Looking at so many pairs of eyes waiting for his next arrangement, Shang Lin smiled and beckoned everyone: "Take advantage of this minute, everyone take a breath and rest!" ”

As soon as this remark came out, everyone was in the same place, and Guangzhou No. 1 Middle School was definitely going to change its tactics, but why didn't the coach arrange it?

"No matter how the opponent changes his defense, he must remember what I said before the game, insist on carrying out the fast attack to the end, even if he is blocked by them a few times, or even counterattack the fast attack, he must implement the tactics!" Shang Lin continued unhurriedly.

"Got it!" Yan Yufeng responded first.

"Yes! Shangzhi, your attack just now is very good, but you still misunderstand my tactics, the main point of attack is not you, you are the fastest runner in the team, but it is never for you to do chasing the ball, your task is to attract all the attention of all the people to you, so that they are forced to run to your rhythm, you know? Shang Lin looked at Shangzhi who was panting and said gently.

Xiang Jie blushed, and said with a smile: "Coach, it was a mistake just now!" ”

Shang Lin waved his hand and said, "Xiang Jie, you have to remember that after every defense, it is not you who serve, your duty is to stride forward in stride, including Changfeng and Yufeng, you all have to run, and you must regard every attack as a fast attack, understand?" ”

In the last sentence, Shang Lin's voice suddenly raised a lot, and Yan Yufeng and the others hurriedly nodded.

"Let's play!" Shang Lin clapped his hands and urged.

Che Jin took the ball, glanced left and right, Huang Yan and Tian Guang nodded between their eyes, indicating that they were ready, exhaled, looked at Yan Yufeng who was waving his hand in front of him to defend him, his shoulders swung left and right, and after the opponent was confused, he shook his body and erased it from the right to the inside.

"Whew!" Yan Yufeng cheered and slid on.

Che Jin almost didn't stand on his feet, so he rashly got up and shot.

The ball smashed off the hoop and bounced out.

Che Jin didn't even look to see if the ball went in, he didn't expect to score it or not, his shot was what the coach wanted to order, and whether the tactics were successful or not depended on the local defense this time.

So as soon as he fell, he reached out to grab the corner of Yan Yufeng's clothes, and the latter, as he predicted, didn't even look at it after he made a move, and ran forward with his hand reflexively.

And so it was!

Che Jin snorted, turned around, and desperately pasted it.

Feeling Che Jin's dead sticker, Yan Yufeng turned his head and roared to the left: "Changfeng!" ”

Ye Changfeng had already seen that the rebound was taken down by Cao Tao, and after almost hearing Yan Yufeng's roar, he had already started it.

A figure suddenly stopped in front of him on the left, and Ye Changfeng didn't stop at all, and the two were suddenly entangled together.

It's Huangyan!

Damn it!

Ye Changfeng shouted in his heart, and tried to glance at the left sideline, Xiang Jie was also guarded by the opponent's No. 7, and his heart was not good.

If all three members of the team are entangled by the opponent, there is no doubt that the idea of attacking quickly will have to be put down and preparations for positional warfare. But the coach's words are in the ears, the tactics must be implemented, Ye Changfeng understands, the whole team understands, and so, a wonderful on-the-spot defense and man-to-man defense that breaks the whole court begins!

"Ball!" Shangzhi shouted.

Cao Tao hesitated, because Shangzhi's side had already been pasted to death.

"Come!" Shangzhi was in a hurry, and suddenly ran out with a light twist, and the moment he felt the opponent's reaction, he made a mistake in his footsteps, braked the twisting momentum, turned around, and ran towards Cao Tao who was standing on the sideline.

Almost took the ball from Cao Tao's hand, and Shangzhi began to run long distances again.

Tian Guang came diagonally from the left again, the movement was very large, and his arm was vigorously stopped in front of Shangzhi's chest.

Ouyang Shangzhi knew that it was not good, in the case of the body sticking, when it was necessary to compare strength, he would definitely fall behind and be inferior, but now besides himself, who else can beat the fast attack?

The coach's words are in his ears, for Shang Lin, Ouyang Shangzhi almost has a very persistent and trusting impulse, in his heart, the coach's words are absolutely not wrong, and they must be implemented to the end.

I don't believe I can't get rid of you!

A classic reproduction!

Ouyang Shangzhi suddenly paused the momentum of rushing forward, and the right hand holding the ball carried the ball back, as if it was a very ordinary action that point guards often use, Tian Guang, who was in the same position, naturally knew that his body instinctively stopped, and the hand that was wrapped around Shangzhi was also retracted, and at the same time, the center of gravity also leaned to the left.

Because usually after the back luck, the direction of the ball must be to the left hand, then, the direction of the breakthrough is ten likely** on the left.

All of this was a flash of lightning in Tian Guang's mind.

This is where the mutation happens!

Shangzhi's eyes flashed with a look of pride that I am afraid only he understands, and his right hand, which had already held the ball behind his back, twisted his wrist in an impossible situation, and the basketball that was about to be shot out was magically taken back by Shangzhi's little hand, and when Tian Guang saw that the basketball was once again transported out of his right hand from behind, there was a look of disbelief in his eyes.

The first thought in his heart was to flip his wrist, but the expected whistle did not sound, and the linesman was next to the two, more precisely, behind the 23rd!

In street ball, there is indeed a trick of using the strength of the wrist to forcibly withdraw the ball, and using the body as a cover to prevent the opponent from discovering it, but if this trick is used in a regular game, everyone knows that it is definitely against the law.

Didn't you flip your wrists?

Tian Guang thought in horror!

Indeed, Shangzhi's wrist has not been turned over, and the referee behind it can call the shots.

A long time ago, Shangzhi liked to use the trick of turning his wrist behind his back to deceive the defensive side, but this can only be used when playing sparring, and if you take it out of regular practice, you will be scolded.

But Shangzhi refused to give up, studied for a long time, and secretly studied how to take the ball back without turning his wrist.

No one knows how many little secrets Shangzhi has, just as everyone can't guess which of their 8s will be next.

Everything was completed in less than a second, but Tian Guang, as the protagonist, felt as if he was in more than an hour.

Many viewers in the audience couldn't help but exclaim, because the series of actions of No. 23 on the field who carried the ball back, but pulled the ball out magically after carrying it was too weird, this weird, had to make everyone scream.

Tian Guang was no longer powerless, and No. 23 flew past him again, as if the moment just now was just an illusion in his eyes, and the speed he was showing now was like a sprint at all.

Throwing off Tian Guang, the sea and the sky in front of Shangzhi are wide, everyone is defended or defended, and now the only free person on the field is himself.

Shangzhi continued to run forward, he was accelerating, he boldly cut in the middle from the sideline, and no one doubted that this time, he was the main point of attack.

Huang Yan gave up the night long wind of defense, and he believed that if he didn't make a decision, then the basket of Guangzhou No. 1 Middle School would be insulted again by the same person in the same way for the fourth time.

Che Jin also let go of Yan Yufeng in the second after Huang Yan gave up, either to defend against one person, or to have a happy double attack.

Che Jin chose the latter, but Shangzhi chose to pass!

Deadly passes!

I remember that in a training session in Beiyang, Xiang Jie complained that Shangzhi's pass was too inscrutable, and he always didn't know when it was passed to him, so he opened his hand every time and looked at Shangzhi with blank eyes, but when he said this, Shang Lin smiled.

If even our own people don't know who the ball is going to go, then what will happen to our opponents?

Passing the ball is a very simple action, anyone can do it, but passing the ball is an action that every point guard has to break through in his life.

What power is right for you, when is the best time to pass, and what kind of pass is what the ever-changing environment on the court requires, these are all things that a point guard career aspires to.

A flash of inspiration doesn't mean that he's a good point guard, and an unbelievable pass is not what a point guard advertises, a deadly pass should be like Shangzhi at the moment, honest, but raw in front of you, like a sword into your chest!

When Huang Yan gave up defending against the night wind, the route that Shangzhi ran towards him cooperated, it was just a matter of one step, and no one immediately noticed this strangeness.

When Che Jin gave up defending Yan Yufeng, Shangzhi's pace began to slow down suddenly, and in the case of Che Jin's two-man attack, no one doubted that this was indeed what a point guard had to do.

That is to slow down the offensive situation.

The night wind also slowed down after freedom, and when Shangzhi was moving closer to Huangyan, he was moving closer to him.

Pass it to him, there is no threat!

The real threat is Yan Yufeng!

Everyone is thinking like this, including Che Jin, so while he is pinching, he is staring at the ball in the hand of No. 23, Che Jin hopes that he can pass the ball, and the person who passes it, as he himself affirms.

The 8th of Beiyang!

Che Jin dared to guarantee that he felt that he could break the ball horizontally, because his center of gravity was not really deceived.

Ye Changfeng suddenly turned around and quickly crossed in front of Huang Yan and Shangzhi, and at the same time, Shangzhi hugged the ball.

At this moment, the sudden change of position of the night long wind made himself, in the position he was in, suddenly become extremely aggressive, and Shangzhi's waiting pass made all this extremely threatening.

Cha Jin gave up his guess, this is necessary, on the court, as a good player, you are building and overturning one idea after another every moment, because all you have to do is to defend the ball or throw it into the basket.

Che Jin left the straight line between No. 23 and Yan Yufeng, which he had been clinging to, and ran towards the night long wind that rushed to the inner line.

The ball was passed out at the moment when Che Jin's center of gravity moved down and ran out of the first step.

In Che Jin's angry eyes, the ball swept in his eyes, just a little short of his probe, and flew towards Yan Yufeng, who began to stick diagonally into the inner line like a sharp knife.

That's what lethal passing is.

At the right time, in the right environment, with the best way to pass the ball, to end an attack that is no longer ordinary.

This is a good point guard who uses the ball to show his terrifying ability to read the game!

Yan Yufeng caught the ball and ended the fast attack with a sideways flying dunk in the way that best reflects the fast attack.

The audience cheered!

Looking at No. 23, who was about to run back, and looking at the white towel that the other party could glimpse in the afterglow, Hua Jun knew that this No. 23 had completely become the brain of Beiyang No. 12 Middle School, his biggest opponent now.

Not every team has a brain!

Only the best point guards deserve to be called the brains of a previous team.

Number 23!

You've made the game so much more exciting!

Hua Jun sighed helplessly in his heart.

Che Jin looked at the coach Hua Jun on the sidelines, his eyes showed a look of inquiry, the tactics were arranged, but he was still beaten into a fast attack by Beiyang, and it only took five seconds before and after, this arrangement, can it stop Beiyang's offensive?

Che Jin had no bottom in his heart, but Hua Jun was still like that, standing there expressionlessly, waved his hand, and then waved forward vigorously.

Tactics remain the same!

Cha Jin sighed, took the ball, and commanded his teammates to start running.

The ball is guiding, people are walking, Guangzhou No. 1 Middle School five people are running around in the Beiyang half, the ball is back in the hands of Che Jin again, at the same time, because Lin Yi ran out of the side from the inside, Yan Yufeng, who defended Che Jin, was squeezed out of the defensive position.

Without hesitation, the three-point line of the car brocade went out.

The ball smashed heavily on the basket, bounced out, did not go in, Beiyang's forward line began to act, and what they had to face was another half-court interception by Guangzhou No. 1 Middle School.

Ye Changfeng was caught by the pinch, but the ball was still passed out of the gap by Ye Changfeng, Yan Yufeng took the ball, but Che Jin came with the ball, like a crab.

The ball came out again, Xiang Jie followed up and held it, but before he could see the half-time form clearly, Lin Yi posted it.

Shang Lin's brows furrowed, it seems that Guangzhou No. 1 Middle School has indeed put a lot of effort into marking people in the half-time, marking people clearly, standing decently, and the overall position of Beiyang has been pinched by Guangzhou No. 1 Middle School.

Two people in the front, three people in the backfield, everyone was pressed into one place by Guangzhou No. 1 Middle School, although the ball passed the half, but there was no effective support, and the fast attack wanted to fight, it seemed to be difficult.

If you blindly ask for speed, mistakes will definitely be inevitable.

But tactics can't be changed, they must not be changed!

Shang Lin raised his hand to stop Wang Xuechao, who was about to speak, and said lightly: "There is no need to shout a pause, let them figure out their own countermeasures!" ”

Wang Xuechao paused, looking thoughtfully at the changes in the court.

"Give me the ball!" Yan Yufeng, who finally got rid of the driving brocade, ran towards Xiang Jie, who was suppressed, and shouted loudly.

The ball came out, but a figure appeared in the middle of the cross, and the probe intercepted the ball.

It's Hikaru Tian!

When the ball was stolen by Guangzhou No. 1 Middle School, the players of Jeonbeiyang suddenly felt relieved.

This is physical laxity, the defender of Guangzhou No. 1 Middle School, who has been pressing himself, but in an instant after Tian Guang got the ball, he immediately broke away from the defense and quickly changed from defense to offense!

No one can adapt to such a rapid change in the environment, in the case of no defense, Guangzhou Yizhong made a few passes, and Lin Yi, who followed from the middle, picked the ball into the basket.

8 to 6, Guangzhou caught up with two points!

In the loud cheers of the audience, Guangzhou No. 1 Middle School quickly pushed back.

Ouyang Shangzhi got the ball again, and was about to start the speed, but was sandwiched by Tian Guang and Huang Yan, and crushed the ball to death.

Shangzhi was struggling, because the whole team had all pressed on, and no one answered at all, and at a whistle, Beiyang was forced to make a seven-second violation of half time.

Shang Lin's expression sank, and he was a little nervous as he stood there with his hands in his hands.

"It's time to call a timeout!" Wang Xuechao dissuaded him.

"Good shot!" The audience suddenly erupted in one of the few loud cheers, Shang Lin was startled, and when he turned his eyes, the score had just changed at this time.

8 to 9!

Guangzhou No. 1 Middle School is ahead!

Che Jin and Lin Yi slapped their hands, and it was the latter who suddenly pulled a three-point shot to the outside, allowing the home team to fight, and the score exceeded for the first time with the unfavorable Guangzhou No. 1 Middle School at the beginning.

Shang Lin's expression was changing, and when he saw Yan Yufeng's eyes again, he suddenly made up his mind.

It was not an inquiry, but firmness, from Yan Yufeng's eyes, Shang Lin saw Beiyang No. 8, who had the same idea as himself.

Shang Lin was worried about whether the whole team would be able to resolutely implement the tactics after being defeated by the opponent twice, but Yan Yufeng was also worried about whether the coach would change his tactics because of the two mistakes.

Fast attack is Beiyang's life, if you cut off this spirit, then, Beiyang means returning to the past.

The Beiyang No. 12 Middle School, which won the game with all his personal will and single-handedness.

Be convinced!

Yan Yufeng looked at Cao Tao, who was a little hesitant, and suddenly roared: "Serve!" ”

The ball was sent, this time, it was Yan Yufeng who took the ball, and Che Jin came as scheduled, but this time, Yan Yufeng never let Che Jin touch him again.

Along the bottom line, Yan Yufeng began to dribble horizontally, taking advantage of a wide range of areas, and began to accelerate.

Che Jin didn't expect that it would be Yan Yufeng to catch the ball, and when he came, he had already pulled down a few points of distance, and after Yan Yufeng's unexpected horizontal dribble, this distance was a few points wider.

Although it is only a distance of two meters, for Beiyang, this is enough.

When he was almost halfway through, Yan Yufeng threw the ball out.

The ball flew sideways to the left touchline, which was a wide range of shifts, and no defender could predict who the ball would go to, because at this point, you no longer only have to defend the people around you, but you need to understand where the enemy is.

Xiang Jie jumped up from the left sideline, and Lin Yi, who had no idea, didn't know that the ball would be passed here, and when he found out, he was already half a beat slower.

Another hit time difference!

Xiang Jie passed the ball out again in the air, he seemed to be a transmission station, and when the ball came to him, it would only fly at a faster speed towards the gunner it was really going to happen!

The ball came straight to Ye Changfeng's hand from the left sideline, and Huang Yan, who was defending him, was still like Lin Yi, not knowing that the ball was passed to the enemy he was defending.

Another half beat!

Ye Changfeng turned sideways, straddled, caught the ball, shot, all the actions, all in one go, when Huang Yan's blocked hand stretched out, he could only make a helpless curse for this shot.

"Brush!"

Beiyang is leading again!

Another lightning-fast break!

Pretty!

Shang Lin shouted loudly in his heart, if he hadn't kept him pretending to be shown to Hua Jun, Shang Lin would definitely wave his fists.

Shang Lin knew very well in his heart that if he didn't score in the next few attacks, and was counterattacked or forced to make a mistake by the opponent, I am afraid that he would have to change his strategy!

Then, it means that both China and Beiyang will fall into the rhythm of Guangzhou No. 1 Middle School.

Strategy is composed of tactics, they are one ring after another, which link has a mistake or is not successful, it will inevitably affect the overall situation of the whole field!

As the saying goes, the pace of the game is actually synonymous with strategy in basketball terms!

It is necessary to constantly attack the defensive layout of Guangzhou No. 1 Middle School, to make them change their defensive strategy again, and to let Guangzhou No. 1 Middle School change their tactics, strategies, and their rhythm!

The game is war, not only the strength of the soldiers, but also the strategic confrontation between the coaches.

Whoever wins the first link, then, who has the upper hand!

Shang Lin didn't shout a timeout, it was because of this that he first asked Guangzhou No. 1 Middle School to change its first tactics and come up with a substitute plan, but this was not enough, to tilt the balance of victory for the first time, then, it was necessary to destroy the first link of Guangzhou No. 1 Middle School!

The effect of Ye Changfeng's score this time is huge and far-reaching, and Shang Lin believes that if there is another time, or even a second time, then the first ring of Guangzhou No. 1 Middle School will be absolutely destroyed.

There was an exclamation from the audience, Yan Yufeng, the night long wind, Xiang Jie fired three arrows together, and under the pass of Cao Tao after grabbing the rebound, he once again launched a lightning-fast attack.

The ball was almost transmitted in the hands of the three people, and did not fall to the ground once, and the three of them galloped on the court like galloping horses with the rules of holding the ball in three steps of basketball.

No player from Guangzhou can touch it, and even the corners of the clothes of the three people can't be touched.

Ye Changfeng took the ball from Yan Yufeng who was impacted by the side with one hand, without pausing at all, grabbed the basketball with one hand, raised three steps and stood up, Ye Changfeng's unique long-distance gliding style of elegant action was unreservedly displayed in the eyes of every audience present, dunking on his body, always just a small part of the flash, all eyes will be deeply attracted to his gliding.

Like a breeze, it is gorgeous and sunny!

I have to applaud, no one will not be excited by such a wonderful performance, this is like returning to the Nanjing Olympic Stadium, the home of Beiyang No. 12 Middle School, the loud cheers of the audience made the Chinese army standing on the sidelines, the face like ashes.

Could it be that your own arrangement is wrong?

Could it be that the tactics of practicing for so many days still can't be ineffective against Beiyang?

One by one, self-questions rose in Hua Jun's heart, filling him as if he was about to explode.

Hua Jun felt angry, frustrated, and helpless.

You can't call a timeout, it's not time yet, but if it goes on like this, the team will be chaotic, the score will be stretched infinitely, and now every point will become a debt repayment in the final stage of the game.

I can't be in debt!

Beiyang No. 12 Middle School is not qualified to let the proud No. 1 Middle School owe debts!

"Press! Keep my eyes open, I want to rob back, I want to persecute! Hua Jun was shouting, waving his fingers vigorously to the front court, and the former Confucian Shuai became extremely passionate at this moment.

Hearing Hua Jun's shouting from a distance, a smile appeared on the corner of Shang Lin's mouth, watching his children regain control of the rhythm of the game, Shang Lin finally felt at ease.

The maturity of a team does not depend on the coach, but on the players themselves, if they blindly control the thinking of the players, it will forever make the players lose their team's ability to grasp the game and break through the ideas.

Suspension is not a panacea, and sometimes, it is also poison!

There was another cheer in the stands, and Che Jin suppressed Yan Yufeng again, and cut off the ball passed to him, and then ended the attack with a two-handed heavy buckle.

Domineering dunk, full of anger dunk, will naturally ignite the audience's shouts, the first quarter of one wonderful attack after another gradually ignited the mood of the whole court was not too high, Beiyang's fast attack, Guangzhou half-court blocking, will be the temperature of the court, little by little.

"Focus!" Yan Yufeng was shouting, although before the game, everyone was mentally prepared for the possibility of more mistakes, but it was only in the first quarter, and there were already so many mistakes, which still made Yan Yufeng intolerable.

The ball came, Che Jin came again, listening to his wheezing, feeling his shortness of breath, Yan Yufeng couldn't help but smile bitterly in his heart.

At this time, each other's tactics may be the most physically demanding style of play in basketball, constantly struggling and getting rid of, constantly suppressing and pressing, plus the non-stop running, just within five minutes since the start of the game, both teams have been out of breath.

Now it's time to fight who will change the main force first!

Yan Yufeng was thinking in his heart.

After struggling, the ball quickly passed out of Yan Yufeng's hand, and after the guide of the night wind, it finally came to the hand of Cao Tao, who followed up, and reluctantly shot, and the ball smashed into the basket and popped up.

The rebound was quickly grabbed by Guangzhou No. 1 Middle School, and the two teams began to turn around again, the offensive turned into defense, and the defense quickly turned into the offensive side.

Che Jin took the ball and wanted to start, but found that his feet were weak, so he had no choice but to slow down and wait for his teammates to settle down.

After a few guided balls, the ball still returned to Che Jin's hands, looking at the expressions of his teammates, Che Jin suddenly understood something.

If you don't have enough explosiveness, no one has the confidence to shoot, it seems that I still have to fight!

Che Jin smiled bitterly and looked at Yan Yufeng who was standing in front of him.

Yan Yufeng was panting, a lot of running wasted a lot of physical strength, he knew very well that if he didn't rest, slow down his breath, and continue to fight like this, I'm afraid it would be rare to get a point.

According to the skills of the human body, if you do not have a very good warm-up, suddenly carry out high-intensity exercise, it will make you enter a period of hypoxia fatigue, you will feel weak in your hands and feet, unable to breathe, and your heart beats very fast, this is not that your physical strength is exhausted, but because the blood oxygen supply red blood cell density does not meet the oxygen requirements you need during exercise, so you must rest and adjust your blood oxygen supply density, but this is a process that requires a rest.

In fact, this is a very common truth, Dafan in the first quarter of the game to the second half of the game, the main players must be replaced, rest for a few minutes, if in the second quarter after a minute or two, back on the court, at this time, the player's physical strength has reached a fairly good height, even before the game, if nothing else, the second half of the second quarter, the amount of exercise and confrontation will reach a new height, which is the crazy period at the end of the half.

At this time, the game between Beiyang and Guangzhou No. 1 Middle School has reached the point where it must be replaced, and now all everyone has to wait for is just a foul.

Sure enough, Cao Tao took the initiative to ask for a foul under Shang Lin's instructions, and Hua Jun and Shang Lin couldn't wait to replace Yan Yufeng, Ye Changfeng, Xiang Jie, Che Jin, Lin Yi and other main forces.

Gao Yuan and Yan Yufeng slapped their hands, and the former said, "It's time to see me!" ”

Yan Yufeng smiled, slapped Gao Yuan's shoulder with a palm, and gasped: "You didn't take ten points to see me!" ”

"You're underestimating me!" Gao Yuan blinked his eyes, stretched out his hand and pointed at himself with a thumbs up, and then took Wang Zhiquan, Li Feng, and Zhai Yong to coordinate with Shangzhi and Cao Tao, who were still on the field, to form the last attacker in the first quarter of Beiyang.

Shangzhi deftly shook off the opponent who was defending him, caught the ball sent by Cao Tao from the bottom line with one hand, and then Hulala ran past Beiyang's bench, and his big black eyes swept over the face of Yan Yufeng's three tiger generals who were paralyzed in the chair, and his face showed an innocent and immaculate look of pride.

"What is he laughing at?" Xiang Jie, who was panting, was a little strange.

"Laugh at us, but he's still on the pitch. This kid, see how I'm going to clean him up later! Night Wind gritted his teeth.

Yan Yufeng looked at Shangzhi's back, standing in front of a bunch of big people of more than one meter and nine, his thin figure looked even shorter and thin, he waved his little arms, and shouted loudly about the running position of Gao Yuan and others, but he looked so sophisticated.

Looking at Shangzhi's back, Yan Yufeng suddenly thought that halfway through the first quarter, he had already scored six points and three assists, and he became the team's top scorer without extravagance.

Thinking about it with his eyes closed, it has only been a few months since Shangzhi's first game, but he has become the most indispensable member of Beiyang.

What could be more gratifying than what was conceived half a year ago and now that it has become a reality?

It's just a few games, in a short period of time, and you've grown so fast, so fast that I'm surprised, Shangzhi, maybe I still underestimated you.

Yan Yufeng was thinking with his eyes closed, and suddenly heard the cheers of his teammates around him, and Xiang Jie's voice shouted: "Mentally retarded, spread beautifully!" ”

You don't need to open your eyes to see it, Yan Yufeng knew in his mind that it must be Shangzhi who flashed into the inside line after a series of dribbling feints, and after attracting the opponent to intercept, a sudden point passed the ball to the person in the empty position, and then let him score easily.

Shangzhi's passing has always only allowed the player who has the ball to raise his hand and throw it.

This guy is getting better and better!

Hua Jun was angry and helpless, but Shang Lin was laughing in his heart, and even his face began to show an irrepressible smile.

Leaving Shangzhi on the court, one is to see that he is still full of physical strength, and the other is that as long as he is, the central idea of fast attack will not be lost and tasted. Although Gao Yuan Zhai Yong and the others have a gap in ability with Yan Yufeng, they can still maintain an attack intensity, and in the case of the opponent's main force, the scoring efficiency will not drop very much.

On the contrary, in front of the opponent of Guangzhou No. 1 Middle School who defended him for the first time, Shangzhi's speed advantage and characteristics were brought into greater play, scoring layups, breaking through the ball, and messing up Guangzhou's half.

Hua Jun, if you don't undo your first link by yourself, then you are ready to face a bigger backward gap!

Shang Lin watched Shangzhi's one-stop breakthrough again, and then scored easily on the inside line by Gao Yuan, and couldn't help but smile even bigger on his face.

Hua Jun began to plate back and forth, and when he saw that No. 23 began to get excited again, and when his substitutes couldn't stop it at all, he even had the urge to replace Che Jin and others on the field again and return to attack in the last quarter.

But reason stopped him, Cha Jin and others needed a period of recovery, and the last five minutes before halftime were the time to fight for the first time, and now is not the time.

Run, pass, score, you little guard, let you toss in the first quarter!

Hua Jun thought hatefully in his heart, but he kept using command to vent the helplessness in his heart.

"Keep your eyes open, the two of them will wrap him up, how to do it, don't be like a stake, move it, how to practice sliding steps!" Hua Jun roared loudly back and forth on the sidelines, not at all with the demeanor of a coach with Chinese characteristics, but like a passionate American basketball coach.

Che Jin looked at his coach from behind, and what he was showing now was the first time he had witnessed it in the five years he had known him.

He knows why the coach is like this, because it's helpless.

Obviously, it was clear before the game that Beiyang relied on fast attack to eat, and the whole team also did special training for this purpose, but when it came to the court, it was still impossible to suppress the tide of Beiyang, stubborn and thorough fast attack again and again, obviously unable to play, risking the risk of being counter-steal and mistake, but also like a cow crazy impact, looking at the score that was a little bit bigger, everyone will feel disappointed and helpless.

Unstoppable!

Che Jin let out a sigh in his heart.

Who can stop them?

For the first time in his life, in the first quarter of the game, Che Jin began to be afraid!

(To be continued)