Chapter 247 Battle 4

With a seemingly impossible task, Wang Zao stood on the edge of the field and took a deep breath and silently drew a cross on his chest. He has scored countless three-pointers, but it only represents the past. If he can't find a feeling in the rest of the next 7 minutes of the game, the glorious past can only be the past forever.

"Don't be too stressed, just work hard!" Zhou Yu stood beside him, patted him on the shoulder, and whispered encouragement, "I have always firmly believed that you are a natural pitcher. For you, the distance is not a problem. You can send the ball into the basket anywhere on the court, right?"

"I hope so." Wang Zhao smiled bitterly, rubbed his stiff wrist and slowly walked to the field.

In a corner of the auditorium, the bamboo with lowered the brim of the hat put his hands on his chest to pray. A few days ago, a tall and thin boy opened the heart of a simple girl with his chicness on the court, which also made the bamboo, who had been a standard and good girl crazy once, although it had passed. One day, but when he remembered the scene when Yan Lingfeng smiled and signed her, Zhuzi's heart still fluttered like a deer. In the past, when every roommate held the poster of a handsome star and drooled, bamboo was very disapproving, so in order to avoid being laughed at by his roommates, in the past two days to watch the game of Shuiyun No. 1 Middle School, bamboo was a person who secretly bought tickets to enter the field. He was afraid of being seen by acquaintances and found his little secret. Bamboo always used a hat. Zi and the scarf blocked themselves tightly.

Every girl's heart is ** and shy, and bamboo is naturally no exception. She doesn't know whether she is love or not, but she knows that every time she sees the vigorous figure on the field, she will have a full sense of happiness. Every night before going to bed, she takes a look at Yan Lingfeng's signature, crooked, and the shrimp-like signature always makes her dream particularly sweet. Love is always blind and confusedly knocks on the door of bamboo. Even if she is not ready to love someone, she doesn't know whether she should express this love, and She didn't know how to express it, so she just loved silently and looked at the familiar and strange figure silently.

"Little girl, didn't you go to the library?"

I couldn't take my eyes off the bamboo of the figure. The sound could not be more familiar, but they still found it! Zhuzi's heart tightened, and his expression lowered his head in panic, fear of being found by his roommate's eyes the same.

"Little bamboo, you know the rules of our dormitory. Be frank and lenient, resist and be strict! If you are smart, give us an honest and original explanation. If you are not smart, then continue to hide it. The seven-eight bans in our dormitory will not be polite to you!"

Bamboo shivered and shook her head instinctively. Lulu's slightly hoarse voice sounded so gloomy and horrible at this moment.

"Well, it's not that you don't know that bamboo is timid. Why are you scaring her?" If someone sings a white face, someone must sing a red face. After Lulu sings, Lili is also going to appear. She sits down with a bosom friend's little hands and pulls bamboo's white hands, smiling like the spring breeze in February. "Spring hasn't arrived yet, is itchy in our little bamboo's heart?"

"You, don't talk nonsense, where do I have it?" Zhuzi's expression looked like she was about to cry. She turned her head and looked at Lili's pleading face.

"Well, I won't ask, but Sister Zhuzi tells you that if you have something you like, you must take action decisively. These days, excellent men are scarce resources, and one by one is cut off, you know?" Lili patted the bamboo's little hand, then turned her head and looked at the field and muttered, "Let's guess which handsome man bamboo likes?"

"Do you still need to guess this? It's not that you haven't seen the baby's signed book of bamboo. It's really hypocritical!" Lulu sat down on the other side of the bamboo and curled her lips to stroke her middle finger.

"How did you... see it?" Bamboo almost jumped up from the chair like a frightened rabbit, and his face turned red like a small apple. Two drops of tears flowed uncontrollably, like a little daughter-in-law who was angry every day. "How can you do this, you..."

"I'm sorry, bamboo, I'm wrong. I shouldn't peek while you take a shower. Don't be angry, okay? I won't dare to do it again..." Lulu said for a moment, causing bamboo to cry. The little pride just now was immediately replaced by guilt and apologized in a hurry.

"Bamboo, don't cry. Look who scored again." Yingying, who had never opened her mouth, made Zhuzi forget her tears and looked at the field without blinking.

Just now, Yan Lingfeng and Xu Zhong completed a tacit transmission and cooperation. Xu Zhong held the ball in a high position. Yan Lingfeng got rid of the defensive cut basket and received Xu Zhong's timely pass and hit the backhand basket. It seemed that Wang Ba's suspension did not work. After the suspension, the two teams attacked once, but the result was completely opposite. Wang Zhao tried his best to run out of a chance to shoot, but was rushed from the flank. Yan Lingfeng, who came to make up for the defense, caught a big hat that covered his head and smashed his face.

76:66! The difference between the two teams returned to 10 points. The dying struggle of Weifang No. 1 Middle School did not seem to have any effect. Wang Zhao, who gritted his teeth and signed the military order, also seemed to be difficult to complete the task. Once again, the three-point line went out and Xu Zhong protected the rebound in the backcourt.

Another minute has passed, and the victory of Shuiyun No.1 Middle School seems to be unstoppable. Zhou Yu was very anxious. As soon as Yan Lingfeng received the ball, he rushed up, but Yan Lingfeng was no longer in the mood to fight with him at this time. A light oblique pass was handed over to Tian Baiwei, shrugged his shoulders and joked and joked Zhou Yu: "Retired to the second The thread actually feels good. Do you want to have a try?

Zhou Yu ignored him and turned his head and rushed to Tian Baiwei, who was holding the ball. Shuiyun No.1 is far ahead, so Yan Lingfeng can put on a light outsider posture. If Shuiyun No.1 is behind now, do you think Yan Lingfeng is anxious?

Tian Baiwei's dribbling ability is average, but it is still possible to dribble the ball safely through the whole court, but he can do so. After half of the game, he no longer moves the ball forward. A half-high ball is hoisted to Xu Zhong, who came to pick up. Xu Zhong did not hold the ball and play singles, but patiently raised the ball to find opportunities. Liang Junwei is desperate for Xu Zhong's defense, but Xu Zhong's ability is much higher than his. A passing fake action can make him nervous for a long time.

Weifang No. 1 Middle School's defense has no system at all. Most of the time, it is one-on-one staring. At this time, no matter who can keep up with the brain, finally Xu Zhong found an opportunity to pass the ball on the ground like a scalpel. The pass was to Tian Baiwei, who ran to the basket, but unfortunately, Tian Baiwei was not ready to receive the ball. The basketball jumped mischievously in his hand and jumped directly out of the bottom line.

As a substitute for Yan Lingfeng, Xu Jianye has preferred to use Fu Zijun as a guest star as a small forward recently, so Tian Baiwei has fewer and fewer opportunities to play. Today, he can stay on the court for a long time thanks to Sun Feiying and Zhao Senming's calmness. Playing soy sauce has become a habit, so he didn't expect Xu Zhong to pass the ball to him, let alone pass the ball. The good scoring opportunity was so wasted. Tian Baiwei shook his hand with a frustrated face and turned around and made an apologetic gesture to Xu Zhong.

Xu Zhong nodded to him with encouragement, and then turned around and ran to the backcourt. The 10-point difference was not safe. After all, for Weifang No. 1 Middle School, although it was difficult to complete the reversal of 10 points in the nearly 6-minute game time, it was not impossible, so Xu Jianye countered in the suspension time just now He told them that this string could not be loosened and persisted to win. Naturally, the team members did not want to see the cooked ducks fly away, so instead of being relaxed on the court, they worked harder than before.

Zhou Yuchang spit out a turbid breath, and Tian Baiwei's mistake kept them the last line of hope. He couldn't imagine how frustrated his teammates would be when the score difference was 12 points, but fortunately, they were still alive. As long as they were alive, there was still hope, right?

After receiving the ball from Huang Fenglie's hand, Zhou Yu waved his arm powerfully and rushed to the front court at a high speed without sending the ball. For them, time is not money, but higher than money. Their current enemy is not only Shuiyun, but also hateful time. Zhou Yu hopes that there will be five sections of basketball at this moment. Game time, so that they will have more time to catch up. Of course, there is also a great possibility that they will lose more ugly. There is a big difference between hanging and Ling Chi, but the essence is actually the same. Left and right are a dead word, so why not let yourself die more vitriously?

When the ball reached the front court, Tian Baiwei's defense was still so tight, but Zhou Yu, who had risked his life, finally showed his fangs. He ate his cannibald the ball in his hand and accelerated, and his two numb legs pedaled the floor fiercely. He drilled past Tian Baiwei like an arrow from the string and rushed to stop. Zhou Yu suddenly braked and stood outside the three-point line, looked at the basket without blinking, and jumped up with his hands holding the basketball.

The audience suddenly fell silent, and there was no more noise or noise. They seemed to be moved by Zhou Yu's spirit of "not abandoning, not giving up", and everyone's eyes were focused on Zhou Yu and the basketball in his hand. Zhou Yu closed his eyes and shouted, "Go ahead!" Baby," with a gentle push of his finger and wrist, the basketball flew to the basket with a beautiful arc.

Zhou Yu has no choice but to score this gambling three-pointer. He must score in the shortest time in the most morale. He does not have the same perverted bounce like Yan Lingfeng and Xu Zhong. He can't drive his teammates with blood slam dunks. He only has a sword piercing his heart. Three-point long throw.

"Swipe!"

Basketball seemed to feel Zhou Yu's love for him, accurately found the position of the basket and then hollowed into the net, narrowing the score difference to 7 points. At the same time, it also pulled up a little bit of Weifang in the mud, continuing the suspense of the game.

76:69!

"What a tenacious!" Song Tao couldn't help admiring, "At first, I still couldn't figure out why there were so many audiences watching such a high school basketball game with low technical and tactical skills. Now, I think I have found the answer!"