Chapter Eighty-Eight: The Uncrowned King
In the cheers of the audience, the game between the 21st Middle School and the 21st Middle School finally kicked off, the 2nd Middle School players wearing white uniforms and the 21st Middle School players wearing yellow uniforms were scattered on the court, Zhuo Jiarui and Chen Lin stood opposite each other, and their eyes were firmly fixed on the basketball in front of them. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info
With a whistle, the basketball was thrown high, and the two giants rose from the ground, scrambling, and the ball was finally dialed by Zhuo Jiarui, and then to the hands of Du Yu.
Chen Fan took the ball and firmly controlled the position of his teammates, and Zuo Ming wandered away from him two steps away, pressing him tightly.
Chen Fan asked for a block, got rid of Zuo Ming and drove directly into the inner line, Wenbo made up for it from the oblique stab, Chen Fan was not slow or slow, he turned around and walked away with the person who came, and with a footstep, he calmly slipped into the inner line, and saw the right time to throw a decisive shot.
Wei Yi's eyes couldn't help but glow with surprise, Chen Fan's breakthrough really had the feeling of lifting weights and being relaxed and freehand.
"Bang!"
I only heard a dull empty sound, and a big hand suddenly fanned the basketball down hard, it was Chen Lin!
"Good shot!" Zuo Ming shouted happily, Gao Hongwei received the ball, made a strong direct pass, and sent it to Zuo Ming.
"Back to the defense!" Zhuo Jiarui exclaimed, and the 21st retreated to the backcourt quickly and orderly, Chen Fan clinged to Zuo Ming, who was holding the ball, and blocked him with his body step by step, trying to slow him down.
However, Zuo Ming, who was running, was like a heavy tank with full horsepower, and his unstoppable momentum seemed to crush everything in front of him, Chen Fan's painless obstruction had little effect on him, but his sturdy body made Chen Fan miserable.
Lu Ning pointed at Zuo Ming and smiled at Meng Yiliang: "This guy's impact is stronger than last year, do you say you can still hit him now?" ”
"I'm still seven pounds heavier than him!"
"But you're half a head taller than him!"
Meng Yiliang pursed his mouth and snorted: "Anyway, you'll know when the time comes..."
In the arena, Zuo Ming carried Chen Fan and rushed into the inside line unscrupulously, he suddenly changed hands and stopped suddenly, and the hasty brakes opened the distance between him and the defender in time. Zuo Ming was extremely stable in the lower disc, and after a slight adjustment, he quickly changed direction and rushed to the diagonal direction on the other side. Chen Fanxin, who was unsteady on his feet, could only be seen by him breaking through the defense.
He was so strong that almost no one could stop him. Zuo Ming's strength lies in the balance of strength and mobility, although he has a burly and strong body, but he is very flexible, he has good ball control skills, whether it is shaking or hitting people, he is fearless.
"Humph!" Zhuo Jiarui snorted heavily, strode forward, and made up for it straightly, his huge body covering the sky and the sun, making people dare not take advantage of it.
But Zuo Ming didn't stop walking, and rushed straight towards Zhuo Jiarui, he jumped high in front of the main general in the twenty-first year, grabbing the ball with one hand, and he was actually making a gesture to buckle!!
"Look for death!!" Zhuo Jiarui burst out, and his sturdy body suddenly rose up, and he greeted him fearlessly. The two powerful men collided fiercely, and the sound of bones colliding was clearly audible.
Zuo Ming held the ball with one hand, his eyes were shining, and at the moment when the two collided, he twisted his waist, and his big hand gently came to a small lever, and before his body lost its center of gravity, he struggled to lift the ball out.
"Bang!"
The two elders landed almost at the same time, Zuo Ming staggered back two steps, but Zhuo Jiarui was not in a hurry, and suddenly fell to the ground.
"........." Seeing that Zuo Ming and the full-time inside line could not fall behind, Guo Xuerao's eyes twitched helplessly twice - she suddenly wanted to count whether there were five pairs of weight-bearing wheels under the buttocks...
Under everyone's gaze, the orange basketball circled along the basket for half a circle, and finally fell into the net, and the audience of the second middle school suddenly broke out into a deafening cheer!
Zuo Ming raised his right hand and high-fived happily with his teammates who ran over with a smile, the first confrontation in the semi-finals, the first goal was so exciting, which couldn't help but make everyone look forward to the next game even more.
The No. 2 middle school that won the first place did not give the twenty-first middle school a chance to score easily, and Chen Fan tried three tactics in a row, which assisted Xiaoqian He Lianshu to score two points.
At the beginning of the game, the two teams played with completely different styles, forming a high-low dual core around Chen Fan and Zhuo Jiarui in the 21st Middle School, using Zhuo Jiarui and Chen Fan's excellent vision and passing ability to communicate the connection between the inside and outside lines. The second middle school is to emphasize the main attack of Zuo Ming, and the tactics of multi-point flowering have always been firmly overpowering the first end of the twenty-one, and the second middle school led by three points 17-14 in the first quarter of the game.
In the second quarter of the game, Zheng Qi, the coach of the second middle school, replaced Zuo Ming, leaving the remaining three main forces. Twenty-one took the lead, Chen Fan hit a three-point equalizer at the beginning, and then Zhuo Jiarui received Chen Fan's assist basket and scored, and Twenty-one scored two points.
After the second middle school pause and adjustment, the impact on the inside line was strengthened, Gao Hongwei made a mid-distance throw and equalized the score, and then Chen Lin and Wenbo stepped forward one after another, leading the second middle school to play a wave of 7-3 small climax to open the distance, Chen Fan was not to be outdone, two consecutive assists to help the score Du Yu and center Zhuo Jiarui score, followed by a wonderful single breakthrough, tightly biting the difference. At halftime, the score was fixed at 37-32.
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Li Jingfeng raised his eyes and looked at the scoring display, and said in a deep voice: "It seems that the second middle school is still stronger than the first end of the twenty-first middle school, and it feels like the twenty-first middle school is pressing." ”
"Chen Fan is too thin after all, compared to Zuo Ming, his breakthrough is obviously more laborious." Lu Ning groaned, "It seems that Chen Fan and Zhuo Jiarui didn't play in the first half!" and that He Lianshu, he almost never got it. ”
"Just look at the data." Ye Baiming suddenly spoke, "In the first half, Chen Fan scored 11 points, 5 assists, 3 rebounds and 1 steal, and Zhuo Jiarui scored 15 points, 7 rebounds, 1 assist and 1 block, and these two people almost got three-quarters of the team's points. ”
"Really!?" Guo Xuerao came to Su Yining's side in surprise, picked up the statistical table from her lap and compared it, and smacked her tongue, "It's all right... Hiss... How do you remember? ”
"Huh? Is it hard?! ”
"Huh!? Isn't it difficult!? The crowd was even more shocked.
"Okay..."In the face of this kind of homeopathic situation, he can pretend to be a great opportunity to force again, but Ye Baiming's expression is still cold - of course, the possibility of his facial paralysis cannot be ruled out...
Wang Yuyan interjected and smiled: "In the future, if Ning'er misses the statistics, you can ask Bai Ming directly." ”
Ye Baiming was stunned when he heard this, and couldn't help but glance at Su Yining deeply, and the cold expression he tried so hard to maintain seemed to be imperceptibly shaken.
Ning Er was still calm and didn't notice anything unusual.
But Ye Baiming's eyes at Su Yining all fell into Wei Yi's eyes, and he pursed his lips secretly, showing great disdain.
Guo Xuerao sat right behind him, her elbows resting on her knees to support her chin, chuckling and whispering to Wei Yi, "What's wrong with you?" ”
Wei Yi felt a warm **** behind his ears, his heart fluttered, and he turned his head hurriedly: "No, nothing..."
Guo Xuerao glanced at him suspiciously, Wei Yi was looked at by her and her eyes began to wander. She smiled, didn't tease him, and turned back to talk to Wang Yuyan who was sitting next to her.
In the locker room of No. 21 Middle School, the players are hurrying to wipe their sweat and replenish their moisture. Qiu Wenjian, the head coach of No. 21 Middle School, was squatting on the ground, holding a tactical board in his hand and still explaining tactics.
In the first half, they used the offensive method of internal and external linkage to actually not work well, although they effectively bit the point difference with the second middle school, but also greatly depleted the physical strength of the two cores.
"The third quarter is a key one, Chen Fan and Jia Rui alternate in the third quarter, try to save your physical strength, the key is the fourth quarter!"
"In the third quarter, we switched to C tactics, with He Lianshu and Du Yu as the offensive core." He turned to the two of them again, "Lianshu, Du Yu, don't worry about attacking boldly!" If they think that there are only two people in the twenty-first, Chen Fan and Jia Rui, it is very wrong! It's time to prove yourselves! ”
"Yes! Instructor! He Lianshu and Du Yu were excited, and replied with high spirits.
Zhuo Jiarui saw that Chen Fan's face was as pale as paper, his steps were heavy and slow, and even his always attentive eyes now seemed a little sluggish, and he couldn't help but say worriedly: "Xiaofan, can you still hold on?" ”
He is a center, he naturally doesn't run much, and because he has a good mid-range shot, he is not too tired when attacking, but Chen Fan is facing Quan Yun and the best and strongest guard, every goal or assist he has to pay more physical strength than others, and after 20 minutes of the first half, he can compete with Zuo Ming and not fall behind, which is already very commendable.
Chen Fan was walking at this time, in the first half, whether it was data or performance, compared with Zuo Ming, but he knew that all this was in exchange for his forced overdraft of his physical strength, seeing that Zuo Ming was still calm and relaxed at the end of the half, Chen Fan knew that in the second half, he would definitely not be easy...
"Little Sail??"
Chen Fan woke up blankly: "Huh? What's wrong?! ”
Zhuo Jiarui glanced at him worriedly: "Are you okay?" Can it still hold up? ”
Chen Fan smiled and waved his hand, raised his head and poured another sip of Gatorade, and in silence, Gu Jing's figure couldn't help but appear in his mind again...
In a trance, he seemed to see Gu Jing facing the light, facing him indifferently with a backlit dark back. His unsturdy body cast a giant-like shadow that enveloped him firmly. The eyes and cheers around him seemed to be cut off, and these were all given to him first...
And no one... You can notice him...
Could it be that the shadow cast on himself, in addition to Gu Jing, has to add another Zuo Ming today!?
No way!!
I want to shine my own light!!
His fists clenched!!
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Finally, the third quarter began, the two teams changed formations one after another, Zhuo Jiarui in the 21st did not play, and was replaced by substitute center Zhang Zhiqiang, while the second middle school put Wenbo and Gao Hongwei off the court, and only Zuo Ming and Chen Lin were the two main forces in the field.
It seems that both Zheng Qi and Qiu Wenjian have put their bets on the fourth quarter.
At the beginning of the third quarter, Chen Fan assisted He Lianshu and Du Yu one after another, and Zuo Ming went straight to the point, winning a two-plus-one to stabilize the situation. Chen Lin singled Zhang Zhiqiang in the penalty area twice, but then Chen Fan returned the color outside the three-point line!
At the moment when the two teams were stalemate, He Lianshu and Du Yu, the third core and fourth core of the twenty-one, finally stepped forward, first He Lianshu received Zhang Zhiqiang's rebound for a fast attack, and then Du Yu tied the score with a three-point shot, and finally Du Yu received Chen Fan's assist, and the bottom line hit two points, overtaking the game!
Zheng Qi saw that the 21st middle school had a momentum, and hurriedly called a timeout, and after rearranging the formation, he replaced Zuo Ming to save his strength and replaced the other three main forces. The 21st Middle School also replaced Chen Fan to rest and sent Zhuo Jiarui back on the field. The game continued, and as soon as he came on the field, Yan Junhong, the junior general of the second junior school, was a precise two-point step on the line, and directly took the initiative back into the hands of the second middle school.
Zhuo Jiarui killed all sides under the basket, grabbed two frontcourt rebounds in a row, and finally assisted He Lianshu to shoot. In the case that the main point guards of both teams did not play, the offense of both teams was a little sluggish, and the disorganized one-on-one work replaced the team cooperation more, and the mistakes of both teams began to increase significantly for a while. However, even so, the coaches of both teams have no intention of adjusting - it is almost the fourth quarter, and there is no need to waste a timeout here.
Soon, the third quarter ended with a three-point lead at 59-56. Before the game, many people expected that the second middle school might win the twenty-first middle school, but the situation did not appear, among them, Chen Fan, who had just entered the first year of high school, made great contributions.
"Tsk... It's really Chen Fan! The Uncrowned King..."
"I thought that the old senior of the twenty-first middle school would collapse after leaving, but I didn't expect that one Chen Fan would be the top of the three main forces."
"That's for sure, a good point guard helps the team immensely!"
In the interval before the start of the fourth quarter, the audience in the stadium also began to talk with great interest, Wei Yi sat in the crowd, naturally heard the discussion of everyone, and for a while he also had respect for Chen Fan,
So far, Chen Fan has scored 17 points and 8 assists, while the whole team in Twenty-one Middle School has only 12 assists.
If Chen Fan, known as the uncrowned king, has this kind of strength, then every time he overwhelms Chen Fan, what kind of strength will the well-deserved MVP of the junior high school group be!?
Wei Yi felt that he couldn't wait!
Guo Xuerao saw that Wei Yi's face was also full of fighting spirit, and couldn't help laughing: "Do you think Chen Fan is very powerful?" ”
Wei Yi nodded and sighed: "This is the strength of a high-level point guard..."
Guo Xuerao's eyebrows were crooked, and she smiled without saying a word...
At this time, the uproar on the court rose again, and the fourth quarter of the game began. Both teams fielded their strongest lineups, and the game is only now in full swing.
In the fourth quarter, the first was the 21st middle ball, Chen Fan broke through on the right side with the ball, and faced Zuo Ming is a mid-shot shot, and the score was equalized.
Zuo Ming was not to be outdone, and he also broke through the emergency stop jump shot on the right side, copying Chen Fan's offense.
Zhuo Jiarui held the ball under the basket and caused Gao Hongwei to foul, two free throws and one hit, and here Chen Lin received Zuo Minggao's pass and dunked fiercely under the basket.
In the face of the physical strength of the second middle school, this kind of hard-hitting confrontation is obviously not advantageous in the 21st middle school, Wenbo and Gao Hongwei succeeded one after another, Chen Lin and Zuo Ming matched high and low, and began to move the balance of victory to the side of the second middle school.
In the last 4 minutes of the fourth quarter, the second middle school led by six points at 73-67, and at the critical moment, it was still Chen Fan who stepped forward, he hit a three-point shot at a 45-degree angle on the left side, closing the score to 3 points. Immediately afterwards, Du Yu didn't score two points, Zhuo Jiarui grabbed the rebound in the front court and passed to Chen Fan, Chen Fan took advantage of the opponent's unstable foothold and brazenly entered, and struggled to win two free throws and two free throws.
Twenty-one maintained the margin at three points.
But unfortunately, Zuo Ming, who had been silent for a long time, finally showed his sharp fangs, only to see him advancing quickly with the ball, and his strong physique hit Chen Fan unspeakably, and chased two more steps, Chen Fan only felt that his eyes were suddenly empty, and when he looked again, he saw Zuo Ming facing the forced defense and jumped up directly outside the three-point line!
Chen Fan was shocked, and quickly shot out to seal it before he could think about it, however, the corner of Zuo Ming's mouth was pulled, and he stretched out his hand straight over without dodging!
"Smack!" There was a crisp sound, followed by a sharp whistle - the referee made a gesture, the thug fouled, and the left shot three free throws!
"Damn..."Chen Fan wiped the sweat on his face, clenched his fists angrily, he was just caught in time, and was easily deceived by Zuo Ming into a foul.
Two of three free throws and 21 of 21 fell back behind by five points.
In the 21st re-attack, Chen Fan's face sank like water, he held the ball in his hand, regardless of the hot feeling in his chest that seemed to be about to explode, and directly took a step outside the three-point line.
Everyone was stunned, can you throw so far?!
Ye Baiming also stood up in shock, shook his head and said, "It's so far, it's too risky!" ”
Gu Jing also looked at Chen Fan in amazement, and couldn't help but sigh - Chen Fan had lost his mind.
However, just when everyone thought that Chen Fan would make a move, his hands folded, his powerful arms flung forward, and the orange basketball rushed to the bottom corner like a cannonball.
"It's a pass!" Zuo Ming screamed, but it was too late, and Du Yu, who took the opportunity to get rid of the defender at the moment of everyone's surprise, received the pass steadily. There was no time to praise a good pass, he deliberately took a step back, retreated outside the three-point line, and then calmly shot.
"Huh!"
Basketball is simply caught!
77-75, 21 mid-range trail by two points!
At this point, there are only 47 seconds left!
Zheng Qi hurriedly called a timeout to arrange tactics, the next ball is undoubtedly important for the second middle school, and after winning this ball, they will be able to take the initiative.
It wasn't until he called a timeout that Chen Fan had time to breathe a sigh of relief...
He held his knees and gasped for a few moments, until the heat in his chest barely suppressed a little, and then he pulled up his lead-heavy foot and walked towards the bench with one foot deep and one foot shallow.
Near the sidelines, Chen Fan seemed to be aware, and when he looked up blankly, he saw Gu Jing sitting in the crowd, looking at him condescendingly, with his usual warm smile on his face, and there was a look of approval and a trace of exuberant fighting intent in his eyes.
Chen Fan knew that this was Gu Jing's silent encouragement.
Chen Fan's heart was agitated, and his vigorous fighting spirit seemed to be poured back into his body, he nodded lightly, but his movements seemed solemn and serious.
After Chen Fan left, Yu Feng, the starting center of Qiaozhong, couldn't help but turn his head and asked, "Ah Jing, do you think Twenty-one Middle School can win?" ”
Gu Jing silently looked at Chen Fan, who was listening intently to Qiu Wenjian's tactics on the sidelines, and said with emotion: "He has already won..."
He?
Not them?
Yu Feng was confused...
And Gu Jing looked at Chen Fan's tired but godly face, and the battle intent hidden in his chest couldn't help but burn, at this moment, he was touched by Chen Fan's persistence, and couldn't help but murmur solemnly in his heart...
Chen Fan...
Don't lose!!