No wonder the coach said that his rest time was only two minutes, it turned out that he had already known Ye Mingtian's ability. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The voice in his ears gradually calmed down, and the memories took Ling Hao back to a year ago.

Same place, different time. In the first game of the lower bracket, the Chinese middle school led by Ling Hao and Zhao Xin encountered obstruction from Cao Lian Middle School. This was the first year that Ling Hao and Zhao Xin joined the Chinese High School basketball team, but they were unfortunately eliminated by Tianshu Middle School in the first game.

The two sides played inextricably from the beginning of the game, and the score was always tight, and no one could pull away. Until the last two minutes before the end of the game, the two sides were still tied 60-60.

At this critical moment, the scoring guard of Cao Lian Middle School suddenly broke out, scoring 5 points in a row under the strict defense of the Chinese Middle School.

Li Hua called a timeout and arranged a new tactic according to the current situation. The result was good, and the Chinese secondary school relied on tactical cooperation to recover four points.

After Cao Lian Middle School missed the offense and was rebounded by Zhao Xin, there were only 10 seconds left. So this goal, it must be scored.

At the last moment, there was no timeout for both sides.

Ling Hao dribbled to the frontcourt, and a drop of sweat slipped from the corner of his eye. There was no time, Ling Hao shook off the defender with a few quick changes of direction, and on the other side, the scoring guard of the Chinese middle school ran out of the open space outside the three-point line with Zhao Xin's cover.

Ling Hao was overjoyed and wanted to pass the ball over, but suddenly there was a flower in front of him, and he actually passed the ball into the opponent's arms. At the same time, the final whistle sounded, and the Chinese middle school lost by 2 points.

The senior high school players wiped their tears, they struggled for three years in the Chinese middle school, but they still couldn't break through the predicament of the first round.

"Coach, I'm sorry. Ling Hao lowered his head, if it wasn't for his passing mistake just now, he might have won now.

Or, if he had done the whole thing, he might have made a layup by now.

"It's not your fault. Li Huaqiang endured not to show a sad expression, and said: "If it weren't for you, the game might have been out of suspense a long time ago." ”

"But..."

"Alright. Li Hua shouted: "I said it, it's not your fault, remember what I told you?"

Ling Hao nodded.

'You're a good player and with you, we'll be able to reach the final next year. ”

Having said that, the shadow caused by this game was still difficult for Ling Hao to let go of for a while. Since then, he has been strict with himself and has to do every move in place.

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"Your worst enemy right now is none other than yourself. You're scared, you're asking yourself not to make any mistakes, so you don't dare to dribble, you don't dare to pass. But on the basketball court, who hasn't made a mistake? It's normal to be stealed, and even the best players have been broken. But good players, after being tackled once, will play more aggressively and cautiously, find their shortcomings, and correct them. Instead of slumping from then on, I didn't even have the courage to dribble. As I said, you're a good player, and if you can overcome that fear in your heart and regain your confidence, you'll be able to improve your strength by at least a few notches. ”

The words that Li Hua had said kept ringing in Ling Hao's ears, and in the past two minutes, he recalled all the words that Li Hua had said to him. The coach is optimistic about himself, and the players are believing in themselves, how can they live up to their expectations?

Isn't it just dribbling? What's the big deal, there's a kind of break me again!

"That's right, there's nothing to be afraid of, isn't it just a few broken balls? It's good to come back, now is not the time to be depressed, it's not very close to the end of the game, who says we're going to lose." Ling Hao thought in his heart, ripped off the towel on his head, stood up and shouted, "Wait a minute, just leave it to me." ”

Seeing the familiar expression on Ling Hao's face, Zhao Xin smiled and patted his shoulder, and said with a smile: "This is what I know." ”

"Sorry to keep you waiting. Ling Hao grabbed Zhao Xin's arm and said with a smile, "I'm back." ”

Xiao Ling and Wen Hao looked at each other suspiciously, not understanding what they were talking about.

"Coach. Ling Hao looked at Li Hua, "Let me play." ”

Li Hua nodded with satisfaction and said, "I said, my vision will not be wrong." ”

"Toot!"

The timeout was over and the players from both sides were back on the field again. On the side of the Chinese Middle School, Ling Hao is on and Xu Zuoming is down. Li Jie is up, Yun Feng is down. Thunderstorm Middle School, on the other hand, is unchanged.

Seeing that it was Ling Hao again, Chen Qingyin Coke, and dribbled in front of him again and provoked: "Eh? Why are you again, do you want to come up and be cut off by me again?" You are really a good person, help me brush the data." ”

Ling Hao smiled back and quickly stepped forward to copy the ball. Seize the opportunity to get on, there is nothing to hesitate about, and the opposite side is not a god, and it is impossible to guarantee that the ball will not be broken.

Chen Qingyin only saw a black shadow flashing in front of him, and the ball in his hand was gone. Don't think about it, it must have been cut off by Ling Hao, and Chen Qingyin, who reacted, immediately followed behind Ling Hao.

The gap between the two sides is less than one meter, and if a dragon is a dragon, it is likely to be a big hat. Ling Hao was not so stupid, and when he ran to the three-point line, he made an emergency stop to get rid of Chen Qingyin's entanglement.

At this time, Tang Xuehui had already returned to the left side of the high post to defend, while Zhao Xin ran to the basket from the other side, but Ling Hao hit the ground in the direction of Tang Xuehui.

Seeing this, Chen Qingyin smiled, "Haha, are you stupid, this can be passed on wrongly." ”

Ling Hao smirked.

And Tang Xuehui had already stretched out his hands with a smile, waiting for the ball to bounce over.

But at this moment, something happened that surprised everyone, when the ball touched the ground, it didn't bounce in the direction of Tang Xuehui, but in the direction of Zhao Xin.

"What!" Tang Xuehui was still shocked, only to hear a loud "bang!" sound, Zhao Xin had already completed a two-handed clasp.

"Ah!!" Zhao Xin roared angrily and said to Ling Hao: "It's been a long time since I received a pass like yours, it's really happy." ”

On the sidelines, Li Hua smiled and said softly: "Well, that's right, why don't you use this ability." Even if you fail, it's okay, which shows that there is still room for improvement. ”

And Yun Feng was also quite interested in Ling Hao's pass, and hurriedly asked his teammates next to him, but they only shook their heads and said, "We don't know, we only joined the basketball team last summer, and we have never seen Lao Hei pass the ball like this." ”

"Oh. Yun Feng had no choice but to walk away angrily.

On the other side, in the bench of Thunderstorm Middle School, Ye Mingtian was also stunned by Ling Hao's pass, "What happened just now, why did the route of the pass change?"

"You're wrong. "The night watch is another scheming look.

"Am I wrong?" Ye Mingtian wondered, "Dad, where did I go wrong, did the route of the pass change, otherwise the ball shouldn't have bounced into Xue Hui's arms?"

"If I say you're wrong, you're wrong, where is all this nonsense. The night guard scolded, and then said, "His passing route has not changed, but he passed it on purpose, or in fact, that is his real passing route." ”

Ye Mingtian shook his head and said, "I don't understand, so how did he do it?"