Before the end of the suspension.

Beifu bench.

"Their physical strength has been almost exhausted, in this decisive battle, we will take man-to-man in defense, and regional breakthroughs in attack, Zhong Jinyun and Bu Xiaotian, you two must bring the rhythm fast and can't entangle with them. Mu Shangtian, you still run according to the position you should have, quickly pull the personnel to run, and further consume them. Li Lang and Li Yuan, the inside line must be pressurized, and in addition, blocking and covering must be in place. Mei Qian spoke quickly and laid out her tactics.

"Yes!"

"Come on, everyone, we must win this game!"

"Come on!"

Arena.

"Captain, they are really still these five people, it seems that there is no rotation in Youth Middle School."

Zhong Jinyun said to Li Yuan.

"Well, everyone, work hard, kick off!"

After Li Yuan finished speaking, he passed the ball to Zhong Jinyun.

The competition is officially on!

……

Zhong Jinyun controlled the ball, and as soon as he fell into the half, Mo Yichen was already in a good position.

"Single defense!"

The commentary Gao Yuan's words instantly brought the atmosphere of the audience to the tension.

Mo Yichen was like a proud king, his eyes were like the pupils of a lamp that never sleeped, tightly locked in every step of Zhong Jinyun, he had never been so focused.

"How is Mo Yichen's defense?"

Liu Hui asked.

Before the words fell, Zhong Jinyun stepped on the rapid wind, his eyes condensed, and he rushed towards Mo Yichen.

Tang Yi off the field and Mu Shangtian on the field were surprised together: their unfinished duel, this is staged!

On the left, as fast as the wind.

Mo Yichen waved horizontally with one hand, his body was like a swallow, and almost in a second, he defused Zhong Jinyun's offensive.

The eyes of the two were intertwined, and the flames of war burned from their bodies, boiling the entire audience.

The cold light in Zhong Jinyun's eyes skyrocketed, he had never been so intense, and he had never had the fighting spirit to defeat the opponent in front of him so much.

The spirit fox is flying!

Change direction!

The left hand is changed to the right hand, and the wind is to be changed.

The moment the right hand catches the ball, the footsteps change, the left foot is the axis, and the right foot does not choose to push forward, but rotates!

Turn around!

The two extremely fast combos, the super-fast change of the center of gravity, is like telling Mo Yichen in person: I just want to defeat you!

"Yes!"

The calm Qi Gang's voice trembled again, even he didn't know the reason, every time he witnessed this kid's performance, he would be like this.

The audience was in an uproar!

Zhong Jinyun really threw off half of Mo Yichen's body, so rare.

The filling of the position of Qingchun Middle School was very fast, which surprised Zhong Jinyun, who had just taken a step towards the court, this was not at all like a team that had already run for four quarters without a replacement. The clip contracted so fast that Whistling didn't even have time to grab a better incision position, as did the others.

"Zhong Jinyun!"

Mu Shangtian's voice sounded in the bottom corner.

The ball did not stop, and before Mo Yichen could fill the defensive position, Zhong Jinyun passed the ball out of the encirclement.

"Mu Shangtian!"

The people of Beifu suddenly saw hope, and their most accurate shooter received the basketball.

"Absolutely not!"

Qiao Shan fought out from the flank, opening his hand to pounce.

Sou!

The arrow from the string shot out, slashing out a firmament-like silver flame.

"Ahh

Qiao Shan shouted helplessly in the air, raising his right hand high to stop the ball. Looking at his hideous expression, you can see how much he wants to intercept this ball.

Now!

The crisp sound shattered Mu Shangtian's heart.

This man has touched it!

Even if the force of the fingertip change is small, this moment is as precious as a thousand gold.

Clang!

The basket sounded, announcing that Beifu's attack had come to naught.

"Captain!"

Cao Xiong, who was quite short, took the ball down from the gap between Li Lang and Li Yuan, and called for Mo Yichen for the first time.

An extremely fast arc was drawn above his head, and Mo Yichen rushed out of the crowd, beside him were Chen Dana and Long Kai's card slots, paving a way for him to the backfield of Beifu very well.

For a while, the small part of Mo Yichen's cheering group suddenly became monstrous, shouting his name uncontrollably.

"Whistling Days!"

Beifu also has the same cheering, that is, Bu Xiaotian, who has a thunderous speed, he is the king of speed!

Whew!

The sound of rapid breathing, like sweat left along the road, intertwined with each other.

Bu Xiaotian is close to Mo Yichen!

No one else dares to speak out, this moment will be the most exciting and touching moment.

Scold!

It was an emergency stop, and Mo Yichen's eyes actually caught the center of gravity of Bu Xiaotian's defense in such a heavy load in a high-speed action.

"Damn!"

Bu Xiaotian was very unwilling, this sudden braking action caused his ankle to bear a huge impact, and there was no chance to adjust the defense at all.

Mo Yichen shook the sky!

"Is it going to end?"

The two commentators looked at Mo Yichen's hideous face, and his domineering eyes appeared on the silver screen above the field, and the shocking performances were all telling the world that the film was exquisite, and nothing could be defeated!

"Beifu!"

Suddenly, there was a roar behind him!

The cloud of explosion struck and surrounded Mo Yichen.

It's Li Yuan!

It's the captain of Beifu - Li Yuan!

With his resoluteness as always, he told the people of Youth Middle School that the captain of Beifu would always be guarding the last line of defense.

Syllable!

The loud bang dispersed with the clouds of explosions.

For the first time, Beifu's defense cracked Mo Yichen's easy-to-go jumper.

It is undoubtedly the cover that keeps everyone shut!

He is not from Zhong Jinyun, not from Bu Xiaotian, not from Li Lang, he is from Li Yuan, the newborn Beifu Guangliang!

Until Zhong Jinyun received Li Yuan's blocking ball. This half-minute-long duel has just come to an end, with an attack on each side, but nothing has been achieved.

……

Whew.

The sound of heavy breathing came and went, not only from the five players from Qingchun Middle School, but also from the players on the Beifu field, and from the audience and commentary. Everyone's face was sweaty, everyone's eyebrows were locked, and the smiling face was no longer seen.

From 8 minutes and 23 seconds, there are still 2 minutes and 27 seconds left, and after nearly six minutes of fighting, the score on both sides is still 67-67, and no points have been scored!

The tight and impermeable defense, the stumbling offense, the slower and slower rhythm is mixed with the inescapable marking, every time the jump shot is missed, not only Mo Yichen's shot is missed, but the three major scoring points on the Beifu side, Zhong Jinyun, Bu Xiaotian, and Mu Shangtian also did not shoot the first goal that came back from the pause. Both sides are fighting endlessly, and no matter how much Mei Qian doesn't want to, Youth Middle School has successfully brought Beifu into a predicament, and the advantage is gone.

"Zhong Jinyun made a passing error."

Gao Yuan said, his voice was not as passionate as it was at the beginning, and the inability to score grappling made his mouth dry.

"Qiao Shan made a mistake in dribbling, and the ball returned to Beifu's hands."

"Mo Yichen broke the dribble again."

Honk!

The referee blew the whistle, announcing that the rambling dispute had once again entered a cycle of readjustment, and everyone rushed off the field to replenish their hydration and physical strength.

……

The bench of Youth Middle School.

"Ah Chen."

Anxi appeared in front of Mo Yichen, who was resting with his head bowed.

Mo Yichen didn't answer, now a word of language will make him lose a few amounts of energy, even in the Hunan competition, he has never fought like this.

"Calm down, analyze your opponent well, and if you find flaws, you can defeat your opponent!"

After Anthy finished speaking, he retreated to a familiar position and laid out tactics for the others.

Rip?

A flaw in Beifu?

Rip!

Zhong Jinyun's flaws!

His left foot!

……

Hiss!

Zhong Jinyun pressed his left ankle with his hand, and the long running and fighting just now had put his left foot on the verge of collapse. Mo Yichen's offense is good at footwork, and every time he defends, he puts his body in a heavy state, and sure enough, when he gets off the court, his left foot is already in a hurry.

"Are you alright?"

Mu Shangtian walked over and asked.

"It's fine."

Zhong Jinyun gritted his teeth and said.

Mei Qian also walked over, she looked at Zhong Jinyun, whose eyebrows had been locked into the shape of 'Chuan', she understood a lot, and asked tentatively, "Zhong Jinyun, do you want to?" ”

The words were interrupted by Zhong Jinyun.

"Coach, please don't replace me!"

Zhong Jinyun stood up with pain and said,

"Coach, you can do whatever you ask me to do, defense, running, rebounding, assists, but no matter what, please don't replace me, that's the most unacceptable to me!"

Mei Qian stared at Zhong Jinyun's eyes, and there was a flame burning in her brown pupils, which had never been extinguished.

"Good!"

The Hokage stirred and burned even more vigorously.

Without waiting for Mei Qian to start arranging the defensive position, Bu Xiaotian stepped forward and said, "Mo Yichen will give it to me!" I'll let him crash before I break down! ”

"Leave it to me! Give me three points! ”

Mu Shangtian expressed determination.

"Give me the cover, and give me the defense!" Captain Li Yuan said.

"Give me the rebounds, give me the inside!" Li Lang jumped up and shouted.

"Cheer and cheer to us, momentum to us!"

For a while, the substitutes in Beifu, Jing Ke, Tang Yi, Wei Si, Wei Wei, Zhang Shixi, Liu Kui, and Li Qiang, who could not participate in the decisive battle, shouted together.

Mei Qian looked around, the corners of her eyes were moist and blurred, she nodded deeply at these students, these members of her team, and said, "Give me the North Mansion!" We're going to win! ”