Chapter Forty-Seven: The End!

"What's going on, everyone, work hard, we can still win, the last set, Feng Ling, you and Lott swapped, you can play, but don't use the power of the seal, I think if you can even surpass the third-year runner with your normal charging speed, you need more confidence, you don't need to fight for a touchdown, there is still time, but it is only 15 points, we still have a chance to turn the tables."

Feng Ling heard the order to play, and at the same time stood up in the position, and said seriously: "If I can't break through that runner, then, in the next two games, we may play hard, so this one we have to win, this is for dignity, I am the first in the running position." ”

However, when Nalote was substituted, the expression on his face was more of a loss, at this time his temper was the most lost among these people, he was the substitute runner, he did not have the dreamy steps like the newcomer Feng Ling, in terms of footsteps and members of the ordinary offensive group, he was the type of accumulation, and the only thing that could help was insight.

And Guo Yu, as an excellent leader, naturally knows how lost some people in the team are, he glanced at Lott who was sitting in the corner of the cold bench, and said with a smile: "We are not so easy to fail, we are the star team, gather ten thousand stars based on one, only the most talented people can become members of the star team, you, and you are all qualified, now there is nothing to say, as long as you win the game, the loss in the game will become a cloud of the past." ”

Lot seemed to have eased his mood a little, Guo Yu looked at the other people present, and hurriedly said: "Now the position of the first three sets needs to be transferred, everyone lean over and listen to me..."

It is said that in the player area on the other side at this time, the Bingchen team has a serious shortage of players due to cold benches, and many players such as Adams in the defensive group are fighting to the limit, although they have given them a relaxing massage and drank some sports drinks, the sweat on their bodies has been diluted and reduced.

In this hot environment, there are at least two games to experience in a day, whether it is the iron body can not stand it, the most pressure is on Adams's side, the legs, abdomen, and arms are bloated in many places, the iron is blue and purple, and he gritted his teeth as little as possible to make a sound during the massage, but despite this, he still held back tears and shed tears.

Long Xingchen said solemnly: "Our lineup has not changed much, the fourth set is the time to decide the outcome of the game, Xiu, you replace Xiaolin and return to the position of the runner, although we have a 15-point advantage, please try to forget him, we may usher in a fierce counterattack." ”

"That's fine, let me get to know that first-year newcomer, don't worry, I will definitely keep him." Xiu said with a smile.

"Well, please." Long Xingchen looked at Xiu and nodded again and again, "There is another thing that has changed, I am still the command tower, the offensive group and the defensive group are replaced, Adams sits back on the bench, substitute Collei is on you, Maiko returns to the bench, Allen enters the defensive group, and the others remain the same." ”

There is no doubt that Adams has worked too hard in three sets, and he urgently needs time to rest and consume his physical energy, Freya on the sidelines urgently needs to recruit a medical officer to give him a massage recovery procedure, and those bruises are also dispersed through the secret cupping, Maiko's injury is also more serious, and his jaw is broken, but only such skin trauma is also available in other parts of the body, and the medical officers who are treating him on the side are terrified.

"There are no other opinions, there is not much change in the fourth set, the offensive group assists the defensive group, and the defensive firepower is put together, and the firepower at the other two ends, the receiver Lexa, throws it to Nemo when he receives the ball, and Nemo cooperates with Frey to shoot, when the offensive group and the defensive group push the position forward, it is best to attack at 35 yards, the further back you are, the faster your shooting speed will decrease, maybe this distance is still relatively backward, it is best if you can continue to press the line, the distance between 20 yards and 30 yards is a safe distance."

After the task was simply arranged, the referee's whistle suddenly sounded, and the two-minute break was not long, but it was enough to explain the things to be explained thoroughly, and the expressions on the faces of the teams on both sides became quite serious at the beginning of the fourth set, and it was not until they walked to the court that everyone held the mood that they had to win, and the center had to fight for the ball this time.

The referee picks the ball, and the center of the Bingchen team walks out on both sides, and the center of the Bingchen team is a Colley, one meter eight six tall, but it looks like the whole person is bloated enough, he is a foodie and a fat man, but he must not underestimate his horizontal meat, as a big killer in the first set, he was stunned to let the defensive line not collapse, and it was not until the fourth set that he re-transferred the accumulated strength to the court to join the battle.

Collai's ability is mostly tonnage and thrust, and the bounce power is not as good as the opponent's, the muscular sweat wiped the edge of the ball with his fingers, and quickly picked it up to the rear pick-up player, Feng Ling's figure mixed into the offensive group, and the four offensive team members pressed forward with the support of the defensive group.

In other words, the defensive groups on both sides rushed up, but at this time, they were surprised to find that the number of people in the defensive group on the opposite side had become too many, Guo Yu was also stunned when he looked at the sudden situation on the field, but he didn't expect that the opponent's defensive group had both the personnel of the offensive group in the first half, and the defensive group on their side was also pressed to the point that they couldn't move, and the offensive group didn't want to break through.

Feng Ling stepped on the body of his own player and jumped over the human wall, the person behind hooked his hand, trying to grab the corner of his clothes, he exerted his strength, kicked his legs, as if using the speed of a rocket, and that was obviously his normal speed, but it also made one of the defenders unable to figure out the direction, Feng Ling shook a few feints, an accelerated charge, and rushed straight into the front line.

"Repair!" Long Xingchen shouted.

"Leave it to me." Xiu patted his chest and said confidently.

After saying that, they also rushed forward again, and the distance between them was one step closer, just a moment of effort, Feng Ling suddenly exerted force, and his figure suddenly blurred, just the next moment, he actually passed by Xiu's side, and the speed made Xiu unreachable, but Xiu suddenly turned his head and stretched out his hand to grab behind him, and pushed his back with one palm, this time he used too much force, and pushed Feng Ling out of the whole.

"Push people foul!" The referee blows the whistle.

Feng Ling stood up, the ball in his hand was not snatched away, he still had to fight quickly this time, the back of the defensive group suddenly tore a crack, and the three supporting players followed, Xiu began to look at Feng Ling closely, not only to block his ball path, but also to see through his offensive intentions, obviously this time it was too difficult for him.

"I'm going on the attack." Feng Ling continued to speak.

The feints are constantly alternating, almost back-to-back doing some exaggerated movements, such as high throwing, and there is also a suspicion of stepping from the lower end of the repair to leak the ball, these actions are now very realistic, and the companions around him are almost closer, which gives Feng Ling the habit of feints coming true.

Passing and feints kept alternating, his eyes signaled, Xiu saw through his intentions, and quickly moved towards the left side, Feng Ling was also surprised that he really saw through his movements, and at the moment before the person rushed up, the ball in his hand was passed out in a low parabola.

"Nice pass!"

The other figure was overjoyed to receive a low-profile throw, and quickly passed past the two of them, although Xiu wanted to rush out immediately, he was immediately hit by Feng Ling and fell to the ground.

Seeing that he couldn't catch up, Frey hurried forward to make up for the defense, and the members of the Star Team who attacked the position threw the ball away at high speed, and then rushed out of a short man behind the man, jumped high, and hit an upside-down golden hook, and kicked it straight to the ball frame.

At that moment, the ball speed was too fast, Frey and Nemo didn't have time to react, and they didn't expect a figure to rush out from behind, and the two figures were superimposed on each other, using the former's high cover and the same pace, making the person in front of him look like a person rushing into the line.

The ball accurately hit the frame, and Long Xingchen stood still in place, scoring three points at this moment.

There is no way to get the ball in, the next moment is the offensive round, the whole team is still rushing forward with a high consciousness, the receiver passes the ball from the front, at this critical moment, a jumping figure is just in the trajectory position of the ball back, the ball swept and bounced back to the rear, that Feng Ling fell back to the ground, throwing out an extremely hot look.

The defense here is just open, throwing back the ball to the back of a high-speed pass, cut to the front, Feng Ling received the ball and rushed forward, attracting absolute firepower, the high-speed pass was handed to the rescue companion next to him, and then another high-speed throw, this time it was directly transmitted by the center to hit the goal frame.

"What's going on?"

On the side of the Bingchen team, there was disbelief on their faces, no one solved the problem for them, even Long Xingchen had an ominous premonition, and the offensive group and the defensive group of the Xingchen team stepped forward to press forward, using the receiver, center, and running to form an iron triangle, using this triangle to tear the defensive line at high speed, one side attracted firepower, and after throwing the ball, directly smashed the ball into the door frame in a labor-saving way, and the person who threw it at high speed was the man who had a bad relationship with Long Xingchen before.

In less than a moment, three balls fell on Long Xingchen's head, and he scored nine points in less than five minutes after the advantage, and it was not impossible to shorten the gap of just six points.

The game lasted 12 minutes, and at the moment, there were still 7 minutes left to shorten the score, but that's it, the wave of battles is more like a quick battle, and it is obvious that the defense will not work to stop such a strong team.

As the game came to an end, from the passive at the beginning, the advantage of the game was eroded little by little, and then there was still time left for a three-point advantage, and there were still two minutes left in the time, and all the members of the Bingchen team felt a strong sense of oppression, and at this moment it was still the offensive round of the Star team, or the three iron corners, the defensive group was completely torn apart in good condition, and only Collei had the strength to hold on to it in the later stage.

Although he insisted on working hard alone, it was obviously not enough, the others were constantly pushed backwards, and they were completely unable to use their strength, and the three heels continued to attack, this time they transferred the focus of the attack to Feng Ling, Xiu was already embarrassed, only he and the two people continued to pursue, because he was afraid that he would miss Feng Ling, so he sent one more person to support him, but this time he guessed the opponent's offensive intentions, and the other person was transferred to the center, and the giant man seemed to be able to blow him down when he took a breath.

"Come on." Xiu shouted.

At this moment, Xiu seemed to be full of momentum, lowered the lower plate, and completely locked all Feng Ling's offensive intentions, at this moment he saw through all the opponent's offensive lines in his eyes, although he was motionless, Feng Ling's heart seemed to be peeped at by a pair of eyes, and he had not had the idea of attacking for a long time.

"It's seen through!" Feng Ling scolded in his heart

"Hey, over here." Another figure on the side came running.

"Don't succeed." The next moment, Xiu moved again, sticking him like a piece of gummy, completely blocking all routes.

"Why are you so pestering?"

"Hehe, this is a game, it's your life and death on the battlefield, our ice dust team has to advance, of course we have to fight so hard, first-year newcomer." Xiu laughed.

As he spoke, Feng Ling frowned slightly, and went straight to the front, but he suddenly stopped, and then made a right-side jerk action, and his left foot subconsciously paced quickly, changed directions, and the figure crossed, and finally shook it over with a feint, this action was really beautiful, Xiu couldn't see through the foot wrap and twisted, and fell to the ground.

Without hesitation, Feng Ling suddenly sped up.

With Xiu's speed, he can still catch up with him, although he is barely chasing after him now, Feng Ling is also difficult to shoot, although the feint just now is beautiful, it is not done in one go, making his legs pause slightly, and now this speed is discounted, he only passes, passes to the receiver, and the receiver throws it back to the center at high speed, and the center has already jumped up.

From 10 yards from close range, you can shoot straight at goal, an angle and position that can be scored head-on with even the feet of a centre-forward.

"Got it!" The giant man laughed and volleyed hard with his ankle.

"I'm here, don't think about it."

Frey jumped high at this time, rushed forward from the rear sideline, and moved in advance to defend, he was an irrelevant person, as long as he had the opportunity to shoot, but now he had to shoot when he saw this situation, the giant man was stunned, but the ball on his feet had been kicked out, Frey's body hung upside down, his heel was a split, and the ball flew out of bounds steadily...

At this moment, the whistle sounded, and everyone turned to look at the referee, who was looking at the watch on his wrist, raised a finger, and suddenly announced: "The offensive end is reorganized, the kick-off is out of bounds, the ball of the star team..."

The star team picked up the player out of the edge of the field, twenty-two people close together, back to back push each other, occupy their own vantage points, for a while the receiver can not judge where to throw the ball, in an instant, he seems to have a consciousness to throw the ball into the air.

Feng Ling moved, and the center behind him also jumped up immediately, Xiu, Frey, and Long Xingchen also reacted, and everyone else on the side ran forward, such a surprise attack of the whole army, it was impossible to judge whether it was a touchdown or a direct shot Bo three points, a touchdown was seven points, although seven points could help them win the game, the half of the eleven people constrained too much range of movement, and now, unless it was a straight line to the front line.

If Feng Ling does this touchdown, it will be very risky, because the touchdown is seven points, so too many people know this route, and they will definitely ambush and suddenly steal the ball.

Feng Ling frowned slightly, shook his head, but still chose to do so, he was the runner of the Xingchen team, he couldn't be timid at this juncture, only by rushing forward, everyone was willing to pass the ball back to him at high speed, so that he could score in this way, it was tantamount to the last plan, everyone else was locked in the offensive line, and only by using Feng Ling's speed to face each other head-on could there be a way out.

Feng Ling's defender was Xiu, Xiu saw the ball pass to Feng Ling's hand, and his forehead jumped abruptly, "Interesting, come on, this is the last... The showdown..."

A smile appeared at the corner of Feng Ling's mouth, but it was silent, he changed quickly, and made a series of commendable feints, throwing no ball at high speed has become meaningless, but those cross and shake people, in fact, can make the center of gravity staggered, and the pace of the foot wrapping is very practical, but Xiu just watched his body shake in that direction, and his hand suddenly poked forward.

"Smack~"

The ball was directly copied to the ground, it was obviously too reluctant to fight for the ball, Xiu's starting speed was very fast, and Feng Ling's defense was too weak, there was no basis for stealing, so he let Xiu make some beautiful feints, until the end of the time, his frowning brows slowly relaxed, Feng Ling took a deep breath and looked at the sky, "I thought I would be the first, but I didn't expect to lose, this time I lost." ”