pinnacle of basketball

Chapter 260 Final, here we come

sigh~
The smile on Bi Sheng's face gradually froze, and then became dull and painful.

"Handfeel is my most important partner. How can I just throw it away?" Fu Dizheng looked at Bi Sheng with cold eyes. His goal was as cold and ruthless as his eyes.

"Great!" Mu Chenfeng looked at Fu Di with surprised eyes, "I really got over it this time."

"What are you doing? I wanted to get a few more rebounds, but I didn't give him a chance." Chen Xin, who had always been taciturn, became more talkative at the moment.

Fu Di's recovery has given Sanzhong more possibilities for offense in the game. He can pull the defense far outside and create space for his teammates to attack.

Fu Di is a typical spatial three-point shooter.

With five positions and ten players on the field, the third middle school actually has an advantage in any set of matchups. The matchup between Mu Chenfeng and Qiu Fei is considered to be evenly matched, but the third middle school can be said to have a complete victory in other positions.

Sun Jiawei had few outstanding performances throughout the game. As one of the core members of the attached high school, he only surrendered 9 points, 3 rebounds and 2 assists. On the stage of the semifinals, such statistics are obviously not beautiful enough.

The performance of the players in No. [-] Middle School was not eye-catching, but the focus was on balance. All the players performed their duties and would never make a move unless there was a good opportunity.

Fu Dixie spent most of the game, but his 16 points were the most among the three teams.

A total of 5 people from the third middle school team scored in double figures, while only 3 people from the attached middle school.

The third middle school with full firepower is like a broken bamboo, blooming more, and widening the gap in an all-round way.

The game time is getting shorter and shorter, but the point difference is getting bigger and bigger.

Attached middle school, the general trend is over.

Qiu Fei was the last fighter in the attached middle school. The huge point difference made everyone in the attached middle school feel desperate, but Qiu Fei spared no effort to complete every attack.

Every time he hits, he will be double-teamed by at least two people.

His shots are guarded every time.

His passing is like a meat bun for beating a dog. He never returns, and his teammates have nothing to do after they make a shot.

But he was still fighting until the last moment.

With a long whistle, the game ended, and Qiu Fei finally couldn't hold on anymore and collapsed to the ground.

Not far away is the celebration of the third middle school.

This is the first time in the history of the No. [-] Middle School to enter the finals, and the whole No. [-] Middle School is very excited about this.

The attached high school has experienced the gap from heaven to hell. They are obviously only a few seconds away from the final, but now the result is very different.

Qiu Fei cried, this was the second time he missed the championship in half a year, which made him who was used to glory and brilliance feel ashamed.

The history of the attached middle school is extremely glorious, and Qiu Fei's resume is equally rich and colorful, but he failed to withstand the challenges of newcomers and was defeated time and time again.

The two young men who defeated him successively will meet in the final.

"It's great, brother!" Su Mengyao rushed into the arena and hugged Su Miao, happily like a child who hasn't grown up, with tears of joy streaming down her cheeks.

Fang Tianzheng looked relieved at the excited team members.

"Good job." An old voice came from behind.

Fang Tianzheng turned around and went forward to meet him, "Lei Bo, why are you here?"

"This is a glorious moment belonging to No. [-] High School. Of course I'm coming," Leiber said.

"Haven't you won the championship yet?" Fang Tianzheng said modestly.

"I see this group of boys, it will be a matter of time before they win the championship." Leiber looked at those immature faces kindly, full of hope.

"Congratulations." Qiu Fei calmed down his sad emotions, and stepped forward to congratulate.

"Thank you." Mu Chenfeng responded.

"Come on in the final, counting my share, I have no chance of revenge, so please." Qiu Fei said, looking at Zhan Yang in the stands and the Beihu players behind him.

"You don't need to say that I will defeat him!"

At the end of the game, the audience's position, as the two teams in the game, had a lot to say after the game, so they stayed on the field.

The old rivals Fang Tianzheng and Gong Xun finally decided the winner today.

"Congratulations, you have such a group of good players under your command." Gong Xun congratulated.

"It's the same for you, but mine is better." Fang Tianzheng smiled.

"It should be said that ginger is still old and hot." Gong Xun joked.

"You look older than me." Fang Tianzheng countered.

"The game is over, do we still need to be so tit-for-tat?"

"if not?"

Gong Xun took the initiative to open his arms, "Hold one."

Damn, "Are you disgusting?" Fang Tianzheng suddenly got goosebumps, "Get out of here."

"Then it's okay to shake hands." Gong Xun changed to shaking hands this time, and stretched out his hand.

After the heavy blow of "hugging one" just now, Fang Tianzheng almost lost his mind. He might not know when this guy became gay.

Fang Tianzheng stretched out his hand timidly, and was grabbed by Gong Xun. With a strong arm, he pulled him into his arms, hugged him, and let go before Fang Tianzheng could react.

"The final is up to you." Gong Xun said finally.

Leiber's dentures almost fell out when he smiled, "You two are a pair of treasures."

The No. [-] Middle School became the second team to advance to the final. This result was beyond everyone's expectations. The outside world was more optimistic that Beihu and the Affiliated High School would meet again in the final, but the No. [-] Middle School replaced the Affiliated High School with an amazing performance.

Everyone packed up their things and prepared to go home, rest and reorganize, and recharge their batteries for the Winter Cup final a week later.

"Mu Chenfeng!" Xu Kai called to stop him from behind.

When Mu Chenfeng turned his head, he was startled by the scene in front of him. Zhang Jianing, Liu Tianyu, Beihu Trident, Xue Brothers, including Qiu Fei and Sun Jiawei who had just finished the game, the aces of each team gathered together, star-studded.

Mu Chenfeng was certain in his heart that there must be something wrong with these people getting together, "What's wrong?"

"The people from the southern district came just now." Xu Kai said.

"People from the southern district?" Mu Chenfeng was a little puzzled.

"That's right, it's the national competition team from the Southern District." Zhang Jianing explained, "The Winter Cup in the Southern District has ended, and their representatives just appeared in this arena. You were playing at the time, so you didn't notice."

"What does the people in the southern district have to do with us?" Mu Chenfeng asked suspiciously.

"People in the South District look down on us, so we plan to form a team and play against the people in the South District."

When Mu Chenfeng heard it, he immediately got excited, "When is the game?"

"The day after tomorrow, 9:00, we can just take advantage of tomorrow's running-in."

"The day after tomorrow, the final will be a week later." Mu Chenfeng whispered, thinking about the time of the game.

"Don't be a mother-in-law, you are not the only one who participated in the final." Seeing Mu Chenfeng's hesitation, Zhan Yang stood up by himself, "I was there at the time, and I know what happened at that time."

Mu Chenfeng could guess from the stern expressions of the crowd that these people were not motivated, and they would gather together unless they couldn't bear it.

"Okay, I agree to join." Mu Chenfeng nodded and accepted the invitation to form a team, "It's just a good time to understand the strength of the Southern District."

(End of this chapter)