Chapter 419: Scoring Circle
At half-time, the much-anticipated second half began.
The national youth team still uses the lineup at the beginning, while the German team has adjusted the lineup, replacing a center forward with a strong frame protection ability and replacing a small center forward, who seems to want to play speed with the national youth team.
The national youth team made the first attack of the second half.
Ji Fan dribbled the ball past half court and handed the ball to Zhang Yufeng.
Zhang Yufeng looked at the gap between the defenders and himself, and directly chose to jump up and pull out the jumper.
"Bell!" The basketball hit the basket, bounced out, and was grabbed by the German team for an offensive rebound, and then set off a counterattack, and the empty fast dribble was pushed forward, to the shooting guard on the wing, and scored 2 points through a breakthrough layup.
The commentator was a little puzzled and said: "What's going on with this national youth team?" It seems that he is not in the state, and the first attack is so simple, and there is no complicated tactical coordination. ”
"It may be to let Zhang Yufeng shoot a basket to find his touch, if he feels good, then he may play a very important offensive role in the third quarter." The guest guessed, and when he saw the calm expression on Yang Juncheng's face given by the camera, he confirmed his guess even more.
"I hope Zhang Yufeng can continue to continue the state in the second half of the second quarter, so that our national youth team has a greater hope of victory." The commentator said expectantly, but there was a hint of worry on his face, because in the offensive round of the national youth team just now, Chen Tianyu's emergency stop jump shot did not score, and in turn was counterattacked by the German team.
"The situation is a little bad, why are the attacking national youth teams during this period all individual singles? Why is there no tactics? The commentator said anxiously, I don't know if it's the problem of the coach's deployment or the problem of the players themselves, but no matter who the problem is, it is obvious that the national youth team has fallen into the disadvantage in terms of momentum in the second half.
"If this attack can't be scored again, then the national youth team should call a pause, because now their offense is not smooth, Ji Fan and Ren Qinwei's blocking power cannot be reflected, their passing routes are blocked, and the national youth team is now the strongest ability to handle the ball on the field is Ji Fan and Ren Qinwei, they are limited is equivalent to choking the initiation point of the attack, so the offense seems to be a little stagnant." The guest analyzed, and there was concern in his tone, "If you continue to play, the advantage in the first half will soon be smoothed out!" ”
"Bell!" With a crisp iron sound, Ren Qinwei's shot missed, and the rebound was grabbed by the German team.
"Toot!" The referee's whistle blew, and Yang Junguo called a timeout.
The players of the national youth team walked back to the bench with gloomy faces, watching the score difference being caught up step by step, and they were also anxious in their hearts.
"Don't worry, play steady, the lead is us, and it is the German team that should be anxious." Yang Juncheng encouraged everyone.
Everyone nodded, and it was easy to say that it was easy, but when they really came on the scene, they were still uncontrollably anxious.
"The tactics of the German team are very clear, that is, they want to cut off our passing routes and force us to play one-on-one singles, in this case, I will meet their wishes, after the pause goes back, Zhang Yufeng and Chen Tianyu will give me singles as long as you get the ball, but to create the right opportunity, if someone is trapped, give me the ball quickly, give me an empty space, understand?" Yang Juncheng continued, his expression as calm as water.
The team members nodded, sniffing a hint of ruin from his words, although the layout of this tactic does not seem clear, but everyone believes in Yang Juncheng, and also believes in Zhang Yufeng and Chen Tianyu's ability to attack individually.
At the end of the timeout, the German team hit a mid-range shot to improve and narrow the gap to 8 points.
The national youth team attacked, and Ji Fan dribbled the ball over half court and passed the ball to Zhang Yufeng, who wanted the ball in a high position.
Zhang Yufeng broke through with the ball, changed direction and changed hands under his crotch, and threw off the defender as soon as he tilted his body.
Germany did not have a starting centre-forward, and the penalty area became very vulnerable, which could only be compensated for by helping to defend and supplement.
However, Zhang Yufeng's speed was too fast, Bartton pulled to the outside line, and did not return to the defense in time, giving him an opportunity to play one under the basket, without hesitation, he took three steps directly, or an authentic European step, twisted his body and jumped up to pick up the basket, but unfortunately the strength was a little greater, and the basketball came out of the bullet frame.
The national youth team went all out to defend and did not give the German team a chance to attack quickly, so they could only play positional battles.
After two screens, the basketball went into Butterton's hands, and he raised his hand to shoot from a distance, and continued to hit with a bang.
"Damn!!" Yang Jie caught the basketball that fell from the basket and slapped it twice.
"Don't worry, we're still in the lead." Ji Fan said.
"It's been almost three minutes since the start and we haven't scored yet, so sooner or later we'll catch up." Yang Jie said anxiously.
"There will always be goals!" Zhang Yufeng said, rubbing his hands and wiping it on the chest of his jersey.
"Attack!" Ji Fan received the basketball and quickly got down, and just after half the court, two players surrounded him.
He quickly passed the ball out and gave it to Zhang Yufeng's hands, and thousands of defenders quickly returned to their defensive positions, and the speed of defensive rotation was terrifying.
Zhang Yufeng stood still with the ball, and his teammates took away the defenders one after another, leaving him plenty of space to play singles.
"I can't understand it now, this pause of the national youth team doesn't seem to have any effect, the players have been playing singles, or they haven't played a smooth attack, is it that Coach Yang Juncheng hasn't arranged new tactics." The narrator said, a little confused.
"It's arranged." The guest said, looking at Yang Juncheng's eyes full of admiration.
"Laid out? Why didn't I see it? The narrator wondered.
"Yang Juncheng's tactic is to insist on singles!" The guest explained, "He's really bold, it's not the best option, but it's a gambling choice, and at this critical moment, he chooses to believe in the individual abilities of the players! ”
"Will that work?" The narrator said.
"Okay, just look at it." The guests narrowed their eyes and firmly focused on Zhang Yufeng, who was standing with the ball.
Zhang Yufeng observed the defender's loopholes, and tentatively made a probing feint, suddenly made a shooting action, shook the defender, and then dribbled to the right side of the step, raising his hand to shoot!
"Huh!" After the basketball crosses a beautiful parabola, it hollows into the net!
"Beautiful!" Zhang Yufeng roared loudly, waving his arms vigorously, and finally played after continuous ironing.
And this goal is also the first goal scored by the national youth team in the second half of the game!
(End of chapter)