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Xiao Chi froze in place.

At the same time, Qi Hui had already received the ball from Qin Yuan.

Because Xiao Chi mistakenly thought that Qin Yuan would fight for a three-point lore, he expanded his defense to the limit, which directly led to Qing Gongyuan's weak defense at the basket. Three-step layup!

"Depend on!"

Xiao Chi cursed secretly, feeling anxious, but there was nothing he could do.

He watched helplessly as he took off in unison, his body stretched into a bowstring, and his outstretched arm was like a sharp arrow ready to go, drawing a shocking arc in mid-air, and hitting the ball!

"shh-"

The whistle sounded at the same time as the countdown sound above the backboard, and everyone looked at the place where the group of boys gathered.

Qin Yuan raised his eyebrows at Xiao Chi, showing a haughty smile for the first time since he played in the last quarter.

He seldom smiles, in Yu Man's impression, it seems that he has never seen him smile, but at this moment Qin Yuan's smile is so obvious, the corners of his mouth are slightly raised, confident and willful.

The auditorium is boiling!

"My God! Is it in? Is it in?"

"Goal at the buzzer? Awesome! It's time for overtime!"

"This game is worth watching! It's so enjoyable!"

…

There was a lot of noise in the stands, whether it was boys or girls, parents or teachers, no one could sit still and stand up, showing different expressions on their faces.

The supporters of the Qing Gongyuan were a little worried. After all, they basically had the victory in their hands before, but they didn't expect that the score would be overtaken in just a few minutes.

Relatively speaking, the fans of No. 1 Colonel Team were all blown away.

Although they didn't win the game, in other words, they haven't lost yet!

If Qin Yuan really took the risk and chose three points, then they only had a 50% chance of winning. So in fact, it is more appropriate to attack the inside and score a safe two points.

Although two points cannot make the game end after 14 seconds, at least they and Qing Gongyuan will stand on the same starting line again.

tie! Into overtime!

There was another round of cheers from the audience as the players came off the field.

The students in No. 1 Middle School were excited, celebrating like they were welcoming returning soldiers, and celebrating like they won the league championship.

Qi Hui took the two bottles of mineral water from Han Yu and handed them to Qin Yuan.

There will be a short break before the 5-minute overtime. The players seized this time to recover their strength and kept relaxing their legs.

Qi Hui and Xiao Ding played almost the entire game, and they were almost exhausted. But there is no way, the next challenge is even more severe, they finally tied with the Qing Gongyuan, they can't make any mistakes, they must win!

Although Qin Yuan only played one quarter, his physical strength was also extremely exhausted. It can be said that the No. 1 middle school was able to drag the game into overtime because of him!

However, Qin Yuan couldn't hold on anymore.

As soon as he drank two sips of water, he felt a sharp stabbing pain in his ankle, and he was a little unsteady. He reached out to support Qi Hui's shoulder, unable to control the trembling of his legs.

Xiao Ding was the first to see it and exclaimed in shock: "What's wrong with you?"

As soon as the words fell, the coach and several boys in the team turned their heads one after another, only to see Qin Yuan's facial features twisted in pain, and he fell sideways.

"Damn?" Qi Hui hurriedly put his hands under his elbows and supported Qin Yuan with all his strength, "What's the matter? What's wrong with you?"

The school team began to riot.

Qin Yuan couldn't stand up, and fell to the ground, the pain made cold sweat break out on his forehead.

Han Yu froze, pursed his lips and ran quickly from the bench.

The young man has always been calm and calm, but today when he saw Qin Yuan's pale face, a trace of anxiety flashed in his eyes. He turned his head and said solemnly to Liang Chao: "Get an ice pack, speed up," Han Yudun gritted his teeth and ordered, "I want two, hurry up!"

Liang Chao shuddered, and rushed outside.

The organizing committee has placed some spare daily items outside the gymnasium. In such a hot weather like now, ice packs are the most common way to cool down.

The boys from the school team huddled together, and the audience in the stands were puzzled, and each of them stretched their necks to see what happened.

From Tang Xia's perspective, he could only vaguely see Qin Yuan who was surrounded by everyone in the center of the circle, and Han Yu who was squatting in front of Qin Yuan with a serious face.

"He must have suffered a foot injury..." Yu Man said softly.

"Don't worry," Tang Xia turned her head. Surprisingly, she found that Yu Man ran over impulsively, "Qin Yuan is definitely fine." Having said that, everyone knows that Qin Yuan's performance at the end of the fourth quarter was worthwhile. How wonderful, and how desperate.

He didn't take his old wounds seriously at all.

"Yeah," Yu Man nodded, looking very dazed, "That's his choice."

Tang Xia couldn't understand her thoughts.

While talking, Liang Chao hurriedly ran past Han Yu, ran to Han Yu's side, panting, "Here! Ice pack."

The boy didn't say a word, and after taking it, he stretched out his hand and tore off Qin Yuan's socks.

Then, everyone gasped.

At the ankle of Qin Yuan's left foot, the bones protrude obviously, which is shocking!

The air seemed to condense in an instant. They all looked at Qin Yuan, and then moved their eyes from his ankles to his face, only to realize that Qin Yuan, who was so powerful just now, also hurt.

Although he gritted his teeth hard, the veins on his forehead popped out, and he remained silent, but the silent pain seemed to make them empathize.

"My mother..." Qi Hui was the first to break the silence, and said in a daze, "Qin Yuan, your bones are coming out..."

"Ice compresses won't help, so don't fight, let the organizing committee arrange a car to go to the hospital."

Han Yu glanced at Qin Yuan, and said this with a blank expression.

The coach immediately understood the seriousness of the situation when the young man spoke like this, waved at the referee, and hurriedly asked Xiao Ding to contact the organizing committee.

"Give me a hand and help him up." Han Yu said again.

Qi Hui went forward with others.

However-

"No."

Qin Yuan answered bluntly.

"No?" Han Yu frowned instantly, "No? What do you mean?"

"Don't go to the hospital now."

"Qin Yuan, don't mess around!" Qi reprimanded him, "Your injury is too serious, you can't delay!"

"There are 5 minutes left in the game, I'll go when it's over."

"What 5 minutes! Why do you fight like this, hurry up and be obedient!" Liang Chao shook his head and also persuaded him.

"Just apply ice, it's fine."

Qin Yuan was very stubborn, and after he finished speaking, he supported himself on the ground and slowly got up, his body swayed and his steps staggered.

Han Yu was the closest to him, and he couldn't help hissing when he heard the latter, but he still endured the severe pain, deliberately pretending that the injury was not serious.

"Qin Yuan." The young man still squatted on the ground, looked up at him, and said every word—

"You can play thousands of games in your life, but you only have one leg."