In the second quarter, Coach Zhang briefly made personnel adjustments. Mu Datian replaced Zhou Tieqiu, and two minutes later, Yun Dong was also replaced, but it was Mu Chunteng who came up.

Mu Haruto and Purple Xiangrong alternately controlled the ball, and from time to time they also participated in the attack.

Although Zhou Tieqiu was substituted, the rhythm on the field was still not fast.

Shuishan No. 2 Middle School tried its best to press the speed, and strive to play steadily with every ball.

Since everyone has a little bit of scoring ability, Mizukage No. 7 Middle School didn't dare to force it too hard, so he could only play slowly from Mizuyama No. 2 Middle School.

"Brother Yun, let's go up and force them." Player 18 muttered: "They play so slowly, they are in a hurry to kill individuals, do they think that if they slowly wear down our patience, they can win?" ”

Brother Yun is the No. 8 who set off a scoring frenzy for Mizukage No. 7 before.

patted No. 18 on the shoulder, and Brother Yun spoke: "What are you anxious about, you also said that the other side can't win." This is enough, why do you have to be provoked by the other party.

You know, almost everyone on the opposite side has the ability to hit the basket, and if you rush out, the other side will get the ball out, but it will greatly increase the pressure on the other defenders.

Do you know the big front opposite? It's going to be faster. If he hadn't seized the opportunity to play a fast break in the first quarter, I'm afraid that we would have been able to open up a six-point gap in the first quarter. You're also in the big forward position, so you'll have to keep an eye on it for a while. ”

No. 18 nodded, basketball is also a psychological warfare, the mentality collapses, no matter how strong the strength is, it may not be able to win.

However, he didn't think much of Brother Yun's praise for Shui Qixing.

That big front has good speed and strength, but his offensive ability is also average. will only rampage, but it is his rebounding block, which is noteworthy.

But in this way, this big front is the sky, that is, a defensive spearhead, nothing remarkable.

"Coach, the difference has been opened again."

Yan Lei was on the side, and he couldn't help but be anxious.

Just now, Qing Rulong hit two goals in a row, including a three-pointer, to recover some points for the team.

But for some reason, Coach Zhang actually replaced him. One point, Sun Feixiong was discharged.

As a point guard, Sun Feixiong's ability is average, if he focuses on small forwards, there are also Zi Xiangrong and Mu Chun Teng on the court.

However, with two offenses and defenses, the score was expanded by three points.

"Do you remember what I just said to Sun Feixiong?" Coach Zhang raised his head slightly and looked at Yan Lei.

"You said that the key to victory or defeat lies with him."

'Yes, we have to give the squad in the second half enough time to rest. It was a risky move, but we had to go. ”

Coach Zhang sighed, the strength of Shuishan No. 2 Middle School is still weak, and the foundation is thin. Coach Zhang had no choice but to take out all the elite and fight to the death with the opponent in the third quarter.

"Don't worry about rock thunder, we press and play, as long as the difference in the first half is within ten points, it will be considered a victory."

Yan Lei nodded, a good meal is not afraid of being late, he only expects to wait until the time for the meal.

"Mizukage Seven, don't be complacent."

Compared with the cautious and hard-working layout of Mizuyama No. 2 Middle School, the side of Mizukage No. 7 Middle School is much more casual.

There were even a few laughs from the bench from time to time, and Coach Liu on the other side didn't care at all, just held his chin and watched the game.

Even the players think it's a game you can't lose, let alone the coaches.

But I have to admit that there is resilience in Shuishan No. 2, and more than three minutes passed in the second quarter, but the score did not open too much.

"Number 15, number 15." Coach Liu suddenly shouted.

"In the coach, your faithful little king, always at your service." No. 15 is tall and thin, and he is quite handsome, but this is on the premise of not looking at his face.

The face of the 15th is a baby fat, with small eyes, and the smile is almost invisible.

Just looking at the face, it really looks like an obscene person.

"Okay, don't play treasure, hurry up and warm up, I'll let you get on in a while."

Coach Liu waved his hand, looking very helpless.

He is a very talented player, almost the youngest in the team, but he is also the most unreliable.

"Isn't it too early for you to send your secret weapon into the field so soon?"

Number 15 blushes unconsciously and points to himself as if I am a baby.

Coach Liu was amused and said with a smile: "The score can't be opened, although we are not afraid of a team like Shuishan No. 2 Middle School, but it is always right to be careful." Don't press the opposite side to play a whole game, but in the end lose the result, then I, the coach, I'm afraid I have to review it carefully. ”

Coach Liu did not watch the match between Shuishan No. 2 Middle School and Level 5 Middle School, but it did not affect his vigilance against Shuishan No. 2 Middle School.

There are no weak teams on the field, let alone a team like Shuishan No. 2 Middle School that is on the verge of promotion, it can often burst out with unexpected strength.

Now in the fourth group, Mizukage Seven basically occupies a place to qualify. And now there are only three teams that want to fight for the other. Horizontal No. 5 Middle School, Shuishan No. 7 Middle School, and another one is Shuishan No. 2 Middle School.

"So in this game, they're going to beat us to the death." Coach Liu looked at the changes on the field and thought carefully.

The current form on the field is somewhat similar to the first battle between Shuishan No. 2 Middle School and Level 5 Middle School before, but I don't know if the result will be similar.

Coach Zhang turned his head and looked at the bench with another burst of encouragement.

The 15th came on the field, and it worked. However, under the slow-paced and high-intensity defense of Shuishan No. 2 Middle School, the score difference has been maintained within 10 points.

Especially Shui Qixing, three hot pots were sent out in a single section, you must know that this is not a game in the school, but a high-intensity inter-school basketball game. Every hot pot is a real hardship.

At the end of the second quarter, with 15 seconds left, Mizukage hit a No. 15 jumper in the seventh to give the team two more points.

At 31:40, it was basically the end of the first half of the game.

The last attack in Shuishan No. 2, Sun Feixiong held the ball.

It may be that his physical fitness has declined, Sun Feixiong's pass was a little slower, and he was on the opposite side of No. 8 and calculated the ball path. I saw No. 8 stretch out his hand, and his wrist was forced, and he flicked it.

The basketball left Sun Feixiong.

The basketball bounced off the ground and sprinted off the court.

Although the ball was dialed from the opposite side, it was still the ball of Mizuyama No. 2 for a while, but at this time, there were only 5 seconds left in the first half.

"Nine points short," Coach Zhang looked at the screen, and basically achieved the goal, whether it was a mule or a horse, just look at the second half.

"I hope I'm right." Coach Zhang muttered quietly.

"It would be nice if this attack was successful."

Yan Lei whispered softly to the side.

"How can everything be as it should be." Coach Zhang didn't finish sighing, and was suddenly stunned.

After all, Sun Feixiong only came off the bench, and Coach Zhang didn't expect him to have anything to show off.

It's good to be able to maintain the score like this.

But...... Sun Feixiong doesn't necessarily think so.

Since the coach has given him a chance, he should try to cherish it.

If it's your own fault, then you have to make up for it...... Repair......

I saw that on the field, Sun Feixiong fell heavily on the ground, slid on the ground for half a meter, and almost hit the chair on the side of the field with the back of his head.

And the basketball was rescued by Sun Feixiong and fell into the hands of Mu Chunteng.

"Leave me alone, ball! Ball! ”

Seeing a teammate in a team uniform coming, Sun Feixiong didn't open his eyes to see who it was, so he shouted loudly.

In the end, it was only four or five seconds, and because of Sun Feixiong's save, the court was very chaotic for a while.

In the chaos, Mu Haruto scored two points.

The score was 33:40, and the first half ended......