Chapter 20: I'm Sorry, I'm Going to Win
Because it was the final, the intermission was extended to 30 minutes.
Lu Ming's basketball uniform was already soaked with sweat, but even so, he still stood there straight, shaped like a statue.
Zheng Zhanfei had more than enough physical strength in the first half when the main defense was not the main attack, and he hit three three-pointers in a row, scoring nine points in practice, helping the fourth class stabilize its advantage.
Winning the applause of the audience, although he was still very blocked by tactics, he still scored eleven points, and it was on Lu Ming's head, which made him feel an indescribable sense of satisfaction.
Zheng Zhanfei looked up and saw Luo Wei running in his direction with his bag.
Zheng Zhanfei straightened his clothes and smiled, "Luo Wei, long time no see." β
Zheng Zhanfei is handsome and has an extraordinary temperament, coupled with his background and status, he is still a star player of the freshman high school team, and ordinary girls will definitely pounce if he makes a statement.
Although Luo Wei is cold to strangers, he will always respond when he greets him, and he believes that his three practices and three points must have conquered many girls present, maybe Luo Wei is also one of them, and it is not impossible to let go of his reserve and throw himself into his arms next. Zheng Zhanfei thought so.
Luo Wei ran past him like this, without looking back, and ignored him directly.
How could this be? Zheng Zhanfei was deeply shocked.
Luo Wei came to Lu Ming's side as usual and handed him a sports drink to ease his fatigue.
Lu Ming took it and drank it, and he drank the whole bottle of drink.
"Why do you sweat so much, it's really hard for you. Luo Wei asked with concern.
"Give. Luo Wei handed Lu Ming a delicate silk scarf and said in an unquestionable tone, "Wipe the sweat off your face." β
Lu Ming put the silk scarf in front of his nose and sniffed it lightly, a girl's unique fragrance was refreshing, this would not be the scarf she used with her, Lu Ming was shocked, and hurriedly handed the silk scarf to Luo Wei again, "There are towels in the lounge, I'm just going to wash it, and your silk scarf should be taken back." β
After Luo Wei took the silk scarf, she didn't put it away, but actually used her slender jade hand to wipe Lu Ming's sweat in person, Lu Ming looked at Luo Wei quietly, her heart warmed, and she said sincerely, "Thank you." β
"It's not free. Luo Wei's beautiful big eyes winked playfully, "We must win the championship." β
"No problem. Lu Ming said confidently.
"There is no basis for empty talk, let's pull the hook. Luo Wei generously stretched out her finger, but Lu Ming hesitated for a moment before stretching out his finger shyly.
As soon as his fingers touched, Lu Ming's heart was flooded with countless thoughts, and then he looked at Luo Wei's jade-like pretty face with a faint flush, and the beauty was suffocating.
"Don't forget our agreement. Luo Wei shook his little thumb that had been hooked with him, smiling like a flower, watching Luo Wei leave, Lu Ming felt a sense of loss in his heart for no reason.
This scene happened to be seen by Zheng Zhanfei, and the goddess in his heart not only wiped the sweat for Lu Ming, but also had intimate contact with him.
Zheng Zhanfei was deeply jealous of Lu Ming, and his eyes were almost bursting with anger.
Unable to control his angry emotions, Zheng Zhanfei actually walked towards Lu Ming.
"Zheng boy, what are you doing here in our team? Li Chengze saw Zheng Zhanfei arrogantly pacing back and forth in the rest area of the seventh class player, with a posture of no one in his eyes, and said directly, his words were full of hostility.
"I'm not here to look for you, you don't have enough coffee. Zheng Zhanfei sneered, turned around and walked towards Lu Ming, "This singles tactic of your class is really stupid, fighting with our four school teams, it's funny, even if you Lu Ming can score every breakthrough goal, it's not that you have lost three points now, and it is too naΓ―ve to want to kill our team by one person." β
"It's better to surrender as soon as possible, it's better to get an injury if the province's physical strength is not enough. Zheng Zhanfei threatened.
"What if our physical strength can last to the end?" Lu Ming said lightly, as if to say another very ordinary thing.
"Then I'm going to get a three-in-a-row on your head. Zheng Zhanfei said arrogantly, his eyes full of contempt.
After walking a few steps, he turned around and whispered to Lu Ming, "What I Zheng Zhanfei wants, no one can grab it, remember this sentence, Lu Ming." β
Lu Ming was stunned and muttered, "Three points, good advice." β
Three points is one more point than two points, with Lu Ming's body control, even if the three points can't be thrown all, it is more efficient than shooting two points, Zhang Gang suggested that he break through more and improve the shooting rate, that is, he didn't have a lot of shooting training as a rookie, but chose a more secure style of play.
But this kind of steady play was 100% successful in the first half of the game, and it was still three points behind the opponent, which can already prove the failure of this tactic.
With the physical fitness cultivated by Lu Ming, with the ability to control the body alone, even if he doesn't practice much, he can play at the level of a marksman, and even if he doesn't score three points, he can grab rebounds and attack again.
Thinking of this, Lu Ming's eyes lit up, as if he had found the key to victory, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
At the beginning of the second half, the ball was handed over to Lu Ming again.
"Breakthrough"
"Hurry up and break through. β
"Break through. β
The members of the fourth squad shouted at Lu Ming, and their words were full of mockery.
Feeling that the other party did not struggle to contain the meaning, the faces of the seven squad players revealed embarrassment, everyone knows this tactic, the key is that they have no better tactical alternative, and more importantly, they are still behind, maybe from now on the game is over silently.
"He's shooting threes. To everyone's surprise, Lu Ming actually shot a three-pointer.
With a bang, the ball hit the basket, and everyone on the other side was laughing at him, but Lu Ming didn't give up, and the ball fell on his body again.
Take off, stretch your waist, and raise your hands flat is a violent buckle.
This is the first time Lu Ming has performed a two-handed buckle.
The audience exploded, countless people cheered, and it felt incredible to make this gesture for his height.
The mocking look seemed to be frozen on his face, and the next moment, Zheng Zhanfei's face was gloomy again, "Pay attention to grab the rebound, his physical strength should be insufficient, let's protect the rebounds and send them home." β
"Good. The fourth class erupted into a chorus of shouts.
The choice of the fourth class looked for Li Ming again, and the fourth class continued to let Li Ming vacate the position, and the vacant position scored three points.
Lu Ming made no secret of it this time, and in front of Li Chengze, he took a three-point pose.
"Rebounds. "Everybody is ready.
With a "brush", the basketball easily passed through the basket, and Lu Ming shook his index finger at Zheng Zhanfei.
Zheng Zhanfei was annoyed and angry, and hit the iron with a three-point shot.
Lu Ming shot again, scored three points again, and Lu Ming shook two fingers at Zheng Zhanfei.
"Are you trying to get three threes in a row on my head? Zheng Zhanfei desperately wanted the ball, broke through with the ball, and was photographed by Lu Ming's sealing hat, and Gao Ming picked up the basketball.
Quickly passed the ball to Lu Ming's hand, Lu Ming did not rush to attack, but waited for Zheng Zhanfei to get up, defend well, and attack again.
Seeing Lu Ming in a shooting pose again, Zheng Zhanfei rushed forward, stretched out his hands and slapped Lu Ming's face fiercely.
Lu Ming changed to a jump shot, Zheng Zhanfei's arm smashed into Lu Ming's chest, and the ball drew a curve and turned three times on the basket and fell into the basket.
"This can also go in. "Everybody on the field has their mouths wide open enough to fit eggs. His eyes widened, and his gaze towards Lu Ming became strange.
"What a monster!" everyone's opinion on Lu Ming was surprisingly unanimous.
Lu Ming compared a three-finger posture to Zheng Zhanfei, Zheng Zhanfei's anger exploded, and what made him even more angry was that the referee also compared three fingers to him, and then three fingers, and stretched out another finger.
Zheng Zhanfei was furious and scolded the referee, the referee smiled slightly, and pointed another finger at him.
Technical foul, Lu Ming made one free throw first, No. 3 fouled, this ball was three plus one, and Lu Ming made another free throw.
Both free throws were missed, Lu Ming shook his head at his teammates, and explained, "I haven't thrown the ball in this position." β
Time passed little by little, and the two teams alternated points, during which Zheng Zhanfei made crazy moves on Lu Ming's upper body and fouled four times in a row, because Lu Ming completed five consecutive three-pointers on him and compared his fingers five times.
Lu Ming's follow-up free throws gradually found the crosshairs, and he made consecutive free throws, hitting four of the six free throws.
But then the three-point feel was lost again, Li Ming gave full play to his ability as a marksman to complete three-point goals in a row, and the seventh class with the consumption of physical strength, the defense also appeared a loophole, and the footsteps of the bag did not keep up, and the remaining three school team members found the opportunity to score one after another, and the fourth class chased after the victory, and the score was caught up again.
Twenty seconds later, Class 7 was one point behind, and there was still a chance for the last attack, Lu Ming reached out to catch the ball.
"Ten seconds. Lu Ming controlled the time and continued to dribble.
"Five seconds. Lu Ming was about to break through, and all five people in the fourth class rushed towards Lu Ming, they gave up everyone in the seventh class, and the five rushed towards Lu Ming.
Lu Ming came to the free throw line, and the five people in front of him almost surrounded him, and his vision was completely blocked, and he couldn't see the shadow of his teammates.
I had no choice but to come by myself.
Lu Ming flew up directly from the free throw line, stretched his waist, lifted the ball with one hand, and flew towards Zheng Zhanfei, who jumped up in front of him.
Zheng Zhanfei did a lot of bad physical contact with him this time, and Lu Ming wanted to get it back at this moment.
Let all the grudges be put in this one. Lu Ming thought to himself.
There was silence as everyone stood up and held their breath.
Lu Ming glides in the air and rides Zheng Zhanfei.
The ball is dunked!
"He killed again, Lu Ming is the only king of today's basketball game, he led his team, overcame obstacles, defeated the terrifying enemy, today's victory belongs to the seventh class of high school, belongs to Lu Ming!"
The audience cheered, and the applause was like thunder, which lasted for a long time.