In mid-March, the match with the provincial youth team went on as scheduled.

There were two games, the first of which was held in the training hall of Longwei Club.

The game was not open to the public, and there were no spectators at the scene except for the players of the two teams and the corresponding staff.

The leaders of the provincial team were very dissatisfied with such an arrangement, and this dissatisfaction was even undisguised in their faces.

"Xiao Zhou, I didn't tell you a long time ago, this time I want to practice with your club before the game and simulate the game. Of course, your players may be inferior in strength, and we can't do anything about this, after all, there are only a few high-level teams in the province. But I never expected that the atmosphere in your arena was not created, so what is the point of our simulation competition? The leader shook his head and sighed and said to Zhou Ling.

Zhou Ling's face is not good-looking, her temper was not very good when she was an athlete, and after so many years of training in the shopping mall, she has learned to adjust her feelings in the shortest possible time.

It's just a few breaths, she has adjusted her feelings, asked the leader to enter the VIP seat, and said with a smile: "This matter is not thoughtful, don't worry, I will definitely make the atmosphere of the game enough in the next game." Audiences, media, these will definitely not be less! ”

Stretching out his hand and not hitting the smiling person, although the leader was not very happy in his heart, he didn't say anything more.

When the two were talking, it happened that Sun Xiaoxing went to the VIP seat to deliver something for Coach Ai, and listened to their conversation word for word.

She didn't have anything special at the time, and when she returned to her teammates who were warming up, she was so angry that she told everything she had heard.

After a while, the whole team knew about it.

Everyone was very angry, and some even mentioned that they should boycott the game, which was a counterattack to the leader for insulting their team.

When they got together to discuss, Qiao Mingle remained silent until most of the whole team agreed to boycott, and even Sun Xiaoxing didn't want to fight. Only then did she realize that things were going to be bad, and hurriedly stood up to stop her: "Don't be impulsive, everyone. If we boycott the game, the worst thing to do is Dong Zhou and Coach Ai, which is harmful to the club. Since he said that our strength is not good. We should show him well and let him know that we are powerful. That's the best counterattack, isn't it? ”

Everyone fell silent.

Everyone was indeed a little impulsive just now, and Qiao Mingle's words were tantamount to pouring a basin of cold water on their heads, making everyone calm down quickly.

Lele is right. The more others say that we can't do it, the more we should fight hard, and let them know how severe the consequences of underestimating us are! Meizi chimed in.

Immediately afterwards, Sun Xiaoxing stretched out his hand, and said with a solemn expression: "Fight hard, come on!" ”

"Come on ......"

"Come on ......"

“……”

Everyone folded their hands together and shouted these two words with almost all their strength.

The provincial team members who warmed up in the other half looked at them curiously and didn't take their actions seriously.

But it was only after more than ten minutes that they really realized how much energy the two words that the team members of the Longwei Club had just shouted.

Teenagers because of physical fitness. It does not use the four-quarter half-game format like the adult competition, and the junior competition is very flexible and is generally set by the event organizer, and many youth competitions have different formats. The warm-up matches consisted of two quarters of 10 minutes each, with a 10-minute break in between.

The short ten minutes of the first quarter was undoubtedly a long time for the provincial team players, as they found that the techniques and tactics they had trained earlier had little effect against the lesser-known opponents on the opposite side!

The offense was hampered and the defense was not as good as it could be.

The players of the Longwei Club seem to have been beaten one by one. There was nothing but baskets and basketballs, and they were like wooden stakes.

Especially the scoring guard of Longwei Club, the height of 1.7 meters is not particularly outstanding among the players with an average altitude of 1.78 meters on the field, but the intimidating momentum is impossible to ignore.

When she dribbles the ball. Whether it's organizing positional battles or breaking, she can always tear their defensive formations apart and lead her own team to score.

It's terrible!

Moreover, there is such a rule in the game, that is, one side plays smoothly. How to throw the ball, how to have! One side is at an impasse, and it will be difficult to break the deadlock, and it will take time to adjust.

At this time, there is only a ten-minute break in between.

At this time, the score gap between the two teams has been stretched to nineteen points.

For a junior women's team, it is almost impossible to catch up with this score in 10 minutes to achieve a rebound.

The members of the provincial team were all depressed one by one, and the faces of the leaders sitting on the sidelines were not good-looking. They never expected a warm-up match to turn out like this.

What a shame!

Zhou Ling was very happy, but she controlled it very well, and she didn't show it on her face at all, but frowned to appease the leader, "Don't worry, the strength of our Longwei squad is not good, and the lead is all luck, and it will definitely not work in the second half, it will only be a matter of minutes to catch up." ”

The leader's expression not only did not improve, but became a little darker.

Because he also knows that if he wants to surpass these nineteen points, unless all the players of the Longwei Club stand still and let the players of the provincial team throw the ball casually!

Many people think that the provincial team will make adjustments, and they will play a little better in the second half, and even if they can't turn the tables around, they won't lose too ugly.

To their surprise, the Longwei Club's offensive in the second half did not decrease, and the defense did not slack, and the score was not only not caught up, but was pulled wider and wider.

The leaders did not hold out until the end of the game and left.

The head coach of the provincial youth team has been walking around the field restlessly, yelling at his players from time to time, but there is nothing he can do about the shape of the field.

At the end of the game with four minutes left, he took the initiative to replace the main players, and Coach Ai also replaced the main players with great interest, and the game officially entered garbage time.

Qiao Mingle sat on the chair, wiping his sweat with a towel, while watching the game on the field for a moment.

Although the final outcome has been decided, she and all the members of the team have not relaxed.

They had to celebrate the victory when the referee blew the whistle for the end of the game.

Before that, even if they were happy in their hearts, they had to suppress it, and they couldn't express it too obviously, which was respect for their opponents.

Finally, the whistle at the end of the game sounded, the players on the field rushed down, the players off the field rushed up, everyone hugged each other tightly, some laughed and some cried.

It wasn't the biggest race they've ever had, but for many of them, it was undoubtedly a game of a lifetime.

And the significance of this game and the upcoming next game for Qiao Mingle will be far beyond everyone's imagination! (To be continued.) )

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