Chapter 40: The Heart of a Champion
Zhou Tianzhi held the ball, quickly passed the half, burst outside the three-point line in disguise, and forced a shot!
Swish!
The sound of entering the network once again hit everyone's hearts!
A person on the sidelines covered his heart and made a backward fall posture, exaggerating: "I can't stand it!" How many threes?! ”
Although the action is exaggerated, the people around me don't think there's anything wrong!
"The 9th three-pointer!"
"9 three-pointers in a single quarter!"
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The assistant nervously searched for the technical board, not knowing where the damn technical board was thrown in the first few angry waves of his arms, "Where's the technical board?" What about my tech board! ”
Finally, a guy nearby raised his hand with difficulty, pointed to his face and said, "Teacher, your technical board is on my face...... Just now, when you shook it like that, Bia snapped and put it on my face......"
The assistant didn't care so much, pounced on it and grabbed the technical board, and read quickly like a nervous derangement: "9 three-pointers, 3 split dunks, 1 pick-and-roll, 27 points + 6 points + 2 points......"
"35 minutes?!" The assistant jumped up, pulled Yu Feiying's arm and shouted, "How much time is left in the second quarter of the game?" ”
Yu Feiying still wanted to face the assistant with that half-dead look, but after hesitating for a second, she was yelled at by the assistant again: "Tell me quickly!" ”
Yu Feiying can swear that the guy jumping in front of his eyes has never been so impatient.
"How's it going to be 45 seconds left in the second quarter?"
"45 seconds?" The assistant rubbed his hands and kept walking back and forth, "If it's fast, each has one more chance to attack, is there enough time?" ”
Yu Feiying couldn't stand it anymore, and asked desperately at the risk of his life: "Hey, what are you doing when I said you were nervous?" ”
"What for?" The assistant suddenly raised his voice: "37 minutes in a single quarter!" NBA Single Quarter Record! Records of a single section all over the world! ”
"Rely on ......" Yu Feiying rolled her eyes, "How many points did he take?" Okay, even if he can score 37 points, can it be the same concept as the NBA? Don't look at me old, I am wearing a suit to Beiyang Kindergarten now, I can still beat the whole game, and it is not a problem to score 50 points in a single quarter. ”
"Nope! It's not the same! The assistant yelled, tears suddenly streaming down his face, "I've been in a vocational school for almost twenty years!" Never wanted to win a high school league championship! Didn't think about it once! ”
The assistant continued to yell: "Now I think about it! And I really want to! 37 points in a single quarter, not only represents the record of the NBA soup god, but also my belief, do you know! It represents a pursuit that I have never pursued! ”
Listening to the old man's incoherent and chaotic words, Yu Feiying was speechless, and said half-loudly: "Don't get excited, is it that serious?" ”
"Old Yu!" The assistant's expression was very serious, although he still had that tearful face, but Yu Feiying knew that this time, the guy in front of him really wanted to do it seriously, in other words, the guy in front of him was not ready to mess with him...... It's a mess! He wants to win the championship!
"Old Yu! I believe! If we play tactics around him, this year's high school league, we can make a splash! ”
"Okay, okay, it's still so hypocritical to go to fifty." Yu Feiying asked, "How many points did he take?" ”
"35 points! It's only 2 points short of 37! ”
Yu Feiying rolled her eyes: "I can count, I don't need you to remind me...... What, shout a timeout. ”
"What do you want to do?" The assistant was nervous.
"Of course, it's the last offensive tactic of the second quarter, what do you think I want to do."
"No! I can't watch you ruin my dreams! The assistant stepped forward and hugged Yu Feiying, and then desperately covered Yu Feiying's mouth, and the sentence "pause" couldn't be shouted anyway.
Yu Feiying's eyes darkened.
The race is still going on, and there are ten seconds left in the clock!
Six classes of ball possession!
Zhou Tianzhi shoots three points!
Syllable! Off! The ball smashes off the field! Everyone stopped in place, watching the ball smash off the court, and in the last few seconds, the school team's last attack with the ball was over, and it was a long and tiring second quarter!
"No! Only one last step is missing! Two points away! Zhou Tianxue's eyes were firmly pounced on the ball that smashed into the field.
"What is he going to do?" Someone exclaimed: "The position of the ball in the air is already outside the court, as long as it falls, the ball is out of bounds, is it necessary to save the ball?" ”
The person who spoke was terrified: "What are you doing so hard?" The score is already 45-20! The school team is defeated! ”
"What the hell is he trying to do...... What should I do if I get hurt......" Suddenly, a girl covered her mouth and sobbed silently.
Time seemed to stand still.
The ball is less than half a meter from the ground, it is falling down, and it will hit the ground in no more than a few tenths of a second, and it will be out of bounds.
Zhou Tianxue rushed out from the inside line, pounced very fiercely, his whole body was parallel to the ground in the air, as if there was air cushioning under him and would not touch the ground, and his outstretched right hand was firmly aimed at the basketball.
The basketball court was not made of gum, but rough cement, and everyone suddenly imagined the picture of Zhou Tianxue falling all over his body.
Call...... The outstretched hand pressed to the side of the basketball, and the body that was parallel to the ground slammed off the court.
"Ball!" Zhou Tianxue turned his head to the basketball court, and the hand that was sticking to the ball threw it in!
For a moment, four figures rushed from the court, and the burst of hope for victory made everyone's hearts tremble.
The five members of the school team stood stunned in place, looking at the four rushing figures, looking at the body that was about to fall off the field.
Qin Dazhu swallowed his saliva, "He...... It's too hard, right? ”
"He has the heart of a champion...... You should be glad to have such a teammate. Cai Yingshou raised his head, not wanting people to see the glint in his eyes, "High school league...... Championship Trophy...... Right now! Defend! ”
Syllable! Zhou Tianxue's body fell to the outside of the court and knocked over countless chairs in a row!
Everyone looked at the messy scene in a daze, and then Mu Ne's search for the ball.
The ball was flung back into the middle of the field, where there were four bodies that pounced, no matter the cost, no matter what the enemy was!
Take possession! Zhou Tianxue desperately saved it! No one can snatch it away!
Call! The four figures collided together, and they stumbled and fell at the same time!
What about balls? All eyes were fixed.
One of the guys who fell to the ground held the ball in his arms and yelled, "Heavenly selection! Ball! ”
Can Zhou Tianxue still stand up and go back to carry out the last attack?
Everyone looked at the messy sidelines again, what a picture it was! The chair that fell on the ground in a mess, a body fell face to the ground in the mess, and there was no movement for a long time, and a beautiful girl who didn't talk covered her mouth and squatted aside.
"You...... Are you okay? Hua Xiaoqing sobbed.
"Hmm." Zhou Tianxue propped up his hands and wanted to stand up, but the sharp pain in various parts of his body instantly disintegrated his strength, and his body fell back to the ground!
Everyone was silent.
Hua Xiaoqing stretched out her hand and grabbed Zhou Tianxue's arm, and then her petite body was attached to it, trying to help Zhou Tianxue up.
Syllable...... A lonely round of applause.
Syllable...... Bang Bang ...... Bang Bang Bang! Countless applause rang out, converging into a neat shout: "Hero ......!" Hero! Hero! ”
Finally, Hua Xiaoqing propped up Zhou Tianxue's body, and the hero who seemed to be omnipotent returned!
"Heavenly selection! Balls! The teammates who were holding the ball in their arms were still lying on the ground, curled up and afraid to move, for fear that the surrounding school team would snatch the ball!
A figure rushed from the sidelines, the ball was accurately sent from the ground, and the figure once again rushed to the front court with an invincible fierceness!
"Defense! Under! Come! "Cai Yingshou roared!
Whew, Zhou Tianxue jumped from the right sideline and flew to the basket.
Looking at the body that flew to the basket without hesitation, Hua Xiaoqing covered her mouth and finally cried bitterly.
"Tomahawk Split......" The assistant suddenly choked up and wrote heavily on the technical board.
Zhou Tianxue, male, 18 years old, class 6 of the second year of high school, on July 9, 2016, completed a single session of 37 miracles.
Compared with the clear and serious font, there is a line of scribbling underneath, which is very scribbled and scribbled.
Champion's Heart...... My Dream ......