Chapter 257: The Strongest Path

Faced with the predicament, Wu Chang made up his mind and called a long timeout. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

Watching the players with a depressed expression on the field, he sighed in his heart, and then cheered up again.

That's it, that's all it can be.

How can a team that is inferior to its opponents in terms of height, strength or skill outcome? Is it inevitable to lose? Many people's answer will be yes, but in team sports, there is no absolute possibility.

The same is true for basketball, there is only one way to defend opponents who are strong and beyond the first line, and that is to contain them through extremely skillful and tacit team-wide overall rotation and supplemental defense.

Rotation position supplement, these are three defensive awareness and actions, plus the premise is integrity, the difficulty of its realization can be called the highest level of professional team defense.

As the name suggests, the rotation position is to achieve the defender's misalignment through blocking and crossing. For example, SG+PF forms a defensive line to face the attacker's SG+PF, and the defender quickly forms a PF defense SG and SG defense PF through rotation.

In this way, it can reasonably and scientifically avoid a weak defensive position being crushed by the opponent, change the defensive situation in real time, make the weak point stronger, force the attack and defense to rearrange the attack point and attack strategy, and consume offensive time.

Supplementary defense is a remedial measure after the completion of the former, because a wide range of dislocation defense will inevitably lead to the leakage of the strong and weak side, which requires the supplementary defense personnel to carry out targeted marking or auxiliary defense.

Wholeness, that is, it represents, this is a five-a-side defensive system, the five people on the defensive side of the field, all have to rotate and change their defensive positions and identities at any time, so that everyone is a defender, a defender, or a marker.

Such a defensive formation, it is both solid and fluid. Solid because from a bird's-eye view, the formation is always in a constant state, and the relative position of the five people, if it is a trapezoid or a cone, will always remain like this, and will only change its orientation.

The movement is the position of each person in the formation, which has been fine-tuning and transposing, and the five people of ABCDE will exchange positions according to the situational adaptation at 12,345 positions.

This is a defense that requires tacit understanding and discipline, and it is the only defensive magic weapon to restrain and suppress extremely powerful opponents. For example, the NBA team Spurs, and the Rockets for a period of time, used this method to restrain supergiant outside stars like Zhan Huang and Kobe.

The core value of the overall rotation position supplement defense method is that it forms a 3-4 layer of defensive filters, targeting the ball carrier, blocking all of its passing and offensive routes. Once the ball carrier attacks or gets the ball, they will be caught in a sea of defence in an instant.

The only way to restrain this is to rotate the pass, try to reverse the ball in the hands of teammates on the weak side, and the consecutive points on the weak side will disintegrate the defensive system, thus freeing up the free space of the core players in disguise.

Undoubtedly, this is the last way that Wu Chang thought of to restrain No. 8 Yan Yufeng, and there is no other way.

However, the overall rotation position supplement defense Dafa, the seventy middle school is still in the stage of groping and running-in, at best it is a primary level, but even so, Wu Chang still has great confidence, thinking that as long as the players play properly, they will definitely drown the opponent.

Within a minute, Wu Chang emphasized the responsibilities of each player, and at the same time sent the core four-man group to the court again, and finally, he resolutely said to Batur, who had no confidence: "You have to rush to the front line, do your best to entangle No. 8, behind you, is the barrier that the whole team has supported for you, don't be afraid." Batur, tell me, what does your name mean in the Uyghur dialect? ”

"Brave!" Batur's eyes lit up, and he remembered the family's hopes and eager eyes for him to become a professional footballer.

"Go ahead and prove it to all!" Wu Chang shouted.

Seventy regained their fighting spirit, and at this moment, they were united and determined to rely on the strength of five people to face the heavy pressure of No. 8's strong and ferocious attack.

In this long timeout, Yan Yufeng focused on telling his teammates' positions, asking not to gather too much, to form a sense of space, but everyone must have a sense of response, once the ball is dead, they immediately need to go to more support.

But when Beiyang took the ball and attacked the half, Yan Yufeng found that he still thought too little, and it was obvious that the opponent's defensive position had changed dramatically.

In front of him, there were two people, and what he didn't feel was the three people standing behind him, Yan Yufeng always felt that they had abandoned their duty to protect the basket, but were waiting for an opportunity to move at any time.

Fortunately, there is still this minority player No. 33 in front of him, and for him, Yan Yufeng has a rough understanding of the opponent's general situation according to several battles.

There is strength, no experience, and the defensive steps are okay, but the movements are rough, and it is easy to cheat and foul.

Xiang Jie caught Jiang Yu's pass, he habitually looked for Yan Yufeng, but when he saw that the route was blocked, he hesitated, Yan Yufeng immediately lifted it out and ran out of a passing route.

Xiang Jie passed the ball, and there was a noise in the stands, and at this time, everyone wanted to see the performance of No. 8, which gave them more expectations and imagination for the previous excitement.

After taking the ball, Yan Yufeng dribbled the ball, and he felt that if the ball was dead, it would be unfavorable to the next choice.

The next second he dribbled, Batur pounced directly, and he didn't think about whether he would be broken through by No. 8 again, and Yan Yufeng did exactly that.

With a pullback, he dodged the 33's rush up and then strode inside from the left wing.

When he took the first step, Zhao Ke had already appeared in front of him, and the distance was only two meters away, and on his lower side, Lin Yun also appeared in front of Yan Yufeng.

The two did not wait on the spot, but pounced directly like Batur, this time, it was also unexpected by Yan Yufeng, a backward step dribble, he wanted to use the space to find a chance to break through.

And at this moment, Batur appeared from behind, and he easily cut the ball of No. 8 from behind.

Yan Yufeng only felt empty, and when he looked back again, he saw three arrows fired from Xinjiang Seventy Middle School, one step ahead of Beiyang, almost after half the court, and rushed towards the empty Beiyang half.

Wu Chang applauded excitedly and cheered for the performance of his disciples.

Yan Yufeng raised his hand in a distraction, signaling to his teammates that it was his problem, and at the same time, he was a little confused, and looked at the old man standing with applause, and had many questions in his heart.

Because it was Xinjiang's fast attack, Yan Yufeng asked Jiang Yu and Hu Dingyuan to go back to send the bottom ball, Xiang Jie trotted over, and he asked, "It seems that the opponent's defense has changed?" ”

"Well, I'll take a look!" Yan Yufeng replied succinctly.

Jiang Yu dribbled the ball over the half court, this time, Yan Yufeng took the initiative to respond, after receiving the basketball ball, he did not go to the wing again this time, but waved his hand to let Jiang Yu go to the wing, and dribbled to two meters outside the three-point top arc.

Looking at it, Yan Yufeng finally felt that the position of Xinjiang No. 70 Middle School was obviously different.

Could it be?

Yan Yufeng thought in surprise.

In order to verify, Yan Yufeng began to take the initiative to approach Batur in front of him, Batur was not afraid, the success just now boosted his fighting spirit, at this moment, he wanted to recast the glory, seeing that No. 8 was approaching, he did not retreat, and pounced again.

Yan Yufeng crossed the dribble and avoided the top grab of No. 33, this time, he still rushed directly to the inside dribble, Wang Rui appeared on his right side, and then Zhao Ke also came to the left side, and the two of them surrounded the situation.

This time, Yan Yufeng did not pause, he suddenly pulled sideways, dodged Batur who came out from behind, and dribbled backwards, returning to the three-point line.

"I see!"

Yan Yufeng finally understood, but at this moment, it was not easy for him to have time to think about it, he shook his hand and passed the ball to Hu Dingyuan on the right wing, Dingyuan had just received the ball in his hand, and Lin Yun had already rushed out from the inside.

Hu Dingyuan was shocked into a cold sweat by the two-meter Roshan, and when he saw Su Xiao at the bottom line, he passed the ball directly.

Su Xiao was also stunned when he received the ball, he made a shooting feint, but no one was fooled, just when he hesitated, the transposition of Xinjiang Seventy Middle School had been completed, and Zhao Ke chased directly from the top arc to the bottom corner, and at the same time, Lin Yun used his huge body to directly block the route of Su Xiao's pass.

Catching the ball in the bottom corner, the most taboo is to be caught by a double bag, and it is also the easiest to be caught by a double bag.

Su Xiao undoubtedly had this encounter, he was covered by Zhao Ke and Lin Yun in a dim light, not to mention passing, he couldn't even see the light.

A whistle sounded to attack the violation, and Zhao Ke took two steps back and high-fived Lin Yun in celebration.

Su Xiao was still holding the basketball in a distracted manner, and his eyes were full of questions.

The referee came up to him and reached out to him for the ball.

Yan Yufeng stood there with his waist crossed, he still wanted to take another look, and when he mentioned the shouting in his throat, he paused and put it back.

Beiyang retreated, and Xinjiang pressed on the whole line.

Facing the strongest lineup in Xinjiang Seventy with almost the worst lineup in Beiyang, it is difficult to resist, Zhao Ke passed the ball to Lin Yun, and Lin Yun faced Xiang Jie, the two were not opponents at the same level at all, just a back, Xiang Jie couldn't bear it, and took two steps back.

Lin Yun's huge size once again played a role, he carried it once on the left and right, and succeeded in forcibly eating a position, just when he turned around and was about to hook his hand to attack, Yan Yufeng suddenly appeared behind him from the outside, like a poisonous snake.

Lin Yun's right hand that raised the ball suddenly retracted, and at the same time, his body also returned to the original position, and with a shaking hand, he passed the basketball to the outside line, and Wang Rui was unmarked.

Wang Rui looked naΓ―ve, he is an absolute living treasure in the team, but this living treasure has the ability to shoot three points with one hand that is best in the team, Zhao Ke and others did not understand for a long time, and later the head coach Wu Chang said: "It is often a simple-minded person who can do a good job." ”

Wang Rui made a three-point shot, his shot was not moving, it was a cushion shot, but the ball speed was extremely fast, and he used the skill of pushing redundant dials.

Yan Yufeng's hand swept over Lin Yun's head, and as soon as the person landed, Wang Rui's three points had already smashed into the inner edge of the basket, rebounding and hitting through the net.

Yan Yufeng couldn't help but look at the scoreboard, and the score brought by his previous consecutive scores was pulled again.

17-28, Beiyang is already 11 points behind!

Even Yan Yufeng was a little stunned, he saw Xiang Jie's eyes, and after thinking about it, he decided to take another look.

Taking the initiative to pass the basketball, Yan Yufeng dribbled the ball past half the court, and he glanced at it, and the position in the seventy was still like this, in the shape of an awl trapezoid.

A cold light flashed in Yan Yufeng's eyes, he didn't believe that at this level, there would really be a team with this defensive level, but the success of defending twice in a row has given Xinjiang great self-confidence, at this time they looked at No. 8 with a kind of expectation, even with a hint of cruelty.

I'll have to try again.

Yan Yufeng took the ball to the top arc, Batur was like a calf, seeing him approaching, he went up directly, for himself, he didn't care if he was beaten or not, anyway, there were teammates behind him who would wipe his buttocks.

This only made his snatch appear more swift and ferocious, and even Yan Yufeng had to retreat with continuous crotch cross-steps to avoid Batur's sharp edge.

But Batur has already been able to prevent it, strictly speaking, the brute in his bones has been stimulated, he snorted, opened his big hand and probed towards Yan Yufeng.

Yan Yufeng's anger suddenly came up, he had never seen someone who didn't know what to do, and he really hadn't touched someone who didn't know how to live or die, one turned sideways, dribbled on the spot fiercely, and slammed his shoulder on Batur's chest.

"Bang!" The two collided together, making a muffled sound, Batur was on Yan Yufeng's shoulder, his head was also drooping on him, his hands were gesturing in the air, and then he slipped on the floor along Yan Yufeng's body.

The referee wanted to blow a little at first, but he still held back, but saw that the blue team No. 33 fell to the floor a little unconscious, and immediately blew the whistle.

Yan Yufeng was also surprised, he was the closest to Batur, so he bent down to see what was going on, but as soon as he leaned down, he felt a pair of hands suddenly appear and pushed him aside fiercely.

Yan Yufeng was furious, and when he looked up, Zhao Ke, who had pushed him away, was already squatting on the ground, patting the cheek of Batur, who was covering his chest and abdomen and closing his eyes.

Xiang Jie rushed over violently, he saw Zhao Ke push Yan Yufeng away just now, and suddenly felt the blood surging to his head, and he clenched his fists and ran straight over.

There was a loud noise from the stands, and many spectators didn't know exactly what was going on, only to see No. 33 pounce and then fall to the ground.

"Batur, Batur ......!" Zhao Ke shouted.

Batur, who was lying on the ground on his side, frowned at first, and then with a whoop, he vomited out a puddle of digestive matter, Zhao Ke was startled, this vomit was too sudden, and he vomited half of his upper.

The referee on one side had just arrived, and when he saw this, he immediately applied to the technical desk for the help of an emergency doctor.

A series of things happened on the field, too suddenly, and all of a sudden, the stadium was filled with all kinds of noise.

Taking advantage of this chaotic time, Yan Yufeng greeted the four people on the field together, and he said to everyone: "The opponent's defense is aimed at me, you have to pay attention to me, and after catching my pass, don't hesitate, attack immediately when you have a gap, whether you score or not, immediately return to defense, understand?" ”

After getting everyone's response, Yan Yufeng felt a little relieved, he also knew that this was only temporary, and then looked at the situation, and then decided to make substitutions and long timeouts to arrange tactics.

On that side, the three referees also discussed their opinions on the handling of this accident, and in the end, they believed that No. 8 did not make any unnecessary moves, but because No. 33 was too active and was accidentally injured.

After the negotiation, the referee made a gesture to the technical table, and Beiyang played the ball in the front court.

The referee's judgment caused dissatisfaction with Xinjiang No. 70 Middle School, Wu Chang was on the side of the technical station, and kept pressuring and dissatisfied, demanding a penalty for the No. 8 physical foul, and Wang Xuechao finally felt that he had found a job he could do, and he didn't care at all that Wu Chang was two rounds older than him, and he quarreled with Wu Chang with a big win.

Wu Chang snorted hatefully, feeling that arguing with Wang Xuechao was really losing his identity, and seeing that the referee had made up his mind, he turned around and left. returned to the bench and learned that Batur was only out of breath and vomited because he was pushed by No. 8, but his condition improved, so he relieved himself and waved his hand to let small forward Zhang Ge play.

Zhang Ge took a deep breath, Batur's tragic situation made him a little frightened, but at this time, he was not allowed to think about it, gritted his teeth, and walked on the field.

Zhang Ge may be the most non-existent main small forward in the starting lineup of the seventies, because the seventies are full of talents inside and outside, but it makes him have nothing to do in this position of combining inside and outside.

In the first quarter, he was conscientious, and in the second quarter, he rested for half a quarter, and now he is replaced on the court, which is also a normal rotation.

The court has been cleaned up, and Yan Yufeng and his teammates have re-established themselves and prepared to attack.

The position of Xinjiang No. 70 Middle School is very clear, Zhang Ge is at the front, he looks at No. 8 who is about to receive the ball, and he is not too close, keeping a distance of one meter.

He is not very nervous in his heart, even if the number 8 passes him, there will be teammates behind him to fill the position.

Yan Yufeng easily caught the ball, he was a little surprised by this, looking at the newly replaced No. 21, he didn't think much about it, he began to dribble and approach Zhang Ge.

Zhang Ge took a step back, he knew that although he didn't care about the formation compression, he couldn't be too flattened, and if he took a step back, he would understand that he couldn't retreat.

Suddenly stepped forward, and at the same time Zhang Ge swept with his left hand, here, he used two suddenly, one is to suddenly grab, the other is to use the left hand, as we all know, the left hand in the attack and defense, often can have miraculous effects, because most of the players are right-handed hand-to-hand, the left hand just overcome.

Zhang Ge is fast, Yan Yufeng is faster than him, two low shots with a very fast frequency, changing the trajectory of the dribble differently, and gaining enough stickiness for basketball.

The reason why you have to shoot the ball vigorously is because of how much force you exert to the basketball, how much flexibility the basketball will give you, and how much elasticity determines how strong you feel to control the basketball, which is the same as the WIF signal.

Yan Yufeng's two low beats gave him strong control over the basketball, and he suddenly turned around, and his body made a horizontal translation, completely avoiding Zhang Ge, and came to his right side.

Yan Yufeng's movements did not pause, because he saw that Wang Rui had already pounced, and wanted to hit him by surprise and unstable foothold.

Leaning over, shooting sideways, breaking steps + sliding steps, Yan Yufeng pulled horizontally again, flashed Wang Rui's pounce, and then he suddenly exerted his strength and went straight to the basket.

Regardless of your iron wall, I'll see if I can stop me?

Yan Yufeng's murderous intentions were great, and he didn't think about the calm strategy in advance, he didn't want to pass the ball now, and Xinjiang Seventy Middle School targeted him like this, which aroused boundless anger and fighting spirit.

Zhao Ke saw No. 8 suddenly accelerate and rush straight towards him, and shouted: "Lin Yun! Before he could finish speaking, his men had already rushed forward.

In the face of Zhao Ke's head-on blocking, Yan Yufeng dribbled with his right hand, he used his hand to exert force, a body front left dribble, the basketball fell to Yan Yufeng's feet on the left, and then bounced up at high speed.

With the bounce of the basketball, Yan Yufeng, who was temporarily in a state of no ball, suddenly sank his shoulders on the left side, then swung his waist, and after his body swung to the left side, he quickly straightened it up, and his body leaned to the right side.

At this moment, the basketball bounced, Yan Yufeng held the ball between his waist and abdomen with his right hand, leaned down with his body to the right, bent his left foot and knee inward, and kicked the toe of his shoe to the right violently, making a dragon tail swing.

The hundred-word description just changed in less than a second, and Zhao Ke, who was frantically blocked, was completely deceived by Yan Yufeng's black mamba-style shaking, his body instantly stiffened, his eyes flickered, and he only felt a black shadow rushing past his left side.

Yan Yufeng, who was one more person, had completely let go, he took a diagonal step forward, and took the second step of his three-step layup, this step did not have much space, but stabilized his unstable body, and laid and exploded for his last step, gathering the strongest strength.

Lin Yun and Li Ye glanced at each other in a hurry, these two are known as Xinjiang, and even the strongest inside combination in the whole northwest of Xinjiang, they can see the resoluteness in each other's hearts in an instant.

Never let the 8th get this point!

Almost at the same time, there was a loud roar, Li Ye and Lin Yun, two Xinjiang teenagers who were also more than two meters old, shoulder to shoulder, like a mountain overwhelming the sea, and rushing towards Yan Yufeng who was rushing at high speed like a mountain falling into the sky.

Han Dong stood up completely uncontrollably, and there were many people in the stands who couldn't help but stand up like him, and even Guo Ding, who was as steady as Mount Tai, stood up from the rostrum.

As early as when five people from the 70th Middle School in Xinjiang collectively grabbed No. 8 and were passed by No. 8 one by one, some people had already begun to stand up, raised their hands high, and unconsciously didn't know what they were muttering.

The arena fell into a suffocating silence for an instant, and everyone was watching the No. 8 teenager running on the field tightly.

Yan Yufeng's third step, his left foot finally stepped heavily on the floor, and the blood-red floor seemed to tell him that the brave wins when they meet on a narrow road.

He saw the wall in front of him, the blue wall was still rising, its face was hideous, accompanied by a roar like a wolf's howl, without a trace of hesitation, Yan Yufeng kicked to the ground.

His body was still rising in terror, Yan Yufeng wheeled the basketball with his right hand, clamped it on his wrist, and protected his left hand on his chest, he leaned back as hard as he could, so that his whole body was completely pulled into a curved bow, and put the ball next to his earlobe, his ears seemed to hear something whispering to him, suddenly, Yan Yufeng felt that there was an open space in front of him, and he finally saw the basket behind the blue wall.

A rush of blood rose in his heart, Yan Yufeng only felt that at this moment, there was nothing to compare, what love, what money, what power, but not the surging pride in his heart at this moment!

Heaven and earth, I am the only one!

Picking up the basketball in his hand, Yan Yufeng used all his strength to slash towards the orange basket.

The wall fell, the frame broke, he was like a god descending to earth, standing under the basket of Xinjiang Seventy Middle School, turning around, facing the boiling stands, Yan Yufeng suddenly ran forward a few steps, and when he was about to rush to the sidelines, he struggled to jump on the spot, and then he landed there, raised his right hand high, and stretched out his index finger.

Heaven and earth, I am the only one!

No one can control themselves anymore, more than 3,000 people in the audience roared loudly, what a crazy picture, everyone who witnessed it could not control their hearts.

Han Dong's entire body was almost about to lean out of the stands, he grabbed the basket with both hands, and looked not far away, Yan Yufeng, who was still raising his right hand, shouted presumptuously.

Guo Ding sat down dejectedly, he laughed, he knew that he had made the right bet!

Liang Tian and Ma Rong also smiled disgracefully, they agreed to understand that they had made the right bet!

Xiang Jie roared with a hideous face and rushed towards Yan Yufeng, hugged him frantically, and everyone on the bench rushed towards Yan Yufeng, as if the game was over at this moment, and the catharsis of yelling couldn't restrain his excitement.

The three referees stood under the basket, looking up at the glass plate that had broken the screen, looking at the basket that was obviously broken, you look at me, I look at you.

"What should I do?" No one has ever encountered such a thing, blowing the game for so many years, the first time they saw the basket broken, the three of them suddenly had no idea.

"What else do you want, hurry up and change the spare basket!" The person in charge of the technical desk also ran over.

"Where?" The referee spread his hands and asked the person in charge of the technical desk.

The four of them were dumbfounded, looking back at No. 8, who was still celebrating wildly by his teammates, and said with emotion: "It's really domineering!" ”

Buddha's words: When Shakyamuni was born, he walked 7 steps, pointed to the sky and the ground, and said: Heaven and earth, I am the only one!