Chapter 190: The Last Ball Determines the Winner
When I took the ball, my palms were still sweaty, but I still didn't change my face, I pretended to be very confident, I didn't give up a good opportunity to play, they believed that I would handle the ball well, although I made frequent mistakes just now, and then I found a feeling in the cooperation with everyone that the ball will not be so sloppy. Lin Yang passed the ball to me and told me with his eyes, "You must be able to." "But I was worried all the time, and I was just as scared that I would waste another good opportunity.
"Shoot, believe you can." Wuwei was also shouting beside him, I knew it was time to make a move. At that time, I had a lot of options, one was to stand directly at the origin and take a jump shot, but the first few times I didn't see any effect from the ball. I dribbled down and started to turn, dangling past my opponent and making an easy mid-air run and the ball went in. I couldn't believe I could score like that. "Huang Rong, great, great." Lin Yang shouted loudly, because the game was coming to an end, my goal was undoubtedly the key to winning the game. After the goal we were 37-33 and we were four points ahead. At this time, we all had a triumphant smile on our faces. "There are two minutes left in the game." The referee gave the final "ultimatum".
The other party did not mess up because of the approaching time, and the game was still very stable, but it could be seen that they were very nervous, they had been looking for appropriate opportunities to score, and they did not go around in circles with us like just now, and the score had already given them a lot of pressure, I still insisted on the principle just now, Lin Yang guarded the basket, and Wuwei and I stepped up to "force" each other, and sometimes they would learn from them and collide with their bodies "malice". But we did not have the superior conditions of "bear back" and "eagle claw", and obviously did not put too much pressure on the other side. At this time, the referee also did not blow the whistle, and the referee was most satisfied with such a "calm" game, and the time was approaching second by second, and they still did not catch up with the score. Like ants in a hot pan, they turn around.
"There are thirty seconds left in the race." Let's listen to the most refreshing sentence.
As soon as I finished speaking, the opponent's god shooter scored a miraculous ultra-long-range goal outside the three-point line, 37-36, and the whole court was in an uproar, and I called a timeout to decide how to deal with the rest of the game, because there was not much time left in the game, twenty-four seconds, the time for an attack just now. The opponent's goal just now can score the top ten goals, our smile is gone, but in exchange for nervousness, because our score is only one point apart, at this time we control the ball, if we make a shot, they come to a deliberate foul, the penalty is their goal, then they may turn defeat into victory. Thinking about this made me start to break out in a cold sweat.
"What are I going to do?" Wuwei began to ask, and he couldn't care about wiping his sweat, and at this time, Li Su handed over the water and didn't see him smile, with a super serious expression.
"I think they're going to look for me for a foul, my free throws are too bad. It looks like I'm going to lose this contest because of me. Lin Yang began to blame himself.
"You don't have to blame yourself, just do your best." Now it's my turn to comfort him.
"Let's work together, let's go, let's play." The three of us clenched our fists tightly together.
As Lin Yang expected, as soon as I passed the ball to Lin Yang, the opponent hugged him tightly, in order to buy time, I could only pass the ball immediately, Lin Yang's expression was very serious when he made the free throw, he himself knew very well how the key was to the game this time, and we pinned the hope of victory on Lin Yang.
"Lin Yang, you will always be the best." This time, it was Xiaomei who shouted loudly from the sidelines. As soon as I finished shouting, the students from the accounting department all looked at it. Everyone looked at her with strange eyes.
Lin Yang turned his head and smiled when he heard her shout. took the ball thrown by the referee, threw it almost without thinking about it for the first time, plopped, the ball hit the frame, did not bounce up, and fell directly to the ground. The second penalty began, and he began to slow down, dribbling in place a few times and picking up. Stretch out your arms, look at the basket, throw the ball, plop, this time it is more serious, and the free throw is "three non-sticks". Wuwei and I shook our heads, knowing that the situation was not for us.
"Come on, everyone, have a good attack." The other party shouted with momentum. After receiving the ball, the opponent did not attack immediately, and I was very comfortable, and I was going to adopt the same "deliberate foul" strategy, but due to the high percentage of free throws made by the opponent, I had to wait quietly for a good opportunity. With the remaining ten seconds, I guessed they were going to make a move, but no, and kept switching the ball between the three. I know they decided to bet on the last goal, they are the winners if the ball goes in, and if it doesn't go in we win the game by one point. Seeing that they have such intentions, we don't dare to force "physical contact" with them, so as not to cause fouls and give the other party a chance.
"Six, five, four,......" The referee prepares to blow the whistle for the end of the game. Just as Er shouted, the opponent's "marksman" threw the ball, the ball flew out, and it felt like the whole time and space had stopped, it was a long wait. I watched the last shot of the game, and he jumped very high, which was a standard "parabolic" movement, and it felt like his ball was being thrown down at the same height.