Chapter Ninety-Nine: The Battle of Qualifications (3)
Xu Jian is going to end? The Rangers were stunned for a moment.
"Grandma, why do you look down on us?" Liu Junfeng scolded in a low voice.
Deng Liang waved his hand disdainfully, and said with a hippie smile: "I guess I'm afraid of being embarrassed!" ”
"It's okay," Yang Cong said in a deep voice, "Just to give us a chance to take revenge, this lineup was ...... last time"
At this point, the Rangers nodded frequently. Thinking back to this time last year, they once dominated the high school basketball league and defeated the highly popular high school team by a big score, which can be described as a moment of glory, and just when they were ambitious and wanted to break out of the world, the school team lacking Xu Jian defeated the Rangers with an incomparable advantage and completely poured a basin of cold water.
Today, this is no longer the case.
The people are still the same group of people, but they have been in the east of the river for 30 years and the west of the river for 30 years.
Wang Zhiwen is like a butterfly wearing a flower, breaking through the pace, better than back then, the blue sky can only keep up with the pace, and there is no ability to suppress. Han Xianping saw that Wang Zhiwen was about to break through to the three-point line, and hurriedly stepped forward to assist in defense, Wang Zhiwen seized the opportunity, flipped his wrist, and the basketball flew straight to Cheng Fei.
The moment Cheng Fei received the ball, there was no one in front of him. If it had been in the past, he would have risen to the ground and hit an open jumper with a solid shot. But today, he hesitated.
Wang Baojiang saw Cheng Fei's hesitant look, and he understood it very well in his heart.
In this delay, Han Xianping pounced, Cheng Fei pushed the ball and sent it directly, and Yang Cong, who ran over, took the basketball, and suddenly raised his hand It was a feint! Hou Yankun, who was following closely behind, didn't control his body, and only shouted regretfully when he jumped into the air!
Yang Cong took a step sideways, and with an extremely standard jump shooting posture, he volleyed!
With a "bang", the basketball hit the inner basket. The Rangers led 6-2.
"Slow down and fight! Slow down and play! Tian Shengyong shouted from the sidelines.
As the first point guard of the school team, Lan Tian naturally has nothing to say about his dribbling skills, but his disadvantage is that he is too impatient and likes to stick to the ball, especially when Xu Jian is not on the court. Although the coach shouted to slow down and play, as soon as Wang Zhiwen pressed up, Lan Tian lost his mind.
He competed with Wang Zhiwen in the backcourt, and was almost cut off the ball, but fortunately, Han Xianping came to the rescue in time, and as soon as the blue sky swept past Wang Zhiwen, his feet immediately accelerated and rushed straight to the frontcourt!
Tong Xiaoli leaned back against Zhang Yulai, stretched out his hand to ask for the ball, Lan Tian knew in his heart, and passed the ball to the ground!
Unexpectedly, Zhang Yulai suddenly turned around and went around, and actually slapped the ball, and before Tong Xiaoli could reflexively grab it, he threw it to Yang Cong!
Yang Cong ran wildly, followed by a big throw, Wang Zhiwen received the ball in the front court, and Lan Tian hurriedly rushed forward.
It's a direct conversation between two top point guards.
Wang Zhiwen's ball control breakthrough is completely different from Yang Cong. Yang Cong's ball control skills are not so good, so he pays attention to static braking, quiet as a virgin, moving as a rabbit, and using the sudden change of static and dynamic to throw off the opponent, so whether it is holding the ball or controlling the ball, there is a habit of static first and then moving when one-on-one. Wang Zhiwen is different, he has never been quiet, taking the ball is to dodge, change hands, and frequently move the center of gravity, which is based on his extreme confidence in ball control skills!
At this moment, as soon as he received the ball, turned around and saw the blue sky, he immediately began to shake his upper body, and the basketball in his hand flew up and down, changing left and right. Lan Tian was dumbfounded.
Wang Zhiwen rushed down with the ball in his right hand, and his body was like a slippery loach, flashing past the blue sky!
Lan Tian reacted consciously, but physically couldn't react, and let Wang Zhiwen shake it clean!
When he wanted to chase the defense again, Wang Zhiwen had already burst into the basket, and he didn't know how to make a move, so the ball wiped the board and went into the basket.
"Awesome!" Li Xian let out a sigh of relief. The audience on the sidelines all applauded, this breakthrough just now can be described as enjoyable, pure ball control skills, it is indeed pleasing to the eye, people are addicted!
"Do you remember last year's race?" Tian Shengyong said to Wang Baojiang in a low voice.
"How could you not remember?" Wang Baojiang sighed, "At that time, the school team did not have Xu Jian, and the game was out of order, but because he far surpassed them in personal ability, he mastered the rhythm of the game at once." ”
Tian Shengyong nodded and said, "Look, how similar is today's game to last year?" It's just that they swapped things around each other. Without Xu Jian on the school team, it's another team, and it's been like this for the past few years, there's really no way to ......"
Wang Baojiang looked at the field and said: "The more panicked, the more chaotic." ”
As they talked, the score rose dramatically. A group of rangers is simply a red-eyed beast, and as the two teachers said, there is no way to fight.
The so-called rules are to find vacancies through various passing and cutting cooperation, and the offensive and defensive transitions are in order, which was usually brought by Cheng Fei's control of the rhythm in the past. Cheng Fei is not the kind of person who likes to disrupt battles, and he has the organizational power of the whole team, so he usually plays in a very orderly manner.
Today is different, although Cheng Fei was present, he was unable to control this group of fierce beasts.
The desire for revenge is too strong, Yang Cong, Deng Liang, and Wang Zhiwen are simply killing people, not to mention a gap, even in the face of the defensive position that has been formed, they still rely on their personal ability to kill the generals, if there is really a gap, Deng Liang's buckle will be directly a split!
It stands to reason that the individual abilities of the members of the school team are not very bad. Characters such as Lan Tian, Hou Yankun, and Tong Xiaoli can also be regarded as first-class heads-up masters, and the other two, such as Zhang Hao and Han Xianping, are also rare team players. However, Yang Cong and Wang Zhiwen's personal skills struck with a devastating momentum, and Hou Yankun and Lan Tian, who were opposite them, were simply dumbfounded, without the slightest power to parry, and were greatly frustrated psychologically.
Now the only people in the school team who can barely score are Tong Xiaoli and Zhang Hao.
Halfway through the second quarter, Xu Jian still didn't play. Tong Xiaoli ate the inside line hard and scored 6 points in succession, while Zhang Hao used his experience and footsteps to score 4 points in front of Deng Liang.
However, this pales in comparison to the indiscriminate bombardment of the Rangers......
Yang Cong, 10-of-14 shooting, scored 22 points; Wang Zhiwen, 5 of 8 shots, scored 10 points; Deng Liang, 5-of-5 shooting, scored 10 points and had 7 rebounds. The trio took all of the Rangers' scores, and in just sixteen minutes, they scored a staggering 42 points! And the dignified No. 6 middle school team only has a pitiful 14 points!
42:14! If Gezhouba Vocational High School learned that the second team had ravaged the first team so badly, I am afraid it would also laugh!
The shock of the audience on the sidelines can be imagined.
At this time, Old Man Zhang called a timeout.
Everyone could see that Yang Cong, Wang Zhiwen and Deng Liang were all sweating profusely, panting, and extremely excited. Only Cheng Fei was alone, as if he had just played, neither panting nor sweating, and his expression was unusually calm.
The rangers had just gathered in a heap, and before Old Man Zhang could speak, Liu Junfeng suddenly said, "Cheng Fei, what are you doing?" I don't play when I play, so it's better to change me! ”
Everyone's eyes fell on Cheng Fei. Cheng Fei's face suddenly turned red, and he didn't know what to say.
"Didn't we say yes yesterday?" Deng Liang looked at Cheng Fei and said, "The battle of revenge!" Get some spirits! ”
Cheng Fei was speechless. Wang Baojiang and Tian Shengyong both saw it.
"Liu Junfeng for Cheng Fei," Old Man Zhang said briefly, "Don't get too carried away when attacking, pay attention to defense!" ”
"Yes!" The Rangers replied in unison.
Cheng Fei sat on the bench and sighed to himself.
When he looked up, he saw the brothers walking up to the field in good spirits. Over there, Xu Jian, who was wearing a white jersey, looked calm, and slowly walked into the court while arranging his elbow pads.
He's going to play? Cheng Feiden became excited.
The rangers on the field were suddenly excited. Defeating the school team without Xu Jian can only be regarded as a victory.
Here's your chance.