The God of Destruction

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Every time Miura scores a goal, Pan Chen can accurately calculate the time. Murakami Kengo is like a robot with a goal mode set. He furiously grabs the ball and shoots. The score is getting closer and closer. In the last 40 seconds, just Only 2 points left

Akagi Gangxian suffocated his face flushed. He had done everything he could. Not only was he like this, the same was true of the other four team members, and he had no resistance against the mad cow like Murakami Kengo.

"There are only two points left." Mitsui Shou looked at Miyagi Liangtian with a wry smile. I couldn't think of a better way.

Miyagi Ryota smiled bitterly, all the disappointment on his face was disappointment, and the sweat of Dou Da could not be wiped away from the front. As a power forward, he was under the greatest pressure. It's like welcoming him to score.

"Are you going to lose?" Miyagi Liangtian raised his head, his eyes full of unwillingness, the hard training in the past, can it only stop here?

Pan Chen looked at this situation as anxiously like the ants on the hot pot. If Miputai scored again in the last forty seconds, then Xiangbei really had to declare the end.

Now, apart from Pan Chen holding a little hope, no one is optimistic about Xiangbei.

This little hope, that is, the system skills of Murakami Kengo that has already failed, as long as Murakami Kengo's offensive weakens and Xiangbei plays normally, it will be no problem to hold back for forty seconds.

Is it just that these more tired kids can still play their normal level? It is doubtful.

"Only two points are left." Namiko was leaning back in his chair as if collapsed, his eyes pitiful, and he seemed ready to accept the fact of failure.

Pan Chen was silent, and it was not until the last moment, no one could make a rash decision, not to mention the attack of the village Yu Jianwu has now weakened several times.

"There is still hope." Pan Chen didn't know whether he was comforting himself or really believed that Xiangbei could stay on forty seconds, but just said such a sentence to himself in his heart.

"Remember our original cooperation?" Mitsui Shou straightened his waist and said to Miyagi Liangtian with a smile.

Miyagi Liangtian raised his head and stared at Mitsui for a few seconds, remembering a blurry memory in his mind.

"Well, remember." Miyagi Liangtian nodded and wiped the sweat on his face. He had realized the meaning of Mitsui's words.

"Why not relive the crazy game?" Mitsui smiled, with a little confidence in his smile.

"I know."

Miyagi Ryota threw the ball to Sasaka Okachi, beckoning him to serve.

"Come on!"

"Come on"

Miyagi Liangtian and Mitsui Shou stood on a diagonal line one after the other and encouraged each other.

Miuradai can now be said to be in high spirits. Morale rose to the peak with just a dozen consecutive goals. From their faces, only joy is seen, and the joy of victory is about to usher!

Miyagi Ryota looked at Sasaka Okachi and secretly gestured so that Sasoka Okachi understood his intentions.

Everything is ready, everyone is waiting for the basketball to come out, time ticks by

"383736"

Pan Chen counted down the time silently, wishing to count all the countdowns in one breath, which may be the longest forty seconds he ever felt in his life.

"It's time to serve!"

Sasaka Okachi made a serving posture, and this direction was right in the direction of Mumu Gongyan.

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All Miuradai ’s eyes were fixed on Mumu Gongyan, and some people were even ready to pounce on Mumu Gongyan.

"Come!" Sasaki Okay yelled, pulling a full circle with his right hand, which seemed to throw the ball with all his strength.

"Drink!" With a cry, Sasato Okachi finally passed the ball out, and the ball was still extended towards Mu Mu, but the moment the ball was about to let go, he immediately adjusted the direction!

This time Sasakaoka successfully deceived everyone in Miuradai, and Mitsui got the ball smoothly.

"Go!" After Mitsui got the ball, instead of stopping for half a second, he turned directly to the opponent's rebound!

Miyagi Ryota stood behind Mitsui Shou, and while Mitsui Shou turned around, he also ran away.

The two went one after the other, like the two hungry tigers saw the single antelope, and drove forward at speed

"Halftime" Namiko held his breath and watched nervously Mitsui Shou, this ball must not be lost!

At the same time as the halftime, the extremely exhilarating Miuratai players seemed to have taken a stimulant and quickly caught up.

The first to be close to Mitsui Shou is still Murakami Kengo. This guy seems to have exhausted physical strength and is running tirelessly on this course.

"Miyagi!" Mitsui Shou heard the footsteps coming from behind him getting closer and closer, absorbing the lessons from the front, and daring not to keep the ball in his hands, tossing the ball forward and passing it to Liangtian Miyagi.

The basketball pulled away from Murakami Kengo again.

Now all the hopes are pinned on Miyagi Ryota. The victory or defeat is in one move. This goal is destined to make a layup, it depends on which side is going on.

After Miyagi Liangtian entered the three-point line, Murakami Kengo's pace was more fierce, and the distance between the two was getting closer and closer

"Vote!" Mitsui shouted

Not only Mitsui Shouju, all those who belong to Xiangbei Middle School shouted these two words in their hearts

Miyagi Liangtian also knew that he couldn't wait any longer. Once he was caught up by Murakami Kengo, everything was over.

There are only twenty seconds left, and the second hand is still moving slowly

Setting footsteps, Miyagi Liangtian aimed at the basket with the fastest speed, and at the same time made a good shooting action, holding the ball with both hands and raising his arms, the basketball will soon show a perfect arc

"Hum, don't think it's too naive, kid." Murakami Kengo said arrogantly, leaping gently in Miyagi Ryoda, his hands just lifted the ball over his head, and a bad wind hit his back. With his big hand stretched out, the goal is to **** the basketball.

"Prepare for overtime, haha" Murakami Kengo laughed arrogantly. He seemed to have seen himself standing in the position of the king looking down on this junk team.

However, the accident suddenly appeared

The basketball that was about to be taken by Murakami Kengo was released from Miyagi Liangtian's hand and was thrown back!

The basket is not behind! Everyone's heart felt that Liang Miyagi had made a mistake at this moment of life and death.

However, from start to finish, the task of scoring goals was not intended to be completed by Miyagi Liangtian.

"Sorry, you lost"

In the middle of the sky, Murakami Kengo seemed to hear such a ridiculous word.

Basketball crossed the head of Murakami Kengo, which means that the chances of life and death passed him.

Mitsui Shou stepped forward, the basketball was in hand, without any stagnation, he directly threw it to the basket, a set of movements flowed smoothly, extremely coherent.

"Bang!" In the heart of Murakami Kengo, a strong fist slammed into his heart. The impact of this ball made his eyes black and his mind blank.

"Xiangbei scores!" The referee's whistle sounded, and the ball with the whistle made Xiangbei win the game. ..