The opening three-pointer in basketball

As expected, we met during the joint training of the three districts...

As the captain of Beihai who is currently the number one in the country, it is natural that Qin Hou and Mr. Zhao have met each other before.

It's just that the previous three-zone joint training, or to be precise, the original four-zone joint training, was rejected by their Beihai coach.

There is nothing that can be done about it. A strong school has the benefits of a strong school. It can get more capable and talented teammates and a more professional guidance environment, but it is much less independent. Even if he, the captain, wants to agree, he can't.

any use.

"So, you came here specifically for Bai Yi?"

"Of course not."

Mr. Zhao shook his head: "He is not my grandson. If you want to watch the game, just watch the live broadcast. Why come all the way for him?"

Qin Hou: "..."

"Yes, that's why you're here?"

"It's a secret, but it does have something to do with Bai Yi and you little guys."

Qin Hou narrowed his eyes and couldn't help but click his tongue in his heart. Otherwise, don't say it. What's the point of saying only half of it? It's deliberately to titillate.

Riddler, get out of the basketball hoop!

"Damn, this is not right."

Just when the Marquis of Qin was secretly complaining and planning to make some insinuations to see if he could get something out of Zhao Lao's mouth, Zhang Fengxin on the side suddenly screamed in surprise.

Qin Hou was instantly brought back his attention and followed Zhang Fengxin's line of sight to the field.

While the two of them were muttering, the third quarter was coming to an end.

At this time, the ball happened to be in Yingyuan's possession. Hibbert, who was sweating profusely, was holding the basketball and sprinting like crazy. His speed didn't seem to slow down at all compared to the beginning of the game.

Su Chen tried to block, but was almost thrown away within a breath or two, and then successfully dunked.

The gap is a bit big...

Qin Hou's eyes turned to the scoreboard again. According to the usual development, by this time, Yingyuan should be able to catch up, or even even the score difference, and bring the score to a similar level. The current score is...

…

"One hundred and one versus ninety-six!??"

Marquis Qin's eyes widened with a look of disbelief: "What the hell, how could Yingyuan score so quickly, and how could Canaan score so few points?"

Obviously, when Zhang Fengxin screamed just now, Yingyuan had already overtaken Canaan.

"Is this what you call... a big loss..."

Qin Hou came back to his senses, faced Zhang Fengxin's somewhat emotional inquiry, and immediately coughed twice: "Ahem, yes, that's right, although in the game against Shikou and your Mingda University, the score was narrowed to a certain gap.

Later, when Bai Yi comes on the court for the second time, he will lead the opponent by at most ten points."

"But Yingyuan is different. First of all, in my opinion, their strength is stronger than your two teams. The second point is that there is a difference in style. After Bai Yi came off the field, he faced Su Chen as the main player.

In Canaan, Yingyuan's scoring speed is much faster than your two teams, which will cause the game to get out of control and go beyond Bai Yi's plan."

Qin Hou explained his views. In fact, he was not the only one who thought so. Even Mr. Zhao, who had just spoken out, apparently also thought so.

It's just that the situation may have been beyond his expectation, and it was probably beyond Mr. Zhao's expectation.

After all, who would have thought that Canaan, without Baiyi, would be at such a disadvantage when facing Yingyuan, and even before the third quarter was over, Canaan had taken the lead.

In this way, even if Bai Yi really hides his strength, it may be difficult to regain the rhythm of the game in the fourth quarter. Could it be said that Canaan is going to lose?

Qin Hou turned his eyes to Bai Yi on the Canaan bench. Sure enough, his brows were so furrowed that he could kill a fly.

Qin Hou sighed slightly and turned to look at Mr. Zhao: "Now do you think Bai Yi can still win?"

However, Mr. Zhao did not answer him, he just frowned slightly and looked at the field.

Qin Hou raised his eyebrows and followed Mr. Zhao's gaze with some confusion. After confirming again and again, he found that what Mr. Zhao was looking at was not Bai Yi, but... Su Chen?

Why was he staring at Su Chen?

Qin Hou felt very strange.

On the court, Su Chen's face was pale, and when he looked at his teammates around him, their expressions were equally ugly. It was obvious that the current situation had shaken their confidence in Bai Yi.

In a situation that is even more difficult than before, can Bai Yi really be able to go against the wind and make a huge comeback?

It was another wave of Eagle Court ball possession. Hibbert, whose self-confidence had already exploded after consecutive crazy scores, was like an evil ghost, treating everyone in Canaan like ants, and sprinted towards the Canaan basket.

After a wave of entanglement, Hibbert dunked again.

In this third quarter of the game, he alone scored nearly 30 points.

This is Canaan!?

It’s so weak, okay!?

Aren’t you Baiyi awesome? In this case, why don’t you try to make a comeback again!?

"Counterattack!!"

Su Chen roared at the top of his lungs, and then he just got the basketball and ran out a few steps. After the whistle that represented the score of Yingyuan, he remembered another whistle.

"Dudu——"

Su Chen's world had become silent at some point, and the whistle was so harsh.

The basketball slipped weakly from his hand. Su Chen gasped and looked up at the scoreboard blankly.

One hundred and five points versus ninety-eight points.

Being stretched open by seven points...

In the third quarter, is this the end of the game?

Su Chen didn't know how he returned to the bench. He just felt that his brain was groggy, and his whole body was like a puppet on strings, losing his mind.

His fists were clenched, and his gums seemed to be bitten and bleeding.

"Bai Yi..."

Tian Baibai, who was standing next to Bai Yi, looked at Bai Yi with some worry. Of course she was not worried about Bai Yi. Bai Yi had nothing to worry about. What should really be worried about was this game and being pinned to the ground just now.

Crazy friction of Canaan players.

Bai Yi just shook his head at Tian Baibai and said nothing.

Have to admit it.

Bai Yi seems to have lost his temper this time.

This game was almost completely out of Bai Yi's control.

Of course, the game itself cannot be completely controlled by one person, and accidents are inevitable, but Bai Yi does not bother to use this as an excuse.

It was because he had misjudged the strength of Yingyuan, or to be precise, he had misjudged the gap in strength between the two teams of Yingyuan when they faced off against Canaan without him.

We'll talk about passing the blame later, the most important thing right now is winning this game.

Bai Yi rubbed his fingers gently. Although he seemed to regret saying this, if he had used up all his achievement points at the beginning, he would undoubtedly be able to close the gap between the two sides before he left the field.

If it is bigger, it will not be overtaken by Yingyuan even now, causing Canaan's mentality to be so greatly affected.

Now even if Bai Yi uses up his achievement points, under the dual pressure of the point difference and the state of his teammates, whether he can regain the point difference before the end of the game and turn defeat into victory is another matter...