The God of Destruction

The two slammed together.

Pan Chen and Qing Feng fell to the ground at the same time. The basketball was shot by Pan Chen in advance and fell in front of Vulcan. Vulcan was about to take the ball to break through, but the referee blew the whistle and Pan Chen blocked the foul.

Some of the dizzy Qing Feng was hit on the ground, covering his shoulder in pain.

Pan Chen also covered his chin, and even the blood bead oozed out on the ground where his lower lip was bitten, but he took the lead to climb up from the ground open, he would not do anything to seek sympathy from the referee, although the rampage mode has been invalidated , But the results of the game have been finalized.

At the same time, although Qingfeng was in pain, he also supported himself with one arm to climb up.

"I really enjoyed playing with you, but you have failed," Pan Chen said quietly in his ear. He didn't deny Qingfeng's strength, but he didn't want Qingfeng to be injured because of this. The game was over and should be abandoned. It's time!

After all, Qingfeng's one arm didn't support his tired body, he fell to the ground again, and then he couldn't be reconciled to hit the ground hard!

Jerk!

This must be counterattacked successfully, so that Pan Chen was lost, and his physical strength was finally exhausted. In any case, he still did not defeat this skill!

Qingfeng was a little excited. He struggled to stand up and roared fiercely!

The referee declared a free throw twice.

But no one cares, so what? It was only two points, but they were still 20 points ahead. Qingfeng ’s attempt to defeat Pan Chen ’s imperial attack was prevented, and only 2 points were exchanged, which was really cost-effective!

Pan Chen calmly walked to the basket and stood still. The sincere people did not guard against the idea that Qingfeng would pretend to miss the shot and grab a rebound and dunk to get morale back.

Anyone can see that Qingfeng's state is so bad at the moment, everyone in the emperor stared blankly at the roaring Qingfeng, and he rarely had such a gaffe.

Their eyes are full of exhaustion and helplessness.

Does Qingfeng not work anymore?

Jin Jixiang stared blankly at Pan Chen, he felt that the game was over.

His thinking is normal.

After the free throw started, Qingfeng didn't have any idea at all, just simply throw two basketballs in, he didn't make any move, just went back to his defense zone, he didn't do any struggle at all, he had to give up This game is now!

Only 4 minutes and 43 seconds were left at the moment of the game, and the morale of Emperor Hao had fallen to the bottom.

Even Qingfeng lost her soul after being knocked down by Pan Chen!

auzw.com Think about it, every time they prepare to reverse, they will be hit. First, Pan Chen exerted his intuition to prevent Qingfeng from killing, and then entered the zone / runaway mode with Qingfeng at the same time. Later, he used ultra-long distance to suppress. The most tragic thing was that when Qingfeng broke through successfully, and was about to see the dawn of victory, he exhibited that kind of absolute interference, which made Qingfeng simply unable to score normally. The dawn was covering, and then Pan Chen personally ended the suspense that Qingfeng broke the absolute interference!

Push him completely into the abyss! ! !

This one after another wave of attacks has long made the emperor's morale nearly infinite.

In the remaining few minutes, they could no longer organize a decent counterattack. Only the sound of iron punches pushed them step by step into the abyss of despair

139 to 110, the score at the end of the referee's whistle was finally suspended, when the game ended, looking at the unimaginable score on the sidelines, and the scene where the needle was audible, panting loudly Qing Feng felt his head dizzy for a moment, and he even forgot that his game was over.

There was a warm cheer from all the audience on the sidelines. This cheer was louder than any time in the game, and Seongol entered the final!

As long as they win Luoshan again, they are well-deserved champions!

After the whistle of the game ended, Nishun Shunping, who was in possession of the ball, threw the basketball aside, then opened his arms and rushed to Pan Chen.

The first thing he wanted to embrace was Pan Chen.

For him, this game is not only a battle of life and death to enter the finals, but also entrusted his thoughts. Without mentioning the fact that he was in the third grade, Mu Ji can not play for long. Only in this way can it be possible to win championships and fulfill their dreams.

And how far this dream is for him, but now it has come true, all this is brought by Pan Chen, so he threw himself over and hugged Pan Chen, "Thank you, Pan Chen I want to thank you Thanks to you for this game! "

Mu Ji also came from the other direction and hugged Pan Chen, "We have entered the finals!"

The final!

As long as we defeat Luoshan, we can get the highest honor in the country.

Even if it fails, it will be the runner-up! ! !

Reiko Aida and the people around her stood up from the bench and cheered. She cheered not only for Cheng Rin, but also for Pan Chen.

It ’s just that there ’s ecstasy here, but there is extreme frustration there. Qing Feng looked down at his hands and did n’t know what he was thinking. Is a real powerhouse! An opponent worth his life!

Thinking of this, Qingfeng, who had fallen into collapse, laughed aloud, and he patted Jin Jixiang's shoulder, "Pan Chen is really a good opponent, don't be discouraged, we will definitely defeat them in the winter game!"

As soon as Ji Xiang looked at Qing Feng's smile, he couldn't help but look forward to it. He had only one chance because he was also a third grader!

Yuan Zeke comforted all the players, he naturally saw Qing Feng's smile, and then he turned his attention to Pan Chen.

Pan Chen, who was warmly celebrating with his teammates, smiled happily. The sweat on his forehead was not much. It looked like a handsome and handsome boy, and it was such a person who dominated the game and made Qingfeng helpless. Wrong opponent!

It's just that he looked at the **** scoreboard and still had some horror in his eyes. The technical statistics board was also in his hands ..