(The third watch is coming)

In the middle of the court, there is a figure in a white jersey, who is flexibly interspersed with the opponent's field, calmly dunking the ball into the basket one by one.

However, that's all, because the entire eighth class almost relied on him alone to support the scene, and the others could hardly score effectively.

This also made Li Pengfei's physical load heavier and heavier!

The opponent dared to shoot three points and two points, but he didn't dare to pitch, he was afraid of mistakes, he only dared to bite the point difference again and again with a must-kill slam dunk.

He didn't dare to bet, but this also made the other party completely grasp his point and target him to the death!

From the single defense in the first quarter, to the joint defense later, at the beginning of the second quarter, the opponent simply didn't care about the others, anyway, only Li Pengfei alone could score!

The five of them formed a defensive barrier together, and someone was staring at the basket from halftime!

Li Pengfei's personal skills are indeed passable, but every time he passes a person, it looks gorgeous, but it also invisibly consumes his physical strength greatly!

In the first quarter, 24 points for class 8, 20 points for class 7, and cheers for class 8!

In the second period, 50 points for class 8, 55 points for class 7, and encouragement for class 8.

But in the third quarter, Class 8 scored 60 points, and Class 7 opened the score, expanding the score to 77 points!

In the middle of the fourth quarter, the eighth class desperately chased the score to 70, but at this time, the seventh class had 89 points and was approaching the 90 mark!

At this moment, Li Pengfei was cheering from the audience, and he was about to stage a slam dunk again!

He was tired and tired, but he wanted to win so badly! Historically, Class 8 has always been at the bottom of Class A in terms of sports, and he is not reconciled!

He wants to win, even if it's just this one! Class 8 has already lost too many times, too many times!

Burdened with the eyes of the whole class, he didn't want to lose! But he still reached the limit, too reluctant himself!

Holding the ball in both hands, the body climbs quickly, but the moment the ball is sent to the basket! His body began to fall!

The take-off height is not enough!

In the exclamation of the audience, he gritted his teeth and desperately hooked the ball with his fingers, and the ball came out of his hand and flew to the basket......

"The ball is in!"

"Yay!!" Class 8's cheers rang out, but a dull sound of falling to the ground interrupted their pleasure.

"Poof!" Li Pengfei fell heavily to the ground, his face was painful, he hugged his ankles, and he was sweating profusely.

"What's wrong? Li Pengfei is injured! ”

The school doctor hurriedly stepped forward to check, and after a while, he shook his head in Li Pengfei's struggle and carried him down.

"Class 8 player Li Pengfei can't continue to compete due to an ankle sprain, please ask the class 8 substitute player to play!" The referee arrived at the rest area of Class 8 to inform him.

Suddenly, the eyes of all the students were focused on the head teacher Wang Dingfu, and the young head teacher sighed, where did the substitute for class eight come from?

The boys in the whole class were only one Li Pengfei could play, and he brought two who had a basketball foundation and two who forcibly made up the numbers, and just like that, he went on the court.

What's the use of finding a replacement? If you can't play, there's no point in letting him play......

At this time, his face was calm, and Zhang Yuechen, who was looking down and meditating on the third type of shower, noticed that Yuehua Qianning's strength around his arm suddenly became a little bigger......

He turned his head to look, only to see Yuehua Qianning's pretty face a little unwilling, pursing her lips......

At the moment when the head teacher Wang Dingfu was about to announce that he would admit defeat: "We are ...... in class eight"

"Teacher, I'm a substitute, have you forgotten? Now it's my turn! A voice interrupted him.

I saw that Zhang Yuechen had already changed into a white jersey, took the basketball from the referee, slapped it twice at random, and turned around and smiled at the surprised Yuehua Qianning.

"Oh? You are...... You are ......"

"I'm Zhang Yuechen, and I'm also from our eighth class, so I'm on the field!"

"Oh oh oh, Zhang Yuechen...... I have an impression, I have an impression......" Wang Dingfu lowered his head and pondered for a while, only to find that Zhang Yuechen only had a back left for Class 8.

After hearing the name Zhang Yuechen, a girl in class eight suddenly cheered up, and she took a closer look, it really was!

This girl named Ling Chengqian suddenly became excited, because she turned out to be the senior sister of Zhang Yuechen's junior high school in the same school when he was in elementary school!

At this time, the seventh class in the audience on the opposite side of the stadium had already begun to celebrate the victory in advance.

What's more, they have begun to mock the players of Class 8: "Look at the skinny appearance of Class 8, haha......"

"That's it, that's what you want to challenge us......"

"Giggles, that's funny......"

Suddenly, a muffled sound interrupted the audience.

"Bang!"

That was a goal scored by Zhang Yuechen across the entire court!

"Knock, knock, knock......" At this time in the court, only the sound of the basketball bouncing due to gravity after landing vertically on the ground.

In this silence, Zhang Yuechen, who was now under the basket at the other end of the court, had a voice from his mouth, which was strong and powerful, shocking the audience!

"It's not over yet, who? Allow you to ...... Victory in the verdict? ”

Zhang Yuechen slowly retracted his shooting posture, broke his neck left and right, and walked to his teammates in Class 8......

"You ...... Have you asked me? ……”