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"Kill the game!" The benches of the second middle school shouted in unison.

It was a game-killing three-pointer!

entered, dealt a heavy blow to the morale of the real middle, and it was almost impossible to turn the tables.

If you don't enter, there is still hope for a counterattack.

People are not afraid of desperate situations, they are afraid of hopelessness. With only a glimmer of hope, the human instinct will grasp it regardless of the consequences.

However, the second middle school will definitely not leave any hope for Shizhong.

"Brush!" The ball went into the net, and Lady Luck stood on the side of the second middle school, and the score became 55-63, and the second middle school extended the difference to 8 points, and there was 1 minute and 10 seconds left in the game.

“YES！” Raelan, who is not usually very excited, now clenched his fists towards the bench.

"You're so accurate!" The bench had already exploded, and everyone waved towels to celebrate the magical three.

Huo Yuanjia kept smiling, everything was under control.

Qiu Ya was so excited that she cried her face, she didn't care about her ugliness, at this moment, her personal behavior was unrestrained with her mood.

Rocky laughed and said, "See, this is our dream, not your dream." The finals, we're coming! ”

Before the game is over, shouting this kind of thing, are you really not afraid of losing your character?

Judging from the depressed look of the real player, Rocky didn't say much.

This fatal three-point shot really blocked the way to the finals.

"We still have hope!" Liu Yin didn't give up and shouted loudly to encourage his teammates.

The spirit is commendable, but the reality is in front of them: they can't prevent it, and they can't attack it!

When Ma Tianxiang burst to the basket and was hatted by Rocky, the only remaining hope in reality was shattered.

The second middle converted the offense, and the defense in the real was like a void, and Lei Lun could break through and fly to the basket, so he knew that the real middle had completely collapsed.

"My finals, my dreams!" Tong Bei Xiaoer missed the shot, You Gangxing took off the defensive rebound, shouted loudly, and there were tears in his eyes.

He quickly passed to Scotl and looked at the basket in the front court.

He saw the shadow of the finals, and he was going to chase that shadow.

He rushed forward like crazy, and no one knew why he was so crazy.

Hao Ren on the sidelines knew, so he shouted loudly: "Come on, let's rush into the finals!" ”

Shi Ke took off the accurate route, hit the ground and passed, You Gangxing caught the ball, strode into the penalty area like a meteor, ignored Shi Tade, and made a powerful and heavy slam buckle, setting off a frenzy of enthusiasm from the audience.

Everyone was cheering and celebrating.

Shizhong was still struggling, with only 20 seconds left in the game.

Hong Kong Zhen, knowing that there is no hope in struggling, it is better to lie down and enjoy.

As a wealthy upstart, the noble head makes it impossible for Shizhong to bow his head. In reality, there is only standing and dying, and there will never be life on knees.

Shna advanced quickly, his eyes full of grief and unwillingness, full of anger turned into a coquettish and sharp attack, no longer passing, and a tough breakthrough layup.

He's lost his mind!

Then let Rocky fan him up.

A bloody cap completely shattered Shna's confidence and shattered everyone's hopes.

Shi Ketuo grabbed the ball and did not rush forward, but signaled the audience to cheer.

The real player also gave up resistance and walked back to the backcourt in despair.

The second middle school player also stopped attacking, passed the backcourt, lingered in the frontcourt, and began to celebrate.

Rocky, crossed his waist, laughed.

You Gangxing was so excited that he hugged Ah Long and Lei Lun one by one, and then raised his arms high, full of tears, ready to meet the victory.

The bench of the second middle school has fallen into a frenzy, and everyone, regardless of gender, huddles together, crying and yelling.

Huo Yuanjia was still very calm, he blew a bottle of pure raw and talked about his happy mood at the moment.

As the final whistle blew, the semi-finals of the Red and Orange Cup ended.

In the second 12-point bloody wash, the score was 55-67, and the biggest upset in the Red and Orange Cup broke out.

No. 2 Middle School advanced to the finals of the Red and Orange Cup with a complete victory!

Congratulations to No. 2 Middle School, congratulations to No. 2 Middle School!

The arena turned into a sea of joy, and this was the first time that No. 2 Middle School broke into the Red and Orange Cup finals, creating a miracle.

On the rostrum, the principal Sister Ying was so excited that she forgot to shake hands with the superior leaders around her, and danced like a child.

Fortunately, Cai Bingpan, the director of physical education, shared the worries of the main one, shook hands with the superior leaders one by one, and whispered "I am Cai Bingpan, the sports director of the No. 2 Middle School". Hehe, the second middle school wins, it seems that the winner is him!

On the court, the players of the second middle school except for Rocky and Huo Yuanjia all cried, if the loser was in tears, the winner was also in tears, the difference is that the loser is sad, and the winner is happy.

"It's not easy, it's not easy......" Hao Ren kept muttering these words, hugging You Gangxing tightly, letting the tears flow out, soaking his cheeks and soaking You Gangxing's shoulders.

"We're in the finals, we're in the finals!" You Gangxing let his tears fly, not afraid of damaging the image of King Kong.

The players of the second middle school waited for a thousand years, and finally waited for a finals; The scene of crying with joy is moving.

Rocky walked up to Huo Yuanjia and sat down, picked up a bottle of pure draft beer, shook the bottle at Huo Yuanjia, bit off the lid, and said, "Celebrate our entry into the finals, cheers!" ”

"Cheers!" Huo Yuanjia smiled slightly and raised the wine bottle.

When the two bottles collide, when a sound, genius cherishes genius, why worry about the great cause!

If the tears of the second middle school player are happy, then the tears of the real middle school player are sad.

Liu Yin cried the saddest, and like many of his teammates, he was about to leave the team with regrets. Maybe he can choose to study in the fourth year of high school, but who will spin in the confused youth?

His teammates came to comfort him and care for him.

"Our next goal is the national competition!" Snarr said this, in fact, his eyes were already red.

He held back his tears, not allowing people to see his weakness. He's the brains of the team and calm is his label.

Liu Yin is still angry about the team's failure to reach the Red and Orange Cup finals, and he is even more annoyed that he has failed to make due contributions to the team. He wiped away tears and said, "This is the closest I've ever been to a champion. ”

Everyone listened and sighed.

Yes, he is a junior in high school, and the other main players are all sophomores in high school, he can't wait for their growth, and they can't wait for the time to fulfill their promises.

There are many regrets in life, why is it so painful this time?

This just explains how important youth is in life!

Soon, both sides lined up to salute each other.

The semi-finals of the Red and Orange Cup are officially over in a turmoil!

The second middle school upset defeated Shizhong and reached the Red Orange Cup finals.

In Group B, the king team Lian Zhong defeated Lian Yizhong without any suspense and advanced to the finals of the Red and Orange Cup, entering the finals for seven consecutive years. Since Zhan Mousse joined the team, Lian Zhong won two championships in a row, and if he also won the cup this year, he would complete the three consecutive championships that shook the past and the present.

There may be folks who will scoff at it, what's the big deal about the triple crown. Take today's NBA as an example, post-00s fans have not seen a three-consecutive championship dynasty, and a small number of post-90s fans may witness a three-consecutive championship dynasty. Since the beginning of 2,000 years, the Lakers established the first three-consecutive championship, and so far, the NBA has never had a three-consecutive championship!

The purple and gold team composed of Kobe, sister-in-law, Bynum, and Artest stopped two consecutive championships, and the big three of James, Wade, and Bosh only won two consecutive championships.