Chapter Thirty-Eight: Lao Tzu, Niu B!
"Beep!"
Jod managed to create a three-point foul on Ho Dong. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
"Thank you."
The former walked straight to the free-throw line, smiling in the latter's ear as he passed by, his tone full of sarcasm.
"Free throws don't necessarily go in."
In the face of the former's "thanks", He Dong also replied with disdain.
Starting the free throw, Jood adjusted slightly and then took the shot.
The basketball draws a perfect arc in the air, and the basketball hollows into the net.
The first penalty scored.
After the goal, Joad turned his head to look at He Dong behind him, gave a thumbs up, but immediately turned down.
Seeing the former's actions, He Dong didn't speak, but Fang Yu was the first to rush over.
"Who are you taunting?"
Fang Yu, who had an angry face, rushed in front of Jord in a few steps, and wanted to push.
"Beep! Beep! Beep! ”
In this case, the referee immediately rushed over and stood between the two.
Without saying much, a "T" gesture was made, and a technical foul was immediately committed by one person.
In this way, each side is again one free throw.
Joad also had two free throws, slightly adjusted, and scored the second.
This was followed by a crucial third free throw, which was tied at 83-83 as long as it went in.
It's a pity that the sky is not beautiful, and after several adjustments, the basketball still hit the front of the basket.
Zhang Jie exerted his strength to eat milk and took off the rebound in the air.
In this way, the ball came to the side of Aiguo High School, and after the technical foul free throw, the final attack was carried out by Aiguo High School.
The score came to 83-82, and Aiguo High School still holds a one-point lead.
Hanwu 2 took the lead in technical foul free throws, and they sent Zhang Lang, who made the most stable free throws.
The latter is slightly adjusted, and the basketball draws a perfect arc in the air, and the ball goes in.
The score was tied at 83-83.
After Zhang Lang scored the ball, the cheerleaders in Hanwu 2 suddenly burst into enthusiastic cheers, they still have a chance!
"2 in the middle, you will win!"
"2 in the middle, you will win!"
The cheerleaders shouted cheering slogans in unison.
Now whether the game is won or goes to overtime depends on the last penalty.
Regarding the arrangement of the last penalty candidate, Xu Gang originally asked He Dong to make free throws, but the latter refused.
If you shoot 55 percent from the field, that's 2 points, 3 points, and 55 percent from the free throw line.
In terms of free throws, He Dong can only be regarded as a rookie.
So he recommended that Tang Ci be punished.
When Tang Xi trains on weekdays, he can shoot 70% of the free throws, and he is the most accurate person in the team, and he is the safest choice to make free throws.
Slightly adjusted his breathing, and slapped the ball a few times in a row, Tang Ci then shot.
Under the watchful eyes of the audience, the basketball spun around the hoop a few times and then swiped out of the hoop.
The goal was missed, and the score was still 83-83.
But fortunately, the ball is still in the hands of Patriotic High School.
With 10 seconds left before the end of the game, they can organise one more attack.
Xu Gang immediately called a timeout and quickly drew the final lore arrangement on the tactical board.
In his plan, Fang Yu is responsible for sending the sideline ball, Zhang Jie and Xie La pull out for He Dong and Tang Ci to do double blocking and dismantling cover, if Tang Ci and He Dong do not have a good chance to shoot after receiving the ball, they can pass to Zhang Jie and Xie La, who are pulled out after blocking and dismantling.
In short, the tactic of the final attack is to shoot from the four outside points, and if the ball goes in, it wins, and if it doesn't, it goes into overtime.
The timeout ended quickly, and except for Fang Yu, who served outside the boundary, all four of them ran according to the tactical arrangement.
Blocking and dismantling the cover, getting rid of the defense by covering, everything was done according to plan, He Dong, who ran near the three-point line, successfully received Fang Yu's serve, and then used the cover to get rid of the people who came to make up for the defense.
There is still the last second left, He Dongyang throws his hand!
The basketball makes a beautiful arc in the air.
Is it a win? Or overtime?
"Bang!" A sound, a last-minute lore strike.
"Ahh
Seeing He Dong's lore failure, the cheerleaders in Hanwu 2 immediately shouted excitedly, there is still a chance in Hanwu 2!
"Beep!"
With the stunner hitting, the game was dragged into overtime.
Punching the floor hard, He Dong complained that he had struck the iron at the last moment.
Xu Gang gathered everyone around and said to boost morale: "What is it when it comes to overtime?" Who hasn't made overtime? If we can win them once, we can win a second time! ”
clapped his hands, and then continued: "Take out the courage of a man, the brave wins when you meet on a narrow road, whoever is the first to coax will lose!" ”
"Can't be cowardly!"
Hearing the coach's words, the morale of the crowd that had sunk because of the lore failure was once again boosted.
"Beep!"
Extra time has officially begun!
The two sides started overtime with jump balls.
It was still up to Zhang Jie and Lu Bo to compete for the first wave of offensive possession, and the latter used his height advantage to win steadily.
Zhang Lang took the ball from the point guard and was responsible for organizing the offense, and the more critical the moment, the more he had to prove himself.
In terms of defensive strategy, this time it was He Donglai who opposed Zhang Lang, although he was 10cm shorter, but the speed kept up, and the confrontation did not suffer.
will no longer let Zhang Lang easily enter the forbidden area and act recklessly!
Seeing that He Dong was defending, Zhang Lang didn't dare to be careless, he had already learned the former's physical confrontation, and he didn't suffer at all.
After a few changes of direction, He Dong's center of gravity was still very stable, and Zhang Lang could only cover and use the most ordinary tactics to open the situation.
Cover into the box, pass to an open teammate or finish the attack yourself, that's all you can do.
And the same is true of the attack of Aiguo High School, which was basically ended by He Dong and Tang Ci in the end.
In such a situation, the two sides can only compete to see who feels better.
In the shooting competition, whoever is more iron loses.
In more than a dozen rounds of the contest, the scores of the two sides were always tight, and the score came to 92-92.
There were only five minutes of extra time, and after a series of attacks, there were 10 seconds left in the game.
As Zhang Jie struggled to grab the defensive rebound, Xu Gang immediately called a timeout.
Now there are 10 seconds left, and Aiguo High School has one last chance to attack.
This scene seems familiar, because just a while ago, Patriotic High School also had such an opportunity.
The last lore failed, and this time we must not miss again!
The tactics are still the same as before, using the double block to cover to shoot, if there is no good opportunity to pass to Zhang Jie and Xie La, the two of them can also shoot to finish.
He Dong received the ball smoothly and found a chance to shoot through cover, everything was the same as before.
Three-point shooting, the basketball draws a beautiful arc in the air.
Can you kill this time?
He Dong had closed his eyes at the moment, and he wanted to hear the sound of brushing the net.
"Bang!"
The sound of striking iron stimulated He Dong's heart like a talisman.
"Won't you strike again?"
He Dong was already panicking at the moment, but then he heard the friction of the basketball again.
Basketball spins in circles on the hoop!
He Dong immediately opened his eyes and looked at the basket, and sure enough, it was not true.
The audience was not immediately given an answer, and the basketball spun in a mischievous circle on the hoop.
At this moment, whether it is the 10 people on the field, or the bench, or the coach, or the referee, or all the spectators, their hearts are in their throats.
After a few turns, the basketball seemed to get tired and then fell into the net.
Lore!
“woooo!”
"Ahh
Accompanied by the tsunami-like cheers of the audience, He Dong threw his fists hard, like Maddie and Jordan.
Then he spread his arms and embraced the cheers of the audience, just like Kobe.
Close your eyes and think to yourself.
"Lao Tzu, Niu B!"