"Look at what you all look like?" Seeing that the players under him were depressed, like dead dogs, Gao Hong, the coach of the eighth middle school, became angry, "It's only been a session, and you admit it?" If so, then tell me, the rest of the game doesn't have to be played, let's pack up and get out." Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

"Coach. Tang Chaoyang opened his mouth, but was interrupted by Gao Hong, and no longer spoke softly to his beloved disciple Gao Hong, pointing to the students of the eighth middle school in the audience, and said to Tang Chaoyang, "Just like you, are you worthy of the classmates who cheer for you? Are you worthy of the eighth middle school? Are you worthy of yourself? Practice every day, is it just to be embarrassed?"

This is a very heavy statement, but Gao Hong knows that it is useless to comfort at this time, and to stimulate the fighting spirit of the players, you can only use the method of agitation.

Sure enough, the method of agitation is still useful, after all, they are all sixteen or seventeen-year-old young people, and when they heard Gao Hong's words, they all stood up and looked at Gao Hong.

"What, think I'm not right?" Gao Hong said deliberately.

"Yes. Everyone said in unison, "Coach, we didn't admit it. ”

"Hmph. Gao Hong snorted, but he couldn't help but be happy in his heart, knowing that everyone's fighting spirit had been stimulated, so he said: "Okay, if you don't admit it, then prove it to me, prove it to the audience." If you lose, you don't lose, whether you win or not, you have to play hard, understand?"

Everyone was shocked and nodded their heads.

Yes, maybe there is a gap with the other party, maybe this game will be lost, but if you lose, you won't lose, at least you can't admit defeat at this time!

"Brothers. Tang Chaoyang took a deep breath, looked at his teammates, stretched out his hand, and everyone stretched out their hands one after another, superimposing them, "The game is just over in the first quarter, we still have time, we still have a chance, no matter what we encounter, we can't admit defeat." ”

"Yes. ”

"Good. Tang Chaoyang roared, "Let's fight hard and play the momentum of our eighth middle school." Let's tell everyone that we don't have a bad seed in the eight!"

"Kill, kill, kill!" the crowd roared.

Hearing the roar of the players, the students of the eighth middle school in the audience also recovered from their depression, and followed Tang Chaoyang and others to shout: "Kill, kill, kill!"

For a while, the momentum was overwhelming!

Feeling that the momentum of the Eighth Middle School had recovered, Lu Fuyang frowned slightly, but when he saw Chen Feng and Yu Qian, his brows relaxed, "With Chen Feng and Yu Qian here, what if the morale of the Eighth Middle School recovers? As long as the two of them exert their strength, they can beat the momentum of the Eighth Middle School in minutes." ”

With confidence in his heart, Lu Fuyang no longer cared about anything, simply let go of the arrangement, called his players, and said: "Chen Feng in the second quarter, Yu Qian, you two take a rest." Shi Xiaomeng, Shi Tao, Qu Yong, Liu Jie, Su Tai, the five of you. ”

"Huh?" Shi Xiaomeng and the others were stunned.

Qu Yong looked at Chen Feng and Yu Qian, and whispered, "Coach, are you really sure to let Chen Feng and Yu Qian go down and leave no one on the field?"

"yes, it's good for the two of them to stay on the field. Su Tai also agreed, and seeing that Lu Fuyang was noncommittal, he said again, "Or, let Senior Yiming (Ye Yiming) go on, I don't have enough experience, I'm afraid that I won't be able to complete the task and embarrass the coach." ”

"It's fine. Lu Fuyang said indifferently, "It's nothing to lose face, anyway, it's military training." Take it easy, don't have any psychological burden. Xiao Meng, you protect the rebounds, tactically focus on outside offense, Liu Jie, Su Tai, Qu Yong, the three of you must be resolute in attacking. ”

After speaking, Lu Fuyang waved his hand: "Let's play!"

Shi Xiaomeng, Su Tai and the others were helpless, so they could only play hard, comforting themselves in their hearts, anyway, the coach had already said that it was a training, and it was nothing to lose face.

Seeing the lineup of No. 1 Middle School, Gao Hong, the coach of No. 8 Middle School, was angry, and the players of No. 8 Middle School were even more indignant, and No. 1 Middle School looked down on people too much, so he actually replaced Chen Feng and Yu Qian and put them on the bench lineup, which is simply an insult to No. 8 Middle School, too hateful!

"Bastard, No. 1 Middle School is too bullying, and only sends a substitute lineup. "On the side of the Eighth Middle School, Sun Wei was the first to shout.

"Hmph, this clearly looks down on us, it's so hateful!" the others echoed and became angry.

In the end, Gao Hong suppressed his anger, glared at his subordinate Sun Wei and others, and said, "Okay, shut up for me." It's their business what lineup they send to play, and we don't care. Having said that, but in fact, Gao Hong didn't feel happy in his heart, "This is also an opportunity for us, give me a good fight, seize this opportunity, and bring the score back to me." ”

"Yes. Everyone in the eighth middle school roared in unison.

In the audience, Wu Kai and Zhao Long also saw Lu Fuyang's intentions, both of them were stunned, feeling that Lu Wuyang was really bold enough, this is a knockout match, a life and death game, he dared to use the game to train soldiers, is he absolutely confident or too conceited?

In fact, Lu Fuyang was also very hesitant in his heart, this is a knockout round, and if he has the opportunity, he should defeat the opponent at once.

But he thought about it, it was only the second quarter now, and the time was still very long, and the strength of the eighth middle school was indeed very different from the first middle school. And Shi Xiaomeng, Su Tai, Liu Jie and others have not been in the team for a long time, have not experienced any real games, and lack experience.

This time, it was an opportunity for Shi Xiaomeng and the three of them.

......

"Toot ......"

The whistle blew and the second quarter began.

In the eighth middle school, Tang Chaoyang controlled the ball, glanced at the numbers on the scoreboard, 32:21, they were 11 points behind, he squinted his eyes and shouted: "Brothers, attack!"

The ball soon came to the frontcourt, and in the face of Liu Jie's defense, Tang Chaoyang did not single, but signaled his teammates to come out and block with himself, and used this opportunity to press inward, attracting Shi Xiaomeng's idea, and then passed the ball into the inner line with a hit, and Hou Fei took the ball is a violent dunk.

Jumping off the hoop, Hou Fei hammered himself twice and roared, making the students of the eighth middle school in the audience cheer.

On the sidelines, Gao Hong was also applauding, and at the same time glanced at Lu Fuyang, and said secretly in his heart: "Dare to underestimate us, wait to regret it." ”

Lu Fuyang pretended not to see Gao Hong's mocking eyes, clapped his hands and cheered up Shi Xiaomeng and the others: "It's okay, fight hard, just treat it as training, and give them back." ”

"Yes. Several people nodded and began to attack.

It's a pity, I don't know if it was because I was too nervous, or because I was affected by the boos on the spot, Sutai's pass was broken. Sun Wei picked up the ball and quickly killed the frontcourt, Su Tai also quickly returned to the defense, chased Sun Wei into the inner line, and when he saw Sun Wei jumping, he also jumped up and slapped him.

"Toot ......"

The whistle sounded, the thug fouled, Sun Wei grinned, a low-handed layup, the ball spun around on the hoop, and actually fell into it.