Chapter 407 Strong Team is not strong

Zhu Juntian gritted his teeth to withstand Wu Fengtao's impact and used his strength to breastfeed. But even so, his feet still retreated. Wu Fengtao is not fat, but he is definitely not thin. Generally speaking, his figure is very standard and very suitable for playing basketball. The fat content is very small, and Wu Fengtao's body is full of explosive muscles.

Being able to become the first substitute in the position of small forward of Tsinghua Affiliated Middle School, Zhu Juntian naturally also has a few brushes. Unfortunately, in front of Wu Fengtao, he has no advantage at all and has completely fallen into an all-round passive.

If you can't kill people, Wu Fengtao did not intend to push Zhu Juntian all the way to the outside of the bottom line. She stepped on the free throw arc. Wu Fengtao suddenly turned around in his hand, leaned back slightly, jumped up with one foot and held the ball with both hands, and aimed at the basket and shot a cold arrow.

Zhu Juntian did not make any defensive action at all for Wu Fengtao's turning back and shooting. First, because Wu Fengtao's turn was very suddenly, and secondly, his body was no longer obedient under Wu Fengtao's repeated impacts. He could only watch the basketball slide over his head and accurately fly directly to the net nest.

49:39!

After some efforts, Shuiyun No.1 Middle School finally took a double-digit lead. Wu Fengtao's desperate shot officially announced the beginning of the collapse of Tsinghua Affiliated Middle School.

Although Zhong Cheng worked very hard, he held the ball and played singles on the inside line again and again, but the power of a person could not compete with a team that was united and united. Xie Libin and others were completely trapped in the quagmire. The more they played, the worse they played, the more passive they became, and the difference was. However, it is also getting bigger and bigger.

The referee whistled, and at the end of the game, the score of the two teams was finally fixed at 102:61. Shuiyun Yizhong won 41 points in the last game of the life-and-death group stage. The best performance in the whole game was not Yan Lingfeng, the core of the team, but the average performance in the first half. Wu Fengtao, who completely broke out in the second half, scored 34 points alone, plus 5 rebounds and 3 assists, showing his comprehensive ability in front of the national audience.

In addition to Wu Fengtao, another excellent player in Shuiyun was Huang Wenyi, who stood up on the bench. He seemed to be playing with a scope. Under the spur of Yan Lingfeng's pass, he repeatedly shot outside the three-point line. In the whole game, he shot 6 out of 10 three-pointers, plus a basket to pick up a missed score. I got only 20 points from Wu Fengtao.

On the other hand, after Yang Chao and Huang Biao were sent off, it seemed that they had become Zhong Cheng's team. Xie Libin performed sluggishly and was in no state. There were many shots. Unfortunately, he only a few hits and only got 9 points in the end. Zhong Cheng blossomed inside and outside, carrying the team's heavy responsibility of scoring on his immature shoulders. Although he scored 30 points, the second highest score in the game and the highest score in the team, but his teammates were not strong and could only swallow the bitter fruit of failure.

After the game, the losing party was naturally lonely and depressed. The players and coaches of Tsinghua Affiliated Middle School bowed their heads and walked to the locker room one by one. The winning side did not celebrate. They gathered together with an anxious expression on their faces, because they were waiting for the result of another game, a game that determines their life or death.

In the No. 2 basketball hall of Beijing Sports University, a match in Group A of the top 16 group stage of the CHBA National Competition was held at the end and is also the most critical moment. At present, the score on the court is 66: 65, leading by Nanyang model.

There are only 2.5 seconds left before the whole game. Chengdu Shude Middle School's front court sideline service, and the power forward Zhong Heng swayed left and right with his hands holding the basketball in his nervous expression. A pair of eyes that had turned purple-red looked for the familiar figure in the crowd without blinking.

"Peacock Ling" Bai Xiao's handsome face has become a little ferocious, with broken hair flying, sweating like rain, accelerating, stopping urgently, changing direction, and accelerating again... Bai Xiao circles around like fatigue, closely following him reluctantly. It is Cai Xiao, a model genius defender in Nanyang.

In the previous suspension, the coach originally arranged Xu Yong to keep an eye on Bai Xiao, because it was obvious that 100% of the attack of Shude Middle School would hand over the ball to Bai Xiao. However, Cai Xiao, who was almost blown up by Bai Xiao in the whole game, stubbornly took the task to his shoulder, because he was unwilling to win the team but lost all.

Cai Xiao is working very hard to guard against Bai Xiao, pushing, pulling, pulling, squedging... to interfere with Bai Xiao's catch of the ball, but after all, Bai Xiao is Bai Xiao, and "peacock feather" is not a false reputation after all. Cai Xiao pushed again very secretly. Bai Xiao seemed to be exhausted, and he staggered forward with garlic under his feet.

Cai Xiao was happy, and then scratched. He was afraid that the referee would be cheated and punished for a defensive foul, so he quickly raised his hands to explain to the referee that if Bai Xiao fell down, it was his own reason. Whether it was a "fake fall" or "soft legs", it had nothing to do with him.

"Idiot!" This is the angry roar of Ji Gang, the model head coach of Nanyang on the sidelines.

"Prevent!" This is Xu Yong's anxious shout on the other side of the venue.

After all, Cai Xiao was also experienced, experienced, and excited. He quickly realized his mistake. Bai Xiao was like a robot in and out of the whole game. How could he fall down at such a critical moment?

He doesn't want to cheat the referee! He is lying to himself!

This idea flashed over his head, and Cai Xiao immediately felt cold like falling into an ice cave. He didn't care much about it, and he didn't know where a fierce force came from. He flew to Bai Xiao, who had received the ball and made a shooting action outside the three-point line.

"Du!" With a whistle, Cai Xiao rolled two times in a row on the floor before stopping slowly.

It's all over! The pain on the body could no longer be felt. Cai Xiao slowly closed his eyes, and his heart stung, as if there was a knife stuck there. He saw clearly that Bai Xiao's feet were outside the three-point line, that is to say, his foul just now is not only a shooting foul to send Bai Xiao to the free throw line, but also a three-point shooting foul. Bai Xiao will have three free throws.

For a person who made 9 free throws in this game, he will make 3 free throws. Under normal conditions, he will make 3 free throws. In an abnormal state, there will be 3 penalty 2 cases. 3 out of 1 penalty, the white xiao is not a peacock. As for the total loss of 3 penalties, the possibility will never exceed 1%.

The coach of Chengdu Shude Middle School asked for a short pause. Looking at the players around him, he did not make any tactical arrangements, but said in a flat tone: "Shuiyun won."

Would you win? This news was like a thunderstorm on the heads of the members of Shude Middle School. Shuiyun No.1 Middle School defeated Tsinghua Affiliated Middle School, that is to say, no matter whether they win or win this game, they are doomed to miss the final four. The goal they fought for throughout the game suddenly disappeared, and everyone felt as uncomfortable as if their bodies had been emptied, and even the players sat on the floor with soft legs.

Baixiao squeezed his mouth, and a feeling called unwillingness flashed in his eyes. He was really unwilling. In order to get out of the line, he directly pulled out the needle on the back of his hand. In order to get out of the line, he gritted his teeth and threw himself into the sky again and again. In order to get out of the line, he dropped his teeth and swallowed it into his stomach. But everything has become futile. No matter how hard he tries, he can't change the fate of the team being eliminated. In this case, what's the point of his hard work?

"Coach, let's be honest." After a moment of distraction, Bai Xiao bit his lips and said slowly that the team was eliminated, but his game was not over yet.

"We won, Shuiyun No.1 Middle School promoted; we lost, Nanyang model qualified. How to choose, it's up to you!" Wu Pingsheng, a boxing coach, no longer had the previous fierceness and waved his hand.

"Who is out has nothing to do with me!" Bai Xiao said without hesitation, "But no one can take away the victory that belongs to me!"

Slowly walked up to the free throw line, Bai Xiao took a deep breath, looked straight at the basket, took the ball from the referee's hand, patted it gently, bent his knees, bent his elbows, turned his wrists, and made a whole set of free throws skillfully and smoothly.

"Swipe!" With a crisp sound, the basketball fell into the basket accurately.

One penalty hit, 67:67, the two teams tied!

Before Bai Xiao's second penalty, all the Nanyang model players had already sat on the ground without a face. They also received the results from another field. Shuiyun's victory was the best result for them, but unlike Shuiyun's victory, fate was once in their own hands, but unfortunately, they took the initiative to send it out.

They once expected Bai Xiao to show mercy and send them into the gate of the ultimate top four when Shude Middle School was already hopeless. However, after Bai Xiao hit the first free throw, they knew that extravagance was a luxury after all, and Bai Xiao was naturally unwilling to play overtime, that is to say, although Bai Xiao still had two free throws, in fact, Nanyang model has been eliminated like Shude Middle School.

The second penalty, hit steadily!

The third penalty, again!

69:67!

After Bai Xiao's three free throws, he actually gave Nanyang model 1.1 seconds of offensive time, but CHBA did not have the NBA's rule of serving in the front court within 2 minutes left of the whole game. Finally, Xu Yong shook his arm and shot directly out of the bottom line.

At the end of the whole game, after defeating Tsinghua Affiliated Middle School in the last game, Chengdu Shude Middle School once again broke out a big surprise. Bai Xiao's free throw helped his team achieve two consecutive victories, and also sent Shuiyun No. 1 Middle School into the national ultimate top four.

When the news came, the team members of Shuiyun 1 Middle School suddenly gathered together crazily, and the 1% chance became 100%! They qualified, they advanced, and they are in the top four in the country! No matter how thrilling the process is, all the thrills have become a test at this moment, and God's test for them!

Yan Lingfeng clenched his fists and burst into tears. In the past two days, he was undoubtedly the most stressed person, but fortunately, he was still a hero. He did not become a sinner in Shuiyun or even Shandong Province!

Promotion, did you get promoted like this? Yan Lingfeng licked the tears at the corners of his mouth and smiled, "Why is the feeling of promotion a little bitter?"