A whistle blows, and the third quarter begins.

experienced leading, falling behind, changing defenses, breaking defenses, and then watched Zhong Jinyun fight hard to survive the first half alone. The people who have been covered by Zhong Jinyun, and the blood that has been covered by Zhong Jinyun, have finally been enlightened this time. From the upper body to the lower body, from the hands to the feet, from the head to the heart, all of them are boiling and high.

Every touch of the basketball, every advance to the frontcourt, every pass, every pick-and-roll, every breakaway, every mid-range shot, every goal is for that empty bench seat.

We promise you to survive the third quarter until you recover.

You have to promise us to win this game!

Remember, when you're fighting alone, it's not Class 4.

When you and I became us, this is the fourth class.

Leave this section to us!

Fewer people does not mean surrender!

……

Zhao Biao mentioned the speed, Li Shuai was caught off guard and was left behind.

Li Lang of the inner line hurriedly stepped forward, but unexpectedly, Wang Song had been waiting for a long time.

Cross step, veneer block and dismantle, change step and side.

"Good pick-and-roll, are you going to score?" Golden's eyes lit up.

Zhao Biao is still rushing inside.

Hum! Do you think it's only Zhong Jinyun?

"He's vacated!" Qiaojiao exhaled.

"It's not good, the whistling sky is whistling!" Jinzui said.

"Brother Biao!" There was a loud roar from the corner.

The ball didn't pause, and the layup position immediately changed to a passing position.

Li Weiping appeared accurately on the right side, and Li Tiande had already covered for him.

Li Weiping, fight back!

"Okay!" The basketball in your hand seems to feel everyone's trust.

Leave it to me!

The ball detached from his fingers, without the slightest hesitation, and went straight to the basket.

Three-point hit!

Loud high-fives, passions collide.

……

The cheetah is still spitting cold air from his mouth, and Bu Xiaotian is still killing!

Like an arrow off the string, he quickly shook Li Tiande. The top spiral turned, shaking Zhao Biao who was making up for defense.

The momentum stopped suddenly, pressed Liang Cheng strongly, and hit a jump shot.

Bu Xiaotian viciously tapped his hand on his chest and looked at the group of people in Class 4 with contempt.

Not discouraged, everyone looked at each other and understood everything.

The offense continues, and everyone picks up.

Double block dismantling, double cut-in.

Class 16 panicked and hurriedly shrank in. Li Weiping is dormant in the bottom line again.

The ball flew sideways.

Another three-pointer!

"The speed of the fourth shift is so fast!" Clever tongue said,

"That's right, I finally revealed my true style, which is the style of Class 4." Jinzui took a sip of water, "The fighting spirit exuded from the whole body all shows the trust between each other. ”

In the time period when Zhong Jinyun was temporarily missing, taking advantage of the unpreparedness of the 16th class, the offensive climax was continuously set off, and the score was approaching in one fell swoop.

Bu Xiaotian looked at the group of people in front of him in surprise.

Desperately without reservation, fighting with all their might, and fighting hand-to-hand with all their might. The burst of energy was beyond the imagination of the only thing left in his mind.

He has experienced countless games, and he has also seen the departure of the main backbone in some games, but only a few can remain unchanged after the main backbone leaves, and there are only a handful of those who have the courage to fight against the odds. It was the first time in my life that someone played like this group of crazy people in front of him.

Why?

Zhao Biao stumbled through the defensive mezzanine and hit a layup.

Why?

Li Weiping and Li Tiande kept running and cutting in until they watched the basketball roll into the net.

Why?

Wang Song, who is obviously not suitable for running for a long time, will run, grab and jump as hard as he can.

Isn't it all in vain?

And the guy on the bench will come back?

Don't be funny, okay!

The step roared violently, and the stride meteor rushed into the inner line.

One step, two steps, take off!

"Is Whistling Sky going to be deducted again?" Golden Mouth stood up and shouted.

The audience got up and watched, is Bu Xiaotian going to ride Wang Song again?

This time, Wang Song didn't think about it and jumped up.

It's better than bouncing and bursting, I sigh to myself.

Than faith, than momentum, you TM is coming!

The two collided violently in the air, and neither of them would give up half a step.

Bu Xiaotian and Wang Song were very close to each other at this time, looking at the hot sweat flowing on Wang Song's face, Bu Xiaotian asked, "Stuck in the air, understand?" After asking, he deftly took the basketball he raised into his arms.

"This ball, don't think about it!" Wang Song tried to lean towards Bu Xiaotian, and his hand forcibly thrust forward at high speed.

Syllable!

Bu Xiaotian turned his head in surprise to look at the basketball that flew out.

It was broken!

"Attack!" Golden Mouth and Clever Tongue shouted together.

It turned out that Zhao Biao was a fast-attacking formation by himself, but in a blink of an eye, it became four people. Even Wang Song, who had just landed, did not stop to rest, and rushed forward with his legs.

The crazy five people on the court frightened everyone in Class 16 and surprised the audience.

"I, I, this is the first time I've seen such a five-man fast attack!" The golden mouth said tremblingly.

Indeed, the five people on the court were like mad cows that couldn't be stopped or blocked, trampling every inch of the 16th class half, and attacking the basket of the 16th class uncontrollably.

Although the shooting percentage is not high, although there will still be turnovers, they will still be blocked, and they will be stealed. The defense is broken and the defense will be missed. They don't care, they just have to make it until that person comes back.

"I'm going to sigh, beasts." The golden mouth watched all this with a blank stumble.

Xu Qi saw the momentum of longing for victory and longing for trophies in those crazy and unrestrained eyes.

"Li Weiping!"

"Yes!"

"Li Tiande, catch the ball!"

"It's coming!

"Second master, block it!"

"Good!"

Everyone in the fourth class is attacking the other side like a daredevil, without stopping, without slackening, without reservation, without breathing!

The sixteenth class showed helplessness in the entire third quarter, except for the support of Bu Xiaotian and Li Lang, the others had no achievements.

Zhao Biao glanced at the scoring display, the score was 64-70, and there were less than 30 seconds left.

If this goal is scored, it will be within five points.

He glanced sideways at the bench and then at the positions of his teammates.

Everyone was very sensible enough to open the gap for him. All eyes are on trust.

Zhong Jinyun, everyone. I've got to score this goal!

He let out a big breath. Zhao Biao's body leaned slightly to the right, and his right foot stepped forward, deceiving Li Shuai's center of gravity away, and changing direction in front of his body in seconds.

The spotlights flickered, and the wind kept ringing in the back of my head.

He seemed to see Zhong Jinyun doing the same action in front of him.

It's like an instant epiphany of that wonderful footstep trick, right at that point, cross step!

"Good shot!" Jinzui looked at this sudden move and clenched his fist tightly.

Come on, Zhao Biao!

(Brother Biao, this trick is called a false European step, every step to death must be separated, change steps quickly, speed as stable as possible, shoulders to float, just like this.) ）

The same movement, the same sound of piercing the net.

Swish!

The goal went in, 66 to 70. It's only four points!

"Good ball, Brother Biao!" Wang Song couldn't suppress the joy in his heart and hugged the excited Zhao Biao. Everyone also rushed over, jumping there as if they had already won.

We survived, we really survived!

Zhong Jinyun, we did it!