Chapter 64: Buckles

Stop!

Ye Feng made a gesture to pause the game, ordering several people on the field to come down.

"I observed that the tall man with the arm guard is the worst of the five people on the other side, and basically has no attack ability!"

Ye Feng looked at the five people around him, and said in a deep voice:

"So, wait until you go on the field to adjust your tactics, Bo Yuan, you continue to guard against Yuan Ye. Yang Bo, you add another task, in addition to breaking through the ball and scoring, when necessary, you and Bo Yuan will trap Yuan Ye. ”

"Got it, boss!" Liu Boyuan and Yang Bo nodded.

"Sun Yang, you have a chance to continue to shoot three points, don't think that the shooting rate is low and don't shoot, if you feel the throw, you can get the second shift in minutes!"

Ye Feng looked at Sun Yang again, Sun Yang threw four or five three-pointers before he paused, accounting for more than three-fifths of the team's total attack, but he only scored one goal, a little depressed, hearing Ye Feng's words of encouragement, Sun Yang took a deep breath, glanced at Ye Feng gratefully, and then nodded heavily.

"Hua Ding, you continue to break through the ball, break through to make fouls, and make good use of your ass!" Ye Feng finally looked at Hua Ding and Zhang Yuan:

"Zhang Yuan, you control the ball as much as possible to shorten the time, don't control the time and don't pass the ball in a hurry, then Huading and Yang Bo are not easy to attack!"

Zhao Yuan and Yang Bo nodded, indicating that they understood.

"In the end, you guys fight on the court for another five minutes! After five minutes, I'll ask for a timeout, and then make a substitution! Come on, everyone, don't give up until the last minute!"

Ye Feng finally said loudly.

"Yes, Boss!" the five of them shouted with confidence.

The whistle blew and the five walked onto the pitch again, while cheerleaders were heard from the sidelines.

The game started again.

Zhang Yuan dribbled, advanced quickly, and then a beautiful pass, Hua Ding held his big buttocks, towards the inside, wanting to break through, the muscular man who defended him was always close, and it was difficult for Hua Ding to take a step closer to the basket.

Yang Bo's eyes flickered outside the three-point line, seeing Huading's suddenly swept eyes, Yang Bo suddenly jumped out, successfully got rid of the defense, and slipped under the basket, at the same time, Huading won the ball out, the ball fell into Yang Bo's hands accurately, Yang Bo jumped up, and made an easy layup under the basket, and the ball was easy to enter the frame!

"One class, one class, one class!"

"Come on!"

"The best in the first class!"

The sound of cheerleaders cheering immediately sounded around the venue, and Xia Zhihan and others were enthusiastic!

A few people in the second class were not in a hurry at all, easy to serve, easy to move, easy to pass.

The ball was once again controlled in Yuan Ye's hands, Yuan Ye was not only tall enough, but also played basketball really well, and he was able to break through with the ball from near the three-point line, and his personal strength was really terrible.

Liu Boyuan stared at Yuan Ye, he couldn't keep up with his pace at all, according to Ye Feng's strategy, when Yuan Ye got the ball at the three-point line, Yang Bo also stepped forward to help defend, and the two used the way of wrapping.

The bag clamp really still has some effect, Yuan Ye can't attack easily, but with his strong personal ability, he still came to the three-second zone, jumped high, and jumped and threw the ball through the arms of Liu Boyuan and Yang Bo, although the ball did not go in, but he successfully won two free throws!

Ye Feng frowned slightly!

Paralyzed, the lethality is so great!

Liu Boyuan has already committed two fouls.

Ye Feng thought about it and directly asked for a timeout, ready to replace.

After the pause, Duan Xu replaced Liu Boyuan as the center and was responsible for defending Yuan Ye.

Yuan Ye made a free throw, the first penalty went into the frame steadily, and the second shot was very unlucky, and he bounced twice on the frame and didn't score.

However, what made the clinical medicine class sigh was that the rebound of the second ball was lost, it was too high for the opponent, and the rebound fell into the hands of the muscular man, and he quickly passed to Zhang Li, and the tension went out of the three-point line, and the dribble pressed the rhythm.

Zhang Yuan defended closely, his eyes were firm, his feet moved, and he was engrossed.

However, this time Zhang Li did not choose to pass, but quickly dribbled, pushed towards the three-point line, and when he reached the free throw line, it seemed to adjust the rhythm, and suddenly a dry pull, above Zhang Yuan's head, scored the ball.

Next is the goal that you pull me towards, and the first class here completely relies on the three-point touch and some slippery bottom line or strong breakthrough goals.

Anyway, every goal involves an element of luck, and a lot of energy is wasted.

The goals in the second class of clinical medicine are basically violent fouls made by muscular men, small hooks by bald men, and Yuan Ye's breakthroughs, dunks, layups, etc. ,

In general, the second class of clinical medicine plays very rhythmically, and has been suppressing the first class of clinical medicine on the field, generally speaking, there will be a goal every two rounds, and the first class here, sometimes three in a row, sometimes five or six will not score, very passive.

At the end of the first half, the score was fixed at 65:32.

Such a score is undoubtedly blown up.

Whether it is Liu Boyuan, Duan Xu, or Yang Bo and others, they don't seem to be in a very good mood.

At halftime, Ye Feng just kept comforting and cheering up, and then let them rest well.

Finally halftime is over!

The second half of the game begins!

"Sun Yang, you rest first, I'll go!" Ye Feng said in a deep voice.

Starting in the second half, Yang Bo, Liu Boyuan, Zhang Yuan, Ye Feng, Huading!

The lineup of the second class of clinical medicine remains unchanged.

"Papapapa........."

"Ye Feng!"

"Ye Feng!"

"Come on!"

"Come on, Ye Feng!"

………

Sure enough, when Ye Feng appeared, the momentum of the first class was different, especially the cheerleaders.

Xia Zhihan, Liu Jiajia, Cao Xuefan, Zhou Yun, and many other beauties began to cheer loudly.

"Are you finally on the field, I was really worried that you were scared and didn't dare to play!" Standing beside Ye Feng, Yuan Ye said with a sneer.

"You've been talking so much?" Ye Feng snorted.

Yuan Ye didn't speak again, but his eyes became cold, boy, I will make you embarrassed on the basketball court and throw it home!

The ball of the first ball is a class, tension controls the ball, Yuan Ye is single, easy to score, and the score expands again.

"Don't panic, control the ball well!" Ye Feng said loudly to Zhang Li.

It's still tension to control the ball, Yuan Ye singles!

"Boyuan, I'll guard against him!" Ye Feng suddenly shouted, and at the same time, he stood directly in front of Yuan Ye, while Liu Boyuan was the one who guarded Ye Feng's guard.

"Huh............ Head-to-head duel, you're still far away!" Yuan Ye smiled disdainfully, and while dribbling, he pushed Ye Feng's body towards the basket.

Ye Feng didn't say a word, his eyes flashed, as if he was waiting for some opportunity.

Suddenly, Yuan Ye jumped!

More than half of the audience stood up, because Yuan Ye was going to dunk, and he was going to dunk through Ye Feng.

If this ball is successful, Ye Feng's name is estimated to become a laughing stock!

Xia Zhihan, Liu Jiajia and the others all changed their faces slightly, and clenched their fists.