Chapter Seventy-Eight: The King of Shaoguan's Xudong Erupts
"Now the fourth quarter begins! After the fierce battle in the first three quarters, whether it is the second or fourth middle school will feel tired, now the two sides are back on the same starting line, this last quarter determines the ownership of our championship, let's wait and see! Li Yueren said. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
Li Zhengmin looked at the information in his hand and said: "In the competition in recent years, this is the first time that a team has played against the second middle school in the final, and there is only one team that can maintain the same score in the last quarter." ”
Li Yueren said: "That's right, it can be said that the performance of the fourth middle school has greatly exceeded our imagination, hey, the fourth middle school has sent a full substitute lineup?" ”
At the same time as the commentary, the fourth middle school had already driven the ball out, and Qin Zijun received the ball in the backcourt and walked to the frontcourt.
"There's no way around it!" Li Zhengmin said, "Maybe it's because their main force is exhausted and needs to rest for a while." ”
Li Yueren nodded: "That's right, it should be like this, if I guessed correctly, their coach Zhou Leehom should have to drag the game to the last five minutes before a duel." ”
"But will No. 2 Middle School let them get their wish?" Li Zhengmin asked rhetorically.
Li Yueren smiled: "It's not clear, it mainly depends on the performance of the MVP!" ”
"Dang!" Qin Zijun pressed the bell for 24 seconds and forced a shot, and the ball bounced on the outside of the basket and exploded, causing a sigh from the students of the fourth middle school.
Fu Xudong jumped lightly, his ape arm was lightly relaxed, and after taking the ball into his arms, he instantly accelerated and rushed to the front court, and the second middle school launched a fast attack.
"Run, run, run! Don't let them rush fast! Zhou Leehom waved his arms on the sidelines and roared loudly.
The fourth middle school retreated very quickly, Fu Xudong had already reached the half of the fourth middle school, and saw that the players of the fourth middle school had basically returned to their posts, stopped the momentum, and slowly walked outside the three-point line.
Fu Xudong passed the ball to Lin Jun, who had just followed, Lin Jun jumped after receiving the ball, the ball smashed on the basket, Kong Li stuck the substitute center Han Kunliang in the second middle school with his body, took off the ball with a loud shout, and handed the ball to Qin Zijun after stabilizing the situation.
Qin Zijun dribbled slowly and leisurely again, almost pressing the half of the court with 8 seconds.
"Qin Zijun, try to stay for a while when you dribble, and delay for a second longer, and we will have one more chance of winning!" Zhou Leehom said.
Qin Zijun implemented Zhou Leehom's tactics on the field.
On the sidelines, Wu Yichen looked at the foot wrapped in a bunch of ice cubes, and said to Mengxiao, "Senior sister, can you hand me a bottle of water!" As he spoke, he shook the empty bottle in his hand.
Meng Xiaoyi reached out and took a bottle of Nongfu Spring from the box next to him and handed it to Wu Yichen, Wu Yichen smiled, unscrewed the lid and drank it in a big gulp.
Hu Zhe patted Wu Yichen on the shoulder: "To be honest, I admire you very much." ”
Wu Yichen was stunned for a moment, looked at Hu Zhe puzzled, and Hu Zhe said: "Since you entered the basketball team, my opinion of you has been changing. ”
"Yay-" The audience suddenly erupted in cheers, only to see Fu Xudong maintain a shooting posture and raise his right hand to retreat step by step towards his own half. Hu Zhe looked up at the scoreboard, 77:74, Fu Xudong actually scored a three-pointer.
Hu Zhe continued: "At first, I didn't think you were good, just shooting accurately, and your heart was not mature enough. ”
"Then it came to the battle against the lab middle school, and you were thrown off the court, and I scored fifty-one points, and after that, I saw the change in you." Hu Zhe said leisurely.
"You were a lot more poised in the semi-finals." Hu Zhe said, "By now, I have been impressed by you. ”
Wu Yichen asked, "Where?" ”
Hu Zhe pointed to Wu Yichen's feet and said, "The desire for victory, even if you are injured, you still have to fight!" ”
Wu Yichen was shocked and looked at Hu Zhe blankly.
Hu Zhe ignored Wu Yichen's dull eyes, looked at his teammates running on the field and said, "It is precisely because of you that we have not given up this game." ”
"Originally, after you and Zeng Bing were injured one after another, our fighting spirit had completely disappeared. But then, just as we were about to despair, you stepped out again, risking another injury. Hu Zhe's eyes suddenly became longing, "I have always wanted to be this savior, but I found that the savior really exists, and that is you." ”
Wu Yichen pointed to his nose in surprise and said in disbelief: "Me? Captain, you're exaggerating! ”
Hu Zhe shook his head seriously, and suddenly the audience once again burst into cheers, to be precise, the cheers of the students of the fourth middle school.
It turned out that after each round of iron striking on both sides, Lu Haoping successfully ate Di Hu's ball with a hook hand, biting the score to death, 77:76.
"Good shot!" Zheng Chao clapped his hands vigorously and shouted loudly.
Hu Zhe pointed to the players on the field: "Isn't it?" ”
Wu Yichen suddenly laughed, laughing loudly, Liu Jie glanced at this side with some dissatisfaction, and then moved his gaze back to the field.
"Zeng Bing is still watching the live broadcast in the ward, and the game depends on you! You're our MVP! Hu Zhe stretched out his fist, and Wu Yichen also stretched out his fist and touched Hu Zhe.
Savior? Maybe! Wu Yichen touched his head, looked at his ankle and Paul Jiudai, and thought to himself: Man, give me some strength!
"Brush!" Fu Xudong once again threw in a three-pointer and ran back to the backcourt with a yell.
Wu Yichen's face froze, Fu Xudong is about to explode in rhythm!
Meng Xiao was also recording the data of the game, when suddenly the pencil clicked and broke, and when he looked closely, it turned out that Qin Zijun had made a mistake when passing the ball!
"Rush!" Fu Xudong yelled and ran forward with the ball.
Fu Xudong and Su Xiaotian went hand in hand, quickly killing the half of the fourth, and only two people were left to defend in the fourth, forming a fast-attacking two-on-two situation.
Fu Xudong took a step into the three-point line, and suddenly stretched out his hand to reach out to Su Xiaotian on the other side, and Yang Jinhua, who was defending, was deceived, thinking that he was going to pass the ball. Fu Xudong changed direction and took another step, passed Yang Jinhua, and in the face of Luo Hongchao, he actually forcibly jumped.
Luo Hongchao also jumped up, and after the bodies of the two collided in the air, Fu Xudong hooked the ball out of his side.
"Brush!" "Beep-" At the same time as the ball was scored, the referee blew the whistle and signaled Luo Hongchao to block the foul, and the goal was valid, and a penalty was added.
"Yay—"
"Brush!" Fu Xudong easily scored the ball, and the score was stretched to 83:76.
Zhou Leehom made a pause gesture towards the technical table with an ugly face, and the referee blew the whistle for the pause.
"There are only two timeouts left!" Cai Taizhe said with an ugly face.
"MVP has exploded!" Kong Meng, who was sitting next to Cai Taizhe, also had an ugly face.
Zhou Leehom looked up at the timer on the scoreboard, there are still 7 minutes and 11 seconds!
"Damn it!" Luo Hongchao shook his fist fiercely, venting the dissatisfaction in his heart.
"Stop talking, hurry up and rest!" Liu Jie scolded angrily, and the frightened Luo Hongchao didn't dare to speak.
"Fu Xudong broke out, the score is about to be pulled away, we can't sit still, we have to change the formation!" Zhou Leehom said with a straight face, "Kong Li, Lu Haoping, the two of you will rest on the court, and the rest will be handed over to Kong Meng and Cai Taizhe, you must protect the rebounding ball." ”
Zhou Leehom looked at Luo Hongchao again and said, "Luo Hongchao, as soon as Fu Xudong catches the ball, you and Qin Zijun will go up to cover it!" Others switch to a joint defensive formation, and they also have to pay attention to Lin Jun's shooting, clear? ”
"Understood!" Everyone nodded.
"The score must not be pulled away, our hope is in the last five minutes, remember, the score must not be pulled away, take out your blood, let them see what kind of wolves are in the fourth!"
Zhou Leehom wanted to say something more, but as if the time was never enough, the time for suspension was over.
Cai Taizhe was the first to stand up and said firmly: "We are wolves who are not afraid of death!" ”
"That's right! Bite the score! The team roared in unison.
Fu Xudong shook his hand, looked at the members of the fourth middle school, and smiled coldly: "Wolves who are not afraid of death? When you die, there's nothing! After speaking, he looked at Wu Yichen who was sitting on the bench, and couldn't help but wonder why he didn't play.
Wu Yichen's eyes were tightly closed at this time, leaning back in the chair as if he was sleeping, no one knew what he was thinking, and no one bothered him.
Recover as much strength as you can and prepare for the final outburst! Wu Yichen thought so.
"Hah!" Chae Tae-cheol slapped the ball hard after receiving the ball on the inside and shot the basket.
"Smack!" Suddenly, one hand pressed the ball on the rebound, Cai Taizhe turned his head in surprise, only to see Di Hu pressing the ball on the rebound.
A sturdy pegboard hat!
After Di Hu landed, he threw the ball forward suddenly, but unexpectedly, the ball was broken by Luo Hongchao jumping high in mid-air.
Four re-hit a 24-second replay!
Fu Xudong touched his nose and thought dissatisfiedly: Trouble!
10…… 9…… 8…… 7……
Again, Kong Meng pressed the bell and threw his hand, and the ball bounced on the basket a few times before falling into the net, 83:78, a five-point gap, with 6 minutes and 44 seconds left in the fourth quarter.
Hold on for one more minute! Zheng Chao prayed secretly in his heart.
Hold on! Don't let the score expand! Zhou Leehom thought in his heart.
But it backfired, Fu Xudong quickly distributed the ball to Su Xiaotian after being trapped, Su Xiaotian passed the ball to Lin Jun in the vacant position again, Lin Jun shot a three-point shot, and the ball simply fell into the net. 86:78。
8 points! This eight-point difference was poured on everyone in the four middle schools.
No, no, you can't say that everyone, at least one person is not like this.
Hu Xiajun looked at Wu Yichen, who was sitting on the bench expressionlessly, with a calm face, what kind of calculation was the fourth middle school making?