Chapter 300: The Psychology of Basketball in the Battle of the Gods

Yu Fei gave the ball to Yang Yujia's hands, and everyone pulled away to let Yang Yujia single Qin Long, at this time Tong Tulin suddenly ran over to wrap the bag, Yang Yujiaxun gave the ball to the empty Yang Zifeng's hands, Zhang Lintie hurriedly pounced, but it was too late, Yang Zifeng took the ball and shot in the vacant position, when everyone thought that the ball must be scored, they heard a "dang!" sound, the ball hit the edge of the basket and bounced, Qin Long jumped up and grabbed the rebound!

"What's the situation!" Changming's team members all looked at this scene in amazement.

"Impossible, the most unlikely person on the field to throw a ball is you, what's wrong with you, is it ......?" Mi Zihui looked at Yang Zifeng and said with some disbelief in her heart.

"Do you really care about the covered ball just now?" He Yitong looked at Yang Zifeng and thought to himself.

"I'll go, what did this guy do! Really, wasting such a good opportunity!" Tian Longhe said.

Tong Tulin passed Yang Zifeng with a quick change of direction and entered the inside line to cause Yang Yujia's foul.

"His pace has also slowed down, what the hell is Yang Yujia doing, as the captain, he should scold that kid at this time!" Zhan Yu glared at Yang Yujia and said.

"Hey, hey, you think everyone is like you, catboy......" Meng Xiong and Tian Longhe looked at Zhanyu speechlessly.

Tong Tulin stood on the free throw line, he is very unhappy now, because he could play two plus one with the ball just now, but the ball bounced out of the basket, and he cursed in his heart that the manufacturer of this basket must have made the basket out of specification, otherwise he would definitely score this goal.

I saw that he didn't even shoot the ball on the ground, so he threw the ball directly, and the ball fell steadily into the basket, 15-8.

"I'm not going to stop like that...... I want to score more points!" Tong Tulin said greedily, only to see him throw the ball to the basket suddenly, the ball smashed to the back edge of the basket and bounced, Yang Yujia, Zhang Lintie and Zhang Dalu jumped up at the same time to grab the bounced ball, at this moment, a thick hand appeared above the heads of several of them, and slammed the bounced ball into the basket! The basket let out a huge moan, accompanied by the cheers of the mountains and tsunamis in the basketball arena, 17-8, Changming High School has not scored for a long time.

Tong Tulin let go of the hand holding the basket and made a provocative gesture at Yang Zifeng behind the referee's back.

Yang Zifeng just smiled bitterly and didn't speak.

"Why are there so many muscular men in Qingyuan High School, Zifeng-kun is so pitiful. Imagawa Airi said worriedly.

"Coach, do you want to call a timeout! Mi Zihui asked the first high school.

Gao Yizhong shook his head and said, "It's not time!"

"But now it's very dangerous. Mi Zihui said anxiously.

"Now...... Called......"

"Okay, I'll call!" Mi Zihui said anxiously.

"Wait...... Wait a minute!" Gao Yizhong grabbed Mi Zihui.

"What kind of coach?" Mi Zihui asked

"I ...... I...... I mean...... Right now...... Call...... Called ...... Also...... It didn't work. Gao Yizhong said laboriously.

"For ...... Why?" Mi Zihui seems to have been infected by the first year of high school.

"No...... Don't ask...... For...... Why, should it be called...... When...... I...... I naturally ...... will call you. Gao Yizhong said.

"Good...... Okay!" Mi Zihui reluctantly retreated.

Yu Fei dribbled the ball across half the court, and then stopped at the top of the three-point line for organization.

"The situation seems to be very unfavorable to us, and it seems that we have to rely on my brother to solve the problem. Yu Fei thought to himself while dribbling.

At this time, Yang Yujia suddenly ran to the right side of the three-point line 7o degrees to cover for Liu Tiange, Liu Tiange used Yang Yujia's cover to run to the middle line, Yu Fei saw the opportunity to quickly give the ball to Liu Tiange's hands, just when Liu Tiange just wanted to shoot, Guan Feixu suddenly appeared in front of him.

"What, when did this cargo come over?" Liu Tiange looked at Guan Feixu in surprise, he didn't expect Guan Feixu to come up so quickly.

Liu Tiange moved left and right a few times, but he couldn't get rid of Guan Feixu's defense, and what made Liu Tiange angry was that Guan Feixu's eyes were still closed.

"Damn, it's too much!" Liu Tiange said viciously.

"Pretend to be Liu, it's really not good, don't mess around, hurry up and pass the ball back!" Yu Fei shouted at Liu Tiange.

"Liu Tiange, don't mess around!" Yang Yujia also shouted.

However, at this time, Liu Tiange couldn't listen to any words, only to see him throw the ball hard against Guan Feixu, and then there was a "bang!" The ball bounced out of the basket, and Zhang Lintie jumped up and grabbed the rebound.

"Nonsense again!" Mi Zihui said helplessly while covering her forehead, her head was about to be blown up.

At this time, Tong Tulin had already run to Changming's backcourt, Zhang Lintie made a long pass to the past, Tong Tulin received the ball and ran quickly to Changming's basket, and Yang Zifeng followed him closely by his side.

"Hmph, do you think you can stop me!" Tong Tulin glanced at Yang Zifeng beside him, and then rushed towards the basket with the ball.

"This guy definitely can't pass the ball, just stop him from going to the basket. Yang Zifeng thought to himself.

The two jumped up towards the basket at the same time, Yang Zifeng stretched out his right hand and blocked the ball in Tong Tulin's hand from behind Tong Tulin, but to Yang Zifeng's surprise, a scene appeared, only to see Tong Tulin pour the ball in his right hand to his left hand in the air, and his left hand picked the ball to the basket.

"!" Yang Zifeng scolded in his heart, because he knew that since Tong Tulin could make such a move, eighty percent of the ball was going to be scored, and he guessed it right, only to see that the ball was swept twice on the blue model, and then rolled into the basket, 19-8, Changming was already eleven points behind, and the sound of cheering Changming at the beginning of the court had disappeared without a trace.

"f**k!" Yang Zifeng couldn't help but scold.

"Amazing, let's see, almost every goal scored by Qingyuan High School can be in the top ten, this may be the difference in strength!" Zhang Aimin said.

"In fact, it's not all about the difference in strength, the role of psychology is also the key point, especially the shooting of Changming No. 3 Liu Tiange just now, according to him, this can also be thrown, but why didn't he score just now, eighty percent of the reason is that he doesn't believe in himself very much. Wei Ping said.

"What Lao Wei said makes sense, this involves the psychology of basketball. Li Qicheng said.

"Psychology, don't we know much about this, can you tell us more about it?" Zhang Aimin said.

At this time, Yang Yujia's golden rooster independent jump shot did not enter, Tong Turin grabbed the rebound and quickly advanced to the frontcourt, Changming's players quickly returned to defense, and Tong Turin dribbled at the left side of the three-point line 8o degrees to look at Yang Zifeng.

"You know the gap between the two of us, right?" Tong Tulin said with a sneer, "You have to remember that in the position of small forward, I am the number one on the top, and the people below you are only worthy of touching the soles of my shoes!"

"What are you talking about!" Yang Zifeng looked at Tong Tulin angrily.

"It seems that you are still not convinced, then I will let you know it clearly!" I saw Tong Tulin's left hand dribble quickly to the left, and then suddenly stopped and made a large backward action to throw the ball, Yang Zifeng stretched out his right hand to block, but he couldn't touch the ball thrown by Tong Tulin at all, he turned to look behind him, only to see the ball thrown by Tong Tulin, as if it was equipped with navigation, "Huh!" flew into the basket with a bang, 22-8, Changming has been stopping at this auspicious number for a long time.

At this time, the referee's whistle blew, and Changming called a timeout for the second time.

"Qingyuan!Qingyuan!Qingyuan!"

"Da Tong! Da Tong!

……

The audience on the field shouted Tong Tulin's name.

"Hmph, the surname Gao is surnamed Yang, if you don't lose your reputation today, I'll go to eat Xiang!" Liu Yunhai looked at Gao Yizhong who was sitting on the side, and thought proudly.

"It's timeout now, can Coach Li explain to us the basketball psychology you just talked about?" Zhang Aimin said.

"How can I tell you this, let me give you an example, Aimin. Li Qicheng thought for a while and said: "For example, Aimin, if you are a three-point shooter, then in a game, you suddenly feel cold, and you shoot five three-pointers in a row, all of which are missed, then when your teammates see you in the vacant position and give you the ball again, do you continue to shoot or attract the opponent's defense and pass the ball directly?"

"Well, I think I'll choose the latter, I'm cold in my hand, and it's a waste of opportunity to throw again. Zhang Aimin said.

"You see, this is psychology, you didn't succeed in the first few times, and you shook your determination, a pitcher, the most afraid is that there is no such determination, a real marksman, even if the first ten times are lost, when the eleventh vacant time to receive a pass from a teammate, you should not hesitate to throw the ball, and he thinks in his heart, this ball is my throw, I am a marksman, this kind of attack is the best choice! There is no mistake!, this is the determination of a shooter!" Li Qicheng said.

"Well, Departure is right. At this time, Wei Ping also said, "Ordinary players, after losing three balls in a row, do not dare to shoot again, this is a common psychological state of players, but in basketball games, as long as it is the best opportunity, you must have to make a move, hesitation or determination to waver, can only make the game worse and worse!"

"Listening to the two instructors say this, I really want to understand something. Zhang Aimin nodded lightly.

"To be honest, it's really hard to do, especially when you're behind, as long as you're a normal person, there will be fluctuations in your heart. Wei Ping said.

"Well, Lao Wei is right, those who can do this, except for paranoia, are the top masters. Li Qicheng said.

"What's wrong with you, didn't you tell you to relax your mind, why can't you even hit an ordinary attack. Mi Zihui glared at Yang Yujia and Liu Tiange and said.

"Eh, I'm sorry, Zihui, I was in too much of a hurry to score points just now. Yang Yujia said.

"You're better, Yu Jia, Liu Tiange, your problem is very serious, I told you, your opponent is Guan Feixu, it's not a normal thing to fight, in front of him, you have to be opportunistic, you can't be forced" Mi Zihui said.

"Who said I can't beat him, I'll beat him today to show you!" Liu Tiange glared at Mi Zihui and said.

"Shut up! Basketball is not a one-person thing, haven't you heard this famous saying!" Mi Zihui said loudly to Liu Tiange.

"Cut!" Liu Tiange turned his head to the side and ignored her.

"Also, you all seem to have been led by the nose by Qingyuan High School, if you can't play a tactic once, as long as you have time, use a second tactic, there is no need to be singles like Qingyuan, we are a team with an overall style of play, not a singles team, use our shortcomings to scare each other's strengths, this is not death!" Mi Zihui looked at them and said.

"Hey, when you say that, it makes sense, big sister. Yu Fei thought for a while and said.

"Okay, let's change people next, replace Xiaofei from Pingli!" Mi Zihui said.

"Nani!" Yu Fei shouted in surprise, "Eldest sister, as far as I support you, they don't speak, you still change me!"

"Who made you talk so much...... Yang Zifeng and Liu Tiange both looked at Yu Fei with disdain.

"Eldest sister, don't, I fully support you!" Yu Fei looked at Mi Zihui with tears in his eyes.

"Stupid, don't you see that Qingyuan High School is assigned one by one in turns, now it's Tong Tulin, and then it's either Guan Feixu or Qin Long, Ai Ji doesn't attack, instead of letting you waste your physical strength on the court, it's better to let you come down!" Mi Zihui glared at Yu Fei and said.

"It's okay, eldest sister, I'm not afraid of being tired, the more physical strength I use, the more energetic I am!" Yu Fei said.

"That's not right, Xiao Fei, good steel has to be used on the blade!" Mi Zihui smiled and patted Yu Fei's shoulder, but Yu Fei could feel the murderous aura hidden in Mi Zihui's smiling face.

"Uh, good...... Okay!" Yu Fei said worriedly.

"Pingli, it's up to you next!" Mi Zihui said.

"Well, leave it to me!" Huang Pingli said.

On the side of the substitute area of Qingyuan High School, Liu Yunhai looked at his players with satisfaction.

"You work harder, try to drag the game into garbage time at the end of the second quarter!" Liu Yunhai said to his players.

"Coach, you think too much, do you still need to wait for the end of the second quarter, the middle of the second quarter should already be garbage time. Tong Tulin said.

"You're too pessimistic, in my opinion, by the end of the first quarter, they're done!" Zhang Lintie said. +

"Okay, then I'll set a goal for you now, if it is completed, a thousand yuan per person, that is, before the end of the second quarter, 5o points ahead of Changming, can you do it!" Liu Yunhai looked at them seriously and said.

"No problem!" Tong Tulin said excitedly.

"What about you, Feixu?" Liu Yunhai said to Guan Feixu, who was silent on the side.

"It doesn't matter, Coach, it's just a game for me. Guan Feixu said coldly.

"Coach, don't ask him, the target is Ji Zhenru of Tianhe High School, in his eyes, other opponents are garbage. Ai Ji said.

"That's right, the blow that guy surnamed Ji gave him was too big. Liu Yunhai couldn't help but think of last year's final.

"Playing against a team like Qingyuan High School and going to play against him will have the opposite effect. Cui Maixiang said while sitting in the stands.

"Oh, if you were the head coach of Changming, what method would you use?" asked Zhao Zheng.

"There is a way, it depends on whether Changming dares to use it. Cui Maixiang said.

The whistle sounded at the end of the timeout, and the players from both sides returned to the court.

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