After the timeout, Yuanyang Middle School attacked. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Guo Yang dribbled outside the front three-point line, and center Liu Hai mentioned high for blocking.

Guo Yang broke through with the ball, and Ji Fan bypassed the blocker and followed closely to defend.

Helpless, he had to pass the ball out, and the ball went to Gao Shuai on the outside, and Gao Shuai broke through the ball and passed it to other players.

Yuanyang Middle School's continuous breakthrough points soon disrupted the defensive rhythm of the seventh middle school.

In the end, Gao Shuai got an open space by running back, and hit a mid-range jumper.

The score is 7:2. Although Yuanyang Middle School scored a goal, it was extremely difficult!

On the other hand, on the side of the seventh middle school, after Ji Fan dribbled the ball past half court, he easily passed the ball to the scoring guard Du Gang.

Du Gang shot from a long distance in the vacant position and hit again, with great ease!

As the game passed, the players of Yuanyang Middle School struggled on the court, like trapped beasts trapped in a cage, and like trapped in a swamp, unable to move an inch.

But the seventh middle school is very freehand, Ji Fan threads the needle on the court, every player can get enough easy offensive opportunities, and Lu Shaojie and Du Gang have a hot hand, ensuring the team's offense.

At the end of the first quarter, the score was 20:8. The seventh middle school led by 12 points, while Yuanyang Middle School only scored 8 points in the first quarter, and the shooting percentage was pitiful.

They were a little blindsided by the high-intensity defense of the seven, and obviously did not adapt to the defense of this intensity.

At the beginning of the second quarter of the game, the substitute of Yuanyang Middle School was obviously not adaptable, and was blasted out of a wave of climax by No. 7 Middle School, and the score difference was approaching by 20 points. Fortunately, after two or three minutes of low tide, a substitute from Yuanyang Middle School suddenly broke out, scored 3 goals in a row, scored 6 points, and stopped the decline for the team.

After surviving half a quarter, both sides changed their main forces.

Yuanyang Middle School, which has adapted to the rhythm of the game, has also returned to its normal state, with a steady increase in hit rate and a gradual increase in scores!

The seventh middle school was not flustered, and under the calm leadership of Ji Fan, it also scored again and again.

The difference between the two sides has always remained around 14 points.

At halftime, the score was 38:23, and the seven-in-the-middle school led by 15 points.

During the half-time break, some teams left the stadium, because at the current pace, the seventh middle school will be another big victory, and since the strongest seventh middle school is not visible, there is no need to watch it any further.

……

Outside the stadium, there was a lot of noise, and there were still many students walking towards the stadium, wanting to see the game.

A tall, well-built middle-aged man walked down the road and attracted the attention of many people.

He wears a pair of sunglasses and a white T-shirt, which perfectly shows off the muscles of his upper body.

If Zhang Yufeng was here, he would definitely recognize him at a glance, it was Yang Juncheng who fought with him yesterday.

"Toot toot!" The phone in his pocket rang, Yang Juncheng picked it up, and there was a roaring sound on the phone.

"Old Yang! Where are you? Why hasn't it arrived yet? It's half time in this game, and you won't see anything if you don't come back!! ”

"I'll be in the stadium right away." Yang Juncheng didn't care about the roar on the phone, and said with a smile, "I went home late yesterday, so I naturally want to accompany my daughter-in-law more today, and it's okay to watch half the ball game!" ”

"What do you know?" The voice on the phone was a little angry, "The game has been played in half of the game, and it has already been played, and it will be difficult for you to see Ji Fan's performance in the second half." ”

"Ji Fan......" Yang Juncheng muttered, his eyes lit up, "is that the genius point guard you are talking about?" ”

"Not really." The voice suddenly changed its taste, no longer Mandarin, but a strong country accent.

"Well, don't worry, I'm coming." Yang Juncheng walked into the stadium and looked at the crowded heads, and couldn't help but feel a little big, "Where are you?" I'll go to you. ”

"Northwest corner! Beckon that! See? A voice came from the phone, because the museum was very noisy, and some could not be heard clearly, but he still saw a fat man waving.

He hung up, smiled, and walked over to the fat man.

The fat man's name is Song Jie, a reporter from Xuanyang Sports Daily, and Yang Juncheng was a fellow countryman and a dead friend in college, and he was a crazy basketball fan, but he later gave up becoming a player for some reason after graduation, but he did not give up basketball, so he found a job as a sports reporter, specializing in reporting basketball-related news.

"Long time no see! How did you get fat like this? Yang Juncheng sat beside him and looked at him in surprise, never imagined that Song Jie, who was as thin as a match, would become a pig.

"Back then, it was to gain muscle, but unfortunately I didn't take the right route and became a pile of fat." Song Jie laughed and said, "How many years have we not seen each other?" It's been almost four years. ”

"Hmm!" Yang Juncheng recalled, "The last time I said goodbye to Nankou City, I haven't seen it again, the years are really a pig-killing knife, the last time I saw you, it wasn't like this, this time it's ......"

He waved his hand and gestured to Song Jie's size.

"Alright." Song Jie feigned anger and said, "Don't always hold on to my size, there is a big deal looking for you today, I won't follow you before, our Xuanyang City has produced several talented players in recent years, knowing that you are back, I decisively let you take a look, after all, you are now the head coach of a professional team, and your vision is more vicious than mine, see if they have the possibility of becoming a professional player." ”

"Is that what you kept telling me about Ji Fan?" Yang Juncheng said with great interest that he always has great enthusiasm for basketball.

"Hmm!" Song Jie nodded, "Not only Ji Fan, but also a small forward named Lu Shaojie is also quite powerful." ”

"Oh?" Yang Juncheng said with a smile, "I want to see, I can make you boast like this, what are these two teenagers capable of." ”

"Hey, hey!" Song Jie showed a mysterious smile, "Just keep your eyes open and take a good look, it will definitely surprise you." ”

"Why don't you report on the high school league?" Before the halftime break was over and the game had not yet begun, Yang Juncheng wanted to chat with his old friends.

"Hey!" Song Jie sighed heavily, "Although our Xuanyang City pays attention to sports, and basketball is famous in the province, but in the past two or three years, there has also been a shortage of green and yellow, many high schools in the city do not have excellent players, and there is a lack of talented players, which also leads to the gradual decline in the attention of the high school league, but the junior high school league, first Tang Fei and Xiang Feng's two super center grievances, and then to the current era of guards, showing a thriving scene, but also making the attention continue to increase." ”

"There are many young players in junior high school now, and they are considered to be the leaders of the future high school basketball world! There are several players who have the potential to play professional basketball. ”

Yang Juncheng listened, and he also knew something about the basketball situation in Xuanyang City in recent years, which also made him more and more looking forward to seeing the performance of these little guys.

Time flies, the second half of the game starts quickly, and the two also focus on the field!!