This time the ball belongs to Class 3, which is very detrimental to Ning Fan and others.
If the opponent is really a buzzer-beater, it will be very dangerous for ordinary people.
As the game begins, everyone is staring at the people around them. If they can grab the ball, they can reverse it.
But the opponent still got the ball open and got it.
Then the ball was passed to Zhou Jie, who came to hit the final buzzer-beater.
As time passed by second by second, Zhou Jie began to attack, directly trying to bypass Ning Fan.
But it was all a feint. Once Ning Fan got close to him, he would dominate the backboard.
Sure enough, he passed the ball and the No. 10 center of Class 3 scored the ball, surpassing Ning Fan and the others by two points.
And time was stuck so tightly that there was only one second left.
There is almost no hope. It is impossible to shoot directly as soon as you get the ball.
Because the people in Class Three are not fools, they know that Ning Fan's shooting is very accurate, and they will definitely get Ning Fan stuck.
Everyone was nervous, but in fact they didn’t have much hope.
Ning Fan was directly blocked by a big center from the third class and had no chance to pass the ball.
Neither can the rest of them. Even if they get the ball, they still can't shoot and have no chance.
The first group of players who were serving took one look at Ning Fan and decisively passed the ball over.
Ning Fan took a step forward, and before the ball was passed, he had to hurry up and start timing.
"Stop him!" Zhou Jie shouted.
The two centers immediately tried to block it. Ning Fan received the ball and looked at the time. There was only 0.3 seconds left. He jumped up to shoot and took the shot at the last second.
time up!
The two centers bumped into Ning Fan, causing them to fall to the ground.
Everyone watched as the ball fell steadily into the basket.
But Wang Ting burst out laughing: "We win, we win, this goal is overtime and does not count."
People in class three stood up and cheered. The referee also ruled that the ball was a timeout and was not a valid three-pointer.
Everyone in the class could only sigh. They tried their best but still lost in the end.
"Hey, I lost!" Tang Xiaoyue pouted unhappily.
Jiang Yurou and Situ Yanran also felt pity.
Just as Ning Fan and others were about to leave the field, the referee on the referee's side blew his whistle and said: "The last ball of the first class is valid."
"Impossible, it's obviously timed out." Wang Ting shouted.
"We have just retrieved the entire video and watched it. The last ball of the first class left the palm of the hand 0.1 seconds ago, so it is valid!"
"Wow!! 1"
When the final judgment was valid, everyone in the class stood up and cheered excitedly.
"Ouch!"
"Yeah..." Tang Xiaoyue waved her fist excitedly.
Jiang Yurou said: "Let's go out to have something to eat. Ning Fan and the others may want to celebrate tonight."
"Uh-huh!"
Everyone lifted Ning Fan up and threw him away, very excited and happy, they were the champions.
The people in Class 3 watched the replays several times, and the result was really like this. Ning Fan's last goal was indeed effective.
They left the court helplessly one by one, convinced of their defeat.
Then everyone began to leave one after another. They were going to have a big meal and then sing tonight.
The four young masters above smiled disdainfully. To them, no matter how powerful Ning Fan was, he was just like that. The last goal was just a matter of luck.
............
Everyone asked for a large private room in a hotel.
Ning Fan originally didn't want to come, but he couldn't do it without him tonight. Fortunately, Jiang Yurou and the others already knew.
"I didn't expect that our class really won the first place in the entire department, and the class we defeated was one of the top ten in the school." Chen Hao said excitedly.