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Chapter 1209 Ten Seconds Countdown (3)

Countdown starts from ten.

Lin Zhaoxia stood still.

Because the basketball hoop is right in front of you.

When the countdown counted down to eight seconds, Gu Shaoyan was very close to the boy.

Lin Zhaoxia threw the ball high.

Gu Shaoyan followed suit and jumped up.

Then the teenager didn't give him this chance at all.

When the ball was about to fall into Gu Shaoyan's hands, he was lightly hooked by the boy's outstretched index finger, and brought it back into his hands directly from the moment it fell!

Count down four seconds.

Lin Zhaoxia suddenly ran around facing Gu Shaoyan.

Gu Shaoyan turned around and wanted to chase after him.

When counting down to two seconds, the boy curled his lips at her and stepped hard, the ball was thrown again heavily, and Gu Shaoyan took off again vigorously!
Countdown to the last second!
The boy raised his hand, and the ball stuck to her palm as it fell. The boy took the ball and walked towards the basketball hoop together.

'boom! With a bang, the basketball landed on the ground, and the last second returned to zero at the same time, and the boy completed his last throw.

After all, Gu Shaoyan was one step too late, and the boy made a very beautiful dunk at that second!

"Woo--!" With the referee's whistle sounding, and the extremely shocking announcement, "The game is over, Shengyuan gets one point! The score in the second half, 1:5, Nanlin VS Shengyuan, Shengyuan wins! "

"Wow! I won, I won!!"

"Your Highness is the best! We won!!"

"Hahaha Sheng Yuan won, won!"

Countless cheers erupted from the audience on Sheng Yuan's side.

Nanlin didn't react for a long time.

Lose... lost?
Lost just like that?

Si Yin was sitting in the viewing booth, still a little unresponsive.

After all, Gu Shaoyan has always been an undefeated myth, which is really amazing.

But he didn't expect that the myth of being undefeated in the arena this time...was broken?

The other students in Nanlin were still in a daze.

"We Nanlin lost?"

"Sheng Yuan won?"

"No way... Our invincible myth also missed?"

Probably the calmest one might be Qiao Yicheng.

His lips were still curled up, his brows and eyes were as warm as jade, and he spoke with a gorgeous voice, "Well, I lost."

The person he wants to pry the corner of the wall is really powerful.

It's a pity that this game was lost.

That person could not be successfully pried over.

He is very sorry.

There are no playoffs.

Because the current scores of the two universities are very different.

One point to the south.

No.

In other words, with the one point in the first half, the total is now two points.

And Sheng Yuan.

Adding up and down two games together, it is a full eight points.

Their southern border is not half that of the other side.

The disparity in strength is really a bit big.

And all this.

It's all because Sheng Yuan has the indestructible trump card - Lin Zhaoxia.

If you lose, you lose. Gu Shaoyan has nothing to say, he is willing to bet and admit defeat, and he is also bold, "I lost to Lin Zhaoxia, and I am willing to bow down."

The young man smiled softly, stretched out his hand towards the other party, shook it very simply, and then parted, "You are also very powerful. If I don't have the advantage in speed, then the final victory is really not enough!" I know whose family it is."

"Don't be modest," Gu Shaoyan interrupted her, "Come again when you have a chance!"

"Okay."

Lin Zhaoxia readily agreed.

Both of them had sweat on their foreheads and sweat on their bodies, but they looked at each other and smiled at the same time.

It has to be said that this match was quite enjoyable.

Even if they were severely suppressed by Nanlin.

But everyone is doing their best.

(End of this chapter)