Chapter Seventy-Eight: Real Swords and Guns (5)
"Tut-" The whistle sounded, and the referee signaled that Wang Bo would foul the beater, and Cheng Fei would take a free throw.
There are a lot of players who shoot well on the court, but not at the free throw line. Cheng Fei is different, he is almost 100% sure of shooting from the free throw line, and he is used to shooting from the ground rather than athletic, although his pull-up jump shot and catch-and-catch jump shot percentage are now quite impressive.
"Huh", "Huh", Cheng Fei easily threw two free throws, and the difference returned to 9 points.
Qi Haiyang didn't dribble at all, and threw it directly to Yuan Fan. Yuan Fan's ability to control the ball is actually much stronger than Qi Haiyang, and he is very skillful in carrying the ball forward. Cheng Fei hurriedly followed to the side, but was quickly left behind by Yuan Fan's acceleration action!
"Watch defensive! Watch defensive! Wang Zhiwen shouted, and hurried to the route of Yuan Fan's sprint.
Yuan Fan stopped abruptly in front of Wang Zhiwen, the basketball in his hand paused for a moment in his palm, and at the same time, his upper body shook several feints that changed direction in a row, and Wang Zhiwen's center of gravity shifted slightly in a hurry. At this moment, Yuan Fan suddenly drove forward and went straight through Wang Zhiwen's defense line!
Hitting the three-point line, Yuan Fan immediately strides, his speed is fast, his stride is wide, and he sweeps to the basket with a very rhythmic sense!
A figure flew up from his side almost at the same time, and the two were neck and neck in the air!
It was Liu Junfeng who sprinted from behind, and the height of his jump exceeded that of Yuan Fan by more than ten centimeters, condescendingly, swept with his right hand, and flew the ball fan out at once!
Yuan Fan staggered to the ground and waved his arm in annoyance.
The water courtyard attached to the middle of the throw-in, Yuan Fan took the ball, took a deep breath, and faced Cheng Fei to dribble. His dribbling frequency is a little faster than Wang Zhiwen, Cheng Fei carefully stared at his rhythm, and was about to make a shot, Yuan Fan began to break through from the right side with the ball, Cheng Fei quickly moved his feet and pasted it!
Just rushed to the vicinity of the two-point line, Yuan Fan suddenly turned around, his whole body spun to Cheng Fei's side very quickly, stepped directly, leaned forward, and had already sent the basketball up!
Cheng Fei watched the ball jump on the basket and get in. He sighed and turned to run.
"Let's go!" Liu Junfeng took Wang Zhiwen's long pass and rushed to the front along the sideline as if he had stepped on hot wheels. Wang Bo stretched out his hand to stop it, but this wild horse that had escaped came to a football field to divide the ball! His ball control skills are not good, so he shot directly and slapped the ball past Wang Bo's side first, and the person flashed dexterously on tiptoe, taking advantage of Wang Bo's stunned work, and rushed over quickly!
There was a burst of applause outside the field, and Liu Junfeng's ears just caught Wang Yuexin's voice. He was suddenly full of passion, let go of his feet, and swept diagonally across the front court, before Qi Haiyang, who was plugged in, had no time to block it, he had a signature horseback archery style!
With a "bell", the ball hit the front of the basket and jumped up! Before Qi Haiyang under the basket could jump, Liu Junfeng rushed over and jumped up, grabbed the rebound, and threw it out without landing!
Cheng Fei, who was outside the three-point line, just ran to it, caught the ball, and jumped directly!
He noticed that Yuan Fan didn't come forward to defend at all, and was running inside to grab the rebound. There was no one in front of him, Cheng Fei jumped high, and all the feelings were condensed at his fingertips, condensed at the moment of the last shot. Since Yuan Fan has no intention of defending, let him swallow this bitter fruit!
After Cheng Fei landed, he raised his arms and stepped back. With a "bang", the basketball went straight into the hollow!
"Good shot!" The students of the sixth middle school shouted in unison, shaking the heavens and the earth!
"Good job, Cheng Fei's feel is back!" Yu Yang shouted excitedly.
Yu Jing put her hands to her mouth and shouted: "Cheng Fei, you are the best, come on!" ”
Cheng Fei didn't dare to respond, only staring at Yuan Fan who ran over with the ball. Yuan Fan dribbled with one hand and pointed to the front court with the other, watching his teammates run one after another. Qi Haiyang immediately rushed over to block Cheng Fei, and Yuan Fan quickly dribbled through and went straight to the inside!
Although Wang Zhiwen's filling is timely, Yuan Fan has already begun to take three steps! He didn't force his way inside, but took three steps outside, and when he finally threw his shot, he was almost at the two-point line.
Obviously, Wang Zhiwen's defensive ability has caused some trouble to Yuan Fan.
However, Yuan Fan is a very breakthrough player, his attack range is all focused on the inside, the feel in the restricted area is very good, even if he shoots from a slightly far position, the ball line is still very perfect, and it falls straight to the basket!
"Bang", the ball hits the inside basket and goes in!
The audience sighed. Yu Yang shook his head again and again: "This guy really has a hand, once he rushes up, the goal rate is very high!" ”
"Yuan Fan's ability to break through and score is put in the entire Yichang City, and it is also ranked, and there are not many ways to prevent it," Wang Baojiang sighed on the sidelines, "This can't be blamed on our players." ”
"He's a little desperate," Yang Hongjuan picked up the conversation and said, "I didn't show this kind of momentum in the last warm-up game, knowing that I was about to graduate and couldn't participate in the national league, I still had so much energy that I wanted to help my alma mater get a place." ”
Wang Baojiang said with a smile: "It's a pity, if their center Li Yongtao grows up, if Yuan Fan is still in school next year, I really don't know if we can beat the middle school attached to the Water Academy......"
Yang Hongjuan nodded: "This is fate, you need fate when you meet good players and helpers." ”
Wang Baojiang looked at the members of the 204 dormitory on the field and muttered: "Isn't it a rare fate that they can play together?" ”
While running around the field, Cheng Fei whispered to Yuan Fan next to him: "You really don't plan to defend me?" ”
Yuan Fan smiled: "I don't have that much energy, you can vote for it!" ”
Cheng Fei shook his head, and with the help of Wang Zhiwen's blocking and dismantling, he rushed straight to the right side of the frontcourt, and after receiving the ball, Qi Haiyang made up for it. So Cheng Fei dribbled to the outside line, while waiting for his teammates to continue running.
Yuan Fan ran over and asked Qi Haiyang to go back to defend Wang Zhiwen. He still didn't mean to try his best to defend, standing two steps away, his body slightly inside, and seemed to be more interested in grabbing rebounds.
Cheng Fei immediately sank his waist, bent his knees, and jumped up!
Everyone could see the jump shot this time, almost all the players were rushing inside, and Yuan Fan shouted: "Rebound!" ”
However, there were no rebounds. The ball crossed the arc of Changhong Jingtian and fell steadily into the net again!
"Wow!" There was another explosion in the basketball hall. With 8 consecutive points in the account, Cheng Fei's three-point magic shot is back strongly!
Cheng Fei glanced at Yuan Fan coldly and ran back. That's right, this is not the rhythm he is used to, but what Yuan Fan thinks in his heart, Cheng Fei already knows seven or eight points. The strategy of the middle school attached to the water courtyard is to prevent all the scoring points except for Cheng Fei, and let Cheng Fei shoot alone. First, Yuan Fan himself is not very good at defense, and he is only responsible for offense in this game, and cannot consume more physical strength on defense; Second, Yuan Fan believes that although Cheng Fei is the core figure of the No. 6 No. 2 team, he can't afford to be an ace player, and his shooting is far from enough to save a team. Let him vote and let him lose his sense of rhythm, this is the strategy that Yuan Fan came up with.
Playing the first half with a super center, and then solving the second half with a super defender, the ambition of the middle school attached to the water courtyard is obvious.
However, Yuan Fan's strategy did not fully work. It should be said that it was a complete failure.
Cheng Fei is not the ordinary pitcher he imagined, and his shooting touch is far beyond Yuan Fan's expectations.
In the third quarter, a wave of top scorers from both sides scored each other**, and Cheng Fei almost hit consecutive shots under Yuan Fan's useless defense; And Yuan Fan also tried his best, maintained a very high efficiency in breaking through, and almost every time he broke into the penalty area, he made a success.
Halfway through the third quarter, the score of the two sides rose alternately to 47:52, and the water courtyard attached to the middle school led by 5 points!
At this point, both sides felt that something was wrong.
Yuan Fan didn't expect Cheng Fei's continuous offensive ability and shooting rate to be frighteningly high, and the peripheral shooting was almost 100 shots, if the method of letting him shoot continue, the attached basket would have to be shot!
And Cheng Fei has been repeatedly broken through by Yuan Fan, and he doesn't feel good in his heart. He looked at the old man's face, and although he couldn't see the reason, he could imagine that the old man was very angry. Old man Zhang said that he just watched the warm-up game when Cheng Fei couldn't defend against Yuan Fan, so he ruthlessly asked Cheng Fei to practice hard and concentrate on defense.
Today, Yuan Fan is still in a no-man's land, and Cheng Fei is to blame.
However, Cheng Fei is such a smart person. Before he knew it, he had used his offensive mind to analyze the defense. In dozens of rounds of matchups, he gradually saw that the No. 2 quarterback in the Gezhouba Engineering Bureau, second only to Xu Jian, still had two unnoticed weaknesses behind the dazzling fast breaks, hand changes, and layups.