Chapter Ninety-Nine: Brave the Final Four
"Kickboxing in the air... Free fighting in the air..."The witty words made Zhu Yi keep repeating what he had just said, and then shouted happily: "That's it!" If Zijin makes it to the semifinals, it will be the headline of the second group tomorrow! ”
Hou Tian looked at Zhu Yi, who was already self-absorbed, shook his head, moved his head to the camera, and refocused on filming the game on the field. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
After Ye Hai hit the ball, the score was tied again, 55-55!
Song Jinxiang, who was knocked away from the air, was not lightly hit by Ye Hai in the air, although he barely adjusted his center of gravity and stood firmly on the ground so as not to fall, but there was a faint pain in the place where he had confronted Ye Hai in his chest.
"This lean-looking No. 7, I didn't expect the explosiveness and impact to be so strong!" Song Jinxiang wiped the sweat from his face and thought.
Seeing Ye Hai's earth-shattering button, Rui Zhiwei, who was standing not far away, also had a huge wave in his heart, and he must not fall down at this time!
In the next round of bright attack, Rui Zhiwei burned the last of his physical strength, intending to fight to the death with his opponent, and Song Jinxiang, who has extraordinary physical fitness, also frequently used personal breakthroughs to impact the basket, and their joint attack set off a lot of waves on the court for a period of time.
A projection as accurate as Nowitzki appeared on Rui Zhiwei's body again, and if the Clippers made a sharp breakthrough as Cory Magetti who was worth the price back then, the bright duo scored points again and again, and confronted the opposite trio of Ye Hai, Liaoyuan, and Mao Xianyong.
At this moment, Cao Xialin, the captain of Guangming, who was also fighting on the court, watched the fierce confrontation between his teammates and the Zijin team, and couldn't help but think to himself, if he could reach the level of Rui Zhiwei or Song Jinxiang, he could join forces against the trio of Zijin, and he had the confidence to have the upper hand, but unfortunately, although he trained very hard and even made himself the captain with the rigorous spirit of leading by example, he was unwilling because he did not have the talent of players like Rui Zhiwei or Ye Hai, and he could only reach such a height!
After Ye Hai and others resisted the opponent's last wave of offensive on the court, Rui Zhiwei, who had exhausted his physical strength, watched in despair as the rebounding ball that was about to arrive was grabbed by Mao Xianyong, who was still full of vitality, and hit the board.
Song Jinxiang also began to fall behind in the direct dialogue with Ye Hai, as Zhu Yi's witty witty words said, two young people with excellent physical fitness frequently staged 'free fighting in the air', but no matter how wonderful the battle is, there must be a winner! As Ye Hai broke through Song Jinxiang again, after the opponent's desperate foul still played the ball to 2+1, he completely stood on the winner's high platform!
Ye Hai, who won the penalty again, accepted the high-fives of the players on the field and the cheers of the fans off the field! Especially Liu Chen, he didn't spare any effort to cheer loudly when Ye Hai hit a good ball!
After Ye Hai hit another free throw, the score was already 81-66, a 15-point lead, and there were less than 2 minutes left in the game.
"This is the way the game of small-ball tactics against offense, once the two sides start a tug-of-war, no one can pull the score apart, until one side can't hold on, and the gap in the score will be bigger and bigger." Wang Dong, who watched the whole game without blinking on the sidelines, said, "Seeing Zijin Middle School break into the top four is already a sure thing. ”
After the shooting of the bright point guard Su Chang missed, even Rui Zhiwei and Song Jinxiang have lost the motivation to grab the frontcourt rebound, and the game seems to have set the tone for losing. And when Mao Xianyong, who also thought that the victory was in hand, began to relax and prepare to celebrate the grand event of breaking into the final four, a black shadow suddenly jumped out of his back, and Cao Xialin, the captain of Guangming Foreign Chinese Middle School, actually struggled to grab the frontcourt rebound, and hit the ball under the defense of Mao Xianyong, who was surprised and a little slow.
After scoring the goal, Cao Xialin gritted his teeth and walked back with a face that did not admit defeat. When he walked past Rui Zhiwei, Rui Zhiwei suddenly whispered: "I really don't understand, I am so far behind, and I am still a hero at this time." ”
The moment he heard Rui Zhiwei's words, Cao Xialin, who was running back, was shocked, and in front of everyone, to everyone's surprise, he turned around and punched Rui Zhiwei hard!
Rui Zhiwei, who was punched in the face by Cao Xialin, left a mark on his face, and without waiting for Rui Zhiwei to react, Cao Xialin said angrily: "Rui Zhiwei, do you know? I've put up with you for a long time! Since you joined the team, you have been the absolute core, but you have such a good talent, but you have always been unwilling to work hard, training has always been lazy, and you are casual when you play on the field! ”
As Cao Xialin became more and more excited, the original angry voice began to gradually transform into a crying voice, and listening to Cao Xialin's words, Rui Zhiwei's expression, which was originally angry, gradually calmed down.
"How I envy your talent, you know? I'm training hard to be able to surpass you, and tell you that only hard training can become a real powerhouse, but I haven't been able to do it! I haven't been a good captain for a long time......" Speaking of this, Cao Xialin's eyes began to moisten. He silently walked to the sidelines and made a substitution gesture to the referee, and the bright coach was silent at the moment.
Sun Bin was dribbling and standing in the half court, Ye Hai walked over, knocked the ball out of bounds, and then said to the referee: "Hey, referee, the ball is dead, the opponent wants to be replaced." ”
The surprised referee only remembered the whistle under Ye Hai's reminder.
"Drop... As the referee's whistle sounded, Cao Xialin, the captain of Guangming, took the initiative to leave the game early before the end of the game, leaving a lonely back.
The words of Captain Bright Cao Xialin were not only deeply engraved in Rui Zhiwei's heart, but also in Ye Hai's heart. On the field, the bright players were ashamed because of the captain's downfall, although they knew that the time was not enough to overtake the score, they still used their desperate fighting spirit and spirit to catch up with the score on the field!
At the end of the game, Rui Zhiwei took the initiative to pass the basketball, resisted Mao Xianyong with his back, and immediately turned around flexibly to break through, and after confronting the opponent, Mao Xianyong, who moved the center of gravity forward, had not yet retracted the center of gravity, and had already watched Rui Zhiwei turn around and pass himself.
And in the face of Ye Hai and Liaoyuan, who were standing in front of him to make up for the defense, Rui Zhiwei did not back down in the slightest, accompanied by a burst of shouts, "Get out of the way!" Rui Zhiwei, who is 2.11 meters tall, actually used the jump technique commonly used by the front guard players, crossed the defense of the two, and came to the basket with a very energetic big jump, the brown and blue eyes seemed to flash a dazzling essence, and he used all his strength to dunk his hands under the basket!
I only heard the basket "squeak... The sound of squeak...", followed by a bang, Rui Zhiwei's basket that was violently dunked with both hands was actually torn off! The rebounds made of tempered glass began to crack with the ripped off basket, first a small crack, and then the cracked place quickly spread around, and finally the crack became bigger and bigger, with the fall of a small piece of glass, the unbearable rebound was finally all broken, and it shattered all over the ground.
Ye Hai and Liaoyuan, who were standing not far from the basket, were completely stunned, and standing in the center of a broken glass rebound, Rui Zhiwei stood proudly with one hand holding the ripped basket with an expressionless face......
Because he urgently accompanied Heimu to the hospital for examination, the notebook that he hadn't had time to take back suddenly made a prompt sound at this moment, and in the column of strength level analysis, the level behind Rui Zhiwei's name changed from A+ to S......
Looking back on this game afterwards, Ye Hai and Liaoyuan both thought that if Rui Zhiwei had used such fighting spirit and spirit from the beginning in that game, I am afraid that the last one to be eliminated would be Zijin Middle School.
However, there are no ifs in reality, and although Guangming finally desperately caught up, Zijin Middle School still won by 84-75, 9 points, and won a place in the top four!
Just as the players of Zijin Middle School were celebrating their proud victory in the semi-finals, Ye Hai suddenly let go of the hands around his teammates' necks, and pointed in the direction behind everyone with one fist.
Mao Xianyong, Liaoyuan and others looked back in amazement, and Heimu appeared behind everyone on crutches and with Xia Lan's support. It seemed that he had already learned the news that Zijin Middle School had broken into the top four, and a smile of brotherly trust and relief appeared on Kuroki's face.
After winning the game, the players who were worried about Kuroki finally let go of the burden in their hearts at this moment. Compared to the victory of the game, the players were happier to see Kuroki come back unharmed! Everyone rushed to Kuroki and gathered around their captain, celebrating happily!
Looking at this group of desperate big boys surrounding Heimu who had just been bandaged, he couldn't help but hurriedly said: "Be careful, be careful of Kuroki's feet~~~"
After finishing speaking, as if infected by everyone's joy, Xia Lan couldn't help laughing.