I want to be strong and don't give up......

"Block!" Wu Yichen snorted, and rushed to the left with one footstep, Lin Yitian snorted and hit Kong Li's body, but he actually took a step back and got rid of Kong Li. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Block again!" Wu Yichen made an abrupt stop, paused, and suddenly broke through, and the breakthrough of changing speed made Lin Yitian feel a little tricky. When he followed again, he was blocked by another body, that is, Hu Zhe, who was temporarily a power forward.

This time, Lin Yitian couldn't break free from the block, and Wu Yichen went to the basket to kill. Of course, he was not in an empty position at this moment, and the continuous blocking and dismantling made him think that he could get an open position to make an easy layup, but he didn't expect that Guangming Middle School's change of defense was so close, and he did an excellent job in the connection, skillfully defusing Wu Yichen's attack.

Is it resolved?

How can it be.

"Whew!" As soon as Wu Yichen gritted his teeth, a short body leaned obliquely against Li De, who had come over to make up for it, and then stepped on the ground with his right foot, followed by his left foot, and then jumped up, hit Li De in the air, and then fell backwards.

Hou Ping's whistle sounded very timely, and he deserved to be a professional referee.

Wu Yichen's body barely maintained balance in the air, and under the high-speed movement, he felt that the basket had become a little illusory, gritted his teeth, squinted his eyes, forcibly focused, and pulled the ball out at the moment he was about to land.

The ball arced through the air, and Wu Yichen fell to the ground.

But his eyes were fixed on the basketball in the air.

The basketball fell, bounced off the front of the basket, and flew towards the rebound.

"Don't enter, don't enter!" Li De's heart kept praying.

The ball bounced again, and at last like a mischievous child, just when everyone thought he was about to fall into the basket, he lay out and fell out.

"Ahh

What a pity! Wu Yichen felt remorse in his heart, turned his head to look at Qin Zijun, who was still next to the technical table, licked his somewhat dry lips, and stood up under the pull of Kong Li and Luo Hongchao.

I'm not going to be replaced yet!

Wu Yichen patted his ass and shook his jersey again, as if he was shaking off all the evil spirits. Glancing up at the scoreboard and the timer, it was 36:26, a difference of ten points, and a little more than three minutes before half-time.

He felt that his thigh muscles were a little sore, and patted his leg, and Wu Yichen walked onto the free throw line.

Hou Ping signaled for the first free throw.

After Wu Yichen took Hou Ping's pass, he took a deep breath, slapped the ball, raised his head, stared at the basket intently, and slowly exhaled a breath of turbidity to calm his breathing.

Just before Wu Yichen threw the ball, he suddenly felt a drop of sweat dripping into his eyes, and he suddenly felt uncomfortable, but because he had already started shooting, he naturally couldn't stop.

The ball was thrown, Wu Yichen rubbed his eyes, and his vision became blurred.

The ball was a bit off-marked, but fortunately it touched the basket, so it didn't get out of trouble. The ball hit the edge of the basket and bounced into Zhang's hand.

Hu Zhe's pupils shrank, and Wu Yichen missed a free throw in the game, is this the first time or the second time? After playing so many games, to be honest, he really has no impression, no impression of Wu Yichen throwing the ball away!

It seems that he is really tired.

Can I help him? But do I have what it takes?

"Whew......" Wu Yichen took a deep breath, looked at the orange basket in front of him, and prayed in his heart, he must score a goal!

"Brush!" Two free throws and one hit.

Zhou Leehom frowned, he knew that Wu Yichen's physical strength was already a little exhausted, but now that there is no dead ball, he can't replace him, call a timeout? I've called it a few times, and I can't call it anymore!

Of course, Wu Yichen has a certain deliberate element to delay his end.

36:27, a nine-point gap.

Guangming Middle School once again attacked leisurely, and this leisurely attack, in the eyes of everyone in the fourth middle school, was another precursor to an easy goal.

"!" Kong Meng angrily slammed his fist on the empty seat next to him, venting his dissatisfaction in his heart, Guangming Middle School, is it so powerful?

Wu Yichen was panting, but at this moment, his spirit was extremely concentrated, in his mind, it seemed that everyone's position was clear to him, and the current situation was like a small circle of Chen Dahai moving on the tactical board, everything became simple and clear.

At this moment, his mental perception is more sensitive and intense than ever, he can find the loopholes of his players at any time, and he is now not a player on the field, but a bystander looking down from above.

Where the authorities are confused, onlookers will see clearly!

Wang Yang used the double cover of the baseline to shake off Zheng Chao and rushed towards the three-point line on the right, Wu Yichen's pupils shrank, and Lin Yitian was about to pass the ball over.

It's time! Wu Yichen suddenly exerted his strength and rushed in the direction of Lin Yitian's pass, Lin Yitian was startled, but the movements in his hands couldn't stop, why did he know that I was going to pass to Wang Yang!

"Smack!" Wu Yichen's big hand stopped the ball halfway, and the high-speed spinning basketball seemed to become obedient in Wu Yichen's hand, motionless.

The next moment, Lin Yitian rushed towards the backcourt first, I have to say that his reaction after the mistake was too fast, and the others saw Wu Yichen cut off the ball, and also rushed back towards the backcourt. They didn't have a long time to send the substitute lineup, and they were full of physical strength, and three people surpassed Wu Yichen at once, so that Wu Yichen had to slow down and wait until his teammates stepped forward to fight this attack together.

The annoying Lin Yitian stood in front of him again.

……

It's a bright middle school! Last year's second place in the South Division, Lin Yitian, one of the strongest point guards in the South Division? Hehe, it's really worthy of the name, but that pass will be cut off? It's not easy to defend his No. 14! To be honest, I really want to fight both of them once, but there is no way, there is only one winner, and there is only one who can enter the country!

Shi Haoxuan was holding a tablet and watching the live broadcast on the Internet. Originally, he was idle and had nothing to do, and wanted to see the news of Shaoguan Station, but after opening the webpage, he found that the live broadcast was the semifinals of the Guangdong Division of the National High School Basketball League, and Shi Haoxuan became interested, after they easily defeated Changsha No. 1 Middle School 81:66 before, they have determined a place in the national competition.

He wants to be the No. 1 point guard in the country.

Wu Yichen called the block, and used the reluctant blockade to get rid of Lin Yitian's death entanglement, when he passed the ball to Zheng Chao who was in the left three-point line, Zheng Chao's shot was missed.

"No. 4 Middle School, it's a pity!" Shi Haoxuan muttered, it seems that the only one in the four is the 14th.

He had indeed forgotten who Wu Yichen was, and he just regarded Wu Yichen's declaration of war as a joke.

"Huh?" Shi Haoxuan sighed, Wu Yichen actually prevented Lin Yitian! Lin Yitian's three-point shot is iron!

……

"Rebound!" Wu Yichen roared.

Kong Li and Li Yunxiong The competition under the basket is very fierce, Kong Li used his fat body to stick Li Yunxiong behind him, but Li Yunxiong's flexibility is much higher, and, in the judgment of rebounding, he is obviously more than one level higher than Kong Li, and he judged the landing point of the rebounding ball at once, and a reverse run shook off Kong Li and came to the free throw line area, and sure enough, the ball flew to the top of his head and easily took off the rebound.

Second Attack!

After Li Yunxiong received the rebound, he took advantage of the situation, made a snap, and then took two steps and one step towards the inside.

Easy slap goals.

At 38:27, the score is more than 10 points, and they are like a spring, no matter how much you compress him, he will bounce back to the way it was.

2 minutes and 14 seconds.

Teammates can't shoot, and it's extremely difficult for them to score!

Unable to stand alone?

Lone wolves can't survive!

This is the thought in Wu Yichen's heart.

Why is it that I am the only one who can fight in the fourth middle school until now?

The teammates looked at Wu Yichen's helpless eyes, and they were also uncomfortable in their hearts.

Even if both of the four legs are broken, I'm going to crawl over!

Wu Yichen, do you know? There is a saying: hard work is not necessarily successful, but if you don't work hard, you will not succeed!

Wu Yichen's heart roared angrily, questioning himself.

"Balls!" The others in the fourth middle school didn't want Wu Yichen to be too tired and wanted him to rest for a round, but Wu Yichen forcibly tore Lin Yitian away and ran out to ask for it.

Hu Zhe was stunned, and the ball in his hand unconsciously flew towards Wu Yichen, as if Wu Yichen himself was a magnet.

Ten seconds, why do you give me another ten seconds to attack!

Lin Qinran's eyes were already red, his right hand covered his eyes, he didn't dare to look any further, the four wolves were killed, and there was only one wolf king left, even if this was a wolf king, even if he was so powerful, even if he could compete with the five people of light, it was just a wolf.

Lone wolf against the five lions?

Lone wolves are hard to survive......

There are mountains outside the mountains, there are heavens outside the sky, I always thought that my strength was enough, but now I know that Lin Yitian is better than me, Shi Haoxuan is better than me, and there is a more powerful Men Yu than Lin Yitian waiting for me in the south of China, what about the north?

I used to be a frog at the bottom of a well!

Lin Yitian stood quietly in front of Wu Yichen, although his physical strength was already a little exhausted, but compared to Wu Yichen, he was still much more abundant. In his eyes, Wu Yichen is full of flaws, a player who will only be strong in times of crisis, just a person who has not dried up.

You can grab it!

Lin Yitian was overjoyed, because he saw that the ball carried by Wu Yichen suddenly fell to the right, Lin Yitian stepped forward, and almost came to the front of the basketball in an instant, just as he was about to take the ball away, he was shocked to find that one hand was on the ball first, and then pulled, pulling the ball back, and he was completely out of position.

Sam Gauder, Sam Gaude again!

Lin Yitian couldn't believe it, he thought that he had already suffered a loss from Sam Goode from Wu Yichen yesterday, but he didn't expect that Wu Yichen would dare to shake himself off like this at this time!

"Whew!" Wu Yichen exerted his right foot and dribbled directly from Lin Yitian's side, but Li De, who came up to make up for the defense, was too timely! Wu Yichen had no room to break through, but he didn't stop.

Lin Qinran and Zhang Fan both looked at Wu Yichen on the court with dull eyes, and the audience suddenly fell silent, they were all waiting for the result of this attack.

"Whew!" Paul Jiudai and the floor once again made an emergency stop friction sound, Wu Yichen braked with his right foot, the whole person stopped, and in the next moment, the ball dribbled by Wu Yichen's right hand towards the left violently slapped, which was similar to Wang Yang's singles before, and suddenly changed direction to the left.

Li De was not thrown away, he still followed Wu Yichen's footsteps, Wu Yichen sighed, stopped suddenly, and jumped up directly in the face of Li De, and his jumping position was on the high post on the left side of the free throw line.

I know you're going to have a step-back jumper! Li De roared angrily in his heart, and pounced on Wu Yichen, who jumped forward, this time he jumped more forward than up, what he wanted was to interfere with Wu Yichen's backward shooting.

Exercise! Wu Yichen scolded secretly in his heart, his body fell back again, and he actually retreated a few points, Lin Yitian had already made up for it at this moment, and jumped up behind Wu Yichen, ready to give Wu Yichen a sturdy cap.

Lin Yitian's pupils shrank, and he suddenly sounded the backward jumper that Wu Yichen hit Huiyang Zhongshan Han Zhen.

Lin Yitian hurriedly put away his hand.

Wu Yichen stared at the basket with his eyes fixed and threw the ball.

There is something strange about the arc of the ball in the air.

Finished! Wu Yichen's eyes were dark, and Li De had already knocked him out.

Hou Ping was already stunned, he couldn't see through this young man who was desperate to defeat Guangming, and he had even forgotten to blow Li De's foul.

Lin Yitian subconsciously supported Wu Yichen, but Wu Yichen still staggered back a few steps, Lin Yitian finally stabilized Wu Yichen, he didn't want such a powerful opponent to be injured in front of him.

The ball has fallen.

But he didn't even touch the basket, like a man who has been pushed off a cliff trying to grab the steep cliff, but he didn't succeed because he was too far away from the cliff to reach it.

Three do not stick!

Wu Yichen closed his eyes in pain.

The feeling of helplessness is stronger than ever.

"Beep!" Hou Ping finally blew the whistle, the ball went out of bounds, and the ball was bright.

"Toot-" The time was fixed at 1 minute and 59 seconds, and the technical desk signaled the fourth middle school to make substitution adjustments.

Wu Yichen had a dark face, Lin Yitian was about to say something to him, but Wu Yichen shook Lin Yitian and walked off the court, he didn't high-five Qin Zijun, didn't even glance at Qin Zijun, and walked off the bench directly.

"Yichen ......" Liu Jie wanted to comfort Wu Yichen, but Wu Yichen fell on the chair, rudely snatched the towel handed by Meng Xiaoyi, and covered his face, his ears were comforted by his teammates, but he couldn't hear clearly.

He just wanted to get a good night's sleep now.

The last wolf of the fourth also fell.

Sweat mixed with crystal teardrops lay on Wu Yichen's face.

A drop of liquid mixed with sweat and tears fell into Wu Yichen's mouth, Wu Yichen took a sip and smiled bitterly.

Originally, sweat was salty, and tears were salty, but why, now mixed together, is bitter?

The wolves, which look extremely ferocious, have no power to fight back after receiving a blow. In the face of the absolute gap in strength, Zhou Leehom can only sigh.

Lin Yitian was also substituted, he didn't sit down immediately, but glanced at Wu Yichen on the bench worriedly, and sighed helplessly.

"Toot-" The sound of the end of the half sounded, 47:27, a twenty-point difference. (To be continued.) )