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Wu Yichen's eyes changed slightly, and then followed his teammates off the field.

At 67:61, there are 8 minutes and 48 seconds left before the end of the game.

Shaoguan No. 4 Middle School actually chased the score to only six points in just over two minutes, and no one could have imagined that No. 4 Middle School would be able to catch up with the score so quickly before two minutes. So now the audience is still immersed in surprise, and they can't make a sound at all.

Wu Yichen glanced up at the bench of Tsinghua High School. I don't know what Li Yunping is talking about.

Wu Yichen looked at his left foot with some concern, and there seemed to be some pain when he was playing the fast attack left foot just now.

Hope it's okay! Wu Yichen secretly thought in his heart: My time is not over yet!

My ShowTime!

"Toot-" The game continued.

Tsinghua High School has the ball, and this time they are extremely cautious.

He Xuan was really criticized and scolded by Li Yunping just now, and the first pass in the attack was cut off, which is really embarrassing!

He Xuan recalled what Li Yunping said just now, and couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva, that guy did what he said, if he had another bad one, he would probably be kicked out of the basketball team when he went back.

Yesterday, he carefully passed the ball to the small forward Cheng Menghan, who was re-replaced.

After Cheng Menghan received the ball, he held the ball high above his head and took a general look at the situation.

In the low position, which is closer to Cheng Menghan, Zhao Baiqing is asking for the ball in the card position.

Seeing that Zhao Baiqing's position was good, Cheng Menghan hit the ground and passed the ball to Zhao Baiqing's hands.

After Zhao Baiqing received the ball, unexpectedly, the fourth middle school did not immediately carry out a double pinch defense.

Does Kong Meng want to defend me alone? Zhao Baiqing thought secretly in his heart.

Since the fourth middle school does not come to the double bag, then Zhao Baiqing will never let go of this rare singles opportunity.

Zhao Baiqing pushed Kong Meng hard, and Kong Meng suddenly couldn't bear Zhao Baiqing's huge strength.

After Zhao Baiqing took a step in, at this time, he found that the people in the fourth middle school actually shrank the defensive line at this moment.

Shrink the defense, ready to implement the bag me? Zhao Baiqing thought secretly in his heart.

He knew very well in his heart that at this moment, if he only needed to shoot, then the people in the fourth middle school would immediately wrap him up and interfere with his shooting, so that even if he had the title of the first person in Chinese high school, in this case, the shooting rate would be reduced to a very low level.

So insidious! After Zhao Baiqing had an epiphany, he quickly passed the ball out.

Ma Zhenyu, who was outside the three-point line on the left side, received the ball, looked at Zheng Chao, who was defending himself in front of him, and did not rush to attack.

10…… 9…… 8…… The time for the attack has come to the last ten seconds, and Ma Zhenyu has already begun to act.

Ma Zhenyu held the ball in his right hand, and suddenly, without warning, a change of direction in front of the body rushed directly to the left, Zheng Chao was taken aback, and when he was catching up, he crashed into the body of the center Li Weichen.

Damn it! Zheng Chao didn't expect that there would be a block and a demolition in this attack.

But the defensive formation of the fourth middle school underwent a rotation at this time, and Wu Yichen, who was originally defending He Xuan, suddenly appeared in front of Ma Zhenyu.

Ma Zhenyu was taken aback in his heart, didn't he expect that it would be Wu Yichen to defend himself?

But Ma Zhenyu did not flinch because of this, although Wu Yichen's performance is very eye-catching now, but he is not covered.

Even though he knew that his level might already be below that of this freshman in high school, he still didn't want to stop there.

Just when Wu Yichen thought that Ma Zhenyu would make a breakthrough in changing direction, Ma Zhenyu suddenly made an unexpected move.

Ma Zhenyu suddenly put the ball together with both hands, and he, who was originally dribbling, suddenly became a dead ball. But the movement under his feet did not stop, and a European step changed to a layup, shaking Wu Yichen's center of gravity all of a sudden.

What the! Wu Yichen was surprised, he was able to react so quickly at this time, it would not be one of the twin stars of Tsinghua High School!

But Wu Yichen didn't stop there, he reached out to get rid of Ma Zhenyu's layup.

But Ma Zhenyu deftly avoided it, slashed the ball into the air with both hands, and skillfully avoided Wu Yichen's steal. He knew how elusive Wu Yichen's stealing skills were, and it could be said that the hand he used to steal was a ghost hand.

Wu Yichen was surprised again, and it can be seen from this that Ma Zhenyu has studied himself.

"Wow-" finally appeared a more wonderful person, and the audience immediately burst into an uproar and cheers.

Ma Zhenyu stepped on the ground with his right foot and threw a small throw directly.

"Brush!" The ball hit the board into the basket, and Ma Zhenyu's score allowed Tsinghua High School to pause and stabilize the situation after returning.

At 69:61, Tsinghua High School widened the score difference to eight points.

"Tsinghua High School, it's really not good!" Wu Yichen couldn't help but smile bitterly.

"Guys, do more pick-and-rolls for me!" Wu Yichen clapped his hands and said to Kong Meng and Cai Taizhe.

Cai Taizhe and Kong Meng both nodded.

After Wu Yichen dribbled the ball past half court, he passed the ball to Zheng Chao.

Zheng Chao was shocked, Wu Yichen had been attacking by himself just now, he was more of a counteractive attack, and he also got a lot of opportunities to rest, he thought that Wu Yichen was going to play by himself this time, but he didn't expect that he would pass the ball to his hands as soon as he passed half the court, and he didn't know what to do for a while.

Zheng Chao glanced at Wu Yichen suspiciously, and Wu Yichen glanced at Ouyang Haoyu on the other side.

Zheng Chao immediately passed the ball to Ouyang Haoyu's hands and started to run by himself.

When Wu Yichen ran to the 45-degree angle of the left three-point line, he suddenly ran back to the top of the arc for three points.

He Xuan knew that Wu Yichen was going to run outside the three-point line to catch the ball, so I strode and followed.

Wu Yichen asked for the ball outside the three-point line, and Ouyang Haoyu quickly passed the ball over and began to run.

When Wu Yichen was running to catch the ball, Kong Meng knew what he should do, and when Wu Yichen received the ball, he just blocked He Xuan's left side.

He Xuan desperately squeezed Kong Meng's body, and I have to say that his efficiency in getting rid of this block is really good. It will neither let Wu Yichen have a comfortable space to shoot, nor will it let Wu Yichen have a comfortable breakthrough space.

But Zhao Baiqing behind him subconsciously leaned outside, compared to Kong Meng, the current Wu Yichen is more threatening, he doesn't know, He Xuan has been passed by worshipping Buddha!

Therefore, in this subtle movement, Kong Meng found a good opportunity to cut inward.

So, Kong Meng suddenly started and cut into the inner line with the best route.

Wu Yichen also saw Kong Meng's internal cut, but now he wants to pass the ball out, but it is really not easy, He Xuan in front of him, and Zhao Baiqing's defense in the back, a miss may be broken to play a fast attack.

But Wu Yichen has a feeling that if this ball is not passed, it will be difficult for the fourth middle school to win this game.

Suddenly, Wu Yichen found a passing path that no one else could find.

Kong Meng's running position is just right, there is actually a gap between He Xuan and Zhao Baiqing, but this gap is not enough to pass the ball over.

And this ball can't be passed through the high hanging ball, because Zhao Baiqing's height and arm length are too threatening. If the pass is low, it will be cut off by Zhao Baiqing, and if the pass is high, Kong Meng will not be able to receive the ball.

But Zhao Baiqing missed one point, that is, the space under his crotch was too large.

He Xuan was secretly glad in his heart that this ball could finally be prevented.

But in the next moment, He Xuan's pupils suddenly contracted.

Wu Yichen actually threw the ball out with a flick.

He Xuan was taken aback, could it be that Zhao Baiqing behind him had leaked his guard?

The ball grazed directly from He Xuan's waist, and He Xuan subconsciously reached out to break the ball, but it was more than one beat slower, so this action was just in vain.

"Boom!" The sound of the ball hitting the floor was not crisp, but it looked a little dull, He Xuan turned his head to look, only to see that the basketball was spinning at a very high speed, hitting the floor and bouncing.

How is this possible! Isn't it Zhao Baiqing in front? Could it be that he also wanted to pass this ball through Zhao Baiqing's body?

He thought it was fantasy basketball!

Wait a minute! He Xuan's heart was taken aback, and he suddenly thought of a possibility.

Wear...... Past?!

"Crotch!" He Xuan hurriedly shouted, but it was too late for him to say this.

Zhao Baiqing only felt that a gust of wind passed through his crotch, and his pupils suddenly contracted, and it was actually a pass through his crotch!

Crotch pass!!

Kong Meng was also surprised to see that the ball was passed so magically, but he successfully caught the ball, and after receiving the ball, there was no one under the basket in front of him, and a comfortable feeling appeared in his heart.

"Brush!" Kong Meng made a layup.

"......" The audience was silent again for a while.

Zhao Baiqing's eyes widened, and he stood in place in a daze, still maintaining the previous defensive movements, motionless.

He Xuan stared at the route of the pass in surprise, and his heart was shocked.

Because the position of the half court was reversed in the second half, the closest person to Wu Yichen this time was not the head coach Li Yunping of Tsinghua High School, but his own head coach Zhou Leehom.

Zhou Leehom witnessed Wu Yichen's magical ball.

Not only did he remember at this moment that in the game with Changsha Mingde, Wu Yichen also passed a god goal.

Accepting the same Kong Meng, the person who passed the ball was also Wu Yichen, both balls were so creative and shocking, and they gave people a kind of visual enjoyment.

Zhou Leehom's eyes widened, how did the ball pass just now? Although it was the closest to Wuyi Mountain, it was not able to see the route of the ball clearly at the first time, because the ball was passed too fast.

I feel that Wu Yichen is like having a unicorn arm, and this ball is full of power.

The referee's eyes also widened, and he looked at the No. 14 of the blue team on the field in disbelief, what kind of monster is this guy?

"My ...... Obediently ...... "On the bench of Tsinghua High School, Qiu Ze opened his mouth wide in surprise, and his saliva was about to flow out.

The bench in the fourth middle school was jubilant after a short pause.

"yes-" I don't know why, it seems that the home audience is infected by Wu Yichen, and they will actually cheer for Wu Yichen's wonderful pass. You know, they are diehards of Tsinghua High School!

can make these die-hard loyalists of Tsinghua High School turn to cheer for themselves, you can imagine how influential this ball is.

Not only Tsinghua High School, but even the other four people in Shaoguan No. 4 Middle School were also surprised.

This guy gives the impression that the technology has actually risen to another level.

Could it be that he can surpass the level of high school basketball in just half a year?

"How did you pass it on......" When He Xuan was about to say this, Wu Yichen's back was already far away.

Damn it! He Xuan roared angrily in his heart, he had never felt so embarrassed, he felt that someone could pass such a ball in front of him, and he was a peer, he was greatly humiliated.

You have to know how to say it, he is also one of the best defensive players in Tsinghua High School! There was no way to deal with this Wu Yichen in front of him.

Are they really second in the South Side?

The girl opened her mouth wide and looked at Wu Yichen who ran back to the half, although she was a complete layman, but she could also see the subtlety of this ball pass, she was unconsciously attracted by Wu Yichen's style of play.

To be able to surprise a layman with this pass, you can imagine how strong the visual shock of this pass is.

69:63, the balance of victory, I have to say that once again tilted a little towards balance.

Ouyang Haoyu wanted to step forward and ask Wu Yichen about the ball just now, but after seeing Wu Yichen's calm eyes, he dispelled the thoughts in his heart, and secretly thought in his heart: Defend well! Ask after the game.

However, this guy is really already a monster.

Maybe he is the hope for the future of Chinese basketball.

Zhao Baiqing ran to the front, I don't know why, he felt that his legs were a little numb, maybe it was because Wu Yichen's pass just now really shocked him too much, which caused Zhao Baiqing to be a little unable to react for a while!

I don't know when, Zhao Baiqing felt that his spirit was a little trance.

"Bell!" Tsinghua High School, whose morale is low again, will certainly not score this time.

After Zhao Baiqing's mid-range open shot hit the iron, Zheng Chao's ape arm relaxed and picked up the rebound.

After Zheng Chao took it off, he quickly moved forward with the ball.

"Ball!" Wu Yichen opened his hand to ask for the ball, and Zheng Chao threw the ball forward without hesitation and passed the ball over.

Wu Yichen just stepped into the half court when he was introduced, and after dribbling two more steps, he came to the 45-degree angle of the three-point line on the right side, and the person who defended him in front of him was He Xuan, the point guard of Tsinghua High School.

He Xuan touched his nose, and secretly thought in his heart: This time it will definitely not be easy for you to score again.

However, while He Xuan was secretly making up his mind in his heart, he didn't know why, and a trace of fear rose in his heart for Wu Yichen, who was two years younger than him.

Seeing that Wu Yichen was about to change direction and break through to the right with the ball in his left hand, He Xuan quickly stepped out with his left foot and wanted to keep up, but when he stepped out of his left foot and landed, he found that Wu Yichen's change of direction was actually a feint!

Inandout！ He Xuan's heart immediately remembered this trick.

Wu Yichen originally just drew a semicircle in front of his body with the ball in his left hand, but with the previous attack, the realism of this feint was a little higher, and He Xuan would be fooled.

After Wu Yichen made a feint, seeing that He Xuan was shaken away by himself, he quickly took advantage of the situation to collect the ball and make a step-back jumper.

Jump from beyond the three-point line and shoot with ease.

He Xuan stretched out his hand and was not able to interfere with Wu Yichen's shooting this time, because Wu Yichen made a retreat step at the same time when collecting the money, and opened a short distance from He Xuan, plus Wu Yichen's speed of jumping to shoot was too fast, so He Xuan didn't have any way at all.

He Xuan and the others had to watch as the ball crossed an arc high in the air.

"Brush!" Wu Yichen is really crazy.

From the beginning of the game to the present, Li Yunping finally showed a painful expression, holding his head in his hands, his face full of pain.

"Bag clip! Wrap him! Li Yunping's eyes were red and he roared, and his hair even looked a little messy because of the action of holding his head with his hands just now.

At 69:66, the score was forced to close again, and only a three-point difference remained.

The cheers of the home crowd at Tsinghua High School are getting quieter and quieter every time, and it seems that they don't have much hope for the victory of Tsinghua High School.

The members of Tsinghua High School suddenly felt a huge pressure coming from all directions, constantly impacting their bodies. No matter how strong their physical fitness is, it seems that some of them can't withstand such a huge pressure.

Zhao Baiqing has a sluggish performance.

After Zhao Baiqing received the ball, he wanted to hit Kong Meng with his back, but Kong Meng actually withstood Zhao Baiqing's back hit.

Is it because the power of Confucius and Mencius has increased? Of course not, it's just that Zhao Baiqing is really out of his soul, and his movements are not standardized, resulting in a large loss of strength.

"Get it out!" Ma Zhenyu roared angrily.

Zhao Baiqing hurriedly passed the ball out.

"Smack!" The pupils of everyone in Tsinghua High School shrank at the same time, and they saw a big hand blocking Zhao Baiqing's pass halfway.

"Wu Yichen!" Zhao Baiqing was so angry that he wanted to vomit blood, not because his psychological quality was not strong enough, but because Wu Yichen was too perverted, and he was already a pervert beyond common sense. From the previous lead of nearly 20 points to now almost come to naught, the contrast is 10 points.

When Coach Li Yunping saw this scene, he couldn't help but slam the tactical board in his hand to the ground, and he could only vent his dissatisfaction through this.

Wu Yichen accelerated his dribble and rushed to the front court, and behind him were three players from Tsinghua High School who were catching up at full speed.

But a strange scene appeared, Wu Yichen's speed actually slowed down after sprinting. The three people in the backcourt of Tsinghua High School chased in front of Wu Yichen at once.

"What's the situation?" Zhou Leehom said in surprise.

"Feet!" Chen Dahai saw the clue and exclaimed.

That's right, Wu Yichen's foot, the old injury has recurred!

Originally, Wu Yichen's eye-catching performance can be said to have made everyone forget the fact that he still has a foot injury. You know, he was out of the game in the first two quarters because of a foot injury!

Wu Yichen's steps became a little lame, and the expression on his face became slightly painful.

"Why is he ......" The girl covered her mouth in surprise, originally when she saw Wu Yichen break another ball, she thought that this ball was easy to score, but she didn't think about it, Wu Yichen actually limped halfway.

What's going on?

Not only the members of the No. 4 Middle School, but even the members of the Tsinghua High School who returned to the defense in place were taken aback.

Ma Zhenyu was the first to understand what was going on, and said, "Don't relax! ”

Wu Yichen stopped a little embarrassed, waiting for his teammates to come forward to attack.

"Call a timeout." Zhou Leehom was about to get up as he spoke, but was stopped by Chen Dahai.

"Coach Chen?" Zhou Leehom was puzzled by Chen Dahai's actions.

Chen Dahai said: "Now is the moment to be vigorous, and we can't interrupt the game!" ”

"This ......" Zhou Leehom was a little speechless.

Everyone in the fourth middle school on the field was already in place, and Wu Yichen was a little unwilling to pass the ball into Ouyang Haoyu's hands.

Damn it!

Wu Yichen felt the stinging pain coming from his left foot, and the beads of sweat on his forehead were constantly sucked away by his head.

I will not give up!

Wu Yichen shouted angrily in his heart, and a back-running pull widened the distance between himself and He Xuan.

"Ball!" Wu Yichen knew that he had little time to feel hot, so he just wanted to take advantage of this momentum to score one more goal.

Wu Yichen received a pass from Ouyang Haoyu, and He Xuan's defense was in place.

He Xuan stared at Wu Yichen's left foot, a drop of cold sweat slid down his forehead, not knowing what he was thinking.

Wu Yichen suddenly found that He Xuan's attention was not on him, so he seized this opportunity and jumped up directly.

"What are you doing!" Ma Zhenyu saw that He Xuan didn't jump up to defend, and couldn't help but shout angrily.

If this goal is thrown, the score will be tied!

What the hell is this bastard thinking!

He Xuan's eyes widened, and he thought in a panic: I can't stop him...... I can't stop him...... If he is injured...... We'll win......

He Xuan made a terrifying move.

He actually stretched out his feet to the place where Wu Yichen landed, but Wu Yichen didn't know it.

"No!" Ouyang Haoyu exclaimed, this He Xuan is actually stretching out his black feet in front of the crowd and everyone?!

Zheng Chao's eyes widened, he wanted to pounce on He Xuan, but the distance between them was too far.

Is he going to go against the morality of sports, just for a victory?!

Wu Yichen threw the ball, and his focus on shooting was self-evident.

At the moment when Wu Yichen landed......