Chapter XXVII: Counteroffensive.
"Gollum!" Zhang Yuechen seemed to be able to hear the sound of his opponent and his own players swallowing saliva.
"Seven-class ball possession, beep!" The referee blows the whistle again for the game to continue.
"Steady! Keep an eye on him, keep an eye on it all! Defensive range, full field! The captain of Class 7 slowly dribbled the ball and made a new arrangement.
"Understood!" The other four spoke in unison.
"The difference is huge, he's only five minutes, it's impossible to catch us! Drag on time! Victory is our seventh class! ”
"Yes!"
The cohesion of Class 7 completely broke out in the face of the pressure brought by Zhang Yuechen, and the whole class had a posture to tie themselves up.
"Class Seven!"
"Come on!"
"Class Seven!"
"Victory!"
“……”
Under the huge lead, the seventh class is still high-spirited, which also arouses the anger of the eighth class and begins to compete.
"Class eight!"
"Come on!"
“……”
The intention of the seventh class is very obvious, and it is mainly safe, passing the ball back and forth to the end of the twenty-four seconds of attack.
Let Class 8 have no extra time to attack!
But it is obvious that the abacus of Class 7 has also fallen into Zhang Yuechen's thinking.
"Knock Knock Knock ......"
The No. 25 player in Class 7 is a short man, and he and the captain form a team of double attackers in Class 7, and it is he who is dribbling the ball now.
Twenty-four seconds had passed, and he was about to pass the ball to the defender behind him to start the attack.
"Smack!"
The twenty-fifth and the captain had already begun to speed up, but when they looked back, they found that the ball did not come as expected.
If you look closely, what about the ball in the defender's hand?
Ay? How do guards run to their own baskets?
Wait a minute......
No! The ball didn't reach the defender at all!
The five people in the seventh class looked at the new substitute who had already dribbled and attacked, and the white jersey No. 11 suddenly realized!
It turned out that he was stealed during the pass!
The eight classes in the field were the first to react, but they didn't follow up anymore.
Because Zhang Yuechen had already jumped at the three-point bottom line, he also used a subtle feint before jumping to make the defender who bullied him successfully foul!
"Brush!"
"The ball is in!" At this time, the synchronous live broadcast outside the venue, the commentator and the host are already high, which is as exciting as watching a professional game, which makes people nervous!
"And a penalty to chase!"
"It's too strong, this sub!"
On the big screens around the campus, various competitions and special programs of Class B and Class C are being broadcast live in an orderly manner.
Some of them are small inventions submitted by class B, some are football matches between class C, and some of the audience stop and watch with relish under the big screen.
Suddenly!
All the shows were cut at the same time!
Instead, there was a basketball match between two Class A's!
However, the audience doesn't seem to buy it:
"Cut! I thought I could finally see the rare battle of Class A, but it turned out to be Class A8, I didn't look at it! ……”
"Who's to say it isn't? There was a game in the A8 class, it was definitely not good-looking, and it was ...... gone"
"Damn, the women's kilometer swimming in classes B13, B22 and B30 has just begun! How did you cut it into this thing? Give me back the goddess's swimsuit, hey!! ”
"Hey...... What's going on in this basketball game, 73-89, or at the end of the fourth quarter, what kind of energy to watch......"
"Yes, yes, is it for us to watch a game of torture and killing?"
Ay! The audience's speech is very spiritual! In fact...... There's really a game of torture going on in the field......
With Zhang Yuechen making up the free throw, the score came to 74-89, and the eighth class was boiling because of this wonderful counterattack.
"Well done! Who's ...... Who's coming? Oh number eleven! Come on Class 8! ”
"Come on Class 8, there's still fifteen points missing!"
"Come on!"
On the other hand, Class 7 did not show weakness, and the atmosphere in the field was completely detonated as the game restarted!
And the audience outside the venue, who was already bored and ready to leave, rekindled their curiosity because of the warm atmosphere coming from the loudspeaker under the screen.
"What's going on? Why is the atmosphere in class A8 so good? ”
"Yes! It shouldn't be! ”
"The commentator seems to be interested in this new substitute for the A8 class?"
"He made the free throw, let's see, what's going on?"
"Hey! Look! Steal! This eleventh steals! ”
"Pretty! Going straight to the three-point line is a turnaround jumper! ”
"The ball is in! that's so handsome! Who is this man? I've never heard of such a person in class A8! ”
Sure enough, it didn't disappoint the commentators and backstage live broadcast staff, and the eighth class has already started a counteroffensive frenzy under the leadership of Zhang Yuechen!
At this point, the score has been chased to 77-89! There are four minutes and nine seconds left! Can the number 11 lead the team to a comeback? ”
"Beep! Class 7 requests a pause! ”
"Whew...... Hu ...... "The players of Class 7 were a little frustrated, but the fighting spirit was still there, and the physical education teachers of the two classes outside the field were also making the following arrangements at the same time.
"Li Qiang, how did your half-court shooting go?"
The captain of the seventh squad was a little hesitant: "I'm not sure ......"
"I'm not sure I'm going to get on it!" The seventh-class PE teacher was going to take a gamble.
"Listen, I've seen that the opponent's No. 11 steals are all running before you pass the ball!"
"So just now after being on the field for so long, it must be to analyze your movements and habits, and below, you just need to make more fake moves! Match the pass with feints! Do you understand? ”
"Understood!"
"Beep!" When the timeout was up, players from both sides came on......