There are only 46 seconds left before the end of the game, that is, after that, both sides have one more attack, Hu Zhe took a deep breath and slowly walked to the free throw line. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Deng Shaoxin still felt some pain in his chest, and he was actually fouled at this time, so he still prayed that the free throw would not go in this time.

Of course, Deng Shaoxin's prayer had no effect, the first free throw hit, Hu Zhe secretly breathed a sigh of relief, after all, it is now the final stage of the game, he is still relatively nervous, if he can't shoot, the next ball must be prevented to win.

The referee passed the ball to Hu Zhe and stretched out two hands to signal the second free throw.

Hu Zhe looked at the basketball in his hand, held it in his arms, closed his eyes, and after three seconds, rubbed the ball, and then threw the ball.

The ball travels through the air in a perfect arc and ends up in the net.

Two free throws, Hu Zhe beat his chest, the score came to 83:83, the fourth middle school tied the score, the next attack, if you can prevent one hit, then, it can be said to be invincible.

Xingjichen frowned, of course he knew how important this attack was, if this goal was not scored, he would be in an extremely passive situation.

He didn't call a timeout, he let the players play on their own, and he has absolute confidence in the players he has developed.

is no longer Hua Tianjie dribbling, but captain Deng Shaoxin. Deng Shaoxin received the ball and slowly dribbled through the half, his heart was still relatively nervous, and it was the first time he had seen this kind of situation when the game was about to end. When I used to play the game, there was no suspense early because the strength gap was too big, or there was no chance to turn the tables in the last quarter in the face of a strong opponent like No. 2 Middle School, and at this time I finally met a team that was on par with my school, and he was not only nervous, but also excited.

With this excitement, the physical fatigue seems to be much less, and it took seven seconds to pass the half-court, standing at the half-court line and dribbling the ball, dragging the time.

pacing back and forth on the field, Wu Yichen didn't go up to press, just quietly waited for Deng Shaoxin's arrival.

Deng Shaoxin dribbled to the right side, Wu Yichen slid to follow, and the other players consciously pulled to the other side, allowing Deng Shaoxin to carry out the final attack.

The clock ticked by......

10…… 9…… 8…… 7…… 6…… 5……

Deng Shaoxin finally moved, approached Wu Yichen quickly, without any superfluous movements, and directly used the butterfly through the flower step, this time the butterfly through the flower step was very simple, and did not give Wu Yichen any chance to steal.

4…… 3……

Walking inside with Wu Yichen, Deng Shaoxin suddenly stopped dribbling under his crotch.

2…… Wu Yichen was stunned, this time he did not succeed in restricting Deng Shaoxin.

1…… Deng Shaoxin stepped back and made a jumper!

0！ Just pressed the whistle, as if it was destined, the ball rolled on the basket a few times, and gradually had a tendency to fall outward, but suddenly mischievously fell into the net.

"What!" All the players and two coaches of No. 4 Middle School and No. 1 Middle School have already stood up, and everyone is praying from the moment Deng Shaoxin starts to receive the serve.

Seeing that the fourth middle school was forced into a desperate situation, everyone in the fourth middle school held their heads in their hands and looked at the field blankly.

And what about the city No. 1 middle school? Cheering, waving towels desperately, and applauding loudly.

"I was ......," Wu Yichen muttered to himself. At this time, the score was 83:85, two points behind, and in the last 22 seconds, success or failure was once again in one fell swoop!

"What!" Everyone was taken aback, at this time, the No. 1 Middle School in the city still used full-court pressing?! That's right, it's the whole audience pressing, and the No. 1 Middle School in the city still wants to press the No. 4 Middle School on the cliff, no, it's to push it down.

So that's it! Zhang Fan suddenly thought in his heart: It doesn't matter if he is forced to break through the whole court, as long as he prevents the three-point shot after him and does not let the opponent delay time, he still has a round of offensive opportunities, so he will be invincible!

Just when Zhang Fan was thinking, the five-second serve time was almost up.

"Don't let you succeed!" Wu Yichen gently pushed Deng Shaoxin, suddenly shook it hard, and ran back to open the distance: "Ball!" ”

Hu Zhe sent the ball out, and when Wu Yichen turned around, his pupils contracted.

I saw that all the people in City No. 1 Middle School actually retreated and didn't pester themselves, why is this? City No. 1 Middle School, what a City No. 1 Middle School!

"Guard against Wu Yichen! Two people on it together! Star Morning yelled from the sidelines.

Wu Yichen just stepped on the half-court line, and was hit by Deng Shaoxin and Hua Tianjie, Wu Yichen was startled, quickly passed the ball out, and was also thinking: Do you want three points or two points?

Zheng Chao received the ball and delayed time again.

No way! We must shoot three points, our physical strength is no longer bearable, Kong Li is injured, Cai Taizhe's physical strength is overdrawn, and we no longer have a center to be able to compete with the opponent! If it goes to overtime, I'm afraid it will ......

Thinking of this, the clever spirit shuddered, and the time came to the last ten seconds.

Zheng Chao controlled the ball, facing Deng Shaoxin's defense, looking at other teammates who were dead defended and did not have any space to catch the ball, he was a little unconfident for a while.

Do you want to pass the ball or do you want to shoot it yourself? Vote for yourself! Try your luck! Two points is better than nothing!

In five seconds, Zheng Chao was already ready to break through, and when he made a change of direction, there were still four seconds left.

Three seconds, "Smack!" When Deng Shao's novice touched Zheng Chao's ball, he retracted like lightning and rushed towards the ball.

"Not good! Snatched! The bench of the fourth middle school exclaimed.

In two seconds, Deng Shaoxin was about to catch up with the ball.

"Ahhh Deng Shaoxin pounced, trying to save the ball that was about to fly out of bounds.

"Smack!" The ball was shot by Deng Shaoxin, but the referee's hurried whistle sounded immediately.

1.4 seconds, the red number on the timer is 1.4 seconds.

"Out of bounds!" The referee said, it turned out that when Deng Shaoxin saved the ball, he stepped on his right foot to perform.

Damn it! Deng Shaoxin shook his fist fiercely to vent the dissatisfaction in his heart.

"Captain, I'm ......" Zheng Chao said with his head down as he faced Hu Zhe.

"It's okay, don't we have 1.4 seconds left? Enough shots! "In front of the players, he has to stay calm, even if it's not like that in his heart.

1,4 seconds, the audience is already silent at this time, only this last shot is left, if it scores, will it be overtime or a direct lore? If not, then ...... Could it be that the fourth middle school is going to stop in the first round this year?

The referee motioned to No. 4 Middle School to let a player come over to serve, and Zhou Leehom shouted loudly on the sidelines: "Whoever has the opportunity will give it to whom!" ”

Hu Zhe nodded and took the ball from the referee's hand, he only felt as if the ball was out of his control, and he might not be able to catch it at any time.

Hu Zhe's hand was trembling, he gritted his teeth violently, and seemed to use all his strength to grab the ball tightly, success or failure in one fell swoop!

All the players of the No. 4 Middle School, both on and off the field, stared at the ball in Hu Zhe's hand, as if they were going to swallow it.

It's so tight that you can't get rid of it at all! Wu Yichen frowned, he had tried to get rid of it several times without success.

5…… 4…… 3…… 2…… 1……

The five-second attack time was almost up, and Hu Zhe finally sent the ball out at the last second, and the target of his pass was Wu Yichen.

Wu Yichen and Kong Meng glanced at each other, Kong Meng stood one step outside the three-point line, Wu Yichen bypassed Kong Meng, Kong Meng blocked the situation, and created space for Wu Yichen to receive the ball.

Hu Zhe's ball passed very well, but, out of helplessness, Wu Yichen received the ball very close to the halfcourt, that is, it was still far from the three-point line!

Wu Yichen only felt that his heart was pounding, no matter what! Cast it!

Wu Yichen scolded in his heart, he didn't want to shoot such a long three-point shot! This is all forced by the city No. 1 Middle School! Damn it!

The ball was pushed up from Wu Yichen's waist by Wu Yichen, and only in this way could he score a goal.

This kind of posture is usually seen in children who don't have enough strength to make a standard shot, but at this time in this high school arena, if you are not forced to shoot like this at the last minute, you will definitely be laughed at.

The parabola of the ball is high, and there is no telling when it will stop rising and then fall.

"You have to get in!" Everyone was shouting in their hearts. Of course, except for the people in the city No. 1 Middle School, they certainly didn't believe that the goal would be scored.

The ball finally fell, and the timer beeped that the game time was up.

"Brush?" That's what everyone heard, but they weren't sure if there was a goal, whether it was an air balloon that hit the nets or a hollow shot.

Wu Yichen himself didn't see it clearly, he looked at the referee with dull eyes.

Everyone followed his gaze to the referee.

The referee was a little stunned, looking at the basket blankly, and the arena was silent for a while, and no sound appeared.

After a few moments, the referee raised his hand, but his eyes were still fixed on the basket, and he extended his index finger and slowly nodded down.

After Wu Yichen looked at the referee's gesture, he took a few steps back, and sat on the ground without standing firmly, and was stunned for a while.

Suddenly, the audience boiled like boiling water, and there was a shout, followed by thunderous applause.

Wu Yichen looked at his right hand blankly, his shoulder no longer hurt when he shot just now, he couldn't believe that he actually threw it.

Yes, that's right, even if it was thrown, the bench in City No. 1 was even raising their hands to keep the previous gesture of celebrating the victory.

Actually...... Entered...... That's all right??

The corners of Deng Shaoxin's mouth twitched, and his eyes were slightly red, this actually lost......

It's incredible! Zheng Chao held his head in his hands and thought incredibly: It's so dramatic! This...... How did you win a game that you would have lost?!