Infinite Survival: The winner takes all!

The intermission ended and the second half of the game officially began.

Both teams have all replaced their starting players.

The atmosphere in the stadium has become increasingly fanatical, and even just one possession of the ball can trigger applause from the entire audience.

As soon as they came up, Nanhua High School, which had high morale, beat the opponent 8-0, stretching the score to 10 points.

Under the overwhelming cheers in the stadium, Jiaqing High School was forced to call a timeout.

Hu Shaofeng waved his arms against the noise of the audience, foaming at the mouth, "Calm down, don't be impatient, pass the ball a few more times, and try to score every ball. Remember, we are Jiaqing High School, and we deserve to be the first in Nanhua Prefecture." The first team in China is also the top four team that has reached the National Super League. No one can make us surrender, not Mingxuan High School, not even Nanhua High School, cheer me up!"

Although Hu Shaofeng planned to lure Li Ming over, he didn't want to lose this game. After all, inviting him as a winner would straighten his waist.

On the other side, Fang Ping was also fighting hard, "The brave will win when we meet on a narrow road! What are the overlords of Nanhua State? Today we will trample them under our feet and show the style of our Nanhua High School. We will let the world know that anyone who dares to look down on us will Our team, any team that dares to humiliate us will pay the heaviest price!"

"Come on, come on!" Xu Yanbing had never felt so excited before, and Fang Ping's words simply made her blood boil.

The timeout ended and the two teams entered the court again.

The Jiaqing High School players adjusted their mentality quickly and were basically no longer affected by the away fans, focusing all their attention on the game.

Although they were still unable to stop the South China team's offensive, they were more patient on offense and their shooting percentage returned to normal levels.

The game entered the physical stage, with both sides making big moves. In order to control the situation on the field, the referee tightened the penalty scale very tightly and the whistle sounded frequently.

Beep!

Wu Zhihao was fouled by the whistler again. This was his fourth personal foul, which inevitably made him a little frustrated.

There was more than one quarter left before the end of the game, and Hu Shaofeng had to temporarily replace Wu Zhihao to prevent him from accumulating six fouls and being forcibly sent off.

"Classmate Li Ming's offense under the basket caused Wu Zhihao's foul and he got two free throw opportunities. There are 2 minutes left in the third quarter. Currently, the South China team still leads by 9 points. As long as we continue to maintain this trend, we will have a great chance. Win the game! Come on! Come on, Nanhua team!"

Qi Dawei had already given up his commentary position and immersed himself in the game.

Li Ming stepped to the free throw line and missed his first free throw, but he was still given encouraging applause.

The second free throw was a solid hit, and the cheers got even louder.

At this time, the score had reached 72 to 62, with the South China team leading by 10 points. Li Ming scored 42 points and 10 assists alone, almost taking over the entire team's scoring.

The replacement for Wu Zhihao in the Jiaqing team was Deng Jiaxing. When he passed by Li Ming, he dropped a sad sentence, "Be careful, the higher your heartbeat, the worse the fall. Don't fall to death."

"You can play as a substitute in Jiaqing High School, and your talking skills should account for 90% of it." Li Ming teased.

"What the hell did you say!" Deng Jiaxing was furious when he heard this. He turned around angrily and stared at him viciously with a pair of gloomy eyes.

Other players noticed that the two seemed to have a verbal conflict and quickly gathered around.

Before the referee could blow the whistle, Hu Shaofeng was already furious, "Deng Jiaxing, what the hell are you doing, play your basketball well, don't mess around, get out if you don't want to play!"

Hu Shaofeng will not care if Deng Jiaxing conflicts with anyone, except Li Ming. This is the player he desperately wants to recruit, so even if he loses this game, he cannot make a grudge.

"Coach?" Deng Jiaxing was confused. He had a fight with his grandson Jin before, but Hu Shaofeng didn't show any sign of it. Now he just said a few words to Li Ming. Although his attitude was not friendly, he wouldn't be so angry. .

Fang Ping narrowed his eyes slightly, as if he smelled a conspiracy and couldn't help but become alert.

The minor friction was settled and players from both sides returned to the game.

Facing Li Ming's defense, the Yuan army did not dare to be careless and passed the ball to Jia Zhongzheng early.

Jia Zhongzheng held the ball and rushed inside, but he faked a breakthrough and really passed the ball. As soon as he rushed to the basket, he immediately passed the ball back to Lan Feiyu, but Liu Qiangjun did not lose his position. Watch him.

Lan Feiyu hesitated for a moment, but still chose to force the shot, because at this time, he was very needed to step up and score.

Boom, the basketball flew out of a semicircle, landed on the edge of the frame, and missed.

Zheng Tianhong and Deng Jiaxing jumped up at the same time to fight for the rebound, but Zheng Tianhong was in a more advantageous position and was about to grab the ball. Suddenly, a pair of palms stretched out from nowhere and intercepted it in advance.

It turned out to be Li Ming.

After Li Ming grabbed the rebound, he 'accidentally' hit Deng Jiaxing on the left cheek with his elbow as he was falling.

click!

A creepy sound.

Deng Jiaxing spat out a mouthful of blood, and several teeth flew out. Then he jumped heavily and fell to the floor, letting out an extremely painful wail.

Beep!

The referee blew the whistle immediately.

"Damn it, you're hitting someone!" Chang Wei was furious when he saw Deng Jiaxing's miserable state, and rushed forward to attack Li Ming.

Zheng Tianhong and Sun Zijin quickly stopped him.

"Who told you that I hit someone? Li Ming just made a big move to grab the rebound and accidentally bumped into him. Don't get excited, it was just an accident." Zheng Tianhong said calmly.

Jia Zhongzheng, who was squatting on the ground to check on Deng Jiaxing, couldn't help but his anger surged when he heard this. He stood up and shouted: "Deng Jiaxing had several teeth knocked out. What the hell are you telling me that he just moved too much? There must be a limit to shamelessness!”

Sun Zijin looked at Deng Jiaxing, whose mouth was full of blood. He couldn't hold back and grinned, "You deserve it!"

"This is a serious violation of sportsmanship and must be sent off!" Hu Shaofeng's face was so gloomy that he was about to drip. In every sense, he was in a terrible mood.

When this happens, he must stand up to defend his players, but in this case, the plan to poach players is basically ruined. Can he be in a good mood?

"I firmly disagree. Li Ming didn't do it on purpose, but there was a little collision while grabbing a rebound. This is a very common thing in the game. If Li Ming is sent off because of such a trivial matter, then the game can still be fair. Do you want to say something?" Fang Ping argued with reason.

"Don't talk nonsense to me. Li Ming maliciously elbowed Deng Jiaxing in the face. This is a clear fact. He must be sent off!" Hu Shaofeng's spit almost hit Fang Ping's face.

But Fang Ping ignored him at all and just repeated his point of view, "We cannot dampen the players' enthusiasm to fight just because of an accident. Of course, I believe the referee will give a fair penalty."

The referee was also a big deal. He pretended to go back and watch the video, but in fact he was stalling for time.

If it's an away game, or if it's a less important player, then the penalty is a penalty, but this is the home court of Nanhua High School, and Li Ming is the Optimus Prime of the team. If he is sent off, let alone Nanhua High School, he will be sent off. The team would not agree, and neither would the audience.

"That Deng Jiaxing could obviously dodge, but he deliberately didn't dodge. He clearly wanted to touch Li Ming's arm with his face to get a foul. It's really shameless." Xu Yanbing said angrily.

Wang Dazhi and others had dark expressions on their faces when they heard this and turned their heads one after another.

"Look what I'm doing, am I right?" Xu Yanbing showed a pair of small tiger teeth.

"Ahem." Wang Dazhi coughed lightly, trying to maintain a stiff expression on his face, and nodded: "What you said makes sense."

"Yes, the angle of looking at the problem is quite original." Chen Nan said expressionlessly.