Chapter 161 Miracle

Whether it is Fu Zijun, who is almost full of the whole game, or Tian Baiwei, who has just played, all five players in Shuiyun's midfield have worked hard, and one of them showed a decisive expression on his face. Up to now, the game has been either heaven or hell. If they defend the opponent's attack, they will be the winners of the king, but if they can't hold it, then they will be the losers of the bandits.

Xu Jianye doesn't have to explain the stakes bitterly. The players also know very well that at this time, they are not so much fighting for the team and the school as they are fighting for themselves. The first place and the second place sound like only one place, but the difference between the champion and the runner-up, the first place and the first place is very different. After winning the championship, they are campus heroes and runners-up. Even if they are not sinners of the school, they will inevitably feel a little unable to raise their heads and walk when they go back.

After working hard for the whole game, no one wants to drink hatred at the last minute. Don't fight for steamed bread, even if it's just for the unyielding anger in the teenager's heart, no one is willing to give up at this time!

But the arrow is the arrow after all, and even the strongest armor will always be found by him. As an arrow figure in Laizhou No. 1 Middle School, Li Jingyu was born with a big heart. Although he was only 14 years old, he was not nervous at the most critical time of the game, but was more excited than ever before. He shuttled through the inside line of Shuiyun No.1 like a perpetual motion machine. His footsteps were flexible and agile, and even his slightly slower opponents made him use it as a wall. Although Gao Yang was very persistent and tenacious, his experience was still not rich enough, and he was finally got rid of by Li Jingyu's cunning emergency acceleration.

As soon as Li Jingyu waved outside the three-point line, the basketball passed fast enough. Wang Leibo is a point guard with a strong desire to pass, especially in the team. If it is not necessary, he rarely chooses to attack by himself, and his eyes have always been on Li Jingyu. Therefore, as soon as Li Jingyu ran out of the vacant position, he passed the ball at the first time.

Li Jingyu took less than 1 second to catch the ball and adjust the shooting action, but this time was less than 1 second, giving Gao Yang a chance to catch up. His eyes were blood-red, his white teeth biting his lower lip and the firmness of his face, and his hands suddenly rushed forward and rushed towards Li Jingyu.

Li Jingyu was not in a hurry to shoot. A cunning smile flashed at the corners of his mouth. He withdrew his hands holding the basketball and turned sideways towards Gaoyang and greeted him. Li Jingyu's plan is to make Gao Yang a foul and then shoot. Maybe he can complete 3+1, but he ignored a problem. Since Gao Yang has made up his mind to foul, how can he give him a chance to shoot?

Like a cheetah, Gao Yang's front pounce was extremely fast, and Li Jingyu was directly thrown to the ground by Gao Yang without even blinking his eyes. Not to mention shooting, Li Jingyu fell to the floor with four feet before he even stretched out his arm holding the ball.

was fierce and thorough enough to foul. Gao Yang pressed Li Jingyu under his body, stared at his opponent's handsome face like a wolf, then wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth and slowly stood up.

Because Li Jingyu has not made a shot, because the total number of fouls in the fourth quarter of Shuiyun No. 1 Middle School has not reached 4, so although Gao Yang's foul is fierce, what he got in Laizhou is only an opportunity to reorganize the attack.

The foul should be thorough. This is a sentence that Yan Lingfeng once told Gao Yang. Gao Yang also remembered this sentence deeply in his mind, so when he just found that he could no longer kill Li Jingyu through normal defense, he did not hesitate to foul. Once made Li Jingyu mute and suffer Unspeakable foul. Li Jingyu's fall was not easy. Although Gao Yang's weight was not heavy, his inertia was too strong. As if he had dispersed, Li Jingyu slowly stood up with the help of his teammates, stared at Gao Yang's cold side face and pinched his fingers a few times. His handsome face also became a little ferocious.

Laizhou's middle sideline service, Li Jingyu's foul just now is actually not worthless. First of all, he made Gao Yang carry another foul. The personal foul has reached 4 times, and once again, he will graduate. Then take the rest of the game in your own hands, because according to the rules, the foul will be returned to 14 seconds, but because there is only 11 seconds left in the whole game, as long as Laizhou No. 1 Middle School is sure to win and the game time is compressed to the last moment before shooting, then once it is hit, Shuiyun Yi* Completely lost the hope of turning over.

Under the coordinated cover of three teammates, Li Jingyu dodged Gao Yang and took the serve from Wang Leibo's hand. Facing Gao Yang's defense, he suddenly accelerated to the right three-point line, and then took a false step with his right foot. Gao Yang followed his footsteps. But at this time, Li Jingyu suddenly withdrew his right foot and pulled up to raise the basketball and was about to shoot. Gao Yang was shocked. He thought that Li Jingyu would definitely run out of time to shoot, but he didn't expect that Li Jingyu obviously guessed his idea. On the contrary, he shot eight or nine seconds before the end of the game.

Gao Yang couldn't think about anything more. He took a deep breath and flew up, and his eyes showed a determination to die together. However, he wanted to return together, but Li Jingyu did not intend to die with him. Li Jingyu shrank deftly in the air and slowly leaned back under Gao Yang's stunned eyes.

The basketball took action, bringing out a high parabola. Gao Yang and Li Jingyu fell on the floor almost at the same time, but none of them could care about the pain and turned their heads to look at the basketball moving forward in the air.

"Won!" ..."

The basketball flew a distance in the air and fell down as if it was tired. It just landed on the narrow basket and bounced up, as if it had made up its mind to test the hearts of the audience and players at the scene. After bouncing up, it fell back to the original point impartially.

All the hearts were raised, and I couldn't take my eyes off the mischievous basketball after several laps in the basket and then turned out.

There were all kinds of noises in the stands, including regret, regret and happiness. However, the supporters of Shuiyun No.1 Middle School raised their hearts again before they could put them back into their stomachs. Because they clearly heard the harsh whistle and saw the referee's harsh gesture.

The three-point shot hitter fouled! Li Jingyu got three free throws! At the same time, Gaoyang has committed 5 fouls and has been sent off!

Xu Jianye's eyes darkened and almost fell to the ground. For him, the team members of Shuiyun No. 1 Middle School, this blow was a bolt from the blue sky. The game is coming to an end. As long as there is no overtime, the impact of Gao Yang being sent off from the field is not very big. The key to the problem is the three free throws, and it is the three free throws of Li Jingyu, who is good at shooting! As long as there is no miracle, Li Jingyu will definitely not lose any of these free throws to increase points! That is to say, Shuiyun No.1 will soon change from one point ahead to two points behind, and there are only 7 seconds left in the game. Xu Jianye does not think that his players can use this short 7 seconds to do something after suffering repeated blows.

His face was gray. He did not go forward to argue with the referee, because he knew very well that once the referee's judgment was made, it was impossible to change. And he himself clearly understood that Gao Yang did hit Li Jingyu's right hand when he was defending just now. He lowered his head and couldn't bear to see Li Jingyu's free throw. He didn't think there would be another miracle, because the goddess of luck had always liked to linger on Shuiyun people.

Standing on the free throw line, Li Jingyu was not in a hurry to take action, but rubbed his left wrist and took a deep breath, and then jumped twice before wading to the referee. There is no doubt that there is great pressure in his heart at this time. The free throw was originally a very simple thing for him, but at this moment, he felt that there was a heavy burden on his shoulder. He has a big heart, but he is not a child who is ignorant and knows nothing. He knows how important these three free throws are. It can be said that every penalty has the meaning of every penalty, and every penalty loss may cause serious consequences.

The referee threw the ball over and stretched out three hands in his left hand to indicate that he had three free throws. Li Jingyu took the ball, and the big heart beat uncontrollably. He slowly closed his eyes, took a deep breath to calm himself down, and calmed the heart that almost jumped out of his chest. Opening his eyes, bending his knees and bending his wrists, the orange basketball flew away from his fingers very fast and entered the net with a "brush".

Li Jingyu smiled and smiled happily. After the ball entered, not only eased his nervousness, but more importantly, the scores of the two teams had been even after he hit the free throw. That is to say, even if his next two free throws deviate from the target, Laizhou was at least unbeaten. The ground. Like Xu Jianye's idea, he also doesn't think that 7 seconds is enough for his opponent to complete an attack.

The second penalty, the same action, the same trajectory, and another crisp net brushing sound. 64:63! After hitting the free throw, Laizhou once again overtook the score.

At this moment, Li Jingyu seemed to see the champion's trophy and his happy smile on the podium. He shook his head with a little excitement, threw these distractions behind his head, and then took over the basketball thrown by the referee again. After patting the ground twice, he slowly squatted down, and then kissed his left index finger. Please say "Goodbye!" to the basketball with his fingertips.

"Swipe!" Basketball was hollowly caught for the third time, 65:63! Li Jingyu, who was in the three penalties, roared like a relief, clenched his fists and waved hard towards the ceiling. It seemed that if he didn't do so, it was not enough to vent his inner excitement and excitement. At this moment, he was finally like a 14-year-old teenager!

Xu Jianye does not believe that there will be miracles, and Li Jingyu does not believe that there will be miracles, but they do not believe that miracles will not happen. At least one person does not agree with their ideas. While Li Jingyu was still celebrating and Xu Jianye was still thinking about comforting the team members. Fu Zijun had grabbed the basketball from the referee, then held the basketball with both hands and rounded his arms and threw it out at the opponent's half.