pinnacle of basketball

Chapter 236 The Emperor's Tears

clang ~ clang ~ clang ~
At the beginning of the second and fourth quarters, three consecutive strikes!
For the second player who is desperate to win the game, this is definitely not a positive sign.

The situation took a turn for the worse, taking this opportunity, the No. [-] Middle School successfully chased the point difference to single digits.

Zhang Jianing stood up at the critical moment, he felt that he was not allowed to fall here.

Strongly rushing to the basket, scoring points hard, and helping the second outside even to stop the bleeding.

Seeing how hope could slip away from the hopeless No. 5 Middle School, everyone rushed forward and turned the second outer penalty area upside down. The point difference instantly became [-] points, and only two goals were needed to tie it.

Such an opening of the fourth quarter was beyond everyone's expectations, and what was even more unexpected was that the touch on the second side disappeared so completely. Except for Zhang Jianing, everyone else's shots seemed to be hit by some kind of indescribable curse. No matter how they shot, they would always be rejected by the basket.

The tactics of the No. [-] Middle School have achieved miraculous results, successfully using Zhang Jianing to "defend" the other four teammates.

The No. [-] Middle School officially sounded the counterattack horn, the point difference narrowed and narrowed, the players played more relaxed, and the hit rate also increased.

Liu Tianyu turned around and made a layup, and the two teams officially tied.

Qi Zhong, who had been pressed in the water for the first three quarters and was almost suffocating, could finally take a breather, and this respite would certainly have a certain impact on the outcome of the game.

"It's over." With 7 minutes left in the game, Mu Chenfeng announced the result of the game.

"It's still too early to draw conclusions." Qiu Fei said, "Do you think Zhang Jianing will accept the loss just like this?"

"It's not a question of accepting or not. Although the score is the same, the competitive state of the two teams cannot be reflected in the score. A person who climbed up from hell and a person who fell from heaven, who do you think will win?" Mu Chenfeng's metaphor is very appropriate, and it just caters to the current state of the two teams. The No. [-] middle school is obviously the one with the more momentum.

"Having said that, I just don't know how long the No. [-] High School's tone can last. After all, if compared to the desire for victory, that man is stronger than anyone present." The man Qiu Fei was referring to was Zhang Jianing, a man who hated losing but was destined to lose more than anyone else.

It's not that Zhang Jianing is not strong enough, but that the second foreigner failed him.

The score was quickly overtaken, and Zhang Jianing desperately wanted to win You back, but he came up with a little bit of strength, and directly threw a shot across the bridge, and the basketball fell directly into Liu Tianyu's hands.

It's understandable for someone else to throw such a ball, but it's another matter if the ball came from Zhang Jianing.

He, shouldn't, and couldn't possibly throw a shot like that.

Because, he is Zhang Jianing.

When Zhang Jianing also made such a mistake, it means that the situation has gradually out of his control.

Liu Tianyu's offense was so powerful that no one could stop him from winning in the second round.

He dribbled the ball in the backcourt to launch an offense, made a quick break to kill the basket, and slammed the defense with one hand.

This was a goal for No. [-] to overtake the score, and the significance of it is something everyone can understand. The moment Liu Tianyu completed the dunk, his support team suddenly fell into madness. Screams and cheers resounded throughout the arena, and the neat and rhythmic cheers sounded again.

After scoring the goal, Liu Tianyu raised his arms and shouted, venting out the emotions that had been suppressed throughout the game.

Zhang Jianing remained silent, but the flame in his eyes had not been extinguished.

"Captain." The team members were a little depressed. They watched the obvious advantage disappear, but they couldn't make a shot.

"There is still time." Zhang Jianing said softly, "If this is the last match, then let's go without regret."

The second team boosted morale, and with the last 3 minutes left, everyone spared no effort. To their surprise, some of them could keep up with Zhang Jianing's rhythm.

"It's a pity. If it had been earlier, the second team might have won." Zhang Jianing's perfect integration made the team basketball of the second team more intimidating, with tacit understanding, unity, and smoothness. Everything that a perfect team possesses can be found in this second team.

However, there is not much time left for the second foreigner.

The No. 2 Middle School is obviously controlling the game time, leaving as little time as possible for the second team while ensuring the success rate of the attack. The second team can seize the opportunity to attack every time, but the point difference is always controlled by the No. [-] Middle School at [-] points.

The game entered a 1-minute countdown, and both teams had achieved 200% investment.

The last attack, the ace showdown.

"Captain, I'll leave it to you." The second player handed over the ball to Zhang Jianing, who will execute it.

"Liu Tianyu, come on!!!" Of course, the trump card of No. [-] Middle School is Liu Tianyu, the two finally meet again, but the situation has been reversed.

This time, the leader is No. [-], not No. [-].

"What choice will he make? Should he tie with two points first or go straight for a three-point lore?" Everyone speculated about what choice Zhang Jianing would make in his last shot.

"I think he will take two points first, at least a tie, and at worst go into overtime."

"I think if you shoot a three-pointer directly, you can either kill your opponent or kill yourself."

"Mu Chenfeng, what do you think?" Qiu Fei wanted to know Mu Chenfeng's answer.

Mu Chenfeng thought for a while and said, "I think he will shoot a three-pointer directly."

This answer obviously touched Qiu Fei's heart. Qiu Fei pursed his lips and smiled, and he also had this answer in his heart.

Although it is the safest and safest way to score two points from the point of view of the score, and the opponent will definitely focus on the three-pointer and neglect the defense of the two-pointer, it is easier to score two points.

But if you are considering the status of the players on the field, three-pointers are the best choice.

In the last moment of the game, the team behind has to put more energy and energy into the game than the team leading, which puts a huge physical and psychological test on them. If it goes to overtime, it will be very unfavorable to the second player. On the contrary, if you have to choose between the lore and overtime, the third middle school hopes that the game will enter overtime, so that their players will have an advantage at all levels.

Therefore, overtime is absolutely not allowed.

Zhang Jianing took a deep breath and his heart was beating fast. Being used to the game, he rarely had such a big reaction. His feet, his knees, and his hands even trembled slightly uncontrollably.

"It's ironic that I, Zhang Jianing, will have a nervous day." Zhang Jianing laughed at himself. He knew very well that as long as the basketball leaves his hands, there is a 50% chance that it will be his last shot in the high school league.

He couldn't bear to leave the basketball, and the basketball couldn't bear to leave him. He didn't take this shot for a long time. In fact, he had already aimed at the basket, but he wanted to take the shot later, later.

The time is passing by second by second, and the game has officially entered the 10-second countdown. It is time to make a move.

Zhang Jianing did not allow time for rebounds and a second attack, but compressed the time to the last second and used the buzzer to decide the outcome.

Zhang Jianing made a backward three-point shot, and Liu Tianyu saved it with all his strength. In order to let the basketball pass Liu Tianyu's block smoothly, Zhang Jianing adjusted the arc of the shot extremely high. After watching the basketball successfully pass Liu Tianyu's fingertips, two lines of tears flowed from Zhang Jianing's eyes. In fact, he had already foreseen the result of the ball at the moment of the shot.

"No more regrets." With tears streaming down his face, he was still laughing.

beep~
The referee blew the whistle to end the game.

(End of this chapter)