Chapter Seventy-Six: The Outbreak of Cao Lian Middle School
If the first quarter is played, Cao Lian Middle School still has a little hope of winning. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 Info That hope was completely shattered after the second quarter.
The people present, whether they were players from Cao Lian Middle School or Chinese Middle School, clearly knew that it was garbage time, and Cao Lian Middle School could not create any miracles.
"Hey!" the coach of Cao Lian Middle School slumped into a chair in the locker room in a dejected manner, "We lost." ”
And the players in Cao Lian Middle School lowered their heads one by one, not letting others see the sad, desperate, and lost expressions on their faces.
"But it's okay, so there's no pressure, and there are still two quarters to go, so you can enjoy the fun of playing." ”
And in the locker room of the Chinese Middle School, there was a joyful atmosphere.
Li Hua has nothing to say about the performance of the second team, but the way the second team plays is really something that Li Hua doesn't like. Just like the Pistons back then, this kind of rough and dirty style of play can indeed bring victory and glory to the team. But what brings more is a bad reputation, despised and spurned by all the players.
As the coach of the team, Li Hua naturally didn't want his team to be notorious. But he is not against the second team's style of play, sometimes if you want to win, you have to be a little more violent, and victory can also make up for all the gaps.
Soon, the halftime break was over, and the players from both sides were back on the field again.
The Chinese middle school has made some adjustments, Ling Hao is on and down, Zhao Xin is down, and inspirational is down. With so many points ahead of the team, the two main players of the team were dispatched, and the Chinese Middle School obviously didn't want to give Cao Lian Middle School even a one-in-10,000 chance.
"Drop!" the third quarter began.
Guo Feng took Chen Yong's serve, took a deep breath on the spot, and then dribbled forward in a hurry. He is in a calm mood now, and he doesn't care about winning or losing, because the result is already in front of him. So now he just wants to play the rest of the time and enjoy the joy that basketball brings him.
Other Cao Lian Middle School players are thinking the same as him at the moment, abandoning the victory and losing and enjoying the game.
"Defend me!" Ling Hao shouted at his teammates behind him.
"Zhongyu!" Guo Feng shouted, and when Lei Zhongyu turned his head, he passed the ball to him.
Lei Zhongyu received the ball outside the three-point line of the right arc, and saw that Ren Yan was one step away from him, so he decisively threw the ball, and the ball flew in the air for a period of time and then fell into the basket accurately.
In this regard, Lei Zhongyu could only shake his head helplessly and scolded: "Grass, when I wanted you to enter just now, I just didn't enter, but now I just voted for it." ”
"Good !!" saw the ball, and the bench of Cao Lian Middle School instantly cheered, and they no longer thought about any games at the moment, they just wanted to enjoy the game.
"Isn't it just a goal, and you still have to lose anyway, why are you so excited? Li Jie wondered.
"Li Jie!" Zhao Xin winked at Li Jie, Li Jie immediately understood, and slipped to the right bottom line with Zhao Xin's blocking.
"The bottom line is leaking!" Wen Hong, who was blocked by Zhao Xin, knew that something was wrong and immediately shouted.
"Ahh
Ling Hao glanced at Li Jie, threw the ball up, and landed to the right side of the basket impartially. Li Jie jumped to receive the ball from the right, moved to the left in the air, and a lever dodged Chen Yong's block, and the ball grazed the board. A classic action, and that's it.
"Good ball!!" Xu Zuoming shouted excitedly.
"Li Jie is so handsome!!" In the audience, a student from a Chinese middle school shouted. Looking at him like that, he is obviously Li Jie's classmate.
Driven by him, other students also shouted, "Li Jie!! Li Jie!! Li Jie !!"
"Run!" Xu Jing picked up the ball and shouted before he reached the boundary.
"It's !! here," Guo Feng waved his hand in the front court.
Xu Jing jumped directly out of bounds and threw the ball forward hard. Guo Feng received the ball and immediately went to the basket, and there were two people in front of him, Ling Hao and Ren Yan.
"The seat is vacant!! Wen Hong avoided Ling Hao and Ren Yan's sight along the border and slipped under the basket smoothly.
Hearing Wen Hong's voice, Guo Feng's mind spun quickly, and passed the ball to Wen Hong from what he thought was the best route. Wen Hong quickly wiped the board, and the ball successfully went into the basket.
"Defend back!" Wen Hong shouted, clapped his hands with Guo Feng, and quickly ran back to the backcourt.
"Slow down, play our rhythm!" Ling Hao commanded, Cao Lian Middle School had already played a fast pace, they couldn't follow the rhythm of Cao Lian Middle School, then they would be in a passive low position.
Ling Hao patiently dribbled the ball on the outside, looking for the right moment. 10 seconds passed, and seeing that the players from the Chinese Middle School still did not run out of the empty space, Ling Hao dribbled the ball and began to attack. First a few slow-motion changes, then a sudden acceleration of the crotch dribble, while the body swayed.
Seeing that he couldn't keep up with Ling Hao's rhythm, Guo Feng immediately consciously retreated.
Seeing this, Ling Hao switched the ball to his right hand behind his back, and then smashed it forward.
Guo Feng saw Ling Hao throw the ball out, and his intuition thought that Ling Hao had passed the ball to someone. But when I turned around, I saw that no one was holding the ball in my hand. Look at Ling Hao again, there is no ball.
"Where's the ball?" Guo Feng was dumbfounded.
"Stop him!" Xu Jing yelled at Guo Feng.
"Who to prevent?" Guo Feng was speechless, he didn't know who the ball was, how could he defend it?
"Of course it's to prevent me!" Ling Hao smiled confidently, and the ball didn't know when it appeared in his hand again. And he was ready to shoot, pushing the ball up from chest height, and the ball drew a high parabola, and finally fell into the basket, without even touching the net.
It turned out that Ling Hao deliberately smashed the ball to the ground with a spin ball when he passed the ball just now, and the ball quickly rebounded back into his own hands after hitting the ground, and then he quickly hid the ball behind him with both hands. And Guo Feng always thought that Ling Hao had passed the ball out, so he ignored Ling Hao. If he had looked closely, he would have seen the flaws.
There is no doubt that Ling Hao's way of playing Guo Feng will be a classic.
"Sorry, my bad. Guo Feng blamed himself.
"Dribble. Wen Hong patted Guo Feng and asked him to receive the serve.
"Hold steady!" Chen Yong shouted, reaching for the ball on the inside.
Guo Feng hoisted the ball to him, he received the ball and steadied it, and then began to play Shaosa. Sausa put his left hand on his waist to prevent him from moving easily to the basket, while his right hand reached for the ball from time to time.
Unfortunately, none of this happened, Chen Yong turned around after reaching the three-second zone, and threw the ball with a hook hand on his shoulder.
The start of the third quarter can be unexpected, although the score did not shrink, but it did not widen, and this is what everyone was surprised by. Because according to what they thought, the beginning of the third quarter must have been one-sided, and it was basically the showtime of the Chinese middle school. Although the Chinese Middle School did perform very well, Cao Lian Middle School also made a successful counterattack, and it seems that the strength of the two teams is like a match.
And this situation also continued until the end of the game. Throughout the second half, the Chinese middle school scored 48 points. And Cao Lian Middle School also scored 46 points, only two points less than the Chinese Middle School, compared with the first half, it was like two people. If it hadn't been for their poor performance in the first half, it would have been hard to say.
As for the unexpected outbreak of Cao Lian Middle School in the second half, the people of the Chinese Middle School were also puzzled.