Because I'm handsome, the school belle also loves me
22 Chapter Twenty-Battle of the University’s Virgins 3

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Time waited for no one, and it would not slow down because of who was important and who was not.

We still have two points to go. We were successful in the first three minutes because we prevented their vice-captain from scoring a single goal in the few minutes I was on the field. However, we couldn't relax just like that. In fact, we had to be even more nervous. After all, they now had the initiative.

The referee whistled. It was the last minute of a life-and-death battle. No one knew what the fate of both sides would be. Only the ten players on the field could decide it. No matter how great the coach was, he couldn't do anything at this time. He could only look at the ten athletes on the field.

The player who made a mistake didn't dribble the ball this time. Instead, he passed the ball back and forth, causing us to be unable to attack any of their players. This way, it would be a little troublesome because they were obviously not in a hurry. They wouldn't be in a hurry because of my appearance. If one of our team members lost their composure, they would be able to deliver a fatal blow and catch us off guard. Therefore, we could only watch as the other party passed the ball to each other in front of us, but we couldn't think of a good way to stop their scheme.

Qiang Jiao couldn't hold it in any longer. He was ready to go up and grab the ball. If he missed the opening, then we might give up the third position. The opponent here was their striker, You Sheng. He was a ruthless character. If he was given a chance, he might hit you hard. So he couldn't let him go. His body wasn't as big as Qiang Jiao's. Only with Qiang Jiao's size could he resist You Sheng's strength.

Jiao Qiang was about to make a move when I called him back first. I jumped up and went for the number 10 player who was dribbling the ball. He knew what I was up to. He saw me jump at him and quickly passed the ball to the defender who had made a mistake against me. They didn't lose the ball. After a short change, both sides returned to a calm state.

The attacking side had 24 seconds. There were still six seconds left, but there were only about 30 seconds left before the end of the match. If they continued to drag this out, no one could guarantee that they would definitely be able to score when it was our turn to attack, and they would definitely not be able to defend well.

I had no choice. I gave Zhang Lei a look and told him to keep an eye on number 10, while I pounced on the defender. I wanted to take a gamble. If I went up, then if the defender wanted to pass the ball, the first candidate would be their number 10 player that I had missed out. If he didn't pass the ball, I had an 80% chance of snatching the ball from his hands.

In that one second, I tried my best to open up the limits of my brain and thought of two ways to attack. "This means that I'm outstanding when I play with ordinary people. Under such circumstances, ordinary people's minds will definitely be blurry or even blank.

Right now, I don't have the time to compare myself with ordinary people. I want to win that ball, and I want to win this game. The team can't lose. If they lose, it will be difficult to win everyone's trust.

With many emotions in my heart, I pounced on the defender.

I went up, and the ball also happened in the second plan I thought of, but it was still a little off. The difference was that the ball did not land on their number ten player, but their captain, Liu Yuqiang. They only had two kinds of attack time. If they did not shoot, they would foul. Seeing that the ball landed in Liu Yuqiang's hands without any obstruction, he immediately turned around and faced Fan Xiong. Without any extra movements, he jumped, because Fan Xiong also jumped and blocked. Liu Yuqiang, who was more than 1.9 meters tall, faced Fan Xiong, who jumped behind him, and did a back-up. When Liu Yuqiang's body was falling, the ball was released. This was a shooting method often seen by some potential basketball masters in professional basketball games. The main purpose was to avoid the person who blocked them in the air and choose the best shooting method. However, this method was too difficult. It required the person who threw the ball to be very strong physically and mentally.

He stopped thinking and looked at the ball. After a large throw, it was falling towards the hoop.

All of our hearts are tensed. If this goal goes in, our C City will definitely lose this game. If a big team from C City were to enter, they would have to celebrate their victory in advance. Although this was a friendly match and a warm-up, our desire for basketball and victory had already exceeded the basic definition of a basketball game.

The ball bounced in the hoop, hit the backboard, and bounced back into the basket.

"Our hearts are also jumping along with the basketball. If our mental quality is not good, I can conclude that as long as we go through this game, we will definitely have the sequelae of heart disease.

Most of the players sank into a low point with that shot. I didn't, because there was still half a minute left.

I didn't waste my breath and let Zhang Lei serve the ball to me. The opposing players had yet to come back to their senses and were still quietly thinking about their captain's goal. I received the ball and attacked.

The stadium, which had been silent for a second, began to shout again because they saw me dribbling the ball into the opponent's backfield crazily. Their players had not completely retreated. I faced the three-man team by myself. I did not panic. I was very calm and used my usual training skills to the fullest.

I dribbled the ball back and forth between my legs, causing the first opposing player who was defending against me to be dazzled. When his attention was slightly delayed by half a beat, I blocked a ground ball from him. I quickly overtook his position and faced the second defender. I feigned a move and first used the hand that was carrying the ball to push the ball forward. He thought that I was going to pass the ball between his legs, so he clamped his legs tightly to prevent my action from succeeding. What surprised him was that I did not do as he wished. However, I pulled the ball back and passed it from my back to my left. I sprinted and passed the second player. There were still four meters to go before I reached the basket, but I didn't move forward.

I stopped two steps away from the third player. When he saw me stop, he thought I was going to shoot outside the three-second zone. He immediately rushed over and jumped up to block my shooting route.

I wasn't stupid, because I knew that he couldn't block me. My jumping ability was frighteningly high, but I didn't dare to take the gamble because time didn't allow it. I also jumped up, but I didn't choose to shoot. Instead, I chose to throw the ball to the other side of the rebound. I landed before him and didn't pause at all. I crossed the last line of defense and rushed toward the ball that was rebounded by the rebound. I made a beautiful layup with three steps and the ball went in.

The score was fixed at two points. Both teams were nervous again. There were only 16 seconds left after I scored the goal. Everyone felt the excitement in the air, and the tension was suffocating.

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