Chapter Ninety-Six: The Chinese Open Fire (2)

"Toot!"

Seeing that the momentum was not right, Wolf Warrior Middle School hurriedly called a timeout. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Everyone did a great job. Zhao Xin clapped his hands and shouted to the returning soldiers.

The small lineup of the Chinese middle school received an immediate effect as soon as it came on the court, and the difference was erased four minutes into the second quarter.

"Yun Feng. Shao Sa came over and beat Yun Feng's chest and said, "That dragon layup just now was too handsome." ”

"It should. Yun Feng in the game, not as shy as usual, replied proudly.

"You seem to have gotten worse lately. Qin Yu smiled in Yun Feng's ear.

"Of course. Yun Feng was not polite at all.

"Ahem!" Li Hua cleared his throat and waited for the players to surround themselves before he began to arrange the next tactics on the tactical board.

The timeout time is the time when the coaches of the two teams have made moves.

Lin Wenwen's small mouth closed quickly, arranging the most suitable tactics according to the current form.

"Leng Yan, Xu Xuan, you two will go first. ”

"Why?" Regarding Lin Wenwen's decision, Xu Xuan was rarely puzzled.

Leng Yan was silent for a while, and finally sat down in his chair.

Lin Wenwen's lips were closed, and she didn't intend to explain. But with Xu Xuan's IQ, he quickly understood.

"Toot!"

After the pause, the Chinese middle school still had a small lineup, and it seemed that it wanted to take the opportunity to pull the score away.

On the other hand, Wolf Warrior Middle School replaced Leng Yan and Xu Xuan, and the two 1.96 meters tall were replaced, No. 14 and No. 21, who seemed to want to attack the inside.

Li Hua was a little surprised by the sudden change in formation of Wolf Warrior Middle School, he looked at Lin Wenwen and thought, "This woman is not simple." ”

Leng Yan was not there, Liu Bing assumed the responsibility of controlling the ball, and it took 4 seconds to advance to the front court after receiving the serve.

Ling Hao wanted to repeat the old trick and lock Liu Bing up, but he took a step ahead and channeled the ball into the inside.

In the battle for the inside, there were three tall Wolf Warriors who had a clear advantage, and one inside penetrated the ball to score.

Although the goal was scored, the three tall men of Wolf Warrior Middle School were all led to the basket, Wen Hao picked up the ball and shouted, "Hurry up!"

In the blink of an eye, the four players of the Chinese Middle School were already on standby in the front court, and the ball also spanned the half court and fell smoothly into Xiao Ling's hands.

Liu Bing and Sun Min, who successfully returned to the defense, were really a little powerless in the face of the four-line fast attack of the Chinese Middle School. Xiao Ling passed the ball to Yun Feng, although Yun Feng made a tough layup, although he didn't score, he took the defender away, and Xiao Ling, who followed up, easily made a basket.

"It's none of my business again. After the ball was issued, Wen Hao stood in the backcourt to watch the play, and even saved the strength to defend.

"You three stupid, don't crowd them all into the inside. Liu Bing dribbled to the front court and shouted angrily at the three men. As long as the three of them only had one back defense just now, the fast attack of the Chinese middle school would definitely not be able to succeed.

The three people who were scolded by Liu Bing did not speak on the surface, but it can be seen from the active action of grabbing the position that they are eager to prove themselves.

"Liu Bing!" Sun Min ran out to ask for the ball.

Liu Bing passed the ball to him, and he stepped aside.

Sun Min faced Ren Yan, took a tentative step with his right foot, and then accelerated to the right, using his body all the way into the inside line, and scored the ball in the physical confrontation.

Ren Yan was pushed back several steps by Sun Min's last blow, touching his chest that was still aching, and couldn't help but sigh that being strong was good.

"Back to defense!" Liu Bing shouted, and he had already retreated to the three-point line in the backcourt.

This time, the return defense of Wolf Warrior Middle School was very timely, and seeing that the fast attack could not be achieved, Ling Hao controlled the ball and obediently started a positional battle.

With the double cover of Wen Hao and Yun Feng, Ren Yandou came out to catch the ball, and raised his hand to face Sun Min's pounce defense for another three points, and Sun Min's hand that did not cover the ball directly put Ren Yan to the ground.

"Toot!" The referee's whistle blew at the same time as the ball went in.

"Good!"

The bench at the Chinese middle school erupted in cheers, and Zhao Xin waved his towel excitedly.

"Wow!", this 3 plus 1, also ignited the audience's emotions again.

After the goal was scored, Ren Yan also smiled. The feeling of the past is coming back little by little. He stood up and looked at Sun Min, thinking that it was good to have a body, but the most important thing was technique.

And Ren Yan's eyes seemed to be full of provocation in Sun Min's eyes, so he couldn't help but clench his fists.

With the penalty shot, the score of the two sides was fixed at 39:37, and the Chinese middle school finally took the lead for the first time in the game.

In the following time, the Chinese middle school opened fire completely, first Yun Feng and Xiao Ling each hit a three-pointer, then Ling Hao broke through the toss and made a successful throw, and then used his signature move to turn around and hit a backward jumper in three steps with his back to the basket. In just two minutes, the Chinese High School played 10-0 and extended the difference to 12 points.

However, the attack of the Chinese middle school was not over, and when the Wolf Warrior Middle School scored 4 points in a row and narrowed the gap to 8 points, Wen Hao on the inside line also began to break out. After receiving the ball, a shooting feint shook Yang Chen, and when he hit the inside line, another shooting feint shook off the No. 14 who came to make up for the defense, and he swayed two people in succession and dunked with one hand.

"Ah!!" Wen Hao hung on the basket with one arm, roaring as if venting.

Back on the defensive end, Wen Hao's suffocating close defense caused the inexperienced Yang Chen to make a mistake. Yun Feng stole a dragon and rushed to the front court, and when he reached the basket, he suddenly stopped, making Liu Bing, who was following him jump up.

"Huh. Yun Feng smiled, jumped up and stretched his arm straight, letting Liu Bing's big hand that was originally going to block his shot hit his arm.

"Beep!" the referee's whistle sounded in time.

Yun Feng's control was very good, not only successfully deceived the foul, but also allowed himself not to lose his center of gravity. So, the goal was scored smoothly.

The score was 51:41 with two minutes left.

Yun Feng, who felt hot, unexpectedly missed the free throw, and was rebounded by Yang Chen.

"Toot!" Wolf Warrior called a timeout, apparently not wanting to just give up the section.

And after the pause, Xu Xuan replaced Yang Chen and returned to the game.

The effect of Xu Xuan's return can be described as blowing chaff, scoring 6 points in a minute, narrowing the gap to only 4 points.

In response, Chinese secondary schools also responded. Ling Hao dribbled past Liu Bing and distributed the ball to Yun Feng on the outside in front of Sun Min.

Yun Feng received the ball and deceived No. 21 with a shooting feint, instantly hit the inside line, and skillfully handed the ball to Wen Hao from the human slit.

Wen Hao's shooting feint shook off the last barrier, turned around and hit the board.

In the last 30 seconds, Wolf Warrior Middle School missed the shot, leaving 10 seconds for the Chinese Middle School.

Yun Feng grabbed the rebound and rushed to the front court, passing the ball to Ren Yan, who was ready to go. The latter catches the ball and throws it with a fiery touch.

"Drop!"

"Huh!"