The match continued, and Class Two was still leading by four points.
As the game progressed, there were only two minutes left.
The members of Class 2 felt as if they had experienced a long century. They had suffered from the repeated impacts of Han Feng's greatness. Their spirit and willpower were almost disintegrated.
But in the last two minutes, they finally saw the dawn of victory!
"Brothers, hold on!"
"Good!"
In order to defend this four-point advantage, the main members of Class 2 almost gave up on attacking and used 100% of their energy to surround Han Feng.
It had been more than two years since they had taken a match so seriously. It was Han Feng who had aroused their long-lost desire to win.
"It's time to end it, Shorty!"
Seeing that the match time was getting shorter and shorter, Lu Guan, who had been holding it in for almost the entire match, could finally let go of himself and spew trash talk to his heart's content."Shorty, you are indeed very strong, but your pig teammates are too trash. Victory is ours.”
"Not necessarily!"
Han Feng gritted his teeth and tried to run in a wide circle to get a chance to catch the ball. However, the three members of Class 2 did not want to give him this opportunity and kept following him in circles.
After the match, the other four members of Class 6 did not do anything except pass the ball to Han Feng. They were waiting to see Han Feng throw the ball in various ways.
However, in this round, Class 2's defense was seamless and did not give them a chance to pass the ball at all.
Seeing that Class 6 had no chance to pass the ball to Han Feng, the situation was very unfavorable for them. Chu Danchen made a prompt decision and shouted at Han Feng,""Should we pause it?"
"Yes!" Han Feng hurriedly replied.
Chu Danchen immediately ran to He Weiguang and said,""Teacher, Class 6 needs to pause…"
Unexpectedly, perhaps it was too noisy inside and outside the court, or He Weiguang was deaf. Chu Danchen rushed in front of him and shouted a time-out, but He Weiguang did not react at all. He deliberately looked to the other side.
Chu Danchen was anxious. She almost grabbed He Weiguang's ear and shouted,""Referee, class six is going to be suspended. Didn't you hear that?”
"Hey, why are you shouting for no reason?" He Weiguang could no longer keep up the act. He glared at Chu Danchen fiercely and was about to reprimand her as a teacher when he noticed a large group of boys around him glaring at him angrily.
He Weiguang suddenly realized that Chu Danchen held a high position in the hearts of these boys. In order to prevent the glass windows at home from being attacked, he immediately pulled his old face and changed his words,""You called for a time-out, right? You should have said so earlier."
After saying that, he immediately blew the whistle. However, it was too late.
It was because of his delay that Class Six's possession of the ball was blocked by the opponent.
Moreover, this pause gave Class 2 a chance to plan their strategy.
This time, those who supported Class 6, the neutral audience, and the tens of thousands of fishmeal in the live broadcast room were all dissatisfied. They pointed their fingers at He Weiguang."Black Whistle!"
"Black Whistle!"
"Black Whistle!"
"Hehe, there's actually a black whistle in this lousy competition?”
"Madman, come on! Defeat the black whistle!”
…….
Hearing the boos from the crowd, He Weiguang was already mentally prepared. He was as thick-skinned as the Great Wall of China. He did not even try to avoid suspicion and came to the side of the second class. He instructed,"There's still one minute and ten seconds left. Don't rush to attack this round.”
"Yes, coach!"
On Class 6's side, Han Feng had run for almost the entire match. After a break, he immediately sat on the substitutes 'bench and gulped down water to rest. Xue Mingyue was fanning him from the side. Seeing him sweating, she couldn't help but ask,""Han Feng, that referee is obviously siding with Class 2. How should we fight next?”
Even with the support of the Magic Gloves, Han Feng still felt tired. He didn't even bother to say anything."Pass the ball to me."
"Han Feng, should we try the tactic we used last time?" Liu Gang suggested.”
"He Weiguang experienced our match with Qi Weinan. They must be prepared. We can't take any risks!"”
Liu Gang was furious. He shouted indignantly,"This damn referee is too biased.”
Han Feng sneered." They value the victory of the entire match very much. The more truthful it is, the more disappointed I will be. Liu Gang, I'll kick off later."”
Liu Gang was shocked." Ah, you're kicking the ball? Who's going to receive the ball?"”
"You." As he spoke, Han Feng looked around warily and whispered a few words into his ear. Liu Gang nodded and replied solemnly,""Alright, I'll definitely complete this pass.”
After the game was paused, Lu Guan of Class Two served first.
Unexpectedly, to the surprise of the members of Class 2, it was Class 6's turn to launch a brutal double-team tactic against their ace, Cao Hu.
Other than Han Feng, who was responsible for defending their kickoff route, the other four surrounded Cao Hu and looked at him like they were going to take him down.
"Our Class 2 isn't a trashy team," Lu Guan said disdainfully."Your double-team is useless.”With that, he casually threw the ball into his own half.
There was already a member of Class Two waiting to catch the ball.
Unexpectedly, Lu Guan threw the ball unintentionally. The ball didn't fly very fast, which was exactly what Han Feng wanted.
Whoosh! Whoosh!
"Wow, Han Feng is starting!"
Amidst the crowd's exclamations, a figure quickly dodged in a roundabout manner, even faster than a ball!
Before the player could catch the ball, Han Feng rushed over and scooped the ball away before rushing into the basket.
"Defend!" Cao Hu and Lu Guan were surprised, and both of them shouted. The player could only rush to the basket and slap Han Feng hard.
Han Feng could have easily made a layup, but in order to recover the score, he deliberately slowed down his movements and waited for the opponent to rush over to make a foul.
Unexpectedly, the member of Class 2 returned to defend as if he was chasing after a debt. He waved his hands at Han Feng's face, and He Weiguang had a serious history of black whistle. Han Feng didn't dare to bet on the other side's foul. He changed his mind at the last minute and exerted strength on both feet at the same time, quickly rushing to the blue.
Swoosh!
While Han Feng easily dunked, he grabbed the basket with both hands and did a pull-up. Meanwhile, the Class 2 defender missed. Because his movements were too fierce, he flew out of the end line and fell to the ground.
Han Feng scored a slam dunk and changed the score to 56 to 54. Class 6 was now two points behind.
"Hu hu, Han Feng!"
"Han Feng!"
"Han Feng!"
There was jubilation inside and outside the venue. The livestream room, which had tens of thousands of viewers, was even more lively.
After half a match, even without the halo of Madman, Han Feng's shocking performance was enough to conquer the hearts of most fishmeal players.
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