Chapter 861: The game is officially starting now

The scene gradually became chaotic and began to become more active. Compared with the previous two games, both sides began to get rid of the deadlock and began to move.
"Valid points!"
Han Qilu made a three-pointer and scored a gorgeous goal, causing Mo Xinwei and others to scream again and again.
"What are you doing?! Hurry up and restore the original tactics!" Yan Pang yelled loudly on the scene, but the noisy screams on the stage drowned her voice, and the people on the court simply Can't hear her voice.
Even if I heard it, I didn't seem to care about her!
Luo Fanhui wiped his sweat and showed a cruel expression: "Brothers! Give me your best ability!"
"We are sixty-one to forty-two now, and there are still two minutes left. They can't break this game." The cute boy was delighted, and said, pulling Li Nan's sleeve: "They can't hold back their breath. !"
"En!" Li Nan nodded, but the solemnity on his face did not fade.
This one is over and there is one last one, the game is most taboo and happy too early.
Song Li caught up with twelve points in the last two minutes of the third game, but was still at a disadvantage. When the whistle sounded, Yan Pang was the first to rush up, dragged Luo Fanhui over, and screamed.
"But coach, if we follow yours, we can only tie with them at best, it's better to fight!" Luo Fanhui clenched his fists and said, "Their physical strength... seems to be exhausted. Similar."
"Leave me less ambitious!" Yan Pang said coldly, and asked everyone to go to the rest area. After everyone came, she said, "My defensive strategy is no longer good, you guys. I have already lost the score, now I can only attack. Listen to me..."
Meng Xiaonan noticed that Songli seemed to be in a meeting.
"Eh!" The cute boy tugged at the corner of Xiao Mingluo's clothes, and said, "Look at them, it looks like a meeting! They won't overtake you in the final round, right?"
"It's hard to say." Xiao Mingluo smiled and looked at Li Nan.
With a calm and composed look, Li Nan handed Xiao Mingluo a towel: "Close your crow's mouth and wipe your sweat!"
Seeing Li Nan's expression, An Chuxia felt a lot more relaxed. Li Nan is a steady person. Seeing the situation there, his expression has not changed at all, and he has not explained anything to the team members. This shows that everything is under her control.
"I'm on the court!" Han Qilu said, throwing the towel on An Chuxia's lap.
The last game begins!
An Chuxia couldn't help getting nervous. Although Li Nan is very calm, who knows everything on the court?
"Come on!" Songli group high-five over there, "sharpening his knives" toward the arena.
In this game, due to various reasons, the basketball club that has been pushed again and again will decide the winner in this game.
An Chuxia couldn't understand the game. She only knew that the game time passed every minute and every second. The opponent had already caught up with the score, 76 to 76, the current score was tied. There were more and more people in the auditorium, and of course they were all from Songli. Even the principal of Songli and his party came to the audience to watch the game.
Xiao Mingluo ran to Han Qilu and said in a low voice, "It's time to start..."
Han Qilu nodded, put his hand on his lips, and blew a whistle. The players of Sidilan looked over and nodded.
let's start! For them, until now, the game is officially started!
Card position, lead the ball, dislocation defense.
The members of the Steinland Academy seem to have opened the plug-in, and each of them displayed all their abilities.
A pass, a second pass, and a third pass. The ball was in Han Qilu's hands. Nangong Zifei and Xiao Mingluo helped to block the spot, blocking several nearby people behind. Han Qilu had no worries, ran up a few steps, leaped into the air, and dunked the ball into the opponent's basket.
The whistle sounded: "Valid points!"
Liu Dongyu and Nangong Zifei also scored again and again, while Dahu has been responsible for defense.
In front of Han Qilu, there was Luo Fan Hui in the slot. He raised his hand and threw the ball to Xiao Mingluo.
There were no people around Xiao Mingluo staring at him. He got up and jumped and caught the basketball steadily. After he got the ball, he spun directly and gorgeously, avoiding the rushing Songli players, and flew up. Rushing forward, raised his hand and aimed at the ball frame.
"Two points!"
"awesome!"
Meng Xiaonan and An Chuxia stood up at the same time, and even Li Nan, who had always seemed calm, was delighted and turned his head to look at Yan Pang.
Yan Pang is not as calm as Li Nan. She always stands on the scene and guides loudly, but her voice is always drowned out by the sound of the audience. When it reaches the ears of the players, the situation is already already changed.
But Songli's strength was not in vain. During the break, Yan Pang redeployed a bit, and they managed to catch up with a lot of points.
"Look, there are two minutes left." The cute little man pointed to the huge timer on the wall and said.
"En." An Chuxia nodded, Han Qilu said that she had lost and walked upside down. Although she wanted to see it, she still hoped that Sidilan would win!
"What should I do? Captain? Only the last two minutes!" Songli’s players became nervous. At present, Stilan has 94 points, while they have 89 points, a difference of 5 points. In other words, they must be in two minutes. Within minutes, throw in two three-pointers to have a chance to win this game.
"I have to find a way to throw in two three-pointers anyway!" Luo Fan Hui rushed up quickly, dripping sweat dripping onto the ground.
Han Qilu curled his lips and nodded at Nangongzi Fei. The two ran in the same direction in a rare tacit understanding, while the others were also dealing with the people in front of them. Good place to move.
"No way! The captain can't break through their defense at all, and their defensive style seems to be... familiar."
The members of Songli said to Luo Fanhui.
Luo Fanhui half propped his knees and gasped heavily. Due to excessive physical exhaustion, his face became bloodless, and his face became pale, as if he was coated with thick BB cream. Looking at the other players, the situation is similar, even some of them can't run at all.
But the number of substitutions on their side has reached the maximum limit, and they can no longer change. But on the other hand, the situation on the side of Sidilan Academy is much better than them.
"Damn it!" Luo Fanhui said fiercely: "They are using the strategy that Coach Yan Pang taught us. They just made some minor adjustments! Bastards! They have given up offense, as long as they defend. With this score, they will win!"
Despair appeared in his eyes, and Yan Peng outside the court staggered to the rest area and sat down in despair.
"Hamm--" A crisp whistle sounded throughout the audience.
The Stilan team defeated the Songli team by a score of 94:89!
Stelan won!
"Yeah! We won!" Meng Xiaonan jumped three feet high, excitedly screamed and jumped up, turned around and hugged An Chuxia tightly, and repeated excitedly: "We won, we won! We won! !"
This game is related to the face of the two schools, and the result of the game was that Stelan won!
Songli has always looked down upon the wealthy Stilan, but this time, he really won!
"It's so handsome!" Dahu suddenly picked up the player next to him and went around for several laps. Such hard training made him lose more than ten kilos! Now I am finally able to see the moonlight!
"Fatty, look at who you are holding." Xiao Mingluo suppressed his smile, stood aside and said calmly.
Dahu then stopped his movements.
"Han...Han Qilu!" His whole body froze, and he backed away again and again, looking frightened.
What the hell? !
How could the person he was holding just now be Han Qilu? ! To die to die!
After being put down, Han Qilu's expression did not change much. He just said lightly: "Thank you."
The people in the audience had different expressions. Some looked at Stella and his party with peach blossoms, while others looked very upset.
The principal of Songli walked down from the auditorium, walked in front of Li Nan, and said flatly, "Congratulations."
"Thank you, your team has taught me a lot." Li Nan politely replied with a smile. The principal nodded and turned away. When he turned around, the expression on his face became very gloomy.
This situation is probably something that Principal Songli had never thought of.
Han Qilu and the others walked over, high-five each other, in the form of the return of the king.
The cheerleaders ran over one after another, and even girls from Songli College ran over for a photo.
"How is it? Did you photograph the moment when this young master was handsome dunking?" Han Qilu took the towel that An Chuxia handed over and said while wiping his sweat.
An Chuxia's eyebrows raised subconsciously, but she completely forgot about this.
"Hey...You are so handsome, so handsome, and the photos can't fully show your charm, so I just..."
"So you didn't take it." Han Qilu took An Chuxia's words and looked at her sideways.
An Chuxia smiled with a guilty conscience, and the next step was the awarding session. She also wanted to make up for Han Qilu and take a few photos. However, Meng Xiaonan suddenly had a severe stomachache, so she had to help Meng Xiaonan to find the toilet.
Fortunately, there is a toilet in the basketball hall, and the cute boy ran in like a relief, and she couldn't help laughing.
In order not to block other people from going to the toilet, An Chuxia retreated outside, and Han Qilu's situation was blocked, so she didn't even look at it.
"What are you doing here? Do you still have the face to come here?" The familiar voice seemed to be Luo Fanhui, the captain of the Songli basketball team, and Mo Xinwei's boyfriend. No, it should be an ex-boyfriend now.
After An Chuxia recognized the voice, he looked over subconsciously.
Two people stood behind the basketball hoop. One was Luo Fanhui, who she guessed, and the one standing opposite Luo Fanhui.