Basketball boy, starting to shine from the slam dunk

In the blink of an eye, the pause is over.

When the two sides returned to the field, Zhuang Yu grabbed Zhao Yuanhao and whispered something in his ear. After hearing this, Zhao Yuanhao scratched his head and said nervously, "Is this okay?"

Zhuang Yu patted him on the shoulder: "Don't worry, do what I told you when the time comes, and leave the rest to me."

The 8th class settled down to the defensive position, and a few people from the 3rd class were killed.

To be on the safe side, Xiao Qingyang went directly to the backcourt to get the ball and advance, and then stopped outside the three-point line.With only 35 seconds left, he was in no rush to attack.Whether the attack is successful or not, it will take 24 seconds, so try to give the opponent as little time as possible.

Xiao Qingyang didn't start to attack until there were only 24 seconds left in the 8 seconds.

First he called a pick-and-roll, and when Feng Zikai came up, he used the pick-and-roll to break through, and Wu Xi and Zhou Jun immediately rushed forward.However, Xiao Qingyang doesn't care, it's just two chickens, can An Neng stop me?

Sure enough, Wu Xi and Zhou Jun couldn't stand against Xiao Qingyang, they saw that he made two in a row with one jump, passing the two of them cleanly, leaving only the basket in front of them.

"Be careful."

Just as he was about to make a layup, an exclamation came.

Xiao Qingyang's heart skipped a beat, he only felt a gust of wind behind him, and he immediately realized that it was Zhuang Yu who was catching up.

"Damn it, this guy is really lingering, isn't he blocked by Feng Zikai? He can catch up with him."

Immediately, he speeded up his shots.

"so close."

"Almost got caught."

Seeing that the ball was not blocked by Zhuang Yu, the students in class 3 couldn't help but heave a sigh of relief, but Xiao Qingyang hurriedly shouted: "Rebound."

He speeded up his shot with this ball. Although he avoided the block, his layup rhythm was also disrupted. He knew the ball would not go in!

boom!

Sure enough, the ball hit the basket.

For a moment, Feng Zikai and Zhou Jun jumped up together, and Xiao Qingyang also jumped up immediately after landing, all wanting to grab the rebound.

This attack took almost 24 seconds, which means that there are only about ten seconds left in the game. If Class 3 can grab the rebound, the game will be stable.

"mine."

However, one hand was faster and taller than them, grabbing ahead of everyone and taking the ball away first.

"Damn it, it's Zhuang Yu again."

Amid the exclamation, Zhuang Yu got the rebound.

Xiao Qingyang was annoyed, but he turned around immediately and shouted to his teammates: "Quickly return to defense and defend this ball."

A few players from class 3 retreated quickly, and it was a pity that they didn't grab a rebound, but as long as they retreated quickly and prevented Zhuang Yu from counterattacking, there would be less than ten seconds left, and Zhuang Yu didn't have enough time to organize Attacking is absolutely beneficial to Class 3.

Seeing that there was no chance to fight back, Zhuang Yu slowed down.

At the same time, the hearts of the onlookers were raised. Some people were still feeling sorry for Xiao Qingyang's missed goal; some people stared at Zhuang Yu without blinking, nervous and expectant; Counting down for Zhuang Yu, reminding him that time is running out.

8, 7...

Time is passing fast.

on the field.

Several players in Class 3 were staring at Zhuang Yu, with Xiao Qingyang at the front, and Zhang Xu who was watching covetously not far away, ready to pounce on him at any time.If it weren't for the fact that he was only one point away, and he didn't dare to take the risk of leaving the rest of Class 8 empty, he would have double-teamed with Xiao Qingyang.

The other three players shrunk inside, and several Class 3 players built layers of defense between Zhuang Yu and the basket.

The last few seconds affected everyone's heart, the din was quieted down, only the sound of the countdown remained.

When there were only 6 seconds left in the countdown, Zhuang Yu made a move that surprised everyone—he pushed the ball with both hands and passed the ball.

"This..." Xiao Qingyang was taken aback.

What does this mean, there are only 6 seconds left to pass the ball, Zhuang Yu doesn't plan to attack by himself, does he want his teammates to come?

But why is it that fat man?

What Xiao Qingyang couldn't understand was that Zhuang Yu didn't pass it on to Zhou Jun, nor Wu Xi, but passed it on to that fat man (Zhao Yuanhao).

It's not just that he doesn't understand, even Class 8 doesn't understand.From Mr. Liu to the students in Class 8, to Zhou Jun, Wu Xi, and Li Guangmao on the field, they didn't understand either.

This fat man has the ability to carry out the last attack?

"wrong."

Suddenly, a flash of light flashed in Xiao Qingyang's heart, and he turned his head quickly, but he broke out in a cold sweat, and Zhuang Yu disappeared.

In fact, this is what Zhuang Yu passed the ball for.

The purpose of passing the ball is to mislead the players in Class 3, and to divert the attention of the players from Class 3 away from themselves, even if it is only for a second, it is enough.

Otherwise, several Class 3 players would keep staring at him, Xiao Qingyang would be in front of him when he was shooting, and Zhang Xu would be eyeing him if he made a breakthrough.And even if they passed them, Feng Zikai and the other three would shrink to the basket immediately, and he was [-]v[-].

That's all, the key is that time is too tight.

In order to score this goal, Zhuang Yu needed a better chance to shoot, and also needed to get rid of the opponent's defense, so this scene happened.

"Fatty." Zhuang Yu was extremely fast. Taking advantage of Xiao Qingyang's distraction, he moved immediately, threw Xiao Qingyang away, and asked Zhao Yuanhao for the ball.

"Oh." Zhao Yuanhao immediately passed the ball.

This is agreed upon.

Before the timeout ended, Zhuang Yu called Zhao Yuanhao to stop him, and this was what he ordered in his ear, let Zhao Yuanhao take the ball for a short time, attract the attention of the defender, create opportunities for Zhuang Yu to get rid of the defense, and then immediately pass the ball back to Zhuang Yu Yu.

The reason why Zhuang Yu chose Zhao Yuanhao instead of Zhou Jun and Wu Xi was because he was the most familiar with Zhao Yuanhao.Tacit understanding is very important at this time, because time is too tight.What's more, Zhao Yuanhao is very inconspicuous, probably no one would have thought that he would pass the ball to this fat man.

"It happened."

"Quickly guard up..."

At this moment, everyone was shocked, and the students in Class 3 shouted loudly.

Without their reminding, Xiao Qingyang and Zhang Xu had already rushed towards Zhuang Yu, but they were still a bit late after all.

Zhuang Yu jumped up immediately after receiving the ball, holding the basketball in his right hand, only the basket remained in his eyes, and all the sounds and people around him suddenly disappeared.

"Go!"

Zhuang Yu flicked his wrist.

Time seems to slow down countless times, people stare at the basketball, watching the basketball spin and draw an arc in the air, and finally...

Swish!

There was a soft sound, like the sound of heaven.

The basketball pierced through the net, and the white net was shaking, as if telling something.

"Roar......"

It was boiling, and a group of people rushed to the court like crazy.The game is over, and when the goal is scored, the timer goes to zero.A group of students from Class 8 rushed onto the field, submerged Zhuang Yu, and cheered excitedly.

Several Class 8 players also rushed forward. Zhuang Yu felt a little uncomfortable being surrounded, but a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth involuntarily.

I successfully made this winning shot!

The scoreboard in front of the technical stage was flipped, and it became 66:67, behind Class 8 for a whole game, and finally overtook the score at the last moment.