Chapter Sixty-Seven: Continuing to Run

The players of Kangxian No. 3 Middle School watched Wang Xu being carried off the court, and an inexplicable and sad atmosphere emerged in their hearts, as if they were saying goodbye, more like saying goodbye. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

The atmosphere was indeed a bit too tragic, not because of the overflow of feelings among these teenagers, but because they had never experienced anything like this.

The first experience, there is always some inexplicable panic, let alone witnessing the captain he respects, the captain with dreams, saying goodbye to the stadium he loves in this way, and not knowing the severity of the injury.

The more they thought about Wang Xu, the more sad they felt in their hearts, and then they thought of what he said when he left.

"Come on, work hard, and win this game."

Thinking of this sentence, the hearts of all the team members are full of infinite fighting spirit, like fighters who are about to run to the battlefield, there is a feeling of seeing death as home, and there is a bit of hatred.

Yes, the root of everything is because of the handsome.

After Wang Xu left, everyone's attention was focused on him again.

Gao Shuai was silent, no longer pretending to be innocent, but he didn't know what kind of expression to show to everyone, so he showed the truest expression, dazed.

He was dazed, with a hint of apology and fear in his daze.

The apology is for Wang Xu, and the fear is for himself.

Listening to the boos of the audience, his body trembled slightly, and he didn't want to explain anything, he didn't want Wang Xu to be injured, but because he was angry and unwilling at that time, he wanted to do his best to stop the attack, so he jumped up hard, and he didn't expect such a thing to happen.

If he knew, he would never interfere with this attack, but unfortunately there is no if, it has happened, then he must bear something, such as the current boos.

The coach of Yuanyang Middle School looked at the dazed Gao Shuai, sighed slightly, and chose to replace, at this time, his state is really not suitable for continuing to stay on the field.

Gao Shuai walked off the stage tremblingly, which calmed the anger of the audience, and the boos in the sky gradually disappeared.

The coach of Yuanyang Middle School gently patted him on the shoulder and comforted: "It's okay, don't worry too much, the game is like this, who can guarantee that there will be no accidents." ”

"Coach, I ......" Gao Shuai's voice choked up, and tears welled up in his eyes.

The coach shook his head gently, "Don't say anything, it's not your fault, go and rest off the field, things will pass." ”

Gao Shuai nodded, wiped the beads of sweat on his forehead, held back his tears, and sat on the bench.

The players on the bench came up to comfort him, which made him feel a little warm in his confusion and fear.

The game restarted, and the referee gave Zhang Yufeng a technical foul, because he pushed Gao Shuai before, so he didn't defend it, and directly raised his hand to admit it.

A technical penalty is taken by Guo Yang.

After the free throw was hit, the attack continued by Kang County No. 3 Middle School.

Chen Feng sent Liu Zhanyu to replace Wang Xu.

He didn't pause after taking the ball, and passed directly to Zhang Yufeng on the wing.

Zhang Yufeng faced the substitute players of Yuanyang Middle School and directly pulled out a three-point shot.

The orange basketball was like a positioning missile, and with his anger, he crossed an arc, fell into the basket with precision, and hit a three-point shot.

The score was 44:49, and Kangxian No. 3 Middle School expanded the score to 5 points.

Yuanyang Middle School attacked.

Gao Shuai's matter, Guo Yang and others were also affected, whether it was dribbling or moving, they all seemed powerless, absent-minded, and in no state, so in a passing ball, they were cut off by Ren Qinwei and completed a one-stop fast-break layup.

In the next few rounds, the players of Yuanyang Middle School were not in shape, made frequent mistakes, frequently hit the iron, and fell into a scoring drought!

Kangxian No. 3 Middle School seized the opportunity and played a wave of 11:0 small climax, pulling down the score difference by 13 points in one fell swoop.

The coach of Yuanyang Middle School reluctantly called a timeout, and everyone returned to the bench with a frustrated look on their faces, but just poured water and drank it.

It can be seen that Gao Shuai's malicious foul has had a great impact on the team, and everyone keeps thinking about it, so naturally they can't concentrate on the game.

"What's wrong with you? Why is everyone absent-minded? Don't forget, the game isn't over yet, so just give up? The coach of Yuanyang Middle School said urgently.

The crowd was silent.

"There's still a lot of time, don't forget our goal!!" The coach continued to encourage everyone, "I know that what happened just now has a big impact on you, but this is a part of competitive sports, injuries are inevitable, no matter what, it has happened, no matter how you think, no matter how hard you struggle, you will not do it again, so now you can concentrate on playing hard, is it okay?" ”

The players from Yuanyang Middle School looked at their coach and nodded heavily.

What they need is to hear that reassurance, to need someone to tell them it's not a big deal, just like a schoolboy does something wrong and the teacher tells them it's okay, when in fact they are students.

"Okay, Wang Xu's injured position, the weakness of Nakang County No. 3 Middle School is also highlighted, the backup point guard is obviously a rookie, his organizational ability is 108,000 miles worse than Wang Xu, and his defensive ability is even worse." The coach said, "So our offense starts with the backup point guard, and when they switch defenses, whoever they are, they give me the ball and beat the backup point guard!" Do you understand? ”

"Got it!" Guo Yang and the others said in a deep voice, although the momentum was not strong, but there was no confusion just now.

"Okay, let's play!!"

Players from both sides are back in the field!!

Attacking from Yuanyang Middle School, Guo Yang kept in mind the tactics arranged by the coach, and saw that it was Liu Zhanyu who was defending him, so he did not hesitate to break through.

Watching him break through, Liu Weiqiang, who was standing on the inside, had no choice but to run up to make up for the defense.

Guo Yang looked at the time and passed the ball to Liu Hai with a hit on the ground.

Bangs are unguarded on the inside, and they hit the board easily.

"Good shot!!" Guo Yang shouted loudly.

"Damn!" Liu Weiqiang frowned and glanced at Liu Zhanyu, "Don't let him break through easily." ”

"Hmm." Liu Zhanyu was a little annoyed, but he was helpless, he really couldn't keep up with Guo Yang's footsteps.

It was Kangxian No. 3 Middle School to attack, and Zhang Yufeng held the ball himself and advanced to the frontcourt.

Ren Qinwei mentioned the high position, covered for him, and after blocking and dismantling, he jumped up and shot while the defense had not yet been retracted.

'Whew! 'Hollow into the net again.

"Whew!" The audience cheered enthusiastically.

Zhang Yufeng touched his jersey lightly and ran back to defend.

Although his face was calm, his heart was extremely angry, and he was still in a state of rage.

Then, the rest of the third quarter was completely his show, driving layups, pull-up jumpers, covering jumpers, free throws, and three-pointers.

He uses all kinds of offensive means, scores in various ways, even if the defender seals his face, he can use his touch and physical fitness against the sky to score the ball, again and again, ball after goal to hit the nerves of the players of Yuanyang Middle School.

A deep sense of powerlessness poured out of their hearts and spread throughout their bodies, even so, they still followed the coach's tactics and kept playing Liu Zhanyu singlely, and they also scored a lot of points.

Finally, the third quarter of the game ended, the score was 50:67, with Zhang Yufeng's outburst, Kangxian No. 3 Middle School led by 17 points, with a huge advantage.

Zhang Yufeng shot 6 of 10 in the third quarter, 2 of 4 three-point shots, 3 of 3 free throws, and scored 17 points!!

After a short break, the game ushered in the final battle of the fourth quarter!