The stadium was noisy, and the commentators commented on the performance of the players on both sides in the past three minutes. But no matter how objective it is, Tang Yi of Beifu No. 1 Middle School has taken away too many words of appreciation. Those three consecutive three-pointers were unexpected.

As the commentator Zhang Qiguang said,

"This guy is a miracle soldier."

The pressure all came to Li Changjun, the commander of the Northern Emperor Gao. The first timeout was called just three minutes into the opening period, the first time that the Northern Emperor had ever been in a national tournament, and there had never been such a stumbling timeout even before against Kyoshi National.

But above Li Changjun's expression, there was no trace of panic.

Presumably he already has a strategy.

The timeout was quick and as the referee's whistle blew, the players from both sides returned to the field again.

"What!"

Narrator: Ah Peng was a little surprised.

There were also some questioning boos at the scene.

That's because, not only has there been no personnel change in Beifu No. 1 Middle School, but there is also no personnel change in Beiwang Emperor Gao!

Yes, Li Changjun did not choose to change players, and still used a starting lineup that was restrained by the fast pace of Beifu, which is simply unwise in the eyes of some.

"Does Li Shuai have any ideas?"

Zhang Qiguang, who is very familiar with Liaoning Beiwang Emperor High School, raised questions.

In his impression, Coach Li Changjun has always been a strategic head coach, and his excellence is second to none in the national competition. If you don't change people with such a calmness, you must have dug up a trap for Beifu No. 1 Middle School.

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"Crush them!"

Li Haoyu roared, his words full of fighting spirit and contempt.

The wave of three-point rain in Beifu No. 1 just now was amazing, but it did not suppress the momentum of Emperor Beiwang. They are like an armed army with high morale, unaffected by the rain of arrows just now, and even arouse their fighting spirit to defeat their opponents.

Basketball has always been a hand-to-hand combat to the death!

Beifu No. 1 Middle School still adopts a joint defense position.

Point guard Yu Tianyou once again arrived in the front court, the pass was fast, and Beiwang Digao began to cover and block. In the eyes of Beifu No. 1 Middle School, these moves must be to make a ball for the inside line, they just need to keep an eye on the inside line and not let go of the slightest space.

"Oops!"

Captain Li Yuan warned in a low voice.

In the end, the guide ball of Beiwang Emperor Gao was not passed to the big center Yan Bin, but their core point Li Haoyu.

And it was not Li Yuan who changed the defense, but Mu Shangtian, who was forced to defend himself.

Back hit!

Li Haoyu didn't let the opportunity slip away, a horse step slammed into the back, and his body instantly exerted force behind him, and Mu Shangtian, who was in the defensive position, suddenly felt an impact in his chest, and his chest ached for a while.

The contrast of power is enormous!

Although Li Haoyu is not tall enough, he is full of strength, and Mu Shangtian's steps are stepping back step by step, helplessly announcing that the defense is about to be broken.

"!"

Li Lang roared and rushed towards Li Haoyu, he couldn't let Li Haoyu bully Mu Shangtian like this.

"The Prodigal Son!"

Bu Xiaotian hurriedly shouted.

Sou!

As soon as the words fell, the basketball flew over, across the entire Beifu restricted area, and then was slammed into the palm of a strong and powerful hand.

"Drink!"

Yan Bin shouted.

Bang!

The basketball exploded instantly on the basket, and a fierce and powerful dunk made all the Liaoning spectators who were in a slump just now instantly rise up.

Shhhh

Step on!

Yan Bin's heavy landing sound was accompanied by the trembling hum of the Nets.

"Cut!"

Yan Bin glanced at everyone in Beifu contemptuously, like a giant with infinite strength, and those weak humans in his eyes were not in his eyes at all.

"It's okay, my bad."

Li Yuan hurriedly calmed everyone's emotions.

In such a crucial game, a vicious and brutal dunk can easily cause fatal damage to some high school students whose emotions are difficult to control at will, and the team's self-confidence is easily hit.

As the captain, he must hurry to calm the team's anxious emotions at this time.

Tang Yi controlled the ball and advanced, and the team immediately crossed the halfway line.

Bu Xiaotian pulled out to catch the ball, and as soon as Tang Yiqiu gave it, he drilled into the defensive area of the Northern Emperor High like a phantom.

Although the defense of Beiwang Emperor High School focuses on the outside line, its mobility ability is difficult to compare with that of Beifu No. 1 Middle School. Whistling waited patiently on the periphery for the wings to move, but after a few seconds, there was still no suitable vacancy.

"Beifu can't be delayed."

Appen glanced at the timer and warned.

Bu Xiaotian also knew that he couldn't wait any longer, Emperor Gao of the Northern King seemed to suddenly choke the seven inches of the attack of Beifu No. 1 Middle School, and Tang Yi and Mu Shangtian had no vacant seats to run.

Syllable!

The ball hits the ground.

As soon as Bu Xiaotian approached the defensive line, Han Wei, who was defending him, followed, not leaving him too much room to start, and it seemed that he had made a targeted strategy.

But how could Bu Xiaotian care about this, but his eyes suddenly lowered, his feet were powerful, his right hand swung sideways in confusion, and his left hand controlled the ball and started directly, the whole action was very fast, and Han Wei was barely given any time to adjust.

The moment Han Wei reacted, Bu Xiaotian's excellent physical fitness had already given him enough speed like gasoline, and almost in seconds, the two were separated.

"Damn it!"

Han Wei had no choice but to stay behind.

However, Bu Xiaotian was even more sophisticated, and while his body was rushing forward, he put pressure on the flanks, and this small detail made Han Wei have no choice but to look out of the dust.

"It's in!"

Zhang Qiguang shouted.

Knowing that the forbidden area of the Northern Emperor Emperor Gao was almost a dead place, there were still people who were indomitable and didn't care about anything else.

In addition to courage, it is the strength of Bu Xiaotian.

The shadow is about to flash into the inner line, but when it takes off, a strong wind hits.

Li Haoyu made up for it in an instant.

Step on!

Step on!

The two jumped almost at the same time, and almost at the same time reached the airspace, and the two of them, both with enviable physical fitness, had to be divided at this moment.

In Li Haoyu's hideous and terrifying eyes, Bu Xiaotian felt the momentum of destruction.

He's going to swallow himself!

Yes, the way Li Haoyu stared at himself would make him feel frightened.

Failing!

Bu Xiaotian actually lost his strength in the air.

Li Haoyu's hand was immediately pressed down, not giving Bu Xiaotian a chance to adjust.

Syllable!

Cover!

Li Haoyu was alone, and with God's help, he resolved this threatening breakthrough in Beifu No. 1 Middle School.

Wow wow, wow.

The audience erupted in boos.

At this time, Li Changjun on the sideline smiled lightly, there is nothing more exciting for these young people than a dunk and a block.

Emperor Gao of the Northern Kings did not immediately organize a counterattack, and only after they retreated from Beifu No. 1 Middle School did they begin to attack with a decent position.

But this point is understood by the two commentators and the people of Beifu who were present.

The rhythm of the first three minutes is about to be suppressed!

Yes, Beiwang Emperor Gao still took the dislocation interspersed, in Beifu No. 1 Middle School, due to the change of mentality, the change of defense was a little slow, and Li Haoyu seized the opportunity again, and the dislocation single step roared.

The attacking and defending sides changed positions just now, which really excited the audience.

The two exchanged glances, and Bu Xiaotian was even more energetic, trying to prevent him.

But in the next second, Bu Xiaotian's heart was hit hard.

He's been over!

Li Haoyu turned around with a relaxed back, turning all his defensive confidence into nothingness, and watched him trample on the edge of his soul without mercy.

"Li Haoyu hits!"

Zhang Qiguang said excitedly.

17 to 14.

The score was closer.

But compared to the score, what made the people of Beifu more anxious was that they had entered the rhythm of the other party.

Li Haoyu glanced at Bu Xiaotian very contemptuously, and walked away without the slightest concern, as if his attack could perfectly crush Bu Xiaotian's defense.

It's so relaxed.

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Author's note: Rushing to write this chapter the day after the signing, the left hand will remove the stitches next week, and the update will return soon. I'm in a good mood and I'm very excited~