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Chapter Eleven Surprise

Ma Run is the leader of the opponent's team, and the ball is controlled by him.

Ma Run didn't expect the mistake just now, nor did his players, and he had already reminded the center at the basket to grab the ball this time no matter what.

Originally, he had a 1-point lead and didn't have much time. Ma Run felt that with so many big men on his side, how could he still lose? But seeing the little guys jumping up and down and blocking his players, there was no route or angle for passing the ball at all, Ma Run felt that the ball was a little difficult to play, because although the opponent was not physically good, he began to fight desperately.

He Tianpeng stood in front of Ma Run, which was very meaningful to sacrifice himself and block the eye.

"Very good, I think this game is very interesting!" Ma Run waved his body. He Tianpeng thought he was going to shoot, but Ma Run passed the ball to the big man next to Wu Liang.

"When the outside line cannot be opened, the basketball must be handed over to the inside line." Ma Run smiled strangely: "This is what you taught me before, isn't it?"

He Tianpeng suddenly became a little nervous because he only taught Wu Liang how to grab rebounds, but he didn't teach him how to defend!

Besides, the center was almost one head higher than Wu Liang. If you lift the ball up, Wu Liang would not even reach it on tiptoe!

Do you want to lose?

Not only He Tianpeng was sweating tightly, but even the people on the sidelines were calm. They knew that if the ball was thrown, then Wu Liang would be worthless on the court, and the result of this game would definitely be a loss!

Many people feel unwilling to give up when they think about losing, but now this is the case. Do you still have to pray for miracles and pray for God to appear?

Oh! The baby who was hugged by Ye Xiaojiao was clapping his hands and screaming, as if he was cheering Wu Liang.

It's broken! Xiao Qian suddenly became anxious when he saw this. He let go of the guard and chased the opponent's center forward. The big man had already turned his back to Wu Liang and used his big ass to directly hit Wu Liang...

Well? The first impact had no effect, and the center felt like he was pushed out a little.

I fuck you, die! The big man was a little angry just now when he was snatched the rebound by Wu Liang, and he was very upset when Ma Run scolded him. In Ma Run's private instruction just now, the big man suddenly became ruthless. He held the ball with both hands and turned around, and his thick arms and elbows were directly thrown on Wu Liang's face!

Wu Liang groaned and took two steps back, while the big man was about to take a layup, but he heard Ma Run roar: "Be careful behind you!"

The big man was placing his hands on his chest at this time. Although he heard the sound, it was too late. Xiao Qian took the ball away from him. The other two ran forward without looking back. Xiao Qian passed the ball again with a long pass...

Long live! A cheer broke out in the basketball hall. When the students walking outside heard it, they all looked here. What happened? Didn’t you hear about the game today?

Although he surpassed the score and had only more than twenty seconds left, Xiao Qian did not laugh because he saw Wu Liang's nose was bleeding, and there was a red face, which was obviously scratched by the other party's elbow.

Wu Liang stood there and took a deep breath. His eyes were red, and he stared at the big man tightly. It was obvious that he was about to attack.

My ancestor! Xiao Gan immediately walked over and patted Wu Liang on the back: "Are you okay?"

"It's okay!" Wu Liang felt like he was gritting his teeth when he said this, and Xiao Gan knew how much anger he had to suppress when he said these two words!

A guy who usually feels a little unhappy and wants to do something, can actually do such patience today... Xiao Gan is a little moved. Others can't understand this feeling. Only those who know Wu Liang the best can feel it.

"Not bad, not bad!" Ma Run clapped his hands and smiled. Although he was overtaken by the score, Ma Run was not in a hurry at all. The game was more than twenty seconds left, and they still had a chance to attack, and they would win as long as they scored a goal!

"You can't win!" He Tianpeng was also worried that Wu Liang would take action because the opponent was too dirty to play.

But Wu Liang gave He Tianpeng an unexpected surprise. As long as he could hold on to the last twenty seconds, the victory would belong to them!

"Everyone cheer up and hold on to this last period of time!" He Tianpeng originally planned to make a substitution, but the team could not find more flexible than the few people on the field.

Now the score is ahead. As long as you can control the opponent's attack, suppress their offensive players, and prevent Ma Run from passing the ball comfortably, then the game will be considered a win!

So the five people on the field were still the previous ones, and the other players, including cheerleaders, all looked nervous, because the final result was about to occur within twenty seconds. Who will the balance of fate fall on?

"I'm sorry, Lao Ma." The big man looked depressed, but Ma Run waved his hand, looking as if it was okay.

"It's a good game!" Ma Run glanced at Wu Liang who was still standing under the rebound: "You still played this ball as you did just now!"

"Ah?" The big man obviously didn't expect Ma Run to trust him so much. Although the experience of being stolen by the ball made him a little frustrated, Ma Run glanced at the other people and then whispered: "The last ball is here, everyone cheer up! No one is allowed to let anyone around him go to the basket!"

"Okay!" The other three people immediately understood Ma Run's meaning. They were all from Wuying University basketball team back then and were fired for fighting with Ma Run.

"Just let them know that basketball is not that easy to play!" Ma Run roared, and the others shouted in unison again.

Originally, the basketball team was happy to overtake the score, but unexpectedly, Ma Run and the others didn't care at all, and their morale was so high again in a blink of an eye!

"Even if they lose, they won't lose anything!" The beautiful manager's face, which had always been calm, also had a nervous look on her face. She knew that the basketball team had placed too many bets this time.

"Come on! Hold on for the last twenty seconds!" Ye Xiaojiao took the lead and shouted, and everyone around him shouted the same two words "defense"...

Ya~ The child's hands were constantly swaying, and they were quite rhythmic, as if they were cheering for the people on the field.

The final moment of victory has finally come...

Ma Run was the one who controlled the ball, and he was not in a hurry at all, as if they were leading the overall situation.

Although He Tianpeng can use foul tactics, the referee can stare there. If the opponent is awarded two free throws, it will be more than worth the loss.

Still pressing tightly or guarding one by one, He Tianpeng stood in front of Ma Run, staring at every move of the opponent.

"Time is so fast, two or three years have passed in a flash." Ma Run was still slapped the ball slowly, with fifteen seconds left.

"At that time, we were all freshmen, and we thought we could enter the National League." Ma Run sighed: "It's a pity that I was fired, your legs are lame..."

"You won't win, we will definitely enter the National League this year!" He Tianpeng's tone was extremely firm, but Ma Run's body suddenly moved.

"You can't win!" Ma Run flashed out an angle, jumped high and made a shooting move.

It's a pity! How could He Tianpeng let Ma Run shoot easily? He gritted his teeth and jumped up hard. Although the pain in his right foot was unbearable, He Tianpeng still jumped up high.

"I'm fooled!" A sneer appeared on the corner of Ma Run's mouth, and he passed the ball directly to the big man under the basket, and there were still six seconds left.

"Don't let him shoot!" He Tianpeng suddenly became anxious. As soon as his body fell to the ground, he wanted to turn around, but his body was directly pulled down by Ma Run.

"The game will not be in your hands!" Ma Run sneered, and He Tianpeng saw that other players except Wu Liang were also twisted together by their respective opponents. At this moment, only Wu Liang was guarding the big guy under the basket.

"Damn it, boy!" The big man suddenly turned around and smashed his right elbow directly into Wu Liang's face.

Well! Wu Liang suffered a loss just now, how could he be hit by the opponent again? He blocked his right hand in front of his face, directly blocked the opponent's elbow, and also resisted the big man's retreat. At this moment, there were four seconds left before the end of the game.

Now the entire gymnasium is silent, countless pairs of eyes are staring at Wu Liang and the big man. No one dares to breathe, for fear that the sound of breathing will disturb the result of the game. Some girls even cover their faces with their hands, and they dare not continue because the process of the game is too exciting.

"Fuck!" Xiao Qian tried his best to stop the big man, but was directly knocked to the ground by the people around him. When the big man saw that the first attack was ineffective, he shook his left elbow and started to take turns.

"Let him die!" Ma Run shouted hysterically, and the big man's elbow that gathered all his strength finally beat Wu Liang back half a step, and the big man turned completely.

"Shot!" Ma Run and other players shouted. The big man was about two meters away from the basket, and he could throw the ball in just a little jump.

Sure enough, the big man jumped, and the basketball gradually left his palm. The game was only one last second left, and the winner was about to be announced!

It's over... This is the same idea between He Tianpeng and the players present, especially He Tianpeng stood behind the big man. From his perspective, the strength and angle of the ball were both good, and whether to enter or not is only a matter of time.

Losing... Many people began to become desperate. At this moment, they suddenly felt dizzy because the defeat was too unwilling to accept it, and the price of losing the game was too high!

There were even a few senior students who were reluctantly closing their eyes at this moment, with some wetness in their eyes because they were about to graduate, and their hopes of entering the National League were completely shattered.

Unexpectedly, even if He Tianpeng took the game himself, he still lost the game...

Yeah! But just when the scene was silent, the child's voice suddenly broke the silence, and at the same time, a figure suddenly emerged in front of the big man!

"Want to shoot?" Wu Liang was not only in good health, but also could run and jump. With all his strength, the height of his head almost exceeded the bottom line of the rebound.

Wu Liang reached out and slapped directly at the basketball, and shouted: "Dream!"

With a "bang", the basketball hit the big man directly in front of Wu Liang. The guy screamed and fell to the ground with his back, while the basketball that rebounded was tightly grasped by Wu Liang.
Chapter completed!
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