Zhong Jinyun watched Xiao Qi's every move, even every flick of his hands and feet, but he couldn't feel the slightest breath, Xiao Qi didn't have the previous killing intent, and the whole person stood in the midfield without any threat, letting time move around.

"What is he doing?"

"It's an attack!"

"Egged on?"

"This is still the omnipotent Xiao Qi!"

There are already some doubts on the field, and when Beifu No. 1 Middle School is almost about to complete the turnaround, as the chosen son that everyone looks up to, they don't have the momentum to get the advantage back at this time, which really makes them unhappy.

But Xiao Qi really stood in place, not moving.

Even so, Mei Qian didn't dare to relax a little, she changed her gestures again, Beifu's net bag shrank narrower, and the three-point line was all empty, Beifu was betting on Guangzhou's three-point shooting rate, and at the same time, she was also betting that Xiao Qi would not pass the ball to his teammates.

What the hell are you thinking?

Knowing Xiao Qi for so many years, Zhong Jinyun couldn't guess the person in front of him at all at this time, he didn't have a threat that existed all the time, he didn't have a cold-blooded look of devouring life, he was so bland, so bland that it made people feel that he had lost his focus on the game, and made people feel that he had given up the game.

When the boos and doubts gradually spread, when the time limit for the attack was approaching eight seconds, Xiao Qi finally moved.

And this step made the audience suddenly silent.

As if capturing the signal of attack, Zhong Jinyun suddenly became nervous as if he had met a natural enemy.

However, no matter how sensitive his senses were, he couldn't smell Xiao Qi's breath.

Xiao Qi walked towards him with the ball, and every step did not have the slightest feint, which seemed to be real.

The people in Beifu also stared at Xiao Qi with a high degree of concentration, wanting to capture his next move so that they could make up for it in time.

"What the hell are you going to do!"

He Shaoping in the studio was also surprised in his heart. After watching him play like this, I have never seen Xiao Qi look like this.

Not only him, but all the people present who knew Xiao Qi well, they were also puzzled.

Why exactly?

Xiao Qi walked one step away from Zhong Jinyun in front of everyone, and suddenly glanced at him with his dark eyes.

Cold.

The feeling of an instant penetrated deep into Zhong Jinyun's bone marrow.

"OMG!"

The audience resounded with a voice of great surprise.

But seeing that Xiao Qi was one step away from the three-point line, kicking the ground, the movement at this moment was so fast that the nerves of the whole audience did not follow in place, so fast that Zhong Jinyun's eyes blinked, and his legs were still in place.

Xiao Qi made a move.

With the attack 24 seconds to come.

Brush!

The sound is incredibly clear.

88 to 83.

Guangzhou No. 4 Middle School finally broke the scoring drought, and the person who completed the move was Xiao Qi.

The audience was stunned for more than three seconds before a tsunami-like cheer rang out.

"This goal!"

Li Zhehan couldn't suppress his emotions and cheered.

"Team Xiao is really, I can't describe him in any words."

Feng Ze followed.

These two golden backyards in Shanghai gave Xiao Qi a capital 'service'.

"It's fine."

The team members rushed over one after another to comfort Zhong Jinyun.

After so much in this game, his teammates are worried about whether Zhong Jinyun will be pushed into the trough again.

But unexpectedly, Zhong Jinyun actually laughed out loud and said, "It's our turn." ”

The eyes of the five were determined.

……

Beifu needs to fight back, and needs to score.

There is only a little more than 1 minute left.

Mei Qian's gesture changed again, and everyone in Beifu understood.

Zhong Jinyun was in control, Tang Yi and Mu Shangtian fell into the bottom corner, Bu Xiaotian and Li Lang waited for the opportunity, and the passing never stopped.

They are going to tell Guangzhou.

Xiao Qi is just one person, and they are five people!

Finally, Bu Xiaotian successfully broke through Li Haoran's defense from the right side and headed for the inside line.

Guangzhou changed its defense quickly, but unexpectedly, Beifu was faster, and they were so fast that they predicted Guangzhou's supplementary defense position.

Hand in hand, Li Lang took the ball for only a second, and passed the ball out of the outside line.

Zhong Jinyun and Mu Shangtian are suspicious soldiers, and they are on the strong side.

And the dormant Tang Yi on the weak side has been waiting for a long time.

Opportunity!

Tang Yi did not hesitate, adjusted his standing posture, and he raised his hand to shoot the ball.

At this moment, an extremely fast black shadow flashed from the sky, overriding Tang Yi's airspace at a lightning speed, looking down on him, as if he was looking at a jumping clown.

It's just that there are no smiling faces.

Bang!

Cover!

Xiao Qi's calm appearance made Tang Yi's heart turbulent.

The look of superiority seemed to be whispering in his ear: I have returned it to you.

The tone was like a death prediction, making Tang Yi feel as if he was in a cold ice cave, shivering with cold.

Honk!

The linesman blew the whistle, and there were only 10 seconds left for Beifu's attack.

At this time, Xiao Qi's supporters finally understood that their patron saint did not disarm and surrender, but was even stronger than just now. Therefore, the shouts that should be given to Xiao Qi once again dominated the venue.

The pressure came to Beifu, to be exact, at this time, Meiqian was even more stressed.

She was the commander of the tactics, and she didn't pause for seven seconds, so she had to think of a perfect strategy. Beifu can't afford to lose this attack, otherwise it will be more difficult to turn the tables around, but don't forget, now they have to race against time.

Mei Qian thought,

Xiao Qi's state has reached another realm at this time, the defensive area is very wide, and her insight is sensitive, so she must have doubts for Xiao Qi to make mistakes.

Tang Yi?

Whistling Days?

No, it doesn't work!

It has to be Zhong Jinyun!

Thinking of this, Mei Qian made a decision and gestured.

The first reaction of everyone in Beifu was to be stunned, and they understood the coach's intention in an instant.

Li Lang's sideline ball was passed to Bu Xiaotian, and then everyone went to Zhong Jinyun to cover without the ball, which was clearly telling Guangzhou that he was the scoring point of our cover.

Bu Xiaotian did not hesitate, he faced Li Haoran.

As usual, he shook his shoulders to the left and right twice in a row, and then he accelerated the breakthrough, and at this time, the two sides have to fight, only the will, there is nothing else, the simplest action, is the most effective way to attack!

What's more, Bu Xiaotian has absolute confidence that he can pass Li Haoran.

But this is only the first step, Bu Xiaotian needs to find Xiao Qi, and he uses the residual perspective of his eyes to capture Xiao Qi's movements.

But it was the second step that had just been taken, and in an instant, Bu Xiaotian's back spine was cold.

"Are you looking for me?"

As if hearing a call from hell, Xiao Qi appeared behind him.

The piercing sound of the ball breaking was the most dangerous foreshadowing.

Xiao Qi stabbed the ball out of Bu Xiaotian's hand and let it slide into the penalty area.

The situation was suddenly dangerous, but he saw Zhong Jinyun's light shadow flying by, and then the whole mermaid jumped to the floor, and his body slipped and hugged the basketball.

Wow!

The audience boiled.

"Yikes!"

In the stands, Su Ying almost jumped up nervously.

His elbow was scraped, and blood stained the floor red. But Zhong Jinyun ignored it, he clenched his teeth, used all his strength, and threw the ball towards the bottom corner.

Guangzhou No. 4 Middle School didn't expect Zhong Jinyun to pass the ball unusually, and it was still lying on the ground.

Unexpectedly, he came out!

The ball rolled into Mu Shangtian's hand, and his eyes were blank.

Unguarded!

And he will definitely not live up to Zhong Jinyun's trust.

Whistle three-point through the net!

88 to 86.

Beifu saved the hope of a comeback.

"Damn, it's just that little short!"

The head coach of Guangzhou No. 4 Middle School, Chen Qingjun threw the tactical board one after another in a frustration.

The players in Guangzhou are also in turmoil, except for Xiao Qi.

He controlled the ball alone, and while the rest of his teammates were still in place, he rushed towards the half of the North House.

"Catch up with him!"

The people of Beifu shouted.

saw Xiao Qi slowing down at the three-point line on the right wing, and Zhong Jinyun behind him noticed that he was coming again.

Death Prophecy,

Kill three points!

Zhong Jinyun didn't have time to think about it, behind Xiao Qi, Zhong Jinyun let out an 'ah', this was an unwilling shout, because Zhong Jinyun saw that in front of Xiao Qi, there was an open field, and no one was going to defend him.

This was followed by a powerful leap.

Zhong Jinyun exerted all his strength to tell Xiao Qi,

I'm going to stop you anyway!

Honk!

The whistle announced, Zhong Jinyun's futile.

He touched Xiao Qi's elbow!

He made his fourth personal foul!

But he couldn't stop Xiao Qi's move.

And that three-pointer was literally headed for the Nets. That's right!

No suspense, no doubts.

Brush!

Hit again!

"Xiao Qi dominates the court!"

Shao Jia in the studio shouted excitedly.

"He's crazy, he's crazy!"

Xie Cangxing in the stands shook his head desperately, unable to believe it.

"Miracles, miracles!"

Shanghai's Li Zhehan cheered, even more excited than he had hit the golden goal.

"Xiao Qi, Xiao Qi."

The old man beside Li Changjun sighed.

At this time, the whole audience put up a three-point gesture, worshiping this priceless miraculous act!

And the supporters of Beifu No. 1 Middle School, including their benches, covered their mouths with their hands, unbelievable!

What's more, this ball also sent Zhong Jinyun's fourth personal foul!

There is only 1 minute and 32 seconds left, and there is no way back in Beifu!

Xiao Qi was like a Tianzun, ignoring the ants in his eyes, his face was as plain as water, but it was even more terrifying than death.

In the field.

The five people in Beifu drooped their shoulders, like frosted eggplants, and watched helplessly as Xiao Qi walked to the free throw line.

Morale fell to a low point in an instant.

Penalty hit.

92 to 86!

"Xiao Qi!"

"Xiao Qi!"

The tsunami-like shouts and roaring applause inspired Guangzhou.

And the people of Beifu No. 1 Middle School had dull eyes, and they were still immersed in Xiao Qi's miracle of chasing their lives, and they couldn't extricate themselves for a long time.

Not only them,

So are the players in Beifu.

Zhong Jinyun stood in place with great guilt, his heart kept torturing himself.

Why?

It's all over, is it really over?

Zhong Jinyun looked up at the flashing scoreboard in confusion, the blood-red score, and his own distinct foul count.

Are you going to lose? Is it really going to lose?

Zhong Jinyun asked himself again and again, in the boiling atmosphere of the audience.

Wiping the sweat that kept dripping down his face, Zhong Jinyun still wanted to raise his head to look at the scoreboard and see the number of fouls, but there was a blur in front of him, is this fog?

Zhong Jinyun wiped his face vigorously again and looked again, but why was it still blurry?

Is it all my fault?

No one could answer him, but someone came to comfort him.

A pair of big hands rested on Zhong Jinyun's shoulders, and then an incomparably excited voice came out.

"Don't give up, the game isn't over yet."

Zhong Jinyun turned around, and Bu Xiaotian stood behind him, his eyes were extremely determined, as if the word 'failure' had never appeared.

Not only him, but the other three teammates also stood behind him, looking at him with the same determined eyes.

There were no words, but Zhong Jinyun heard what came from his heart.

Don't give up until the last minute.

Don't forget

We're still there!