Heizi the strongest ball god

Chapter 217

"By the way, who was the one who blocked the ball just now?"

"I know, that's Seirin's No. [-], one of the five starting members. It seems to be called Vulcan Taime."

In this basketball stadium, not only the people in the audience were shocked and surprised, Xiude during the game was also in the midst of this shocking frenzy.

On the basketball court, Midorima Shintaro suddenly woke up from the shock in his heart, and looked to the side.

"No, Lin Tian, ​​he has disappeared."

At this moment, Shintaro Midorima, who was deep in Seirin's half, finally noticed the disappearance of Lin Tian next to him, and seemed to have thought of something at this moment. He turned his head suddenly and showed his face behind him. Germany looked at halftime.

At this moment, Lin Tian was already in Xiude's half court, and holding a basketball in his hand, he frantically ran towards the deepest basket in Xiude's half court.

Seeing this scene, Midorima's face changed drastically, and a little confusion suddenly appeared in his eyes.

Because he knows that there is no one defending Xiude's half of the court at this time, so in other words, the ball in Lin Tian's hand at this moment will definitely fall into the basket in Xiude's half. People can use defensive abilities.

"Seirin, another goal is about to be scored."

"In this match, is Xiude really unable to beat Seirin?"

At this moment, Midorima stood at the deepest part of Cheng Rin's half, without any thought of moving his body, because he knew that even if he chased after Lin Tian at this time, he would no longer be able to catch Lin Tian who was running wildly. God stopped me.

Not only Luma, but the other four of Xiude's five starters finally noticed Lin Tian who was in Xiude's half at this time, and there was a trace of despair in their eyes.

"Showtoku has worked so hard, but still can't score a goal. Is Xiude really inferior to Seirin?"

Suddenly, the five of Xiude, who were in the deepest part of Seirin's half, their momentum became weaker and weaker, and a numb expression appeared on their faces.

It seems that they already feel that it is a very normal thing for Seirin to score goals.

Desperation, confusion, and bewilderment are often the harbingers of losing a game, and Xiude at this time happened to be in such an extremely fast state.

The result is naturally needless to say, Lin Tian, ​​who was in Xiude's half, quickly came beyond the three-point line of Xiude's half, stopped, charged up, aimed, shot, and finally the basketball went in.

The basketball fell into Xiude's half court with incomparable precision, and no one was surprised by this result.

Everyone in Xiude is already very aware of Lin Tian's strength, and everyone in Seirin is even more aware of it.

It was expected by everyone that this goal could be scored. If this goal was not scored, it would be unexpected.

After the goal, Seirin scored another three-pointer and the score changed again.

And this time, the offensive and defensive battle that had been stalemate for a long time ended in an instant after Lin Tian from Cheng Lin's side made this three-pointer.

Everyone in Xiudoku seemed to have lost any control over the rhythm of the game, and their momentum was almost exhausted. At this time, Xiudoku was no longer able to compete with Seirin.

Back at Seirin's half, Lin Tian took a look at the remaining time in the first quarter.

2: 30.

In the first quarter of the game, there are still two minutes and 30 seconds left.

Although there is only two and a half minutes left, Lin Tian can already do a lot of things in these two and a half minutes.

It is not impossible to slowly increase the score to a double-digit score within two and a half minutes, and it is not absolutely impossible.

In Seirin's half, Lin Tian stood casually, squinted his eyes and looked at Midorima Shintaro who was in Hidetoku's half, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"The original three-point shooter of the Generation of Miracles - Shintaro Midorima. In the competition between your two teams, the final result will always belong to me."

In this way, with a touch of despair in their hearts and a sense of confusion in their hearts, Xiude started the game with little time left.

Naturally, in the next match between the two teams, Seirin's side basically suppressed Hidetoku's side, and the original king of the East, Hidetoku High School, had almost no room to fight back.

The rhythm was lost, the confidence was lost, and the momentum of the game was almost gone. There was no cooperation between Xiude and his teammates in the next game. As long as he could not lose points, he was already doing well. , let alone scoring a goal.

At the end of the first quarter, two minutes and 30 seconds passed in a flash.

In the end, after the first quarter, the score of the two teams was locked at 40:26. In this first quarter, Xiude fell behind Seirin by double digits, with a gap of [-] points.

In fact, this score, in the mind of Shintaro Midorima on Hidetoku's side, is considered reasonable.

After all, Shintaro Midorima has seen Hidetoku's performance, and it may not be easy to maintain the score difference between the two teams at [-] points.

"Lin Tian, ​​and Seirin, do I, Xiude, really have no chance to win the game?"

After the game, Lujian held a white towel in his left hand and wiped off the sweat from his body, and held a bottle of mineral water in his right hand, drinking it in big gulps.

After finishing the drink, he drank heavily. The 10 minutes of the first quarter of the game made Shintaro Midorima consume a lot of energy. Perhaps the consumption of the game in these 10 minutes was as much as the 10 minutes in other games. Even three 10 minutes were consumed.

Tired, very tired, the muscles also felt a little tired, and the spirit that had been tense all the time also felt a little tired.

Everything seems to be telling him Midorima Shintaro that the only ending for Xiude in this match is to lose.

"I really don't want to lose!"

Lose, who would want to lose, who would like this word?
But how could this be possible?

Midorima sat on the bench, felt the remaining physical strength in his body, and raised his head, looking at the relaxed and casual face and the momentary laziness sitting on Seirin's rest area.

Seeing Lin Tian's expression, Luma felt a deep sense of powerlessness in his heart.

He knew that Lin Tian must have consumed very little physical energy in the first quarter of the game, at least much less than him.

In this way, one ebbs and another, it may be almost impossible for Xiude to win the game.

(End of this chapter)