Chapter 11: The Duel of Divisions (Part II)

Lin Qi didn't have much time to be complacent about his defense just now.

At this moment, he was facing Zhao Chaoyang's tight defense on the offensive end, and tried several times in a row, Lin Qi was only able to find a gap in the shot, but he failed to take the opportunity to stand out due to the lack of follow-up.

"Although my all-court talent has integrated the skill package of an expert dribbling, it is still a big test in the face of Zhao Chaoyang's level of defense."

Lin Qi finally gave the ball to Zhao Jianming after a feint.

As soon as Zhao Jianming received the ball, he passed the ball directly to Sun Hao.

At this time, the moment Sun Hao received the ball, he was caught by two opponents at the same time, and in a hurry, he could only choose to shoot in a hurry.

In this case, the hit rate is naturally not flattering.

The ball hits the edge of the rim and it falls.

Fortunately, Yu Liang sat under the basket and squeezed away the opponent's center to grab this rebound, and scored a rebound to complete the second offense.

48:46

Qin Feng still leads by two points.

But Lin Qi would never have thought that this goal was actually Qin Feng's only goal in the rest of the third quarter of the game!

The remaining time in the third quarter of the game can be said to be Qin Feng's black time.

Their own offense can't be played, and the cooperation of five people on the field is scattered by the opponent's starting lineup, fighting separately, and passing the ball must consider whether it will be stealed.

The more you can't shoot, the more anxious you are, and the bigger the score, the more anxious you are.

So much so that later, looking at the score difference, Lin Qi and the others wanted to rely on their respective scores to narrow the gap, and the result can be imagined...

At the end of the third quarter, Qin Feng not only lost a slight lead, but also let the score be stretched to 46:56 by Linghai Sanzhong.

Ten points difference, judging from Qin Feng's current state, it is like a moat!

At the end of the break, Lin Qi's faces seemed to have condensed into an iron plate.

Everyone frowned, not knowing how to break the situation in front of them.

Wang Qichao, who was sitting on the field, couldn't bear it anymore, he gritted his teeth, walked up to Ji Shuai again, and said seriously, "Ji Shuai, let me..."

Before Wang Qichao finished speaking, Ji Shuai interrupted him brutally and said sharply, "Impossible!"

"But we're about to lose!" Wang Qichao's eyes turned red for a while.

"Losing is not as good as losing, do you want to have the future" Ji Shuai glared angrily, and looked at Wang Qichao without letting go.

This sound completely ruined Wang Qichao's determination to insist on playing, he nodded in frustration, sat back on the stool, and continued to say nothing.

Although he looked unbearable like this, Lin Qi felt that this might be the best situation now...

Looking at Wang Qichao's figure, Lin Qi seemed to suddenly understand what Qin Feng needed most now.

It's the leader!

Wang Qichao was on the field before, even if he didn't attack, he was also the object that the opponent needed to focus on!

The same is true for his teammates, as long as he stands on the field, Lin Qi and them are like taking a reassuring pill, and if there is a situation that cannot be opened, just hand it over to Wang Qichao!

He is the leader of this team and the biggest spiritual backing of this team.

But now, Wang Qichao is injured, and suddenly Qin Feng, the leader on the field, is missing, and there will be a situation where he can't find a rhythm at all just now.

Especially when the opponent's defense can't break through and the situation can't be opened, it directly becomes a dead end.

"A team is inseparable from a leader" Lin Qi is now very clear about this truth, but how can a qualified leader say that there is?

Sun Hao and the others failed to stand up at the most critical moment, let alone the current self?

"I don't even have a defense with Zhao Chaoyang, how can I lead the team to break the deadlock?"

At this moment, Lin Qi was extremely eager for his own strength, because in his heart, he also didn't want to lose this game.

It turns out that reality does not open up to them because of Qin Feng's special situation.

In the fourth quarter, the game went on as usual, and Linghai No. 3 Middle School still sent a full main lineup.

"This is the field, it is about qualifying for the national league, so it is impossible to expect the opponent to sympathize with you, whether you are strong or weak, as an opponent, they will do their best to beat you, this is the most basic common sense, but also on the field, another sense of respect"

Ji Shuai's words before he came on the field still echoed in Lin Qi's mind.

In front of them, there is no third option except victory is defeat!

Looking at Zhao Chaoyang and his teammates, Lin Qi's faces were unusually heavy, if they wanted to turn the tables and win, the performance of Lin Qi opposite Zhao Chaoyang was very important.

The ball was sent to Lin Qi, and he looked up at the score.

The difference of ten points is particularly eye-catching!

When Lin Qi dribbled near the three-point line, Zhao Chaoyang's defense also came immediately, without a half-second pause.

"What can I do to break through his defenses?"

Lin Qi's mind was full of pictures of Zhao Chaoyang's interception of himself just now, and it seemed that the next step he wanted to do could always be seen through by the other party in advance!

It's like Xiao Mo at that time!

As soon as he thought of Xiao Mo, Lin Qi couldn't help but recall his helplessness at that time, it was helplessness for his weakness!

"No, I can't think about it again!"

Lin Qi in the chaos immediately came to his senses, but Zhao Chaoyang almost completed the steal of Lin Qi.

Even if Lin Qi changed hands and dribbled, he could be regarded as saving the ball and was not taken away by the other party.

"Huh"

Lin Qi made a pass and gave the offensive power to Yu Liang under the basket.

At this moment, there is only one defender in front of him.

But I don't know if he was distracted or what he was paying attention to, when Lin Qi's ball arrived in front of his eyes, he hurriedly caught the ball.

Fortunately, after receiving the ball, Yu Liang used his physical advantage to start chiseling the inside line.

After finding a comfortable position, Yu Liang even used a hook hand to try to score the score.

But I have to say that his hand was really cold today, the ball hit the inside edge of the basket, bounced out again, and even grabbed the rebound a beat slower than the opponent, losing this offensive rebound.

Lin Qi and the others ran back to the backcourt as soon as possible, guarding against the opponent's fast attack.

Speaking of which, Yu Liang, Sun Hao, and even Lin Qi, they were all once the absolute nucleus of a team.

But since the third quarter of the game, all three of them seem to have lost their souls, and when the team needs someone to step up the most, none of them have performed normally, and the offense of the three people has taken turns to play iron.

The sound of striking iron also continued to erode the confidence and patience of teammates.

Lin Qi believes that everyone's desire for victory is the same, but the situation of the game has made them more and more cautious, so that they have become hesitant to shoot.

And the same is true of himself, without the skill set of a three-point master, today's self has done nothing outside the three-point line, and the interior offense has repeatedly been unable to open...

Lin Qi began to become confused again on the field...

When Linghai scored two more points in the third middle school, and Qin Feng was playing worse and worse on the court, Ji Shuai was forced to call another timeout.

46:58

"What about your souls, are you here to play ball or watch a play?" Ji Shuai asked angrily.

Lin Qi and the others lowered their heads silently, they also wanted to win, but they really couldn't seem to find their state.

"Resolute, decisive! Don't hesitate" Ji Shuai simply conveyed this meaning to them.

Just when Lin Qi and the others were about to play again, Wang Qichao walked straight to Lin Qi's side, hugged Lin Qi, and whispered in his ear.

This sentence was only heard by Lin Qi, which made Sun Hao and them wonder what Wang Qichao said to Lin Qi.

Lin Qi stood on the court and looked at the basket, and once again remembered Wang Qichao's entrustment to him, "Lin Qi, please, win this game and lead our Qin Feng to the national league!"

"National League, National League"

Lin Qi silently recited twice.

The national league is everyone's common goal, which is beyond reproach, what surprised Lin Qi was that Wang Qichao actually entrusted himself.

At this moment, Lin Qi realized that he had always been recognized by Wang Qichao, even if he didn't play much role on the field.

"Bang"

Lin Qi, who was standing outside the three-point line, received a pass from his teammates again.

Maybe the people in Wen Ling No. 3 Middle School felt that the overall situation had been decided, so Zhao Chaoyang had already been withdrawn, and the players defending Lin Qi at this moment were still two steps away from Lin Qi.

Lin Qi seemed to have suddenly made up his mind, "It's okay to go in, it's okay not to go in, anyway, the situation is so passive, let me shoot this three-point shot, at least, I've worked hard for it"

The moment he made a move, Lin Qi seemed to have a new life, and the pressure in his heart was swept away.

The ball was pinned on by everyone, and it flew towards the basket...

I only listened to the sound of the three-point shot into the net!

Lin Qi suddenly roared to vent his emotions that had been suppressed for a long time.

Although it was only a three-pointer, the difference was still nine points, but for Lin Qi, this was the first three-point shot he scored in the game with his own ability!

The game continued, and Linghai immediately returned Qin Feng with a two-point, 49:60.

But Lin Qi has completely relaxed because of the three-point shot just now, and outside the three-point line, Lin Qi made another three-point shot!

This time, the ball popped out of the frame!

However, the rebound in the front court was grabbed by Yu Liang and then passed to Sun Hao.

After some circulation, Sun Hao decisively continued to give the ball to Lin Qi, who ran out of the empty space outside the three-point line.

At this moment, they chose to continue to believe in Lin Qi.

And Lin Qi is also becoming more and more confident, after making a move just now, the three-point master skill pack that has been frozen has finally been unfrozen!

Lin Qi didn't even think about it, so he consumed ten points of real physical energy and threw this three points.

Ball in!

52:60!

At this moment, it is the time for Qin Feng to chase the score, and it is the time when everyone needs someone to stand up and score the most, how can Lin Qi be stingy with his physical strength?

Not only Sun Hao and them, but even Wang Qichao were clapping vigorously on the sidelines, cheering for the goal Lin Qi had just scored.

It's also shouting and cheering for them!

"Sixty Realistic Stamina Left"

Lin Qi looked at the eight-point difference and decided to continue fighting!