The Rise of Xiuzhen Chapter Seventy-Four-Contest
The commentary became more and more excited, and the sound spread throughout the gymnasium.
"Yangcheng team serves, it's not good, it was stealed by Qingzhou team No. 1! No. 1 ball control is really good, it's over, Yangcheng team can't catch up at all!
The faces of everyone in the Yangcheng team immediately became gloomy, and they were chased back 7 points at once, and it would be dangerous if they continued like this!
Hu Cai is very confident in his team, sitting firmly in Diaoyutai and not calling a timeout.
"The Yangcheng point guard has just shown us a sharp breakthrough, and I don't know if he will break through again this time. Passed the ball and passed it to their center forward again, but this time their center forward was not in the box, is this going to force the opponent to eat one and boost the morale of their own side?"
That's right, Ma Xiaodong took the ball directly in the horn position this time, just to prepare to eat Yu Lisheng.
The opportunity to show his face in front of the whole country, no one wants to lose face!
"It's on! All the other players pull away! It's a real one-on-one! But the situation doesn't look good, although No. 6 is higher than No. 9, but it doesn't seem to have an advantage in terms of strength!"
After Ma Xiaodong made a few strong backs, he found that the opponent did not retreat at all, and the center of gravity did not change.
There was no way, Ma Xiaodong gritted his teeth and turned around to jump.
"Sure enough, as I expected, No. 6 chose to shoot, because there is not much time left to attack, can I score? It's No. 9, my God, this bounce power! No. 6's shooting space is completely squeezed, and I can only force my shot!"
Bang –
Yu Lisheng directly overturned Ma Xiaodong, and the ball was grabbed by the players of the Qingzhou team.
The entire frontcourt was empty, and he threw the ball straight into the frontcourt.
"What's going on with the Qingzhou players?!My mother, who is this?No. 1, No. 1 again, no one can keep up with him at this speed, he caught up, he got the ball again! Beautiful!! Another easy two points! Will the Yangcheng team call a timeout?"
Drops –
called, Hu Cai knew that if he continued to fight, he would definitely lose!
The entire stadium erupted in loud cheers.
"Come on, Qingzhou team!"
"Beautiful!
Where Xia Yanni and the others were sitting, the people around them were all shouting enthusiastically.
Xia Yanni was angry, because Yang Qingfeng was from the Yangcheng team, and her position was self-evident.
"Hmph, what's the big deal, isn't it just a few goals?"
"Yan Ni, you're wrong! Those goals just now are completely hanging, whether it's inside or outside, or even talent, it's all hanging! No. 1 and No. 9 are too strong!"
Xia Dafu usually watches a lot of balls, and said with a wry smile.
"Their talent is so strong, just the speed of the No. 1, if you want to change to ordinary people, you can't chase that ball at all. ”
"There is also the defensive sense of the No. 9, if they train more, they will definitely be able to play in the professional league in the future!"
Below, the faces of the people in the two teams changed one hundred and eighty degrees from the original.
Yangcheng Team:
"Don't panic! Hold steady! Go up now, don't defend alone! Switch to two or three joint defenses! Attack and block more! Xiaojie, you replace Xiao Li. Remember, if we can defeat them three times, we can defeat them four times!"
The five people of the Yangcheng team who had just been on the field were sweating profusely at this time, and the physical fatigue and psychological pressure had almost overwhelmed them.
Hearing the manager's calm voice, everyone slowly regained their composure.
Qingzhou Team:
"Well done! But it just caught them off guard! If nothing else, after the timeout, they will switch defenses. We're still staring at people. When attacking, Ding Xiaojing will run more outside, and use the usual training methods to force them to change formations!"
"Yes!"
Drops –
"Okay, the game starts again, let's see if the Yangcheng team can break the scoring drought this time!"
"The center is raised, the Yangcheng team starts to block and dismantle, it's over, the defender is trapped, and he can't get out of the ball at all!"
Drops –
"Scrum!"
The faces of Yangcheng's group turned black again, the guards and small forwards competed, and it was another steal, and it turned out to be so.
"The Yangcheng team is very fast to defend this time, they use two or three joint defenses, and it should be difficult for the Qingzhou team to break through this time. No. 1 has passed the ball, is No. 9 trying to single No. 6? It's starting to make up for the defense! The ball is out! No. 1 is empty!"
Hmmm-
"Holy!
Yao Bingzhong yelled angrily next to him, looking really aggrieved!
Although under this circumstances, he and Yang Qingfeng can also get the opportunity to play, maybe there will be more time.
But when you go up, it's the leading side and the lagging side, and the mood is completely different!
"I feel that the Yangcheng team was beaten by the Qingzhou team for a while, and I can't find the north, let's see how this attack on Yangcheng will be handled." ”
"The ball is over halfway, the center is up again, do you still come to block and dismantle? This time the defender is out of the ball, the center is dry, it's not good, it's a feint!"
Drops –
"Beautiful! The center of the Yangcheng team made a foul and won two free throw opportunities! ”
Ma Xiaodong secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and Ding Xiao was shocked and patted Yu Lisheng.
"Don't get too excited, keep the fouls under control, we're going to win!"
In the next game, there is no suspense.
At the end of the third quarter, the score was 71:35 for the Qingzhou team.
The faces of everyone in the Yangcheng team have turned black into carbon, especially Hai Mingyue.
Why didn't he choose another game, but this one?
Because in his opinion, this one is not only enough level, but also a sure win!
Let Yang Qingfeng feel the atmosphere and feeling of winning, as long as he is a boy with enthusiasm in his heart, he will definitely fall in love with basketball uncontrollably.
But what the hell is this?!
It seems that he asked Yang Qingfeng to accompany them to feel the bitter fruit of failure?!
It's completely different from what he expected!
Hai Mingyue's heart is very tired, I don't know how sad he is.
Hu Cai was not too angry, victory and defeat are a common thing in soldiers, and he smiled when he looked at the group of young people who were about to cry.
"Don't cry, if you lose, you lose, just win back next time. In the next quarter, you all rest, let the players who haven't been on it go to workout. ”
The people who were originally extremely unhappy Yang Qingfeng and Yao Bingzhong did not speak, and they were even a little happy in their hearts.
After all, they are going up to lose face in front of 10,000 people, and they can't give it to others.
Yao Bingzhong, who was originally very excited, lost his excitement and slowly changed into his equipment.
"Look, Aomine is on!"
"Aomine, come on!!"
"Aomine, I love you!!"
The three girls are different from the past, and their voices are loud.
The originally quiet venue was covered by the pleasant voices of the three of them.
That's right, even if it's loud, it's still pleasant.
Many wolves looked at the three girls, and they all showed shocked looks.
Immediately after that, that look turned into a thick jealousy, who is it? Which kind of homely seed is called Yang Qingfeng?!