Section 40 Ups and downs
"Do you mean those two guards of Siyuan?" Luo Mingjian's tone was obviously disdainful.
"Yes."
"Oh, of course, their performance is also good, especially that Han Chongyu, it's a pity that he was injured and went down. However, compared with Jiang Chengyi and Wang Linzhou, it is still slightly inferior. β
"The game is not over yet, I think Li Xin should still have a good performance."
"He's a star of hope."
"Oh, hehe, then Li Xin and Han Chongyu will belong to your Beijing Sports University, we won't fight with you."
When the timeout came, Han Chongyu had already walked out of the lounge, although he was still walking a little bumpy, which made Siyuan's players overjoyed.
However, will he be able to get Li Xiaolong's consent to play again?
"Why did you come out and not stay in the break room?" Li Xiaolong asked.
"How could I possibly sit still? Coach, let me play. β
"Just kidding, how can you play in such a condition of your ankle."
"Coach, I ......"
"Okay, if I say no, I can't do it, whether it's as a team manager or your elders, I won't allow you to play like this......"
After "Coach ......" was finished, Li Xiaolong no longer took care of Han Chongyu, and without the consent of the head coach, Han Chongyu could not play at all.
Siyuan's lineup is still the same: Michael, Zhuo Yifan, Yang Jinglong, Xia Jun and Li Xin.
Without the consent of the coach, Han Chongyu could only stand there, his fists clenched, the teeth of his upper and lower foreheads clenched, and a sentence squeezed out between his teeth: "Damn it......"
"Chong Yu, what are you doing standing there? Come and sit! β
Li Xiaolong's stop made Han Chongyu feel uneven, but he couldn't exert his strong momentum, and there was only one sentence in his heart: "I want to play!" I'm going to play! I'm going to play! β
"Chong Yu, hurry up and sit down!" Li Xiaolong said louder.
"Why don't you let me play???" The voice became louder and louder in Han Chongyu's heart.
"Didn't you hear me when I told you to come and sit?" Li Xiaolong's tone finally became extremely harsh, it was a tone that Han Chongyu had never heard before, so that Han Chongyu had to obey the head coach and do it by Li Xiaolong's side.
While watching the game, Li Xiaolong said: "As the captain, you should trust your teammates to maintain considerable combat effectiveness even if any of the players can't play." β
"But, the coach ......"
"Your place is taken by Li Xin, your score is shared between Xia Jun and Michael, I am sure that this team will surprise us, all you have to do is watch the game from the sidelines and cheer for your teammates."
The head coach said this, and Han Chongyu didn't say much, so he could only wait and see with the other players on the sidelines, waiting for Siyuan's big outburst.
Si Yuan's attack was now entirely initiated by Li Xin, and the breakthrough from the right attracted two players to defend, and the other players filled in in turn, leaving Xia Jun near the left baseline farthest from Li Xin unguarded. The two opponents' pinching attacks were menacing, and Li Xin was not allowed to hesitate for a moment, and there was a large-scale transfer in the middle of the march, and the pass was not high enough to slow down the speed, nor low enough to be easily intercepted by the opponent's air, such an excellent pass passed over the heads of all Wusheng defenders and went straight to the hands of Xia Jun on the bottom line.
Xia Jun easily received the ball, looked at the foot was outside the three-point line, and made a decisive shot, just like after thousands of shooting practices, the arc was smooth, and the posture was standard textbook shot. Let the basketball only obediently fall into the net bag.
"No. 9 three-point hit!" The announcement of the referee on the sidelines was like a long-lost nectar for Siyuan, which made all Siyuan people excited.
β65:48β
"There are 17 points left." Li Xin, who gave a beautiful assist, said secretly.
"Defend tightly!" When it was Wu Sheng's turn to attack, Li Xin suddenly shouted loudly.
"Okay!" Si Yuanzhong will unite as one, and also launch a full-court tight defense against Wu Sheng.
And their defensive posture is exactly the same as what Wu Sheng has become famous for.
Li Xin and Yang Jinglong, who had good defensive ability, worked together to pinch Wusheng captain Wang Linzhou, while Zhuo Yifan tried to block Jiang Chengyi and prevent him from receiving the ball easily. Then Michael blocked in front of Sui Chengan, and only He Chaoyun and Meng Dinan, who were left under the basket in the distance, unless Wang Linzhou passed the right ultra-long-distance high ball to He Chaoyun under the basket, any passing line seemed to have been cut off.
"Hmph, like you're here to learn this trick from us? Are you still a hundred years old? Wang Linzhou said disdainfully, and made a fierce force, trying to break through Li Xin and Yang Jinglong's sandwich.
One leg stretched out to grab the position first, but when the body was about to follow together, he found that a figure had appeared in front of him, and he was stuck in position again before he broke through.
When they wanted to break through to the other side, the figure of the opponent also appeared, Li Xin and Yang Jinglong's movement speed was so fast, and the accuracy of the judgment was indeed beyond Wang Linzhou's expectations.
"Damn it......" At this time, Wang Linzhou had been forced by Li Xin and Yang Jinglong to the angle between the middle line and the side line, and there was no way to retreat. The two raised their arms and continued to put pressure on the king. One second, two seconds, three seconds...... Wang Linzhou was unable to pass the ball, but under the pressure of the two, his footsteps moved slightly backwards and happened to step on the sideline, and the referee was beside him and immediately awarded a penalty.
"Team Siyuan's ball!"
"What? You ......" Wang Linzhou couldn't believe that he would be forced out of bounds by his opponent, and his emotions actually became excited, but he finally calmed down, and halfway through his words, he didn't argue with the referee again.
"Okay!" Si Yuan's substitutes all jumped to their feet, cheering for the victory of this stubborn defense.
Siyuan served in the midfield, Yang Jinglong took the referee's ball and passed it directly to the nearest Zhuo Yifan without pausing, and Zhuo also handed it to Li Xin after only a dribble.
Li Xin received the ball and broke through directly, straight into the inside line, met Meng Dinan's defense one step outside the three-second zone, stopped, suddenly changed hands, passed the ball from behind, Xia Jun's arrival had already been expected by Li Xin, and the unguarded standing jump shot hit the hollow again.
"65:50", the two defenders high-five. Looking back at Siyuan's bench, it was another tide of joy.
"There are 15 points left." Li Xin muttered to herself again.
Wu Sheng lost 5 points in a row, his momentum has decayed a lot, and the spectators in the stands are much quieter, which seems to be a good sign for Siyuan.
Until a passionate cry broke the silence: "Fight back!" β
The leader of Wusheng's counterattack was Jiang Chengyi, and I saw him break through alone, rushing all the way to the front court until Siyuan's inner line. With Michael guarding the inner line, Jiang Chengyi tried to break through alone, but Zhuo Yifan and Michael, who immediately caught up, closed the door left and right and blocked them out.
And the persistent No. 12 still jumped up and forced a shot with a slight back, and Michael also got up and put his hand on his face. Although the thrown ball was not guided by sight, with its outstanding ball sense, it still flew towards the basket, and the ball bounced off the middle of the rebound and the basket, and then bounced to the rebound, landed, and miraculously fell into the basket.
"Yay!" Jiang Chengyi, who fell to the ground, immediately raised his arms excitedly to celebrate after getting up.
"Want to catch up so easily? It's not that easy! β
"67:50" Wu won back two points.
Li Xin took Xia Jun's serve, and his partner encouraged: "It's okay, just grab it back, I will try my best to get rid of the opponent and shoot on the outside, you can pass it to me when you see the opportunity." β
Li Xin didn't speak, just looked at Xia Jun with trusting eyes, then nodded deeply, and then dribbled again and reorganized the attack.
Xia Jun, who scored five points in a row, attracted the attention of his opponent, and Wu Sheng's defensive formation changed accordingly, no longer using aggressive wrapping and expanding defensive tactics, although there may be less opportunities to steal the opponent to launch a fast attack, but the joint defense formation has undoubtedly become more stable.
And according to one-on-one defensive ability, it is difficult for Li Xin to break through Wang Linzhou, and it is even more difficult for Xia Jun to surpass Jiang Chengyi.
After several moves, the two defenders were closely guarded by the opponent, and Li Xin couldn't help but feel a little anxious: "Wang Linzhou's defense is impenetrable, and Xia Jun is also firmly watched to death, and the ball can't be passed out at all." β
The competition for the inside line is also extremely fierce, Wu Sheng uses a misplaced defense, with a super defensive power forward Mendinan to defend Michael, who is a greater threat to the offense, and He Chaoyun, who is tall and strong, looks at ease in the face of Zhuo Yifan, who is one less than himself.
Michael's tireless efforts finally secured a position for himself and reached for the ball.
Li Xin immediately sensed a good timing for the pass and sent the ball to the center forward.
Michael held the ball inside, but in fact, he didn't have many chances, and tentatively broke through a few times, either the position was firmly squeezed by Mendinan, or the huge arm stretched out to seriously interfere with his shooting position.
Meng Dinan's tough defense, almost made Michael helpless, there is really no better way, after a little back half a step, sideways ready to hook the shot, the ball left his hand, Meng Dinan's tall figure has actually flown in front of Michael's eyes, slapped angrily, and shot straight.
Michael was dumbfounded, for him, it was hard for him to believe that there was such a defensive titan in China's high school basketball world, and that he, a forward scorer, had almost completely lost his ability to score.
Jiang Chengyi, who started quickly, easily gained possession of the ball in the battle with Xia Jun, and once again launched a fast attack with another member of the golden backfield.
Although he was already desperately trying to make up for the defense, the skillful passing cooperation of the two made Li Xin have no way at all, and in the end, Jiang Chengyi was angry with one arm.
"69:50" is still 19 points apart, and there are only 10 minutes left on the clock.
The momentum that raised his head was ruthlessly suppressed in a moment. Even if Si Yuan can score, if he is immediately returned by his opponent, less and less time will surely declare their counterattack failing.
"It's 19 points, if it reaches 20 points and the game time is less than 10 minutes, then I'm afraid Siyuan won't be able to recover the score if he has great ability." Luo Mingjian of Shandong University of Science and Technology confidently pointed out the harsh situation on the field.
"Don't forget, Si Yuan has already lost 2 points in the last game, and if this attack fails, then the outcome is decided." Lu Hengzhou of Huaqiao University also holds the same view.
The two turned their eyes to Cheng Zilan, an assistant professor at Beijing Sports University who seemed to have been on Siyuan's side all along, and asked for advice.
But Cheng Zilan just covered his mouth and nose with his hands and watched the game with bated breath without a sound.
Jiang Chengyi's previous slam dunk has already set off another round of solidarity frenzy at Wusheng's home court. The situation, the heavenly situation, and the human situation seem to be already falling towards Wusheng's side.
The momentum of the martial arts players is more resolute when defending, and they are in the "defense!" that runs through the whole field. Defend! In the midst of the call, Li Xin launched an attack that might really decide Siyuan's life and death.
"Li Xin, this goal must be scored!" Xiaoxue had already closed her eyes and didn't dare to look at it again.
"Please! Please! Please! Siyuan's substitutes were all clasped hands, trembling constantly.
"Xiao Zhuo, don't embarrass your mother!"
βMichael! Givemeamiracle.Please!β (Michael!) Give me a miracle. )
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A ball of breath holding:
Li Xin broke through the middle of the road and made an emergency stop, and then started again with a false shot, and instantly changed the direction of travel, as if he saw the familiar figure of "Flash" Han Chongyu. The sudden change of direction of this move actually made Wang Linzhou unable to get stuck in the position, and leaked a gap. Seizing the opportunity, he immediately burst into the inner line, under the basket was He Chaoyun's defense, taking advantage of the situation, the offensive and defensive dialogue was transferred to the air, and the opponent's center's slightly hesitant move created an opportunity for Li Xin, and he bent down violently in the air and sent the ball to Zhuo Yifan behind He Chaoyun as comfortably as possible.
Seeing that there was no one to defend, Zhuo Yifan rose from the ground after receiving the ball, Dapeng spread his wings and wanted to fly high, and at the moment when he pressed down the basket, he couldn't move anymore, and on the other side of the ball, Meng Dinan's giant hand was also one-armed, and he pressed the ball down.
The ball fell to the ground, and the competition for the floor ball was also extremely fierce, and three or four hands touched the basketball, and the last three punches were difficult to beat four hands. The ball was obtained by Sui Chengan, who set up his crutches, and finally announced that the ball was in the hands of Wu Sheng after waving it viciously twice.
Sui Chengan held the basketball aloft, as if he was already announcing that the victory was already his own.
The home stadium was thunderous cheers, only this time more than any previous ones.
Zhuo Yifan regretted that he didn't jump higher just now and poured harder.
Hajun regretted that he didn't hold the ball tightly with his body just now.
Cheng Zilan drowned his gaze in his hands.
He Beiyan slumped back in her seat in frustration.
Old McCarty put his hands behind his head in frustration.
Is this the end result? Is victory really about to be decided?
With 9 minutes and 37 seconds remaining, Si Yuan trailed by 19 points (21 points behind the overall score), and Wu Sheng controlled the ball. Does Siyuan still have a chance?