I was treated as a little idiot by the black school grass

The change was so sudden that everyone was dumbfounded, and their eyes widened. Goldman Sachs and the others held their breath, subconsciously turned their heads away and didn't look at it.

They all knew that if Nan Yirong's left hand was hit like this again, it would not be crippled or disabled.

And then, as Goldman Sachs and the others expected, the basketball bumped into the body without any accident, making a crisp sound of "bang".

They frowned, ready to hear Nan Yirong's cry of pain, but instead they heard Ran Yuanxing's muffled groan.

The three of them were startled, looked up, and found that Ran Yuanxing was lying in front of Nan Yirong at this time, and the "caused" basketball had already rolled out of bounds dangling.

The three of them were still in shock, but Nan Yirong had recovered. He restrained his emotions, squatted down, and stretched out his hand to the boy lying on the ground, "Thank you."

When the ball hit him, he couldn't dodge it, he had to take it hard, but he didn't expect Ran Yuanxing to pounce on him.

The movement of the boy's jumping over was not vigorous enough, nor was it as neat and graceful as when he played the explosion scene before, but at that moment, looking at the embarrassed back of the boy in front of him, he felt that there was no more handsome movement than this.

"Pa", Ran Yuanxing held his hand and stood up with strength. Seeing Nan Yirong's serious face, he couldn't help laughing, and said in a low voice, "Didn't you blame me for not helping you fight before? This time, I will treat you as a up?"

"What are you talking about..." Nan Yirong gave him a sideways glance, and halfway through the sentence, he realized that he still remembered the nonsense he said in the infirmary, so he couldn't help being a little funny.

"Woo--" the referee blew a long whistle again at this time, and ran over.

He warned Liu Mingdong, took out a yellow card, and gave a flagrant foul penalty.

Then I came to see Ran Yuanxing, seeing that he was fine, and announced that the game would continue.

8 minutes before the end of the game, Ran Yuanxing and Nan Yirong switched positions. He came to defend Liu Mingdong and crushed Liu Mingdong to death. Liu Mingdong couldn't move, and there was no more moth on the court.

It is a good thing that the court is calm and the sea is calm, which means that both sides can play well, but the physical strength of the people in class 1 is gradually unable to keep up. After all, they are not sports students who have to participate in training every day.

Especially Chen Sheng, who had agreed to come to make up the numbers at the beginning, now feels that both legs are not his own.

As soon as he slacked off on his side, the tenth class immediately seized this breakthrough, quickly attacked and defended, and scored 10 points in one go.

The two teams once again widened the gap.

There are still 5 minutes before the end of the game, and their class is 8 points behind.

Ran Yuanxing called a timeout immediately.

The 100-second timeout at least gave them a breather, and they also formulated a few tactics. At the beginning, Ran Yuanxing ran according to the plan, scored two three-pointers in a row, and hit a small climax.

Several people in Class 1 barely cheered up.

There are still 2 points to catch up, and there are still 50 seconds before the end of the game.

The opportunity to attack came to the tenth class, and their class's main attacker No. 7 took the ball.

Neither side wants this ball.

There is not much time on the court. If Class 3 scores this goal, there will be at least a 1-point gap. Even if Class [-] grabs a rebound and then scores a three-pointer, it will have to play a round of overtime to decide the outcome. .

In class 1, the situation is actually even more unfavorable for them. No. 7 on the opposite side is famous for dunking. If this goal is scored, it will directly be 4 points behind.Can you shoot a four-pointer?

So, almost as soon as No. 7 dribbled, everyone rushed over.But No. 7 is not just for nothing after all. With the cooperation of his teammates, he dribbled through several people in a row and was about to rush to the basket.

Suddenly a person came across from the side, it was Ran Yuanxing.

No. 7 laughed. Without the cooperation of his teammates, Ran Yuanxing had never successfully prevented him from jumping and dunking.

In a one-on-one slam dunk, Ran Yuanxing was no match for him.

The highly tense nerves relaxed, "Bang bang bang" No. 7 bent over to dribble, staring at Ran Yuanxing's movements while counting the number of steps to break through in his mind.

One second, two seconds, three seconds, Ran Yuanxing moved, it's now!

No. 7 dribbled the ball to the left with a fake move, forcing Ran Yuanxing to grab it, and then he stopped abruptly. Like a cat, he turned 180° quickly and passed Ran Yuanxing directly.

At this time, there is no one blocking the basket.

No. 7 smiled slightly, threw the ball up, kicked off the ground with his heels, caught the ball in mid-air, and was about to dunk in the next second.Unexpectedly, a person jumped up next to him, jumping even higher than him.

It's Ran Yuanxing!

Oops, the alarm bell rang in No. 7's mind for a moment, and was about to push hard when Ran Yuanxing's hand was already in front of him.

There was a loud "snap", and the ball was slapped hard!

Nan Yirong was taken aback, and in the next second, he followed Goldman Sachs and waited until the basket was deployed to grab the ball.

At this time, there are still ten seconds before the end of the game.

Everyone on the field exploded with energy and became a mess——

As soon as you grab the ball, I will rush up two or three and try to intercept it; if you want to run with the ball, I will block you in three and four, so that you cannot move.

The ball was finally scrambled to Ran Yuanxing's hands. At this time, No. 7 and No. 3 stuck him on the left and right, defending him. Zhang Ming who came to the right to respond was completely invisible, and Goldman Sachs and Chen Sheng on the left could not see. Face.

And there were still three seconds left in the time, "Boom, boom, boom," Ran Yuanxing's heart was beating wildly, and if he didn't let go of the ball, the game would be over.

"Ran Yuanxing!" Suddenly someone shouted his name from the front right.

Almost as soon as Nan Yirong finished speaking, the basketball was thrown in his direction.

Nan Yirong caught the ball with one hand, without even thinking about it, he rushed forward a few steps, caught the time, jumped directly outside the three-point line, raised his right hand high, and threw the ball towards the basket!

"Dong dong dong dong", everyone on the court could not hear other sounds at this moment, only the heartbeat like a drum beat wildly in their ears.Their eyes were fixed on the ball, and they couldn't help but forget to breathe.

And the eye-catching basketball quickly crossed a gorgeous parabola, fell into the basket in the distance like a falling meteor, and then slid vertically, hitting the ground with a "boom".

At the same time, the referee's whistle sounded, and the game was over——

Nan Yirong scored the last three-pointer.

A class overtakes by one point and wins!

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh" the audience, and a group of students stood up excitedly.

Li Cheng, who rested on the bench and insisted on watching the whole game, gave them a thumbs up.

Shan Hu screamed violently like a tsunami and once again resounded throughout the gymnasium. Nan Yirong was in it and felt the enthusiastic shouts around him. Suddenly, a person rushed forward and hugged him forcefully into his arms.

The man was still concerned about his injured left hand, so he hugged it and let go.

He raised his head to see the boy with his eyes bent and smiling brightly at him.

He wiped the sweat off his brow and smiled.