"Whoosh whoosh..."

Chenqiao No. 9 Middle School called for a timeout. Several Chenqiao No. 9 Middle School players surrounded coach Song Yuan, gasping for breath. Their physical energy was also exhausted.

Song Yuandao: "We are still 6 points ahead, but we can't be careless, the opponent is starting to work hard."

"Whoever can't do it, we can do it." Kong Yi shouted.

"Yes." Wang Shengquan also immediately echoed, "Isn't it just hard work, we can do it, we have worked hard for so long and paid so much sweat for the championship, even if we work hard, we must win the game."

"This is my last chance. I will graduate soon." Su Quan clenched his fists. He is already a senior in high school and is about to graduate. This is his last chance to win the championship in the southern region and hit the national championship.

A group of players from Chenqiao No. 9 Middle School started talking.

Song Yuan nodded and said solemnly: "Okay, give me a life-defense defense and keep our lead. There are still a few minutes, and if we play these few minutes, we will be the champions."

"Yes." Several people agreed in unison.

......

Yuyang No. 7 Middle School here.

Jiang Fangping didn't say anything, just spread out the tactical board and arranged tactics. He didn't make substitutions, and not making substitutions is the best encouragement to the players.

"Come on." Jiang Fangping waved his hand.

"Yeah." Qin Hao walked onto the court with a few people. He stretched out his hand, and they put their hands on top of each other and shouted in unison, "We must win!"

When the game entered the last few minutes, when Yuyang No. 7 Middle School began to defend with life, the game also entered the most tragic stage.

This is the final of the southern region. No one will give up easily, and no one wants to lose. How about working hard for the victory, for the championship of the southern region?

The timeout ends and the game continues.

At this moment, there is less noise and more solemnity in the auditorium, and everyone can feel the chilling atmosphere of the stadium.

The fans stared at the stadium unblinkingly, clenching their fists and pursing their lips, wanting to cheer loudly for the team they support, but dare not speak.

"attack!"

Chen Qiao No. 9 attacked.

Jiang Wei pushed the ball to the front court and asked for a pick-and-roll, but Qin Hao chased after him as soon as he moved. He turned to look at Qin Hao and couldn't help frowning.

Today, Qin Hao has undertaken most of the scoring tasks of Yuyang No. 7 Middle School, and he has played for a long time, and it is self-evident that his physical energy consumption is self-evident, but how can he be so fast?

Qin Hao gasped and stared at Jiang Wei.

In fact, Qin Hao's physical fitness is almost at the limit, but he is just gritting his teeth to support, his teammates are desperate, how can he not fight?

After passing the ball a few times, it was given to Kong Yi. Kong Yi saw that the attacking time was short, and after a false move, he forced a breakthrough, hit the inside line, and jumped up against Wang Lei.

boom!

The two collided, and the referee blew the whistle immediately and gave Wang Lei a foul, while Kong Yi had been knocked to the ground.

"Kong Yi." Zhang Yue covered her mouth and her eyes were red.

"Kong Yi, how are you?"

"Are you injured?"

Several teammates pounced.

Kong Yi grinned, showing an ugly smile, and said, "I'm fine."

Several teammates breathed a sigh of relief, but they could see that the fall was not light.

Seeing that Kong Yi was pulled up by his teammates, he didn't seem to be injured, Zhang Yue was relieved, and then he couldn't help being annoyed, why did he still care about him?

"Shhhh."

Kong Yi walked to the free throw line and made two free throws, with a difference of 8 points.

Yuyang No. 7 Middle School attacked.

After Qin Hao came to the frontcourt, he made a breakthrough. His physical energy consumption was too much, which affected his shooting. The previous three-point shot didn't make the first shot. Fortunately, Wang Lei got the rebound and gave him time to adjust. At that time, he understood His shot was shaky.

Therefore, the safest thing to do now is to break through.

But the most dangerous is the breakthrough.

"laugh!"

Qin Hao started, changed direction and made a breakthrough. Jiang Wei quickly retreated, and at the same time, he stuck to it, put Qin Hao on his body, and interfered. However, when the two came into contact, Jiang Wei's expression changed, and a strong force came in. He was pushed away by Qin Hao, and Qin Hao won the fight between the two.

Squeeze Jiang Wei away, and Qin Hao rushes inside.

"Looking for death." Su Quan roared with a grim expression. Instead of standing still, he faced Qin Hao, jumped up, and raised his hands high like a fan.

"Come on." Qin Hao also jumped up.

boom!

The two collided. Qin Hao hugged the ball and curled up. His body was rebounded and he was out of Su Quan's defensive range. It's hard to control the body.

When the referee's whistle came, Qin Hao also threw the ball out, and the man fell backwards, but he kept staring at the basketball, because this shot was unsure.

Swish!

The ball goes in.

boom!

Qin Hao fell to the ground.

"nice shot."

"2+1, this is a 2+1."

"Is Qin Hao injured, why hasn't he gotten up yet?"

On the bench of Yuyang No. 7 Middle School, the players cheered at first, and then found that Qin Hao was lying on the ground and didn't get up.

Qin Hao lay on the ground and smiled at a few people: "I'm fine, I just want to lie down for a while."

Only then did a few people feel relieved, but their hearts were all worried. Qin Hao was too tired to fight today.

Qin Hao was pulled up and walked to the free throw line, but he failed to hit the extra penalty this time, and he is not a god. What's more, in today's situation, the physical energy consumption is too great.

6 points difference.

At this time, every attack and every score is extremely critical, because the game time is getting less and less.

Neither side was able to score in the next two rounds, and then the ball returned to Yu Yang Qizhong. Qin Hao used the pick-and-roll to break through, and after rushing into the inside line, he saw Su Quan pounce, his eyes lit up, and he hit the ground with one hit. Passed the ball to Wang Lei at the basket.

Su Quan's defense was a little unsettled.

However, there are only a handful of people who can remain calm at this time. Not everyone has an adult soul like Qin Hao.

"Shh!"

Wang Lei scored, with a difference of 4 points.

"Only four points away."

"This game is too tense. There are 2 minutes left in the game, and the difference is 4 points. Be sure to hold on, Chen Qiao Jiuzhong, come on!"

"Chen Qiao No. 9 Middle School will win..."

In the auditorium, the fans of Chenqiao No. 9 Middle School shouted loudly to cheer for Chenqiao No. 9 Middle School.

A few fans of Yuyang No. 7 Middle School, as well as the cheerleading team of Yuyang No. 7 Middle School on the sidelines, were also cheering for Yuyang No. 7 Middle School, but their voices were quickly drowned out.

On the court, Chen Qiao Zhong attacked.

After Jiang Wei came to the frontcourt, he was not in a hurry to attack. They were still ahead by 4 points. They could spend some time and wait until ten seconds into the attacking time before Jiang Wei started to act. Wei, Zheng Wei broke the ball and passed it to Kong Yi.

Kong Yi broke through with the ball, hit the inside line, jumped up against Wang Lei, and Jiang Feng was behind him, he lifted the ball...

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