After that, as long as Zhang Fan gets the ball, as soon as he arrives in the front court, two people will immediately come over to wrap him.

No matter how superb Zhang Fan's basketball skills are, his body is still only a twelve-year-old boy after all.

Faced with the bag of two people, Zhang Fan was already a little powerless and couldn't be as calm as before.

Zhang Fan couldn't think about it, he saw Yao Xiang in the vacant seat, and immediately passed the ball to him.

But what he didn't expect was that the two defenders of the second and third classes of the junior high school were still staring at Zhang Fan, and completely gave up to help defend Yao Xiang.

Yao Xiang received the ball on the flank of the free throw line and saw that no one was coming to defend.

He knew he wasn't shooting accurately, and his shooting percentage near the free-throw line was even lower.

Yao Xiang hesitated, and then prepared to break through with the ball.

A player in the second and third classes of junior high school was waiting for work on the inside, Yao Xiang saw that he was a little panicked, and hurriedly made a three-step layup.

The fingertips of the defenders rubbed against the basketball, and the basketball was disturbed and fell into the hands of the players in the second and third classes of junior high school.

"Good shot!" The students of the second and third classes of junior high school shouted loudly, and the ball was completely prevented.

Zhang Fan shouted: "Yao Xiang, it's okay, hurry up and go back to defense!" ”

Yao Xiang, who was a little dazed by this, heard this and immediately began to run back.

The second and third classes of junior high school did a perfect defense, but because of the rapid placement of Zhang Fan and others, they did not organize a fast attack.

There were only eight minutes left in the game, and the sixth class of junior high school still trailed by 13 points at 34:47.

Brilliance leaned his back against Zhang Fan, dribbling with one hand and protecting the ball with the other.

Zhang Fan sold the flaw on his left hand side at this time, and deliberately leaned to the right, leaving a defensive space on the left hand side.

Sure enough, Hua Chen saw Zhang Fan's left-hand defense open and broke through with the ball.

At the moment of his breakthrough, before he had time to be happy, Zhang Fan's right hand quickly bypassed his back and pulled out the basketball in his hand!

Steals!

Zhang Fan broke the ball smoothly, and before the crowd could react, he ran to the opponent's basket with the ball.

Steal a dragon layup, no one can interfere!

The basketball went into the net again, and the score became 36:47.

Zhang Fan scored 4 points alone, and Ding Ziyun scored 2 points, successfully narrowing the score gap between the two teams to 11 points, and there were 7 minutes and 30 seconds left before the end of the game.

Deng Xiong's whistle sounded, and the second and third classes of junior high school asked for a two-minute pause.

"Squad leader, you're amazing!"

"yes, why do I suddenly think that our class can win!"

"Dai Li went back to the classroom just now, if she really wins, she didn't see such a wonderful process, she can go back and be angry with her, haha!"

As soon as Zhang Fan got off the stage, everyone surrounded him, and Li Muyu handed him a bottle of mineral water.

"It's a credit to everyone working together." Zhang Fan nodded to Li Muyu with a smile, took a sip of water, turned to everyone and said, "But the actual situation is not optimistic, and the opposite side is still 11 points ahead." If they control the time and run out of 24 seconds for each attack, then we won't be able to play. ”

Everyone was a little silent, and the hope of victory that had just risen in their hearts was broken by Zhang Fan.

Xu Cheng was different, his heart was full of desire for victory.

He saw Zhang Fan's performance on the field just now, and he was deeply impressed by Zhang Fan.

Xu Cheng thought that he was about the same level as Brilliance, but the latter was completely blown up in front of Zhang Fan.

"Squad leader, let me go!" Xu Cheng listened to Zhang Fan's words, knew what was powerful, and said, "We have almost rested for ten minutes, and most of our physical strength has recovered. ”

Zhang Jun and Jin Miao on the side also nodded in agreement.

"Good!" Zhang Fan thought that if they didn't play, it would be difficult for the other party to deal with him again.

The whistle blew again, the break was over, and everyone returned to the pitch.

The sixth class of junior high school was replaced by Xu Cheng and three people, and Ding Ziyun was retained in the lineup, while the lineup of the second and third classes of junior high school remained unchanged.

At the beginning of the game, the opponent's tactics were said by Zhang Fan.

The second and third classes of junior high school seemed to come back to their senses, Hua Chen controlled the ball, tried to exhaust every attack time as much as possible, and waited until the last moment to shoot.

There were 5 minutes left before the end of the game, and the sixth class of the first year of junior high school was still 9 points behind at 42:51.

The only good news is that after the main lineup of the sixth class of the first year of junior high school came on the field, the other party did not dare to cover Zhang Fan casually.

Zhang Fan holds the ball outside the three-point line, and it is still Hua Chen who defends him.

Zhang Fan gave him a look, and Xu Cheng stepped forward to help him block the difference. The players in the second and third classes of junior high school did not change their defenses in time, and Zhang Fan threw off Brilliance with one acceleration and broke through to the inside line.

The inside players of the second and third classes of junior high school hurriedly came over to make up for the defense, and hurriedly grabbed Zhang Fan's hand.

Zhang Fan had an idea, and the moment the opposing player pulled him, he threw the ball to the basket.

The whistle sounded, and Deng Xiong signaled for a foul in the second and third classes of junior high school.

In the shocked eyes of everyone, the basketball in Zhang Fan's hand smashed into the frame, touched the rebound again, and then rebounded back and luckily rolled into the net.

2+1！

Physical education teacher Deng Xiong declared the goal valid and added a penalty kick.

The crowd watching the game on the field exclaimed, and the four Xu Cheng on the field high-fived Zhang Fan in celebration.

Zhang Fan is now at the free throw line and hits another free throw with an extremely standard shooting posture.

The big score was 45:51, and the sixth class of the first year of junior high school was 6 points behind.

As the minutes passed, the second and third classes of the junior high school were still controlling the time of the attack, but there were pros and cons to doing so.

Although the game time was slowly exhausted by the second and third classes of junior high school, they were all rushed at the end of the offense, and the shooting percentage was quite low.

There were only two minutes left in the game, and the sixth class of the first year of junior high school trailed by four points at 49:53.

It's the turn of the second and third classes of junior high school to have the ball, and they must defend this ball, otherwise they will fall behind by 6 points in less than two minutes, and the game will basically be lost.

Zhang Fan clinged to Hua Chen, his hands raised and swayed, trying to interfere with his vision.

Everyone in the sixth class of junior high school paid attention and stared at their defenders.

Syllable!

Hua Chen made a ground-hitting pass and passed the basketball to his teammates who were opposite Ding Ziyun on the inside.

They had already seen that this tall and fat opponent was very immature on the court, and decided to rely on technical singles Ding Ziyun.

The inside players in the second and third classes of junior high school, holding the ball, leaning against Ding Ziyun with their backs, attacked step by step.

I saw that he suddenly turned around, and shook Ding Ziyun over, facing the unguarded basket.

Just as he was about to raise the basketball to play the board to score, he felt a chill on the top of his head, and a slap came over and slapped the basketball in his hand.

It turned out that Zhang Fan didn't know when he ran to the inside line, and when he saw that the opposing player was about to shoot, he hurried over and fanned the ball away.

Fan Fei's basketball happened to fall into Xu Cheng's hand, he was not far from the free throw line, caught the ball and ran to the opponent's basket.

Because his teammates lost the ball, the red-eyed Hua Chen also caught up, only one position behind Xu Cheng.

Xu Cheng's speed was very fast, and in a blink of an eye, he dribbled and ran to the opponent's basket, and his three-step layup had already started.

Just as Xu Cheng had already vacated and was about to send the basketball into the frame, a pair of big hands pulled him down.

Syllable!

Xu Cheng lost his balance, landed on his elbows, and fell heavily on the floor!