"Toot-"

The third quarter was over, and Wu Yichen took a breath and looked up at the scoreboard. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

At 64:55, Guangming Middle School still led by nine points. However, Wu Yichen was happy that at least the fourth middle school scored a total of 28 points in this quarter, while Guangming Middle School only scored 17 points, in other words, the fourth middle school won Guangming Middle School by 11 points in this quarter, and Lin Yitian also received his third foul near the end of the third quarter.

The score suddenly pulled into less than ten ten, Guangming Middle School was obviously a little out of breath, watching the advantages he had once established being constantly eaten by the wolves of the fourth middle school, how could it be in his heart!

Zhou Da had never felt so uneasy, even if they were still leading by nine points, he felt that this nine-point gap, under Wu Yichen's perfect hands, could be equalized with one attack.

"What are you doing?" Zhou Da slapped the chair angrily and made a bang, which startled the players: "As soon as Wu Yichen takes the ball, give me a guard!" You can sacrifice that number 4! Go and guard against Wu Yichen! Hear me! ”

Lin Yitian's pupils contracted suddenly, and he guarded against Wu Yichen......

Even when Menyu defeated himself, Zhou Da never let others help him defend.

Is he really better than me? Could it be that I really can't prevent him?

No, I don't believe it, I'm the only one who can play against God......

But that's what the coach said......

Zhou Da glanced at Chen Yaowen: "Chen Yaowen, you force me up, let him make mistakes, and never let him get a chance to shoot!" ”

Chen Yaowen was stunned for a moment, looking at Zhou Da's face flushed because of anger, and knew that Zhou Da was really here this time.

"Coach, I can defend against ......" Lin Yitian still couldn't help but speak, even if he didn't call Zhou Da Lao Zhou, but called him coach, but Zhou Da just glared at him coldly: "You were fouled twice by him, plus the previous one, three times, you know!" What would he do if he were to defend alone, your brain was watts? ”

Lin Yitian bit his lower lip and didn't dare to say anything.

"Peng Qiancheng, you go! It's up to you to attack, use more pull-up jump shots! Pull the score apart and can't let them catch up anymore! Zhou Da commanded, "Chen Qi, you come down and take a rest, and you will play when there are five minutes left!" ”

"Li De, you go! You and Peng Qiancheng form a joint defense, you must strangle the No. 13 Zheng Chao to death, strangle the two of them in the backcourt, we are determined to win! ”

Zhou Leehom looked at the players sitting on the bench gasping with a smile on his face, and felt very cordial in his heart, as an amateur physical education teacher who could no longer be an amateur, he was able to lead this halfway monk team to play in front of Guangming Middle School, and at the end of the third quarter, he was only nine points behind, which was a pride in his heart.

But he will never be satisfied, he is not a person who accepts what he sees, in his opinion, it is the nature of a person to get an inch.

Zhou Leehom clapped his hands, focusing the attention of the players on himself, Meng Xiao was also busy handing over drinks next to him, Zhou Leehom said: "Everyone did a good job just now, the last ten minutes are the decisive moment, we can't relax for a minute, no, not a second, strain your nerves, play every attack, do a good job in every defense, block every demolition, and the dawn of victory remains in front of our eyes!" Do you remember what Wu Yichen said before the game? ”

"If you lose, we won't lose, if you win, we will make a big profit!" Zhou Leehom's tone became high.

Meng Xiao also wiped the sweat from his forehead and said, "Yes, if you win this game, I will invite you to eat KFC when you go back!" ”

"Really?" Hu Zhe's eyes lit up.

Meng Xiao also said angrily: "When did I lie to you!" ”

"The team leader is the best!" Lu Haoping screamed shamelessly.

Zhou Leehom laughed: "Okay, I won't say anything, the last section, fight well!" ”

"Dut-" The decisive battle is finally coming.

"Come!" Wu Yichen let out a low snort, and the team members formed a circle, putting their arms on each other's shoulders, Wu Yichen glanced at the whole team, everyone's eyes were so firm, even Mengxiao.

"What are we!" Wu Yichen shouted loudly.

"Champion!!"

"Shhhhhh

Zhang Fan's eyes narrowed slightly, and at this moment he changed his previous hippie smile and looked at Wu Yichen with a serious face.

The five lions on the bright field are: point guard Lin Yitian,

Shooting guard Peng Qiancheng,

Small forward Chen Yaowen,

Power forward Zhang Sheng,

Center Han Weihong.

The five wolves on the four midfielders are: point guard Wu Yichen,

Scoring guard Zheng Chao,

Small forward Hu Zhe,

Power Forward Kong Meng,

Center Chue Tae-chul.

The core data on both sides is like this (certainly not very accurate, mainly here): Wu Yichen, 8-of-13 shooting, 5-of-8 three-pointers, 4-of-5 free throws, 25 points, 4 assists, 4 rebounds, 2 turnovers, and a foul.

Lin Yitian, 8-of-15 shooting, 4-of-7 three-pointers, 6-of-6 free throws, 26 points, 7 assists, 5 rebounds, 2 turnovers and 3 fouls.

In addition, Zheng Chao also scored 13 points on the fourth side of the middle school.

Wu Yichen and Lin Yitian's data can be said to be comparable, but in general, Lin Yitian has a slight advantage, but Wu Yichen's hit rate is slightly higher.

Meng Xiaoyi looked at the data recorded in his hand, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart: The offensive efficiency of the two is too high.

Hu Zhe sent the ball to Wu Yichen and attacked in the fourth.

Wu Yichen just passed the half, and his pupils shrank, because he was shocked to find that it was not only Lin Yitian who rushed towards him, but also Chen Yaowen, a defensive warrior from Guangming Middle School.

Zhou Leehom was also taken aback, he wanted to sit down at the moment, but he was also motionless at the moment, and began to get nervous.

Wu Yichen passed the ball to Hu Zhe, who had just passed the half, before Chen Yaowen pounced.

So it became a person-to-man situation again.

Hu Zhe frowned and began to dribble, he found that Chen Yaowen's position was slightly leaning towards Wu Yichen's side, and he was not a fool, and he immediately understood the tactical intention of Guangming Middle School.

Good guys, underestimate me?

Hu Zhe sneered in his heart, and broke through with an arrow step, but Chen Yaowen suddenly stuck to him again.

Damn it! Hu Zhe turned around, protecting the ball with his back while looking for the position of his teammates.

Zheng Chao ran out and asked for the ball with his hands open.

Hu Zhe passed it on.

Zheng Chao wanted to use Rocky to break through Peng Qiancheng, but he found that Zhang Sheng was around the front of Kong Meng, and it was obvious that if he broke through, he would create a double bag between Zhang Sheng and Peng Qiancheng.

Looking at Peng Qiancheng's defensive position, he must defend his own shooting and let his own breakthrough.

Kong Meng also noticed that something was wrong, so he ran forward to block and dismantle for Zheng Chao.

Zheng Chao was overjoyed, quickly used the block to dismantle Peng Qiancheng, and came to Zhang Sheng's face, Kong Meng just didn't cut, one hand stuck Peng Qiancheng, Zheng Chao passed the ball to Kong Meng's hand, Kong Meng received the ball without stopping, hit Peng Qiancheng hard back, squeezed a step into the inner line, and then turned around, and scored the ball with a small hook.

64:57, just seven points short!

Zhou Da squinted his eyes, Kong Meng is very smart, the fourth middle school is very smart, take advantage of the weakness of Peng's defense to fight?

Peng Qiancheng caught the ball, just used Zhang Sheng's cover to change defenses, and misplaced to face Kong Meng.

Misplaced singles, a very commonly used tactic in the NBA, watching the other players of Guangming Middle School pull away, Zhou Leehom realized that this was going to be singles.

How to say, the height gap between Peng Qiancheng and Kong Meng is not big, only seven or eight centimeters, but in terms of physical fitness, Kong Meng is much stronger, and Kong Meng's mobility is not inferior to that of a defender.

Is this called a misplaced single? It's better to be a single.

Peng Qiancheng kept changing direction in front of his body, as if he would suddenly start at any time. Kong Meng concentrated his energy and stared intently at Peng Qiancheng's shoulder.

Peng Qiancheng dribbled to his right hand, and then suddenly turned around, and after turning three hundred and sixty degrees, he had come to Kong Meng, leaning to the left, making a gesture to break to the left, Kong Meng was forced to take a step in order not to be passed by one step, even if he knew that the ball must be a feint, but there was no way.

Sure enough, Peng Qiancheng suddenly made a sudden stop, dribbled the ball under his crotch, and rushed to the right again, passed Kong Meng, and then directly took three steps to the basket.

Just after the ball broke away from Peng Qiancheng's hand, Peng Qiancheng suddenly felt bad. A big hand pressed on the orange ball, and then slapped it the rebound, the ball suddenly bounced on the rebound, and with the exclamation of the whole court, the ball flew out of the three-point line.

Wu Yichen grabbed the ball, and almost the moment he received the ball, he started to run towards the front court, and Zheng Chao went hand in hand, Lin Yitian's reaction was a beat slower, and he could only watch Wu Yichen and Zheng Chao come to a fast attack.

"It's been a long time since I've been here!" Zheng Chao laughed and quickened his pace.

The corners of Wu Yichen's mouth opened open, showing a bright smile, and ran into the three-point line with Zheng Chao, Wu Yichen threw the ball easily, he believed in his passing skills. The ball smashed on the rebound and bounced in the opposite direction, Zheng Chao was shocked, he actually came to play the board!

Not daring to slack off, Zheng Chao quickly jumped on one foot, the whole person flew in the air, twisted, caught the ball, and then smashed the ball into the basket from the back of his head when he turned one hundred and eighty degrees.

"Bang dang!" The only sound of the hoop crying could be heard in the audience.

"Whew!!" Zheng Chao pounded his chest fiercely, roaring angrily, he was excited, he was angry, he used an air relay 180 degrees to spin around and slam dunk with both hands to vent his previous unhappiness.

After a moment of silence, the audience suddenly erupted in roaring cheers.

"Damn, I'm not watching the NBA!" A student looked up at the chandelier and shouted incredulously.

"Damn, it's so fucking violent, it's the first time I've seen such a perverted slam dunk in the air, and I haven't seen it a few times in the NBA!"

Cai Taizhe coldly looked at Peng Qiancheng, who was standing under the basket of the fourth middle school, looking at Zheng Chao and Wu Yichen who were celebrating, and shook his index finger at Mutombo: "The basket is not a kindergarten!" ”

Peng Qiancheng's pupils shrank, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he walked back to the half-court.

"Tut-" Zhou Da's face was ugly, as if he could drip water, and when he saw Zheng Chao and Wu Yichen play such a fast-break air relay slam dunk that greatly boosted the morale of the fourth middle school, he had to call a timeout to ease the restless situation on the court.

But he also knew that this pause was probably not very useful, but it had to be called.

Wu Yichen glanced at Zhou Da with some surprise, this coach of Guangming Middle School is really experienced in a hundred battles!

It's five points short!

"Damn, I stopped them in one minute in the fourth quarter, it's really relieving!" Lu Haoping waved his fists excitedly and high-fived his teammates who walked off the field one by one.

Victory is at hand!

"Brush!" At the critical moment, it was Lin Yitian who stood up and made a mid-range step-back jumper.

Wu Yichen wiped his sweat, Lin Yitian, it's really difficult to deal with!

"Brush!" Wu Yichen hit a layup and also colored.

The score gap is hovering at seven points and five points, every time Lin Yitian or Peng Qiancheng from Guangming Middle School scores a goal, Wu Yichen and Zheng Chao from the fourth middle school will return the color.

"Brush!" Wu Yichen raised his right hand and retreated to the halfcourt, 70:66, he made a three-pointer, and the score was narrowed to four points!

And the last 6 minutes!

The sweat is constantly swaying, and the body is getting more and more tired, but the spirit of everyone on the field is extremely concentrated and inspiring.

Liu Jie ran out of the passage, with a look of immortality on his face, and ran to Zhou Leehom, who was standing on the sidelines pacing back and forth and yelling from time to time, took a breath, and said, "Old, old Zhou!" ”

"Huh?" When Zhou Leehom heard the sound, he saw that it was Liu Jie, and he thought of the news of Luo Hongchao's injury, and said, "How is it?" ”

"It's fine! A blessing in misfortune! The brow bone has cracked a bit, the stitches have been stitched, and it will be almost enough to recuperate for two weeks! Liu Jie smiled, as if he had won the prize.

Zhou Leehom breathed a sigh of relief, he had been worried that something would go wrong with Luo Hongchao, but fortunately, it was not as serious as he imagined.

"It seems that in the next game, he can't play!" Zhou Leehom's tone revealed a trace of helplessness, Liu Jie was stunned, his pupils contracted suddenly, and he reacted instantly.

"You, you mean ......" Liu Jie opened his mouth wide, and immediately looked away and looked at the scoreboard.

72:68！ Four-point gap!

"I, we have hope to defeat the light......" Liu Jie's lips moved, and he only felt a warm blood surging into his heart, indescribable shock and excitement.

Lin Yitian caught the ball in the middle distance, and the others pulled away again.

Feeling the pressure from behind and the exhaustion of his legs, Lin Yitian shouted unwillingly: If you want to win our light, it will be a hundred years earlier!

"Whew!" With all his strength, Lin Yitian turned around quickly, stepped to the left with his right foot as the axis, and came to Wu Yichen's side in an instant, and then stopped and jumped up, just like that, he was ready to shoot with Wu Yichen.

Lin Yitian's pupils shrank as he felt a big hand pressing on the ball in his hand.

Damn it!

"Ugh!" Lin Yitian shrank the ball with all his strength, and then shrank it to the position of his neck, and then his waist shook, and his waist and abdomen burst out with strong power, and he threw the ball out again when he fell.

"Beep-" Wu Yichen listened to the whistle in his ears, his pupils shrank, and he looked at the basketball that flew out.

"Bang!" Lin Yitian lost his center of gravity and lay on the ground, but his eyes were still so unwavering, watching the basketball fall to the basket.

"Bell!" The ball smashed into the inside of the basket, exploded, bounced out, and landed on the ground.

"Alas—" The audience sighed, almost two plus one!

"Whew, whew, whew......" Lin Yitian gasped for breath, and without waiting for his teammates to help, he stood up and walked to the free throw line.

Passing by Wu Yichen, Wu Yichen gently touched Lin Yitian's arm.

Lin Yitian narrowed his eyes and didn't say anything.

At the last moment, it is perseverance! (To be continued.) )