Slam Dunk: Noon Sunshine

Chapter 337
Like a swift and alert fox, Rukawa Feng quickly completed a layup from the backcourt to the frontcourt.

79: 83.

Even Wang Zhengyang couldn't predict this defensive counterattack, and watched Rukawa Feng complete a fast break!
The other Lingnan players were even more surprised. After all, it was Xiandao who was disturbed by Akagi. This is also an accident within an accident!
Akagi watched Rukawa Kaede complete the attack in his own half, and finally couldn't help roaring.

"roar~"

With one attack and one defense after his debut, Akagi completed his own redemption and dragged the game to the final climax.

With less than 1 minute left, the gap of 4 points is not out of reach, at least the players in Lingnan are a little panicked again.

Even when Xiandao received the backcourt ball, Rukawa Kaede was almost caught by Rukawa who fought back on the spot!

Seeing this, Wang Zhengyang didn't speak, but silently reached out to take the ball.

After all, boosting morale twice in a short period of time is not as good as scoring cleanly!
In Wang Zhengyang's eyes, there is still time left in the score gap at this time, plus the possession of the ball.

crisis?Come on, it's easy!
Wang Zhengyang, who couldn't feel the crisis, under Sakuragi's close-to-body oppression, used his strength to forcibly squeeze out a road to the sky!

Sakuragi, who was knocked crookedly, continued to cling to him, but he had already lost his best defensive position.

This time, Rukawa Feng also gave up Xiandao and came to double-team with Sakuragi.

The most athletic duo in Xiangbei can't take advantage of Wang Zhengyang.

While moving around, the basketball in Wang Zhengyang's hands was always under his control. Even if the two tried their best, they could only watch Wang Zhengyang advance step by step.

foul?At this time, experienced veterans can understand that Wang Zhengyang is just delaying time.

It can be said that a foul is both an antidote and a poison. With Wang Zhengyang's free throw percentage so unfathomable, this is giving the opponent points for nothing!

Moreover, it is not easy for Xiangbei to end after a foul. At this time, he can only shoot three-pointers, otherwise the foul is completely meaningless!

The only players in Xiangbei who can shoot three-pointers are Mitsui and Rukawa Kaede!
And Lingnan obviously wouldn't give the two the chance to shoot a three-pointer easily, but even so, as Wang Zhengyang dribbled forward, the time passed by every minute and every second.

Rukawa Feng still chose to start fouling, there is no other way!

"Doo~Red No. 11 thug foul! Two free throws!" The referee made the penalty with sharp eyes.

Rukawa Kaede panted heavily, and stretched out his right arm without making any excuses, signaling for a foul.

"Why did you foul?" Sakuragi on the side obviously still couldn't understand, he walked towards the basket muttering, ready to grab a rebound.

And the little fox didn't bother to pay attention to him, but just looked at Wang Zhengyang with some scarlet eyes.

Wang Zhengyang, on the other hand, had a calm expression, as if he had predicted it long ago, and walked silently to the free throw line, shaking his slightly sore right arm.

"This bastard, he used a lot of strength!"

Obviously, since Rukawa Feng made up his mind to foul, he would not leave room for it. Otherwise, once Wang Zhengyang hits 2+1, then this game will end early!

"Boom~dong~" The basketball was slapped on the floor by Wang Zhengyang, and then returned to his hands while spinning.

Under the tense and enthusiastic gaze of the audience, especially the substitute players in Xiangbei hugged each other by their shoulders, and they were about to step into the field!

Those who watched the game were more nervous than those who played. Seeing this scene, the corner of Wang Zhengyang's mouth twitched, showing a mischievous mentality.

He took a deep breath, retracted his five fingers, and shot quickly!

The basketball spun and flew towards the hoop, brought everyone's hearts and smashed it to the front of the hoop, then jumped and fell, just like the last surprise, slapping everyone's hearts!
"Shua~" In the end, the basketball fell into the net with difficulty, and it was just a little bit about to bounce out of the frame.

"Wow~" There was a huge noise inside and outside the stadium, with a feeling of excitement and admiration of regret.

"Nearly!" Xiangbei's bench sighed even more, and then raised infinite expectations.

"It seems that Wang Zhengyang's free throws are not so perfect!"

This kind of thinking represents the mentality of most people on and off the court. After all, the game has reached this point, many things have been infinitely magnified, and the pressure has reached the extreme!
Even Wang Zhengyang is unavoidable!
Supporters in Xiangbei even began to expect Wang Zhengyang to miss the next free throw, and then grab the rebound and fast break!

"79:84! If we can score 2 points, the difference in score will become 3 points!" Gao Gong, who is already half a basketball fan, counted the difference in score with his fingers.

"Hey, be bold, if you invest three points, the score will be only two points away!" The yellow-haired Da Nan laughed arrogantly.

"If Lingnan pays for a foul if he puts in a three-pointer, isn't there a possibility of overtaking?" Noma, with a mustache, rubbed his chin with anticipation.

The three of them looked at each other, and they could all see the meaning in each other's eyes, so they picked up the plastic bottle in their hands and made a loud noise.

"No penalty, no penalty, no penalty!"

And other Xiangbei supporters also seemed to have received the signal and made noise together.

Mito Yohei of the Sakuragi Legion looked helplessly at his three friends, smiled and shook his head.

Then he cast his eyes on the court, fixed on Sakuragi who was stuck in the basket, and looked at Sakuragi's focused face, Yohei couldn't help but feel a little pride in his heart.

"Come on, Huadao!"

And amidst the din of the audience, a man who was covered in clothes, even his head and face were covered by hats, sunglasses and scarves, frowned involuntarily.

The man whose clothes are comparable to that of Fukuda was none other than the captain of Sanno, the former high school No.1—Eiji Zebei.

Wang Zhengyang took the shot under pressure. This time, the basketball's position was even more outrageous. It was about to go out of the frame, and the basket was even more crowded.

But Wang Zhengyang, who finished the free throw, just stood there, watching the basketball staggering into the basket!
"Damn it!" Xiangbei's supporters were a little angry, and couldn't help lamenting the unfairness of fate.

But Wang Zhengyang just smiled, and then rushed forward to hug Rukawa Kaede who was dribbling.

This time, the referee was stunned for a moment before blowing his whistle and making a gesture.

Lingnan's fouls also reached the number of times, and Wang Zhengyang's foul directly sent Rukawa Feng to the free throw line.

"I'm sorry, I couldn't control it!" Wang Zhengyang stretched out his hand to indicate to his teammates that it was his problem.

Looking at Rukawa Feng who was walking towards the free throw line, Zebei felt a strong feeling in his heart: "This bastard deliberately made the penalty unstable to give people hope, and he is tearing it up with his own hands!"

"What a monster!" With Zebei's complaints, Rukawa Kaede hit the first free throw steadily.

【80:85】

"Good job, Rukawa Kaede!"

"Rukawa Kaede, Rukawa Kaede, Rukawa Kaede!" The Rukawa orders danced and cheered recklessly. This is not only Rukawa Kaede's stage, but also their battlefield!
Rukawa Feng, who seemed to be calm, was actually not in a good condition, and his hands had begun to tremble uncontrollably.

The long-term mental and physical pressure has somewhat overwhelmed this fearless and indifferent young man.

"Bang~" Sure enough, the second shot was slightly deformed, hitting the ball frame and jumping high.

"Rebound!" Rukawa Feng snarled in a rare direct voice, and then the whole person also quickly cut to the basket.

However, there was no room for him under the basket, and several big men from the two teams huddled together again.

Although the number of Xiangbei is not dominant, the talent of King Kong Brothers is still eye-catching.

The basketball was being provoked continuously, and several people were already bouncing continuously, and they had long lost their motivation.

Only the red-haired monkey still tenaciously rushed to the landing point of the basketball, saw the opportunity and jumped up again, like a tireless machine!

"Sakuragi-san!" Seeing that Sakuragi was about to accept a key rebound, Haruko was so moved that she was on the verge of crying.

But at this moment, Wang Zhengyang inserted quickly, abruptly taking away Sakuragi's chance.

Sakuragi's eyes widened in the air, and he flapped his hands vigorously, wanting to get closer to the basketball, closer!
It's a pity that I can only watch Wang Zhengyang take the rebound, pass the ball past Mitsui's side by himself, and charge directly towards Xiangbei's frontcourt!

There is no one in front of him in the true sense, which can be called a death charge!

(End of this chapter)