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Chapter 491 I am the real controller

Quiet! The entire court is in a silence like death!

When the basketball that penetrated the Nets stopped beating under the basket, the entire audience recovered from Lando's shocking and desperate shooting.

The referee used his slightly trembling hand to pick up the whistle that fell out of his mouth and stuffed it back into his mouth. With his excitement that was almost unrestrained, he blew the whistle hard!

"beep!"

The attention of the audience was instantly attracted by the referee's sharp whistle. Looking at the three fingers raised high above his head as if he was making a declaration of victory, the audience realized that Lando's dreamy three-pointer just now had been recognized by the referee.

“125 to 124!”

The score was rewritten again. Nanyu Middle School is still one point away from Bian Chaoxu Night Middle School!

"Incredible! So incredible! It's simply incredible!..." Director Yao was like being shot out of the three souls and six orifices by Lan Du's three-pointer, and kept muttering, his shock was beyond words.

Director Zhao slowly closed his wide open mouth, and his eyes turned back and forth in his sockets a few times, not knowing what he was thinking in his mind.

"beep!"

Xuye Middle School suddenly shouted for no reason and made their last pause, preparing to make the final adjustment.

"Are the coaches at Xuye Middle School foolish by Lando's shot? They are clearly one point ahead, so now they should continue to suppress the offensive time and run out of time!"

"That's right, there are 26 seconds left before the end of the game. They spent the last twenty-four seconds, leaving only two seconds for Nanyu. What kind of storm can Nanyu and the others make with two seconds?"

"It seems that Zhuge Jianguo from Xuye Middle School was completely frightened by Lan Duo's magical shot just now!"

The audience began to discuss the pause that Zhuge Jianguo suddenly called.

Nanyu Middle School was also inexplicably caused by Zhuge Jianguo's suspension.

However, Chen Mengmeng didn't have the extra time to think about Zhuge Jianguo's intention to call out this suspension, because they are still on the backward side and the initiative is still in the hands of others. How can they still have the time to figure out other things?

"There are twenty-six seconds left in time, and Xuye Middle School is likely to spend time with a tempo! So, everyone must guard against their attack in a while! Success or failure is at this moment!"

"Coach, Lan Feng is the most threatening person among them, so they are likely to hand over the ball to Lan Feng to deal with it later! Should we put more effort into defending Lan Feng?" Sikong Jun suggested to Chen Mengmeng.

"We can think of it, Xuye Middle School will naturally think of it." Before Chen Mengmeng could speak, Lan Duo spoke first. Then he glanced at Xuye Middle School and suddenly asked everyone, "Can you believe me?"

"Landuo, do you have any good suggestions?" Chen Mengmeng couldn't help but ask questions when she heard Lanuo ask.

Looking at the questioning eyes around him, Lan Duo couldn't help but smile confidently.

"I'm going to do this..."

The time-out time soon ended, and the players on both sides stepped onto the court again, and in the remaining twenty-six seconds, they fought for the final victory!

Before the ball was sent out, Nanyu Middle School still adopted a strategy of pressing the ball across the court, guarding each other's opponents like a shadow, preventing them from easily receiving the ball.

Xuye Middle School also had all the players on their own half, creating opportunities for their own players to catch the ball through constant positioning cover.

After several entanglements between the players on both sides, Bi Fang finally had an opportunity at the forty-five-degree angle on the left. Zhong Xinshan, who was standing at the bottom line to perform the serve, also took the opportunity to send the ball to his hands.

After Bi Fang received the ball, he twisted his body and turned around and ran to the frontcourt at full speed.

However, Long Chendong's speed was not slow either, and he quickly stopped Bi Fang's position in the center line.

"beep!"

Bi Fang had not moved yet, and the referee's whistle suddenly rang out of place. The audience's attention was quickly attracted by the referee, and he happened to see a familiar scene.

Fang Shuo slowly let go of his arms that were holding Zhou Kuishan, raised his hand to the referee with an expressionless face and signaled.

"A foul on the ball without the ball? Is Nanyu Middle School also ready to adopt the tactic of killing people?"

Including Fang Shuo's foul just now, Nanyu Middle School's foul was counted, so Zhou Kuishan was sent to the free throw line by Fang Shuo.

"Hehe, boy! Are you going to bet on my free throw?" Zhou Kuishan grinned indifferently, "You will lose indecently!"

"So what? If you should get in, just get in! I have no objection!"

Fang Shuo shrugged indifferently, and was also unwilling to care about Zhou Kuishan's next free throw.

After seeing Fang Shuo taking a foul tactic against Zhou Kuishan, Lan Feng naturally guessed Lan Duo and the others' intentions.

"Are you so confident about Lando's three-pointer?"

Zhou Kuishan walked through the free throw line, not affected by the voices of Nanyu's audience, and he simply sent the ball into it.

“127 to 124!”

"Be careful of Lando's three-pointer! They are ready to grab three-pointers!"

Lan Feng, who had already retreated, quickly reminded his teammates, and then stood on the three-point line facing Lan Duo and stopped moving.

"I want to see if your magical three-pointer can continue!" Lan Feng couldn't help but say coldly as he looked at Lan Duo who was getting closer and closer to him.

Lan Duo drove the ball and rushed into the half of Xuye Middle School at a very fast speed. Looking at Lan Feng standing in front of him, his speed did not slow down at all. He rushed to Lan Feng in two steps.

Lan Feng quickly opened his arms and shook in front of Lan Duo, interfering with his offensive rhythm.

Looking at the brother who was facing a great enemy, Lan Duo snorted disdainfully, raised his eyes upwards, quickly locked the basket behind Lan Feng, suddenly put away the dribble, bent his knees, and prepared to jump shot!

Lan Feng, who had always been wary of Lan Duo's three-pointer, suddenly moved his heart when he saw Lan Duo shooting. He did not think about it carefully that Lan Duo would jump in front of him again. With his instinctive reaction, his body jumped up and blocked Lan Duo's shot!

However, after Lan Feng jumped up, the hairs on his head exploded in shock! Because he did not see Lan Duo jumping!

Shooting fake action?!

Lan Feng suddenly realized Lan Duo’s intention, but it was too late.

Lan Duo's mouth smiled with a successful plan. When he saw that Lan Feng's figure had begun to fall, he jumped up calmly this time and came from behind in the air to catch up with the fallen Lan Feng.

Holding the ball with the right hand and protecting the ball with the left hand, the line of sight, the basketball and the basket have become a line!

"Swoosh!"

The basketball was thrown out and it never felt so comfortable and wonderful!

This ball will undoubtedly be scored!

Lan Duo thought confidently.

As if responding to Lando's confidence, basketball happily entered the net in the frightened gaze of Xuye Middle School, and swayed a dreamy net flower.

"127 to 127! The score is tied!"

Director Yao didn't know how many times it was because of his excitement that he bounced off his seat and blurted out. The audience supporting Nanyu Middle School also followed Director Yao's exclamation and cheered hysterically!

"Blue!Blue!Blue!"

“mvp!mvp!mvp!mvp!”

The shouts of louder waves were filled with Lando's eardrums.

Is this my cry?

"ah!"

Lan Duo couldn't suppress the surging emotions in his heart and followed the audience tossing.

"Brother, have you seen it? I am the real controller on the court!"

Under Lan Du's magic sound, Lan Feng's face had lost its normal color, and his body was also shaken by the sound waves.

"Will we lose this game?"

Lan Feng, who had always been confident in winning this game, suddenly had this idea in his heart.

Nineteen seconds left before the end of the game.

Xuye Middle School's timeout has been called, and the rest of the game is in the hands of the players on both sides.

The game continues.
Chapter completed!
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