Chapter Ninety-Two: Stars in the Night Sky!

Four-to-0 start.

The point difference is not the key, the key is that the two cores of Beifu No. 1 Middle School have returned in vain, and they have been completely blocked, and the attack of Beifu No. 1 Middle School has completely stalled.

"Ma Mingchuan!" Su Qi successfully got rid of the defense with the help of blocking and dismantling on the bottom line, and signaled to Ma Mingchuan, who was in possession of the ball on the outside.

"Damn!" Bu Xiaotian saw that there were a large number of vacancies in front of Su Qi, so he could only abandon the middle lane and go straight to the bottom line.

"Oops!!"

Almost at the same moment, Zhong Jinyun, who was also a forward defender, was also aware of the problem.

The problem is not Su Qi, but Ma Mingchuan.

The defense of the entire Beifu No. 1 Middle School, with the withdrawal of Bu Xiaotian, was completely like the collapse of the city wall, and at a glance, it was full of loopholes.

As soon as Su Qi saw that the opportunity had come, he clapped his hands.

How could Ma Mingchuan not understand, directly stepped on the three-point line, and directly pulled up a three-point jumper at the moment when Bu Xiaotian turned his back.

"What!"

Bu Xiaotian's ears were anxious to hear the dripping arrow, and the three separated strings had been separated from his fingers.

With the referee's "three points" gesture, the audience once again set off an unstoppable storm of celebration, drowning the people of Beifu again.

"My bad." Bu Xiaotian returned to the midline in annoyance, his voice a little muffled.

"It's okay, I'm also at fault, I didn't have time to make up for it." Zhong Jinyun patted Bu Xiaotian on the shoulder.

It is undeniable that the overall coordination of Nanmo No. 2 Middle School and the operation of the ball are really amazing, the defense is flawless, the offense is fleeting, as long as there is a distraction, a judgment is wrong, it is the basketball into the bag.

10 to 0!!

The start of the game was only 4 minutes, and the freshman Beifu, who was praised by the media, did not score a point under the strict defense of Nanmo No. 2 Middle School.

The huge red words were printed on the screen not far away, and in the away whirlwind hanging in Nanmo No. 2 Middle School, Zhong Jinyun, Bu Xiaotian and their Beifu No. 1 Middle School were completely disoriented.

Outside the field, the night engulfed the last bit of light in the evening, and the entire arena officially entered the black night, silent, but there was no escape.

Helplessness and incomprehension, written on the faces of every Beifu, they only have a base camp of less than 40 people, but they were completely overwhelmed by Nanmo, no one spoke, no one moved, as if they had seen the defeat, some people were drinking water there with some dementia, some people were watching there unconsciously, and some people had already pretended to be on the phone and fled the arena.

What to do!!

The offensive continues!

Nanmo's small forward Yang Chao suddenly changed direction and rushed to the basket, and when he attracted two defenders from Beifu No. 1 Middle School, he passed the ball to Su Qi on the outside, Su Qi made a decisive shot, three points! Very reasonable cooperation, all the passes completely tore the defensive position of Beifu No. 1 Middle School to shreds, 13 to 0! Zheng Kai explained quickly.

"The defense of Beifu No. 1 Middle School began to decline under their inability to attack." Mao Li shook his head and said.

"Yes, the time is about to pass halfway, and there is still that embarrassing "0" number hanging on the score column of Beifu No. 1 Middle School, which is really speechless. Zheng Kai continued.

Su Ying, who had been witnessing the situation on the field, locked her worried eyes on Zhong Jinyun. But Zhong Jinyun didn't seem to be as depressed as he thought, and patted the team members next to him, said a few words of encouragement, and continued to run towards the frontcourt.

"The attack of Beifu No. 1 Middle School, they have missed ten shots in front, let's take a look at this attack." Mao Li wanted to give a little encouragement to the people of Beifu.

But before the words fell, they ushered in the overwhelming sighs and ridicule of Nanmo No. 2 Middle School.

Because, they made a mistake again!

Zhong Jinyun was guiding the ball on the outside, and was broken by Su Qi, who was quick to shoot, and Nanmo point guard Ma Mingchuan had been waiting for a long time, and he made a layup, fifteen points!

"It seems that Beifu No. 1 Middle School, which lacks Qin Feng and Qi Tie, has completely become a fish belly team this year, even if Bu Xiaotian, who has ten geniuses, is useless." Zheng Kai's words set the ending for this game.

Beifu No. 1 Middle School asks for a pause!

……

In the stands.

"Boy, is that all you can do?" With that, the woman in the cap turned around and left the stands.

On the other side, Zhong Jinyun's cheering group had already languished in the cheering shouts of Nanmo No. 2 Middle School.

"Ah, ah, my male god, Whistling Sky, you have to cheer up." Liu Xiyun kept repeating this sentence.

"Zhong Jinyun, what's wrong." Li Qin said puzzled.

"I don't get a point, it's better for me to get it." The second master's temper is here again.

"Hey, who do you see that?" Li Weiping's eyes suddenly glowed and pointed to a position.

"Who?" Li Tiande looked at his fingers.

Not far from them, in the lively sea of clouds in Nanmo No. 2 Middle School, there was a quiet girl, holding a teacup in her hand, her eyes were a little firm, but with tenderness.

Zhang Yuqi!

The crowd exclaimed.

"How did she get here?" Another round of doubts.

"Of course, it's a whistling sky!" Li Qin replied as a matter of course.

This time, Liu Xiyun interrupted the topic.

"It's definitely not Bu Xiaotian!" The words are unusually firm.

Everyone was surprised again, and then turned to look at Liu Xiyun, their eyes were the same as their tone, and there was no falsehood.

"How can you be so sure?"

"Because..." This time, Liu Xiyun stammered and couldn't speak.

"You mean?" The crowd asked.

As a result, Liu Xiyun's words directly brought everyone's attention back to the arena.

That's right, the timeout ends and the game continues.

Beifu No. 1 Middle School replaced Qi Wei, who had been inactive, and replaced Mu Shangtian on the field in advance, trying to open up the situation from the outside.

There has been no adjustment in Nanmo No. 2 Middle School, and it is still the original team.

……

The referee blows the whistle for the start of the game.

Beifu No. 1 Middle School was killed in the sighs and taunts of the home audience.

"Let's see, how did Beifu No. 1 Middle School, which came back from a pause, get rid of the weak attack?" Zheng Kai judged.

Zhong Jinyun walked on the outside line, and suddenly handed a ball to Mu Shangtian, who ran away in the bottom corner, and then quickly drilled into the inside line.

"Block!"

Nanmo No. 2 Middle School quickly made a change of defensive position, and Mu Shangtian in the bottom corner had not yet jumped, and was interrupted by Yang Chao's appearance in front of him.

"So fast!" Mu Shangtian sighed at the speed of the change of formation in Nanmo No. 2, but he noticed Zhong Jinyun's running position in the blink of an eye.

Good location!

Without stopping the ball, he quickly passed the ball through the crotch and passed Yang Chao in front of him, and the ball came to Zhong Jinyun, who had successfully run.

Just as Zhong Jinyun was about to turn right for half a circle and turn over for a jumper, there was a sudden cold pressure on the back spine.

Su Qi!

Zhong Jinyun quickly replaced the jump shot idea just now in his mind, sank down, and took a steady step.

"Back hit!" When the outside kick-off realized the idea, he pulled the defender away.

And Su Qi, who was defending Zhong Jinyun, also waved his hand magnificently,

Single Defense!!

At this moment, the audience of Nanmo No. 2 Middle School erupted in huge cheering shouts, which were mixed with ridicule, and for a while, it was deaf and deaf.

The audience all craned their necks, stretched long, their eyes widened, and Su Ying was like everyone else, and the duel was about to start again.

Zhong Jinyun held the ball in both hands, his body shook left and right, and he felt the powerful aura coming from Su Qi behind him.

Like a mountain!

Zhong Jinyun's eyes burst with coldness!

Zhong Jinyun gritted his teeth, and a thought ignited in his heart.

Feints again!!

With his right foot as the support point, Zhong Jinyun suddenly turned half a circle to the right, lifting the ball to make a gesture, Su Qi behind him shouted, but did not jump, but took another step forward when Zhong Jinyun turned around, squeezed Zhong Jinyun to death, and occupied Zhong Jinyun's pitiful position.

War is about to break out at this moment!

Zhong Jinyun cheered, squatted down, slapped the ball with his left hand, and squeezed his body towards Su Qi in a bow.

Helplessly, his body was thin and small, and under Su Qi's hard resistance, the instantaneous explosion disappeared like a cloud of smoke.

Under Zhong Jinyun's full resistance, Su Qi only took a small step back, then grabbed Zhong Jinyun's waist with one hand, held it high in front of him with the other, and spread his feet to form a horse step, steadily blocking Zhong Jinyun's attack.

The space has been squeezed to nothing.

Linesman countdown report out of bounds.

Time is running out!

Zhong Jinyun shouted in his heart. I want to do something else, or just pass the ball out. But the domineering Su Qi immediately cut off all his thoughts.

The feet that came out completely surrounded Zhong Jinyun, squeezing the space that he had almost now, and he was about to get close to the line.

Damn it!

The steel teeth bited, once again half-turned and retreated with his left foot, and kicked with his right foot, Zhong Jinyun was finally about to lean back.

Su Qi roared, his feet changed his lunge, his right foot stepped forward, jumped up with all his strength, and reached out to cover it.

Take a sharp breath, straighten your waist, tilt your upper body, finally leave the ground with your left foot, and your whole body suddenly fell backwards at a 45 degree degree from the ground.

Su Qi's huge palm slowly moved away from him, and the firm and cold face slowly blurred in front of him, Zhong Jinyun snorted lightly, his wrist flicked, and the ball flew into the void with a churn.

"The ball is shot, Zhong Jinyun still wins a better space!" Commentator Mao Limu shouted vigorously.

"How's that!" Li Lang on the inside stopped the card position and looked at the basketball that was gliding towards the hoop at high speed.

Su Ying couldn't help but let out a sigh, leaned up, and looked at the basketball with big eyes.

At this moment, everyone in Nanmo No. 2 Middle School stopped all the sounds just now, and was engrossed in the direction of the basketball, but forgot about a figure because of it.

That cheetah!

"Bell!" The ball touched the basket, bounced lightly, jumped from one side of the hoop to the other side, and finally bounced on the spot as if it were a trick, and finally landed.

"Smack!"

Zhong Jinyun fell heavily to the ground, and when he saw the basketball fall to the basket, he couldn't help but close his eyes in pain, not only because the ball just now was not scored, but because his left foot began to weaken.

The audience suddenly felt a breath of relaxation coming out, and then some cheering sounded.

"Not good!"

Su Qi looked towards the basket.

At this scream, the audience instantly screamed, it was an unbelievable wail! At this moment, it is still flying high in the air, but the object has changed,

It's not basketball,

It's a whistling sky!!

Keenly aware that the unparalleled speed, as well as the incomparable bullet speed, at the moment when Zhong Jinyun fell, there was another accent, as if hearing the sound of the explosion of the waves, and the Beifu cheetah galloped over the entire defense line of Nanmo No. 2 Middle School.

Picking up the basketball that fell out with one hand, the whole person instantly burst out with unprecedented energy, and at that moment, the night lit up with light, the light of the twin stars from Beifu.

"Give me, go!"

The step roared violently, and Mu Zujin's right arm was extremely thick, and the green tendons that symbolized the explosion and strength were unobstructed.

The basket still accepted the painful destruction.

"Bang!!"

In the high school arena, there are definitely only one or two people who can relay slam dunk in the air like Bu Xiaotian.

It was a huge buckle, drowning out the sighs of all Nanmo people in an instant.

The roar in the hearts of the Beifu people, who were only a few dozen people, was vented together.

"Beifu, get up for me!" Bu Xiaotian's heart roared.

"OMG! Is this a high school student? Zheng Kai, who had almost never seen such a domineering dunk, was amazed.

"yes, at that moment, it was like being in the NBA!!" Mao Li followed.

In the stands, Cao Xi, who was already groggy, immediately woke up at this moment, just like that button woke up all his sleeping nerves.

"Damn, that ball didn't even catch!" Cao Xi said with some remorse and some expectation.

The red "2" finally replaced the embarrassing "0", and he walked towards Zhong Jinyun without looking back.

A hand appeared in front of Zhong Jinyun, Zhong Jinyun opened his eyes, lay on the ground and looked at Bu Xiaotian with a determined expression.

"Come on! The battle has just begun! Bu Xiaotian's voice was very calm, as usual, but it made Zhong Jinyun smell the fiery fighting spirit!

"Yes! The battle has just begun! Zhong Jinyun stretched out his hand, Bu Xiaotian smiled, and pulled Zhong Jinyun up with a force.

Zhong Jinyun patted his buttocks, his face returned to normal, and said, "The wrist strength is a little smaller, and the distance from the basket is a little far!" ”

"He's very stout, you can't resist him!" Bu Xiaotian and Zhong Jinyun said as they ran towards their own half.

In the stands.

"Good shot!" Wang Song waved his hand, as if he had let out a bad breath.

"yes, we're going to fight back!!" Li Tiande also said passionately.

……

Fight again.

"Hmph, it's just a turtle in an urn, and you can't escape death!" Su Qi sneered contemptuously, just now his defense was already very in place, and basically Zhong Jinyun knew that there was absolutely no such thing as a shot. It's just that the appearance of Bu Xiaotian is really unexpected, but it is also a loophole in his defense here.

"Huang Xiong, give them a look!!" Su Qi signaled, and Ma Mingchuan and Huang Xiong nodded at the same time.

In the blink of an eye, the defense line of Beifu No. 1 Middle School was torn apart by the running position of Nanmo No. 2 Middle School.

"Oh no, there is a hole in the defense line of Beifu No. 1 Middle School!" Mao Li was surprised to find a problem on the field.

Before the words fell, Huang Xiong caught Ma Mingchuan's pass, took advantage of Yang Chao and Su Qi's running position to attract the opportunity of the inside line of Beifu No. 1 Middle School, and on the right side of the empty basket, he slapped the ball with both hands, took a step forward, and then pulled it up and slammed the dunk with both hands.

"Bang!"

The basket let out a scream, and under Huang Xiong's vigorous tugging, it changed and drooped!!

"Shhh Zheng Kai gasped, "This is really a visual feast, I didn't expect Nanmo No. 2 Middle School to return the color immediately!" ”

"It's too domineering, Huang Xiong's basket is too powerful!" After Mao Li reacted, he shouted loudly.

"Whew!" Huang Xiong jumped down and yelled loudly under the basket of Beifu No. 1 Middle School!

And for a while, no one dared to step forward to stop it.

This roar instantly ignited the passion of everyone in Nanmo No. 2 Middle School, and it rose to a higher level.

The whole arena rang out,

"Defeat Beifu! Nanmo will win! ”

"Defeat Beifu! Nanmo will win! ”

"It seems that the attack of the Chinese talents in Beifu is only a flash in the pan and has not brought tangible results. The night is still dark! Mao Li shook his head and said.

In the stands, there was also a group of dumbfounded.

"Damn, who is that man, so powerful!" Wang Song was obviously dissatisfied that such a fierce person was actually in the enemy camp.

"Fake!" Li Weiping shouted.

"Well, here it is!" Liu Xiyun handed over the memo.

After reading it, everyone exclaimed.

Seven of the top ten geniuses in Wuhan - Huang Xiong.

Physical fitness: 8 points.

Offense: 6 points.

Defence: 9 points.

Passing: 5 points.

The big picture: 5 points.

Overall: 33 points.

"Wow! This turned out to be one of the top ten geniuses," Li Qin's face was full of approval.

"Yes, people give the nickname 'Iron Gate'!" Liu Xiyun said quickly.

"Damn, look who's down there!" Li Weiping shouted again, as if he had found something even more surprising.

Five of the top ten geniuses in Wuhan - Su Qi.

Physical fitness: 7 points.

Offense: 7 points.

Defence: 9 points.

Passing: 7 points.

The big picture: 7 points.

Overall: 37 points.

"I'll go, and so will the captain! And it's so high-ranked! Li Tiande said with a sigh.

"yes, and the defensive score of these two perverts turned out to be 9 points!" Li Qin followed.

"He is the soul of Nanmo No. 2 Middle School, nicknamed 'Glove', the best defensive player of the last year!" Liu Xiyun explained.

"Best Defense!!" The crowd exclaimed.

……

Sure enough, the attack of Beifu No. 1 Middle School just now was just a flash in the pan, and the defense was getting worse and worse.

Huang Xiong, who burst out with strength, couldn't be more brutal in the face of Li Lang.

Either turn around and resist the layup directly, or catch the ball in the open position and dunk violently, or win a foul or even 2 plus 1 in the bag.

The inner line of Beifu No. 1 Middle School, after the lack of Qin Feng, was really weak, and the combination of Wei Wei and Li Lang was beaten to a pulp in the next 3 minutes.

On the other hand, the offense is still no improvement, the defense of Nanmo No. 2 Middle School is more severe, and the marking of Zhong Jinyun and Bu Xiaotian is completely in place, while Mu Shangtian on the outside line is completely lost.

The entire Beifu No. 1 Middle School has completely stepped into darkness!

"****, that's the end of the first quarter!?" Cao Xi, who was originally very excited in the stands, cursed.

"Damn, I didn't take another photo, Nima, I gave Lao Tzu a 20-4 score in 12 minutes!" Cao Xi was completely unhappy.

The referee blew the whistle at the end of the first quarter of the game, and Beifu No. 1 Middle School went off the court with the lowest single-quarter score since the start of the league, and the whole team only scored 4 points in total!

"If Beifu No. 1 Middle School doesn't make any miraculous adjustments, or if Qin Feng and Qi Tie return, then, if nothing else, this game will be won by Nanmo No. 2 Middle School!" Zheng Kai made a heavy sentence.

And Mao Li, who has always been very concerned about Beifu No. 1 Middle School, was speechless, he really couldn't find anything to say.

……

Bench at Beifu No. 1 Middle School.

Everyone was silent, and the team leader Yuan Qi really couldn't find any words to comfort everyone, holding his mobile phone tightly and not knowing what to do.

Just like the commentary said, if there is no "miracle" happening, they should be covered and left.

This iron-blooded defense is simply not at all!

"I'll rub!" Li Lang couldn't sink and took the lead in scolding.

For a while, the breath of the whole team began to be depressed.

"What should I do?" Liu Xiyun in the stands looked anxious, and everyone in the fourth class was the same, like ants on a hot pot, impatient, and really wanted to play by himself, although it was useless.

"I said, Li Tiande, what should I do!" Liu Xiyun Si sought comfort and solutions.

Li Tiande was speechless, and the defense of Nanmo No. 2 Middle School was really breathless.

……

Suddenly, Yuan Qi's mobile phone rang.

Hurriedly turned on the phone, and a resounding, life-saving name appeared on the phone screen.

"Qin Feng!"

Yuan Qi couldn't help but scream.

Then the crowd gathered around.

It's a message.

Yuan Qi pressed the screen of his mobile phone in a panic, wanting to know where this life-saving person was!

He needs him, they need him, Beifu needs him!

"Aqi, I know you're in a difficult situation now, and I'm in that place now and can't come back. But please cheer up my teammates, unite, even if the night is unavoidable, we must strive to be the bright stars to light up the sky of our Beifu. I am with you! Qin Feng. ”

Warmth flows into the heart, and the stars hang in the sky.

"My brother also came to the message, like the captain, he is with us, together for the victory, the game has just begun, we have no reason to give up!" Qi Wei, who had been silent, changed his dullness just now and said generously.

"Yes! We must fight! Bu Xiaotian looked up at everyone.

"Yes, there is no reason for our seniors to give up!" Li Yuan stood up from the bench.

"It's the same with our juniors, there's no reason to give up!" Mu Shangtian stretched out his hand.

Zhong Jinyun swept everyone's eyes that were suddenly full of warlike intent, took a deep breath, and said calmly but with thick blood: "Come, let's tell them, tell the entire Nanmo people, what a miracle is!" ”

"Yes, tell them!" And they all drank together.

"No brothers!" Qi Wei roared.

"No basketball!" The crowd yelled.

"Beifu No. 1 Middle School!!" Qi Wei increased his voice.

"Invincible!!"

come

War!

……

The second quarter of the game begins!

Zhong Jinyun took the ball to the three-point arc alone, turned his head and glanced at the whole court, all his teammates were in place, and then coldly looked at Su Qi, who was like a mountain in front of him, and took a deep breath.

This goal must be scored, I want to fire the first shot of our Beifu No. 1 Middle School, I want to show all the Nanmo people present that I, Zhong Jinyun, will not be defeated by you so easily! It's the same with Beifu No. 1 Middle School!

Zhong Jinyun slowly bowed his body, raised his left hand, and raised his index finger.

All the Beifu team members were stunned for a moment, but immediately recovered and began to run according to the tactical arrangement.

Bu Xiaotian, who was at a 45-degree angle, of course knew what Zhong Jinyun meant, and immediately opened up space for him, and at the same time his eyes scanned the entire court, he also wanted to explore opportunities!

Su Qi obviously felt that he was slowly calming down behind him, and the experienced man suddenly understood, smiled slightly, and thought to himself: Do you want to be a single against me? Haven't you just suffered enough?

The body is pressed down more, the feet are open, the hands are flat and unfolded, dancing slowly, and the center of gravity is firmly placed in the center!

Come on, let me see what you're capable of!

Let you once again experience what it means to be powerless!

Let me humiliate you again!

With his feet slightly spread apart, his toes lightly touched the ground, and his heels slowly left the ground, Zhong Jinyun's eyes flashed coldly, and he looked at Su Qi one meter in front of him with a calm expression.

Nanmo 2 changed the formation of the middle and outer lines, and Su Qi became the arrow, facing Zhong Jinyun!

His body trembled suddenly, Zhong Jinyun's shoulders shook left and right, his body leaned to the right violently, and his left foot of the virtual cushion had already stepped out to the right like lightning.

At the same time, the ball was dribbled out with the ball in his right hand!

At that moment, Zhong Jinyun was already one with the ball and rushed to the right without hesitation!

I'd like to see how you do it!

Zhong Jinyun looked at Su Qi sideways, his eyes full of endless challenges.

Su Qi shouted, he saw it really clearly, his center of gravity moved to the left with all his strength, his two feet were wrong, his right foot stepped out, and he reached out to block Zhong Jinyun.

Zhong Jinyun's foot, which had already taken a step, suddenly stopped, and with the strength gained by leaning on the ground, the entire body that had moved to the right suddenly stopped.

The ball that had been shot quickly bounced on the ground and returned to his hand, and then disappeared in an instant!

Balls!

Su Qi realized that there was a big problem with his defense just now.

But in the blink of an eye, the orange basketball tumbled on Zhong Jinyun's left waist, ironically telling Su Qi its coordinates!

Zhong Jinyun suddenly crossed his feet, and his right foot, which was really standing up, finally burst out all the accumulated strength!

Call!

Zhong Jinyun left Su Qi with nothing but the wind or the wind!

The right foot stepped out to the left like lightning, and at the same time as the ground, the basketball that was carried from behind it just landed, and it flicked up, and a gentle big hand touched it gently, and then the basketball that exploded immediately seemed to find a support, obediently following him.

"It's over!" Mao Li was stunned and shouted loudly, this moment was too amazing. Who is this magical No. 24, who can play the ball between applause and the opponent between applause, just like the son of God who fought in Los Angeles.

"Who is he!!" Zheng Kai exclaimed, this sentence also asked the doubts of the entire 4,000 people in Nanmo.

Su Ying snorted and stood up.

Like her, everyone's eyes were focused on this Son of the Wind at this moment.

"Make it up!" Ma Mingchuan shouted distractedly.

Huang Xiong immediately slapped his horse and arrived, full of anger, he wanted to tell this arrogant boy that the forbidden area of Nanmo No. 2 Middle School does not allow you to offend for a second time!

In the face of Huang Xiong's supplementary defense, Zhong Jinyun, who was at full speed, had no scruples, and slapped the basketball again, Zhong Jinyun's body accelerated again! Huang Xiong on the side dodged and overtook him in the previous shot, and entered the basket alone, facing Quan Xudong standing in front of him, Zhong Jinyun did not hesitate at all, and rushed over at full speed!

"It's coming!" Li Weiping shouted in complete disregard.

The angular face in front of him was so clear in Fang Tao's eyes in an instant, he could clearly see a few beads of sweat flowing on that face, and of course, the cold glow that burst out in those eyes!

A lion-like gaze!

"How is that possible!" Quan Xudong muttered alone.

After Zhong Jinyun jumped in a distraction, he threw himself at Zhong Jinyun.

The referee blew the whistle immediately, and it was an indisputable foul.

"The tall Nanmo center is going to use this means to stop the vacancy of Beifu No. 24!" Mao Li sneered contemptuously, "It's ridiculous. ”

"Wait, that kid hasn't fallen yet!" Zheng Kai was shocked to discover this magical scene.

Yes!

Zhong Jinyun did not fall immediately, even though he had been broken by Quan Xudong with all his might.

But

This goal, I'm going to score, you can't stop it!

As soon as the waist and abdomen stretched in the air, the body became light again, and the ball was held with both hands, and it immediately turned to the left hand.

The left hand slowly drags the ball up, and at the moment when the body descends, the fingers exert force, and the wrist exert force, giving the ball rotation and strength, and giving the basketball the entire Beifu.

"How is that possible!" Mao Li was in front of the commentary table with a face, he had completely disregarded his identity, he had to see how this kid put the ball into the basket.

He saw it!

Change hands in the air!

No matter what the language is better than!!

"Oh my God, who the hell is he!" Zheng Kai asked the sky when the basketball crossed the iron-blooded net.

Goal in, penalty added!

"Good shot!" Bu Xiaotian flew over and held Zhong Jinyun, who was about to fall.

"Good shot!!" Again, Bu Xiaotian smashed his fist on Zhong Jinyun's chest, neither light nor heavy, full of admiration.

At this moment, Zhong Jinyun is a hero, a leader, a hero of the entire Beifu, and the leader of the entire Beifu No. 1 Middle School.

plus free throws, Beifu No. 1 Middle School took the lead in firing, 20-7!

Cao Xi, who was asleep in the stands, was woken up by noisy voices, and at first glance, Beifu No. 1 Middle School actually moved back to 3 points, and then listened to the voices of the students next to him.

"Damn, who is that person!"

"yes, why are you so sharp!"

Cao Xi slapped his thigh again this time: "Damn, let Lao Tzu sleep again!" ”

This time, Cao Xi took a sip of the wine in his hand, this time, he was going to watch the game seriously, but he couldn't let himself and his wife and children drink the northwest wind.

And Su Ying in the stands was also completely conquered by Zhong Jinyun at this moment, she looked at the person on the field with some dementia, looked at the jersey that had already been soaked with sweat, and the handsome No. 24 lettering.

As if feeling the rising stars, feeling its light and heat, he reviewed all the meetings between himself and Zhong Jinyun in his mind, and then said softly:

Zhong Jinyun, you are so special!

Once again, she said to her heart with certainty:

I love your special!

A few words seem lighthearted, but Su Ying herself knows how serious she is.

……

"Good shot, but only one!" Su Qi wiped the sweat from the corners of his mouth vigorously, "Everyone changes formations."

It was another flash in the pan, Zhong Jinyun never rushed into the inside line after that ball, and even connecting the ball began to become difficult.

Another 3 minutes have passed in this section, and the word "7" has not changed, and Zhong Jinyun's physical strength is rapidly declining.

Nanmo No. 2 Middle School began to exert force.

Ma Mingchuan controlled the outside line, Huang Xiong continued to exert his strength on the inside, and Su Qi hit long shots continuously after the successful run.

In a short time, the score had jumped to 30-7!

"It's a pity! The offense of Beifu No. 1 Middle School still has no outstanding place, and No. 24, who has just performed brilliantly, can't even catch the ball at this moment. Mao Li's excited heart was slowly suppressed by the iron-blooded defense of Nanmo No. 2 Middle School.

Also going down was the morale of Beifu No. 1 Middle School.

Cao Xi couldn't resist this boring one-sided game this time, tilting his head to the side, and the camera hanging in the middle.

"Something is missing!" Yuan Qi kept chattering off the field.

In Yuan Qi's view, the cooperation of Beifu No. 1 Middle School has begun to appear, due to Wei Wei's substitution, Li Yuan's play, and some passing and cutting cooperation on the field have begun to appear, but why does the ball always not go in, this is not Zhong Jinyun's problem, Zhong Jinyun has done a good job, what is missing?

In the blink of an eye, until he saw Bu Xiaotian's cold face glowing with blood, this time Yuan Qi stopped chattering.

"No shortage!"

As soon as the words fell.

Whistling Sky starts on the right side.

The floor was shaking, and the instep was already upside down.

"Oops, not good!" Yang Chao, who was watching, realized the start of Bu Xiaotian, and hurriedly teamed up with Huang Xiong on the inside line to wrap him up from the front and the flanks.

This time, it's the same, only the bottom line is for you to go!

The brows are tightly locked, the whole body is low-waisted to an indescribable point, and the footsteps are at a 45-degree angle to the floor, which is the ultimate breakthrough acceleration.

The cheetahs of Beifu have awakened!

"Whoosh!

With a sharp sound of wind, Yang Chao felt that his eyes were empty and white, and when he suddenly woke up, Bu Xiaotian had trampled on his defense and rushed towards the inside line.

The wind and sand swept across the stadium, and the cheetah roared, making the world pale.

At this moment, the copper wall of the entire Nanmo No. 2 Middle School is like Penglai in a dream, like a sand mirage, and in an instant, it is gone!

"Huang Xiong!" Ma Mingchuan shouted in some despair, hoping that this "iron gate" could give the enemy the heaviest blow and save the entire defense of Nanmo.

But!

In front of the cheetah, all defenses are nothing.

With a false step, Bu Xiaotian flew up and turned around, and he actually deceived Huang Xiong's follow-up, and beat Quan Xudong to take the lead.

Throw!

The basketball goes through the net, and the "9" flips onto the screen.

"Good shot, Bu Xiaotian has finally completed the redemption, and when the score is about to lose suspense, complete the score!" Mao Li's eyes showed joy.

And Yuan Qi on the field finally took a big breath: "This time, it's all!" ”

The twin stars of Beifu No. 1 Middle School finally fired in unison.

……

"How is that possible!" Su Qi was a little incredulous that this kind of defense could actually allow him to break through.

But his doubts were not far away, and the wind swept in again.

Call!

Faster and faster, this time, the bag clamp in Nanmo No. 2 has not yet been made, and Bu Xiaotian has already run away from the dust, taking the lead!

A probe broke through, throwing the defending Yang Chao behind him for 108,000 miles.

A picker layup, it's easy, and then the next city!

11 points!

"Impossible!" Su Qi began to shake his faith.

But in the blink of an eye, Yang Chao was beaten for the third time!

Su Qi immediately rushed over, delusional that the card master Bu Xiaotian had not yet accelerated to the fullest pace.

But as soon as he turned his back to him, the ball flew towards him.

"What!" Su Qi couldn't believe it!

"Captain!" Ma Mingchuan roared loudly, reminding the captain who had lost his defensive position.

But he was still a step slower, and when Su Qi turned his back again, what caught his eye was Zhong Jinyun, who had already completed his shot, and was retracting his high arm.

Brush!

It's been a long time since I've heard such a wonderful sound of netting.

Three-point hit!

14 points!

Beifu No. 1 Middle School set off a counterattack!

"Good shot, Beifu No. 1 Middle School scored 7 points in a row, and finally stopped the decline!" Mao Li's voice is even more passionate.

"Whistling Sky and that No. 24, complete the scoring streak!" Zheng Kai continued.

Feng Shui took turns, and the defensive belief of Nanmo No. 2 Middle School affected their offense, Zhong Jinyun seized the opportunity and set off a fast attack in a row, chasing the score to 20-30 in one fell swoop!

Another attack!

Zhong Jinyun glanced at the sweaty face in front of him that was so close, and bit his steel teeth!

The center of gravity is pressed down, the feet are paused, and the body is immediately forked, and after a big pause in the body, it suddenly shakes violently, and the right hand holding the ball slams the ball, brushes it, and the left foot steps out, the body is oblique, and there is no hesitation to rush to the inner line.

Su Qi was deceived by Zhong Jinyun's right shoulder, and the center of gravity of his body paused hesitantly, and after seeing Zhong Jinyun's real breakthrough direction clearly, he was already half a beat slower.

"Hah!"

Su Qi let out a loud shout, turned around and chased forward.

He had to chase it back, to get this man back, to reclaim his team's advantage.

Victory will never be handed away, never!

In front of him, Huang Xiong had already filled his position in time, standing in front of Zhong Jinyun with a cold face, and behind his tall body, he could vaguely see the orange basket.

Wait!

Zhong Jinyun stepped out with his right foot and slammed into the ground.

"Wow!"

There was a screeching sound from the sneakers and the floor.

Zhong Jinyun's posture of completely rushing forward magically stopped, and he completely stopped one meter in front of Huang Xiong.

Huang Xiong froze suddenly, but when he saw Zhong Jinyun, who had braked the car, made a mistake and rushed to the left, he couldn't help but shout and stick up.

The ball tumbled to the ground and bounced up quickly.

A large hand was attached to it, and the basketball immediately obediently followed him to the right.

Zhong Jinyun showed his dribbling skills, and at this moment, it seemed that the inspiration reappeared, and the son of Los Angeles was once again imprinted on the No. 24 jersey.

"Wow!" Huang Xiong, who rushed out, lost his center of gravity and fell to the ground.

"Damn it!"

Huang Xiong roared.

And at this time the stands have exploded,

"OMG!" Mao Li sighed unspeakably.

Nanmo's iron gate and gloves, the core they are most proud of, have been passed over and over again by this amazing boy!

Deception, supreme deception!

"Good shot!" Li Qin jumped to his feet.

"It's so nice!" Wang Song roared angrily.

Cao Xi woke up completely at this time, holding the camera in his hand, and his eyes were staring at the snow-white No. 24 jersey!

He knew his chance was coming.

Zhong Jinyun pretended to protrude to the left, but while slapping the ball, he dribbled and turned around and went against the right side.

With a staggered step of his feet, Zhong Jinyun turned around with a very crisp and large arc, and when he turned around, he was already on the right side of the basket!

After turning around, Zhong Jinyun didn't stop, got up and hooked the ball upward.

"Get me down!"

Su Qi, who had already arrived quickly, finally killed Zhong Jinyun's side after Zhong Jinyun was stunned.

Su Qi saw that Zhong Jinyun had already gotten up and lowered his hand to make a layup, and the anger that had been done just now suddenly exploded, and regardless of whether he would foul or not, he jumped up and jumped up, opening his hand and completely rushing towards Zhong Jinyun.

It's as if that ball was the winning goal, and he was the best player to finish him!

Su Qi's angry roar could be heard in his ears, and his eyes felt the black shadow that was gradually approaching, Zhong Jinyun's old momentum had gone, and the new momentum could not come when Zhong Jinyun shouted, and the right hand that had already held the ball on the hook actually retracted it again, and then the right hand changed to the left hand, and the ball suddenly appeared in another direction.

It's another change of hands in the air!

Still left-handed!

"Smack!"

This was the sound of Su Qi hitting Zhong Jinyun's right hand.

"Toot!"

The referee blew the whistle almost at the same time.

Su Qi's hard pounce made Zhong Jinyun in the air completely lose his momentum, and he just relied on the strength of the waist of his body to reluctantly pull the ball out of his left hand.

The ball slowly flew towards the basket.

"Bell!"

The ball flicked a few times on the basket and still landed.

"Yay!!"

All the Beifu players on the bench couldn't help but jump up!

Penalties!

"Oh my God! Another 2 plus 1! Mao Li shouted in amazement, at this moment, how he wished that he was in front of that kid, witnessing his demeanor and witnessing his magic.

Brush!

Plus free throws, 23-30!

Su Qi was forced to ask for a timeout, and took Nan Mo and the others to rest.

The entire Nanmo home stadium suddenly fell into chaos, and everyone couldn't believe that Beifu No. 1 Middle School could resurrect and be alive!

Who the hell are those two boys!