At 9 minutes and 23 seconds in the first half, Coach K began to make substitutions.

Zhang Zifeng and Plumlee are down, and Hood and Vince Law are up.

Not only is Zhang Zifeng learning to adjust, but Lao K is also adjusting Zhang Zifeng's playing time in order to make Zhang Zifeng play better.

After these few run-ins, Lao K also came up with a countermeasure, and after Zhang Zifeng got off the court, he let Hood play single, with the four best defensive players.

Don't ask for merit, but don't let the other party pull the score closer.

At this time, Jim Berheim also chose to make a substitution. Grant came off and replaced him with Ron Patterson.

Zhang Zifeng sat on the bench, wiping his face with a towel, drinking water, and resting quickly.

Under the pressure rhythm of the old K's signal, Duke University played the ground patiently.

Duke University relied on Hood to chase points again and again, and Syracuse University relied on their overall strength to bite Duke University unhurriedly.

For a while, the game fell into a tug-of-war.

Duke couldn't get rid of Syracuse, and it was difficult for Syracuse to catch up.

In the first half, 12 minutes and 11 seconds, Zhang Zifeng, who had a 3-minute break, returned to the game.

Hood, Vinslaw, Cook down, Plumlee, Thornton on.

When the coach of Syracuse saw it, he also hurriedly replaced Grant and other main players.

After Zhang Zifeng regained his strength, he immediately became extremely active.

"This is here, yes, see it, this is it, Lao Tzu shoots, you can't prevent Lao Tzu!"

Just when Grant was thinking about what the other party meant here, Zhang Zifeng suddenly picked up a shot, and the whole action was as fast as lightning.

"How, how does it feel to ***?" Zhang Zifeng's trash talk continued to interfere: "You can't prevent Lao Tzu!" ”

This bastard just wants to use trash talk to harass his attention, and if one doesn't pay attention, the other party will take the opportunity to shoot.

Ennis sent the ball to Wokuni, and Zhang Zifeng also bent down and continued his trash talk.

"You can't break through, really, trust me. That idiot Grant had been deflated by me before, and if that idiot hadn't had a good body, he would have been rubbish. You're not him......"

Trivokuni had a look of disgust: "Can you bastard shut up?" ”

Zhang Zifeng lowered his center of gravity, opened his hands widely, and blocked Wokuni: "You are very good, it's just that you met me." It's okay, you can be proud, brag to others about how awesome you are, and you can compete with Zhang Zifeng! ”

"Bastard, less bullshit." While protecting the ball sideways, Wokuni endured Zhang Zifeng's monk-like torture.

Damn, can I apply to the manager and go to the bench?

This bastard is simply so annoying, no wonder Grant can't stand to be angry.

Unbearable, Vokuni hurriedly passed the ball to Grant who cut inside, and then quickly pulled to the other side and took Zhang Zifeng away.

Grant catches the ball and makes a layup. Hehlstone was a step slower.

Seeing that the opponent's ball had scored, Zhang Zifeng ran to the front court and was ready to attack.

Through active running again and again, he disrupted the defense of Syracuse University, making Grant very passive.

What's even more devastating is Zhang Zifeng's endless trash talk, and Grant and Wokuni both wanted to punch Zhang Zifeng in the face at one point to shut him up.

At the end of the first half, 45:53, Duke University took the lead.

The second half began with players from both sides re-entering.

After a fifteen-minute break, the Blue Devils fans were not willing to be silent and cheered for Duke University.

The game continued, and after halftime adjustments, Syracuse University was much more invigorated.

They sped up the passing and receiving of the ball, and finally Grant directly relayed it in the air and dunked.

After landing, Grant looked at Zhang Zifeng arrogantly and spread his hands at him.

seems to be telling Zhang Zifeng, you can't do anything about me.

Now Grant has also learned to be smart, that is, to use body language to stimulate Zhang Zifeng, and definitely not to talk trash words.

Provocation!

Zhang Zifeng looked cold, this tactic Lao Tzu took it!

"Isn't it cool to be able to score a goal! Enjoy, wait, Lao Tzu will throw a three-point in front of you. ”

When he saw the other party catching up, Zhang Zifeng was powerful!

Because Jefferson came out to cover, Zhang Zifeng was given an easy chance to shoot.

3-pointer hit, 47-56.

In the next round, using cover, Zhang Zifeng hit the inside line and made a shot.

Zhang Zifeng, who became more and more excited, felt as if he had returned to the high school days when he led the team to win the CHBL championship.

Offense, defense, and scoring organization are almost omnipotent.

Zhang Zifeng's whole person became soaring, and he didn't always feel a little depressed like before.

Looking at Zhang Zifeng's performance, all the Blue Devils fans became his fans.

The feint shook off Grant, and Zhang Zifeng accelerated and rushed towards the inside line.

Seeing Zhang Zifeng rushing into the inner line, Robertson pounced directly.

Seeing Robertson's dangerous rampage block, Zhang Zifeng jumped up, took back the ball he was raised, held it in front of his chest, and sideways to avoid Robertson's hands.

The whole person flew under the eaves like a delphinium.

Zhang Zifeng glides along the baseline to the other side of the basket, picks up his backhand, and sends the ball into the basket.

Seeing Zhang Zifeng's elegant layup, Blue Devils fans immediately jumped up excitedly and cheered loudly.

The audience cheered in unison.

“MVP！ Jack! MVP！ Jack! ……”

One pick two succeeded, Zhang Zifeng and the oncoming Plumlee directly had a chest-bumping celebration.

With Zhang Zifeng's outburst, Duke University gradually widened the score.

Looking at the active Zhang Zifeng, Grant couldn't help but scold, "Damn, your physical strength is so good, and now you are still so violent!" ”

32 minutes and 47 seconds in the second half.

The score had become 61-74, and Duke was 13 points ahead.

At this time, Zhang Zifeng was also very tired and short of breath until now.

Under Grant's defense, Zhang Zifeng made two mistakes and his shooting percentage also dropped.

Seeing that Zhang Zifeng was tired, Lao K was busy with Zhang Zifeng to replace him.

Let him take a breath off the court, rest for two or three minutes, and come on at the last minute to decide the winner.

Sitting on the sidelines, Zhang Zifeng drank water and gasped for breath.

sighed helplessly, damn it, I've trained so hard for so long, and now I can only maintain my full physical strength for thirty minutes?

When will you become a macho man, and you won't be tired after forty minutes of fierce battles!