With less than two minutes left in the first half, the score was 57-46 and Beifu trailed by 11 points.

Mozi North holds the ball!

This is the first time that the madman behind him has gone crazy inexplicably, and he has to be in the best position again.

"Hmph, come on, I've been waiting for you for a long time!"

Li Lang swore an oath, his body leaned up strongly, and his chest pressed against Mo Qibei's backbone.

"Cut!"

Your time of death has come!

Mo Qi Beigang bit his teeth, suddenly his shoulders were forced, his steps twisted, and he directly connected to the pendulum and turned around.

The power of the huge body burst out can be imagined.

Li Lang was taken aback, but he still followed irritably, and now his state was explosive, and all reactions and physical conditions had a jump.

I'm worthy of you!

Li Lang's continuous footsteps and retreats were flawless, which put the position of Mo Qibei's breakthrough in a dilemma.

Retreat, there is no place to get the ball, and you will even be ridiculed.

In, or away from the basket.

He didn't have Job's range, and it was a bit difficult for him at mid-range.

"Mozibei!"

Gao Wei hurriedly shouted, reminding the people on the flanks that they had already been trapped.

Yes, Qi Wei seized the opportunity and hurriedly swept towards the place north of Moqi from the outside line, this is a dead end, it is an opportunity!

Damn it!

"It's over!"

There was a lament from the Imperial City bench.

Drink!

Li Lang seized the opportunity and took the opportunity to exert his strength towards Mo Qibei, he wanted to encroach on his space, just like this person did not long ago, I want to destroy you!

"Don't move, prodigal son!"

Wei Wei on the inside line saw the clue.

It seems to be the perfect bag, but there is a good saying: the enemy does not move, I do not move.

Li Lang was originally stuck in the perfect defensive position of the master, and everything could only be completed by Qi Wei, but once he took the initiative, he would lose his perfect position, and then there would be a chance!

Li Lang was impulsive, but Mo Qibei calmed down at this time, and immediately found that there was a rare vacancy in the middle line!

"Boy, naïve!"

Mo Qibei sneered, and the ball that was just about to stop immediately flew up, made a feint movement towards the bottom of the rebound, and immediately turned around and walked towards the middle line.

The wind and clouds have changed abruptly, and the gate of the middle line of Beifu is wide open!

"Drink!"

Mo Qibei roared, kicked up on the ground, held the ball behind his head with both hands, and all the noise exploded for a while.

Yes, the buckle is here again!

Hmph, ridiculous defense.

Mozibei could already imagine the end of this offensive.

"Did I tell you to deduct it!"

A question flew in front of him, and a strong wind struck.

Mo Qibei couldn't open his eyes, and suddenly felt the pain of the tiger's mouth in his hand, and after a heavy sound, his hand showed a numb feeling.

If you look closely, the ball is gone!

Cover!

The seal from the whistling sky once again saved the defense line of the Northern Mansion that was almost collapsing.

"Attack!"

Qi Tie sounded the order.

Li Lang didn't have time to say thanks, and immediately threw himself into the fast attack storm.

The storm in Beifu started in an instant, and with a strong momentum, it flew out towards the imperial city's defense.

There are only 2 people in the front court of the Imperial City, and there are 3 people in the front court of Beifu, and there are 3 to 2 in the front court, a good opportunity!

Qi Tie controlled the ball, attracting Gao Wei, who was defending him, to come and block it.

As soon as the ball was controlled, the speed was slowed down, so that Gao Wei didn't know the truth, and then raised his hand and shook it, Qi Wei had been waiting in front of him for a long time.

The situation immediately becomes 2 to 1!

Qi Wei quickly pressed towards the three-point line, and suddenly he caught a glimpse of Li Lang's hand up gesture.

It is natural to know in my heart, there is almost no pause, and I am walking towards the bottom line, not the usual mid-line fast attack.

"Do you want to!"

Everyone in Beifu naturally knew in their hearts that the best way to boost morale was the most useful at this time.

Roar, Li Lang!

Xue Qian didn't know the truth and didn't know where to pounce for a while, the two men adopted an almost vertical 90-degree direction, cutting in from both wings, and each side was like an offensive opportunity.

"Damn it!"

Xue Qian scolded and stepped towards Qi Wei.

As a result, within a few seconds of his footsteps, he saw a high throw in Qi Wei's hand!

Empty connection!

The audience suddenly shouted and the waves were blowing, and everyone was looking forward to this moment!

Step on!

The floor shook, Li Lang rose into the air, you look at his hideous and terrifying face, how much he hoped to dunk this ball in and announce the return of Beifu's momentum!

"I'm going to smash it."

Before Li Lang finished roaring, he saw a black figure flash in front of him, and he used the most powerful hand to punch all his words into his stomach!

"Did I let you deduct it!"

A warning from the abyss was heard.

The person who came was a cold word!

There is no trace of excitement and blood on his face, the fiasco is cold, and it feels like opening your mouth can make you freeze!

Bang!

Blast caps!

The captain from the Imperial City Middle School - the absolute core, Leng Yan.

Wow!

The whole audience was greeted with the exact opposite result.

The same cap!

completely reproduced the scene of Bu Xiaotian just now, and even made people faintly feel: this person is more ruthless, faster, and even stronger.

"Now, it's kind of interesting."

Mei Qian, who didn't say a word, said something.

The next second,

"Give me the ball."

Leng Yan said.

Gao Wei didn't dare to say anything, and passed the ball directly.

"So soon, Leng Yan is about to exert force." Xiao Wei was surprised.

"It's also an opportunity for Beifu to force out the trick of Huangcheng Middle School so quickly." Su Qi said.

Grandstand on the other side.

The gang of the fourth class also blew up.

"I just checked the guy named Leng Yan on the 21st in the Imperial City." Li Weiping flipped through his mobile phone, and it was estimated that it was the Wuhan University Forum.

After hearing this, the others immediately came over, and Li Tiande asked, "What do you say?" ”

"I think it's very strange, this guy has scored more than 20 points in all the games this year, even in the warm-up games, the highest is 20 points against Jinlan No. 4 Middle School yesterday, and even against Hanyang Middle School, which is the top eight not long ago, it was only 14 points, which is really unbelievable."

"No, it won't!"

The crowd was shocked.

"Will other stats be good, such as rebounding?" Wang Song asked.

"No, the rebounds and assists are not very high, the assists are a little bit more, but not much. And sometimes there is a single item to zero. Li Weiping flipped through the data and said flatly.

"It's too impossible, isn't there?" Li Qin asked.

"No, I didn't feel any surprise when I broke the phone, but his shots remained very stable, almost 10 times." Li Weiping said.

Just when everyone was talking, Liang Cheng on the side suddenly shouted: "Damn!" ”

"What's wrong?"

When everyone came back to the court, they just saw Leng Yan hanging straight on the basket, and they didn't have to think about it, it was a flying buckle with both hands.

Stadium.

Bu Xiaotian turned back in a daze, it was already Beifu's turn to attack.

There are only 50 seconds left.

Press the time, press to more than 30 seconds and then shoot, then we have another chance to attack.

Qi Tie thought.

The crowd was waiting.

As the minutes ticked by, and when the time came, Whistling Sky began to move on the flanks.

Li Lang stood in front of Bu Xiaotian knowingly.

Pick-and-roll!

Bu Xiaotian exploded his pace in a second, and with the help of Li Lang's body, he came out from the flank.

Seeing this, Qi Tie immediately played the ball.

But to everyone's surprise, there was a black shadow that was as fast as thunder and lightning!

It's cold words again!

Syllable!

Break the ball!

"Oops!"

There was no time to defend himself, Leng Yan's starting speed was too fast, faster than everyone expected, and just when Bu Xiaotian was stunned, Leng Yan had already flown over the three-point line.

"Bang bang!"

Another slap in the face.

The two teams each made a mid-range shot, and the margin remained at 15 points.

But everyone knows that the performance of the last 2 minutes of the Imperial City Middle School will tell them that the score difference will definitely widen!

And when the whistle blew, Li Weiping in the stands suddenly shouted.

"You say, could it be that the previous opponent was too weak, and he didn't fight much." Li Weiping put his phone away.

What catches everyone's eye is a string of data.

41 points, 11 rebounds, 9 assists.

The time is last year, and the opponent is the imperial capital, the last game of the last Wuhan High School League.

Thriller, only this one word can sum up everyone's expressions.