Chapter 7: Lore
At 62:47, the score was trailing by fifteen points. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
The outcome seems to be in no suspense, and everyone in the freshman team has a loss written on their faces, they are very unwilling, but they feel that the general trend has gone.
Ye Minghao looked at them and didn't say any more words of encouragement, no matter how many encouraging words and tactics at this time were not as easy as letting them see the hope of victory.
And the hope of this victory he will let them see.
Although the situation was very unfavorable, Ye Minghao had the courage to move forward in his heart. In the face of the difficulty of falling behind by fifteen points, he wants to turn the situation around!
The players of both sides stepped forward again, and the curtain of the decisive battle in the fourth quarter officially began.
Ye Minghao dribbled slowly to the frontcourt, he looked at his teammates, it was Chen Guoqing who defended him, the despair in his heart affected their mood, and even the running position was not so positive.
Ye Minghao's face was expressionless, he dribbled under a cross crotch, suddenly pulled it up, jumped high, the marksman started, his hand rose and fell, and he hit a three-point shot!
62:50
The three-pointer gave the four some hope, as long as they held a few attacks and then took advantage of the situation, then they could close the score to within 10 points.
However, the sophomores and the junior team played more and more easily, and a simple combination hit the basket, and the difference came to 14 points again.
Ye Minghao didn't say a word, he quickly shot back, came to the three-point line at the top of the arc, and hit the three-point shot again!
He felt that his hands were extremely hot, his brain was surprisingly calm, there were no distracting thoughts, and his body seemed to form some kind of connection with the basket, as if only he and the basket were left in heaven and earth.
His hawkeye is firmly locked on to the basket, and his brain calculates how much of his body's strength to use to hit the ball.
The three-point shot came again, just like Hou Yi shooting the sun, and the three-point shot broke through the basket and also suppressed the opponent.
Three in three!
The sophomores called a timeout.
Score, 66:56
There are still ten points left, and there are still eight minutes left.
On the sidelines, the four freshmen all looked at Ye Minghao who was wheezing and wiping his sweat, he didn't say a word, but he gave them great faith, they felt that they could win!
The timeout ends and the game resumes.
Wu Lin and Lin Hu played a blocking and demolition tactic, he broke through and was attacked by Song Wei and Zhang Yunbo.
But Lin Hu took advantage of the situation to cut inside to the basket, Wu Lin's eyes were fast, and the ball passed to his hands.
He catches the ball and goes to the basket, and the feeling between his fingers and wrists is very soft.
However, Ye Minghao was killed in an instant, like a giant standing up to the sky, guarding the basket, and he slapped Lin Hu's layup away.
Chen Guoqing received the ball, shouted, and threw the ball in the form of a throw.
As soon as the ball was shot, Ye Minghao's figure covered the sky and the sun, shrouded him, and he slapped the ball away.
Two consecutive blocks to rack the ball away. He is like a god guarding the South Heavenly Gate, no one can attack the basket in the slightest.
Zhu Qiang got the ball that was slapped away by Ye Minghao, he handed the ball to Ye Minghao, and everyone looked at him.
He slapped the ball with one hand, and walked step by step, the basketball slap made a heavy sound on the ground, and the figure made the opponent frightened.
Dribbles, breakaways, pullouts, jump shots.
Two points are in hand, and the difference finally comes to within 10 points.
Since entering the fourth quarter, the sophomore and junior teams have fallen into a scoring drought, and on the opposite side, Ye Minghao has already chopped eleven points like chopping melons and vegetables.
and contributed two blocks on the defensive end.
At this time, it is necessary for the sophomore and junior teams to respond, otherwise they will be defeated by the opponent alone!
Wu Lin handed the ball to the team's scoring champion Li Xu, and now it will be the strongest player on the team who responds.
Ye Minghao and Zhu Qiang switched defenses and signaled that they would defend by themselves.
His defense is not good, and he is decent, but Ye Minghao has to defend him with his own hands.
Because this is not only a showdown between the freshman and sophomore teams, but also a one-on-one bullfight between two men.
"Come on!"
Ye Minghao rubbed his fists together, his hands spread out, like a big net covering his breakthrough route.
At the same time, he observes his opponent's dribble with dynamic vision, and the basketball is throbbing in his eyes, and it is getting slower and slower, as if time has stood still.
He quickly reached out and cut Li Xu's ball in an instant.
Then he strode the ball, dribbled straight to the backcourt, and hit a layup.
Six points short!
Ye Minghao looked at the scoreboard with fiery eyes, his ability to cut points was terrifying.
Li Xu was very annoyed by the ball just now, after all, it was cut off by life, which was still very shocking.
Wu Lin stepped forward and patted him on the shoulder, telling him that it was no big deal, forget about the ball just now, and don't be affected by it.
He then hit a mid-range shot from the bottom corner to finally break the team's scoring drought and respond.
Ye Minghao looked at Wu Lin, he is the backbone, although Li Xu is the scoring king, he is obviously not as calm and calm as Wu Lin.
The mentality is not chaotic at all, no matter the lead and behind, always play steadily, this is what a team leader should do.
There were four minutes left until the end of the game. The score is 68:60, and there are still eight points left!
Freshman serve, but at this time, Wu Lin and Li Xu pinched Ye Minghao, who received the ball in the backcourt, and the whole court was pressing, making it difficult for him to dribble the ball to the frontcourt.
He had to pass the ball to Song Wei, who was responding on one side.
Song Wei stepped on the Hot Wheels, soaring one hundred and twenty miles all the way, killing the opponent's empty basket.
Chen Guoqing came over from the side to assist in the defense, and the head and face were covered with a big hat. Xiao Long took the ball down, and then took it to the front court to hand the ball to Wu Lin.
It was a very successful defense for the sophomores and the big three. The lack of urgency made the strongest player of the opposing team unable to dribble the ball smoothly, and also caused the opponent's mistake and won the ball.
Wu Lin raised his finger to the sky and told his teammates in the sophomore and junior teams that he had to score a goal.
A simple blocking and dismantling cooperation, he burst into the basket, and in front of Ye Minghao, who came to help defend, Chen Guoqing, who did not look at the pass and was put into the air on one side.
He threw with one hand, and the ball hit the board into the basket.
70:60
The difference was back to 10 points, and there were only three minutes left until the end of the game.
"Cut!"
Ye Minghao gritted his teeth, feeling the severity of the form for the first time.
He no longer held the ball, but let Song Wei control the ball, and then he received the ball in the horn position, raised his hand to throw, and the ball drew a wonderful arc and fell into the net.
Wu Lin and Li Xu received the serve, and at this time, Song Wei and Zhu Qiang stepped forward one after another, pinching and pressing Wu Lin, and returning the body with the way of others.
Wu Lin had to pass the ball out, but due to his height and vision, the ball was not passed well. He wanted to make a long pass to Lin Hu in the midfield, but was snatched away by Ye Minghao, who appeared horizontally.
Ye Minghao dribbled and strode in, Wu Lin stepped forward to grab, Song Wei cut in the air, and Li Xu had to follow.
And Zhu Qiang stood outside the three-point line and had no one to defend.
Half-time three-on-two!
How could Ye Minghao let go of this opportunity? He raised his hand and threw the ball to Zhu Qiang, who was ambushed on the side, and in an instant, he received the ball and fired directly outside the three-point line.
Three-point hit!
This is Ye Minghao's tenth assist of the game.
70:65
There is still a minute and a half to go until the end of the game, and there are still five points left, and there is still something to chase!
Song Wei and Zhu Qiang continued to press the defense and pinch the ball carrier. Ye Minghao, Zhou Tian, and Zhang Yunbo waited for the opportunity to steal.
However, this time Wu Lin did not make another mistake, but passed to Li Xu on the side, and the opponent smoothly brought the ball to the front.
All the players were in position, Li Xu broke through with the ball and hit the basket directly. He threw the ball in a mounted archery ride, and the ball bounced off the basket a few times before bouncing off the basket.
Ye Minghao grabbed his eighth rebound, ran wildly all the way, walked with long legs, and after reaching the three-point line, he began to stride to the basket, his fingers and wrists were lightly picked, and the basketball rotated into the basket, and the two points were in hand.
It's three minutes away, and the time has come to a minute.
Wu Lin came to the front court with the ball, he controlled the ball and dragged the time, and Li Xu slipped out around the cover to catch the ball. After receiving the ball, he faked to shoot, deceiving Zhu Qiang, who was defending him.
Straight to the basket.
Stand still in front of the three-second zone and take a straight jumper. Zhang Yunbo stepped forward and hit Li Xu's hand to shoot.
"Beep-"
The whistle blew, the batter fouled, and two free throws.
With more than forty seconds left, Li Xu took a deep breath and hit the first free throw. It calmed the nervous mood.
In the second free throw, the ball spun around the basket a few times and hit again.
Both free throws were made, and the margin returned to five points.
Moreover, the sophomore and junior teams used a full-court pressing strategy, and Song Wei, who was carrying the ball, could not move an inch. He handed the ball to Zhu Qiang, who responded, and Zhu Qiang plugged Ye Minghao, who received the ball outside the three-point line on the right side.
At this time, Chen Guoqing, who was defending him, saw this, and sighed in his heart, and secretly said badly. He rushed forward, but his footing was unstable, and he pounced directly on Ye Minghao.
At the same time, Ye Minghao had already thrown the ball.
The ball flies high and then falls into the net in the eyes of everyone in the court!
Three-point hit, and you're going to have to make a free throw!
“Yes!!!”
"Good shot!!"
“Nice!!!”
Zhou Tian, Zhang Yunbo, Song Wei, and Zhu Qiang raised their arms and shouted, while several people from the sophomore and junior teams showed disappointment, Wu Lin looked at Ye Minghao who was standing at the free throw line, he caught up with the score again and again, do you want to lose today?
Wu Lin had some bad premonitions.
There are still thirty seconds left, and even if they run out of twenty-four seconds, the opponent still has six seconds, and if they call a half-court serve, six seconds is enough to complete an attack.
So they can't afford to delay time, but to make good use of the 24 seconds, hit the ball, and hit the next goal that will determine the outcome of the game.
Ye Minghao hit a free throw.
It's only one point away!
Ye Minghao raised his finger to the sky, and the four freshmen all looked at him, and a strong belief in winning rose in their hearts. Everyone's face was full of fighting spirit!
The next round will be the one to decide the winner!
Time passed in Wu Lin's hands second by second, and when there were more than ten seconds left, he entered the inside line, and then looked at Li Xu who was ambushed outside the three-point line, and Ye Minghao hurriedly went up to intercept it.
However, this is just a sound of the east and west, he looked at Li Xu, and actually passed the ball to Lin Hu, who was temporarily vacant under the basket due to Zhang Yunbo stepping forward to intercept!
"Oops!"
Song Wei, Zhu Qiang, Zhang Yunbo, and Zhou Tian all finished shouting, and at this time, a figure rushed over, although it couldn't cover Lin Hu, but it interfered with his shooting, the ball hit the board and crossed the basket, and the figure took the ball in his hand.
This person is Ye Minghao!
"Quick Return to !!"
Wu Lin shouted, the sophomore and junior teams returned to the defense, Ye Minghao took the ball and killed directly, and the time entered the countdown!
Three seconds later, he came to the frontcourt, Li Xu stepped forward to press, and he turned around the opponent with a beautiful turn.
Two seconds later, he hit the three-point line and made an emergency stop.
Wu Lin and Chen Guoqing stepped forward, but their pace slowed down after all, giving Ye Minghao room to make a move.
Ye Minghao's heart was unfluctuating, very calm, the eagle eye firmly locked on the basket, the dynamic distance was spontaneously generated, and the brain quickly calculated the force of the shot.
It's a very common marksman's skill, but for everyone, this goal means a lot!
He flicked his fingers and wrists and shot in two.
The ball arced and then hit it safely.
The score is 72:73
Overtaken! After a hard time, they finally overtook at the last moment!
There are only three seconds left! The sophomores called a timeout.
The four freshmen cheered and couldn't wait to jump into Ye Minghao's arms.
Ye Minghao said: "There are still three seconds left in the time, everyone do a good job of defense!" ”
"Yes!!"
The four freshmen were already impressed by his skills and leadership charisma, and they all nodded their heads in obedience.
After the pause, the sophomore and junior team members came on the court with a sinking face, they quickly settled down, ran according to the layout at the timeout, opened up the space, Li Xu received the ball, dribbled a step, and shot three points.
When the ball came out of the whistle, everyone looked at the three-point arc with apprehension, and it was a lore.
The ball spun around the basket a few times and bounced out of the basket.
Didn't go in!
Freshman year wins! Under the leadership of Ye Minghao, they reversed the fifteen-point difference, and Ye Minghao's quasi-kill overtook and won the victory!