In the following time, the backcourt of Ludao No. 1 Middle School turned into a weird four-on-four, but everyone clearly felt that "this is a normal game".

In the frontcourt, Zhang Yang alone allowed the entire stadium to witness a gorgeous offensive feast!

In other words, it is a "collection of failed defensive defenses that Zhou Zhixin was tragically humiliated and could not bear to look back on."

In the second round, Zhang Yang accelerated smoothly and pulled back from his crotch near the free throw line. A light jump shot was shot with a quick stop, and Zhou Zhixin was directly shaken to the basket...

In the third round, Zhang Yang, who was catching the ball outside the three-point line, had a three-threatening test step. Zhou Zhixin, who was nervous, was scared back by him, and Zhang Yang calmly pulled out...

In the fourth round, Za Xinkai received a gesture from the coach to double-team. After Zhang Yang changed hands behind his back, the basketball suddenly fell under Zhou Zhixin's crotch. Zhang Yang, who squeezed through the gap between the two, easily made a layup with the basketball passing through the crotch...

Round 5...

Zhou Zhixin's entire life was shattered...

There are 3 minutes and 52 seconds left, and the score is 69 to 78.

"Okay! OK! There are such players who can still hide until now!"

Yu Zheng waved his hand in a frustration and asked the referee for the second timeout of this section.

If the trend continues, the balance of victory and defeat will completely fall to Ludao No. 1 Middle School. Yu Zhengsheng had a dark face and looked at the five starters who were leaving the field, all of whom were completely confused. Yu Zhengsheng was about to scold him, but finally he endured it. It was indeed not their fault!

He stared at Zhou Zhixin and said the words that Yunjiu had been in for a long time: "Zhixin, there are still the last four minutes. In any case, you have to defend the opponent's point guard and can't let him score so easily anymore!"

Zhou Zhixin, who is always proud and proud, was so distraught at this moment. Faced with the coach's legitimate request, he finally admitted bitterly: "Coach...I... can't defend him."

Yu Zhengsheng shook his head: "You must be more tough!"

"I've already..." Zhou Zhixin suddenly raised his head, as if he had reacted, staring at the coach straight at him.

Yu Zhengsheng nodded obscurely and patted his shoulder hard: "I don't care what method you use, I just want the result!"

Zhou Zhixin's pupils shrank, but when he thought of the insult he was subjected to, a trace of ruthlessness suddenly flashed through his eyes and nodded vigorously.

...

After two pauses, Zhang Yang asked the assistant to stop the simulation and start it after he came on the court.

Once again, Huaqing High School obviously slowed down its pace again, and a wave of offense dragged to about 20 seconds, which then caused another shooting foul.

It is worth mentioning that the entire team of Ludao No. 1 Middle School has already made four fouls. The next time the defensive foul is, the free throw will be directly executed.

One of two free throws, Zhang Yant passed the ball.

Faced with the increasingly urgent time, Zhang Yang did not show off his fancy ball skills. He flicked and forced Zhou Zhixin to pass half of his position with speed. A gust of wind rushed to the basket!

Just as he was about to jump out, Zhou Zhixin, who was stuck behind him, suddenly felt a hint of crazy cruelty in his eyes, and he pushed his hands hard to the thighs that were flaunting in the air!

Zhang Yang's basketball between his fingers was about to take action, but a huge force suddenly came from under him. His body flying in the air suddenly lost its center of gravity, and his whole body fell to the floor with a high height!

Without any hesitation, Zhang Yang decisively gave up the ball in his hand. The moment his hands fell to the ground, he pushed his whole body out!

The referee whistle sounded!

"Zhang Yang!" Su Yiqing screamed suddenly!

The teammates on the bench bounced off the stool almost at the same time. If Wang Shoushan hadn't been blocking them tightly, they would have rushed up long ago!

The four teammates on the field surrounded Zhang Yang as soon as he landed. The hottest Zhu Jinbiao was about to pull Zhou Zhixin with his naked eyes, but was hurriedly separated by the referee and the members of Huaqing High School.

The entire gymnasium has rare booing and clamoring. It’s really too obvious and too dirty!

Zhang Yang looked painful, and with the anxious "how" sound surrounding his teammates, he tried hard to turn over. After a while, he finally confirmed that he was not injured. With the help of the two teammates, he stood up slowly.

He made an "OK" gesture to the coaches and teammates off the court, and then he looked at Zhou Zhixin angrily. If it weren't for the NBA star's extremely skillful self-protection movements, the moment just now would have hurt his tail spine!

Zhou Zhixin smiled coldly at him.

At the same time, the referee gave a penalty: a first-degree malicious foul!

"What! Isn't he sent off like this!"

"It's almost dead and I'm going to be one level?!"

"Would we try it if we can hit you too!"

The four teammates on the field were in an uproar and roared around the referee.

"Stop quarrel!" Zhang Yang yelled and grabbed his teammates. He stared at Zhou Zhixin tightly, and his eyes were extremely cold at this moment!

OK, if you are sent off, it will be a real bargain for you!

Zhang Yang rested on his knees again for a while before he signaled to the referee that he could. He made both free throws, but Ludao made the ball with one shot.

Zhang Yang caught the ball from the three-point line, held the ball two steps outside the three-point line, bowed slightly, and faced Zhou Zhixin.

Zhou Zhixin had a vicious sneer on his face and whispered: "If you are not afraid of death, come again."

Zhang Yang looked straight into his eyes and suddenly spoke calmly: "Zhou Zhixin, you are like a mad dog who can only bite people by your mouth."

Zhou Zhixin's face suddenly twisted, but Zhang Yang did not give him another chance to speak, and broke through directly from his left side.

"Bastard, I'll kill you!" The anger of being humiliated seemed to burst out at this moment. With this crazy idea, Zhou Zhixin tried his best to keep up with Zhang Yang's footsteps!

However, Zhang Yang, who was calm like ice at this moment, did not use all his speed at all. He just forced Zhou Zhixin to let him leave no spare time.

He rushed to the free throw line in four steps. Seeing that Zhou Zhixin had already raised his speed to the highest level, Zhang Yang's eyes were full of murderous aura.

The moment his left foot landed, Zhang Yang suddenly stopped the terrifying rush and pulled the basketball in front of him back to his crotch with his right hand!

Zhou Zhixin, who had tried his best to fly back, was already passive. How could he complete the transition from extreme movement to extreme static in this moment? He ordered his steps to stop in his mind, but his upper body continued to fall backwards!

He stepped back with his left foot and pushed the ground, his entire waist fell to the back of his right hand, and his right hand was holding on the ground in a mess! The moment he was about to straighten up, Zhang Yang, who had deliberately slowed down and waited for his reaction, smiled coldly. The basketball that had just pulled back from his crotch back from his crotch suddenly accelerated again and rushed to his right hand!

Iverson's classic trick, wearing a flower butterfly step, but I prefer its other murderous name.

——Ankle Terminator!

Zhou Zhixin, who had not yet fully stood up, felt anxious and rushed to the left while getting up anxiously. The entire center of gravity suddenly lost and his strength was wrong. When he fell back on his back, he clearly heard the gentle and crisp sound of his left ankle, and the severe pain came!

The entire stadium seemed to be still, everyone opened their mouths and watched the basketball enter the frame.

Then, Zhou Zhixin's shrill howl sounded!

The players on the court seemed to be frightened and stunned for a moment. Only Zhang Yang stood in front of Zhou Zhixin, who was holding his legs and twisted his face, and shook his head expressionlessly.

"It's like a dog."

...

Looking at Zhou Zhixin, who was supported by his teammates and jumped off the court, Zhang Yang felt no guilt in his heart. As he said, some people were not punished with harshness and never knew how excessive they had done.

The game time is 2 minutes and 55 seconds left, and the score is 73 to 79.

The only 6-point difference did not give all the fans and Huaqing players any sense of security. No one firmly and easily believed that the champion was their possession.

Liu Weixing, who was sent on the court again, looked slightly pale, and what flashed through his mind was Zhou Zhixin's pale and distorted face and howl of pain just now. So as soon as he got on the court, he stood honestly outside the three-point line, and did not dare to expect to get the ball at all.

Huaqing High School is still resolutely implementing the strategy of delaying time, with several internal and external transmissions, and blocking the time to about 20 seconds before the inside line launched an attack.

Both sides went back and forth, Zhang Yang tried his best to speed up the offensive speed in every round, and finally grabbed the score to 79-81 60 seconds before the final game.

Huaqing High School Ball Rights.

At this moment, the gymnasium of Huaqing High School once again rang out like a tsunami-like cry and cheering, and crazy screams and scoldings specifically targeted Zhang Yang!

"Huaqing!", "I will win!"

"Huaqing!", "Champion!"

...

Under this overwhelming momentum, the five people from Huaqing High School seemed to be excited and attacked the basket with a tough attack!

In the first 40 seconds of the final game, Huang Yue dribbled the ball and caused a foul, making one of two free throws, 79 to 82.

After receiving the serve, Zhang Yang quickly ran to the frontcourt and made a step back jump shot near the zero angle, 81 to 82, and there were 30 seconds left in the game!

Next, after almost 24 seconds of the offense of Huaqing High School, Huang Yue missed the shot, hugged the rebound in the backcourt, and the referee blew the timeout whistle as soon as possible.

The last 7 seconds left in the game!

Everyone's hearts were hanging, and the atmosphere in the entire arena was so tense that it was almost suffocating!

"Zhang Yang, are you sure of the last goal?"

Wang Shoushan took a deep breath and threw the tactical board aside.

Facing the expectant gazes of all teammates, Zhang Yang nodded without hesitation.

"I'll do it."

...

On the other side, Yu Zhengsheng's expression was as solemn as ink: "Quandong, you should work with Weixing together, and you should keep an eye on him even if you die. Others, don't lose their position, don't miss anyone, don't hear it!"

Last 7 seconds!

Players come on the court and serve in the frontcourt.

The shouts and insults over the stadium reached their peak at this moment. Everyone knows that the outcome will be defeated in one fell swoop!

Zhang Yang fell near the bottom line, and Liu Weixing was close to him.
To be continued...