The beginning is just the beginning of a long game, and whether the opening game is good or bad does not have much impact on a game. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info after all, how many examples are backward at the beginning and winning in the end. Therefore, a good start can only show that the opening feeling is good, and what really determines the outcome is the performance of the whole game.

After taking a 7-2 lead, the Chinese High School slackened its defense.

Seizing the loophole in the defense of the Chinese Middle School, Zheng Wei directly accelerated past Ling Hao and made a layup.

"Defend yourself, don't leak people!" Seeing Zheng Wei's easy layup, Ling Hao hurriedly reminded his teammates not to be distracted.

In front of a strong team like Ryoma Middle School, every point is crucial, and every point is worth sacrificing for it.

After Ling Hao broke through, he couldn't shoot in the face of defense, and Zhao Xin under the basket rose into the air in the fierce hand-to-hand combat and grabbed this frontcourt rebound.

"Guard against him. Seeing that Zhao Xin was about to shoot strongly, Zheng Wei immediately shouted at Chen Shui.

"Smack!"

"Toot!"

Chen Shui's jump height was not enough, and he didn't shoot the ball, but hit Zhao Xin's hand.

Disturbed by external forces, Zhao Xin's gesture deformed, and the basketball also fell out of his hand.

"White 0, shooting foul. The referee shouted as he gestured.

"Come on. Ling Hao patted Zhao Xin's arm.

"Hmm. Zhao Xin walked to the free throw line and stood up, and the referee passed the ball to him.

After a few slaps on the spot, Zhao Xin threw the ball out in a soft posture.

"Whew!", the first penalty was struck.

With the first goal on the net, Zhao Xin's confidence also increased greatly, and he knew from the moment he shot the second ball that this goal would definitely go in.

"Hmmm. ”

The score was 9:4, and the Chinese middle school was still 5 points ahead.

If these two free throws are counted, the Chinese middle school opened with 5 shots, and there is nothing to say about the good hand.

In contrast, the feeling of Ryoma Middle School is a little bad, Fang Le recalculated, and came out of the inside line to catch the ball and shoot three-pointers, but the "dangdang" is still iron, and the three-point shot is already 3 shots and 0 hits.

Fang Le is a little out of shape, but Ge Ya's dominance on the inside line is really speechless. With his super sense of rebounding, the moment Fang Le shot, he judged where the basketball might fall, grabbed it first, and grabbed the offensive rebound again.

"Ge Ya!" Seeing that Zhao Xin and Wen Hao wanted to wrap up Ge Ya, Zhang Ke immediately ran over to answer.

Ge Ya found Zhang Ke through the crack and passed the ball over.

Zhang Ke stretched out his hand to catch the ball, but at this moment, a "black" hand suddenly came out from behind him and took the ball away.

By the time Zhang Ke reacted and looked back, Yun Feng had already run to the front court with the ball.

Zheng Wei struggled to catch up behind Yun Feng, but in the end, he couldn't catch up, so he directly slowed down and ran slowly, watching Yun Feng go to the basket and score the ball.

The score is 11:4.

"This kid is a bit fast. Zheng Wei thought that he was already running fast, but he didn't expect that even Yun Feng, who was running with the ball, couldn't catch up.

"My bad. Zhang Ke blamed himself, he was negligent just now, and he was accidentally pulled out by Yun Feng.

"Guard against him!" Fang Le's tone was very heavy, obviously dissatisfied with Zhang Ke's mistake.

"Understood!"

Although Fang Le is now 3 shots and 0 hits, he doesn't feel good, but Ren Yan doesn't dare to take it lightly, as soon as Fang Le passes the half, he sticks it up, and he doesn't want to give Fang Le the opportunity to connect the ball.

Ren Yan's close defense did bring Fang Le a little trouble, he ran back and forth three or four times before receiving the ball.

Fang Le didn't have a chance to catch the ball, so Zheng Wei put the ball to the basket and gave it to Ge Ya.

In the previous offense, Geya showed excellent rebounding ability. And now, he's going to show what he's capable of scoring.

Facing Wen Hao, who was thinner than himself, Ge Ya directly turned around and slashed back, arched all the way to the basket and turned around to hit the board.

The score is 11:6, more than four minutes away, Ryoma Middle School can be said to be Geya carrying it alone, not only to attack and grab rebounds, but also to defend with all his might. And Fang Le, but he still hasn't fired yet, and it won't be good to go on like this.

Just when something happened to the audience because of Fang Le, he suddenly came with a cold arrow. first stole Ling Hao's pass on the defensive end, and then when he dribbled to the frontcourt, he made a direct stop-and-go jump shot outside the three-point line. The rhythm of this shot was very good, and the strength and angle of the shot were just right.

"Huh!"

What a crisp sound, Fang Le finally fired outside the three-point line.

"Good~~~!!"

If it doesn't make a sound, it has been a blockbuster, and as soon as Fang Le scored three points, the fans of Longma Middle School immediately cheered excitedly.

With a score of 11:9, it seems that the Chinese middle school has been pressing Ryoma Middle School in the opening game, but it only gave the lead by 2 points, and there are 5 minutes left in the first quarter.

"Sure enough, you can't let him go. Ren Yan's tone was a little helpless, he was only half a step slower than Fang Le, so he could only watch the other party throw the ball in.

Maybe Lian Zhong's momentum was extinguished by Fang Le's three points, Ling Hao broke through and divided the ball, Wen Hao's mid-range shot under the point guard unfortunately hit the iron, and the rebound was accepted by Chen Shui.

"Hey!" Zheng Wei wanted to get the ball, and immediately began to launch a fast attack.

The defensive foothold of the Chinese middle school was not stable, Zheng Wei suddenly rushed in and stirred up, completely tearing the inside line, and Ge Yakong cut to the basket to catch the ball and dunk successfully.

The score was 11:11, and with 4:07 left in the first quarter, Ryoma Middle School tied the score, and the two sides returned to the same running line.

"Toot!" Seeing that the rhythm of these attacks and defenses was a little chaotic, Li Hua hurriedly called a timeout.

But this timeout didn't have much effect, coming back on the offensive end, when Ling Hao made a layup, the ball was cut off by Fang Le, and a long pass was made to Zhang Ke, who was about to go down, who received the ball and scored a layup.

Fang Le's three points were like a sharp sword, cutting through the defense of the Chinese middle school. The Chinese middle school, which did not stop the bleeding in time, immediately continued to bleed, and in just two minutes, it was beaten 8:0 by Longma Middle School.

By the time Yun Feng hit his solo step-back jumper, the Chinese middle school was already trailing by six points at 13:19, and there were only two minutes left on the clock.

"Bring up the speed. ”

On the sidelines, Li Hua raised his voice and shouted. After these few minutes of observation, Li Hua knew that the Chinese Middle School was not the opponent of Longma Middle School in front of the positional battle, and only by playing a fast pace could it be possible to catch up with the score again.

As soon as Ling Hao heard Li Hua's request to play fast, he immediately sped up the speed of dribbling, and the five players from the Chinese middle school immediately rushed in tacit understanding.

"Whew!", Ling Hao just dribbled to the front court, and immediately passed a spin ball to Zhao Xin.

Chen Shui, who saw the spinning ball for the first time, was also stupidly deceived, and reached out to catch the ball, and when he reacted, Zhao Xin had already dunked with both hands under the basket.

What is amazing is that the attack of the Chinese middle school from the start of the dribble in the backcourt to the goal of the ball took only 8 seconds before and after.

"This tactic is..." Fang Le's eyebrows suddenly tightened.