Chapter 43 43, Targeted Attack

"Then you're still funny, I'm almost confused by you!"

"Fun doesn't seem to be contradictory to technical scum, right?" The young man looked at the people on the side and continued: "In the last few minutes, isn't this number three very interesting! โ€

In the last three minutes, Cheng Lei broke the ball twice in a row, first broke the ball and then made a layup, and then, after the ball was broken, in the face of the empty half, he actually chose the pitcher to be three points, which is not interesting.

"According to what you say, it does mean a little bit," said the young man next to him with a smile.

"Alright, let's go, don't let the coach wait for them," said the two youths as they walked in the other direction.

After the two walked away, Wu Chunlei finally couldn't restrain himself and laughed out loud.

Syllable!

Cheng Lei slapped Wu Chunlei on the back with a heavy palm, and looked at him with a dark face, "You are not Shi Lezhi!" โ€

"Ahem... I can't help it, they're so funny! Wu Chunlei patted his chest and said calmly.

"Mom sells batches, but I'm a scumbag? Didn't you see my supernatural performance in the last few minutes? Cheng Lei muttered to himself.

"Calm, calm! Let them say okay, isn't it Ling Heng, and kill them tomorrow! Wu Chunlei said slowly with confidence.

"That's right!" Cheng Lei agreed.

After all, the mouth grows on others, and you can't control what others say!

"Gone, gone!" Cheng Lei was not interested in going shopping, and his good mood was ruined by those two people.

After returning to the lounge, Cheng Lei's face was blackened, Lu Yunfeng poked his head and asked, "What's the situation with you?" โ€

"Hehe, I was despised just now!" Wu Chunlei said on the side.

Lu Yunfeng showed an expression of sudden realization, no wonder he was sulking here with his head down.

With five minutes to go until the start of the second half, the coach returned to the lounge, and everyone walked out of the players' tunnel and onto the field.

In the second half, he Jiayu changed venues, because there were no extra people, so everyone hummed and carried items such as water and towels that were originally on the side to the other half.

"Lu Yunfeng, you replace Ma Tiancheng in the third quarter, and you five veteran players go up," Coach Zhuang said.

"Okay, Coach!" After Lu Yunfeng memorized the open shoelaces, he was ready to play.

In the whole game, Lu Yunfeng's shoes were the brightest, mandarin duck-colored, and the shoes of NBA social brother Anthony were angry.

"In the third quarter, we also adopted regional defense," Coach Zhuang said as he pulled out his tactical card.

Because of the problem of running-in, it is difficult for newcomers to maximize the effect of regional joint defense, and at the beginning, the coach chose a tactic that is more suitable for newcomers, marking people.

Now, Lu Yunfeng and the veteran players should be able to maximize the effect of regional joint defense.

Toot toot...

The whistle sounded, and Jiayu had the ball.

The opening jump ball is Mingguang's ball possession, so, at the beginning of the second half, the ball belongs to Jiayu.

Jiayu is still five people in the first half, and he has no intention of making substitutions at all, which is the same as most high school teams, unless the score is leading or falling behind, otherwise, he will definitely make up for the substitute.

At this point, Coach Zhuang is indeed bold enough, five up and five down, and the high school game is almost invisible.

Mingguang has this five-point lead, so he is not in a hurry, as long as the defense keeps putting pressure on Jiayu, he does not start easily, so as not to foul and give the opposite side a chance to make free throws.

The ten people on the field of the two teams almost know each other, and the technical level of both sides is studied very thoroughly.

Jiayu's coach, looking at the position of the center, the corners of his mouth rose, and the opportunity came.

Xia Hongfei has never trained seriously, and the half-time marking in the second quarter has made his physical fitness drop sharply, and he can't recover at all for fifteen minutes in the middle of the field.

Similarly, Liu Yu in the small forward position is also tired.

Jiayu's coach has long seen through the shortcomings on the bright field, and at this time, it is also time to blow the horn of attack.

According to the tactics agreed in advance, Jiayu's coach clapped his hands vigorously, then clenched his left hand into a fist and raised it.

Jiayu's point guard noticed the coach's movement for the first time, and after pushing the ball over half court, he raised his right fist and signaled his teammates to run.

The No. 4 position sank down from the free throw line and went directly to the position where the center stood under the basket, firmly stuck in the position.

Jiayu's No. 5 center immediately ran up, Xia Hongfei was blocked by No. 4, and when he ran up through No. 4, he had already lost his position.

The number five has already received the ball and is ready to shoot.

"The beauty of thought!" Xia Hongfei pounced hard.

Who knows, No. 5 is just a feint, the action of shooting, directly deceived Xia Hongfei, taking advantage of the time when Xia Hongfei jumped up, No. 5 easily disguised himself and came to the basket in two steps.

Xia Hongfei was trying to block it, but it was too late, so he could only watch No. 5 easily hit the ball in.

โ€œyes๏ผŒyes๏ผโ€ After scoring the goal, the number five waved his arms excitedly.

"Didn't you just score a goal, look at you!" Xia Hongfei said disdainfully.

"Hehe..."There was only a sneer back to him.

After Xia Hongfei was singled out for a ball, he felt very faceless, and when it was time to attack, he took the initiative to reach out for the ball.

After a few guides, the ball did get to him as he wished.

Xia Hongfei used brute force, constantly squeezing inside, wanting to push No. 5 open, No. 5's arm was placed horizontally on Xia Hongfei's waist, and his body was pressed down, firmly resisting Xia Hongfei.

couldn't go in, Xia Hongfei could only find another way, he was ready to turn around and hook his hand.

The imagination is beautiful, the reality is cruel, Xia Hongfei's physical strength can no longer support him to make standard movements.

When he forcibly turned around, Xia Hongfei obviously felt that his feet were a little soft, and he didn't turn to the position when he turned around, so he could only force his shot.

Knock knock...

The ball bounced on the basket a few times and bounced out!

"Rebound!" Yi Chuang shouted.

Lu Yunfeng struggled to squeeze inside, wanting to force back the rebound, but Xia Hongfei couldn't stand up for the whole court, and Jiayu's No. 5 blocked Xia Hongfei behind him and accepted the rebound.

"Hurry back to defense!" Seeing that the rebound was robbed, Lu Yunfeng hurriedly shouted that it was too late for him to return to defense.

The opponent directly speeded up, and a long pass formed a four-to-three situation.

Lu Yunfeng struggled to run towards the backcourt, and after a few inverted balls on the opposite side, he came to the basket.

Yi Chuang looked at the Jiayu player who was making a layup in front of him, and wanted to go up to defend, but it was too late, so he could only watch him put the ball into the basket.

This defense and attack directly boosted Jiayu's morale and made him more confident.

Xia Hongfei was so angry that he lost his mind, and when he attacked, he was an elbow at the opponent's No. 5.

Toot toot...

The whistle sounds!

Mingguang Five, offensive foul!