Basketball boy, starting to shine from the slam dunk

"It was actually overtaken."

"Understood." Randall and others agreed in unison.

You must not give the opponent a three-point chance at this time. If the opponent scores a three-pointer or commits a three-point foul on your own side, and the opponent makes all three free throws, the University of Kentucky may fall into an irreversible situation and lose by just one point. Drop the game.

......

The timeout ends and both sides return to the court.

There was only one minute left in the game, and everyone knew what this minute meant. Whether it was UCLA fans or University of Kentucky fans, they were all quiet at this moment.

Li Huilan, An Xin, and Tang Wan all stared at the court without blinking. Tang Wan and Li Huilan were extremely nervous. One on each side, they grabbed An Xin's arm. An Xin was actually very nervous, but she could only pretend to be calm and comfort the two of them: "Don't worry, Zhuang Yu and the others will definitely win."

on the field.

UCLA offense.

Zhuang Yu took the ball in the backcourt and quickly advanced to the frontcourt. As soon as he reached the frontcourt, Harrison pounced on him. He was not the only one. The University of Kentucky immediately double-teamed him.

"Double team again."

"Are they sure that UCLA will let Zhuang Yu attack? At this time, are they not afraid of missing others due to double-teaming?"

"Damn..."

Amid the discussion and curses from the fans, Zhuang Yu was double-teamed. He quickly distributed the ball, passed it to Anderson, and then started running.

It didn't surprise Zhuang Yu that the opponent would double-team him. He didn't delay or panic at all. The more it happened, the calmer he became. He was completely focused on the game, as if the audience had disappeared. Likewise, those voices have disappeared.

All he could see was the stadium.

"Cover, give him cover..."

"Follow up and change defense quickly. Don't let him get the ball."

Various voices intertwined, while Zhuang Yu shuttled through the crowd, using the cover of his teammates to get the ball outside the right three-point line.

Anderson's eyes lit up and he was about to pass it to Zhuang Yu, but suddenly a figure shot out of the sky and stood between him and Zhuang Yu.

"Not good." Anderson's heart skipped a beat. Fortunately, he reacted quickly and his hands were big enough, so he just took the ball back.

"Inside." Zhuang Yu shouted and accelerated his air cut.

Anderson understood, and passed the ball to the ground. The basketball bounced from behind Randall, who had just saved it to steal, and Zhuang Yu also passed by Randall at the same time.

Randall's heart trembled and he turned around quickly, but Zhuang Yu had already grabbed the basketball, took a step forward, and jumped up.

No time to delay, no stopping.

Because once he stops, defenders will immediately surround him.

So Zhuang Yu immediately jumped up after receiving the ball. In front of him was Johnson who was flying over. Zhuang Yu grabbed the basketball with one hand, flicked his wrist, and threw it. The basketball flew high and drew a beautiful arc. Past Johnson's fingertips.

Swish!

Finally, fall into the net.

"Roar......"

The UCLA bench erupted, and the players jumped to their feet.

The UCLA fans in the audience also jumped to their feet. They screamed, cheered, and excitedly cheered for Zhuang Yu.

This ball is so crucial.

"Damn it."

"Farke, the score is tied."

The fans of the University of Kentucky were cursing and looking very depressed. They all frowned because the score became 68:68 and the two sides were tied again.

There are 40 seconds left in the game.

Kentucky attacked and the score was just tied, at least they were not behind yet.

Several players came to the frontcourt, and the ball was given to Randall. Randall first faked a shot, and then accelerated his breakthrough. It was still a bull-like breakthrough, using his own strength to knock away the defender. Attack the basket vigorously.

For Randle, this is the best offense.

He can shoot, but shooting is not his strong point.

And at this time, it is natural to be as close to the basket as possible. Even if you fail to hit the basket, there is still a chance to cause the opponent to foul and go to the free throw line.

With a bang, Parker was knocked away.

Latvis swooped over from behind and jumped up towards Randall. However, Randall stepped on the brakes and did not take off immediately. Instead, there was a time lag.

He waited until Latvis jumped before he took off, with a smile on his lips: "If this goal is scored, at least we will not lose."

"Be careful."

"behind......"

At this moment, an exclamation sounded, Randall's heart skipped a beat, and he quickly increased his shooting speed, but it was still too slow.

A hand reached out from behind him and pressed it on the basketball.