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Yu Man, who was lifeless the whole time, widened his eyes and straightened his back the moment he saw Qin Yuan come on stage.

"Didn't you say he was injured?" Tang Xia asked suspiciously.

"Yeah," Yu Man murmured, worry flashing across his face, "but now that Han Yu has been sent off, we are behind in the score again, and only Qin Yuan is on the substitute list, and he has the strongest ability."

"But—" Tang Xia just wanted to ask, but when she turned her head, she found that the little girl beside her had already passed her gaze, and was anxiously looking at Qin Yuan on the court, and she didn't know what to say.

Can Qin Yuan, who has not recovered from his injury, really be able to perform stably?

Tang Xia wasn't sure, and faintly sweated for the school team.

She sighed, then turned to look at Han Yu who was sitting on the bench.

The boy's face was covered with sweat, and when he raised his head to drink water, the sweat slid down his side cheeks, staining the loose collar of his jersey with wetness. Because he took off his turban, the shattered hair on his forehead adhered to his smooth skin, and the black and white contrast was particularly conspicuous.

Perhaps Han Yu sensed other people's gaze and slowly turned his gaze away.

Looking at each other, Tang Xia saw a trace of forbearable displeasure on his taut handsome face.

Then, she saw the boy move his lips, and silently uttered a sentence——

"Stay away from Xiao Chi, he is not a good person."

Tang Xia suddenly wanted to laugh.

"come on! Come on!"

The coach suddenly slapped his hands hard twice and roared to cheer up the group of boys. There is no way, the pressure is on their side now, without boosting morale, it will not be easy to turn things around.

Because Qin Yuan is a point guard, the lineup that Han Yu was on had to be replaced. The positions of Qi Hui and Xiao Ding did not conflict. The coach asked a taller backup center forward, named Li Mingqi.

The people at Qinggong Academy on the opposite side already felt that the game was a sure thing, so they didn't change the substitutes. When entering the last quarter, everyone's gestures were relaxed.

Xiao Chi was sure to win, he looked at Han Yu lightly, and said leisurely to his teammate beside him: "To capture the thief, first capture the king. Now that the king has been captured by us, we don't need to pay attention to the rest at all."

"Who is the new one? It seems that I haven't seen the game before." Someone asked behind Xiao Chi.

For Qin Yuan, they are actually very strange, Xiao Chi barely had an impression, in that simulation match. However, the former did not play a full four quarters at the time, so it is not understood.

"Never mind him, anyone who comes will be swept away, everyone, don't be soft."

Xiao Chi shook his head, the smile on the corner of his mouth was full of hostility.

The referee's whistle sounded again, and the first round of attack was started by Qinggongyuan.

The two teams played relatively smoothly at the beginning, maybe they were testing each other, and the two sides scored respectively. Qing Gongyuan has always maintained a lead of seven or eight points.

This is not a particularly big advantage, but at least the pressure is on No. 1 Middle School.

The goal of causing Han Yu to be sent off for a foul has been achieved, and at the same time considering that Qin Yuan is an unfamiliar opponent, Xiao Chi is not in a hurry to make a bold move. The most important tactic they should implement now is to consume the time of each attack, reduce mistakes, and reduce the possibility of the opponent's counterattack.

On the contrary, No. 1 Middle School needs to seize all opportunities. When both sides have the same shooting percentage, they must also make Qing Gongyuan's mistakes, and even take the initiative to steal and protect rebounds.

After Xiao Chi got the ball, he moved back and forth outside the three-point line, and kept moving the basketball with his teammates to find the best attack point.

Qin Yuan watched most of the game and knew that Xiao Chi was basically the center of the opponent, so he worked **** his defense.

But Xiao Chi was not a simple opponent either. With a few turns and jumps and the tacit cooperation with others, he successfully passed all the backs and entered the inside lane. At this moment, Qin Yuan yelled that it was too late to defend, so he rushed over and patted Xiao Chi on the waist.

The latter's face sank, and the basketball has not yet been shot.

The referee blew the whistle and sentenced Qin Yuan to a foul.

Qi Hui asked in a daze, "What's the situation?"

In basketball games, this is called an "active foul", that is, the offending player deliberately makes some body movements, such as slapping the shoulder, hugging the waist, etc., and let the referee call the penalty on the premise of not hurting the opposing player.

Why do you do this?

After half a quarter, No. 1 Middle School and Qing Gongyuan had fouled four times. This time, Qin Yuan took the initiative to foul, and Xiao Chi was about to make a free throw. After the free throw, the offensive power was transferred to Qin Yuan's side, and he wanted to take this opportunity to make a comeback!

"That won't work," Li Mingqi frowned, disapproving, "Xiao Chi's free throw success rate is 100% so far, even if we can score an outside three-pointer in the next round of offense, we will recover one point!"

This is still talking about the situation where you can score, if you can't... the gap will only get bigger and bigger!

Qi Hui sighed, "Don't think about it, let's see how Qin Yuan arranges it first, he will not risk the team's winning or losing."

Xiao Ding muttered to the side, "How can I not want to, and I am going to play in the final..."

While talking, the auditorium suddenly moved.

Qi turned his head and saw the supporters of the Qinggong Academy jumping for joy, as if they had already started to celebrate the victory in advance. On the other hand, at the No. 1 Middle School, the scene was a bit dead silent, everyone's hearts were still in suspense, no one spoke, let alone applauded.

"Don't be in a daze, prepare to retreat." Qin Yuan, who was in a trance and moved behind everyone at some time, said a word in a low voice.

"Ah?" Li Mingqi was taken aback, "Stop rebounding?"

"No," Qin Yuan said quickly, "Xiao Chi won't miss a free throw. Let's hurry up and attack directly." With less than six minutes left, they now have to fight not only for skills, but also for speed.

Although several people didn't quite understand Qin Yuan's choice, fortunately they all obeyed the command and nodded in response.

Xiao Ding asked a lot: "Wait, what should I do? Two points or three points?" In fact, it is useless to ask. If two points are scored, then Qin Yuan is equivalent to a free foul. He is not that stupid, so he is very Obviously a three-pointer.

Unexpectedly, Qin Yuan pursed his lips and answered sharply—

"Six points."

"Six—" Xiao Ding took a deep breath, and before he could finish speaking, Qin Yuan covered his mouth with his hands!

The latter glared at him viciously, his eyes reflected the contempt of "Are you an idiot? You have to shout out tactics for the other party to hear".

The other three were also dumbfounded, but they were much calmer than the bluffing Xiao Ding. They looked at each other and temporarily swallowed the shock, but their hearts still thumped violently.

Xiao Chi just made a free throw over there, and without any surprises, the ball went in.

Because Qin Yuan said he would not grab rebounds, the people under his own basket were all from Qing Gongyuan, and the scene was strange and weird.

The coach didn't understand their intentions. Although he was in a hurry, he only had a short pause left in his hand, and he didn't dare to use it lightly. He could only grit his teeth and watch the children messing around.

Rebounds are not protected! In case the opponent misses a free throw and grabs a rebound, the score will count as two points!

However, the coach was overthinking. Although Qin Yuan didn't intend to grab a rebound, he still asked Li Mingqi and the others to go to the basket and wait before Xiao Chi made his second free throw.

Xiao Chi was also cunning, Qin Yuan was afraid that the opponent would find out that they were only fighting for time to attack, so he intentionally missed the ball.

Two free throws were made, and there was another thunderous applause outside the court.

Xiao Chi smiled triumphantly, and looked at Xiao Ding when he turned his head.

"Hey, what did you say just now, six?" His ears were sharp, just now Qin Yuan and others were discussing behind, barely heard a few words.

Xiao Ding's back stiffened.

Qin Yuan said he wanted to score six points, but he didn't know exactly how to beat him. Even if he knew, how could he reveal it to Xiao Chi!

So Xiao Ding was quick to think, and said loudly——

"Say your free throws are too accurate, 666!"