She didn't pay much attention to the slight pain in her stomach at first, but as time went on, the pain became more and more severe, as if a knife was stirring violently in her stomach.
She leaned down slightly, trying not to straighten up, to ease the pain.
An Yeran is not afraid of pain, but it will affect her performance on the court.
She adjusted her expression to make herself look like a normal person.
The game was quite intense at this time. In the second half, the girls from No. 1 Middle School changed their tactics and basically targeted her and SG. Both of them were temporarily unable to shoot.
The sun was high in the sky, it was already noon.
The sun above was scorching the earth.
Many people in the audience opened parasols.
All the girls on the field were sweating and panting. The advantage they had gained in the first half was a little less, but An Yeran was not worried because there was not much time left.
As long as the score gap can be kept at around fifteen points in the final time, if No. 1 Middle School wants to catch up, it must make five three-pointers.
She was severely targeted, and No. 1 Middle School seemed to have lost its mind. In the remaining ten minutes or so, they were defending her alone. This had both advantages and disadvantages.
The good thing is that her SG got some offensive opportunities, but the bad thing is that her role was greatly weakened, which will affect the final comprehensive evaluation score of the individual performance match.
An Yeran's forehead was covered with beads of sweat, and he gradually felt dizzy. His stomach was still aching, even more severe than before.
Under the scorching sun, the figure in front of her began to split.
An Yeran bit his lower lip so hard that his little canine teeth pierced his lips, and a faint smell of blood filled his mouth.
She tried her best to ignore the pain in her stomach and shift her attention to the competition.
At this moment, she really regretted it.
The stomach ache is most likely caused by the barbecue last night.
In the original world, she would go out and have some fun before every competition, and she had never failed in the competition, but she didn't expect to fail this time.
What a bad time.
Oh shit!
The coach who had been observing the players and teammates for many years could tell at a glance that something was wrong with An Yeran.
The girl on the field frowned, with twice as much sweat on her forehead as the other players. She bit her lower lip tightly and breathed rapidly. Her previously steady pace seemed a bit messy in the later stages.
The coach looked at the time. There were still three minutes left in the game, and the score between the two teams was 23:35. No. 1 Middle School was still chasing.
If An Yeran is replaced now, there shouldn't be much of a problem. Even if No. 1 Middle School tries hard to catch up, it is impossible to score 12 goals in three minutes.
Just when they were about to signal An Yeran to leave the field for a substitute, the SF of No. 1 Middle School suddenly switched from defense to offense and shot a ball from outside the three-point line!
A ball went in, and the players from No. 1 Middle School seemed to see hope of getting it back, so all the players escorted SF to break through the defense line of No. 12 Middle School and create all the opportunities for her to shoot.
28:35!
In just a few tens of seconds, the score was recovered a lot!
The people in the audience who supported No. 1 Middle School also became emotional.
"Come on! You guys will still be the champions this year!"
"Three minutes left, there's a chance!"
"Come on, No.1 Middle School!"
The students at No. 12 Middle School began to get nervous.
"Hold on! Don't let them score any more goals!"
"Just buy enough time! Defend! Defend with all your heart!"
At this moment, An Yeran finally understood that no one knew the final result until the last second.
Do you think what you think is really what you think?
"Fill in!"
"Alley-oop!"
Her pupils shrank, and she ignored the coach's signal to let her leave the court. She ran to her own basket and grabbed the ball back!
Confident, arrogant, and conceited.
She knows the problem.
But I never thought about correcting it.
Even if you suffer a loss, you will forget it quickly and continue next time.
But after this incident, she might really reflect on herself.
The consequence of running was that the pain intensified, but she didn't have time to think too much now. She used a fake move to deceive the SF of No. 1 Middle School and passed the ball to her own SG. The girl understood what she meant. As long as they delayed enough time and waited for the game to end, they could win.
However, if there is a chance to shoot, they will still choose to attack again.
The SF of No. 1 Middle School stared at the rebound of No. 12 Middle School, jumped, and the ball flew out of her hands and flew towards the basket of No. 12 Middle School outside the three-point line!
If the ball could go in at this moment, the two sides would be tied and there would be an extra game. They still have a chance!
An Yeran also knew what they were planning. She jumped up in front of her own backboard, stretched out her hand, and pulled her body so that the pain spread throughout her body again.
The moment her hand touched the basketball, her eyes suddenly widened, and a sweet and fishy feeling spread from her throat to her mouth! Something was about to erupt!
But she didn't think too much, she hit the basketball that was about to enter the basket with force and saved the three points!
Perfect block!
"Shhh!!" The referee's whistle finally sounded at this moment.
34:37!
The difference of three points, the No. 12 Middle School Girls Team won!
The moment her feet landed, the pain in An Yeran's stomach had reached a point that she could no longer bear.
"puff--"
Bright red burst out of his mouth and spilled onto the ground.
It's so dazzling in the sunlight.
When the young man sitting in a corner of the audience saw the bright red, a slight smile appeared on his delicate face, but the smile was cold and even in the sunlight, it was extremely cold.
He lowered his eyes, and his fine bangs covered the pupils underneath.
It's hard to see his expression.
Barbecue: Don't take the blame.
You should know who should be beaten.
There will be another update in the afternoon, probably around 6 o'clock!!
No matter how tough Ran Ge is, he will be taught a lesson. (Except for studying.)
She didn't get into college before she crossed into the book, and returned to the martial arts school after graduating from high school, so she is actually 18 years old, and has not completely gotten rid of her middle school mentality. She has flaws in her personality and behavior. Let her be whipped and corrected in this world. Don't sympathize with her, she asked for it.
(End of this chapter)
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