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- The referee's whistle could not stop Jiang Sen's footsteps, but it could force him to change his style of play. The whistle just now was not so much a black whistle as a threat. As long as Jiang Sen dared to defend the sideline ball again, and the referee dared to blow once, he would definitely dare to blow it a second time.
In that case, Jiang Sen would simply leave the stage.
"Damn it" Jiang Sen was cursing in his heart, and honestly stopped entangled with it, allowing Dongou Middle School to send the ball out smoothly. As for the Eighteenth High School, it was basically impossible to run at this time. After some reluctant entanglement, the point difference widened to eight points again.
And the time left in the game is getting less and less.
"Don't panic! There's still time!" Jiang Sen has nothing to do well, he can only fight once, but it is impossible to fight the whole game. Go all out, decline again, and exhaust three times. If you have to fight, it's not now.
At least for now, it's not the most desperate moment yet.
When he got the ball, the three players from Dongou Middle School immediately forced him up, and he was defended by the city's eight consecutive champions in three defenses, which can be regarded as a high school career. Jiang Sen smiled, passed the ball through the gap, Hu Qi received the ball, the opponent's center had just stuck to it, Hu Qi played with his back and leaned slightly, and the whistle sounded again.
"Fraud" Lao Qiu on the sidelines couldn't even hear the anger of cursing.
It's really numb to scolding, just like a daily greeting.
Luo Beikong was silent for a moment, and said to Lao Qiu: "Even if I don't end, we can't win like this, right?"
Lao Qiu was speechless.
Luo Beikong asked again: "Is it like this in all of China? Is it like this in the whole world?"
Lao Qiu thought for a while, then shook his head: "I don't know"
Luo Beikong obviously asked the wrong person. This is actually a sociological question, and Lao Qiu couldn't handle it at all.
Forced! force! force!
In just two minutes on the court, Dongou Middle School, which was called three fouls in a row, also suffered from a decline in physical strength and a lower shooting percentage, got a chance to rest and also got two free throws.
Mara a coin!
Luo Beikong saw that his eyes were burning again, staring at the referee off the court, even thinking about killing people.
Panting slightly, Johnson stood beside the paint area.
If these two free throws are made again, the 18th middle school will fall behind by ten points
One to two digits, it is estimated that everyone's psychology will change again
Jiang Sen looked at the players on the field. Their eyes were full of light two minutes ago, but now, the light has dimmed again.
Suddenly, something popped up in his mind.
In the past, the Communist Party fought against the country, so it should be like this, right? The enemy is ten times or a hundred times stronger than me, surviving in the cracks, resisting with difficulty, and being tenacious and unyielding. However, at each stage, whenever there is a defeat in a battle, there will always be people who are not strong enough to give up halfway.
A person's life, piles of piles, big and small things, are actually very similar to this period of history.
"Great victories are never easy!" Jiang Sen suddenly straightened up and said loudly, "But whether we meet our opponent or the opponent meets us, the pressure is mutual! Don't worry, just watch! He Can't vote in!"
Jiang Sen suddenly used a chicken soup-style curse.
The referee on the side looked at him and felt that it was wrong to blow or not to blow, and then there was a bang, and the big center of Dongou Middle School hit the iron with the first free throw. The referee hurriedly picked up the ball and threw it to the opponent again: "Second penalty!"
The big man from Dongou Middle School got the ball, patted it twice, and then took a deep breath, and another sentence came from his ear: "Xiongguan Road is as long as iron, and now we are going to start from the beginning, wait for the beginning, clean up the old mountains and rivers, and face the sky!"
What a mess! He turned his head to look at Jiang Sen, a little upset, and threw the ball.
"It's gone!" Jiang Sen could tell at a glance that the trajectory of the flying ball was wrong.
Sure enough, there was only a bang, and the basketball hit the neck of the basket and bounced high!
"Rebound!" In an instant, players from both teams huddled together under the basket.
In the chaos, a slender arm leaped high from the crowd. Jiang Sen pointed the ball high with his fingertips. After landing, he immediately jumped high again without any interruption, and slammed the ball forward. Dial: "Gaoyuan!"
"Ah¡ª!" The arena went up and down, and the sidelines suddenly boiled.
The toolman point guard was finally called by Jiang Sen's name. Standing on the outside, he immediately turned around and ran, quickly got the basketball, and rushed straight towards the basketball. ?While cursing, he asked for the last chance to pause.
The Eighteenth Middle School team returned to the field, Gao Yuan sat down, picked up a towel and covered his face.
"Gao Yuan" Several team members gathered around to comfort him.
Gao Yuan shook his head silently, the kind of sourness and grievance in his belly came out violently, accompanied by snot and tears.
too difficult¡¡
Who can stand up to this kind of dog referee?
"Thank you." Jiang Sen patted him on the shoulder, then fell silent for a moment, and said, "Next, leave it to me."
"What are you doing?" Gao Yuan put down the towel, and asked Jiang Sen with snot and tears, "Should we kill the referee first?"
"Hey, why would I do this kind of thing? I love the referee's family so much, and I still want their family to be happy, healthy, blessed like the East China Sea, and Shoubi Nanshan" Jiang Sen smiled lightly.
Zeng Youcai said: "Forget it, don't be stubborn, that's it, the result is not bad."
"That's right, you're so fucking awesome." Jiang Sen said straight away.
Zeng Youcai and Zheng Haiyun were both surprised and angry when they heard this.
Jiang Sen directly ignored Zeng Youcai, and said loudly to the whole team: "Everyone, this moment is the most amazing moment in your life so far! Whether you will be a hero or a bear in your future life, today is the day! We The opponent we are facing is not an opponent, but an enemy! To win this match, we are not the city champions, we are number one in the world!"
"Eighteen High School!" Jiang Sen looked at his teammates angrily and firmly, and stretched out his hand.
Under the admiring gazes of all the cheerleaders and even the audience at Eighteenth Middle School, Hu Qi hesitated for a moment, and then one after another, they stretched out their hands and put them on the back of his hand.
Only the last two words are left: "Come on!!"
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