i have a traveling frog
Chapter 95
Chapter 95
Ye Xiaofeng's crying didn't affect the rest of the game.
Because Ye Xiaofeng hadn't met Su Wenran before, so it wasn't a foul.
When they came off the bench, the possession of the ball belonged to Class [-] of the third year.
The students in class seven of the third year realized now that at this moment, people like Ye Xiaofeng are still unreliable, and they can only rely on Huang Ze.
So he passed the ball to Huang Ze.
As long as the attack is successful this time, Class [-] of the third year can still overtake the score, leaving less than ten seconds for Class [-] of the third year to rush the attack, and they may miss.
After Huang Ze took the ball, he was about to delay time and walked slowly, but Su Wenran rushed up and slapped his hand.
foul!
Su Wenran actually took the initiative to foul!
Huang Ze was taken aback. In the last 30 seconds, even if he didn't make a shot, this kind of foul still required a free throw.
If they defended hard, they might be able to prevent their offense, but Su Wenran didn't care and sent himself to the free throw line.
Isn't this giving yourself a chance?
The people around are also a little confused.
"Why the foul?"
"The second class of the third year is leading. If you defend this time, you will definitely win."
"If both free throws had been made, Class [-] would have taken the lead."
"Don't make noise, just look at it first."
Huang Ze stood on the free throw line, suddenly very nervous. These two goals were related to the life and death of Class [-], Grade [-], and the outcome of the entire game.
Huang Ze waited for a long time before standing on the free throw line. He looked at the basket and clenched his hands nervously.
Huang Ze usually made more than 70% of his free throws. He took a deep breath and threw the ball.
The first penalty was hit.
The second penalty was also hit.
Huang Ze jumped up excitedly, and now the score was overtaken!
79:78, there are more than 20 seconds left, there is a chance to win!
Just when Class [-] of the third year was cheering collectively, a voice suddenly sounded:
"Su Wenran, defend against Su Wenran!"
Everyone came back to their senses. It turned out that after Huang Ze made the free throw, Jin Xin made a long pass from the bottom line and threw the ball to Su Wenran.
79: 80!
Class [-] of the third year once again took the lead.
The cheers from class seven of the third year were still in his throat, but they were blocked.
They looked at Su Wenran stupidly, this guy... did it on purpose.
"There is still another chance to attack, there is still a chance, don't worry, fight hard!"
Huang Ze discovered that Su Wenran really didn't understand the game. He even went on a fast break at this time, leaving 20 seconds of attack time for his side. Now, as long as they succeeded in attacking again, they could still overtake the score.
Huang Ze caught the ball again and was about to dribble the ball halfway, when Su Wenran slapped him again.
Another foul!
Huang Ze now understood that Su Wenran did it on purpose and fouled him.
Although they are ahead and don't need to do this, Su Wenran is so willful, because there are still more than ten seconds left, and he is confident that even if he hits both free throws, he can still score another goal.
What kind of confidence is this!
This is simply arrogant!
Su Wenran smiled at this time and said, "Sorry, I couldn't control my hand."
Huang Ze once again stood at the free throw line. This time his pressure was even greater. He made both free throws last time. Can he still make both free throws this time?
Thinking of this, his hands trembled a little.
The surrounding Class [-] of Three Years was cheering for him, and he became even more nervous.
Previous games were all one-sided, and nothing hung on the line like today. Huang Ze had obviously never experienced such a tense moment.
The first penalty was hit.
80:80, Huang Ze heaved a sigh of relief, and secretly rejoiced in his heart, well, no matter what, it will be dragged into overtime, and we will figure out a solution when the time comes.
The second penalty was missed.
The rebound was grabbed by Xu Tianchuan, and it was another long pass.
This time, there were two people in class seven of the third year defending Su Wenran, but Su Wenran was too fast, and he drilled holes, so the two of them couldn't catch Su Wenran even if they wanted to foul. They watched Su Wenran rush past them, took the ball again Remember the dunk!
80:82, more than ten seconds left.
The surrounding applause exploded, this Su Wenran is really awesome, how long has it been, and he still has the strength to dunk, and the speed has not slowed down at all, I am afraid that there are not many in the whole country.
"Ahaha, it turns out that Su Wenran committed a foul on purpose."
"It's just playing Class [-] of the third year to death."
"Oh, I suddenly feel sorry for Class [-] of the third year..."
Huang Ze was a little desperate. This Su Wenran definitely did it on purpose, letting Class [-] of Year [-] see hope again and again, and then destroy it again and again.
It's so irritating!
With more than ten seconds left, the members of Class [-] of the third year thought about it. Since the second class of the third year was going to foul, they could only give the ball to Huang Ze. After all, Huang Ze was the most accurate free throw in their team.
However, without Ye Xiaofeng on the court at this time, Su Wenran began to stare at Huang Ze.
The second Huang Ze took the ball, Su Wenran's hand came up again!
With ten seconds left, Huang Ze swore secretly that both free throws would be scored, so that at least the game could be dragged into overtime, so there was still a glimmer of hope.
Huang Ze felt tremendous pressure. This pressure came not only from the game. Both goals had to be scored. He was not very sure. But the most important thing was that there were still ten seconds left. Even if he If the penalty is scored, can Su Wenran still get another deduction?
It's like having a knife hanging over your head and you never know when it's going to drop.
Huang Ze's hands shook even more.
No one in Class [-] of Grade [-] dared to shout "Come on" anymore. They held their breath, clasped their hands, and prayed silently.
Standing at the free throw line again, Huang Ze's heart began to beat.
The first penalty was missed.
There was booing all around.
Huang Ze became even more nervous.
The second penalty was still missed.
The people in class seven of the third year began to sigh, but there were countless applause around them.
Well, the seventh class of the third year was defeated.
"Hahaha, he also said that Su Wenran missed free throws. It turns out that he also missed two free throws."
"This is called 3 minutes east of the river and 3 minutes of the west of the river."
"Yes yes yes, eat what you want..."
Normally speaking, at this time, the second class of the third year will not attack anymore when they get the ball, as long as they take the ball and use up ten seconds, even if the ball is thrown up, the time for the ball to hit the ground is almost the same.
The members of the seventh class of the third year have no confidence at this time, and they have no intention of resisting.
Since the head is going to be beheaded, it's better to stretch the neck. If you shrink the neck, it's easier to chop off the head.
Jin Xin dribbled the ball, slowly running out of time in the midfield. The people in Class [-], Grade [-], watched listlessly, with no intention of counterattacking.
"Ten...nine...eight..."
People around started counting down.
"Su Wenran! MVP!"
"MVP!!"
Another group of people started shouting Su Wenran's name.
Jin Xin heard Su Wenran's name being shouted all around, so he gave the ball to Su Wenran, letting him hold the ball in the end.
"Seven...six...five..."
Su Wenran caught the ball, and without knowing what to do, he threw it towards the basket!
"Three...two...one!!!"
With the uniform countdown, the basketball actually fell into the basket at the last second!
Thanks to Nick Ye 0823 for the reward
Please accept the gratitude value +100 from the author
(End of this chapter)
Ye Xiaofeng's crying didn't affect the rest of the game.
Because Ye Xiaofeng hadn't met Su Wenran before, so it wasn't a foul.
When they came off the bench, the possession of the ball belonged to Class [-] of the third year.
The students in class seven of the third year realized now that at this moment, people like Ye Xiaofeng are still unreliable, and they can only rely on Huang Ze.
So he passed the ball to Huang Ze.
As long as the attack is successful this time, Class [-] of the third year can still overtake the score, leaving less than ten seconds for Class [-] of the third year to rush the attack, and they may miss.
After Huang Ze took the ball, he was about to delay time and walked slowly, but Su Wenran rushed up and slapped his hand.
foul!
Su Wenran actually took the initiative to foul!
Huang Ze was taken aback. In the last 30 seconds, even if he didn't make a shot, this kind of foul still required a free throw.
If they defended hard, they might be able to prevent their offense, but Su Wenran didn't care and sent himself to the free throw line.
Isn't this giving yourself a chance?
The people around are also a little confused.
"Why the foul?"
"The second class of the third year is leading. If you defend this time, you will definitely win."
"If both free throws had been made, Class [-] would have taken the lead."
"Don't make noise, just look at it first."
Huang Ze stood on the free throw line, suddenly very nervous. These two goals were related to the life and death of Class [-], Grade [-], and the outcome of the entire game.
Huang Ze waited for a long time before standing on the free throw line. He looked at the basket and clenched his hands nervously.
Huang Ze usually made more than 70% of his free throws. He took a deep breath and threw the ball.
The first penalty was hit.
The second penalty was also hit.
Huang Ze jumped up excitedly, and now the score was overtaken!
79:78, there are more than 20 seconds left, there is a chance to win!
Just when Class [-] of the third year was cheering collectively, a voice suddenly sounded:
"Su Wenran, defend against Su Wenran!"
Everyone came back to their senses. It turned out that after Huang Ze made the free throw, Jin Xin made a long pass from the bottom line and threw the ball to Su Wenran.
79: 80!
Class [-] of the third year once again took the lead.
The cheers from class seven of the third year were still in his throat, but they were blocked.
They looked at Su Wenran stupidly, this guy... did it on purpose.
"There is still another chance to attack, there is still a chance, don't worry, fight hard!"
Huang Ze discovered that Su Wenran really didn't understand the game. He even went on a fast break at this time, leaving 20 seconds of attack time for his side. Now, as long as they succeeded in attacking again, they could still overtake the score.
Huang Ze caught the ball again and was about to dribble the ball halfway, when Su Wenran slapped him again.
Another foul!
Huang Ze now understood that Su Wenran did it on purpose and fouled him.
Although they are ahead and don't need to do this, Su Wenran is so willful, because there are still more than ten seconds left, and he is confident that even if he hits both free throws, he can still score another goal.
What kind of confidence is this!
This is simply arrogant!
Su Wenran smiled at this time and said, "Sorry, I couldn't control my hand."
Huang Ze once again stood at the free throw line. This time his pressure was even greater. He made both free throws last time. Can he still make both free throws this time?
Thinking of this, his hands trembled a little.
The surrounding Class [-] of Three Years was cheering for him, and he became even more nervous.
Previous games were all one-sided, and nothing hung on the line like today. Huang Ze had obviously never experienced such a tense moment.
The first penalty was hit.
80:80, Huang Ze heaved a sigh of relief, and secretly rejoiced in his heart, well, no matter what, it will be dragged into overtime, and we will figure out a solution when the time comes.
The second penalty was missed.
The rebound was grabbed by Xu Tianchuan, and it was another long pass.
This time, there were two people in class seven of the third year defending Su Wenran, but Su Wenran was too fast, and he drilled holes, so the two of them couldn't catch Su Wenran even if they wanted to foul. They watched Su Wenran rush past them, took the ball again Remember the dunk!
80:82, more than ten seconds left.
The surrounding applause exploded, this Su Wenran is really awesome, how long has it been, and he still has the strength to dunk, and the speed has not slowed down at all, I am afraid that there are not many in the whole country.
"Ahaha, it turns out that Su Wenran committed a foul on purpose."
"It's just playing Class [-] of the third year to death."
"Oh, I suddenly feel sorry for Class [-] of the third year..."
Huang Ze was a little desperate. This Su Wenran definitely did it on purpose, letting Class [-] of Year [-] see hope again and again, and then destroy it again and again.
It's so irritating!
With more than ten seconds left, the members of Class [-] of the third year thought about it. Since the second class of the third year was going to foul, they could only give the ball to Huang Ze. After all, Huang Ze was the most accurate free throw in their team.
However, without Ye Xiaofeng on the court at this time, Su Wenran began to stare at Huang Ze.
The second Huang Ze took the ball, Su Wenran's hand came up again!
With ten seconds left, Huang Ze swore secretly that both free throws would be scored, so that at least the game could be dragged into overtime, so there was still a glimmer of hope.
Huang Ze felt tremendous pressure. This pressure came not only from the game. Both goals had to be scored. He was not very sure. But the most important thing was that there were still ten seconds left. Even if he If the penalty is scored, can Su Wenran still get another deduction?
It's like having a knife hanging over your head and you never know when it's going to drop.
Huang Ze's hands shook even more.
No one in Class [-] of Grade [-] dared to shout "Come on" anymore. They held their breath, clasped their hands, and prayed silently.
Standing at the free throw line again, Huang Ze's heart began to beat.
The first penalty was missed.
There was booing all around.
Huang Ze became even more nervous.
The second penalty was still missed.
The people in class seven of the third year began to sigh, but there were countless applause around them.
Well, the seventh class of the third year was defeated.
"Hahaha, he also said that Su Wenran missed free throws. It turns out that he also missed two free throws."
"This is called 3 minutes east of the river and 3 minutes of the west of the river."
"Yes yes yes, eat what you want..."
Normally speaking, at this time, the second class of the third year will not attack anymore when they get the ball, as long as they take the ball and use up ten seconds, even if the ball is thrown up, the time for the ball to hit the ground is almost the same.
The members of the seventh class of the third year have no confidence at this time, and they have no intention of resisting.
Since the head is going to be beheaded, it's better to stretch the neck. If you shrink the neck, it's easier to chop off the head.
Jin Xin dribbled the ball, slowly running out of time in the midfield. The people in Class [-], Grade [-], watched listlessly, with no intention of counterattacking.
"Ten...nine...eight..."
People around started counting down.
"Su Wenran! MVP!"
"MVP!!"
Another group of people started shouting Su Wenran's name.
Jin Xin heard Su Wenran's name being shouted all around, so he gave the ball to Su Wenran, letting him hold the ball in the end.
"Seven...six...five..."
Su Wenran caught the ball, and without knowing what to do, he threw it towards the basket!
"Three...two...one!!!"
With the uniform countdown, the basketball actually fell into the basket at the last second!
Thanks to Nick Ye 0823 for the reward
Please accept the gratitude value +100 from the author
(End of this chapter)
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