the frame and did not enter, and the opponent's big forward Gao Sheng grabbed the rebound.

"The feel is not so easy to come out, so be patient." Liu Bei thought as he quickly retreated.

Han Zhong quickly counterattacked and dribbled the ball to the front court, defending him Zou Jing was shaken by him, and Han Zhong faced the empty basket.

"Very good, let's just keep it until the bottom of the basket scores!" Han Zhongmei thought to himself, and suddenly he felt that something was wrong with the ball in his hand, and he didn't know when, the ball was no longer in his hand!

"What happened?" Han Zhong was taken aback, and hurriedly turned around, he saw that Liu Bei had already controlled the ball and counterattacked, and it was Liu Bei who stole him just now!

After Liu Bei counter-robbed Han Zhong, he kept controlling the ball and killing the opponent's position, and Sun Zhong, who was defending against him, was in front of him.

"What do you want?" Sun Zhong faced Liu Bei arrogantly, but he was almost unguarded. "Your best shooter is down, do you want to shoot? But judging by what you just shot, I don't think you can make it. Want to pass the ball? Your teammates are watched. You're running out of options, hehe! Sun Zhong proudly thought about Liu Bei's embarrassment after being guarded.

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew past Sun Zhong, and Liu Bei in front of him was gone. Sun Zhong was shocked, and only then did he realize that Liu Bei actually broke through beside him! He wants to go to the basket? Sun Zhong never thought that Liu Bei would consider breaking through to the basket himself.

After breaking through Sun Zhong, Liu Bei almost didn't hold the ball steadily, but finally held it in the end.

"Can't stand back!" Liu Bei took three steps and made two steps, gritted his teeth and jumped to the basket in the face of the empty basket, he was afraid that the ball would be unstable, so he made a layup with both hands, and the action looked too clumsy, but the shooting strength was relatively stable. He can push the ball from the front of the rim to the rim. The clumsy action of "Hmm" can still be exchanged for two points for a needle hit! 27-23！ In the absence of the main scorer, Liu Bei struggled to score two points! Now there is less than a minute and a half left until the end of the second quarter!

"Well done, Abei!" Outside the court, Kong Ming and his teammates cheered together, standing up and cheering for Liu Bei, and even Coach Lu Zhi stretched his brows and couldn't help but applaud.

"How so? Aren't they already out of combat? Can you still score? It must have been a fluke! Coach Nanhua clenched his fists hard. Time is running out in this quarter, and with this lineup, it should still be able to score and defend steadily. "Coach Nanhua still hasn't made any substitutions.

But Liu Bei's goal greatly improved the morale of the team, Han Zhong was forced by Zou Jing to have no chance to shoot and break through when he controlled the ball to the frontcourt, Liu Bei and Huangfu Song guarded the opposing players tightly, Han Zhong could only hand over the inside line to Gao Sheng, Gao Sheng was at a loss in the face of the defensive Zhu Jun, and finally just barely shot, but the ball was slapped by Zhu Jun, bounced to the rebound, Liu Yan relied on a good position to grab the rebound in front of Cheng Yuanzhi, Hanli Middle School's counterattack opportunity! There are less than forty seconds left until the end of the second quarter!

"Damn! This goal is a big loss, no matter what, they can hold on to the opponent's last attack! "Coach Nanhua was disappointed.

"Let me organize the attack!" Liu Bei controlled the ball and slowly advanced to the opponent's frontcourt, and this time Sun Zhong and Han Zhong pounced together to pinch Liu Bei! "Can't let you go any further!" They were approaching step by step, and they were about to engage Liu Bei in close combat.

"I'm not afraid of you!" Liu Bei fearlessly held the ball and rushed towards the two.