The game continues.
Because of Zhang Yuan's sudden outburst, the School of Arts was put on the defensive. Whenever three players from the School of Arts came up to defend Zhang Yuan, he would pass the ball to Xie Feng and the others, who would then score.
If the art academy doesn't assign three people to defend Zhang Yuan, two people can hardly stop him, and Zhang Yuan will score directly with a layup.
With one minute left in the game, the School of Arts and Philosophy narrowed the score to 98-99.
The Academy of Arts and Philosophy's continued all-out counterattack also caused the physical strength of the other four main players on the field, except for Zhang Yuan, to drop significantly, and they could hardly run anymore.
The three-point shooting percentage of the School of Arts and Philosophy has also dropped significantly.
As for Zhang Yuan, that's a bug!
Therefore, as long as the School of Arts can hold out for this one minute, they can win the game and advance to the finals to compete against the School of Physical Education for the championship of the Freshman Basketball Tournament!
After the School of Arts and Philosophy passed the ball, they handed it to Zhang Yuan.
After receiving the ball, Zhang Yuan held up one finger, indicating that he wanted to score another goal!
On the Art Academy basketball team's side, Captain Li Xuekai was certain that the last chance for the Liberal Arts Academy would be given to Zhang Yuan, who would only be able to attack and break through under the basket. As for the other members of the Liberal Arts Academy, their top scorer Chen Zhen was no longer on the court, Xie Feng's foot injury had worsened and he was unable to move, and the others either lacked stamina or had too low a shooting percentage, so they were not to be feared.
Therefore, as long as the Academy of Arts can defend against Zhang Yuan, they will win this game!
"Everyone, get back on defense! The rest of the students from the School of Arts and Philosophy are exhausted. Zhang Yuan only knows how to attack under the basket. If we can stop Zhang Yuan, we'll win this game!"
Li Xuekai, captain of the art academy team, shouted loudly.
The art academy team players retreated to the vicinity of the free throw line to focus their defense on Zhang Yuan.
Zhang Yuan dribbled the ball across the halfway line, glanced around at his team, and sighed silently.
These people have such poor physical strength.
Seeing his teammate's pale face and near inability to run, Zhang Yuan decisively abandoned his plan to pass the ball to him.
"Zhang Yuan, keep it up!"
"Zhang Yuan, keep it up!"
"Go, Art School! Art School will win!"
There are only 20 seconds left in the game!
The referee loudly reminded both teams.
Zhang Yuan walked slowly and deliberately toward the other person, one step at a time.
On and off the basketball court, everyone's hearts were in their throats, wondering how Zhang Yuan would attack on the final ball.
Does he dribble past several players before making a layup?
Or is it using an exceptionally high jumping ability to force a dunk?
Wang Ba, a basketball prodigy from the sports academy and one of the two basketball stars of the Class of 2021, ranked even above Li Xuekai, is currently whispering to his teammates with his arms crossed.
"With the art school's defenses so tight, I don't think the arts and humanities school has a chance!"
"Yeah, although that guy from the Faculty of Arts and Philosophy is a freak, there wasn't enough time left for him, what a pity!"
I think the art academy will come out on top in this competition.
Outside the stadium, other students watching the game were also anxiously discussing it.
"There are only eleven seconds left, why isn't he attacking yet!"
I'm so anxious!
Yeah, he won't just give up, will he?
...
The countdown has begun, now in ten seconds.
Everyone was on tenterhooks, especially the players from the art academy, who all stared intently at Zhang Yuan, fearing he might make a breakthrough.
But Zhang Yuan didn't break through. When the timer entered the final ten seconds, he jumped directly outside the three-point line and threw the basketball out!
"No way, he chose to shoot a three-pointer!"
But Zhang Yuan's outside shooting percentage isn't very low, is it?
Will they get in? I'm so excited!
...
The stadium and surrounding areas have erupted in chaos.
On the Liberal Arts College team side, players like Xie Feng and Chen Zhen, who had played with Zhang Yuan and knew that Zhang Yuan's outside shooting was weak, were extremely worried.
Zhang Yuan is gambling!
Meanwhile, the art academy was also worried. If Zhang Yuan made the shot, the score would be reversed!
This means the art academy has lost!
At this moment, Li Xuekai, the star player of the art academy, kept repeating to himself: I can't get in, I can't get in, I can't get in!
The number 13 player on the art academy team was also thinking to himself: I can't score! I can't score!
Art Academy team player number 23: Can't score! Can't score!
...
Zhang Yuan's basketball shot landed beautifully in the basket with just three seconds left in the game!
The basket is hollow!
The score is now 101 to 99!
The Faculty of Arts and Philosophy has successfully turned the tide and taken the lead!
The stadium erupted!
People shouted Zhang Yuan's name.
Zhang Yuan gently wiped the sweat from his forehead, turned around discreetly to defend, and concealed his merit and fame.
The School of Arts inbounded the ball again, but the three-second time limit was too short to organize an effective attack. In the end, the referee blew the whistle, and the School of Humanities defeated the School of Arts, turning the tide and advancing to the finals of the Freshman College Basketball Tournament!
The stadium erupted in thunderous applause!
The cheerleading squad from the School of Humanities cheered excitedly, and the substitute players high-fived in celebration! Even the students from the School of Art had to admit defeat.
Zhang Yuan is really amazing!
An opponent who always strikes at crucial moments and turns the tide is worthy of respect.
Outside the stadium, the audience chanted Zhang Yuan's name.
Zhang Yuan!
Zhang Yuan!
This is truly the best point guard among this year's freshmen!
...
The basketball game between the Faculty of Arts and Philosophy and the Faculty of Fine Arts ended, and the audience gradually dispersed.
Outside the basketball court, Wang Ba turned around mysteriously and asked his teammates and classmates not far away: Are you all ready?
"Brother Ba, everything is ready!"
"We're just waiting for you to show your skills!"
His teammates chuckled and gave Wang Ba an OK sign.
Zhang Yuan was packing up his things under the basket, preparing to leave, when suddenly the basketball court's loudspeaker blared.
"Zeng Jingxue, please wait!"
Zeng Jingxue was about to leave with her classmates after watching the game when she suddenly heard her name called over the loudspeaker. She stopped, raised her fair neck, and looked at the silver speaker on the power pole at the stadium, completely bewildered.
"Are you calling me?"
"Zeng Jingxue, please look at the sky!"
Suddenly, colorful hydrogen balloons floated into the sky above the basketball court.
They come in red, gold, purple, and white, and in a variety of shapes, including round, pear-shaped, and even heart-shaped!
There were many balloons, which took off at the same time, blocking out a small patch of the sky.
As the colorful balloons floated up, the background music of "Confession Balloon" played over the loudspeaker.
Coffee shops on the left bank of the Seine
I hold a cup in my hand, savoring your beauty.
...
The spectators, who were about to leave, were drawn to this sudden scene on the basketball court. They stopped and looked up curiously at the balloons in the sky.
"What happened?"
Who is Zeng Jingxue?
"Is she that freshman beauty from the art academy?"
At this moment, classmates who knew Zeng Jingxue all turned their attention to her.
The person involved, Zeng Jingxue, was also wondering if the Zeng Jingxue mentioned on the radio was herself.
The music on the radio turned down, and a magnetic voice began reciting a love letter.
Do you believe in love at first sight?
Do you know the pain of missing someone and not being able to sleep all night?
Jingxue, I know you might not know me very well yet, but please give me a chance, okay? I will love you as much as I love basketball, sunshine, and air.
...
Hearing the cheesy confession that made her blush and her heart race, Zeng Jingxue's face turned bright red.
She turned her head left and right, looking around, wanting to know who was behind this.
Who on earth came up with such a cheesy confession?
Chen Li, Zeng Jingxue's best friend and classmate, was so excited that she couldn't contain herself.
"Who is Xuexue confessing her love? How romantic!"
I'm so envious! If a guy confessed to me like that, I'd definitely cry from emotion.
Zhang Yuan was supposed to leave after the game, but this scandal was too big and too exciting, so he decided to stay and watch the show.
His gaze was fixed on the beautiful figure not far from him.
The only reason someone would go to such lengths and make such an outrageous confession is probably to pursue Zeng Jingxue, the new campus belle of the art academy.
Zhang Yuan was also very curious about who had orchestrated this whole thing!
Hundreds of people came to watch the basketball game today. At this moment, most of them had not left after hearing the announcement and had spontaneously become onlookers.
"Jingxue, please turn to your right rear!"
The deep male voice spoke again over the radio.
Zeng Jingxue turned around slowly, uncertainly, and saw a somewhat trendy-looking boy walking slowly towards her from the crowd. He was holding a beautiful bouquet of roses in one hand and a red square box in the other, walking towards her with gentlemanly elegance.
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