Huh!
With a soft sound, the ball is scored.
This is a three-pointer that widened the gap between the two sides to 11 points.
"It's over."
"The point difference has become double digits, and there is only less than half a quarter left in the game. How can they catch it? Ningchuan No. 1 High School has no way to come back."
When Qin Hao hit this three-pointer, even many students in Ningchuan No. 1 High School realized that they had no hope for Ningchuan No. 1 High School in today's game.
In the state of Gao Yueran, the Zhang brothers and others, it is obvious that they are not opponents of Qin Hao and Jiang Feng, and with such a big difference, how can they play?
"Hey." Wan Guoliang sighed and called a timeout.
Yuyang Seventh Middle School is here.
The atmosphere became more relaxed. Before seeing the point difference that was slowly getting smaller, the players really sweated, but fortunately, Qin Hao and others went up and played a wave and took away the game directly.
In the audience, the students of Yuyang Seventh Middle School were all excited, and the victory was in sight. After winning today's game, Yuyang Seventh Middle School entered the final!
Moreover, it is the provincial final!
"Good job." Jiang Fangping also smiled, but he still told the players, "But the game is not over yet, so you can't take it lightly."
"Yes."
"clear."
The players responded.
In the next few minutes, Ningchuan No. 1 Middle School was still trying to chase points, but every time they scored one, Yuyang Seventh Middle School would definitely be able to return the favor and score one.
The points difference is not that small, but the game time is quietly passing by.
Before you know it, the whole game is over.
"flute..."
When the flute sounded at the end of the game, the score was fixed at 85:76. Yuyang Seventh Middle School defeated Ningchuan No. 1 Middle School by 9 points and successfully reached the provincial league finals.
In this game, Qin Hao and Jiang Feng performed the best. Qin Hao overpowered the Zhang brothers and scored 27 points, 4 rebounds, and 8 assists. Jiang Feng scored 24 points, 2 assists, and 4 rebounds.
From today on, when people talk about "Southern Province's No. 1 Small Forward" again, the name mentioned will no longer be Gao Yueran, but Jiang Feng.
"Won, we have reached the finals!"
"Yeah, it feels so unreal."
The students in Yuyang Seventh Middle School were extremely excited.
The little fat man Peng Jun jumped and screamed, and couldn't stop at all.
Xu Wanting looked at Jiang Feng obsessively. Jiang Feng on the court suddenly turned his head and nodded at her. Xu Wanting suddenly showed a bright smile, smiling, and the circles of her eyes were red.
"Congratulations." Wang Wei reached out to Jiang Fangping, "Congratulations on reaching the provincial finals." After speaking, he looked at the players of Yuyang Seventh Middle School, his eyes paused on Qin Hao, and smiled and encouraged a group of young people, "Continue. Work hard to win the championship and win glory for our Yuyang City."
"Um."
"must."
Everyone responded one after another.
...
Players from Wusui Middle School were sitting on a bus, returning from the provincial capital to Wusui City.
The atmosphere in the car was very lively. After all, they had just won a victory. Everyone was laughing and talking easily. Only Zeng Fan and Xu Feng were not involved. They sat together with serious expressions.
Xu Feng is answering the phone: "Well, okay, I see. Thanks, I will invite you to dinner another day, rest assured, just order whatever you want."
Hanging up, Zeng Fan hurriedly asked: "How is it?"
"Yuyang Seventh High School won." Xu Feng looked serious, "85:76, Yuyang Seventh High School won by 9 points. Since the third quarter, Yuyang Seventh High School has always had the upper hand. In the end, Qin Hao scored 27 points. , 4 rebounds, 8 assists, Jiang Feng scored 24 points, 2 assists, 4 rebounds. He also specifically reminded me to be careful, Yuyang Seventh Middle School is very strong."
Just now it was a call from a friend of his, who was from the provincial capital. He was in the audience for the match between Yuyang Seventh Middle School and Ningchuan No. 1 Middle School. He watched the whole game.
Zeng Fan exhaled and said: "Yuyang Seventh Middle School is very strong. Didn't we know it during the group stage? It's just that Qin Hao and Jiang Feng played better and better. They defeated the defending champion and each scored 27 points. One scored 24 points, and they scored 51 points alone."
For a time, both of them felt the pressure.
It was not easy to win the group competition at Wusui Middle School. At that time, Xu Feng still felt that it was not easy for Yuyang Seventh Middle School to reach the finals, but now in a blink of an eye, the two sides will meet in the finals.
Zeng Fan glanced at Xu Feng, then suddenly asked: "You look like you don't have a bottom line?"
Hearing this, Xu Feng immediately curled his lips and said proudly: "How is it possible? Isn't it just the Yuyang Seventh Middle School? It's not that we haven't played with them before. We can beat them in the group stage, and the finals are the same."
"Yes, we can win the group stage, and the final is the same." Zeng Fan smiled confidently and said: "The opponent is very strong, but what about it? This is the provincial final. The championship is contested. There is no one who will stop us. Don't worry about it. What kind of team is Yuyang Seventh Middle School? In short, we have won the provincial championship this year!"
"Yeah." Xu Feng nodded, full of fighting spirit, "I missed the provincial championship last year, and this year I will never allow to repeat the same mistakes. No matter who he is, the gods block and kill the gods, and the Buddha blocks and kill the Buddha!"
Last year's defeat made Wusui Middle School feel aggrieved and uncomfortable. They didn't like the title "Uncrowned King". They wanted the championship and the throne.
...
Provincial Stadium, in the locker room.
A group of Yuyang Seventh Middle School players are packing up and preparing to return to Yuyang City.
"Coach."
"Coach."
At this moment, Jiang Fangping walked in, and everyone shouted. Jiang Fangping nodded, but his expression was a little serious, saying: "The other semi-final ended half an hour earlier than us. Wusui Middle School defeated Qu'an Liu. In the final, our opponent in the final is Wusui Middle School."
"Wusui Middle School."
"Okay, I finally have a chance to take revenge."
Everyone was excited, and their eyes burst into light.
Jiang Fangping was very satisfied with the players' reaction. He raised his hand and pressed it, signalling everyone to be quiet, and said: "Boys, this is what we are waiting for. The next game will be the most critical and most important for our entire provincial league. Competition. I only have one requirement, even if it is Wusui Middle School, win the provincial championship, can it be done?"
"can!"
"Sure victory!"
The crowd yelled.
Jiang Fangping nodded, feeling relieved.
Along the way, the team has experienced failures, but all that can't beat them will eventually make them stronger. Compared with the group stage, Qin Hao and Jiang Feng played better, Wang Lei, Yuan Xiaogang, Guo Kai, Wang Chengyu and others also improved, and the team became stronger.
Today's Yuyang Seventh Middle School has no fear of any challenge.
"Regardless of whether you are Wusui Middle School or whatever, I am bound to win the provincial championship." Qin Hao clenched his fists, "There is still another week. I must grasp this one week to improve myself as much as possible."
At the beginning he led the team to the provincial final, but unfortunately lost to the opponent by 2 points in the final, missed the provincial championship, and then went to the youth team, leaving forever regret.
Now that it is all over again and once again to reach the provincial finals, Qin Hao will never allow him to fail again as he did before.