Chapter 5 Linglan VS Dongcheng No. 4 Middle School (3)
"Brother Hao, this kid has two brushes. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć info" The bear-like Wang Man said beside Chen Hao.
"It's okay, our hole cards haven't been lit yet." Chen Hao said calmly. "Barbarian, it's up to yours next."
Wang Man grinned, "Don't worry, take care of me!" ā
In fact, in the alignment of this game, a discerning person can see at a glance that the most advantageous point in the four Dongcheng is the point of center Wang Man, and the other is the point of Zhuo Aofan and the four eyes. Chen Hao knew very well in his heart that as long as these two points were broken, Linglan would have no chance, this was the principle of the barrel, and the four eyes were the shortest board in Linglan's heart in Chen Hao's heart.
"Barbarian, Ao Fan, let's focus on the two of you, you don't have to keep your hands, go all out to blow these two points."
Zhuo Aofan didn't refute for the first time, and nodded deeply.
Dongcheng No. 4 attacked, the ball was hoisted by the Panthers to Wang Man on the inside, and everything went according to plan. Wang Man received the pass, leaned back, and leaned all his weight on Mo Zheng's body behind him. Mo Zheng was pressed by such a "bear" of more than 200 catties, and he felt that he could not do anything else except to resist it with all his strength, because once he retreated, he would not be able to interfere with Wang Man's shot.
On the contrary, Wang Man's confrontation with this kind of strength was like a fish in water, his back was chiseled in twice, and then he pressed it further, leaned on Mo Zheng's body, turned from the back frame to the face frame, grabbed the ball with his right hand, and threw it lightly to the rebound, one wipe into the frame. Mo Zheng's defense put too much pressure on Wang Man. In terms of height, Mo Zheng is 6 cm shorter than Wang Man of 196, coupled with the difference in arm span, he is at a disadvantage in terms of length; In terms of weight, Wang Man is one size bigger than the fat man, more than two hundred catties, and he crushes Mo Zheng in terms of strength, so Mo Zheng can only say that there is nothing to be done in the face of such a behemoth.
Scoring two points steadily, Wang Man looked down at Mo Zheng, raised his arm to make a "strength" posture, and turned around and ran back to his half.
In the following game, Wang Man seemed to have the intention of taking over the game, he was almost unstoppable under the basket, ravaging Linglan's basket like an inner trapped beast. It is worth mentioning that Wang Man fully demonstrated his inner skills in these attacks, he not only relied on physical fitness, but also his own internal skills were quite good, hooking, footwork, and turning were very proficient. In the case of being continuously succeeded by Wang Man on the inside, Linglan had to call the first timeout.
Mo Zheng walked to the sidelines helplessly, looking a little depressed, "I'm sorry everyone, I didn't guard against him." ā
Yang Chuan stopped his words, "It's useless to say this now, no one blames you." ā
Mo Zheng looked up at everyone, there was no look of blame in everyone's eyes, and Lu Feng also came over and asked him if he was hurt, and he had mixed feelings for a while.
"Brother Zheng, it's okay, I'll make that bear suffer in a while." Big Mouth said with relief.
Mo Zheng nodded gratefully and looked at Yang Chuan.
"Mo Zheng is under too much pressure on the inside, and he must take a defensive action. Fatty, the opponent's center gets the ball again, you go to help defend, that center has an extremely offensive desire, but he may not have the vision to pass, cut off his passing vision, and we can prevent this ball. And the big mouth, you can't let a defender pass the ball in so easily, you have to interfere with his passing. Before the end of the first quarter, the score must be caught up. ā
"Coach." Leng Jun suddenly said, "Let me go." ā
"It's not time yet, and the fourth middle school is not qualified enough." Yang Chuan said, "Leng Jun, you can't play at the same time as Ah Wu in this game, this is Mu Lao's decision." ā
Leng Jun didn't ask why. Because of Mu Lao's decision, there must be a reason for him.
"Leng Jun, don't worry, we can win this game." Big mouth slapped his chest.
Ah Wu glanced at Leng Jun, the two looked at each other and nodded, the heroes cherished each other, tacitly.
The timeout is over, and the two sides play again.
This time, Linglan's tactics were very clear, the big mouth did not allow the Black Panther to pass the ball easily, and the decline in the quality of the pass created an opportunity for Ah Wu's interception pass. On the inside line, the fat man's assistance in defense helped Mo Zheng to a large extent. As soon as Wang Man got the ball, the fat man left Cao Bing to help defend and did not give Wang Man a chance to make an easy shot.
Sure enough, as Yang Chuan expected, Wang Man has a great desire to attack on the inside, but he has no overall situation, no passing vision, and often makes mistakes in the middle of the defense, or he can't pass it out, and the ball is dead; Either the pass is of low quality and intercepted.
Linglan defended the point of Wang Man on the inside, and the offense of Dongcheng No. 4 Middle School suddenly went wrong, lost a stable scoring point, and the offense was a little out of order.
"Brother Hao, it can't go on like this." Wang Man panted. "Cao Bing doesn't have a basket (shooting ability), they just dare to leave Cao Bing to help defend me, and they can't pass the ball out of their exhaustion."
"Barbarian, you can't pass it on to blame me?" Cao Bing is not a soft persimmon, and he blamed him a little when he heard Wang Man's meaning, so he immediately refused to accept it.
"Did I pass you on? Your basket when I don't know? Wang Man said angrily.
"Shut the fuck!" Chen Hao roared, "Aofan, go all out to attack your point, the barbarian encounters a double bag and passes decisively, and I'll take care of the rest!" ā
The black panther dribbled through the half court and passed the ball directly to Zhuo Aofan on the right foot, Zhuo Aofan's figure and four eyes are not of the same magnitude, although Zhuo Aofan's height of 186 is not high in the whole court, but for the four eyes of less than 170, it can be said that it is the difference between adults and primary school students.
Zhuo Aofan does not agree with Chen Hao's "foul" tactics, but this does not mean that he will be merciful to his opponent, as long as he is on the same field, he is competing on the same stage, since he is on the same stage, why keep his hands.
Zhuo Aofan's physical fitness is quite good, and his score in the physical test is A-, and his speed, strength and bounce are particularly outstanding. He can be said to have no problem breaking through the four eyes, the first step is activated, the body is parallel to the four eyes, and then the left hand opens the four eyes, and with one hand, the four eyes are carried aside by a position, and the four eyes are broken through without resistance, and they go straight to the basket.
"Old Mo! Stop him, black bear, I'm coming! The fat man yelled.
When Mo Zheng heard this, he left Wang Man and rushed to Zhuo Aofan. Zhuo Aofan stopped one step away from the three-second zone and stopped and jumped!
"Old Mo!" The fat man reminded. Seeing this, Mo Zheng flew up, wanting to block Zhuo Aofan's shot.
But he pounced. The basketball was pulled out from Zhuo Aofan's fingertips, not flying to the basket, but falling into the hands of Wang Man on the inside.
"Come on! Big Black Bear! The fat man behind Wang Man bit it and said.
"Lao Tzu hates others to call me a bear the most!" Wang Man roared and pressed the fat man.
This pressure was shocked, and the fat man didn't move at all?! In this confrontation of pure strength, the fat man did not fall behind. This situation is rarely encountered by Wang Man, and it stimulates his ferocity even more. One blow failed, Wang Man naturally turned around and raised his elbow, and an iron elbow smashed into the fat man's chest, the fat man was smashed and took a step back, Wang Man took advantage of the situation to raise his hand and shoot a wipe board.
After Wang Man succeeded, he raised his head and glanced at the fat man defiantly.
"I'm grass!" The fat man was holding his breath by an iron elbow and had nowhere to spill, so he couldn't bear it anymore and rushed up and grabbed Wang Man's collar.