Chapter 101: The Chinese Run and Bomb (3)
"Captain, what are we going to do then?"
Faced with the run-and-bomb tactics of the Chinese middle school, Zhang Ke eagerly wanted to know how to fight next. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
"What else can I do. Fang Le replied with an unfathomable smile and said, "Just fight like this, I want to see how good they can run." ā
"Toot!" the second quarter began.
Chinese Middle School is still the starting lineup, and it seems that it wants to continue to run and bomb, and Ryoma Middle School is also coping with the starting lineup.
How good a Chinese middle school can run, Fang Le quickly saw it.
After Zhang Ke missed a long-distance shot, except for Zhao Xin, who was responsible for grabbing rebounds, and Ling Hao, who was responsible for controlling the ball, stayed, the other three people had already run to the middle line.
This is a very bold move, and if Zhao Xin fails to protect the rebound, they will face the dilemma of the opponent playing more and less. So if you don't have 100% certainty, you won't do it. But now that they have done it, it shows that they think Zhao Xin will definitely be able to grab this rebound.
And the result was indeed as they expected, Zhao Xin took the first step to get to the position, grabbed the rebound in front of Chen Shui and Ge Ya, and immediately passed it to Ling Hao.
As soon as Ling Hao received the ball, he immediately flew to the front court like a string off the bow. Ge Ya and Chen Shui, who had time to return to the defense because they were fighting for rebounds, were left behind, and a favorable situation of 4 to 3 was formed in the front court.
Fang Le and Zhang Ke glanced at each other, tacitly retreated to the inner line, and did not let go of the shot. Zheng Wei roamed around on the outside, ready to disrupt the last shot.
Since Longma Middle School wanted to let themselves shoot, they didn't want to have nothing to do, and the three fast-breaking players quickly settled on the outside, waiting for Ling Hao's pass.
Ling Hao's mind spun quickly, and he glanced at Yun Feng with his eyes. Zheng Wei thought that Ling Hao would pass the ball to him, so he ran to the left with Yun Feng. After Zheng Wei left, Ling Hao immediately passed the ball to Ren Yan, who was standing in his most comfortable position.
Each shooter will have their own point with the highest shooting percentage, and Ren Yan's favorite shooting position is outside the three-point line on the right wing.
Catch the ball, stand firm, bend your knees, raise your hands, jump, face the basket, and shoot. Ren Yan's movements were very smooth, and finally the ball fell smoothly into the basket.
"Okay!" Wen Hao raised his hands and cheered, but his feet did not stop, and he ran back to the backcourt to defend as soon as possible.
Yu Licheng: "Teacher Hai, the rhythm of the Chinese middle school has been a bit fast in the past few minutes, and the battle will end within 10 seconds." ā
Wu Hai: "They want to use fast pace to disrupt the opponent's defense, that is, run and bomb tactics. ā
"Running Ā·Ā·Ā·Ā·Ā·Ā·" Yu Licheng originally wanted to ask what the run-and-bomb tactics were, but he thought that he shouldn't ask this kind of question in his identity, so he took the words back and said again: "That's right, the run-and-bomb tactics of the Chinese middle school are really good, look, now it's 3 points ahead, hehehe." ā
Yu Licheng wanted to use laughter to hide his embarrassment that he didn't know what the run-and-bomb tactics were, but the audience with sharp ears had already heard the clue, and they couldn't help but think: How did this kid become a commentator?
If the mute function is now available, they will not hesitate to press the mute when they see it, and it is more interesting to listen to the sound of goals and irons from the basketball court, and the shouts of the players than to listen to the commentator.
It's like working with a Chinese middle school, the faster they are, the slower Ryoma Middle School will be.
The basketball is slowly transmitted on the outside, and the movements of the players seem to be slow.
Wen Hao, who was brought up the speed, watched the ball slowly fly in front of him, and wanted to break the ball very much, but Ge Ya was able to catch the ball one step in advance, and it was really only a little faster, almost a finger's distance. Angry, he wanted to scold: Can you hurry up?
But Ryoma Middle School's slow style of play still has an effect, after a few transmissions of the ball, Fang Le suddenly accelerated unsociably after receiving the ball, and instantly gave Ren Yan, who was half a beat slower to react, and made a layup with one hand.
Zhao Xin quickly sent out a throw-in, and the others couldn't wait to run.
Ling Hao received the ball and found that the opponent's attention was on him, so he deliberately slowed down the speed of the dribble.
Seeing that Ling Hao slowed down, and there were still three people from the Chinese Middle School who didn't arrive at the front, Longma Middle School also slowed down the speed of returning to the defense.
"Wow!" "Bang!"
Everything came so suddenly, and before the audience could react, the attack of the Chinese middle school was already over.
"Wow... ļ¼ļ¼ļ¼ā
When the audience understood what had happened, they couldn't help but cheer.
Just a few seconds ago, Ling Hao threw the ball directly into the air at the position of the middle line, and the ball flew accurately to the empty inside line of Ryoma Middle School. At this time, Wen Hao, who sneaked under the basket from the right wing, jumped up to catch the ball with both hands and dunked it into the basket. A beautiful half-court empty catch, and that's it.
The Chinese middle school thought that Ryoma Middle School would take its time as before, so the speed of returning to the defense was a little slower than before. And just like that, let Fang Le catch the ball and speed up, leaving the three people behind.
But the rest of the Ryoma Middle School has not yet joined the attack, and the front court is now 1 to 2, and the situation looks to be in favor of the Chinese Middle School.
Knowing how terrible Fang Le's shooting was, Ling Hao and Yun Feng did not choose to retract the inside line, but stepped forward to force Fang Le.
When it comes to ball control skills, Fang Le is not lost to any good point guard. In the joint pressing of Ling Hao and Yun Feng, Fang Le simply dribbled the ball out, and made a drift shot at a 45-degree angle on the right side.
"When!" The previous actions are all very handsome, but unfortunately the final shot did not go in, making those actions give people a flashy feeling.
Fang Le's shot missed, and Ling Hao grabbed the rebound and immediately switched.
This time, the players of Longma Middle School have returned to the defense in time, and Chen Shui is already protecting the inner line, and the audience is interested in seeing how the Chinese Middle School will end the battle in 10 seconds this time.
And the Chinese middle school did not disappoint them, with the cover of his teammates, Ren Yan cut out in an S-shaped running position, and the empty position was bloody for three points. The offensive time was still only 8 seconds.
"Wow... ļ¼ļ¼ļ¼ā
This goal once again ignited the passion of the audience.
The score was 25:21, and the score difference came to 4 points unconsciously.
And in the following time, the Chinese middle school really showed the horror of the run-and-bomb tactics. Driven by Ling Hao, the others tore apart the defense of the inside line of Ryoma Middle School again and again through continuous rapid running.
Ling Hao also took the opportunity to send a lot of wonderful passes, the most exciting of which was that Ling Hao broke through to the basket, attracted Zheng Wei and Ge Ya, and passed the ball to Zhao Xin, who followed up, without looking at people, to help him take off and dunk.
"Toot!"
By the time Ryoma called the first timeout, the score had become 35:25, and there was still half of the second quarter.