The last ball!

No one can afford to hold on for so long and let up at this moment. Whether it's Black Sword or Liu Hui. You could even say that the first 20 goals were all temptations, and only this one goal was the craziest and most desperate confrontation.

The will is burning, who can survive to the end!

……

Bang!

The ball hit the ground, weighing everyone's heartbeat.

Whether you're angry and want to vent; He is also tired and thirsty; Or the pain is unbearable, and it is difficult to move an inch. Whether you are manic, or angry, whether you want to defeat the enemy with one move, or take the opportunity to attack, this ball, you can only choose to be calm!

Single Defense!

Liu Hui's side unanimously chose single defense. Yes, the moment you decide to play with an injury, there will be no more pity and sympathy. All that remains on this battlefield is the winner who drinks the blood of his opponent and is proud of the whole game, and who cares about the weak who loses the game.

Click!

Click!

The basketball jumped rhythmically in front of Liu Hui's eyes, but each stroke seemed to penetrate his body and dance on that fragile nerves.

With a high level of mental concentration, the opposing duo will not let go of any detail of their opponent at this time, because that would be the most fatal mistake.

Hand?

Leg?

Barycenter?

The black sword suddenly used his crotch to dribble alternately, trying to deceive Liu Hui's center of gravity, even if there was only a little shaking, he had absolute confidence to completely pass the crippled student in front of him.

Immovable as a mountain!

The corners of Liu Hui's mouth erupted with a domineering smirk, like a high-ranking king enjoying the most clumsy clown performance.

"Damn Chinese students!"

The black sword couldn't bear it anymore, and could only shout out the anger in his heart with an abusive accent, but his body didn't do anything. At this time, if you act rashly, you may really watch the opponent leave triumphantly on your home turf.

The scene is silent for a few seconds, and the variables appear!

Shadow Bow strikes first!

Want to block and dismantle?

Xiao Wei, who was staring at the shadow bow, did not dare to slack off at all, and quickly stepped forward to share the heavy responsibility of defense for Liu Hui.

The tide of battle was staggered.

Syllable!

Snap sound.

The flames of war ignite!

Black Sword chose the Shadow Bow's blocking, a tactic that was not very laborious at this moment.

Liu Hui wanted to retreat, but he could only be forcibly left in place by the shadow bow. Seeing this, Xiao Wei leaned forward and forcibly stuck to the black sword, blocking his desire to go further.

Turn your back!

Mutant Regeneration!

The black sword passed Xiao Wei, who couldn't react.

The balance is about to be broken.

Everyone on the sidelines naturally felt a tight heart: are you going to drive straight in?

The answer is yes!

The black sword's eyes were shining, the basket was close at hand, and the three-step layup was in full swing.

"Whew!"

The fans of the territory off the field finally took a big breath, and the victory of this game that weighed as much as a thousand pounds was finally in sight. They were joyful, expectant, singing and dancing. No single action can overwhelm their joy.

"Zhong Jinyun!"

Mei Qian's hands clenched tightly, and then turned into a trumpet shape, and placed it in front of her mouth, the blood in her body was already boiling, and she wanted to release it.

At this second, Yan Xi, who was slightly better beside him, was even more dumbfounded. She couldn't imagine that the sister in front of her, who had always exuded a gentle temperament, would be so crazy at this moment, and she would be so disregarding her image.

What exactly can make a person's image completely change?

It's a victory!

Missie didn't want to lose, she didn't want to lose the game she had worked so hard for, even though it was a street three-on-three that couldn't have been smaller, even though she was just a spectator, even though she had invested more in that person's identity than in this ridiculous match, but so what!

Now, are you going to let her watch her bloody efforts fail?

Do you want a high school head coach to watch the basketball players in front of him reluctantly accept defeat?

Are you going to let her listen to the ridicule that these three Chinese students have endured in American territory?

What's more, there are her team members in it!

Zhong Jinyun, and him, and this last defensive front!

Mei Qian doesn't want to lose, will the last person in the defensive position choose this ending?

In an instant, the shadow attack suddenly changed, and the fastest and sharpest sword in Beifu came out of its sheath.

Syllable!

The cold voice froze everyone at this moment in the blazing summer day.

A sword seals the throat!

"I will not allow it!"

It was the only word Black Sword heard when he was completely stunned in the air. It was biting cold, like an ice pick inserted into the chest, and there was obviously hot blood gushing out, but except for the pain to the bone, nothing else was felt.

This kid in civilian clothes, this kid that Black Sword has been ignoring all along, why can he jump so high at this time!

"Good shot!"

Another bang.

With desolation and sadness, the gray-clothed man's eyes were like torches, and the word 'light' at the collarbone was extremely dazzling.

The basketball was taken away by Xiao Wei and forced to Liu Hui on the outside.

Attack and defense change in an instant!

Opportunity!

This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

"Ahh

Liu Hui looked up to the sky and roared, and then the whole person turned into the violent bear that poured out of the mountain, his face was extremely hideous, his legs were staggering but powerful, and his heart was completely burning!

With each step towards the forbidden area, a scene comes back to memories.

He seemed to see the pitch ten years ago, and he looked like a child at the child of light in the field, just like he is now, rushing into the penalty area, and the score was '72 to 72' painted on the dilapidated wooden board.

Opponents are swarming to stop this wild teenager!

Syllable!

Dribble in the back!

The light attaches to the spinning basketball, making it more agile and making it more difficult for opponents to catch its presence.

"Stop him! Stop him! ”

Liu Hui saw that his opponent was trembling and timid, his eyes were ownerless, and he was full of fear.

Boom!

Liu Hui heard it, it was the opponent's heart beating wildly, this group of ridiculous Americans were afraid of his arrival, afraid of the arrival of defeat!

Step on!

Skip!

Change hands in the back!

Knock, knock!

A strong heartbeat sound, no doubt that it was his own, the source of those tenacious wills!

Scold!

Jump!

Boom!

Another heartbeat.

Liu Hui heard it again, this once familiar heartbeat, and he knew who it was, because that person was looking at him, just like he was ten years ago.

shake-and-bake！

Zhong Jinyun under the basket was shocked by this action.

What shocked me was not only the action, but also the question in my mind: under such an overwhelmed knee and exhausted physical energy, what are you doing to use such a trick that damages your knees extremely much!

"Bang!"

The basket groaned in pain, just like Liu Hui's inner answer, hoarse.

To wake up!

This ball is not a tribute, it is an awakening, it is an admonition to the body, it is a wake-up call to the soul!

Pain can never ruin a person, what really destroys you is yourself, your more and more cowardly heart, the idea that you dare not make a comeback, the day you are muddy, and the excuse for you to avoid failure repeatedly!

"What doesn't kill me will only make me stronger!"

This sentence is also what you said back then, but now look at your embarrassed appearance, have you forgotten?!

Once a child of light!

……

The man on the sidelines was blurred in front of him. Tears struggled to gush out of his eyes, like beads of broken threads, and the tears could not stop flowing down, damp across his cheeks, drop by drop, leaving a zigzag line on the dry, dark skin, flowing through the neck, until the word 'light' on the collarbone was clear under the tears.

"Liu Hui!"

Zhong Jinyun and Xiao Wei's voices suddenly sounded.

Eyes returned to the court, and the overwhelmed body of the bear was already lying on the ground.

Wounded!

The man in gray ran towards the middle of the field like crazy, and the figure seemed familiar to Mei Qian. Without staggering steps, he could have run up!

Misie was the same, she didn't care about her appearance, and ran madly towards the middle of the field.

When Mei Qian really saw the fiery lettering on her chest with her own eyes, she understood everything.

"Bright face."

Tears rolled across Missy's delicate face, and the corners of her mouth raised, and even she thought she was dreaming of the name.

The man was stunned for a second, then nodded.

It was the most solemn nod she had ever seen, one centimeter at a time, one centimeter at a time, and then another centimeter by centimeter, slowly but firmly.

The man turned around, his face full of tears, and said, "Go to the hospital first!" ”