Chapter 303: Defending with Death
An Yi Yizhong's tactics are very clear, Chen Feng will attack, and it is up to him to decide whether to play alone or pass. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
This tactical task is clearly assigned and can maximize Chen Feng's role, but the shortcomings are equally obvious, that is, as long as Chen Feng is restricted, then An Yiyi's offense will be deadlocked, and the whole team will become sluggish because of this.
For this point, the coach Yuan Song of Beijing No. 12 Middle School, down to the players, and even many spectators in the audience can see it.
But the problem is that there is no way to restrain Chen Feng at the 12th Middle School in Beijing, he has excellent personal ability, he is not afraid of anyone one-on-one, and he has a beautiful passing skill, even if you are in the bag, he can send the ball to the right person at the right time.
Therefore, from the moment Chen Feng came on the field, Beijing No. 12 Middle School has never been able to take advantage, and the score continues to be stalemate, you are ahead for a while, and I am ahead for a while.
"Huh!"
Chen Feng broke through with the ball, and scored a difficult pull-up layup, and the score became 51:51, and there were 7 seconds left in the second quarter.
Seven seconds, the 12th middle school in Beijing attacked, and the ball quickly reached Cheng Weidong's hand, seeing that time was about to run out, he took a step back and barely shot outside the three-point line.
The ball didn't go in!
"Toot ......"
The first half ended with a draw between the two teams.
"Good job, rest for a while, maybe you need to play in the third quarter. Lu Fuyang said to Chen Feng with a smile.
"Hmm. Chen Feng nodded and sat down beside Yu Qian.
The score was tied and the first half was over, and it seemed that no one could take advantage, but everyone in Anyi No. 1 Middle School knew very well that the score would be pulled away in the third quarter, because Anyi No. 1 Middle School could not compare with the opponent, and the rotation lineup would definitely be suppressed by the opponent.
After a while, the game began.
Zhang Long, Qu Yong, Shi Tao, Liu Jie, Su Tai and others stood up one after another and high-fived several people one by one.
"Don't worry, we can't guarantee that the score won't be overtaken, but I can guarantee that the difference will never exceed 10 points. Zhang Long grinned, but his tone was very serious, the hippie smile was just his appearance, and there was still a fighting spirit in his heart that did not admit defeat.
"We won't let you down, don't forget, we're part of the team too. Qu Yong also said, his expression solemn.
The third quarter begins......
From the first minute, Anyi No. 1 Middle School showed an unusually fierce style of play, every defense was unusually positive, and every scramble was extraordinarily desperate, this kind of toughness made the people of Beijing No. 12 Middle School very uncomfortable, so that they made mistakes again and again.
However, Anyi No. 1 Middle School did not seize the opportunity, and only half of the opponent's mistakes were converted into counter-attack scores.
Still, it's enough!
Beijing No. 12 Middle School attacked, the ball hit the inside line, and the substitute center of Beijing No. 12 Middle School flew up, intending to dunk it, but unexpectedly, a person on the side also jumped up quickly, waved his arm fiercely, slapped his hand with a snap, and pulled the ball down directly.
"Toot ......"
The whistle blew and the referee gave Zhang Long a foul.
The substitute center of Beijing No. 12 Middle School walked to the free throw line, subconsciously glanced at Zhang Long, and saw the fierce light in Zhang Long's eyes, his heart couldn't help jumping, and he felt chills all over his body.
The defense of Anyi No. 1 Middle School is too fierce, although they are a little powerless in attack, but this kind of desperate defense alone makes the Beijing No. 12 Middle School feel unbearable.
A few minutes passed, and both sides only got a few points, and the difference was only opened up by two points, which was somewhat unexpected.
Seeing this, Yuan Song called a pause and rearranged it.
When he returned to the court, Beijing No. 12 Middle School strengthened its outside projection and gradually opened up the point difference, but the speed of this opening was not fast, and the point difference was not large.
By the end of the third quarter, Lu Fuyang had not sent Chen Feng on the court, because there was no need for that, and the score difference was only 7 points.
Coming down from the field, Zhang Long and the others received the warmest cheers from everyone in Anyi No. 1 Middle School.
Several people were drenched in sweat, and Zhang Long and Qu Yong, who were the most fierce, even had a little pale face, they grinned and smirked, very happy, because they finally contributed to the team with their own efforts and finally proved the value of their existence!
"You guys take a break. Lu Fuyang was also very pleased, his eyes were moist, and he turned to Chen Feng and the others: "Chen Feng, Yu Qian, Shi Xiaomeng, Ruan Bin, Ye Yiming, wait a minute, you have to play the fourth quarter." You must win, don't let down Zhang Long's efforts. ”
"Yes. Several people agreed, looked at each other, and said in unison: "Must, must, win!"
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At the beginning of the fourth quarter of the game, tens of thousands of spectators in the audience were nervous, sitting upright, staring intently at the court.
Next to the technical table, Lu Zhanyun said in a deep voice: "It's time for the bayonet to see red!"
"yes. Xiong Jin also nodded and said, "Anyi Shuangxing vs. Beijing Shuangshao, this section will definitely be very exciting, look forward to it!" He has done his homework, and he even knows the nicknames of Anyi Shuangxing and Beijing Shuangshao.
On the field, the 12th middle school in Beijing attacked, Duan Ming quickly crossed the middle line, signaled his teammates to come up to block and dismantle, and then gave a breakthrough ball to Sun Nan's hand, and Sun Nan hit a jump shot.
At 63:72, Anyi No. 1 Middle School trailed by 9 points.
"Ball. Chen Feng opened his hands to ask for the ball, Ye Yiming quickly passed it to him, and Cheng Weidong quickly pasted it, one hand opened, and the other hand stuck Chen Feng's waist.
This kind of defense will make the attacker very uncomfortable, the waist is stuck, and it will be difficult to burst out of the force, and at the same time, the two people are in contact, once there is any action, the defender can react quickly.
However, this is nothing to Chen Feng.
He suddenly retreated, and then changed direction, the amplitude was very large, and the speed was also very fast, and he instantly broke away from Cheng Weidong's defensive range, accelerated, and killed the past.
"Damn!" Cheng Weidong gave chase.
It's a pity that once Chen Feng's speed rises, where can he catch up, I saw Chen Feng quickly hit the basket, got on a rebound, and scored easily.
65:72。
Cheng Weidong couldn't defend against Chen Feng, and Sun Nan couldn't prevent Yu Qian, and soon Yu Qian hit a three-pointer, and also assisted Shi Xiao to advance one, and the difference between the two sides narrowed rapidly, and before he knew it, the score had become 70:74, and An Yi was only 4 points behind.
Yuan Songlian called a timeout, wanting to curb the momentum of Anyi No. 1 Middle School's chasing points.
But when the timeout ended, the momentum of An Yi No. 1 Middle School was not contained, but became more and more ferocious, first Chen Feng hit a three-point shot, and then Yu Qian scored a jumper, Ye Yiming also hit an empty shot, playing a wave of 7:2, overtaking the score.