The other side called a pause to adjust, and we both stepped off the stage, whoo! We are 47 minutes behind. Now we are even with one minute left in the game. The other side suppressed us from the beginning to now. It should be a big fluctuation in our mind. After playing again, the rock kid slowly walked through the middle line with the ball, and then began to swim along the three-point line to the right. I followed him to defend, but when I stared at his hands, he jumped out of the three-point line directly!! Answer the call! 92～95！ With 40 seconds left in the game, the...