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To make matters worse, the fouled ball hit the rim and went into the net.

"Fuck, 3+1. Li Yuanchen, you bully 47 even more fiercely, don't you?!"

When Sun Xin saw this scene, he was numb.

This guy is fishing.

It’s not enough to get points on 47 heads, you have to get so many at once!

"..." Hu Siqi stood there in shock, feeling very guilty, "I'm sorry."

"It's okay, there's still time."

Chen Yuan went over and patted her on the shoulder, and said calmly, "You interfered very well. This kid is playing with luck and his life span."

"That's too much. You actually said that to me..."

When shooting free throws, Li Yuanchen felt a little aggrieved when he heard Chen Yuan say this.

Psychologically, he was unwilling.

47 is a girl after all.

But only this method can enable them to turn passivity into initiative.

After dribbling the ball for a while, Li Yuanchen easily made the free throw.

The score at this moment was 80:79.

Just one point!

and……

"Exactly the last 24 seconds..."

Looking at the numbers on the stopwatch, Lao Mo became nervous.

"Teacher Mo, what does this mean?" Zhou Lanlan asked puzzledly.

"With 24 seconds of offensive time, we can complete the last attack. Chen Yuan will definitely delay the time and shoot the ball at the last moment."

"Even if Chen Yuan makes it or not, isn't the game over?" Zhou Lanlan felt that the situation was still optimistic.

"But if Chen Yuan doesn't shoot, they will foul. Even if Chen Yuan makes both shots, Class 26 still has a chance to get three points in the last attack. In the end, it will drag the game into overtime."

"If we go into overtime, everyone will be exhausted and we will definitely lose." Cheng Haiying also understood some of it and explained for Lao Mo.

"And most importantly..."

Old Mo observed Chen Yuan, who was obviously having trouble moving his legs, and said, "For the last ball, we may have to double-team him. Chen Yuan will have trouble even holding the ball, let alone shooting."

At this moment, Li Yuanchen raised his hand and called for a timeout.

This is very strange because the timeout should have been called by the offensive team.

“It feels like they need to formulate a strategy…” Zhou Yu clenched his fists nervously.

"Well, they probably wanted to foul and then tie the game with a three-pointer." Tang Jian nodded in agreement. "The result is nothing more than that, if Chen Yuan made both free throws, they tied the game with a three-pointer. If Chen Yuan made one of two free throws, they won the game with a three-pointer and tied the game with two points. And if Chen Yuan made no free throws, they won the game with a three-pointer. And, no matter whether Chen Yuan made the free throws or not, they failed to win the game and the game ended."

Judging from the score, Class 15 is in a very good situation.

After all, we are leading and have the ball.

But judging from the situation, it is quite bad.

Because they had a 13-point lead at the start of the last quarter.

At this moment, the entire audience, and even the entire school's audience, were so nervous that their palms were sweating.

This competition was so exciting.

"It was so thrilling. That three plus one was really heartbreaking."

"It looks like the situation has turned to Class 26's side now."

"Then cheer for Class 15!"

"Classic fence-sitter, huh?"

"Chen Yuan! The ultimate move! Brothers, we need to see the ultimate move!"

"Be crowned king, Source God!"

Such a dramatic moment happened in this kind of game. In the entire 11th Middle School, no one, even if they didn't know anything about football, could remain expressionless.

The charm of sports and the charm of challenging human limits are undoubtedly demonstrated at this moment.

The highest, fastest, strongest!

After Li Yuanchen called a timeout, he raised his hands and clapped them together.

Then, four teammates came from the surroundings and surrounded him.

The five people formed a circle and discussed tactics.

"Brother Li, how do we play? Is it a foul?"

“No foul.”

Li Yuanchen's face was as gloomy as water and he spoke seriously.

"Not a foul? If we let him run out of time, we'll lose."

Li Yuanchen still had a calm expression and said seriously, "For the last ball, the chance of an open three-pointer is only 50%. If Chen Yuan defends me, it's only 30%. And you, on defense, can you have 30% chance?"

"This is the only chance to win, and Chen Yuan might miss the free throw..."

"Don't count on this luck." Li Yuanchen denied it and said, "The three of us will defend Chen Yuan together." "Three people defending him?!"

Everyone was puzzled.

Li Yuanchen nodded and said seriously, "We won't let him catch the ball or dribble. If he holds the ball, we will take it out of his arms. After all, he can't hold the ball for more than five seconds."

"What if he passes the ball as soon as he catches it?"

"Then our forward-guard swingman will directly foul the guy who received the ball from him."

After Li Yuanchen finished speaking, everyone understood instantly.

Then, after thinking for a while, they all nodded in agreement.

The last ball could only be scored by Chen Yuan.

With three people defending him, and starting directly from the backcourt, which required a full-court dribble, there was no way he could make a buzzer-beater.

At this time, you can only pass the ball to your teammates to create space, then ask for the ball back and find the right angle to shoot the buzzer-beater, and you will win.

Therefore, whenever he passes the ball to someone else, he should foul that person directly!

The number of fouls has accumulated to the maximum. As long as the foul is committed outside the three-point line when the opponent has no shooting trend, only two free throws will be allowed.

Just imagine, except Chen Yuan, how many of these people can make two free throws?

At that time, those who had ample time to attack...

The offensive and defensive momentum is different!

On the other side, they were also discussing strategies.

"After passing the ball, Chen Yuan, you take the ball and don't give it to anyone else. Keep attacking towards their half." Lao Mo had already seen through what the other party was trying to do, so he said directly.

If we allow these four free throws, at most we can make one.

In the remaining time, Class 26 only needed to make a layup to tie the game, which did give Class 15 a chance to go into overtime, but the five minutes of overtime were definitely a one-sided massacre...

Needless to say, this game is destined to be Chen Yuan's moment of individualism.

He has already scored 58 points.

The final points should be taken by him.

"Yeah." Everyone nodded, approving of this strategy.

Although the time was short, they had already gotten used to relying on Chen Yuan.

If it weren't for him, they would never have been able to fight the most powerful Class 26 until the last moment.

This is already the most dazzling glory in their high school career, apart from studying for exams.

And at this moment, everyone is looking at us.

"That's a good plan, but I'd like to modify it a little."

Just when a consensus had been reached, Chen Yuan suddenly said.

Lao Mo nodded and let him speak what he thought.

The others listened expectantly.

After hearing this, everyone's faces were filled with fear.

Especially 47, there is a kind of flattered expectation.

Looking at Chen Yuan, the other person's eyes were full of sincerity.

popping.

Lao Mo clapped his hands and nodded in approval: "Okay, do as you say."

The whistle blew and everyone went on stage.

This time, Fat Brother serves.

Just as Chen Yuan thought, these people wanted to interfere with the serve.

If you allow 47 serves, you may not be able to serve the ball.

Fatty was 1.88 meters tall, and even though the boy from Class 26 opened his arms in front of him and jumped around, interfering with his vision, he still easily passed the ball to Chen Yuan, who was also very tall.

Then, Fatty started a baseline screen and blocked Li Yuanchen's position, although it only delayed him for one second.

But Chen Yuan had already run out!

Just like following the trail of a shooting star, the three men chased after Chen Yuan.

When he reached the halfway point, Chen Yuan, who was a little slower because he was dribbling the ball, was surrounded by three people.

Li Yuanchen suddenly rushed over like lightning to grab his ball.