Chapter 57: Super Center Three
"What a nimble pace!!" Zhang Yufeng exclaimed, "The center of Mingguang Middle School can't prevent Tang Fei at all, not only in physical confrontation, but also in terms of skills. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biqugeγ infoβ
Chen Feng sighed: "After all, he is a super center, and in Xuanyang City, few people can really restrain him. β
"If we fight against Jiuzhong in the future, how should we limit him?" Zhang Yufeng asked, although he didn't want to run into Jiuzhong, he still had to be prepared and have this thought.
Chen Feng was silent, and finally shook his head, and said helplessly: "I don't know, I'm still thinking!" β
Zhang Yufeng nodded, it is very tricky for any coach to encounter such an opponent!
On the court, the game continued, and before I knew it, it had been half a quarter, and Jiuzhong also led Mingguang by 4 points at 12:8 through strong strength, and in desperation, Mingguang Middle School called the first timeout of the game.
At the end of the timeout, the players came on the court one after another, and the ninth middle school made substitution adjustments and replaced the scoring guard Hu Yue.
The game continued, and Jiuzhong suddenly changed his tactics, no longer making complex running moves, but his intentions were straightforward, and the ball was handed over to Tang Fei for each round of attack.
Tang Fei lived up to his mission, and scored easily in the inside singles.
Every time he performed his ghostly dreamy steps, he would be greeted with bursts of cheers and cheers, even the audience who didn't know basketball was intoxicated and applauded.
At the end of the first quarter of the game, the score of the two sides was 24:14, and Jiuzhong led by 10 points, of which Tang Fei alone scored 12 points, becoming a big killer in Jiuzhong.
At the beginning of the second quarter of the game, both sides changed to substitute lineups, and the enthusiasm of the audience in the stadium did not diminish at all, and they still kept cheering and applauding, and the atmosphere was extremely warm.
The substitutes in the ninth middle school are as stable as the starters, constantly running and moving in the attack, resolutely implementing the tactics formulated by the coach, actively changing the defense in the defense, without any mistakes, and not giving Mingguang Middle School an easy offensive opportunity.
On the other hand, in Mingguang Middle School, the strength of the substitutes is slightly worse, although every player works hard, but it is always poor.
Chen Feng clasped his hands in front of his chest, his eyes were full of envy, "It is worthy of being a champion team, and the substitutes are playing at such a high level, which is really amazing." β
"Coach, if it goes on like this, Mingguang Middle School will have no chance, you see this score, it is getting bigger and bigger." Ren Qinwei looked at the scoreboard and said, with shock in his tone, the strength of the king shown by Jiuzhong undoubtedly shocked him.
Chen Feng glanced at the scoreboard, and the score had come to 34:18.
"Before the game was played at halftime, No. 9 Middle School knocked out Mingguang Middle School, so how should Mingguang Middle School adjust? Looking at the performance of the players on the field, he didn't give up, and the coach was very calm, what did he plan to do? Chen Feng said, his tone full of curiosity, and he is now looking forward to seeing how the coach of Mingguang Middle School will deal with this situation, because the change in Mingguang's tactical play is very useful for him.
On the field, Mingguang Middle School has changed to the starting lineup, while No. 9 Middle School still uses the substitute lineup.
Lin Feng controlled the ball, after half the court, he commanded his teammates to run, passed the ball out, attracted the defense, ran from the left side around the bottom line to the right side, pretended to break through after receiving the ball, and distributed the ball to the inside line.
He patted his chest fiercely, looked up to the sky and roared, quite like there are no tigers and monkeys in the mountains to call the king.
Standing on the free throw line, he steadily hit the ball, and the score came to 34:21.
In the next few rounds, under the control of Lin Feng's rhythm, Mingguang Middle School's offense was well-organized and orderly, and every attack could create good opportunities, and his teammates were also very powerful, and when they had the opportunity, they hit the ball steadily, so that the score rose gradually, and in a blink of an eye, it came to 36:29, chasing only 7 points.
Gao Changshan, the coach of No. 9 Middle School, who was standing on the sidelines, angrily reprimanded the substitute players on the field, and found that it was useless, so he had no choice but to change to the starter.
As soon as Tang Fei appeared, he was greeted with warm cheers, and in the eyes of those students, it seemed that as long as Tang Fei stood on the field, their team was the strongest.
His expression was calm, and his expression did not change much, and he had long been accustomed to this kind of cheering after two years of glory.
After going on the field, Jiuzhong attacked, Tang Fei stood in the middle of the line, waved his hand to ask for the ball, Luo Wenhao threw it into the sky and hung it to him.
He was ready to attack with the ball, only to find that Mingguang Middle School had changed its defensive strategy and defended him with a trap.
Under the wrapping of two players with a height of about 185, he couldn't handle the ball easily, so he had no choice but to pass the ball out and wanted to pass it to the outside players.
The basketball flew in the air in a straight line, and it was about to reach Luo Wenxu's hands, but at this moment, Lin Feng suddenly burst out, slapped a hand on the ball, broke it, and galloped towards the front court, like a fierce horse galloping on the prairie, with a posture that was both vigorous and elegant.
Luo Wenhao chased all the way, but after all, he couldn't keep up with Lin Feng's speed, so he could only watch him complete the fast break and score a layup.
"Damn!" Luo Wenhao looked at Lin Feng who was defending with an unwilling face, a little embarrassed, after all, the ball was broken from his hand, and in front of thousands of students in the school, his face was naturally a little unbearable.
"Lin Feng! I'll definitely make you look good. He shouted in a low voice, clenching his fists, his fighting spirit even fuller.
He dribbled the ball, and after half the court, in the face of Lin Feng's defense, he gritted his teeth, directly accelerated the dribble, leaned his body, and wanted to break through from the right side.
Although Lin Feng is very tall, as a defender, his movement is quite flexible, his steps are accelerated, his body is half leaning, and his slightly huge body compared to ordinary guards is directly blocked in front of Luo Wenhao.
Luo Wenhao tried his best to break through, how could he say that he would stop, his body could no longer be controlled, and he directly hit Lin Feng.
"Toot!" The referee's whistle blows, gestures, and the offense is fouled!!
Luo Wenhao stomped his feet anxiously, spread his hands, and looked at the referee with an innocent face.
The referee didn't take his set and still insisted on his decision.
Mingguang Middle School gets the ball and continues to attack!
Lin Feng held the ball quickly, the speed was like the wind, and it was obvious that he wanted to play a fast attack and not give Jiuzhong a chance to fall into a defensive position.
The players of the ninth middle school are desperately trying to defend themselves, Tang Fei is a big man of 195 after all, and his flexibility is still a little worse than these small men.
Lin Feng rushed to the frontcourt, only two players from the ninth middle school ran back, without hesitation, he directly broke through with the ball, and under the defense of the two, he forced a layup and hit the board, and the score also came to 36:33, chasing only 3 points.
Although the score was forced to be close, the players did not panic, as the defending team, every player has absolute confidence, and will never change their emotions because the score is forced to be close or overtaken, because they always believe that the final victory will be their own.
Tang Fei glanced at the scoreboard and said softly, "Wen Hao, give me the ball directly after halftime." β
"Hmm!" Luo Wenhao nodded, dribbled the ball past half court, and gave it to Tang Fei, who was raised to the high post and stood on the right side of the three-point line and took a step inside.
Tang Fei did not hold the ball with his back, but faced the defender face to face and bent down!
Zhang Yufeng stood up directly and stared at the field, full of incredulity, "Could it be that Tang Fei wants to break through with the ball?" β
Chen Feng also stood up, his eyes were full of essence, and he muttered: "Impossible, the information I collected didn't say that he had this ability!" β
"Since there isn't, what is this for?" Zhang Yufeng exclaimed, his eyes were like aims, locking on Tang Fei who was holding the ball.