Players from both sides enter the field and stand opposite each other.
"I have to say that your strength is indeed stronger than I expected, but since my debut, I have never lost to my peers."
Lu Fei looked at Su Mo, his face full of pride, "The same today!"
"Yo, what a coincidence?"
Su Mo smiled faintly, "I have never lost, whether it is my peers or not."
Lu Fei: "..."
Stand on top of each other.
He has never lost to his peers, but Su Mo has never lost...
"Don't talk nonsense, the championship is based on strength."
"Today's champion can only be our National Taiwan University!"
Su Mo didn't care about Lu Fei's words, anyway, he would not lose...
Beep
Game start.
"Boss, catch the ball."
Zhao Tian passed the ball to Su Mo the first time, and after Su Mo received the ball, he jumped directly on the spot.
None of the Nanda players reacted.
You know, Su Mo is standing on his free throw line!
Can this be voted?
Su Mo uses actions to tell everyone that he can vote!
The basketball was in the air, tracing a perfect arc, straight to the Central South basketball hoop.
"Huh!"
The ball is scored.
137:134!
National Tsing Hua University leads by three points.
It took only five seconds for the National Tsing Hua University to attack this round.
In other words, there is still 32 seconds before the end of the game.
32 seconds will definitely allow Nantah to organize a round of offense.
rest area.
Tao Xiaohui sighed helplessly when he saw this scene.
He understood that Su Mo had his own pride and would not do things he didn't agree with because of his own words.
Although it is a pity, Tao Xiaohui still hopes that Su Mo can help National Tsing Hua University and win the championship of this college competition.
National Tsing Hua University needs this champion...
Yan Jiuxi looked at Su Mo in the field with beautiful eyes, there was no room for anything else...
"Xiao Mo, come on!"
In the audience, it was also because of Su Mo's ultra-long shot that exploded.
"Damn, I'm in again..."
"National Tsing Hua University has a three-point lead, and I hope to win the championship!"
"Brother, there are still 32 seconds left, don't you think Nanda can't score?"
"How could Lu Fei lose? You only need to be optimistic."
...
In the webcast room.
"This is simply self-sighting!"
"Self-sight? What's the joke, self-sight is so powerful?"
"Even in the NBA, such super-long shots are rare, but in Su Mo's hands, it is almost casual..."
"It's okay, Lu Fei will definitely fight back."
...
Tianhua Stadium.
Beep
Nanda holds the ball.
The player with the ball is naturally Lu Fei.
Lu Fei's dribble had just passed halftime and he was blocked by a player from National Taiwan University.
Including Su Mo participated in this defense, as long as they can stop Lu Fei's attack, then they will win.
Su Mo's speed exploded with all his strength, and within a few breaths, he had come to Lu Fei's left side, and Zhao Tian appeared on the other side.
There are also three National National Tsing Hua University players on the front, just like an iron bucket.
Su Mo and Zhao Tian started at the same time, aiming directly at the basketball in Lu Fei's hands.
When the two of them were about to push Lu Fei to a dead end, Lu Fei's body suddenly resembled a ghost, breaking through the attack of Su Mo and Zhao Tian in the blink of an eye.
The other three players from National Taiwan University encircled them immediately.
The next moment, all the audience at the scene looked silly.
In the field, Lu Fei's body completely broke the common sense of physics, and his body was as soft as water, breaking through opponent after opponent from an incredible angle.
It's almost like shooting a martial arts movie on TV, it's almost flying in the air.
When Lu Fei came outside the three-point line, all five of the National Tsing Hua University were left behind by him.
After a physical meal, a jump shot directly.
"Huh!"
The ball is scored.
137:137!
The two sides tied.
There are 1.3 seconds left in the game...
In the audience, everyone opened their mouths in shock.
"What was that just now?"
"It should be Lu Fei's fame stunt, Blue Butterfly is swimming in the clouds!"
"Isn't it said that this footwork will have a negative effect on the body?"
"Do you still have to guess? Lu Fei definitely wants to win the game!"
...
In the webcast room.
"Really, in this year's NBA Finals, Lu Fei didn't even use the blue butterfly to swim around. He didn't expect to use it now."
"It is an honor to see this legendary footwork!"
"Su Mo is so amazing, he actually forced Lu Fei for this..."
"What was that just now? It looks like a good pie!"
"With less than two seconds, it's going to be overtime!
...
The scene of the game.
Su Mo looked at Lu Fei with a hint of surprise.
He never imagined that in the end, Lu Fei even retained a big killer move.
The footwork that Lu Fei used just now, even Su Mo has to admit, is really amazing...
While the NTU players were stunned, the Nantah player ran to Lu Fei's side to celebrate, his face was full of excitement.
Overtime.
Who loses and who wins is not always certain!
"It's over, it's really going to be overtime this time."
Zhao Tian's face was full of bitterness. Tsing Hua University had a chance to end the game, but he was dragged into overtime by Lu Fei abruptly.
In this way, no one can guarantee that he can win...
The other three National National Taiwan University players were also a little downhearted. Obviously, Lu Fei's sudden five-strikes just hit several people.
Su Mo smiled irritably when looking at the appearance of several people.
"Who said it's going to play overtime?"
As soon as these words came out, the National Tsing Hua University players all looked at Su Mo.
No one understood what Su Mo meant.
You know, there are only 1.3 seconds left in the game, is it possible that Su Mo still wants to score?
Do not make jokes!
As soon as this idea came out, it was rejected by several people.
1.3 seconds is too short.
If given four or five seconds, they still believe that Su Mo has hope to end the game.
But 1.3 seconds?
Heh~~
This is a bit too impractical...
It's not that everyone doesn't believe in Su Mo, but that this is too nonsense!
The referee also came over at this time.
"Do you want to continue the game or go directly to overtime?"
Obviously, even the referee thinks that this game is about to enter overtime.
After all, in 1.3 seconds, nothing can be done...
"Referee, directly..."
When Zhao Tian was halfway through his words, Su Mo interrupted him aloud.
"Of course it is to continue the game!"
"Oh?"
The referee looked at Su Mo in surprise, he didn't expect Su Mo to answer that way.
"you sure?"
"of course!"
Su Mo smiled confidently. In the eyes of others, he might not be able to do anything in 1.3 seconds, but he was Su Mo.
Creating miracles is his patent!
"Okay, then continue the game."
The referee still attaches great importance to Su Mo's words, after all, this one has too much influence.
Beep
"Continue playing!"
