0016 Falling short?

Outside the stadium, a student from No. 3 Middle School suddenly shouted excitedly: "There are only two points left!" ”

The student shouted and shook his phone to the people around him, and on the wide screen, a screenshot of the live scorer that his classmate had just sent was clearly visible.

"Come in, it's definitely timeout now, and now you can go back and see the last attack!" Some students suddenly shouted, their faces flashing with excitement, and they pushed past the crowd around them and rushed into the stadium.

Due to today's game, all the security guards of the stadium were mobilized to the stadium to be on duty, and six tall and stout security guards completely blocked the security system in front of the stadium gate. One of the security guards stepped forward and stretched out his right hand, revealing a dark white glow, apparently an entry-level ball player as well.

"There are rules in the stadium, in order to prevent the stampede in the Feihua Middle School Stadium from happening again, no outsiders are allowed to enter within ten minutes of the end of the game, please disperse quickly, do not gather at the door of the stadium!" Under the cold gaze, the security guard's mouth fluttered, indifferently driving away the crowd that was about to return to the stadium.

"Why! We are students of No. 3 Middle School and have admission tickets, why can't we enter! ”

"yes, get out of the way, we're going in!"





The students began to get excited, and the people in the back crowded the people in front, and the people in front crowded the security guards, and there was a faint tendency to rush in.

"According to the rules of the stadium, if someone breaks in, the security guard can implement the necessary stops, and submit the information of the rioters to the police station, and investigate criminal responsibility according to the actual situation!"

As soon as the security guard's words fell, the names of the six security guards suddenly turned cold, and a faint dark white brilliance emanated from their bodies, showing that they were all entry-level ball players.

Faced with the double oppression of security strength and criminal responsibility, the students who were the most fierce in front of them gradually coaxed down......

On the bench of Qingliu Junior High School, Coach Wang Hailong's face was pale, this was a shameful scene that had never appeared in his coaching career, and the game that had already been sealed was actually sent back to the five starters in the last ten seconds.

The five substitutes who had just left the game did not dare to speak, but just stared down at the coach's tactical board, and even gasped quietly.

"You'll catch the ball later!" The oil-based pen in Wang Hailong's hand pointed at Lin Kang, and said solemnly, "After two punishments, seal the guy who suddenly appeared, do you hear it!" ”

"Coach, rest assured, he won't receive the ball again!" Under the long hair, there was no pride on his fair face, and Lin Kang seemed to be explaining the facts and answering Coach Wang Hailong.

"You!" The oily pen pointed at Xia Mad, "After this pause, they will definitely change to the main force, you jam Zhang Heng, don't let him have a chance to score two points, and don't leave them a chance!" ”

"Don't worry, Coach!" Looking at the coach with a serious face, Xia Mad clenched his right fist with his left hand, and rattled loudly.

On the bench of the third middle school, Coach Luo Yonglin was drawing the tactical board, without looking at anyone, and said to himself: "Zhang Heng, Gong Bixing, Wang Meng, Qin Tian, the four of you and Lin Meng will be on the field." ”

"Coach!" Su Dong, the main substitute player who was not named, bent down slightly, approached Coach Luo Yonglin, and shouted unhappily.

Coach Luo Yonglin ignored him, drew the tactical board and continued: "Don't care about the server later, Lin Meng and Gong must defend Lin Kang, and the rest of the three people will defend one by one, this ball must be intercepted, if the interception is not successful, then immediately continue to use foul tactics." ”

"Coach, what about the next offense?" Qin Tian asked.

Rubbing his embarrassed beard, Coach Luo Yonglin put the tactical board aside, "The fighters on the field are ever-changing, what opportunities to attack, every attack needs to be grasped by yourself." I'm not going to make a dead offensive strategy, but I would suggest that you can continue to let Lin Meng play alone! ”

"Beep!" The referee's whistle sounded mercilessly, and the timeout was over!

The moment he turned to the field, Zhang Heng glared coldly at the other three, and then skimmed Lin Meng, who was walking in front.

Seeing this, Wang Meng, Qin Tian and Gong Bixing all understood that Zhang Heng wanted the three of them to isolate Lin Meng, and under Zhang Heng's threat, the three of them nodded slightly to compromise.

Players from both sides came on the court, Qingliu junior high ball possession, center Xia Crazy served, and the other four were next to each other to confuse the opponent's judgment.

Five of the three people passively leaned on the other four, except for Xia Mad on the field, the other nine people were close together as if they were huddling together for warmth.

As the referee's whistle blew, the four Liuyun instantly dispersed and ran in four directions, followed by five of the three who reacted slowly, pressing their respective counterparts.

Lin Meng and Gong Bixing were one by Lin Kang's side, and the other blocked Lin Kang's front, blocking all his receiving routes, but Lin Kang had entry-level strength after all, and he had a slight advantage in speed.

With a stumble under his feet, his body suddenly stopped, and Lin Meng and Gong Bixing, who were running with him, were immediately thrown two steps away, but it was only a moment, and the two pounced again, clinging to Lin Kang's front side like kraft candy.

The soles of his feet flashed with white light, flashing with dark white brilliance, Lin Kang's body turned rapidly, and he had already withdrawn from the encirclement of the two between his feet crossed. The two were forced to fly forward in desperation and continue to maintain oppression.

With a smart body, Lin Kang ran sideways around his small forward Luo Tian to quickly get rid of Gong Bixing, and Lin Meng made a judgment in a very short time, going around Lin Kang from the other side of Luo Tian, trying to catch his receiving route in front of him.

However, after all, the speed of the entry-level first-level ball player is a little faster than Lin Meng, Lin Kang's legs exert strength, his body leans forward, his right hand stretches forward to the longest, and the palm of his hand is the Xia madness who serves!

Lin Meng, who came from the side, burst out with twelve ball energy, his legs were elastic to the extreme, his body rushed forward, and his hands stretched forward, but after all, the speed was a little worse, and his ten fingers were only at the level of Lin Kang's wrist.

Seeing that the opportunity had come, Xia Mad showed a bright color in his eyes, and shouted "Catch!" The muscles of the two powerful arms suddenly bulged, and they struggled to throw the ball at Lin Kang, who was running!

"It's over! The ball didn't stop! Lin Meng secretly said in his heart at this time, and immediately changed his goal, waiting for Lin Kang to hug him the moment he received the ball!

The ball kept approaching Lin Kang's right hand along the right track, and the back of a bronze hand quietly broke through the air from the right side and stabbed rapidly.

"Ahh The cheerleaders of Qingliu Junior High School covered their faces with their hands and did not dare to watch, as if something extremely terrifying was about to happen!

Just when the white fingers were only half a meter away from the ball, the bronze fingers were the first to touch the ball, and the strong inertia momentum suddenly changed the direction of the ball, and then, a white figure swept in front of Lin Kang and followed the ball!

"Wang Meng! It's Wang Meng! "On the stands, cheering, the students of the third middle school have shouted crazy!

The cheerleaders of No. 3 Middle School shook the streamers in their hands and kept jumping, showing off their long legs and thin waists......

On the sidelines, Coach Luo Yonglin's dark face was still the same ancient well~

Steals! At the critical moment, Wang Meng, the small forward of the third middle school, decisively gave up the opposite Luo Tian to ambush on one side, and at the moment when Lin Kang's body burst out, Wang Meng burst out all the remaining balls, and finally snatched the ball with all his might.

The steal was successful, Wang Meng struggled to grab the ball, his right foot on the ground to stabilize his body, the ball energy was almost exhausted, his chest rose and fell violently, he held the ball under his armpit with one hand and supported the ground with his hand, and the sweat beads on his forehead dripped down.

After Gong Bixing was thrown away by Lin Kang, he continued to move, and at this time, he happened not far from Wang Meng's side, and stepped to his side in two steps, took the ball and advanced quickly.

The players of Qingliu Junior High School quickly retreated, and Gong Bixing did not have any chance to break through, and only 27% of the three-point shooting rate made Gong Bixing dare not make rash shots.

Within three seconds, all the players entered the half-court position to attack, except for Zhang Hengzheng, who was trying his best to play with Xia Mania, and the remaining three players all ran quickly trying to find a chance to catch the ball.

Gong Bixing, who dribbled on the left side, always paid attention to the running position of his teammates, and at this time, Lin Meng and Qin Tian were out of place, ran out of the gap between the two, and fell into the top of the arc of the three-point line in the middle, even if Lin Kang's speed was fast, he was still blocked by this clever cover.

It's a huge vacancy! Time seemed to freeze at this moment, and the faces of all the students who took off were full of excitement, and no one doubted that the ball would reach Lin Meng's hands in the next moment.

For Lin Meng, who is currently feeling hot, as long as Gong must pass the ball, there is basically a probability of scoring more than seventy percent.

As a big forward, Gong Bixing also has a keen sense of assist, which makes him subconsciously prepare to pass the ball to Lin Meng.

"Give it to me!" A loud shout suddenly sounded, making the defensive player Xia Mad also shocked his eardrums with this sudden roar!

The right hand that was just about to pass the ball shook and almost made a mistake in dribbling, Gong Bixing glanced at Zhang Heng, who was already in position, and the fierce light of the tiger was looking directly at him, and a powerful coercion was pressing towards him.

Forced by Brother Heng's coercion, Gong Bixing flipped his wrist, and the ball was hoisted high and slashed over the head of the defending opponent's defender.

The five fingers of the fat big hand suddenly contracted and squeezed the ball tightly in his hand, his eyes were full of excitement, Zhang Heng secretly said in his heart, as long as the ball was scored, the score would be tied, and he would be the hero who saved the third middle school!

"Brother Heng, time!" Staring at 4 seconds 35 on the timer, Gong Bixing exclaimed.

The white brilliance under his feet was much lighter than in the first three quarters of the game, Zhang Heng's back suddenly leaned back, and a strong force passed to Xia Mad. The confrontation of the center forward was the most violent, Xia Mad did not retreat but advanced, and his thick chest muscles formed a hard stone and pushed forward.

Feeling the force from behind, a trace of smugness flashed in Zhang Heng's eyes, with the help of Xia Mad's top force, Zhang Heng flicked forward, and then at the moment of turning around, his feet suddenly exerted force, the white aura seemed to be a little deeper, and his fat body rose up.

What's even more surprising is that such a fat body actually leaned back in the air, and the whole audience was silent, waiting for the ball's shot!

With an anxious face, after Xia Mad was resisted by Zhang Heng, the ball could explode desperately, and his strong body actually rose vertically at a speed that was not slower than Zhang Heng, and his five fingers burst out, rushing straight to the ball that had just left Zhang Heng.

In the arena, time seemed to slow down at this moment, and under the gaze of countless eyes, Xia Mad's thick and hard fingers could miss the ball a little. However, the ball flew past its fingers towards the basket not far away......

Going to score a goal? A miracle is about to happen?

Such questions are emerging in the hearts of every audience at the same time.

On the fat face, the smug look is getting stronger and stronger, Zhang Heng is watching the trajectory of the ball, and has begun to look forward to the beautiful scene of hugging the cheerleaders left and right.

Suddenly, a blue figure rose from behind Xia Mad , this figure was not too strong, but it was well-lined, and its angular arms rose straight up like a pillar of optimus.

In Zhang Heng's panic, the white palm slammed mercilessly like a five-fingered mountain!

"Smack!" The crisp slapping sound was no less than the devouring spell lingering in Zhang Heng's ears......

I believe it, I believe that there will be miracles.

“MVP MVP ......" reverberated the entire stadium!

Two fat fists clenched tightly and smashed into the two handles of the lounge chair, and the big man stood up suddenly, his angry gaze sweeping over the faces of everyone who shouted "MVP".

However, no matter how angry Zhang Heng was, the focus of people's eyes at this time was all on the fair-skinned boy in the middle of the court!

"Beep!" The referee's whistle blew, and Qingliu Junior High School asked for a timeout.

When the players returned to the sidelines, the passion in the stadium soared, and all the spectators were glad that they did not leave early, and that they did not miss such a wonderful moment!

Maybe after the next attack, I will witness a miracle happen on the pitch!