"Just give me the ball later."
At the last moment of the game, Zhao Feiyang began to say to others. Head coach Wang Zhizhi no longer needs to arrange any tactics. After all, the Bayi team has only one way to win, and that is to give the ball to Zhao Feiyang.
This is the only thing they can do.
If there are other ways, Wang Zhizhi will help Zhao Feiyang share some of the pressure, but now it seems that he can only be the Chinese version of "Tylon Lue".
The players also nodded silently.
Even if Zhao Feiyang doesn't speak, they will definitely do so.
None of the players here have the ability to hit the winning goal or key ball like Zhao Feiyang. Even if the ball is given to them, they may not really dare to play.
For the Guangdong team, head coach Du Feng picked up the tactical board and kept assigning tasks to the players. Looking through the close-up of the live camera, the Guangdong team looked worried from top to bottom.
Even though they were in the lead at this time, Zhao Feiyang had created too many miracles, and they did not dare to believe that this time Zhao Feiyang would not be able to do what he had done before.
call out.
The referee's whistle sounded and both sides took the stage again.
There were only the last 40 seconds left in the game, and the score was 100 to 105.
The Bayi team serves.
As soon as the referee gave the ball to Ren Wenjie on the sidelines, the players on both sides immediately became active. Players from the Bayi team kept running to cover Zhao Feiyang, while players from the Guangdong team tried their best to prevent Zhao Feiyang from catching the ball.
Snapped.
The Bayi team still successfully passed the ball.
Of course, it was passed to Wang Lang.
Zhao Feiyang signaled him to take the ball over, and Wang Lang didn't dare to hesitate. He got the ball and sprinted toward the half court. The Guangdong team did not expect this to be the case, and all their attention was focused on Zhao Feiyang. Now they found that Wang Lang had already passed the half-court, and some players hurriedly followed.
Before Wang Lang rushed to the penalty area, two Guangdong players returned to defense in time and reached the basket.
Wang Lang didn't dare to mess with this important key ball, so he slowed down and pulled the ball out again. At this moment, Zhao Feiyang threw away the foreign aid Carlisle and rushed to his side. Wang Lang directly handed the ball to Zhao Feiyang.
Zhao Feiyang didn't hesitate when he got the ball. He raised the basketball and shot a three-pointer.
Uh-huh.
The basketball hit the basket neatly and steadily.
His key three-pointer made the fans go crazy.
There are only 26 seconds left.
The Guangdong team counterattacked.
This time the Guangdong team did not delay any more time. Yi Jianlian, who was standing under the basket, had quick eyes and quick hands. Before the Bayi team could fully react, he threw a long pass to his teammate Yang Haoyun on the other side of the court.
After receiving the ball, Yang Haoyun rushed towards the basket.
This was originally a good goal. Yang Haoyun successfully attacked the Bayi team's basket. At this time, there is no defensive player in front of him. As long as he throws the ball more steadily, he can score.
Perhaps the pressure suddenly disappeared, or perhaps Yang Haoyun was too excited. At this extremely critical moment, his layup hit the edge of the basket and bounced out.
boom.
When the basketball fell out, the Guangdong team's team bench was filled with howls.
The head coach of the team, Du Feng, was even more angry and helpless. His brows were tightly knitted together and his hands were spread out to express his doubts.
"What are you doing? You can't even get ahead?"
"grass!"
The basketball bounced out of the basket, and Tang Shengsong, who followed up from behind, grabbed the rebound first. Tang Shengsong, who got the rebound, did not hesitate and handed the ball directly to Zhao Feiyang, who held the ball again.
There is less than 10 seconds left.
As the numbers on the timer became less and less, the atmosphere at the scene suddenly reached a climax, and everyone's hearts were in their throats at this moment.
Zhao Feiyang dribbled the ball past without any hesitation. As soon as the half was passed, he stood on the three-point line and raised the basketball to shoot.
As soon as he made the move, the foreign aid Carlisle behind him swooped forward.
The opponent came completely for the foul, so Carlisle pulled Zhao Feiyang down before he could throw the basketball.
call out.
The referee whistle sounded.
There was another exclamation at the scene.
"Fuck!"
"I almost voted!"
"If we make all three free throws, we should be able to win, right?"
Fans on the sidelines were talking a lot.
On the court, the tense atmosphere temporarily came to an end, and Zhao Feiyang walked to the free throw line under the watchful eyes of all the fans.
After receiving the referee's pass, he slapped the basketball hard.
boom.
boom.
After shooting, lift the basketball and throw it away.
Uh-huh.
The first free throw was scored steadily.
It's the second ball's turn.
The referee threw the ball into Zhao Feiyang's hands again.
Zhao Feiyang, who received the pass, raised the basketball again and shot, and wow, the second free throw fell firmly into the basket.
105 versus 105.
The scores were tied.
The final free throw.
This time, as soon as the referee threw the ball into Zhao Feiyang's hands, the players on both sides of the basket started to block each other. Ren Wenjie resisted Yi Jianlian's body, while Yi Jianlian kept using his strong body to seize better spots and wait for rebounds.
Regardless of whether Zhao Feiyang makes a free throw, this is the preparation that both teams must make.
boom.
Zhao Feiyang had no intention of making a free throw at all and hit the front of the basket with a shot.
The basketball bounced back into his hand, but before he could take action, Yi Jianlian, who was standing under the basket, had already pounced on him.
The situation on the field changes rapidly.
Zhao Feiyang originally planned to throw the ball to Ren Wenjie under the basket. Without the obstruction of Yi Jianlian, the latter could run out of the open space. However, when he was about to pass the ball, Zhao Feiyang discovered that Ren Wenjie's attention was all on the basket and he was not paying attention at all. Notice that the two can work together.
Helpless, Zhao Feiyang had to take the ball out quickly.
Yi Jianlian, who followed, did not choose to give up, but rushed forward to interfere with Zhao Feiyang's dribbling.
As soon as he came out of the three-point line, Zhao Feiyang immediately turned around and faced the basket.
Yi Jianlian didn't hesitate and pounced on him. The two met each other, and Zhao Feiyang saw that there was no time left, so he decisively chose to throw a three-pointer in the face of Yi Jianlian's interference.
The moment the basketball was thrown, the world seemed to quiet down.
Yi Jianlian, who failed to block Zhao Feiyang, was also helpless. The first thing he did after landing was to turn his head and look towards the basket.
Like him, everyone's attention was focused on this shot.
Uh-huh.
When the basketball made that sound as it passed the net, the entire arena went crazy and roared.
Beep.
The sound of the timer stopping sounded.
108 to 105.
The Bayi team narrowly defeated the Guangdong team by 3 points.
They won!
In the stadium, countless Bayi fans screamed and celebrated this hard-won victory.
On the field, Yi Jianlian stood there with his hands on his hips and sighed, then shook his head helplessly. The same goes for other Guangdong team players, who all looked depressed and sad at this moment.
Zhao Feiyang, who scored the winning goal, looked calm, as if it was nothing at all!
However, the players of the Bayi team couldn't control it at all. Even the head coach Wang Zhizhi rushed to the court to hug and cheer with the players.
"finals!"
"finals!"
