Chapter 68: The third quarter of desperately chasing points
"Ladies and gentlemen, you did a great job in the crucial third quarter!" Coach Lu Zhi and his teammates on the sidelines stood up and applauded their performance after the final selection. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
"We haven't been able to reverse the backward situation yet!" Zhang Fei wiped his sweat, took a bottle of water and drank it in a big gulp.
"That's right, the opponent will definitely have a back, and there is still a fourth quarter, so at the end of this quarter, we must try to narrow the difference!" Coach Lu Zhi solemnly instructed everyone. "The opponent will definitely focus on Guan Yu, wait a minute, let's deal with it like this... Do you understand?"
"Yes!" The team members of Hanli Middle School were enthusiastic.
"Beep!" The game restarted, the minute mark on the timeboard suddenly changed to 59 seconds, and the end of the third quarter began!
Zhang Jiao continued to control the ball, and Liu Bei carefully guarded him.
"Calm down, this time you have to create a score." Zhang Jiao seemed to slow down the tempo a bit, looking for someone to pass the ball.
"Okay, that's him!" Zhang Jiao glanced at the players on the inside line, and then the ball in his hand disappeared, and the ball passed to Zhang Bao on the other side of the outside line!
As soon as the ball was passed, Zhang Jiao immediately rushed to the inside line, and his tactics were exactly the same as just now.
"I'll definitely follow you!" Liu Bei gritted his teeth and followed Zhang Jiao's pace, barely keeping up.
After Zhang Bao received the ball, he saw Huangfu Song and Zou Jing surrounding, and he immediately passed the ball back to Zhang Jiao, who ran into the room.
Liu Bei wanted to go up and take away the ball, but he found that it was the same as the situation just now, and he tried his best to almost touch the ball.
This time, Guan Yu was locked by Zhang Liang and Guan Hai, and there was no way to go to support Liu Bei.
"This ball is mine!" Zhang Jiao's running position is quite good, and there is a lot of space. "As long as I get this ball back, I'm 100% confident that I can score it!" Zhang Jiao triumphantly reached out to catch the ball.
Suddenly, a hand stretched straight from the other side of the horn, and this hand actually touched the surface of the ball! The ball was snapped away in front of Zhang Jiao! Zhang Jiao didn't believe the facts in front of him at all.
"Ah Fei!" Liu Bei saw that the person who stretched out his hand from the other side to point the ball was Zhang Fei! Zhang Fei stretched out his hand to the longest, and finally barely touched the ball away, Zhang Fei lost his balance after intercepting the ball, and the whole person fell forward to the floor!
After the ball was touched away, it bounced and was caught by Liu Bei. "Fight back!" Zhang Fei was still lying on the ground, but he shouted loudly to Liu Bei.
"I see!" Liu Bei glanced at Zhang Fei with grateful eyes, then turned around and ran wildly towards the opponent's position!
"You... How did you intercept my ball?!" Zhang Jiao looked at Zhang Fei who fell to the ground in disbelief.
"You're tricky with your passing!" Zhang Feiyi propped up his body and jumped up. "It also forced me to use my trick, 'Snake Bite', which made my arm extend to the longest length so that I could barely touch your ball!" Zhang Fei smiled smugly at Zhang Jiao as he spoke.
"You damn bastard!" Zhang Jiao's eyes almost erupted with fire.
Liu Bei rushed to the opponent's basket with the ball, but Zhang Bao and Zhao Hong rushed from both sides to pinch Liu Bei, Guan Yu rushed over from the backcourt, but he was tightly guarded by Zhang Liang and Guan Hai, and Zhao Hong was also on the side to help defend Guan Yu at any time.
"Don't try to go to the basket easily!" Zhang Bao jumped up to stop Liu Bei from making a layup.
Liu Bei, who was facing the basket head-on, did not insist on making a layup again, he suddenly turned around and passed the ball in his hand to Huangfu Song who rushed over behind him!
Huangfu Song was stunned for a moment after receiving the ball. "Come on, senior!" Liu Bei shouted, Huangfu Song immediately came to his senses, he faced the basket at close range, there was no defender in front of him, and he made an easy layup, 50-46! Now there are less than ten seconds left until the end of the third quarter!
"Well done, senior!" Zhang Fei ran over and touched Huangfu Song's hair excitedly.
"I... I threw it in?" Huang Fu Song didn't seem to believe in the goal anymore, and it took a few seconds for a smile to appear on his face.
"Great, the players on the court are all open, it's a pity that the third quarter is about to end, otherwise, we will definitely be able to reverse the score!" Coach Lu Zhi said slowly.
"Give me the ball!" Zhang Jiao yelled at Zhang Bao who was about to serve near the baseline, and his face was angry. "The last attack, you must score!"
"Hey, are you alright?" Zhang Bao had never seen Zhang Jiao look so impatient, and he was not at all like the usual calm him. "It's because of the argument with Coach Nanhua just now, and now the score has not been opened, and the difference has even narrowed. But forget it, the last ten seconds are really inseparable from his organization. Thinking of this, Zhang Bao habitually passed the ball to Zhang Jiao.
But the moment the ball came out, Zhang Bao's pupils suddenly dilated, and his face suddenly turned pale.
"Be careful!" Zhang Bao looked at Zhang Jiao and squeezed out two words behind him.
"What's going on?" Zhang Jiao seemed to realize something, but he felt a gust of wind rise on his right hand, and while he was still confused, a person almost silently shot out from his side and intercepted the ball!
"It's you again, damn it!" Liu Bei's figure appeared in front of Zhang Jiao again, he didn't expect Liu Bei to steal the ball directly in his backcourt.
"Defend! Defend!" Coach Nanhua on the sidelines didn't care to blame the players on the field and shouted at the field to defend.
Zhang Bao and Zhang Jiao came to their senses and attacked Liu Bei back and forth.
“9… 8… 7..."After Liu Bei stole the ball, he immediately encountered Zhang Jiao and Zhang Bao's sandwich, he didn't have the time to shoot, time was running out, he decisively passed the ball back from the bottom line. The ball bounced behind Zhang Jiao.
"And me!" When Zhang Jiao and Zhang Bao looked in the direction of the ball, a huge figure had already grabbed the ball, and then the figure jumped high and flew above Zhang Jiao's head. It's Zhang Fei! He's going to take the last chance to score in the quarter!
5… 4… 3…
"Ahh Zhang Fei roared, holding the ball and raising his hands in the air. Facing the basket, Zhang Fei smashed the ball into the basket fiercely!50-48! Zhang Fei's slam dunk turned the difference between the two sides into two points, and the quarter was still indistinguishable at the last moment!
"Beep!" With only two seconds left, the third quarter was over as the Yellow Turbans ran out of time to attack, and the ball was just out. After three quarters, Hanley Middle School was only two points behind.
The Yellow Turban Middle School players walked out of the field in despair, while the players from Hanli Middle School on the other side high-fived each other and encouraged each other.
"Hoho! The score was able to bite the opponent, which was completely unexpected to me. Coach Lu Zhi said with a smile. Now it's time to see the final quarter, the opponent will definitely come up with the final kill, so we definitely can't take it lightly. Coach Lu Zhi still instructed again and again.
"Yes!" The players on the field just now were constantly drinking water to wipe their sweat, and they felt really tired at the end of the break, and even Liu Bei was so tired that he almost lay down. The players off the pitch kept handing out water and towels, and they all sincerely wanted to win this tough game.