Chapter 428 Final Battle in the Last Section 6

It turned out that just now, through his unremitting efforts and the help of his teammates' cover, Su Mo finally got rid of Yan Lingfeng, who followed him to defend, and ran back to the basket. After receiving Yi's high-level pass, he hit the ball with one hand was a gliding smash. At the same time, he also helped the team equalize the score again. .

75:75!

With Wu Fengtao's failure to shoot again, the players of Nanjing No. 9 Middle School once again smelled the opportunity to overtake the score, but unfortunately, not only the referee did not stand on their side tonight, and the goddess of luck seemed to be getting farther and farther away from them.

Yi Li seized the opportunity of Wu Fengtao's pitching and was depressed. After dribbled the ball all the way to the front court, Zhang's hand shot a three-point shot. Some people were born for victory, but unfortunately, Yi Li was not such a person. Let alone him Is this shot reasonable? Of course, it is more likely to be unreasonable. He is also slightly lacking in his ability to seize opportunities, especially in the handling of key balls. I believe that if the person who advances to the front court this fast attack is Su Mo, he will definitely make a completely different choice from Yi Li.

The shot missed, as if he had been infected. Wu Fengtao infected Yi Li, and Yi Li infected Yan Lingfeng. After holding the ball and Su Mo, he made a sudden stop jump shot. Yan Lingfeng, who was originally confident and stable, was afraid to watch the basketball fall into the box and bounced out.

Shake his hand fiercely, and Yan Lingfeng immediately turned around and ran to the backcourt. The fast offensive tactics of Nanjing No. 9 Middle School have made them suffer enough in this game, and the best way to crack the fast attack is undoubtedly to set up an "iron barrel array" like a football match. Of course, there is also a way not to prevent trouble. Yu Weiran, it is also possible to block their offensive route in advance.

Yan Lingfeng's selection is very clever and just appears on the only way for his opponent's fast attack. Whether it is a breakthrough with the ball or a high school pass, it is difficult to cross Yan Lingfeng's five-finger mountain.

Therefore, after protecting the rebound in the backcourt, Peng Hui did not throw the ball to the front court to find his teammates in the first time, but patiently and cautiously handed the ball over to Su Mo, who ran back from the backcourt.

Habitually, Su Mo's first reaction after his teammate grabbed the rebound was to insert it quickly, but the hateful Yan Lingfeng blocked his fast-attack route. In desperation, Xu Zhong felt that it was difficult to take advantage of it and could only go back to the backcourt to catch the ball and slowly move forward.

I can't eat hot tofu in a hurry. I believe that at this time, Su Mo believes that the opponents must be similar to him in their hearts at this time. Subconsciously, they all want to win the game in one breath, but the cruel reality tells them that they will never be fat in one breath.

No matter what, the two teams are still standing on the same starting line so far, so Su Mo is not in a hurry to knock down his opponent with a punch. Although it is clean and neat, it will be much less fun.

When the ball came to the front court, Su Mo did not stick the ball too much, but passed it to Yi Li at the first time, which was also the only teammate he could trust at present, especially on the offensive end. Almost from the second half of the game, Nanjing No. 9 Middle School, which has always been famous for its multi-point attacks and blossomed everywhere, seems that only Su Mo In addition to occasionally showing up on the defensive end, others regard themselves as invisible people on the offensive end in front of the national audience.

After Yi Li received the ball, he undoubtedly faced Wu Fengtao's strict defense. Previously, he was continuously scored by Yi Li. The anger in Wu Fengtao's heart had already been hooked out by him, so in the process of defending Yi Li, he was somewhat heavy.

Wu Fengtao is not a good stubble, but Yi Li is not a vegetarian. Wu Fengtao tampered with him, and even some small actions have been obvious fouls, but the referee pretended to be deaf, dumb and stupid and can't see without whistle. Yi Li is also a bad temper, but more people will be deceived by his beautiful face. After Wu Fengtao's repeated provocations, Yi Li finally selectively forgot one thing, that is, he has committed four fouls, while Wu Fengtao has only once. That is to say, Wu Fengtao can harass him unscrupulously regardless of fouls, but if Yi Li still wants to stay on the court to continue the game, he can only drop his teeth and swallow it into his stomach again and again.

"I'll go to your mother!" Wu Fengtao's big hand touched it again in Yu Guang. Yi Li suddenly shivered and suddenly picked up the basketball in his hand and smashed it hard at Wu Fengtao.

Wu Fengtao smiled and smiled happily. After a long period of hard work, he finally completed the task assigned to him by Xu Jianye. No matter how many reasons Yi Li had, Yi Li could not get rid of the fate of being sent off. Without Yi Li, Nanjing No. 9 Middle School will become a lame team. I'm afraid it will be difficult to support alone by relying on Su Mo alone.

"Du!" Du!"

Two consecutive whistles sounded, Wu Botao shouted a whistle and ran to the middle of the two people, and then pointed to the two of them, making a gesture - both sides foul!

For Nanjing No. 9 Middle School, this was like a thunderstorm in the air. Yi Li was finally sent off, destroyed by his opponent's cunning and his overconfidence. Finally realizing that his momentary battle might bring the most unwanted results to the team, Yi Li sat on the floor with a pale face and his eyes full of despair.

Su Mo also sighed. Everyone knew that Yi Li was calculated by his opponent, but at this moment, in addition to sighing that he was too stupid and honest, what else could he say? Blaming the referee? Perhaps this is indeed a reason, a reason that can pass on contradictions. But he doesn't have the momentum and courage of Yan Lingfeng, Sun Feiying and others. Why did Shuiyun No. 1 keep the clouds open to see the moon and finally wait for the referee's help in this game after being plotted by the referee in many games? The reason is very simple. They played it out. Everyone loves money, and the referee is no exception, but compared with their own life safety, everything seems to be much lighter. Rumor has it that several gangsters in Shuiyun No.1 really dare to kill them.

Tears gushed out of his eyes. The man did not shed tears lightly, but did not reach the sad place. Yi Li's tears were turbid and clear, turbid feelings, but his unwilling heart was clear!

Su Mo gently patted Yi Li on the shoulder and sighed slowly, "Don't worry, there's me."

Hearing Su Mo's voice, Yi Li slowly raised his head, his eyes were full of guilt, and lowered his voice and muttered, "I'm sorry, I, I..."

"Stop it, no one will blame you!" Su Mo smiled encouragingly, and then put his arms around Yi Li's shoulder and walked off the court. Since the referee's decision was irrevocable, all he could do was to respond to the referee's poor performance with his angry flame.

Yi Li came off the field with 26 points, 8 rebounds, 4 assists and 5 fouls. Although he was full of reluctance and nostalgia in the face of this field, Yi Li could only do next to stand on the sidelines and cheer for his teammates!

Because Wu Botao blew a foul, the offensive power is still in the hands of Nanjing Jiuzhong. Su Mo looked up at the big screen before receiving the ball. 50 seconds before the end of the game, and the score of the two teams was 75:75.

Su Mo's brain is running fast. 50 seconds is very short, but it is enough to complete three attacks. That is to say, although Yi Li was sent off, the current form is more favorable to them. Because they still have two opportunities to attack, but only once in Shuiyun.

Thinking of this, Su Mo couldn't help spitting out a turbid breath. For the first time since the start of the game, he seemed to see the dawn of victory beckoning to them.

Two steps back, Su Mo received the sideline service. Facing Yan Lingfeng's defense, he was not in a hurry to attack, but patiently compressed the offensive time. As a result of being too hasty, it is likely to give his opponent a valuable offensive opportunity. In that way, the hope of winning Nanjing No. 9 Middle School will be very good. It's slim.

Time slipped away for a second. The atmosphere on the field seemed to solidify. All the audience opened their eyes and closed their mouths. Up to now, the game has officially entered the ** stage. Although Yi Li, one of the protagonists of this game, is no longer on the field, they are also I don't doubt the wonderfulness of this**.

"10, 9, 8..."

The supporters of Nanjing No. 9 Middle School began to shout to remind Su Mo in unison when the attack time of Shuiyun No. 1 Middle School entered the second reading stage.

Su Mo's face was expressionless, but he was grateful to this group of lovely fans in his heart.

"It's now!" Su Mo suddenly roared. With 5 seconds left in the attack time, the tiger went down the mountain and launched an attack. Yan Lingfeng, who had been on guard for a long time, would not make Su Mo easily break through. He opened his hands and walked up without retreating. Su Mo hit him with the amazing momentum.

When Su Mo dribbled the ball, Su Mo's feet suddenly became extremely erratic. First, it was an "S" shape, whose left foot had not fallen, and then a "Z" shape. Su Mo was like a snake, rushing left and right around Yan Lingfeng's body.

The things in the world are softer than water, but the attack is unbeatable. There are many examples of softness and toughness in the world, and Su Mo's breakthrough is like this.

Yan Lingfeng stood still and stared at the basketball in Su Mo's hand without blinking. Su Mo's breakthrough fake movements were very much, and the shaking of his shoulders was also very deceptive. Yan Lingfeng could only judge his true intention by the movement of the basketball in Su Mo's hand, but what disappointed him was that Su Mo was too difficult to deal with. In the first battle, Su Mo suppressed it for too long before. Many times, he chose to retreat in the duel with Yan Lingfeng in order to give Yan Lingfeng a fatal blow at the most critical moment.

"Bear me!" Two people retreated, and during the entanglement of you entering and me retreated, Yan Lingfeng suddenly exploded, as if there was a Thunderbolt in the clear sky, turning into an arrow away from the string, stretched out his left hand flat, and rushed up at Su Mo.

"Dream!" Su Mo sneered. Just before Yan Lingfeng rushed up, he turned around deftly and turned his back to Yan Lingfeng.

Yan Lingfeng didn't close, and his open finger just poked Su Mo's back. While shouting in pain, Su Mo suddenly accelerated into the inside line with his help.