Chapter 12: A Small War (I)
When Wang Zhiwen dribbled past half court, the 94 level had already stood in formation. Hu Haitao and Xu Kun guarded both sides of the penalty area, Yang Li and Ma Qiang stood on the two wings of the three-point line, and Mao Huan's position was opposite Wang Zhiwen.
They are very clear and familiar with their positioning, and in comparison, the players of Team 204 are a bit like headless flies, running around the field casually, not knowing what to do.
Despite this, Mao Huan didn't show any advantage in front of Wang Zhiwen, his big eyes showed a nervous look, and he didn't seem to have the slightest confidence in guarding against Wang Zhiwen. When Wang Zhiwen dribbled over, he bent down and actually wanted to straighten up again - in fact, Mao Huan has never been a competent defender.
Wang Zhiwen dribbled the ball skillfully and did not pose a breakthrough posture, but his footsteps had been quietly adjusted.
In an instant, the basketball suddenly changed direction and height, and jumped sharply on the ground. Wang Zhiwen didn't even sink his waist to start, he just turned around, and he rushed past Mao Huan like a snake.
Mao Huan was helpless and didn't chase after him.
But Ma Qiang and Yang Li, who are in charge of the wings, have long been ready to pounce together, which is a common "closed-door" defense in basketball for players to break through. The average player simply can't face two opponents in the middle.
However, Ma Qiang and Yang Li completely exposed the flanks in order to block Wang Zhiwen's offensive line, and it was obvious that Yang Cong, who was born with an offensive awareness, had run to Wang Zhiwen's left side - which was a big gap. Cheng Fei saw clearly from the sidelines that if Wang Zhiwen chose to pass the ball, Yang Cong would inevitably be able to get an unguarded shooting space.
Wang Zhiwen did not pass the ball.
His eyes didn't even glance at the position of the other players, facing the opponent who pounced, Wang Zhiwen's eyes flashed with excitement, his body was stunned, the speed of dribbling suddenly slowed down, and then moved two steps back.
Ma Qiang and Yang Li immediately forced over, and the gap where Yang Cong was located was wider.
At this moment, Wang Zhiwen suddenly moved his wrist, and his whole body tilted to the right. Yang Li's reaction was also very fast, and he hurriedly took a step towards Wang Zhiwen's right side, and Ma Qiang's body also moved. However, Wang Zhiwen suddenly changed hands, and the ball went to the left side again, and the two of them were in chaos.
Wang Zhiwen was like a spiritual snake, and he inserted it through the gap between the two of them!
The rebound was only two steps away, and Wang Zhiwen's rhythm of dribbling was not chaotic at all. And Xu Kun, who was guarding the basket, obviously didn't expect him to break through the defense in front of him so quickly, and he only had time to shout, and he didn't have time to raise his arms. I saw Wang Zhiwen move in broken steps, stretched out his hands, and wiped the basketball into the basket.
"Good shot!" Chen Jie shouted.
The 204 team scored the first goal, 2:0.
"Back to the defense! Back to defense! Wang Zhiwen shouted while running back, "Yang Cong, the lower left, Liu Junfeng, pay attention to Yang Li, Deng Liang, go to the basket, pay attention to protect the rebound!" ”
The sophomore team was controlled by Mao Huan, Xu Kun quickly ran to the vicinity of the penalty area, and Deng Liang's eyes stared at him vigilantly; Yang Li was like an antelope, weaving and shuttling in the crowd, and Liu Junfeng had to run around; Yang Cong leaned down and stared at Hu Haitao, who was wandering on the outside and preparing to catch the ball.
Mao Huan faced Wang Zhiwen and did not choose to break through, and directly handed the ball to Hu Haitao. Hu Haitao held the ball, observed the situation on the court, and suddenly slapped the ball and tried to break through from the left side.
In Cheng Fei's opinion, Hu Haitao's breakthrough speed is not fast, his steps are relatively small, and he is not skilled in ball control, but because of his strong body, although Yang Cong reacts quickly, he is involuntarily taken a step back.
Although Hu Haitao did not get rid of it, he still forced a jump shot at the free throw line. His shooting moves weren't standard and looked like they were pushed out.
With a "bang", the basketball smashed on the rebound and bounced off.
"Rebound!" Hu Haitao and Wang Zhiwen shouted in unison. Xu Kun, who was still outside the penalty area just now, stepped in, staring at the basketball above, and took his hand into his arms as soon as he stretched out. Deng Liang bumped into Xu Kun's body all of a sudden, stumbled, and watched Xu Kun easily wipe the board under the basket and score.
2:2 draw.
"The physical fitness of the sophomore year of high school is really enviable." Zhang Yulai muttered, "If we play, we won't be knocked off?" ”
"Yes, you see it's completely a physical confrontation, it's boring......" Chen Jie put his hand on Cheng Fei's shoulder and sighed.
Just as they were talking, Wang Zhiwen dribbled and galloped away, and Yang Cong and Liu Junfeng quickly plugged in from both wings. At this time, the formation of the sophomore year of high school had not yet been established, Wang Zhiwen continued to change direction, easily shaking Mao Huan, Ma Qiang and Yang Li did not have time to "close the door", he swept over like the wind.
Hu Haitao swooped under the basket and roared, that kind of momentum was like Zhang Fei roaring at Changban Slope!
Wang Zhiwen has been fighting on the court for many years, and he doesn't eat this set at all, especially good at this kind of forced layup in the face of a high school forward! With a bow of his body and a gift of both hands, this ball was exactly the same as the first ball when he played the trio of the school team at that time, Hu Haitao had no time to block it, so he could only watch the basketball wipe the board and enter the net again!
4:2!
Cheng Fei admired Wang Zhiwen's ball skills so much that he threw himself to the ground, even though the other five people were tall and big, he didn't even pay attention to them, he rode alone, ran thousands of miles, and could still succeed!
Hu Haitao shook his head helplessly, and said with a smile: "Why don't we go to the three people's air defense?" ”
Mao Huan said calmly: "No, it's okay to let him score." ”
"Back to defense, back to defense!" Wang Zhiwen waved his hand and shouted.
This time, the sophomore didn't attack slowly. Mao Huan sped up the speed of the dribble, he hunched his waist, like an agile bobcat, and quickly rushed to the three-point line. Wang Zhiwen was about to catch up, a strong body suddenly blocked in front of him, Hu Haitao had a beautiful position, where did Yang Cong know how to fill the position, and saw Mao Huan rushing down quickly.
Deng Liang saw that someone had broken through on the outside line, and hurriedly jumped up.
Who knew that Mao Huan didn't go to the basket directly, and reached out and stuffed the ball to Xu Kun under the basket. Xu Kun raised his hand to throw a cricket!
Deng Liang, who had just landed, suddenly rose from the ground, and one hand actually reached the ball in Xu Kun's hand! Deng Liang didn't know how much strength to use, he still chose a more civilized way, and his subordinates didn't exert themselves. However, such interference was enough, and Xu Kun's shot was obviously not the right force, and after wiping the board, it hit the basket and bounced off again.
Deng Liang was about to grab the board, a black shadow was like Mount Tai pressing on the top, and with a shout, the man "snapped" and dragged the basketball down from the air! Who is not Hu Haitao?
Hu Haitao jumped again, and Deng Liang jumped up with him, raising his hands high.
Although it was a shot under the basket, Hu Haitao's jump shot still did not have a crosshair, and it popped up on the basket again, and before the two of them had time to grab the board, Liu Junfeng slapped the horse and killed it, flicked the ball in the air, and pointed it straight to Yang Cong's hand.
Wang Zhiwen let the horse run wildly, shouting: "Lose !! ”
In front of him, only Yang Li chased after him, and the speed was very fast, worthy of being a national sprinter!
Yang Cong hurriedly shook it vigorously. This is the first time he threw the ball in the whole court to break fast, so he was not sure of the strength at all, this time the power of the ball was terrifying, Wang Zhiwen desperately watched the basketball like a cannonball from the air, "bang" a loud sound, hit the rebound, but just bounced back into Wang Zhiwen's arms!
And poor Yang Li, running for a while, actually rushed over his head, and when he turned around to guard against Wang Zhiwen, Wang Zhiwen had already shot!
"Huh", the basketball hollow into the net! 6:2。
"Good ball, good ball!" Chen Jie shouted.
"Well done, Wang Zhiwen!" Zhang Yulai also coaxed.
"Liu Junfeng and Yang Cong also did a good job." Cheng Fei high-fived and laughed.
At this time, a girl's voice suddenly sounded beside them: "Who are you fighting against?" ”
Cheng Fei turned his head and saw that there were three girls standing next to him, all from the junior high school of the children's school. Although they were junior high school classmates and now lived upstairs, these boys never took the initiative to socialize with them. This generation of children born in the late 70s is more taciturn, shy and wooden, which is probably a phenomenon of the times.
In the 204 dormitory, if there are still people who can take the initiative to talk to them, except for the flamboyant Wang Zhiwen, there is really only the introverted Cheng Fei.
Wang Yuexin was wearing a white dress, standing on the sidelines, looking at the boys running with her eyes, smiling like a flower: "I have long seen you playing basketball at night, who are you playing with?" ”
"Sophomore, you should have seen it, right?" Cheng Fei replied.
"It turned out to be a sophomore in high school," Wang Yuexin poked a girl next to her with her finger and laughed in a low voice, "Zou Qian, which one is the Mao Huan you said?" ”
Zou Qian, a girl with fair skin and a good face, blushed in an instant, couldn't speak for a while, and chased after Wang Yuexin.
"You said Mao Huan? It's the one with the curly hair, and he's the one with the ball now. Cheng Fei pointed stupidly.
Zou Qian stretched out her hand and almost didn't choke him to scream.
"Oh!" Wang Yuexin and another girl, Zhu Huiying, will suddenly realize at the same time.
"Hey!" Cheng Fei was shocked, thinking that she didn't usually talk much to this Zou Qian, how dare she reach out and pinch it? But after all, he didn't say it, he just held back the pain and asked, "Didn't I just point out Mao Huan?" ”
"I just said it, he seems to be a little handsome......" Zou Qian's face turned white angrily.
Wang Yuexin and Zhu Huiying laughed even more, and Zou Qian chased after them......
Cheng Fei glanced at them inexplicably, rubbed his sore arms, and muttered, "I really don't understand what she's thinking." ”
Chen Jie sighed and said, "A woman's heart, the clouds in autumn, you are still tender, Cheng Fei......"
"yes, yes." Zhang Yulai smirked.
"It's all mess." Cheng Fei teased, "You are also qualified to criticize me?" ”
In just a few moments, the score on the field has become 8:4. The success rate of both sides scored was very high, and after Xu Kun scored a strong goal under the basket, Wang Zhiwen quickly returned the color.
Wang Zhiwen's eyes flashed with excitement, and the rhythm of his ball control gradually accelerated, as if he had endless strength. At this point, he once again possessed the ball and killed the tall opponent.
was broken through by Wang Zhiwen four times in a row, and the lineup of the sophomore team was not messed up, and Mao Huan was still just posturing on the periphery. In fact, he is always ready to catch the rebounds grabbed by Hu Haitao, and then quickly launch a fast break - this is the way he likes, but Wang Zhiwen's shooting rate is too high, or rather, they don't put enough pressure on Wang Zhiwen.
Just like the scene just now, Ma Qiang and Yang Li came from two roads, and their movements were more cautious.
A smile appeared on the corner of Wang Zhiwen's mouth, he was enjoying such treatment.
Facing the sophomore team, which was not bad, the opponent had to send two players to defend it, otherwise he could easily score - which shows that this team has no one who can completely defend him.
Wang Zhiwenzhi leaned down proudly to control the ball, although he was shorter, his hands were very large, and the feeling of dribbling was extremely soft, giving people the illusion that his palms could wrap the ball.
And the 204 players still don't know where to stand, and they all stand to the side blankly waiting for Wang Zhiwen to play singles, only Deng Liang is more aware of his responsibility - grabbing rebounds. However, with the "service" of Hu Haitao and Xu Kun, he must not be easy.
Wang Zhiwen's upper body shook violently, and Cheng Fei couldn't see from which direction he would break through.
He suddenly turned around and brushed past Yang Li's side.
But Yang Li's reaction was also very fast, and he adjusted his pace almost at the same time, sticking to Wang Zhiwen closely.
Unexpectedly, Wang Zhiwen shot directly, obviously, Yang Li did not have the advantage of height and weight in front of Wang Zhiwen, so Wang Zhiwen chose this breakthrough point, but Yang Li's footsteps did disrupt his rhythm.
The shot was deflected, and a 45-degree angle of the scrubbing board did not go into the net, but bounced off the net.
Wang Zhiwen shouted, jumped up, and rushed over to grab the rebound.
Xu Kun was taken aback, and was about to seal it, but Wang Zhiwen deftly turned around with his right foot as a support point.
Hu Haitao stepped forward, covered the sky with both hands, and sealed the angle that Wang Zhiwen turned.
Cheng Fei saw Yang Cong and Liu Junfeng standing one step inside the three-point line, they just watched the performance blankly, and they didn't know what to do. Li Lin did not step into the three-point line.
Only Deng Liang was caught between several big men in confusion, looking struggling.
Cheng Fei seemed to understand something, and seemed to have a premonition of the outcome of this game.
I saw Wang Zhiwen jumping out on his toes, his whole body leaning back, and at the same time, the ball in his hand shot high. With such a high parabola, Hu Haitao can't cover it no matter what.
10:4。
Since Wang Yuexin and a few other girls came over, there were a lot of people standing on the sidelines, basically all of whom were students living on campus, which also gave some motivation to people playing on the court - basketball, itself is a sport for the purpose of display, and if no one cares, it will lose a lot of charm.
There are some girls who look at it, it is a stimulant for the boys who play, and sometimes it is not good, such as Liu Junfeng on the field, who basically fell into a state of confusion, turning his head in three steps, looking at him in two steps, as if he was depressed. When attacking, Wang Zhiwen didn't care, he blindly rushed the opponent's defense line with the ball, and rarely missed; But when he was defending, he started yelling, reminding each player to stand in position and keep an eye on the opponent.
Cheng Fei noticed that when there were still five minutes before the intermission, Wang Zhiwen's physical strength began to be a little sluggish.
The speed of his dribble sprint didn't change yet, but when he took the final shot, his balance was not as good as before. After a wave of crazy scoring, Wang Zhiwen has missed three consecutive shots and was robbed of the rebound by the opponent.
The players of 204 fell into great passivity, although the sophomore team did not have a star like Wang Zhiwen, but on the whole it was more balanced, and the advantages of height and physical strength also played a big role.
Hu Haitao gradually got rid of the bad feeling of the beginning, he forced to squeeze under the basket, and after a feint, wiped the board and scored!
Mao Huan also swept away the decadence of defending Wang Zhiwen, moved sideways in the air lightly, and hit a jump shot!
Xu Kun relied on his huge advantage under the basket and scored two points steadily!
Deng Liang shook his head helplessly, lazily picked up the ball, and threw it to Wang Zhiwen.
Wang Zhiwen's face was already flushed, although his wheezing was not violent, but his pace slowed down significantly, and beads of sweat soaked his clothes and pants all over his body. The current score is 22:18, and the sophomore is already 4 points ahead. These 18 points were all scored by Wang Zhiwen alone.
His eyes were a little dazed, but still determined.