The God of Destruction

"Shooting"

In a tense game, the ears are full of rapid gasps.

Ruchuan Feng stretched his knees with both hands, opened his mouth slightly, and tried to **** the air into the stinging lung. The current game was too weak for him.

Miuradai, how did it suddenly become so fierce?

Everyone has this question in their heads, but no one can think of the answer except Pan Chen.

Looking at the score board, the score of both sides has reached 72 to 50.

That is to say, from the beginning of this quarter to the present, Xiangbei has not scored a goal yet, Miura is constantly scoring goals, in addition to scoring goals.

Especially for Murakami Kengo, that crazy offense can't be prevented at all, and Miyagi Liangtian, who was not a striker, is just a decoration at this time.

"Spirit, there is hope, strengthen the defense, don't be overtaken by them." Akagi Gangxian straightened his body and took a deep breath, then he got up and even sweated down the forehead. I didn't realize that it wasn't until sweat trickled into his eyes that the slight tingling sensation made him blink.

Miyagi Ryota looked at Pan Chen with helpless eyes, hoping that he could give himself a clear instruction. In this obviously counter-trend environment, every word of the coach is crucial.

However, Pan Chen just looked at the stadium calmly and didn't even care about Miyagi's pitiful little eyes, or that he was deliberately avoiding this for help.

What he wants is that each team member can respond to mutations differently from ordinary people, so he does not intend to give Xiangbei any instructions.

It was Miyagi Ryota who served the game. Now he has no idea who to pass the ball to. The first three serve has made him feel real fear inside.

Three servings were empty, no matter who served, the end is the same, halfway intercepted.

This time, he hesitated

Is it for Akagi Gangxian? Or Rukawa Feng? Or Mitsui?

No, none of the three! Miyagi Ryota held the ball, the time jumped ticking, five seconds are about to pass

"Fight!" Miyagi Liangtian gritted his teeth and threw the ball with both hands, the target was Mumu Gongyan.

As for whether this approach is correct, Miyagi Liangtian can't manage that much anymore. Rather than wasting this opportunity of serving, it is better to fight.

Murakami Kengo saw this serve and smiled coldly, thinking in his heart that it was forced to go to nowhere. Was he going to pass the ball to the weakest person?

But fortunately, this is exactly what I want. I stand beside Mu Mu Gongyan. Both height and ability are obviously stronger than the dwarf wearing glasses.

As Yupeng spreads his wings, Cunyu Jianwu stretches out his hand and predicts the trajectory of basketball flying. Now he is waiting for the basketball to be delivered to himself.

There is no way for Mumu Gongyan. He never thought that Miyagi Liangtian would pass the ball to himself. This suddenly passed ball, I am afraid to watch others steal it.

At this juncture, basketball has already touched the fingertips of Murakami Kengo, however, at this moment, the other hand was inserted into the air, Mitsui Shou's hand!

"Slap!" The palm of your hand waved unkindly on the basketball, the original track of the basketball was interrupted

"Good thing! Mitsui Shou!"

auzw.com Akagi Gangxian reacted first, immediately flew towards the basketball that flew out of the court, with a palm in his hand, the basketball flew back into the court.

At the same time, Rukawa Feng also ran forward tacitly, jumped with all his strength, and firmly took the ball into his hands.

tension! In addition to the sound of sports shoes and floors, you can never find the second sound.

Whether Rukawa Feng can break the situation where Miura is going to overturn depends on this rare goal.

Pan Chen looked at Rukawa Feng, and the hand on his legs couldn't help but clenched tightly. He was very optimistic about Ruchuan Feng. This ball must be scored, otherwise, the chance of overturning will double!

They need morale! Need motivation to score!

After Rukawa Feng got the ball, he ran wild like a wild horse, crossed halftime, and went straight into the penalty area.

At the moment when he entered the restricted area, Rukawa Feng's eyes condensed, and a bloodthirsty fine mango broke out, and his sharp body technique gave full play to the word elegant.

"Are you going to make a layup?"

"It is too early"

Whispering in the audience, no one dared to easily break this rare silence.

Rukawa Feng just held the ball in two hands just after the three-point line. After a large three-step, he jumped up.

Three steps to layup, and still in a slam dunk post, can this goal be scored? Anyone can see that this ball has a more than 80% chance of failing.

One of the distances, the second is that unless he can cross Naito Tie's slick head, the ball will either miss or be snatched away.

Naito Tie also saw Rukawa Feng's action, and smiled disdainfully, thinking that this guy wanted to score if he wanted to be crazy. Using this posture to score in front of the striker was a dead end!

Rukawa Feng stared at the ball frame with his eyes, not caring about Naito Tie's staring gaze, and continued his behavior as he did.

"Boy, are you acting as a clown?" Naito Tie also jumped on the spot when Rukawa Feng jumped and was about to pitch the ball. His right hand shot to Rukawa Feng's basketball above his head.

"Who is the clown?" Rukawa Feng sneered. The pitching motion stopped in the air, and he threw his hands back, no matter who was behind him. From his eyes, he saw an absolute confidence. , A confidence that his teammates are behind him.

Naito Tie was also taken aback, and for a moment, he realized that the kid in front of him was a bait, but unfortunately it was too late to realize this.

When Rukawa Feng threw the ball back, Mitsui Shoushun, who was following, grabbed the ball, and in this unobstructed situation, he easily bypassed Naito Tie, just a slight jump , With one hand, put the ball into the basket.

"Scream"

Pan Chen's clenched fist was slowly sent away with the score of this ball, and the cheek, which was a little ruddy because he held his breath too long, also relaxed a lot.

It seems that the pressure he deliberately exerted on Xiangbei can still withstand it.

Cheers are coming and going, everyone is shouting for Mitsui Shou, this guy's coming is to save Xiangbei!

"It's only a goal, but don't get too excited."

Pan Chen's calm face suddenly changed again. To know how powerful the system skills are, it's not just this. The true strength of Murakami Kengo is fully exerted!

The real show is only beginning now! ..