The bell of the bell tower rang, and it was ten o'clock in the evening. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 In addition to the bell for class and class every day, there is also a wake-up bell at half past six in the morning and a sleep reminder bell at ten o'clock at night. Students control their sleep and wake-up times according to the bells at different times, so that they can go to bed early and wake up early. The lights in the school building were turned off one after another, and members of the security section, who specialize in managing the school building, went upstairs to inspect one by one.

There was still half an hour before the last closing time of the dormitory. So even when the bell rings, no one cares on and off the field. Those who should play continue to play, and those who should watch continue to watch.

After Wen Daobing scored just now, Jiang He relied on a stop-up jump shot and a step-back shot, plus a rebound from He Qingping in the middle, and finally returned the opponent's one. Jiang He obviously felt that after this second play, the opponent's defense was also strengthening. His own shooting was interfered with, and his shooting percentage dropped accordingly.

Wen Daobing's second round of attack tried to break through He Qingping again, but it was still unsuccessful. He took the initiative to lean his back against the defender and turned his back to make a jumper. This time, Jiang He made up for the block in time, and Wen Daobing shook off the defender in the air to shoot, but in the end the force was short, and the basketball only hit the front of the basket.

Then, Jiang He's second three-point shot tonight was recognized by Wen Daobing and rushed up to interfere. The basketball barely shot, missed a lot, only hit the side of the rebound, and didn't even touch the basket.

Both sides worked in vain for a while, and now the score is still 1-1.

"Even though we didn't score, it looked like it was getting better and better, and it seemed like both sides were playing with all their might." Zeng Chonglin changed his lazy image in the past, and his eyes lit up.

Xiaopang has been completely shocked by Wen Daobing's offensive and defensive strength, and his attitude has unconsciously stood on Wen Daobing's side. "No, he still hasn't played at his full level, after all, he's been practicing shooting for more than two hours before the confrontation, and his energy has been greatly drained. If it was at full strength, the mid-range shot that shook off the defense in the air just now would not be short. And the surprise defense against Jiang He in the back can be blocked under normal circumstances. It looks like he's already showing some signs of reaching the limit of his fitness. He should be gathering strength now, ready to decide the winner at the end. I'm looking forward to it. ”

Zeng Chonglin found that something was wrong, just now the two of them were still defending their recommenders, but now they seem to be the opposite. "Hey, Chubby, Wen Daobing is my person, Jiang He is your person. Huh—"

The two looked at the court, and the situation on the court had changed slightly, now it was Wen Daobing dribbling outside the free throw line, Jiang He was defending his left side, and He Qingping was retreating behind to defend his right side.

This is the defensive strategy that He Qingping took the initiative to propose.

Although Wen Daobing's continuous breakthroughs were unsuccessful before, it also brought a lot of consumption to He Qingping - without a height advantage, he could only use speed to make up for it. He Qingping, who was not physically and mentally prepared in advance, faced this kind of intense confrontation for the first time, only two rounds of attack and defense, but it made him feel more tired than playing a whole game before. He now felt a stiff feeling in his legs, and he thought that he couldn't keep up with the previous breakthrough, so he proposed to change guards.

I knew it would be like this, so I should have done a warm-up exercise before coming up. He thought to some chagrin.

He Qingping's breathing could still be smooth, but sweat was already pouring out of his forehead. Sweat gathered and ran down his forehead, some down his face, and dripped onto the court through his chin; Some flow to the corners of the mouth near the bridge of the nose; Others are directly through the eyebrows, condensed on the top of the eyelids, condensed into droplets, and do not drop. He Qingping didn't dare to wipe his sweat, he looked at his opponent without blinking.

The situation of the other two people was not much better, Wen Daobing gasped for breath, his whole body closed one by one with the rhythm of breathing, and the state of exhaustion could be seen by everyone. Among the three, only Jiang He may be slightly better, although he is also soaked all over, but it is obvious that the hairstyle has not been messed up. However, Jiang He's physical strength is also the worst of the three, and now he is asked to defend Wen Daobing, his physical strength is faster, and it is estimated that he will not last long.

Jiang He and Wen Daobing were about the same height, so he didn't defend himself, but put the other party one step away. In this way, he is not good at defending so that he can accurately judge the trajectory of the opponent's movement, so that he can respond in time.

Wen Daobing bent down slightly, facing the river to dribble. He dribbled the basketball very high and slowly, which made Jiang He's eyes hot, so he thought about breaking the basketball. Although he thought so in his heart, he didn't make any moves on the surface. On several occasions, the opponent dribbled the ball to his hand. Jiang He's heart was like being clawed by a cat, itching uncomfortably, and his right hand involuntarily slowly stretched out towards the basketball. The next moment, he resisted the desire to steal and slowly retracted his hand.

Jiang He bent his legs slightly and spread his hands apart to make a standard defensive stance. Looking at the other party's handsome face than himself, he was very unhappy, he gritted his teeth and said: "Don't try to tempt me with such indiscriminate means, it's useless, although my defense is not very good, but my self-control is first-class." Just kidding, I'm the Terminator. ”

As soon as he finished speaking, his right hand quickly slapped towards the basketball, which surprised He Qingping behind him. But at that moment, he saw that the corners of the other party's mouth were slightly upturned.

What's so funny, wait until I grab your ball and see if you can laugh or not. Jiang He thought about it and snorted coldly in his heart, he wanted to make a steal without finishing his words, but he was reluctant to give up his name, and finally made a move after he finished speaking. Jiang He's hand once again exerted force to speed up, and when he was about to touch the ball, suddenly the opponent also began to exert force. I saw that the basketball instantly sped up, and it could slide under his hand.

Jiang He was divided by the opponent's ball!

He Qingping, who had been paying attention to the battle situation ahead, immediately moved a step sideways to the right and blocked the opponent's breakthrough. He Qingping secretly and silently counted the distance between him and his opponent, three steps, two steps, one step - here! He Qingping immediately concentrated the strength of his whole body, stood still with his feet, and his body could explode at any time.

The other party's face was getting closer and closer, and he could even see the other party's slightly furrowed brow clearly in the dim light. The other party picked up the basketball, and it was ready to shoot. He Qingping instantly exerted his strength, brushed it, and rose into the air.

But the imaginary shot did not appear. Wen Daobing held the ball, took another step to the left, and jumped over He Qingping to the basket in one step. He landed on his left foot, bent it, and then, like a spring, the whole person jumped upward.

"What, what is he ......" Xiaopang and Zeng Chonglin, who were watching the game on the sidelines, thought of a thought at the same time, but they still couldn't believe it, their eyes widened, and they looked blankly. Jiang He, who was chasing back, also opened his mouth, and He Qingping, who was deceived by one step, also looked back after falling to the ground in a hurry.

Under the watchful eyes of the four people, Wen Daobing straightened his body in the air, grabbed the ball with one hand with his right hand, and smashed it towards the basket.

"Slam dunk!" Chubby finally finished his previous judgment in shock.

Several people on and off the field did not speak, and it was unusually quiet for a while.

Wen Daobing's feet landed at the same time as the basketball, breaking the silence. He glanced back at He Qingping expressionlessly, and asked calmly, "Is it still comparable?" ”