311, the counter-battle of the world-breaking sword
Grandstand.
"Time is running out." Xie Yingyi said anxiously.
"If you can't prevent Xiao Qi's attack, it will be difficult to catch up with this nine-point difference." Xie Cangxing said nervously.
Although Zhong Jinyun was in good condition and the momentum of Beifu was also rising, they still couldn't solve Xiao Qi's problem. What's worse is that there is only less than 4 minutes left now, and Beifu No. 1 Middle School has no chance to make adjustments except for fighting to the death.
And the first task of chasing points is to prevent the unstoppable Xiao Qi, the king of Guangzhou No. 4 Middle School.
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In the field.
At the moment when Tang Yi advanced, Coach Mei Qian made a gesture underneath, a gesture that only the five people on the field in Beifu could understand.
"You still want to conjure up this lineup?"
Guangzhou coach Chen Qingjun said contemptuously.
After the middle line passed, only two people entered the inside line of Beifu, Zhong Jinyun, Bu Xiaotian and Tang Yi continued to cross and cover on the outside line, and each time it was accompanied by a hand-to-hand pass.
"Director He, may I ask what the team members of Beifu are doing?"
Shao Jia in the studio was puzzled.
"They're disrupting Guangzhou's upline defense."
He Shaoping's eyes are very sharp, and he can read the strategy of Beifu No. 1 Middle School at a glance.
"Will this work?"
Shao Jia continued to ask.
"Then it depends on their tacit understanding."
He Shaoping didn't quite believe that these three people would have such an excellent tacit understanding, not to mention that now was the moment when the audience's attention was the most concentrated.
But the variables came in a blink of an eye!
At the moment of the uproar in the audience, Zhong Jinyun held the ball, but the person facing him was no longer Xiao Qi, but their point guard Wu Wei.
Beifu's strategy worked!
Zhong Jinyun smartly held the ball and walked towards the left wing, while Bu Xiaotian and Tang Yi brought the other defenders to the right.
Wu Wei was still shaking hard in front of him, his constantly swaying hands and fierce expression, it seemed that he was difficult to break through, but Zhong Jinyun saw the fear and disbelief in Wu Wei's eyes.
Zhong Jinyun, who has entered the state, will he let go of this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity?
The answer is,
Absolutely not!
Mu Shangtian returned to the middle line from the penalty area, Li Lang pulled to the upper line, the inside line was empty, and the opportunity was fleeting!
"Let's take it!"
Zhong Jinyun roared in his heart.
The body stiffened, the right shoulder leaned back, the left shoulder leaned forward, and the right hand holding the ball had a back and forth trend, it was this simple but extremely fast body movement that shook Wu Wei's center of gravity to the right wing.
It's so easy to get past you!
Shaking Wu Wei, Zhong Jinyun took two steps towards him, and Guangzhou's assistant defense was rushing towards him.
Zhong Jinyun didn't move forward, pulled down to the right, just stepped on the ground with his left foot, and stood up.
Brush!
The Nets and the ball rubbed against each other with a crisp grinding sound.
83 to 76.
Beifu scored 2 points again.
"My bad."
Wu Wei looked at Xiao Qi guiltily, but he didn't expect Xiao Qi to ignore it at all, the blood-red pupils were terrifying that he had never seen before.
"To Team Xiao."
Wang Yanlin, who was about to serve on the bottom line, heard the instructions of his teammates.
But at the moment when he got the ball, he suddenly found that Xiao Qi was surrounded by two people from Beifu.
The scene was also booed.
Ballless double bag clip?!
Never before has a player enjoyed such treatment in a national tournament like this.
Beifu's sudden move caused chaos on the Guangzhou No. 4 midfield, although they are all veterans who have experienced many major competitions, but this scene is really the first time.
Bad news followed.
Wang Yanlin's pass was broken!
Before the rest of the people in Guangzhou No. 4 Middle School could react, the galloping Whistling Sky had already soared into the air, sending a brutal two-handed clasp above their heads.
83 to 78!
"Ahhh
Bu Xiaotian clenched his fists hard and roared towards the sky.
Beifu is monstrous!
Honk!
Chen Qingjun hurriedly used the timeout.
"Good shot!"
Supporters shouted in unison.
And the five tigers on the field in Beifu walked to the bench with high-fives and celebrations.
……
Honk!
Another long beep.
Duration jumped from 3.56 to 3.55.
Guangzhou No. 4 Middle School finally crossed the long half court and served in the midline position.
The serve is still Wang Yanlin, but the scene was not guessed by Guangzhou coach Chen Qingjun, Beifu changed the previous no-ball double bag, and used No. 9 Li Lang, who has an advantage in height, to guard against Xiao Qi.
The ball still can't be given to Xiao Qi. On the other side, Zhong Jinyun locked Wu Wei.
Stepping on the last second of the service time, Wang Yanlin sent the ball to Li Haoran.
No one in Beifu stepped forward to force it, and it didn't seem to care at all about what kind of big damage this obscure small forward could create.
"Don't bother with it, I'm staring at you!"
Li Lang didn't leave an inch, and there were other Beifu players who were obstructing on the way, even if Xiao Qi wanted to go from the three-point line to the middle line, he didn't give him a chance to touch his teammates' passes.
The whole stadium instantly became a chase.
Time passed minute by minute, and Guangzhou No. 4 Middle School still couldn't open the situation.
Due to the lack of strong enough offensive ability on the inside, Han Chao on the inside had no way to take the misplaced defense of Bu Xiaotian.
At this moment, a black shadow flew out of the right sideline, and he shouted loudly: "Give it to me!" ”
The eyes of everyone in the audience lit up.
It's Xiao Qi!
He used repeated counterruns to shake off Li Lang's distance of one step.
It was this roar that made the people of Guangzhou see hope and the people of Beifu smell danger.
Syllable!
Xiao Qi took a step sideways after receiving the ball, and Zhong Jinyun and Tang Yi were already sandwiched.
But Xiao Qi was not afraid at all, kicked his feet, leaned back with his waist, and his whole face was extremely hideous, as if he had used great strength.
But a king is a king!
No matter how tired he was, no matter how difficult it was, his hand movements were not deformed, and he was still in the bag and completed the shot. And the ball, like a deadly reaper, drew a sickle-like arc and flew towards the basket.
Honk!
The 24-second offensive time limit whistle sounds.
"Oh my God!" There are even viewers who subconsciously close their eyes, cover their faces and shout. They are supporters of Beifu No. 1 Middle School, but at this moment, they don't dare to look at this goal again, is Xiao Qi going to kill again?
"Brush!" What sound could be more beautiful than this one. Xiao Qi really hit this difficult goal again.
"Whew!" The audience roared in a catastrophe, and at this second, Xiao Qi's supporters seemed to have experienced a life-and-death speed, and when they saw the basketball fall into the net bag, they felt their hearts beating up and down violently.
85 to 78.
Xiao Qi categorically rejected Beifu's pursuit.
"Whew, whew."
Xiao Qi swallowed back his breath and walked towards the backcourt.
But the strategy of Beifu No. 1 Middle School did not fail, and in Mei Qian's eyes, they successfully used up some of Xiao Qi's physical strength.
And the death of Beifu No. 1 Middle School will definitely not give Xiao Qi time to recover his strength, and they quickly drove the ball to the front.
Then, it was the three-person who faced Xiao Qi to cover and block the pass, and once again let Zhong Jinyun successfully face Wu Wei.
Guangzhou's heart hangs by a thread!
This time, Wu Wei no longer had the defensive momentum just now, and in the face of Zhong Jinyun, who looked like Xiao Qi, fear spread in his heart.
Zhong Jinyun has his back!
Guangzhou's flank defense was all emptied by Beifu, and everyone waited for Zhong Jinyun to break the defense.
Wu Wei absentmindedly leaned on Zhong Jinyun's back, and was immediately hit back by Zhong Jinyun's strong response.
Back hit!
Bang!
Bang!
After two blows, Zhong Jinyun had already fought for enough space for himself, and he leaned on it for the last time, with the help of Wu Wei's strength, and turned back.
Step on!
Zhong Jinyun's jumping action is very stretched.
"Damn it!"
Wu Wei also pounced, and he was anxious to make up for it, but unexpectedly bumped into Zhong Jinyun's lower plate.
Honk!
The referee blows the whistle.
Xiao Qi on the other side was almost angry! The continuous humiliation made him forget his mind, and he could only be held back to the farthest distance.
Although Zhong Jinyun, who was in the air, was unbalanced, he still completed his shot a second before he threw himself to the ground.
"Come in! My God! ”
At the moment when Zhong Jinyun threw it, the audience held their breath, and those supporters of Beifu No. 1 Middle School even slowly raised their hands and slowly stood up, and their eyes were completely on that person's body, and their eyes moved with the trajectory drawn by the orange-red basketball that swirled out.
Come in!
It was the voice of their hearts, the murmur of dreams that lingered between their lips, and they could not even hear their own, what a great cry it was!
Su Ying, who was standing in the stands, prayed for the young man with great devotion.
You can definitely do it!
Zhong Jinyun fell to the ground, staring blankly at the spinning basketball, when it penetrated the basket and made that crisp sound, his whole body was as if the gasoline had been ignited.
Boom!
Burning like crazy.
"Ahh Zhong Jinyun jumped up suddenly, his right hand clenched his fist tightly, and swung three times in the air in a row.
The other four teammates on the court, each of them raised their fists high, encouraging Zhong Jinyun's strong counterattack.
"Yay!"
Mu Shangtian even rushed towards Zhong Jinyun regardless of his image, knocking him to the ground.
85 to 80!
There was also a free throw.
The supporters of Beifu in the audience could no longer hold back their emotions, and they shouted: "Beifu, Beifu, Beifu!" ”
Behind each 'Beifu', there was a loud applause.
Honk!
Chen Qingjun again asked for a pause.
The momentum of scoring in Beifu No. 1 Middle School allowed Guangzhou to use up the last chance to take a timeout.
The people of Guangzhou are worried, they are afraid, they are afraid of the fierce offensive momentum of this team, and there can still be such a threatening attack at this time near the end.
"!"
Xiao Qi scolded, but the murderous aura on his body became heavier.
……
The screen above the arena was locked on the white No. 24 jersey.
And looking blankly at the red tide excited face, looking at the wet face, Su Ying suddenly had an inexplicable impulse and happiness, she wanted to give him a hug, no matter how ruthless he was at a certain moment before.
……
When there was only 3 minutes and 02 seconds left, Beifu No. 1 Middle School really turned the momentum around.
The pressure came to Guangzhou No. 4 Middle School,
came to Xiao Qi.
Jin Xiaoluo, who was far away from the stands, looked as lonely as his aunt, but there seemed to be some more complicated emotions in that loneliness.
"Morrowind?"
Jin Xiaoluo muttered.