Stop flirting, I was offended

电子计时器上鲜红的数字在15:00:00静止了一瞬,随即跳到了14:59:59。像拉开了闸门，洪水般奔流而下，分，秒,毫秒急速地变换,刺激着每一个人的神经。比赛还剩15分钟就结束了,想追平11分的分差再反超,这基本就是个不可能完成的任务。

Especially in the final arena.

The host smiled and said, "There seems to have never been such a precedent in the history of the No. [-] Middle School."

The commentator nodded in agreement, "Yes, it's quite difficult."

"why"

"The later in the final, the more conservative the dominant team's style of play will be, and the more they will invest in defense. The more deadly the defense, the less likely the score will change. It is normal for the opponent to not score a goal in five or six minutes, because there is no Didn't get an offensive shot."

The playing style of class 13 on the field really confirmed the speculation of the commentator.

In the stands, the people in class 10 couldn't sit still anymore, they all stood up in unison, shouting hoarsely, waving the flag and shouting.

The host was shocked by the momentum, glanced at them, and said back, "However, there is a player in Class 10 who has never played before, maybe he can surprise us."

It can be regarded as a change of direction to comfort the emotions of the students.

He Xun caught the ball and passed it backhand to Ruan Yi.

This is the tacit understanding they developed in previous games. The moment the ball came, Ruan Yi just cut outside the three-point line.

but

The two guards from class 13 had already posted up one second before he got the ball.

Those two are twin brothers who have entered the youth training of the provincial team, and their quality and awareness are simply not comparable to those of the teams that were randomly pulled out before.They pressed in front of Ruan Yi, guarding against death, even if they couldn't block his shooting path, they would interfere so much that he couldn't make it.

The commentators were all sighing, "This ball is really defended to the limit."

Ruan Yi's eyes were not disturbed.When he watched the first two games in the rest area, he could tell that, just like them, Class 13 had also studied their style of play and each individual's characteristics.It should be to find all the videos of their previous games.As the person with the highest score in class 10, he was targeted by class 13, which was naturally expected.

This kind of targeting, if used well, is not necessarily a bad thing.

For example, as long as he carries the ball, even if he is blocked to death, he can still attract most of the attention of Class 13.

Ruan Yi jumped up suddenly.

This is a standard shooting position, he didn't look at anyone, his eyes were fixed on the basket. The point guard from class 13 jumped up and covered the ground according to the predicted direction.However, Ruan Yi's hand turned suddenly at the moment of throwing the ball, and his fingers flicked hard to the left and back.

No one noticed when Lu Bingchen moved there.

The point guard from Class 13 blocked the shot.

Lu Bingchen didn't give them any time to react.When Ruan Yi made the shot, he jumped up, caught the ball, and rolled his wrists in the air to launch it.

"Three-point shot" commentary yelled, "Three-point hit"

Time is like a rapid drumbeat, beating on the eardrums, on the floor, and in the boiling air of the stadium.

Layer upon layer of double-teaming, Ruan Yi hit the ground and returned the pass, and the ball spun and was caught in Lu Bingchen's palm.

He drives to the basket and pulls up for a jumper.

"hit"

The captain of Class 13 grabs the rebound and passes it back to their team's point guard.

The tacit understanding between the twins is really not comparable to that of ordinary people. The younger brother of the point guard is a guard in Class 13. Almost the moment his brother turned around, he turned his head and ran to the frontcourt, catching his brother's long pass from behind, almost Take the ball to the penalty area in seconds.

But Lu Bingchen was faster than him.

The second he jumped up and was about to throw the ball, Lu Bingchen jumped up from the back one step ahead of him, swung his right hand, and slapped the ball flying. into the hand.

The ball changes hands in milliseconds.

He dribbles across the halfway line, feints, changes direction, passes.The moment of swaying and shaking, the center of gravity of the whole body was pulled back, and the speed of the instant explosion even exceeded the speed of the reaction in the opponent's mind at that moment.

With the three-point line in sight, he leaps back and releases the ball.

The white light was focused on him, and the light outlined the tight muscles of his forearm, as if they were shining.

The commentator yelled "three shots and three hits"

"Class 10 narrowed the point difference to 3 points." The host asked the audience, "Will they perform a miracle in 5 minutes?"

"Ah!" The people in class 10, whether in the rest area or in the stands, were all crazy.Screaming, cheering, and some hissing slogans, He Xun could hear Yu Zijin shouting loudly on the court.

Losing 8 points in a row, Class 13 had to devote most of its energy to defending against Lu Bingchen.

Lu Bingchen raised the corners of his lips, flung the ball around his head with one hand, and stunned all the defenders around him like a snake, and then turned to make a pass.

The basketball flew towards Ruan Yi.

The captain of Class 13 flew up and tried to cut it off, but he didn't expect the ball to have such great power.The basketball passed through his fingers and was grabbed by Ruan Yi from behind.

Feint, take off, shoot.

The ball passed by, like a bullet shot out of the barrel of a gun, and the sound where it passed was harvested.

Suddenly there was silence.

"Equal"

The captain of class 13 roared, grabbed the ball in the air, and passed it back without stopping for a second.

The player who received the ball passed it as he got it.The ball was taken alternately by several hands, brought back to the frontcourt, and fell into the hands of the point guard of Class 13.

That point guard has always been the focus of Class 10's defense.The moment he raised his hand to catch the ball, the defensive players posted up. They noticed that his eyes flicked to the front right.

The guards from class 13 are there now.

The defensive players subconsciously moved in that direction, but at the moment they moved, the point guard from class 13 suddenly accelerated and rushed out in the opposite direction.Drive the ball straight to the basket while breaking through the defense.

backhand layup

The score was drawn again.

"There are still 3 minutes before the end of the game. Class 13 has taken the lead again. Will they keep this 2-point advantage until the end?"

Someone from class 13 brought in a loudspeaker.This kind of thing was banned by the school before. Even the screaming chicken bought by Yu Zijin was rejected outside the basketball hall because it didn't meet the requirements. Unexpectedly, people from class 13 secretly hid a loudspeaker.Now that the competition has reached this level, they can't hold back anymore, and they took out the horn and howled "yes"

He Xun held the ball, thinking I'll fuck you.

He was standing outside the three-point line, and there were two guys in front of him, almost sealing him off.He changed direction several times without protruding. When speeding up, his feet slipped and his body fell forward.

Those two people moved aside subconsciously, and with this retreat, a gap appeared in front of He Xun.

At that moment, he didn't even think that he would fall down, his eyes were fixed on the space, and a fire exploded in his mind.

His body was only a dozen centimeters away from falling to the ground, and even the two defenders thought he had fallen, there was no threat anymore, and their defensive movements were off.But He Xun kicked his feet hard on the floor, clasped the ball tightly with both hands, frantically swung his arms away from the two hands that were reaching out to grab the ball, and kicked desperately with the soles of his feet, unexpectedly he rushed again so abruptly.

In the blink of an eye.

The commentator didn't see his movements clearly, only saw that he seemed to be thrown on the ground for a second, but suddenly rushed out again.

Drives to the left baseline, turns and throws.

The host yelled "Hit class 10 and tie the score again"

"The last 60 seconds"

The ball is in the hands of the captain of class 13.

He looked to the left and right sides, as if he was looking for his teammates to pass the ball. Class 10 followed his gaze to adjust the defensive line, but saw him suddenly turn around and throw the ball to the defender outside the three-point line.

However, at the moment when the ball was played, Lu Bingchen seemed to have expected it, and snapped his fingers.Stealing the ball from his position was so smooth, it was as if the captain of class 13 had specially fed the ball to him.

Everyone pressed forward, and Lu Bingchen almost looked like a figure formed by the light of a knife, cutting across the half court.

When passing the center line, Ruan Yi rushed out from behind him. The two of them didn't make any eye contact, but the second they passed each other, the ball changed from his hand to Ruan Yi's in an instant.

10 seconds.

In the stands, no one spoke, no one shouted, just like before the tsunami, layers of waves receded, one wave after another, piled up turbulently, piled up into walls, piled up into mountains, and the waves reaching the sky topped all directions of the arena. Each drop counts the seconds with a low-frequency, barely audible roar.

The speed was too fast. When Ruan Yi entered the penalty area, the 13th class was not in place. He dribbled the ball and turned around, shaking people away twice, and leaping high.

The basketball shot at the whistle.

It slid across quickly, like a long knife drawn out of its sheath, drawing an arc of light in the air.

Every second, every inch, every centimeter, Lu Bingchen watched it fall into the basket.The surroundings were boiling, and he was the only one standing quietly in the sound wave that seemed to tear the eardrums apart.At that moment, he suddenly seemed to see a long, long time ago.

In his previous life, one day, he and Ruan Yi passed by the basketball court when a ball suddenly hit him.

It's a common thing to miss a ball.Ruan Yi raised his hand to catch the ball and threw it back to the boys on the field.

He casually said to Lu Bingchen, "Why don't I teach you how to play? Maybe we can still meet each other in basketball games in the future."

"No need." Lu Bingchen pinched Ruan Yi's knuckles lazily, "I'm not interested in playing ball."

"However, I am quite interested in being the basketball captain's boyfriend. The basketball game is about to start, and I will hand over your towels and water, and others will hand them over." He curled his lips, "You are not allowed to take them."

Time flies.

Who would have thought that the words that were once casually spoken would become hidden regrets that would stir up waves in my heart from time to time, and later on, they would become regrets that could never be let go of for the rest of my life?

The captain of Class 13 walked past Lu Bingchen, turned back, and asked, "What did you do with the last ball?"

For the last ball, Lu Bingchen predicted the direction of his shot, passed it to Ruan Yi after stealing it, and only then did he get the final shot.But at that time, he obviously looked at the left and right sides first, because normal people would think that he wanted to hit the inside line, and he would be led into the ditch by these two eyes.This fake pass is his trick, and he has never missed a bluff.

Lu Bingchen said, "This tactic was used when you played in class 15 in the group stage."

"You watched our video." The captain's eyes changed again and again, "Class 10 hid your trump card until the last game of the final, and you are quite calm."

Lu Bingchen snorted.

He didn't say that he had opened four windows to double his speed half an hour before the game, and came to the field only after passing Class 13.

The sound waves on the field are like bursting winds.

"Yi Shen" He Xun rushed forward to hug Ruan Yi, and the basketball team members hugged him one by one.

"Ah!" The 10th class who rushed down from the stands all rushed up, even jumping up and down screaming and hugging, the scene was so chaotic that they didn't even know who was hugging whom.

Finally, the tossing was exhausted, and dozens of people fell on the field.He Xun was panting, his face was wet, he didn't know if it was sweat or tears.

Ruan Yi went out and stopped suddenly.

Lu Bingchen leaned against the entrance of the tunnel, and his jersey hadn't been changed yet.He was not there when Class 10 was celebrating the victory just now. Ruan Yi thought he was gone, but he didn't expect him to stand here alone.The wet shattered hair was stuck to his forehead. Under the dim light, his long eyes were slightly closed, and his expression was pale and silent.Just like countless times in the past, Ruan Yi walked out of the classroom, down the court, and out of the corridor of the rented house, and saw him standing quietly waiting.

Ruan Yi was startled suddenly.

Lu Bingchen turned his face slightly and his eyes fell on him.He bent his lips, walked over, and stood in front of Ruan Yi.After a while, I slowly reached out and touched his fingertips, "I saw you hug them."

His voice was a little hoarse, and he looked at Ruan Yi without blinking, with an indescribable grievance hidden in his eyes, "I want it too."