In the sixth and a half minutes of the fourth quarter, Yu Qian took the ball on the outside, beckoned his teammates to make a block, and then entered the inside line and scored a low-handed layup, and the score became 84:84. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"It's flat!"

In the audience, countless viewers who supported Anyi No. 1 Middle School were excited, and finally tied the score.

Gao Sheng, the coach of Songjiang No. 7 Middle School, had a blue face, called a timeout, and when the players got off the field, he stopped Zhou Xueming, looking at this disciple who he valued the most and loved the most, he really couldn't bear to scold, so he could only sigh and say, "Do you know it's wrong?"

"Yes. Zhou Xueming lowered his head and said, he had calmed down, thinking of the performance just now, he felt guilty, "Coach, I'm sorry, I shouldn't have been so impulsive, I was wrong." ”

"It's good to know it's wrong. Gao Sheng said, "Okay, let's rest, don't fight with Chen Feng later, you know?"

"Hmm. ”

A group of players sat down, Goldman Sachs glanced at the scoreboard, and his heart was indescribably heavy, the score was tied, and this game was not easy to play.

In fact, if Zhou Xueming didn't go head-to-head with Chen Feng in the first few minutes, Anyi No. 1 Middle School wouldn't be so easy to catch up, at least not so quickly.

But Zhou Xueming is bent on beating Chen Feng and proving that he is stronger than Chen Feng, constantly playing singles, he is an organizational defender, and without him the ball in Songjiang No. 7 Middle School will not run smoothly, plus he occupies too much ball, so that his teammates are powerful and nowhere to go, it is strange that the score difference does not narrow.

"Wait a while, play steadily, slowly, and the success rate of playing. Goldman Sachs held the tactical board in his hand and said to the players under him, "The other party is not terrible, they just rely purely on Chen Feng and Yu Qian, just two people, no matter how powerful they are, they can be more powerful than the five of us?"

Remember, basketball is a five-person sport. Goldman Sachs said, glanced at Zhou Xueming again, and said in a deep voice: "Xueming, do you know what I like you the most?"

"What about that?" Zhou Xueming asked.

"Calm down. "Your skills are the best in the team, and your individual ability is also the best in the team, but that's not what I appreciate the most." What I appreciate most is your calmness, being able to stay calm at all times, analyze the situation rationally, and play with your brain. So, you became the team's playmaker, and you became the offensive commander of our Matsue No. 7 Middle School. You have to remember, to be calm, you know?"

"Hmm. Zhou Xueming nodded heavily and promised, "Coach, don't worry, I won't be impulsive anymore." ”

Looking at Zhou Xueming, Goldman Sachs smiled with satisfaction, he was proud to have such a disciple, and happy for Zhou Xueming's sensibility.

It's a pity that he forgot one thing, calm is a must, but basketball is also a hot sport, and sometimes, being too calm is not necessarily a good thing.

On the side of Anyi No. 1 Middle School, Lu Fuyang didn't make too many arrangements, they mainly relied on Chen Feng and Yu Qian, just the two of them, it was impossible to have too many changes, and naturally there were not too many tactics to arrange. Lu Fuyang's idea is to leave everything to the players!

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The timeout ends and the game continues.

Songjiang No. 7 Middle School attacked, Zhou Xueming had calmed down, and he didn't look at Chen Feng, but just followed the tactics arranged by the coach and the consistent style of play of Songjiang No. 7 Middle School.

Several people ran quickly, blocking and dismantling, covering, the left wing mentioned the upper line cover, Zhou Xueming broke through, threw the ball up, cut the left wing empty, and made up the dunk.

86:84。

I have to say that when Zhou Xueming calmed down, the offense of Songjiang No. 7 Middle School was extraordinarily reasonable, and even the defense was a lot more rigorous.

But Chen Feng and Yu Qian have already killed the red eye, immersed in the state of attack, the spirit and spirit are one, as if the gods are possessed, they can't stop it at all, even if they are trapped, they are useless, the two of them can fight their way out of the encirclement, so you can only cry out in vain, powerless.

One is rigorous, orderly, and holistic, and the other is violent, simple, and completely unreasonable.

This is a collision between two completely different styles of play, bursting out of bright sparks, and also bringing the audience a great enjoyment.

Yu Qian took the ball, accelerated the breakthrough, jumped up against the center after hitting the inside line, the whole person shrank into a ball, dodged the opponent's defense, and scored a layup with a low hand.

Chen Feng faced the bag, broke to the left, then dribbled behind his back, stepped back, opened a little distance from the opponent, stepped outside the three-point line, and pulled up and shot.

Take the ball, dangling, Yu Qian pulled it out directly, and leaned back to shoot.

Again took the ball outside the three-point line, Chen Feng shot with a gesture, deceived the opponent into jumping, and then accelerated into it, stepped on the free throw line and jumped up, like a divine soldier falling from the sky, bending his legs, stretching his body, and a fierce one-handed violent dunk!

In more than three minutes, Chen Feng and Yu Qian swept all the attacks of An Yi No. 1 Middle School, and scored a few goals in a row with their super personal ability.

At the same time, Songjiang No. 7 Middle School also relied on Zhou Xueming's tandem, and the close cooperation between teammates scored several goals in a row, and the scores of the two sides rose alternately.

With 34 seconds left in the fourth quarter, the score was tied again at 95-95.

Anyi No. 1 Middle School's ball possession, Songjiang No. 7 Middle School took the full-court pressing, Ye Yiming couldn't receive the ball, Chen Feng ran out quickly, received the serve, and advanced with the ball himself.

After half the time, Zhou Xueming quickly came up, his eyes were sharp, he stared at Chen Feng coldly, and secretly swore in his heart: "This ball must be defended no matter what!"

"This goal, no matter what, it's going to be scored. Chen Feng thought so in his heart, the two were like needle-tipping wheat, competing against each other.

The ball was jumping, Chen Feng's pupils contracted, his feet stared, and he suddenly accelerated and rushed to the right.

"Don't think about it. Zhou Xueming quickly moved left and stuck his position.

Chen Feng knew that it was impossible to shake off the opponent so easily, so he quickly pulled the ball back, took a step back, and was about to jump.

Zhou Xueming yelled in his heart, he didn't have time to think too much, and even raised his center of gravity, but before he could jump up, he found that Chen Feng was just a feint, Chen Feng didn't want to jump up at all, nor did he shoot, he just wanted to trick Zhou Xueming to improve his center of gravity.

At this time, Chen Feng suddenly lowered his head and accelerated, Zhou Xueming's center of gravity was too high, and he didn't have time to retreat, so he could only watch Chen Feng burst past him.

"Left wing, stop him!" Zhou Xueming shouted.

"Drink. The left wing roared and stepped forward, like a human wall.

At this time, Chen Feng suddenly put the ball away, made a very sudden jump, and jumped in front of the left wing.

Jumping over the left wing, Chen Feng was only left with the hoop in front of him, he landed with both feet, bent his knees, held the ball with both hands, and shouted violently, as if his feet were loaded with springs, and he jumped up suddenly, and the whole person flew into the air, his feet were more than a meter above the ground, and his head was almost flush with the hoop.

In the horrified eyes of everyone, Chen Feng flew up, he stared at the basket, and his heart suddenly flashed Yu Xiaowei's cold expression in the ninth middle school, the distant voice, a stinging pain spread from his heart to the whole body, so that he couldn't help but open his mouth and roar, and smashed the ball to the basket with all his might, as if only in this way could he vent the depression in his heart and relieve the pain from the bottom of his heart to the limbs.