Chapter 62: Reappearing
In the stands, Gao Changshan held up the round frame eyes on the bridge of his nose, and said in a deep voice: "Regardless of whether Zhang Yufeng has shown his real strength or not, his role in the team has been placed there, he is not on the field, the defensive pressure of Yuanyang Middle School is very relaxed, and the offense of Kangxian No. 3 Middle School is very reluctant." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½ā
Tang Fei nodded, he watched yesterday's game, and naturally knew Zhang Yufeng's ability on the offensive end, without this offensive point, it would be equivalent to half of the score!
"It's time for the coach of Kangxian No. 3 Middle School to call a timeout, even if there is no personnel rotation, a little adjustment, otherwise, the score difference will soon be widened." Gao Changshan said.
As he expected, after a barely missed shot, Chen Feng was forced to call a timeout, and the score came to 10:18, already trailing by 8 points.
When the players returned to the bench, Zhang Yufeng stood up to greet them and encouraged everyone that he could not infect everyone with his negative emotions.
Chen Feng took the tactical board and said while drawing: "Now all the defensive attention of Yuanyang Middle School is focused on the inside line, so we give up the attack on the inside line, turn to the outside line, first pass the ball to Liu Weiqiang's hands, you pretend to attack, and then pass it to the outside line, you have to run actively, as soon as you find a gap, you will make a decisive move, do you understand?" ā
"Understood!" Everyone said while wiping their sweat.
"Okay, let's play!"
"Yes!"
"Come on, everyone!" Zhang Yufeng applauded.
"Don't worry!" Wang Xu smiled, "We won't let the score difference widen anymore." ā
"Hmm!"
The timeout is over and the players from both sides return to the field.
Yuanyang Middle School attacked, under Guo Yang's exquisite pass, big forward Zhao Feipeng received the ball and threw a small throw and scored the ball.
The difference came to 10 points.
"Good shot!" Guo Yang shouted loudly, venting the anger and dissatisfaction accumulated in his body.
He glanced at the scoreboard, smiled happily, and led by 10 points, thinking to himself, "Even if you chase it, it's enough for you to chase for a long time." ā
Wang Xu attacked with the ball, hoisted the ball to the inside line according to the tactics arranged by Chen Feng, and then actively ran to find a gap!
Liu Weiqiang pretended to attack, but in fact, his eyes glanced back and forth, ready to pass.
Ren Qinwei bypassed the baseline and suddenly ran back to the bottom corner of the left side, shook off the defender, and ran to the basket.
Liu Wei made a quick hand, passed the ball to his back, and prepared to pass it to him.
Ren Qinwei received the ball and made a layup and scored 2 points.
"Good shot!" Zhang Yufeng shouted loudly off the field and cheered for the team.
"Hey, hey!" Ren Qinwei made an OK gesture towards him, which meant 'With me here, you don't have to worry.' ā
Zhang Yufeng nodded knowingly, with a little emotion in his heart.
The game continued, Guo Yang controlled the offense of Yuanyang Middle School, and under his guidance and command, his players always had the right opportunity to shoot comfortably, making the score rise.
On the other hand, Kangxian No. 3 Middle School, after Ren Qinwei scored a goal, fell into a scoring drought, and Liu Yuan and Li Jing frequently hit iron on the outside, resulting in the score difference continuing to expand!
Finally, the first quarter of the game ended, the score was 24:12, and Yuanyang Middle School led by 12 points.
In the stands, Tang Fei did not look down on them because Kangxian No. 3 Middle School was backward, on the contrary, he became more interested.
He stared at Zhang Yufeng sitting on the bench and smiled lightly: "It's time to play in the second quarter of the game, I'm really looking forward to your counterattack!" ā
"Fight back?" Gao Changshan shook his head and smiled, "The 12-point difference is already a big gap in this kind of amateur league, and it is not so easy to catch up." ā
Tang Fei smiled but did not speak, his eyebrows were flirtatious, and he was even more looking forward to it.
The location of the Tung Wah Secondary School team.
The coach of the school team said lightly to Ye Jun beside him: "You have to watch the game in the second quarter, according to yesterday's game, Zhang Yufeng will definitely break out to score points in this quarter." ā
"So how many points does he have to score to recover the 12-point gap?" Ye Jun asked, "Yesterday's game didn't have such a big point difference, right?" ā
The coach nodded, shifted his gaze to Zhang Yufeng, the bench of Kangxian No. 3 Middle School, and whispered to himself: "How many points will you score?" ā
On the bench of Kangxian No. 3 Middle School, Zhang Yufeng didn't know that there were many people watching him, and he didn't know that there were many people waiting for him to break out and score.
He just listened carefully to the coach's deployment, and then prepared to go on the court in the second quarter to save the team from the disadvantage.
Chen Feng glanced at everyone and said seriously and seriously: "Change tactics in the second quarter of the game, as long as you get the ball, you will hand it over to Zhang Yufeng!" ā
He looked at Zhang Yufeng, "You played for two minutes in the first quarter of the game, and your physical strength is quite abundant, so you can attack with confidence, I want to see what Yuanyang Middle School restricts you." ā
"Hmm!" Zhang Yufeng nodded, clenched his fists, and did not feel cold because he sat for a while, but felt that his palms were burning, hot and hot!
"In the second quarter, Liu Zhanyu, Li Hui, Li Yajun, Feng Shuo, the four of you and Yu Feng will play together!" Chen Feng ordered.
"Yes!!"
"Okay, let's play!!"
The five players walked up to the court, Zhang Yufeng squinted his eyes, his anger rose, his whole body exuded a murderous aura, his desire to score was unprecedentedly strong, and there was only one thought in his mind, score and score again!!
He looked down at his number 8 and couldn't help but think of Kobe's figure, Kobe Bryant killed all sides on the court, and was my only heroism!!
"Yo! I sat on the cold bench for a while, and finally came on the court, don't foul this time, or I will have to be a cold bench again. Gao Shuai shouted taunts from the bench.
"Haha!" The teammates around him all laughed, and there was unconcealed hatred in their eyes, and there was even more revenge-like pleasure.
Aren't you amazing, aren't you charming, everyone comes to see you play, then we will call you a defeat, so that the entire Xuanyang City knows that you are just lucky to score 31 points.
Zhang Yufeng took a deep breath and did not answer, but turned this ridicule and contempt into fighting spirit, he wanted to use his actions to shut them up and make them pay for what they said!!
At the beginning of the second quarter of the game, Kangxian No. 3 Middle School took the lead in attacking.
Liu Zhanyu dribbled the ball past half the court, and then passed the ball directly to Zhang Yufeng, who was already standing outside the three-point line.
Zhang Yufeng held the ball, faced the substitute guard of Yuanyang Middle School, changed direction a little and shook his shoulder, easily passed, and then stopped and jumped to shoot!
On the bench, Ren Qinwei and others raised their hands, ready to cheer!
The corners of Liu Zhanyu and the others also showed a smile on their mouths, believing that this goal would undoubtedly be scored.
However, there is always a gap between imagination and reality.
The basketball arc is very good, and the shooting power is also very good, but the shooting angle is a little worse, and the 'bell' hits the side edge of the basket and bounces out.
"Poof!!" There were bursts of laughter on the bench of Yuanyang Middle School, while the whole stadium was silent, which made their laughter particularly harsh!!