Before the fourth quarter began, Zhao Yanqiang, the coach of Longyou Middle School, called Zhang Cheng and Wang Hao to his side, spread out the tactical board, and said solemnly: "The score difference is only 10 points, which is also something I didn't expect." Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info But it doesn't matter, there is still a quarter of time, we still have a lead, just now we were just caught off guard by An Yi No. 1 Middle School, wait a while, let's play hard, we will definitely win. ”

"Hmm. Wang Hao and the others nodded.

In fact, it is true that the sudden outbreak of Anyi No. 1 Middle School caught Longyou Middle School a little off guard, and it didn't adjust for a while, so it was beaten 12:2.

This does not mean that Longyou Middle School is inferior to Anyi No. 1 Middle School, in fact, Longyou Middle School is very powerful, as long as they adjust their mentality, it is unrealistic for Anyi No. 1 Middle School to want to chase scores like this.

Seeing that the players under him had recovered their fighting spirit, and their fighting spirit was awe-inspiring, Zhao Yanqiang breathed a sigh of relief and began to arrange tactics: "Wait a while....."

Anyi No. 1 Middle School here.

Lu Fuyang's heart was full of relief, he knew that from this moment on, his players had finally adapted to this oppressive anger on the field. After this game, if they encounter this kind of away again, they will be fine, and they will not be as helpless and formless as in the first half.

A group of substitutes stepped forward one by one to high-five Chen Feng and a few others, Xu Meng smiled and handed Chen Feng a few waters, encouraging a few people.

After a few people rested for a while, Lu Fuyang spread out the tactical board and began to lay out tactics: "Although we chased 16 points in one breath just now, this was also because we were caught off guard by beating Longyou Middle School, and most of them will get used to it after a while, and the fourth quarter is not so easy to play." He paused and said with a smile: "But don't be nervous, play at your own level, believe in yourself, we will definitely win." ”

Several people nodded heavily, full of ambition.

Lu Fuyang began to arrange tactics and clarified the responsibilities of several people on the court, which was nothing more than letting Chen Feng and Yu Qian attack more, others pay attention to defense, Shi Xiaomeng protected the rebounding ball, and then put away the tactical board, clapped his hands, and motioned for a few people to come on the court.

In the audience, thousands of spectators were all in high spirits, staring at the stadium without blinking, and the difference was only 10 points, and it was unknown who would win and who would lose.

At the same time, the city of Anui.

"The difference is only 10 points, can Anyi No. 1 Middle School catch up and overtake the score and win this game?"

"It's only 10 points, I believe Chen Feng and they will definitely be able to catch up, and there is still a quarter to go, they will definitely be able to reverse. "In Anyi No. 1 Middle School, many people began to cheer for the school team.

Not far away, the principal was staring at the TV screen in his office, and he finally saw the hope of winning.

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Zhejiang Province, Provincial Sports Center.

"Good shot!"

Zhang Cheng used his flexible footsteps to shake off Shi Xiaomeng on the inside, and when he pulled it up, it was a violent dunk, which pulled the basket seriously out of shape.

This dunk stabilized the position of Longyou Middle School, and also relieved the audience who had been beaten by a wave of 12:2 in Anyi No. 1 Middle School, and they stood up and cheered loudly.

"Hmph. Shi Xiaomeng snorted, a little annoyed, his experience was still a little lacking, and his footsteps under the basket couldn't keep up with Zhang Cheng.

"It's fine. Yu Qian took out the style that a captain should have, patted Shi Xiaomeng's shoulder, and said with a domineering smile: "Wait for him to be returned." ”

"Hmm. Shi Xiaomeng nodded and began to run to the front.

Ye Yiming advanced with the ball, and after half time, he didn't stick to the ball at all, and quickly passed the ball to Chen Feng. He's not a playmaker in this system, he's tasked with holding the ball and passing it to Chen Feng while he looks for open spots outside the three-point line and waits for opportunities.

To a certain extent, the organizer of Anyi No. 1 Middle School is Chen Feng, who can rush and pass and throw, and the attack is best launched from him.

"Xiao Meng. Chen Feng shouted at the inside, Shi Xiaomeng quickly came out to block and dismantle, Chen Feng accelerated into the inside, but did not shoot, but attracted the opponent's defense and distributed the ball to the outside.

On the outside, Yu Qian took the ball, because Chen Feng's breakthrough made Longyou Middle School shrink the defensive line, so Yu Qian, who was standing outside the three-point line, was two meters empty in front of him. He grinned, received the ball comfortably, and then jumped up easily, shaking his wrist, and the whole action was done in one go.

"Huh!"

Ball in, three points!

On the sidelines, Zhao Yanqiang, the coach of Longyou Middle School, frowned, he scored a two-point on his side, and when he came over, he immediately returned a three-point, and the difference not only did not widen, but narrowed by one point.

Thinking of this, Zhao Yanqiang gestured to Wang Hao and the others on the court, signaling that they must pay attention to defending the outside three-point.

It's a pity that everyone in Anyi No. 1 Middle School is high-spirited at this time, not to mention Chen Feng, the three-point king, as well as Yu Qian and Ye Yiming, these are all three-point shots. What's more, Chen Feng and Yu Qian are both breakthrough masters, constantly breaking through the ball, creating a lot of three-point opportunities for their teammates.

Anyi No. 1 Middle School is indeed hot, with an amazing three-point shooting rate, and several three-pointers hit in succession, which scared Longyou Middle School to call a timeout.

Zhao Yanqiang instructed his players for a while, mainly to let them pay attention to guarding against three-point shots, so that the opponent can score a two-point is not terrible, it is a big deal, let's also score one, anyway, we have a lead, so it is a win.

But if you make the opponent's three-point shooting crazy, it will be troublesome, the point difference will get smaller and smaller, and the pressure on your side will get bigger and bigger.

Under the advantages of one and the other, maybe it may really be reversed by Anyi No. 1 Middle School.

"Toot ......"

The whistle blows, and the timeout ends.

After Longyou Middle School returned to the court, it did strengthen the defense of the outside three-point, and the feeling of Anyi No. 1 Middle School also began to cool, although the score difference is still narrowing, it is no longer as exaggerated as just now. This made Zhao Yanqiang breathe a sigh of relief.

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An Yi attacked in the first middle, Chen Feng took the ball, accelerated past Zhang Qinhao with a change of direction, and scored a pull-up layup against Zhang Cheng's defense after entering the inside line.

With Chen Feng's goal, the score became 92:88, and An Yi No. 1 Middle School was only 4 points behind.

Glancing at the timer, there was still one minute and thirty-seven seconds left, Zhao Yanqiang frowned slightly, and called a timeout. There was one minute and thirty-seven seconds left, and the difference was four points, which was really fatal. Who would have thought that this would be the case? Who would have thought that Anyi No. 1 Middle School would have a chance to reverse?

But that's the way it is now!

For more than a minute, the difference of four points is not safe, Zhao Yanqiang must arrange it well, otherwise if it is reversed, then his face will be lost.