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When he was feeling depressed, Chen Yuan suddenly made a crotch pass, fooling Xu Chen and passing the ball to Liu Qiming. Liu Qiming, who shot only one of four, did not hesitate and decisively took a three-pointer.

bingo!

Accompanied by a beautiful female cheer, the score was reversed again.

25: 23.

There are only 30 seconds left in the first quarter.

"Give me."

When Xu Chen was in the midfield, he asked Sun Xin for the ball, faced off against Chen Yuan, and slowly dribbled the ball between his legs to kill time.

The offensive team has 24 seconds to shoot.

As long as he wastes the last few seconds before making his move, Chen Yuan will only have a few seconds left for the final attack.

So, I take these two points.

If Chen Yuan's final hasty attack failed, the score would return to 0:0.

However, my touch today is very bad.

In front of Chen Yuan, the success rate of shots was 7 out of 2, and free throws were 2 out of 2.

数据栏：7分4板2助攻2盖帽2抢断。

And none of the blocks and steals came from Chen Yuan.

Opponent's statistics: 16 points, 1 rebound, 4 assists, 3 steals.

Completely crushed.

In this way, even if you win, it’s meaningless.

You are strong, right?

I am stronger than you!

After the time was reduced to only four seconds, Xu Chen suddenly broke through on the right, and Chen Yuan followed up on the right to defend. He turned around, and Chen Yuan even turned around at the same time, and he crossed his legs twice in a row. Chen Yuan's steps were still neat, as if he could read minds, and every step was arrested.

After reaching the paint area, Xu Chen chose to force his way forward, pushing Chen Yuan step by step to the basket, relying entirely on his physical fitness to force a jump shot.

bi——

The final whistle sounded.

But fortunately, Xu Chen had already thrown the ball out.

Although the ball did not go in or even touch the basket, it caused Chen Yuan to commit a foul.

"Two offenses, pay attention."

Fat Brother reminded Chen Yuan that there was no need to be so serious.

If Chen Yuan and his six fouls left the field, Class 15 could declare surrender on the spot.

So if there is no other way, let Xu Chen get some of the points.

"clear."

Chen Yuan also admitted that he was a little too serious. Because he wanted to suppress Xu Chen so much, he kind of forgot that he was still in the competition.

"Humph, if you have the guts, you can always make the same mistake."

After Xu Chen laughed at Chen Yuan, he went to the free throw line.

One ball, hit.

The second ball also hit the target after bouncing twice.

The score was pulled back to 25:25.

And in the end, there were only six seconds left.

"I hope Chen Yuan can get one more and end the first quarter with a leading score!"

"But it's only six seconds, so short."

"It takes three seconds to run the entire race, right?"

"I'm so nervous, just like watching the World Cup before."

The audience of Class 15 already regarded Chen Yuan as one of their own and hoped very much that he could make this shot.

Zhou Fu and Xia Xinyu also clenched their fists nervously and held their breath.

Including the cameraman, they also want to capture a buzzer-beating shot to enrich their own library of materials.

Hu Siqi served the ball and the count continued.

Six seconds.

Chen Yuan took the ball outside the three-point line and dribbled forward.

Only four seconds left.

Fatty quickly blocked in front of Xu Chen to set up a screen, allowing Chen Yuan to get a quick two points.

At this moment, Chen Yuan, with a calm expression, pressed down slightly with his left hand.

He means……

No pick-and-roll?

Fat Brother was stunned for a moment, but did not hesitate. He quickly moved away and let Xu Chen face him.

Chen Yuan must have his reasons for saying this.

If it's just for showing off... I hope you can succeed!

Fat Brother stopped defending and just watched the audience wait for Chen Yuan to make a buzzer-beating shot.

As for Xu Chen, he was full of confusion.

What does this boy's action mean?

Time is running out, why don’t you attack?

Because there was a very long distance of three meters between the two players, Xu Chen did not defend closely, but waited for the opponent to approach the three-point line to interfere.

Just as he was thinking about this, when he was at least thirteen meters away from the basket, close to half court, Chen Yuan suddenly jumped up and shot!

When the ball was in mid-air, the long whistle sounded to end the quarter.

Xu Chen stood stiffly in place and didn't dare to look back.

Impossible, this is absolutely impossible.

Will the same luck favor you twice?

The audience in the stadium was as silent as he was.

But with a light "swish" sound, there was a thunderous movement throughout the school that could be described as an earthquake.

Chen Yuan slowly lowered his shooting hand.

The first quarter ended amid thunderous shouts and screams.

But the cheering continued, swallowing up all other sounds.

The scorer was stunned for a long time, and then after being reminded, he quickly turned over the cards.

28: 25.

The sword energy stretches across 30,000 miles, and the light of one sword chills nineteen states.

Chapter 118 I am the Chosen One and the Only One

My shooting range is the entire court.

But the full-court shot is too scary, and six seconds of adjustment time may not be enough.

However, this elegant gentleman's sword is enough to kill the heart.

"This is outrageous. How can this be allowed?"

"And the fact that he didn't choose a pick-and-roll was like he was sure he could score!"

"Fuck, how do you play this?"

All the boys in Class 26 were terrified.

The scariest episode yet!

When I watched this as a kid, I cried so much that my little pearls were everywhere!

"Three-point shots, three out of three, two-point shots, three out of five, free throws, one out of one. So, six out of eight, a hit rate of 19%..." After Chu Heng finished the calculation, he calculated another data, "Total score 2/[8X(0.44 shots in the whole game + 1x 112 free throw of two plus one)] is... the true hit rate, %."

True shooting percentage is more intuitive than scoring and shooting percentage.

No coach needs a king of random shots to get high scores by stacking samples. Similarly, a small number of samples is not enough to explain the problem.

True shooting percentage reflects a player's scoring efficiency.

Anything over seventy is already pretty good.

As for Chen Yuan, his playing style is the No. 2 position, a shooting guard. Unlike those centers who specialize in catching dunks, his shooting percentage must be much lower.

But he created a top-notch data with a true shooting percentage of 112%.

What’s even more terrifying is that every time Chen Yuan scored, he was basically faced with a double-team, or even a triple-team.

In other words, if his efficiency was a little normal, Class 15's score would only be 14th.

Because the opponent had three weaknesses, as long as we didn't match up with Chen Yuan, we were almost certain to score. The 25 points we scored were even after letting the opponent win at the beginning.

If Chen Yuan was a player of Xu Chen's level, Class 15 would be beaten in the first quarter, and the rest of the game would all become garbage time.

Bad news, there is a Jordan on the other side.

Good news, there is a Jordan on the other side.

There is not even one high school student like this in the whole Xiahai. Am I going to find him?