"Oh, who was the person who blocked the ball just now?"

"I know, that is the tenth of Seong-Rin, one of the five starting members, it seems that it's called Vulcan Dawu."

In this basketball hall, not only the people in the audience are shocked, surprised, the show is also in this shocking frenzy.

On the basketball court, Mentaru Oma suddenly woke up from the shock in his heart and looked towards him. It didn't look good. At first glance, his eyes widened a bit, and anxiety appeared in his heart.

"No, Lin Tian, ​​he is gone."

At this moment, Shintaro Oma, who was deep in the half of Cheng Rin, finally found the disappearance of Lin Tian beside him, and at this moment, he seemed to have thought of something, turned his head suddenly, and turned towards the show behind him. De looked at halftime.

At this moment, Lin Tian was already in the half of Xiude and he was holding a basketball in his hand. He ran crazy towards the deepest half of the show.

Seeing this scene, Luma's face changed greatly, and his eyes suddenly appeared confused.

Because he knew that no one was defensive in the show half at this time, that is to say, the ball Lin Tian held in his hand at this moment would definitely fall into the basket in the show half. People can use defensive abilities.

"Sincere, another goal will be scored."

"In this game, is it true that Xiude can't win Seongin?"

At this moment, Luma was standing in the deepest half of Cheng Rin, without any idea of ​​moving his body, because he knew that even if he chased behind Lin Tian at this time, he had no ability to run Lin in the wild. The sky stopped.

Not only the Green Room, the other four of Xiude's five starters, at this time, finally noticed Lin Tian, ​​who was in the half of Xiude, and there was a trace of despair in his eyes.

"Xiu De has worked so hard, and still can't score a goal. Is Xiu De really not as good as Cheng Rin?"

Suddenly, the five Suedes who were in the deepest half of Cheng Rin's body became weaker and weaker, and a numb expression appeared on their faces.

It seems that they already feel that it is a very normal thing for Seongin to score.

Despair, confusion, and overwhelming are often the precursors to a game of loss, and this time Xiude is just in such an extremely fast state.

The result is naturally needless to say, Lin Tian, ​​who is in the half of the show, quickly came out of the three-point line of the show. After stopping, he charged, aimed, shot and finally entered the basketball.

Basketball, extremely accurate fell into the half of the show, and this result no one has a little surprise.

Lin Tian’s strength is already very clear to everyone in Xiude, and everyone at Cheng Lin is even clearer.

It is everyone's expectation that this goal can be scored. If this goal is not scored, then it is unexpected.

After scoring, Seung Rin scored three points again, and the score changed again.

And this time offensive and defensive stalemate for a long time, also after Lin Tian from the side of Cheng Lin put into this three-pointer, it ended instantly.

Everyone in Xiude seems to have lost any control over the rhythm of the game, and his momentum is almost exhausted. At this time, Xiude can no longer compete with Cheng Rin.

Back to Cheng Rin's half, Lin Tian glanced at the time remaining in the first quarter.

2:30.

In the first quarter of the game, the last two minutes and thirty seconds remain.

Although only two and a half minutes were left, Lin Tian could already do a lot of things in these two and a half minutes.

Slowly pulling the score away to double-digit scores is not impossible in two and a half minutes, nor is it absolutely impossible.

In the half of Cheng Rin, Lin Tian stood at will, narrowed his eyes and looked at Shintaro Oma in the half of Hideo, and a faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"The original three-point shooter of the miracle generation-Shintaro Oma, the contest between you and us, the final result will always belong to me."

In this way, with a touch of despair in his heart, and full of confusion in their hearts, Xiu De started the game with little time left.

Naturally, in the next two teams' games, the Seongyeon side basically suppressed the Xiu De side fiercely. The original East King Xiu De High School had almost no room to fight back.

The rhythm is lost, the confidence is lost, and the momentum of the game is almost gone. Xiu De's next game will not be able to talk about cooperation with his teammates. As long as he can not lose points, it is already very good. Not to mention any goals.

At the end of the first quarter, two minutes and thirty seconds passed.

Finally, after the end of the first quarter, the scores of both teams were locked at 40:26. In this first quarter, Xiu De fell behind the double digits of Cheng Rin by 14 points.

In fact, this score seems to be reasonable in the mind of Shintaro, the green side.

After all, with Hideo's play, he really looked at him in the eyes, and it was already a very difficult thing to be able to maintain the score of the two teams at 14 points.

"Lin Tian, ​​and Cheng Rin, don't I really have any chance for Xiude, any chance of winning the game?"

After the game, Luma held a white towel on his left hand, wiped the sweat from his body, and held a bottle of mineral water on his right hand, drinking with a sip.

After drinking, he was wearing a gulp of gas. This ten-minute game in the first quarter caused him to consume a lot of physical energy. Perhaps the consumption of the game in these ten minutes is 20 minutes in other games. It took even thirty minutes.

Tired, very tired, the muscles also felt a little tired, and there was a trace of fatigue in the tense spirit.

All in all, it seems to have been telling him that Mr. Greenmao Taro, the end of this game Hideyoshi only lose the word.

"I really don't want to lose!"

Lose, who would want to lose, and who would like the word?

But what about this?

Luma sat on the bench, feeling the remaining strength in his body, and raised his head, looking at the relaxed and casual face that was sitting on the seating area of ​​Seong Rin.

Looking at Lin Tian's expression, there was a deep weakness in his heart.

He knew that in the first quarter of the match, Lin Tian's physical consumption was definitely very small, at least much less than him.

With this trade-off, Xiu De's desire to win the game may be almost impossible.