Wang Zhiwen dribbled and ran over, Yang Li pasted it up like kraft candy, and Mao Huan followed not far away like a shadow, ready to come up to make up for the defense at any time. Hu Haitao and Xu Kun guarded the basket, squeezing Deng Liang with no place at all.

In this way, the formation of defending Wang Zhiwen formed an oblique angle that could change direction at any time, and no matter which side Wang Zhiwen started to break through, he would face at least three interceptions. Cheng Fei could see that Wang Zhiwen did not have many ways to face the defensive formation that had been formed, and many of the previous goals were scored in fast breaks or melees, but the sophomore team had already recognized this, and the speed of their contraction was significantly accelerated.

Wang Zhiwen didn't mean to give up fighting alone, he took a deep breath, and his fighting spirit returned to his black pupils. In the next second, he slid past Yang Li like a spirit snake, and Mao Huan quickly took a step, opened his hands, and sealed a large area.

Wang Zhiwen didn't stop, he took his hand lightly, and turned around with a very smooth turn, bypassing Mao Huan!

"Beautiful!" Cheng Fei couldn't help but shout.

But Wang Zhiwen was just about to bow his head and rush into the forbidden area, and almost hit Ma Qiang's body! Ma Qiang's bucket-like figure has simply become an insurmountable wall for Wang Zhiwen! He had to retreat and seek other routes, but the situation on the field had changed.

Cheng Fei frowned.

With the active movement of Yang Li and Mao Huan, Wang Zhiwen had no way to retreat and was sandwiched on the sideline!

Yang Cong and Liu Junfeng hurriedly rushed forward and prepared to catch the ball. Unexpectedly, Wang Zhiwen's first choice was not to pass, but to force a shot!

He prides himself on shooting fast, and even though he has three men defending, they can't react to block it. However, Wang Zhiwen calculated this step, but did not calculate the next step. His sudden shooting action was indeed a big surprise to the other party, and before Ma Qiang could react, Wang Zhiwen had already shot.

It was almost at a negative angle, but Wang Zhiwen's crosshairs were not off.

It's just that behind Ma Qiang, a sturdy figure suddenly burst out, and the man soared in the air, slapped down with his straight arms, and roared in his mouth! "Smack", the basketball thrown by Wang Zhiwen was covered!

The ball bounced the ground, and although Yang Cong was quick with his eyes, he was still preempted by the agile Yang Li. Yang Li grabbed the basketball, passed Yang Cong in one step, and quickly ran to the opposite half.

Wang Zhiwen's face was like ashes, and he slowly ran up.

Here, the sophomore "Five Tiger Generals" really looked like five bloodthirsty tigers, and rushed over with a bang. Their stamina is very abundant, and their movement speed is not reduced compared to the beginning, but it has been greatly improved!

Liu Junfeng was the first to rush to his own half, and turned around to defend against Yang Li, who was going straight down.

Yang Li changed hands and almost passed Liu Junfeng. is a good Liu Junfeng, relying on excellent body balance, he turned around and stuck to it, and his footsteps actually kept up with this national-level athlete!

Yang Li took two quick steps, and suddenly his arm shook down, and the basketball immediately took off his hand and bounced off the ground!

Ma Qiang, who was rushing towards the basket, took two steps, caught the basketball, and did not dribble, so he went to the basket - this Ma Qiang, who was as strong as a cow, was like a heavy tank when he got to the basket, and he ran over it with two bangs!

Yang Cong slanted over from the side, but he was not afraid, his body stepped forward, and he reached out to break the ball in Ma Qiang's hand.

With a muffled sound of "bang", Yang Cong snorted, and the whole person almost flew up, like a kite with a broken string, staggered a few steps, and finally sat on the ground in embarrassment.

Ma Qiang took out the basketball that he had just put into his arms for protection, and shot at the moment of landing, and the ball went in!

Ma Qiang swung his fist fiercely, as if he was about to smash the basket in front of him, his indifferent face turned to the stunned Yang Cong, and said, "I committed a foul just now." ”

Yang Cong stretched out his hand, indicating that he did not understand.

Hu Haitao rushed over and said: "He is already making a layup, you rushed over from the side and collided with him, it must be a blocking foul." According to the rules, goals are counted, and one free throw is required. ”

None of the players of 204 spoke. Wang Zhiwen walked over and nodded.

Hu Haitao pointed to the position and asked the team members to stand on both sides. Ma Qiang excitedly picked up the ball, stood in front of the free throw line, made a gesture, and threw it.

The basketball crossed a weak arc, hit the front of the hoop and bounced back.

Wang Zhiwen rushed hard and went straight to the basketball that fell, but there was already a sturdy figure coming sideways. Wang Zhiwen couldn't stop his feet, he bumped into it all of a sudden, and simply sat on the ground neatly.

He tilted his head, looked at Hu Haitao in the sky and shouted, and steadily slapped the ball into the basket!

26：18。 The 204 team is already eight points behind.

At this time, Cheng Fei shouted: "The first half is over!" ”

Hu Haitao shouted: "Let's go, buddy, drink soda!" Several sophomores responded in droves, picking up the clothes they had thrown on the hoop and following him outside the school, chatting and laughing.

Wang Zhiwen had a black face, walked to Cheng Fei's side, sat down, and gasped for breath.

The other players also came listlessly and sat in a circle, relatively silent to each other.

Wang Zhiwen glanced at them and said, "Yang Cong, it's important to keep an eye on Hu Haitao, you know?" Don't let him come in so easily, walk next to him, lower your center of gravity, and sink your waist down......"

Although Yang Cong's face was not good-looking, he still nodded and said "um".

Wang Zhiwen began to count the others again: "Li Lin, don't always stand outside, you have to go inside, be flexible, how can you guard against others when you are lifeless?" Liu Junfeng, when you are running, don't run around......"

Liu Junfeng had a gloomy face, suddenly stood up and shouted, "Why don't you fuck talk about yourself?" ”

Wang Zhiwen was stunned for a moment and replied, "What's wrong with me?" ”

Deng Liang showed a helpless expression, and interjected: "Alas, you are playing alone, we will practice running back and forth, it's boring to ......"

Wang Zhiwen's face turned grim. The group fell into an embarrassing silence, no one was willing to speak, but it was clear that Liu Junfeng and Deng Liang had spoken what was in the hearts of the others. They were all red and sweaty, and it was difficult to get even a chance to touch the ball after half the game, and they were just constantly doing the switchback and running in physical education class, and they could only try their best to deal with tall opponents, but with little success.

The silence was broken by a pleasant voice.

A bottle of cold soda suddenly appeared in Wang Zhiwen's hand, and Wang Yuexin smiled: "Drink some water!" ”

The two girls—Zou Qian and Zhu Huiying—were also embarrassed to come up and hand the soda in their hands to the group of boys one by one. The boys all shy whispered "thank you" and looked up and poured it up.

"You're playing well, you've only practiced for a little time, and you can play against the sophomore." Wang Yuexin said.

The frozen atmosphere was suddenly broken, and Wang Zhiwen showed a smiling face. Liu Junfeng, who was still scolding his mother just now, also blushed, only knowing that he was smirking, and his eyes kept turning around Wang Yuexin.

"Mainly, I'm the only one who is more sure about the offense." Wang Zhiwen said.

"Then we'll have to vote for a few, right?" Deng Liang still refuses to give up.

"You don't have to win, do you?" Cheng Fei said to Wang Zhiwen.

"Of course," Wang Zhiwen pushed the boat down the river, "they definitely can't win, their momentum is fighting, not only is their bodies stronger than us, but their cooperation is also better than ours." ”

"The main thing is that they have been practicing for more than a year," Liu Junfeng's tone softened a lot, "In the end, it's still a gap in technology, and over time, we will always kill them." ”

Wang Zhiwen smiled and said: "We'll play like this later, I will control the ball to attract them, and then you and Yang Cong use the speed to find a vacancy, and go to the basket when you have the opportunity, Deng Liang will shoot when you have the opportunity under the basket, but don't be hard, if it doesn't work, it will be passed out, Hu Haitao's block is very powerful." ”

"Good!" The others echoed in unison.

At this time, a loud voice came: "Come and play the next half?" I said do you have the strength to keep playing? ”

When he turned around, Hu Haitao and the other five big men had already walked onto the venue with great momentum.

Hu Haitao teased: "Just the two of you, it's not enough to see!" ”

Wang Zhiwen jumped up, patted the dust on his buttocks, and shouted, "Come on!" Don't be a dish! ”

"Up!" Liu Junfeng roared, "Damn, you have to die a glorious death!" Suddenly found that he had burst into a foul mouth, and couldn't help but glance in the direction of Wang Yuexin with a weak heart.

The second half of the match between the 204 dormitory and the sophomore high school students of the cement factory began.

The two sides regained their spirits, and the ten chess pieces crossed the Chu River and Han borders, and continued to catch and fight.

Wang Zhiwen regained his strength, and the ball was brought forward quickly, Mao Huan still had no intention of hard defense, and Yang Li and Ma Qiang were still clamped by Yang Li and Ma Qiang in the back, and he was waiting for the opportunity to break the ball in the back.

However, to his surprise, when Ma Qiang on the left had just moved to Wang Zhiwen's vicinity, Wang Zhiwen suddenly changed direction, and then passed the ball in his hand.

Yang Cong held a basketball in his hand and stood at an unmarked forty-five-degree angle, with an open space in front of him.

The sophomore, who had originally focused all his attention on Wang Zhiwen alone, was taken aback, Ma Qiang moved his heavy body and turned around to pounce on Yang Cong!

A good Yang Cong, calm as a veteran, suddenly raised his hand, and then quickly took a step sideways and threw out!

Ma Qiang was completely taken aback by the novice's feint, he looked at the flying basketball with a pale face, and only prayed in his heart not to throw it. Ma Qiang is a perfectionist on the basketball court, he never allows mistakes to happen to him, and would rather his teammates make mistakes than make the opponent score because of his own reasons.

But it often backfires.

The basketball slipped around the hoop and rolled in!

"Good shot!" Cheng Fei chanted from the sidelines. The girls applauded.

Yang Cong's face bloomed with a smile, he gave Cheng Fei a thumbs up, and then ran back.

26：20。

Mao Huan had a cold face, and after taking the ball, he didn't hesitate for a moment, and rushed away.

At this moment, the retreat of the 204 players was almost undisciplined, scattered loosely all over the court, and Mao Huan was like a vigorous cheetah, quickly interspersed with it. Cheng Fei noticed that Mao Huan's attacking ability seemed to be fully unleashed at this time, and his speed, body coordination, and ball control were even similar to Xu Jian's.

Yang Cong hurriedly turned around and wanted to stop him, but Mao Huan easily changed hands and brushed his side.

Before the players of 204 were in place, Mao Huan had already swept past Wang Zhiwen and Liu Junfeng in turn, stepped into the basket in two steps, and rose into the air.

Wang Zhiwen shouted, helplessly watching the ball fall gently into the basket.

Mao Huan breathed a sigh of relief, ran back with satisfaction, and high-fived Hu Haitao and other teammates one by one.

In the case of chaotic offense and defense in the whole court, it is very difficult to prevent a player with strong attacking power, even Wang Zhiwen, who can limit Xu Jian's scoring, also lost his defensive position in an instant, allowing Mao Huan to score easily. Cheng Fei gradually realized that this is what Wang Zhiwen said before, the difference between half time and full court.

Still, Wang Zhiwen controlled the ball and burst into the penalty area, while catching up with Ma Qiang and Yang Li, he flicked his left hand, Liu Junfeng inserted it on the side, and received the ball and attacked the basket directly!

The action he made was to go to the basket, and after two steps up, the distance from the starting point did not allow the ball to be sent to the basket, so he directly raised his wrist and pushed the ball up.

The ball rolled past the basket, Hu Haitao grabbed the rebounding ball, a long throw, and the ball went straight to the unguarded opponent's half!

He was very confident in Mao Huan's speed, and at this time, Mao Huan had already expected it, and rushed towards the basketball in the first place!

Wang Zhiwen ran wildly behind, only half a position behind Mao Huan.

Mao Huan took advantage of the situation and slapped the ball and made a very small arc along the two-point line, as if adjusting the angle of the layup.

But this also gave Wang Zhiwen a defensive position, and he clung to it, and successfully completed the air interference before Mao Huan's starting action of the layup was completed!

Mao Huan no longer has a shooting angle.

This scene suddenly reminded Cheng Fei of the two basketball masters that night, the person wearing white bracers was intercepted in the air, but dexterously changed hands and hooked again.

But Mao Huan obviously does not have such skills and waist and abdominal strength, and sometimes, players do not necessarily need this ability.

With a flick of his hand, the third player in the fastest half - Yang Li caught the ball, played the board under the basket, and the ball went in!

In the blink of an eye, the score expanded to 30:20.

Wang Zhiwen's face became quite ugly, and when Liu Junfeng walked over, he said in a calm voice: "Don't throw indiscriminately, don't indiscriminately cast, do you hear that?" Did you just call that a shot? ”

Liu Junfeng wanted to say something, but he still didn't say it, and walked away wordlessly.

"Cheng Fei, Zhang Yulai," an unfamiliar voice suddenly came from behind Cheng Fei, "Look at the ball?" ”