Chapter 037: Come! It's more talented

Gong Xun's coaching ability has been tested by the competition, and Fang Tianzheng does not dare to treat it sloppily.

If you want to recover the points that are behind, it is not enough to defend well, you also need to score points while defending the opponent.

Hiss~

A long whistle was reminiscent in the stadium, and it was a common trick of the coaches to attract the attention of their players with a unique sound, so that they could arrange their tactics on the spot.

This whistle came from Fang Tianzheng!

The laggards chose to be the first to change tactics.

The tactical content is very simple, Fang Tianzheng swung "5" with his left hand and "8" with his right hand, and made a cross in the air, and the team members immediately changed their positions after receiving the tactics.

"I see!"

Mu Chenfeng is against Sun Jiawei, and Su Miao is against Qiu Fei!

Absolutely misplaced!

Sun Jiawei was completely locked by Mu Chenfeng, and he was not given the opportunity to enter the inside line at all, so he had to wait for Qiu Fei to change the defense line, so Su Miao lost his biggest opponent in the inner line of the attached middle school, and did whatever he wanted in the penalty area, and the obvious strength advantage was helpless to let Qiu Fei and Chen Mo be clamped, and he scored strongly!

The third quarter was off to a good start for who went first, and the game was already 4 minutes into the game.

It took four minutes to score the first point, and the attacking efficiency of both teams was really poor.

This kind of misalignment is an advantage on the offensive end, but it has become a burden on the defensive end, Qiu Fei's flexibility is incomparable to Su Miao's, feint action breakthrough + smooth retreat step, and steadily hit long-distance shots, Su Miao can only sigh when he looks at the ball on the inside.

In the next attack, Su Miao frequently caused kills on the inside line and scored points one after another!

Qiu Fei has already made a pass and a shot to help the team stabilize the situation.

Under the play of the main general, both sides played a wave of offensive climax, which was in stark contrast to the frequent iron strikes in the opening game.

After Qiu Fei and Su Miao scored one after another, Mu Chenfeng finally couldn't resist the desire to score, and scored two points against the defense after receiving Su Miao's pass, Sun Jiawei also set up a cannon outside the three-point line and fired accurately, but unfortunately his toes stepped on the three-point line, and 3 points became 2 points.

The two sides are inseparable from each other on the scene, and it is rare for 4 people to break out at the same time, it is like a fairy fight, and others can't interfere at all.

Where is this competition, it is obviously a comparison of talent.

Whichever side is more talented will win.

The "deadlock" was broken in the 8th minute of the game, Qiu Fei received the first foul of the game when defending Su Miao because the opponent was too deep and lost the defensive position, the point is that Su Miao also sent the ball into the basket and successfully scored three points!

Sun Jiawei was in a hurry to respond, and forced a three-point shot when the opportunity was not good, the basketball went out of the basket, and Su Miao successfully collected the rebound!

The margin was chased back to 6 points.

"Attached to the request for a pause!"

Gong Xun called a timeout at a critical moment to help the team temporarily stop the decline.

At this time, Fang Tianzheng had expected to suspend it, and he had already thought of a coping strategy.

"The misalignment works well, but it can't be used anymore." Fang Tianzheng preached.

"Why?" The tactics of playing misalignment worked very well, and suddenly it was not used, and the players were very puzzled.

"My brother has a big advantage on the inside."

"It is precisely because Su Miao's advantage is too great, so they will definitely focus on him and defend him, and the focus of the next game will revolve around Mu Chenfeng and Li Yao." Fang Tianzheng's tone carried the confidence that he had already seen through everything.

"Me?" Li Yao pointed at himself suspiciously with his hand.

"Questions?"

"No... But..."

"Don't." Su Miao put her hand on Li Yao's shoulder and gently pressed it to relax for him, "You can do it." ā€

"I—" Li Yao suddenly felt unprecedented pressure, and he felt that the level of this match was not something he could participate in.

"Don't hold me back." On the way back, Mu Chen said coldly.

"I try." Li Yao replied timidly.

"He can't shoot." Su Mengyao looked at Li Yao's thin back and questioned.

"Don't underestimate him, his talent is no worse than anyone else's."

A person who can't even shoot is talented.

Basketball is about which team scores more, and if you can't score points, how can you talk about talent?

The stalled timer starts again! The two sides coincidentally resumed their normal alignment, and Su Miao's advantage on the inside line was compressed to the smallest extent, and he fought with Sun and Chen in the penalty area by himself, and he couldn't get cheap at all.

In order to trap Su Miao, the attached middle school also paid the price of one person, which made Li Yao, who had no shooting threat, completely empty.

"Sure enough, the other party didn't care about Li Yao at all." The player defending Li Yao was two meters away from him, and his eyes were still aimed at other players from time to time, and only 1% of his attention was on him.

"This is Li Yao's strongest talent." Fang Tianzheng said firmly, "The most inconspicuous ones are usually the deadliest!" ā€

Syllable!

Mu Chenfeng stopped dribbling, and with a flick of his fingers, he passed the ball horizontally to Li Yao in the vacant position.

"Don't worry, he'll pass the ball."

In the eyes of the other party, Li Yao is still the existence that has no threat of attack.

"People change." Mu Chenfeng said, "Carelessness has to pay a price." ā€

"How so?" Qiu Fei was taken aback, Li Yao actually made a shooting move, and the action was quite standard, "He can't shoot." ā€

Sou~

The moment Qiu Fei shook his head, Mu Chenfeng activated and successfully got rid of it.

Li Yao's basketball flew straight to the basket, but the control of the force was not good, and the ball began to fall before it flew to the basket, and the three people under the basket tore together, all trying to take the rebound.

"It's beautiful!" Su Miao's card position made the three of them not get rebounds, Mu Chenfeng occupied the best position to receive the ball, accepted the ball, and did not do nonsense after landing, immediately started a second time and threw the ball into the basket.

"Four points!"

The score was finally chased to a gap that could be tied by two goals.

"What's going on?" Some of the guys who haven't figured out the situation yet have a look on their faces.

"Well done!" Mu Chenfeng and Li Yao gave a crisp high-five.

Qiu Fei hasn't recovered from the wonderful "cooperation" between the two, if it really cooperates with Li Yao's shooting feints, it is too realistic.

It's hard to associate that standard shooting stance with a player who can't shoot.

Whether Li Yao will shoot or not has really become unknown.

"It's hard." Qiu Fei sighed, and at the same time, the corners of his mouth raised slightly.

"How's the action?" Li Yao chased after Mu Chenfeng and asked for evaluation.

"It's quite bluffing." Mu Chenfeng nodded in approval.

"Thanks to you for teaching me the movements that day, it really worked." It turned out to be a temporary cramming, and Li Yao temporarily practiced and fixed the shooting posture, but it was really difficult for him, and he was able to achieve such a standard action in less than a day.

"It's just a matter of luck, it would be perfect if you could really throw it in." Mu Chenfeng's requirements for Li Yao are not only as simple as mastering the movements, but also once or twice, and sooner or later they will be exposed.

"Don't worry, one day I'll be able to throw in." Li Yao patted his chest and swore a promise.

"Well, that day will definitely come."

A person who practices shooting 500 times a day will definitely be favored by the basket.