Pass the ball...
Who to pass it to?
The voice was familiar, but I couldn't remember it for a moment.
But his body made the motion of passing the ball.
He threw the basketball in the direction where the sound came from.
Murasakibara's eyes were also fixed on the direction of the basketball.
Tick-tock…
There are 3 seconds left until the end of the game.
Whoosh…
A figure flashed by.
Aomine successfully received the pass from Wakamatsu Kosuke.
"Qingzai..."
Murasakibara's eyes narrowed, staring fiercely at Aomine, not missing any details.
The moment Qingfeng received the ball, he turned into a gust of wind and disappeared on the spot.
When he appeared again, he had already arrived at Yangquan's inside line.
Tick-tock…
There are 2 seconds left until the end of the game.
Facing Murasakibara's strict defense.
Qingfeng first broke through by lowering his body, then stepped back and turned around.
Murasakibara also followed Aomine and moved to the side, then took a step closer to Aomine.
When Qingfeng turned around, he took off.
Murasakibara, who had just stepped closer, also jumped up in time.
But it's at this moment.
The purple electric snake in the corner of Zihara's eyes suddenly flickered.
Just at this moment.
"Good opportunity..."
Aomine's eyes flickered and he leaned forward.
Bang……
In an instant, Murasakibara and Aomine's bodies collided.
Qingfeng's body, which was slightly leaning forward, was also knocked out of angle by the impact.
Tick-tock…
There is 1 second left until the end of the game.
Aomine lost his balance and was at a slight angle to Murasakibara.
But this tiny angle may not mean anything to others.
But for Qingfeng, it was a life-saving straw.
He changed hands of the basketball, pulled up to get away from Murasakibara's defense, then deliberately lowered his body and used his upper body to block Murasakibara's interference as much as possible.
At this time, Aomine was facing Murasakibara sideways.
The hand holding the ball swung from the side of Murasakibara, followed by a wrist hook.
He threw the basketball into Yangquan's basket.
The basketball passed by Murasakibara.
Because of the angle, even though Murasakibara stretched out his arm, his fingers were still less than 1 centimeter away from the basketball.
Just like that, the basketball successfully passed Murasakibara.
beep……
Just at this moment.
The referee also blew the whistle.
But no one noticed at this time.
The whistle was blown by the referee, not by the PA speakers.
Everyone's eyes were on the flying basketball.
Closer... Closer...
"I can't get in... I can't get in... I can't get in..."
"Go in... go in... go in..."
The people of Yangquan and Tonghuang all began to pray silently in their hearts.
The basketball flew over the Yangquan basket.
Bang...
The basketball hit the backboard of Yangquan.
Before the people in Yangquan could breathe a sigh of relief.
Bang...
The basketball hit the rim, bounced up, and then fell down.
Bang...
The basketball continued to bounce off the rim and then fell.
After repeating this several times, the basketball finally stopped bouncing.
Finally, the basketball seemed to lose its power and began to deviate towards the inside of the basket.
final……
brush……
The basketball finally fell into the basket.
For a moment, everyone was stunned.
But soon, everyone in Tonghuang started cheering first.
The people in Yangquan looked depressed.
82 to 82.
Just when everyone thought the two teams were tied and were preparing to go into overtime.
The referee's voice suddenly sounded.
"No. 9 of the white team committed a defensive foul. The ball counts as a goal and one free throw is added."
boom……
For a while.
The whole audience was boiling.
Everyone in Yangquan was stunned.
I wonder if I heard it wrongly.
Isn't the game over?
Why free throws?
The people of Yangquan were dissatisfied with the decision and went directly to the referee to protest.
But the referee just pointed to the electronic scoreboard.
When everyone's eyes fell on the electronic scoreboard, they were all stunned.
The score is 82 to 82.
There is nothing wrong with this.
But in the middle of the two scores, there is a 00:00.
It's time, and there's no problem with that.
What shocked everyone was...
Behind the time, there is another 0.1.
00:00.1.
This number stunned everyone.
I don’t know how much time passed.
At the referee's reminder.
Qingfeng finally stood at Yangquan's free throw line.
He grinned, held the ball with both hands, and had a confident smile.
"Murasara... I won this round."
After saying that, Qingfeng threw the ball.
In the expectation of everyone in Tonghuang.
The people of Yangquan were in despair.
The basketball went through the hoop with perfect precision.
brush……
Hollow into the net.
The score on the electronic scoreboard also changed to 83 to 82.
beep……
The whistle for the end of the game finally sounded.
The people in Yangquan were feeling unwilling, regretful, lonely and regretful.
Amid the sighs and lamentations of all the audience.
The match between Tonghuang and Yangquan finally came to an end.
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