Chapter 408: Finally Breaking the Famine

Could it be that Zhang Yufeng is really oblivious to everyone?

The answer, of course, is no, because Yang Juncheng told him before the game to restrain his shots, creating a false impression for the Turkish team.

Through the explosion of the last game, the Turkish team will definitely defend Zhang Yufeng in today's game, so Yang Juncheng hopes that Zhang Yufeng can use himself to attract defense, and then create more opportunities for his teammates, and wait until the opponent relaxes his defense against him before starting to attack, the game has played for most of the quarter, Zhang Yufeng has been passing, he understands that the current tactical attack point is Yang Jie, not himself, and Yang Jie does have a big advantage on the inside, how can it be wasted?

The script walked as Yang Juncheng expected, and it was not until two minutes before the end of the first quarter that the coach of the Turkish team suddenly woke up and changed to a 23 mixed defense, which will strengthen the defense of the penalty area and no longer give Yang Jie the opportunity to easily form a single.

The national youth team also immediately changed its offensive tactics, put the focus of the attack on the outside, and passed the ball to Ren Qinwei after Ji Fan and Ren Qinwei blocked and dismantled.

Ren Qinwei received the ball smoothly, and in the face of the two defenders who were nearly a head taller than him on the inside, he did not attack rashly, but passed the ball to Zhang Yufeng outside the three-point line like a ghost.

"Bang Bang!" After receiving the ball, Zhang Yufeng continued to dribble rapidly, suddenly changed direction and broke through from the bottom corner on the right side, and suddenly changed direction to pull when he broke through halfway, and then threw a backward jumper.

"Huh!" The basketball hit the basket steadily and scored his first goal of the game.

"Roar!" After the Chinese fans who had been silent for a long time saw this elegant back-back jumper, they immediately came to their senses, cheered loudly, and gave their warmest cheers.

"The No. 24 player finally scored, and the fans at the scene suddenly became excited, and it seems that the Chinese fans still have great expectations for him." A narrator said.

"Hmmm! Yesterday's game made him famous and captured a lot of fans, even a lot of our fans in the United States, but for now, he is likely to lose fans if he doesn't do anything in this game. Another commentator followed.

The two sang and harmonized, complementing each other.

The first quarter of the game ended quickly, Zhang Yufeng did not have yesterday's violent performance, just a decent 2-of-4 shooting, 4 points, 1 rebound, 2 assists.

However, the national youth team led the opponent by 6 points with the swing of other players.

Among them, the best performers were Yang Jie and Seinfeld on the inside, who combined to score 14 points and became the support point of the team's offense.

In the second quarter of the game, in the first half of the substitute competition, the national youth team fell to the next point, just three minutes later, with the Turkish team's small point guard three-point shot, the Turkish team reversed, the game for the first time ahead of the national youth team.

Yang Juncheng's continuous adjustment and plastic surgery, the effect is not good, after Turkey strengthened the defense, the players' shooting percentage has dropped a lot, and after continuous iron, they also lost their lead.

After the change, Yang Juncheng still used the tactics of the first quarter, but it did not have an immediate effect, although Turkey's defensive tactics did not change, but Yang Jie and Seinfeld's hand suddenly became extremely cold, and they hit iron with several balls in a row.

During this period, Turkey seized the opportunity again, and small forward Kurdo scored consecutive breakthrough layups to gradually widen the game.

Seeing the score getting bigger and bigger, the players of the national youth team began to get anxious, and there was a problem with their mentality, wanting to catch up with the score quickly, but the shooting was always iron, and the mistakes gradually increased.

"What to do? What to do? Yang Juncheng frowned, he couldn't think of any way to change the situation, the tactics that should be used were used, and the people who should be replaced were changed, but what could he do as a coach if the player himself was not in shape? In the end, he set his sights on Zhang Yufeng, at this moment, the most direct and effective way to turn the situation around is through personal ability, just like those superstars in the nBa, often single-handedly turn the entire game, although now it cannot be said that Zhang Yufeng has such ability, but at least the most promising player among all the players to have such the ability to turn the situation around!

"The national youth team hasn't scored for a long time, is it all an illusion that their previous strong performances are all fakes?" The narrator said, his tone was very indifferent, because he was an American, so it didn't matter to him whether he won or lost.

"The reason why we were able to take the lead in the first quarter was not only because of the excellent performance of the two interior players, but also because of the tactics, but now the state is gone, and the tactics cannot work, so we can only rely on personal ability, I don't know who in the national youth team can stand up at this time, withstand the pressure of failure, and break the scoring drought for the team."

"I'm optimistic about the No. 24 player who exploded in the last game, after all, his offensive talent is the strongest in the Chinese team."

The two commentators kept talking, predicting the next game, but apparently they were only joking about what they were saying and didn't really expect much.

At this time, there were three minutes left before the end of the second quarter, and the difference had reached 1o points, except that now the Turkish team was ahead.

Seeing that the score was getting bigger and bigger, Zhang Yufeng was also anxious, he had attacked twice in a row, but they were both iron, and the long-term non-participation in the attack made his hand feel a little cold.

However, he didn't give up shooting, which is very similar to his idol Kobe, he doesn't care about the number of shots he makes, he will shoot two goals if he can't score a ball, and if he can't shoot two balls, he will shoot three balls, keep throwing, and there will always be a goal!

The reason why he has such courage is because he doesn't know when he has regarded himself as the ace player of the team, and since he is an ace, he has the responsibility to put the team on his shoulders, and he has the responsibility to maintain the dignity of the team and the dignity of the country!

The national youth team attacked, and when Ji Fan dribbled the ball past half time, before he could start his tactics, he saw Zhang Yufeng once again mention the high position to ask for the ball.

Without hesitation, Ji Fan passed the ball out again.

There were already fans in the audience who booed, thinking that the backwardness of the national youth team was also related to Zhang Yufeng's continuous shots.

Zhang Yufeng received the ball and stood outside the three-point line, observing the defenders in front of him, about a meter away from himself, so he no longer hesitated, and jumped up directly to make a three-point shot.

The defender obviously didn't expect him to have the courage to pull out three points after consecutive shots failed, and after being slightly stunned, he quickly jumped up and reached out to block it, but it was too late.

"Rebound!" The player shouted.

In fact, at the moment when Zhang Yufeng shot, the players of the national youth team and the Turkish team were already crowded to the basket, pushing each other into the card position to grab the rebound.

"Huh!" A crisp sound of entering the net made all the players under the basket stay in place, and there was no rebound to grab, so there was no need to get stuck.

The audience finally heard cheers, and the bench of the national youth team was also jubilant, only Zhang Yufeng was expressionless, without even a celebratory move, turned around and ran back to defense.

In his opinion, it is worth celebrating only after catching up with the score!

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