- Bang!

Jiang Zai seemed to have eyes on the back of his head, and before he had time to turn his head, he grabbed his backhand and firmly buckled the basketball with a "bang".

Behind the basketball, Jiang Zai stared at the fat guy with cold eyes.

Su Sui's heart fell back when he jumped to his throat.

Take a long breath.

Zheng He next to him slumped in the chair: "I'm scared to death...... I feel like all the ups and downs of my life have been explained here......"

Because of this goal, everyone on the field was in an uproar.

Ma Weidong rushed to the fat brother, pushed the fat brother hard, and said angrily: "You TM looking for death!" Turtle son bastard! You can't beat the yin, right?! ”

Before the words fell, he raised his arm and was about to wave towards the fat brother.

On the side, Zhou Qi and Li Shen hurriedly hugged Ma Weidong's arms respectively.

Li Shen stopped Ma Weidong's face flushed: "Dongzi! Don't end up fouling because of these grandchildren! ”

Zhou Qi also shouted: "Brother Dong! There are only seven of us, and you really don't have to play this game when you get off the field! ”

Cai Jiajun walked over and patted the fat guy on the shoulder.

The referee who rushed over said: "The player's hand slipped and accidentally missed, it is not a foul, right?" ”

Hearing this, Ma Weidong was even more furious, and snorted fiercely: "Cai Jiajun, you let you fuck shit!" This hand slide has slipped to your grandma's house, and you also have the face to say that your hand is slippery! ”

Xiao Wei, who followed up, also said: "Lao Zhang, this is obviously a malicious foul, and it is not a slippery throw at all." ”

The referee pointed out a "T" with both hands to Cai Jiajun and his group: "Record a technical foul and award a free throw to the opposing player." ”

Hearing this, Cai Jiajun's face was ugly, and he tilted his head and "spitted".

Jiang Zai stood on the free throw line, raised his wrist slightly, "brushed" a sound, and successfully scored.

However, Ma Weidong and the others' faces were still gloomy.

In the next ten classes, everyone always stepped on the foul line and made all kinds of small actions without a trace.

- "Bang"!

After Li Shen was knocked to the ground hard for an unknown number of times, the third quarter ended.

This time, Li Shen was hit very hard, and the whole person curled up in a ball and lay on the ground holding his stomach.

Class 10 Fat Brother No. 3 spread out his two hands and raised them to his ears, looking innocent: "He fell by himself, it's none of my business." ”

Weng Xiao was so angry that his teeth itched: "Fuck it!" What kind of is this? ”

This collision is very insidious, it is all elbows against people in places that cannot be seen, and the referee is powerless to catch it.

Ma Weidong and the others gritted their teeth and could only swallow them in their stomachs.

Waiting for Zhou Qi to carry Li Shen back to the rest seat, Jiang Zai squatted in front of Li Shen and asked, "Can you still fight?" Should I see the school doctor? ”

Li Shen covered his stomach and smiled helplessly: "The school doctor doesn't need it, it's just that I have to slow down this collision, and I'm afraid I won't be able to fight next." ”

Jiang Zai nodded and patted Li Shen on the shoulder: "Let's see a doctor later." ”

After speaking, he looked at Jiang Fan, who was helping Li Shen wipe his sweat, and said in a deep voice: "Jiang Fan, you may have to play later." ”

"Huh? I? Jiang Fan's eyes widened, and he pointed at himself in disbelief, "Are you sure?!" This score is still very tight, and I will be a laggard 100% when I go up! ”

Jiang Zai looked directly at Jiang Fan, his dark eyes were dizzy: "Li Shen is on defense, Gao Yang's personal defense is not in place for you, no one has the energy to defend against others after Li Shen goes down, you have to be on board." ”

Jiang Fan still wanted to excuse himself: "Then, then you can change Zhou Qi's defense, right?" He defended ......"

"Zhou Qi has someone he has to guard against, if it weren't for you," Jiang interrupted him, "I wouldn't ask you that." ”

At this time, Li Shen raised his face, and the sweat that flowed all over his face was half a stomachache and half tired.

He gritted his teeth and looked at Jiang Fan, and reluctantly said, "School Committee, is it okay for my brother to beg you?" If you go on, I promise to hand in all the homework, okay? ”

After hesitating for a moment, Jiang Fan finally gritted his teeth and nodded ruthlessly: "Okay!" I tried my best! ”

Gao Yang changed Jiang Zai again in the middle of the third quarter, and now he is as tired as a dog.

He was sweaty and weakly howled: "Little brother, it's not you who try your best, it's you who have to work hard!" ”

The third quarter begins.

The score bites more and more dead, you chase me and catch up with each other.

"Smack"!

Li Yi'an hit the back of his hand with a red color, still gritting his teeth and throwing the ball in his hand.

"Bang" a ball goes in.

The referee shouted while frantically "beep-beep" while blowing the whistle: "Two plus one!" Yellow team makes one free throw! No. 3 got five fouls! ”

The other party's No. 3 ended up with a stinky face.

Class 10 was quickly replaced by a tall and thin person.

Jiang Zai approached Li Yi'an, frowned and looked at the back of his beaten hand, and asked in a deep voice, "Is it okay?" ”

Li Yi'an smiled slightly bitterly: "If you can't do it, you have to do it." ”

After saying that, he walked to the free throw line.

Li Yi'an exhaled lightly, raised his wrist, and the sound of "plopping" on the ground was another one-point free throw.

Off the field, Xiao Wei looked at the score of "120:119" with a disapproving face, and slowly exhaled a breath of turbidity: "What kind of strength is this playing, all the fouls in Class 10!" ”

Yangsheng could only comfort: "Forget it, let's count the free throws." ”

Zhang Liangjun shook his head when he heard this: "This foul affects not only the body, but also the mentality and concentration. ”

Xiao Wei's face was not good-looking: "They are still taking turns to change substitutes, our class has few substitutes, and our physical strength can't keep up, this is the biggest weakness, I'm afraid of ......"

Su Sui listened completely, pursed his lips, and the hand holding the water bottle tightened silently.

The game is coming to an end.

Jiang Zai finally intercepted the ball from the opponent's hand, but someone came in an instant.

His eyes quickly swept away, and he saw Jiang Fan right under the empty basket, and his eyes lit up.

Quickly raise your hand and throw it over—

However, the eye of the ball was about to reach Jiang Fan's raised hand, but he suddenly inserted a hand halfway!

The tall thin man raised his eyebrows and laughed: "Thank you!" Brothers! ”

At the same time, he threw both hands hard and threw them into the hands of the players who ran to the midfield.

Jiang scolded secretly in his heart, and at the same time shouted loudly: "Back to defense!" ”

However, without waiting for anyone to grab it, the player who took the team quickly passed the ball to Cai Jiajun, who was waiting under the empty basket.

Cai Jiajun took the ball and turned around in the blink of an eye, and before Zhou Qi could reach out to cover it, he had already raised his wrist to throw the ball-

A neatly wipe board goal!

The score stopped at the scorching "131:130".

Class 10 leads by one point.

There are less than five seconds left in the game.

Jiang Fan couldn't hide his guilt: "I'm sorry, I didn't receive the ...... just now"

"It's okay, it's okay," Jiang Zai hurriedly patted Jiang Fan on the shoulder, and said quickly, "I haven't lost yet." ”

After speaking, he took the ball thrown by the referee and threw it to Ma Weidong, who was waiting outside the line: "Dongzi!" ”

Almost at the moment of throwing the ball, the two defenders of the tenth class quickly followed Jiang Zai again.

Ma Weidong instantly scolded a million sentences of "" in his heart, and when he swept the audience, Jiang Fan was the only one who had a vacant seat, so he could only raise his hand and pass it to Jiang Fan.

However, Jiang Fan had just taken the ball and had not brought it to the court, when a strong player rushed in front of him, and he hit Jiang Fan with his elbow and hit it hard!

"Bang" -

Jiang Fan was directly knocked to the ground holding the ball!

"Beep-"

The last second of the game ends, the stopwatch goes to zero, and the referee blows the whistle.

The referee raised his hand to a big "T" and shouted: "The yellow team did not cross the three-point line in the offensive zone, and made three free throws!" ”

Gao Yang was the first to rush up, picked up Jiang Fan, and asked anxiously, "Are you okay?" Can it continue? ”

Jiang Fan knows that free throws are generally for players who are violated.

At that moment, his face was pale, sweating nonstop, and he just bit his lip, and his voice trembled: "I, I can still ......"

The faces of the players in the third class were pale, and they glared at the players of the tenth class with resentment.

Cai Jiajun's face was not good-looking, and he said in a weird tone: "Then trouble the little brother to fight for three points for your class." ”

Jiang Fan's face was pale, he barely stood up with the ball in his arms and walked to the free throw line.

Jiang Zai walked over and patted Jiang Fan lightly on the shoulder: "Relax, don't be nervous, just practice normally." ”

Jiang Fan nodded with a white face.

One after another, a group of people stood outside the free throw line.

Jiang Fan took a deep breath, raised his head and stared at the basket, his arm couldn't help but tremble slightly, and threw the first ball-

"Bang"!

The ball hits the basket hard and bounces outward.

Class 10 suddenly sounded a few "shhh

Xiao Wei immediately glared at the group of them, and wanted to go up and slap them twice.

Before the game, the little brother grinned: "The little brother can't do it!" I couldn't hit a single free throw......"

"How do you dare to say that again?"

Jiang interrupted him in a deep voice.

The tone is not very loud, but it is inexplicably deep.

Seeing Jiang Zai's bottomless dark eyes, the little brother was stunned and snorted.

Jiang Zai once again moved his gaze back to Jiang Fan, whose whole body was trembling a little, and his lips tightened slightly.

Jiang Fan kept praying to heaven in his heart and took a deep breath.

Raise your hands and throw again—

This time, I didn't even get a rebound, so I came directly to a "three no-touch" and threw it off the court behind the rebound.

This time, there was no need for ten classes of boos, Jiang Fan's face turned pale instantly.

Outside the court, Weng Xiao almost didn't dare to look, covering his eyes and screaming: "Mom, you can tell me the result after throwing the last ball......"

Li Shen lowered his voice very low, leaned close to Jiang in his ear, and didn't know if he was comforting himself or Jiang Zai: "It's okay, it's okay to play a draw and play overtime......"

Jiang Zai didn't speak, his eyes were inky and dark, and he could barely see his emotions.

"Bang" the last free throw is taken.

This time, there was no "three nos", but it bounced off the edge of the rebound again.

The moment the basketball hit the ground, Class 10 suddenly erupted in loud applause and cheers.

Cai Jiajun and others were overjoyed, and each of them excitedly high-fived and hugged.

At this time, how festive the tenth class is, how depressed the third class is.

The girls outside the venue were full of loss that they couldn't hide.

Zheng He endured it, so he didn't let out his grievances directly, so he could only say indignantly: "...... Never mind! The group of criminals in Class 10 have committed so many times that they don't win, who wins! ”

Weng Xiao could only stubbornly respond: "That's it!" A bunch of stinky shameless ones! ”

Zhang Liangjun greeted him and patted the boy on the shoulder: "It's okay, it's okay, victory and defeat are a common thing in soldiers, there is a win only if you lose, it doesn't matter, it doesn't matter......"

Xiao Wei also comforted him: "That's right! This time it's only one point short, and it's not the finals, so there's a lot of chance to win it back in the future! ”

A group of boys were listless and barely agreed to a few words.

In the end, the third class still held on and shook hands with the tenth class.

Fortunately, Class 10 was not too presumptuous in the end, and his mouth did not say too much.

It's just that the unconcealed arrogance and contempt between the eyebrows and eyes are enough to drink a pot in the third class.

Su Sui waited until the people were almost gone, and then slowly walked towards Jiang Zai, who was in the rest area, and a group of boys.

Ma Weidong slammed his fist against the wall in annoyance, and his voice was dull: "Fuck! These dog sons in class 10 have no real ability to foul all day long! ”

Gao Yang also lowered his head and muttered: "If they didn't play dirty balls, where would we lose......"

"Really?" Jiang Zai interrupted him lightly.

Everyone was silent and looked at Jiang Zai one after another.

Catching up with the almost stunned gaze of the players, Jiang Zai said lightly: "Not to mention that even the NBA can play fouls to make 'shark slashing tactics', fouls can be used as a scoring method, that is, we and Class 10 have a 10% chance of winning?" ”

He raised his eyes: "I don't have it anyway." ”

"We don't have a lot of substitutes, and we obviously can't keep up with the physical strength, and there are a lot of mistakes."

"At the same time, our cooperation is really not as good as the family, and the flexibility of the division of labor among the players is not comparable, the goals that can be scored are not scored, and the defenses cannot be prevented, and the opponent can quickly break through as soon as they find our shortcomings."

When the words fell, everyone fell silent.

Jiang Zai paused and softened his tone: "The sooner the problem is exposed, the better, we should be glad that it is only the group stage, not the finals, and now we can still improve the deficiencies through hard work, so ......"

Jiang Zai stretched out his hand among the crowd as he did before the game.

In the slightly stunned eyes of everyone, he chuckled: "Just like Shuai Shuai said, there is only winning when you lose, I believe in all of us, come on!" ”

Gao Yang jumped up, was the first to put his hand on it, and shouted vigorously: "Come on!" ”

Just like before the game, people put their hands on it one after another.

With a louder cheering sound, the palms of the hands were folded higher and higher.

"Come on!"

"Come on!"

“……”

In the end, Jiang Fan looked at everyone's folded fingers in a daze, his eyes were red, and he muttered, "Everyone, ......"

Li Shen urged with a smile: "Don't come yet?" ”

Jiang Fan gritted his teeth and finally put his hand on it: "Come on!" ”

Finally, there was a "bang", and the palms of the hands were raised at the same time and then put down together-

"Class 3 will win!"

After some encouragement, the boy who was still depressed just now was full of enthusiasm as if he had been beaten with chicken blood.

Jiang Fan rubbed his red eyes, and his voice was still a little crying: "Brother Zai, I will definitely practice more free throws in the future, and ensure that I make at least one shot in three!" ”

Li Shen smiled and slashed Jiang Fan's head: "Then you still need to say?" You kid doesn't know, brother, I just saw that your three punishments are about to break! ”

Gao Yang also nodded wildly in agreement, and pulled up a bitter and bitter face: "I just wanted to beat you to death!" ”

Jiang Fan hugged his head: "I'm sorry......"

Ma Weidong looked at him with awe-inspiring eyebrows: "In the future, my brothers will urge you to make two hundred free throws every day!" See if you still dare to try a triple miss? ”

Jiang Fan immediately nodded wildly with "chickens pecking rice": "Okay, good!" Three hundred is not a problem! ”

"Yo! Three hundred are you who said it, but we didn't say it, you remember! ”

"Tsk, Dongzi, how can you bully people like this, of course it takes four hundred to count!"

A group of people hooked their shoulders and walked away, laughing and laughing.

Jiang Zai and the others walked over, and when he saw Su Sui waiting on the side, he raised his eyebrows slightly.

He smiled lightly, "What's wrong?" Worried I can't afford to lose? ”

"It's a little bit," seeing that everyone said, Su Sui also smiled, "After all, I feel that you are not in a very good mood after the game." ”

Su Sui sighed silently in his heart.

Where is Jiang who will desperately win as long as there is a chance of success?

He is obviously a person who will try his best to tear out the possibility even if it is not possible.

Just as he was distracted, Jiang Zai's voice sounded faintly.

"It's not like I can't afford to lose."

Speaking of this, he pursed his lips and looked at Su Sui quietly with dark eyes.

Very softly.

"I just don't want to lose in front of you."

Su Sui was slightly stunned.

After a moment of silence, she smiled slightly, and the corners of her lips raised a faint arc.

Bright eyes are as bright as stars.

"Then win it back, I believe in you."

The moment the words fell, Jiang collapsed almost instantly in a corner of his heart.

Unexpected tenderness moistened into the chest, and bursts of warmth permeated from the position of the heart.

The electric current spreads rapidly along the spine, opening up the little puffiness that trembles on the fingertips.

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The guards, who had not been armed, were crushed in a word, and the city fell.

But there are still people who don't know it.

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[The author has something to say]:

dbq！！！ Today's driving school test subject one (cry: finally!) I'm sorry to be late!

At the same time, thanks to Daddy for his support of basketball rules! (Bow!!) ）