Is there still a possibility of a turnaround?

There are very few people who think about this anymore...

Because even the layman can see that there is almost no possibility of a turnaround.

However, Yin Shaojie in the field didn't seem to see this, his movements were still very fast, neatly bypassing the bodyguard and Feng Tianqi, a backward jump shot, the distance of the three-point shot, entered!

"Well done!" Song Shijun shouted, cheering himself up.

The difference has been narrowed by two more points.

However, there is still a difference of 22 points.

Song Shijun was a little panting, the basketball jersey on his back was almost soaked, and sweat even dripped from the corner of the shirt to the ground.

Accidentally, Song Shijun's feet slipped and fell to the ground with a bang.

The game is suspended.

"Sejun! How are you? You okay? Han Qiqing ran over very quickly, knelt beside him and looked at Song Shijun who was sitting on the ground worriedly.

Song Shijun frowned and rubbed his ass with his hand, "It hurts......"

"Where does it hurt? I'll rub it for you. Han Qiqing said.

"Here." Song Shijun pointed to his ass.

Han Qiqing, "......"

Song Shijun still had a bitter face and urged her, "Aren't you going to help me rub it?" Come on! ”

Han Qiqing stared at him and wanted to beat him.

But I just can't do it.

"Don't make a fuss at this time, okay?" Han Qiqing shook him with a roll of his eyes and reached out to help him up.

Song Shijun said with a smile, "Ease the atmosphere, I lost so badly, I was also hurt......"

It's just the right time to pause, breathe a sigh of relief, and adjust your mindset.

"You help me to sit down, I want to drink saliva." He said.

Han Qiqing helped him walk over to the chair, and Mu Xiaoxiao also handed over the water, and asked with concern, "Shijun, are you really okay?" ”

Song Shijun waved his hand and said, "It's okay, it's okay, it's just that the butt almost broke in half, just take a break." ”

He also plucked his voice and said to Feng Tianqi, "Give me two minutes to rest, it should be fine, right?" ”

Feng Tianqi was still very reasonable, and replied, "No problem! ”

They also went back to rest and took a sip of water to rest.

For now, it's only a matter of time before the winner is decided.

Yin Shaojie also walked back.

Mu Xiaoxiao immediately sent a towel, wiped his sweat, and unscrewed the water and handed it to him, "You sweat a lot." ”

It seemed like the first time she had seen him sweat so much, almost the entire shirt was soaked, as if he had been fished out of the water.

Yin Shaojie took the water and drank it, his eyes on her, watching her take care of herself.

Mu Xiaoxiao saw that he didn't speak, and knew that he was in a bad mood now.

She hesitated for a moment, not knowing what to say to comfort him.

Are you going to lose?

Thinking of this, she was not in a good mood either.

In fact, she is not a person who values winning or losing, but she knows that Yin Shaojie cares a lot, because he is the kind of person who has never lost since he was a child.

Two minutes is a quick time.

Song Shijun relieved the pain in his buttocks and was ready to continue playing.

"Alright, let's go ahead!"

He stood up and walked in front of Yin Shaoji.

The two looked at each other and clapped their hands together.

Song Shijun couldn't help but complain, "That guy is not here at this time, when he comes back, I must ask him to compensate for my mental trauma." ”

If Yes was here, they couldn't have lost.

At this time, a tall figure walked towards them and stopped behind Yin Shaoji.

Song Shijun saw him and was about to speak.