The cheers of the players from Xuanyang No. 1 Middle School continued, in stark contrast to the spectators, the cheerleaders of Beichen Middle School. 【Latest chapter reading. 】

There were still only a few cheers in the arena, but it was much better than the previous scolding.

Those fans of Beichen Middle School suddenly had a feeling of fear in their hearts.

It was originally a victory without suspense, but now it looks more and more suspenseful? Although it was still nine points ahead, those nine points looked so shaky that it seemed like it would only take a split second to catch up.

"Click!" Song Jie took a wild shot with the camera, and his excitement was forcibly suppressed by him, so his posture trembled slightly.

At this time, where is there still time to cheer excitedly, taking pictures is the right thing, just rely on Zhang Yufeng's dunk in the first quarter and the unreasonable three-point against the sky at the end, tomorrow's sports headlines will be fine.

Taking advantage of the interval, he flipped through the photos he had taken, nodded with satisfaction, and became more and more glad in his heart that today's competition was the right one.

"Everybody did a great job in the second half of the first quarter." Wei Guoming said to the main players who were resting on the bench.

Everyone was silent, and only violent wheezing could be heard, especially Zhang Yufeng, the price of the crazy attack was the rapid decline in physical strength.

In the first half of the first quarter, 5 shots were 0 shots, and 5 shots were made in the second half of the quarter, for a total of 10 shots and 5 shots, which is equivalent to the number of shots taken by an ordinary player in a game.

Everyone understands in their hearts that the first section is because of Zhang Yufeng's outburst to be able to stalemate with Beichen Middle School, if there is no Zhang Yufeng, I don't know what kind of miserable situation it will be now.

"Except for Yu Feng, the rest of the people didn't get a point, this is called good performance?" Du Kuan said in a rough voice, and finally couldn't help it, expressing his dissatisfaction with the coach.

"Huh!" Wei Guoming smiled, but he was not angry.

"I know it's hard for you to accept, but that's the truth, that's the gap between you and the champions, you have to face it, you have to admit it, you have to improve, you can grow, otherwise you're going to live in frustration forever and stay where you are." His tone changed suddenly, earnest and stern.

Everyone looked up at him with different expressions.

"Yu Feng is originally a scoring guard, and his duty is to score, although the first quarter was hard for him, but I think it is within his ability." Wei Guoming continued, looking at Zhang Yufeng.

Zhang Yufeng nodded slightly, condensed slightly, and said seriously: "This is not all my strength, I still have a lot of skills that I haven't used!" ”

His voice was soft, but confident, so confident that everyone listened to it without hesitation.

Now no matter how Zhang Yufeng behaves against the sky, they can accept it, because they believe that there is no upper limit to his ability.

"In the first quarter, we relied on Yu Feng's score to stop the decline, but you can't expect him to play so efficiently throughout the game, and you can't expect all the points of our team to be scored by him, which is unrealistic and impossible, so in the remaining game time, you have to play a more important role and share his pressure." Wei Guoming said.

"How do you play it?" Du Kuan said with annoyance, "Everyone is restricted, and they don't even have a chance to make a move." ”

The crowd was silent again, for the first time they hated themselves, they hated themselves for being so incompetent and unable to do anything.

"In the first quarter, you didn't adapt to the intensity of the game, so you didn't feel good, but through the first quarter of the game, I think you can more or less find a feeling, take a break, and believe that you will perform better, the reason why the team doesn't play well is because the speed of moving the ball is too slow, and the running is not active enough, so you can't always find an open space." Wei Guoming hit the nail on the head and said, "In the second quarter, we will change the joint defense, shrink the inner line, and release the outer line, as long as Xiang Feng is strangled, the offensive firepower of Beichen Middle School will be weakened by at least half, and Luo Zhaowen alone will not be able to turn up the storm!" ”

Everyone's eyes gradually lit up, listening to the coach's deployment, it seems that the situation is not so bad, and then look at the score, but only 9 points behind, in the NBA, 9 points are easy to catch up.

"Coach, how did you analyze it so thoroughly?" Han Yanshuo said with a look of adoration.

"Because I'm a coach." Wei Guoming said, "The tactics are good, but in the first half of the second quarter, you should rest and hand it over to Guo Yanbing." ”

"Don't worry! Coach, we will definitely try! Guo Yanbing said with a fist swing, his expression determined.

"Hmm!" Wei Guoming said, "The only weakness of Beichen Middle School is that the substitute center is too weak, compared to Xiang Feng, it is 108,000 miles behind, so what you need to do is to put the ball in the hands of Lu Yefeng, and he will be the main attacker." ”

"Yes!" Guo Yanbing responded.

If it was before, he might still complain, but now he has no idea of complaining at all, after the incident of being scolded by Zhang Yufeng last time, he has completely figured it out, no matter whether the status is important or not, as long as he can contribute to the team.

"It's time, play!" Wei Guoming's momentum changed abruptly, and he was full of energy, as if he had returned to the time when he was dominating on the court.

"Yes!" The substitute threw down the towel over his shoulders and walked onto the pitch.

Han Yanshuo stood behind, silently picked up the towel, put it on the bench, and thought to himself, "Let's dedicate my strength in this way for the time being......

The second quarter of the game officially began, with Xuanyang No. 1 Middle School taking the lead in attacking.

Guo Yanbing organized the attack, and according to Wei Guoming's deployment, he hoisted the ball to Lu Yefeng on the inside line after half the court.

Lu Yefeng received the ball, and in the face of the center who was half a head shorter than him, his confidence suddenly improved a lot.

He dribbled the ball, followed the attack method he was most familiar with, rhythmically pushed twice, and then used his left foot as the axis, first turned right, then turned left half a circle, and finally hooked his hand.

"Huh!" The sound of a wonderful goal, Xuanyang No. 1 Middle School, in addition to Zhang Yufeng, was the second person to score in this game.

"It's in!!" Lu Yefeng roared excitedly.

22::15, there is still a 7-point difference.

"Defend!" Guo Yanbing shouted, reminding his teammates who were in an excited state in time, playing the role of a substitute leader very well.

The five of them settled in their positions, their eyes were firm, and they waited for Beichen Middle School to attack.

Beichen Middle School's bench lineup except for the center, the rest of the positions are not weak, and under the exquisite cooperation, he scored a goal through mid-range shooting.

In turn, Xuanyang No. 1 Middle School insisted on implementing the coach's tactics and unswervingly played the inside line.

Lu Yefeng is like a crazy boy who is wild, turning over the river and the sea on the inside, attacking again and again, not only contributing to the team, but also constantly improving his confidence.

Three minutes later, Xuanyang No. 1 Middle School once again pressed the score closer.

26:21, only a 5-point gap.

The coach of Beichen Middle School couldn't sit still and hurriedly made a substitution.

Xiang Feng walked to the field with a gloomy face, and cursed in a low voice: "Damn, you dare to bully our insider, see if Lao Tzu doesn't torture you to death!" ”

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