Chapter 128, three minutes
"Coach, I ......"
It was another player who ran to Wang Dao's side with a guilty look, but compared to Wu Ling just now, Wang Dao's expression was much more complicated when facing him.
"Let's sit back in our seats first," Wang Dao thought for a moment and added, "Good job!" ”
Zhang Da's expression was faintly excited, this is the first time the head coach has said such things to him, this feeling of being recognized is really good.
At this time on the field, the players of the Black Crows are obviously a little confused, in the current high school team, the division of labor of the players is still relatively clear, of course, the point guard is also aggressive, but this is not the mainstream, more or control the ball plus passing, organization plus sudden points, as a result, Sun Qian took over the offensive banner as soon as he came up, and gave them the first two sticks.
Zhang Fei was willing to be a green leaf, which also gave the crow team an illusion, Zhang Fei's containment was the main one, so he gave Sun Gan an opportunity to take advantage of it, the defensive pressure on his side was still not large, until Sun Gan was successfully beaten again, their defensive center of gravity unconsciously shifted to this side, but Zhang Fei's side also did not dare to relax, so it was Yuanzi and Wang Xu who relaxed.
Then Sun Qian told them why he would be the team's point guard, continuously assisting teammates to score, if it weren't for the Black Crows' own offensive success rate - to be precise, the success rate of making free throws is high, and it was unexpectedly accurate, the point difference would have been pulled to double digits.
The head coach of the Black Crows scratched his ears and cheeks like a monkey on the side, and Wang Dao was smiling, very satisfied with Sun Gan's strain, although Sun Gan's ability is actually still a little lacking, whether it is in terms of independent attack or ball control organization, he is not at the top level, but on the whole, his performance on the field is not much inferior to Zhang Fei.
The Black Crows had to feel a headache, and it was a shame for the Black Crows to be beaten by one of the opposing players, or even a player who was mainly a tandem organization team instead of the first point of attack.
Of course, with the real strength of the Crows, this situation is not uncommon, after all, there are a lot of strongmen among the high school players in the county, not to mention that Guan Hai of the Cao Kan team can do it, but after all, this is their home field, and other teams are rarely sharp here for various reasons, and Guan Hai also has to be played, not to mention the Taoyuan team, the Crows, who didn't pay much attention to the opponent until the official start of the game.
The gap between psychological expectations and reality can sometimes cause a stronger unwillingness than the depression of psychological preparation earlier, and on the playing field, the mentality is messed up many times a situation worse than a bad physical state, and the inaccurate shooting is more like a tiebreaker, and once there was even a three-point non-stick, just like that, the point difference was finally widened to double digits, and the head coach of the Crows finally couldn't hold back and used another timeout.
"Well done!" After Sun Qian and the others got off the field, Wang Dao high-fived them one by one, the age gap was not big, and Wang Dao usually showed approachability, so there was no sense of disobedience in doing such an interaction, but it deepened his impression in the hearts of the players.
Next, when it came to business, Wang Dao's face became serious again: "But then we need to maintain this momentum, the other party is a little blinded by us, but their threat is still ......" Speaking of this, he didn't know whether it was intentional or not, he paused and glanced at the referee's position.
Although his eyes were a little vague, the players who had been staring at him naturally discovered this, and couldn't help laughing, Wang Dao also laughed, and immediately retracted his expression and said in a deep voice: "What I want to say is that no matter what these non-objective factors are, since we have come to this point, we can't give up no matter what, you also have to believe in your own strength, curb their breakthroughs and threats under the basket, and pay attention to guarding against their counterattacks, and the speed of defense must be fast, We must not give them the opportunity to play more or less or empty positions, maintain the defensive attitude, and hand over the offensive side to Sun Qian and Zhang Fei, and believe that we will definitely achieve the final victory! ”
"Taoyuan will win!" Sun Qian suddenly stood up and stretched out a hand.
One hand came up, pressed down a few times, and united: "Taoyuan will win!" ”
"Are you alright?" Before going on the field, Wang Dao still couldn't help but pull Zhang Fei.
The young man who got out of the state of "madness" is pale and terrible at the moment, to be honest, at this point, it is already his normal playing time controlled by Wang Dao before, not to mention that in this game he was once the only offensive force of the Taoyuan team, and the physical confrontation with the crow team was very fierce, which exacerbated his consumption, and now he is really struggling to support, you must know that when he was still in a "crazy" state on the field just now, he has bent down many times to support his knees and show fatigue, which has never been done before, It's no wonder that Wang Dao is worried.
But to continue to win the game, Zhang Fei's presence on the field is indispensable, even if he doesn't attack, it will be an important threat point like just now, and attracting defense can also contribute, but this requires him to always maintain a state of releasing "talent", and this is naturally a kind of consumption, and it is really difficult to say whether he can survive to the end.
"If it doesn't work......" Wang Dao hesitated for a while, and was about to say something, but was interrupted by Zhang Fei waving his hand, his expression was very resolute, and at this time he had already entered the arena, turning back into the bearded and dark-skinned Zhang Fei, with a cold expression and a heroic tone: "I will take the victory!" ”
Wang Dao looked at his back and couldn't help but sigh.
"The game continues, and the situation is a little bit bad!" There is no need for the nonsense of the live commentary, the audience has eyes, and the glaring score board tells them everything.
The cheers on the sidelines rang out one after another, and finally converged into a torrent, squeezing towards the Taoyuan team from all directions, which is the momentum of the home field.
In this cheer, the Black Crows finally began to feel the power inspired by the coach's encouragement just now, their eyes instantly became hot, and their bodies were like charcoal, and there was something to burst out.
"Good shot! As soon as he came up, he gave the opponent a dismount, Chen Wei did not dishonor his name, this breakthrough dunk is really domineering and beautiful! ”
"Blocked, good chance to counter-attack...... There is, there is also an additional penalty, and it is finally gaining momentum! ”
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Wang Dao watched from the sidelines, his face became more and more solemn, although he said so to the players just now, in fact, he felt that the game was almost here, but he didn't expect the Crows to come back from a pause as if they had changed a team, and the offense and defense were completely new, which made the Taoyuan team a little uncomfortable, and was directly hit with an "8:0" climax, and the score difference was instantly approached to four points.
Although there are also places that depend on other factors, such as the previous "2+1" penalty is controversial, but the strong rebound of the Crows' performance is in front of them, and the Taoyuan team only has that mistake that should not be the mistake of being tackled and counterattacked, and the others are normal routines, and the offense and defense are in place, and there is really no way to do it.
"It's really annoying, Zhang Fei, you should also stand up, although ......" Wang Dao on the sidelines stared at Zhang Fei and muttered to himself, Zhang Fei, who ran to the top of the arc, was already asking Sun Gan for the ball with his open hand.
There are three minutes left in the game, and the score is 63:59!