Rebirth of the peerless macho

The moment the two collided, Tian Hong saw a gap, controlled the ball with his right hand, and made a gorgeous disguised movement. His body actually slid over the tank's body like a fish, and turned to his back... …

"what……"

"Pong!"

There was a shrill scream, and then there was a heavy falling sound. When Tian Hong passed the ball and looked back in surprise, Tank had already fallen to the ground. Looking at Tank holding his body with a painful face, Tian Hong Can't help but look blank, he and the tank just passed by, there was no collision at all, why did he fall?

The whistle sounded.

Tian Hong fouled once by charging, accumulating four fouls, and because it was a technical foul, the school basketball team got a free throw opportunity.

It wasn't until this time that Tian Hong realized that the other party wasn't trying to hit him at all, but was trying to force him into a dead corner, creating the illusion of being hit.

Time is getting tighter and tighter, and there are less than 3 minutes left. Losing the ball at this time and getting a free throw is undoubtedly a heavy blow to the basketball team of Class 190 of [-].

Getting free throws is second. The most important thing is that Tian Hong has accumulated four fouls, and he was directly sent off once.

If the basketball team of Class 190 of [-] loses Tian Hong, the spiritual leader, and lurks a traitor who may fight back at any time, the chance of winning is almost zero...

The free throw was made.

The score became 41 to 36, and it was a deadly free throw.

Class 190 of [-] was called to timeout, the players formed a circle, Tian Hong stood in the middle, Zhang Dali was excluded, the boring thing was to wait and see, no one paid attention to him.

Everyone looked at Tian Hong, and for no reason, Tian Hong became the backbone of everyone after only one ball game.

The atmosphere is a little heavy.

"It's okay, just five points, two goals."

A rare smile appeared on Tian Hong's dull face, and he patted the shoulders of several players with his hands. Everyone was flattered. Inexplicably, the huge mental pressure disappeared, and Tian Hong's smile seemed to have a magical power , And as if it was an infectious virus, the players suddenly felt a sense of relief, and the heavy pressure disappeared invisible.

"Tian Hong, do you have any tricks?" A player looked at Tian Hong expectantly and asked, and the other players also looked hopeful.

"No, you don't need to think too much. Winning or losing is a common matter in military affairs. You can fight as you want. You don't have to have too many scruples. Just remember that we are a team, and we are the collective honor. Cooperation is the team. Really cohesive momentum!"

Several hands were tightly clasped together, and several pairs of eyes were extremely firm.

Zhang Dali, who was standing outside the circle, showed a trace of disappointment in his eyes, lowered his head, pretended to look outside, and rubbed his hands a little uneasily...

Last 3 minutes!

The ball is in the hands of Class 190 of [-], and Tian Hong is still the focus of defense. But because the opponent does not need to defend Zhang Dali, although the focus is on Tian Hong, the monitoring of other people has not decreased much.

The strange thing is that Tian Hong didn't seem to be ready to catch the ball, but ran far away, trying not to make physical contact with the opponent. However, his body did not stand still, but kept swaying Several school basketball players staring at him followed Tian Hong's body to occupy positions, as if they wanted to create the illusion of Tian Hong hitting or pushing to get the ball. Unfortunately, Tian Hong was not fooled at all, and was surrounded Interspersed left and right, or simply do not move when they are about to touch...

Tian Hong's swimming tactics restrained most of the people, and the school basketball team became passive. Amidst the chaos, a player from Class 190 of [-] made a beautiful three-point long shot.

The score became 41-39.

This is a crazy number. There are only [-] seconds left, and the ball is in the hands of the school basketball team.

At this moment, Liu Jian requested a timeout.

This timeout was called just right, because Class 190 of [-] scored a three-pointer just now, when the momentum was like a rainbow, the timeout could just disrupt the opponent's sense of rhythm.

Like all sports, basketball puts a lot of emphasis on rhythm. Rhythm is at its best when the ball is playing smoothly, and in this case, breaking the rhythm is a huge blow.

There were no cheers or applause in the stadium.

Everyone watched the players on both sides communicate with solemn expressions.

Success or failure is here.

"Zhang Dali, come here." Tian Hong beckoned to Zhang Dali outside the circle with a blank expression.

Zhang Dali opened his mouth for a while without making a sound, and walked in silently, with a hint of melancholy on his face.

"Zhang Dali, everyone here is your classmate, and will be your classmate for three years, and Liu Jian is about to graduate soon, I will give you a chance!" Tian Hong's eyes were as sharp as a knife, staring at On Zhang Dali's mouth with two missing front teeth.

"I..." Zhang Dali's face was ashen.

"Think for yourself!" Tian Hong didn't say any more, and dismissed.

When the players from Class 190 of 190 entered the field, they all glanced at Zhang Dali, their eyes filled with disdain. From this moment on, Zhang Dali had been completely abandoned by the basketball team of Class [-] of [-].

Zhang Dali stood on the field with a livid face.

He will be a sinner in Class 190 of [-].

What depressed Zhang Dali the most was that Tian Hong clearly had the right to let him go, but he insisted on putting him as a traitor on the court. At this time, Zhang Dali hoped that Tian Hong would replace him.

No one understood what Tian Hong meant.

In fact, everyone on the court, including Liu Jian, hoped that Tian Hong would replace Zhang Dali. After all, with Zhang Dali on the court, even if he won, it would give people a sense of invincibility.

The fierce battle began again.

With the ball still in their hands, people could feel the fighting spirit on the court. The cheerleaders on both sides also spared no effort in shouting and screaming, their blood was rushing...

"Pong!"

The ball of the school basketball team went out and fell into the hands of another player. This player dribbled the ball unhurriedly, as if trying to delay time. After all, the total time was less than [-] seconds, and now they If they are ahead, if they delay for one more second, they will have one more chance of winning.

Of course, the fact that he is not in a hurry does not mean that other people are not in a hurry. The ball is being patted in the hands unhurriedly, but the others are constantly changing their shapes to occupy favorable positions...

What is strange is that Tian Hong is also interspersed in a leisurely manner, instead of directly grabbing the ball, his body seems to be moving unconsciously.

Just when Tian Hong moved his body and staggered a position, the eyes of the dribbling player lit up, and he saw a loophole, because Zhang Dali was not an enemy at all, and his school basketball team had freed up a man.

It is an honor to be able to score a goal in the last minute.

After passing the center line, the ball flew out. The trajectory of the ball flight was very stable, and there was no interceptor at all.

As soon as the ball flew out, there was a sigh around the court. Almost everyone knew that Class 190 of 190 lost, because as long as the ball was passed successfully, Class [-] of [-] would have no chance no matter whether the ball was scored or not. Not enough.

Impressively, Liu Jian's complexion changed and his pupils constricted. He saw a strong body move. That person was not from the school basketball team, and the flight trajectory of the basketball happened to pass by his side.

"Zhang Dali..."

Liu Jian suddenly yelled, but unfortunately, it was too late, Zhang Dali had already taken the ball, and then threw it out without the slightest pause...

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