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"It's the last minute, I can hold on."

"Okay, we still have a chance, come on."

"Ah."

The game continued, Huang Xiandong served to Guo Jiahao, Fang Ming went to defend Zhang Xiao, but Guo Jiahao didn't seem to have the intention of passing the ball to Zhang Xiao, he used the back hit method, step by step to push Zhang Heng under the backboard, and then a Hook, basketball in the bag.

The score was stretched to four points again.

"Jiahao, Xiandong, delay as long as you can, we will definitely win this exhibition match."

"it is good."

It seems that Zhang Xiao no longer wants to stand out in order to win.

Guo Jiahao always stands outside the three-point line and dribbles, deliberately letting time pass.

Fang Ming couldn't do anything about it. If he went up to steal, Guo Jiahao would definitely pass the ball to Zhang Xiao, and if Zhang Xiao was unguarded, he would definitely score.

In the last four or five seconds of the 20-second attack time difference, Guo Jiahao dribbled the ball into the inside.

This ball will decide the outcome of the game.

If a goal is scored, the score will be extended to six points, and the game time is definitely not enough.

Just before Guo Jiahao was about to make a move!

"Be careful!" Zhang Xiao hurriedly shouted beside him.

But still slow.

The moment Guo Jiahao entered the inside line, Fang Ming jumped out of Zhang Xiao like an arrow off the string, and when he passed by Guo Jiahao, he snatched the basketball back into his hands. The teacher said that with the last 32 seconds left in the game, Fang Ming ran out of the three-point line and turned around directly.

Take off!

Shoot!

The basketball traced a beautiful trace in the air, and finally entered the net hollow.

Score: 33 to 32.

"I'm going crazy! This exhibition game is too exciting."

"Yeah, I really didn't expect both sides to be so strong."

"I feel that Fang Ming's strength is unique."

"It's a pity that it's still one point away."

"The game time is estimated to only attack once."

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As the competition between the senior three group and the teacher group came to an end, all the students gathered around. At this moment, the six players on the field could not be described as too much attention.

But at this moment, Fang Ming directly shouted: "Pause!"

The referee teacher blew the whistle directly, and the game was suspended.

"There are 23 seconds left in the game."

Mr. Luo, who was assigned to be the coach of the senior group, did not step forward to arrange tactics, because Fang Ming's strength had far exceeded his imagination, and he felt that he was no longer capable of arranging tactics, so he simply left the time to them. .

Fang Ming walked to the end of the field and found that the water had been drunk. He looked up and saw a bottle of mineral water in Yang Xueqing's hand. Without saying a word, he went forward and snatched the mineral water from Yang Xueqing's hand.

"I've had it." The voice became smaller and smaller.

Fang Ming didn't hear it at all, unscrewed the bottle cap, drank half of the bottle in one go, then returned the water to Yang Xueqing, walked up to Guo Huan and said, "Fatty, it's the last chance to attack, I want to try that. "

"Which one?"

"That's what I practiced last week."

After hearing this, Guo Huan raised his head and asked curiously, "Are you sure?"

"Try it, maybe it will work."

"Okay, how do I give you the ball."

Fang Ming bent down and told Guo Huan his plan. Just after he finished speaking, the referee teacher blew his whistle.

"Please enter the contestants from both sides, and the game will continue!"

As soon as Zhang Xiao came on the court, he immediately said: "Take strict precautions against me, the last ball must not be released!"

"it is good."

Zhang Heng walked to the midfield and took the basketball. He was very nervous, because as long as the basketball was passed and his side failed to score within 20 seconds, the game would be lost.

In the first half, Zhang Heng didn't think that his side could win at all, but until now in the second half, Zhang Heng's desire to win has been completely ignited.

Most of the teachers and students in the school are watching the last ball.

at last.

Zhang Heng threw the ball to Guo Huan who was walking in front of him. After Guo Huan took the ball, he chose to play with his back and slowly moved to the position of the three-point line.

The audience was unusually quiet.

Fang Ming stood at the baseline and saw that Guo Huan had moved to the three-point line with the ball. He bowed slightly and started running in an instant.

"Fatty, give me the ball!" A voice sounded from behind.

Guo Huan immediately turned around and threw the ball high towards the basket.

Very casual, not a shot at all.

He is passing the ball!

Zhang Xiao froze all over.

In the eyes of hundreds of onlookers, there was a figure that shot high into the sky like a shell fired, carrying the sound of howling wind.

Fang Ming bypassed Zhang Xiao, faced the 180-pound Guo Jiahao, and jumped one meter away from the basket.

That figure, like an eagle soaring with its wings outstretched, wanted to attack the sky.

He held the flying basketball with one hand, leaned back in mid-air, like a bow, and then transformed from a soaring eagle to a preying eagle, pouring the thrown basketball heavily. into the frame.