Campus Basketball (Part 3)

Chapter 81: Xiang Jie's anger

Hunan, a province with an extremely developed sports career, the sports elites who have been painstakingly cultivated for more than ten years should be one of the best among the major provinces in the Olympic Games medals won by the country, and every Olympic celebration banquet is also the most confident.

For the National CHBL Boys' High School Basketball League, which has been held for three years, and this year it was entered by Changsha Haomen Mingde Middle School into the national competition, the enthusiasm of the media in Hunan has already been ignited, and from the pre-game conference, more than 40 media came to interview it can be seen that Hunan people pay attention to this basketball event.

At this moment, there are less than a few minutes before the whistle of the game, and the stadium that can accommodate more than 8,000 people in Xinsheng has already been filled with enthusiastic fans and media.

The huge stands behind the two racks, the white home color white pressure rolling, like the surging waves want to suppress the away team all the time, as long as one side of the stands sounded the word "Mingde", immediately the stands on the other side will respond to the roar of "must win" shouts, "Mingde must win" huge shouts, like the violent thunder under the dark clouds in the summer, the roar has been making a noise, as if to tell this team from afar that the rainstorm is coming!

But these seemingly terrible, frightening away atmosphere did not bring the slightest fear to everyone in this team marked as Yu Nan's team, Beiyang No. 12 Middle School to the coach, down to the players, none of them are not talking easily, but sometimes they will be affected by the huge shouts of the stadium and frown at each other, and a sentence came out: "Keep calling, if you don't call, I'm afraid there will be no chance!" ”

It is true that in the face of such a team that has gone from the Beiyang City League step by step to the national competition, they have already experienced too many away games, from fear to calmness, from fear to fearlessness, they have been shouting with their brave hearts and hearts: the brave are invincible! These four characters make themselves and their teams extremely strong and brave.

All they have to do today is go through one more away game and then continue their path confidently and proudly, and no one can stop them!

"Toot!" The whistle sounded crisply, and the two teams all stood up, lined up in a long snake line, and entered the stadium to begin the routine friendly dialogue with each other.

When Yan Yufeng saw who was about to stand opposite him and was about to shake hands, he couldn't help frowning and muttered in a low voice: "Changfeng, let's change positions!" ”

Ye Changfeng looked over when he heard this, and couldn't help but chuckle, grabbed Yan Yufeng's hand and made a hard move, and the two immediately fell out of position, saying, "It's exactly what I want!" ”

"Oh, that's the best!" Yan Yufeng naturally understood what Ye Changfeng was thinking.

Xiao Yunfei looked at No. 15 in front of him with a cold face, and then glanced at the farmer next to him who made him burst into flames as soon as he saw it, and snorted disdainfully.

Night Changfeng immediately changed his face, and he also snorted coldly as a counterattack.

And Yan Yufeng stood there expressionlessly, shook hands with the No. 12 who was much taller than himself opposite, and said, "Friendship first!" ”

The 12th also reluctantly replied: "Friendship first!" ”

The friendly conversation ended immediately, and when the two teams turned around to get off the field, Ye Changfeng turned his mouth to the front, and the target seemed to be the front of him and muttered: "Embroidered pillow with a bag of chaff!" ”

Xiao Yunfei jumped up suddenly, and then endured it again, sneered, and when the two were about to separate from each other, he spit out a sentence in Hunan: "Silver Spear Wax Head!" ”

Ye Changfeng Huo Ran turned around, his eyes widened, and when he was about to fight back, he saw that the 23rd had already gone far away, and he immediately gritted his teeth with hatred.

"What's wrong?" Yan Yufeng saw that Ye Changfeng's expression was too hateful, so he put one hand over and asked.

"He scolded me in tongues, what a villain!" Night Wind shouted angrily.

"Since he's in tongues, how do you know he's scolding you?" Yan Yufeng said with a smile.

"One of my distant relatives is from Hunan, I will listen, but I won't speak!" The night wind was still angry.

Yan Yufeng looked back at No. 23, who was already moving his hands and feet there and preparing to play, with a look of disdain in his eyes, he patted the night breeze and said, "He looks good on the field!" ”

"Needless to say!" The night wind gritted his teeth murderously.

"Everyone turn around, I'll add a few words!" Shang Lin shouted there.

The two didn't think much about it anymore, and surrounded them and listened carefully.

"First, after the five of you go up on the plateau, you must remember that attacking is the best way to defend, Mingde is a team with a great advantage in height, they will definitely concentrate firepower on our interior line at the beginning, when defending, we must use flexible defense around the front, players in the middle and high points should retract more, assist in defense for players in the low points and be ready to launch a fast attack at any time!" Shang Lin said quickly, so many words, just said them in detail and clearly in less than ten seconds, how much time was saved when the game was about to start!

Standing on the outside, Yan Yufeng couldn't help but immediately understand why the coach spoke so quickly.

It turns out that this is also something that needs to be exercised! Yan Yufeng thought in surprise.

"Second, we must implement the three words of whole, fast, and stable, the whole is once launched, the whole five people, must all be put into it, fast is to let go of your pace, with the fastest speed to the opponent's half of the pressure, stable is to be sure to convert the offense into a score, this is the most important, everyone must be clear, fast attack can not be scored, you will be bitten back, let the other party play a fast attack! This must be remembered, there is no chance, it is better to slow down the attack speed than rush, understand? Shang Lin shouted.

"Understood!" The whole team shouted in unison.

"Third, I adjusted the starting lineup, in view of the great advantage in height with Changsha Mingde Middle School, in the big forward, Xiang Jie replaced Li Feng, no problem!"

Li Fengleng paused, but did not show a disappointed look, nodded his head, and said, "Coach, I understand what you mean!" ”

Shang Lin nodded and said, "Behave well, this time, I will change the task just now, in the first section, you can't fall behind!" Did you hear me clearly? Shang Lin glanced at the whole team, everyone's eyes were firm, and he couldn't help but nod his head secretly.

"Don't worry! Coach, it's up to us! Gao Yuan clenched his fists.

"Yes! Play! Shang Lin waved his hand and shouted majestically.

Gao Yuan raised his hand, and Zhai Yong and Xiang Jie immediately gathered together, forming a group, only to hear Gao Yuan shout in a low voice: "What are we? ”

"Warriors!"

"What do we want?"

"Victory!"

"So what do we do?"

"Fight!"

"One, two, three, play!" Gao Yuan raised his head and yelled.

"Wow!" The four of them roared in unison, and then stepped onto the field with murderous spirit.

"Cool! I'm starting to get excited! Ye Changfeng sat on the chair, his eyes flashing with excitement, and he watched the five people of the plateau walk into the court, and moaned in a low voice.

Yan Yufeng's eyes also flashed with a look of envy, this is a roar that only starters have qualifications! I wanted to reach out and put it on the back of my dear teammate's hand, feeling each other's feverish blood, beating heartbeat, and then shouting out the irrepressible desire in my heart.

I'm going to fight!

Shang Lin held his hands behind him, and looked at the slogan of the plateau five people just before the court with a smile, and a thought suddenly flashed in his heart: This slogan is really interesting, and it is somewhat Americanized, which can't help but remind me of the roar of the Bulls dynasty before every game a long time ago - when is this moment? It's time to race!

"Let's get started! Let me see what you've been sweating for the past month? Shang Lin said in a low voice.

As usual, the starting line-ups of both sides are presented:

Beiyang No. 12 Middle School:

Center: Han Dazhu No. 14

Power forward: Xiang Jie No. 10

Small forward: Wang Zhiquan No. 4

Shooting guard: No. 5 Plateau

Organizational defender: Zhai Yong No. 7

Head Coach: Shang Lin

Changsha Mingde Middle School:

Center: Qu Rong No. 12

Power forward: Yang Kai No. 18

Small forward: Xiao Yunfei No. 23

Shooting guard: Pan Hai No. 6

Organizational defender: Zhang Li No. 7

Head Coach: Su Zhicheng

"Toot!"

The long whistle sounded, the stands thundered, and the first [***] battle in the National CBL High School Men's Basketball League officially kicked off!

The ball was very artistically dialed in the air by the referee, and under the pressure of the huge height of the No. 12 center with a height of 2.04 meters in Mingde, Han Dazhu was dialed into the opponent's hand by the opponent without touching the basketball at all.

"Yay!" The audience erupted in cheers and shouts.

Zhang Li took the ball, immediately raised his hand, and shouted loudly: "Up!" After speaking, the person rushed forward to dribble, and a figure seemed to emerge from the ground, blocking in front of him, Zhang Li was startled, and hurriedly protected the ball, and the speed suddenly slowed down.

A fast attack was destroyed like this, Zhang Li took a closer look at the person who was blocking him just now, No. 7! A person with the same number as himself.

Although Zhai Yongren was retreating, his eyes were staring at the No. 7 in front of him, looking at the posture he had just taken the ball to rush, Zhai Yong felt that this No. 7 was not a good guy to solve, and he was no longer below him just in terms of ball sense.

Gotta deal deal with it, I can't afford to waste this start! Zhai Yong thought to himself.

Zhang Li saw that the fast attack could not be successful, while raising his hand to signal the whole team to slow down the pace and prepare to play a positional battle, while slowly bringing the ball to the arc of the right three-point line, looking at the whole court, ready to quickly launch an attack when the opponent has a defensive flaw.

Before he could see it clearly, the No. 7 suddenly stepped out of the three-point line, with one hand and completely pasted it.

Zhang Li was shocked again, he didn't expect this No. 7 to be pressed at the beginning, and he didn't have the taste of an encounter at all, as if he was a person who knew himself very well.

The ball was passed out in Zhang Li's hand, because he knew very well that in such a situation, he had lost the ability to organize, and it was correct and rational to hand it over to his teammates.

Zhai Yong did not relax his defense against Zhang Li, still put one hand on his waist, standing beside him inch by inch, not for anything, but because what Coach Shang Lin said in a training session echoed in his mind.

The best way to deal with a playmaking defender is to stick to him like chewing gum, so that he has his hands and no ball, no ball can be passed, and no eyes can be seen! Let him waste his time on the field painfully, let him lose his confidence little by little!

I'm just going to make it easy for you, No. 7!

Zhai Yong shouted in his heart.

Xiao Yunfei caught the ball, Gao Yuan did not step out of the three-point line, but stood a meter and a half away from him, leaning forward with one hand, his feet crossed back and forth, his body leaning slightly, and his eyes staring at him like electricity.

Xiao Yunfei was dribbling the ball outside, he didn't look at the No. 5 in front of him, but focused most of his energy on the running of his teammates in the whole court, and his brain was quickly calculating how to tear through the opponent's defense.

Xiao Yunfei didn't move, and Gao Yuan didn't move, because he also remembered the coach's words: For an opponent with strong scoring ability, before you understand the characteristics of his scoring, you must have a cautious attitude, open the distance, carefully observe and defend, even if he scores, you can also be clear about his offensive characteristics in these attacks, and then carry out relative defense, a great defensive expert, cautious and calm is the most important.

Xiao Yun flew, and when his teammate No. 18 Yang Kai pulled out from the left inner side and ran towards him, he was like a cunning rabbit, agile and slashed to the left.

Gao Yuan shouted, his footsteps moved sideways, and he chased after him.

"Block!" Xiao Yunfei roared loudly.

"Supplement!" This is the shouting of the plateau.

Xiang Jie, who chased out, shouted loudly, responded to the captain's shout, and ran towards No. 23, who had been separated from the plateau defense due to the blocking and demolition of his teammates.

Xiao Yunfei raised a sneer on his face, suddenly paused, slowed down the rushing body, and then jumped up with the ball, and threw it with his hand.

A standard and flowing pull-up jumper!

Xiang Jie shouted again, kicked forward and stood up, stretching his right hand to seal forward!

"Brush!"

As early as when Xiang Jie blocked in front of him, the ball had already flown out of Xiao Yunfei's hand, and it shot into the basket without a doubt, making a crisp sound.

"Yay!" The audience shouted in unison, and the reporters who surrounded the stadium also quickly pressed the flash door, and suddenly, the audience flashed brightly, and under the light, Xiao Yunfei, who was going backwards, raised his shaking index finger and became more and more cool.

Sitting on the rest seat, Ye Changfeng suddenly spit out: "What a scratch bag!" ”

And Yan Yufeng, who was beside him, didn't seem to hear it, and said with a slightly heavy face: "This No. 23 is a real material!" ”

"Humph!" Ye Changfeng snorted dissatisfiedly, but in his heart he agreed with Yan Yufeng's words, just looking at the emergency stop just now, it can be seen that this No. 23 is no longer weak in terms of shooting baskets, not to mention in terms of aiming timing and sudden explosiveness, and he also has a certain ability, relying on Gao Yuan alone, he may really not be able to stop it.

The ball was dribbling in Zhai Yong's hand, but soon came to Gao Yuan's hand, Gao Yuan held it and stopped, looked at it, and passed the ball diagonally to Wang Zhiquan, and the latter did not think about it, and immediately hoisted the ball into the inner line.

Xiang Jie squatted down, caught the ball firmly with one hand, the ball just arrived in his hand, his body had leaned towards the bottom line, and the hand that was close to the opponent's No. 18 waist was also sensitive to his back, followed by a fierce force, with the action of twisting his body, a beautiful close-fitting throwback threw the No. 18 under the basket behind him.

After Xiang Jie threw off No. 18, there was no superfluous action, because he also remembered that the coach had such a sentence: under the basket, what is the most advantageous means of scoring?

Succinct!

Right! That's right! Only the most concise scoring moves are the fastest score, and throwing the ball out as quickly as possible can achieve the goal of scoring easily under many baskets.

Of course, fast and stable is the most important thing, and Xiang Jie has been practicing hard in the past month, and this is it!

Xiang Jie squatted slightly with both feet, stretched out the explosive power by bending down, raised the basketball with both hands, jumped straight, and then flicked his right hand, the ball started from his hand like a triangle, touched the rebound, immediately bounced, and fell straight into the basket accurately.

When the ball landed on the floor, the three players under Mingde's basket reacted, but at this time, Xiang Jie had already left.

2 to 2.

There was a laugh on the rest seat of Beiyang No. 12 Middle School, and Ye Changfeng laughed even louder, blinking at Yan Yufeng and smiling: "How is it, my apprentice is good!" ”

"Yours? You'd better not say this in front of Applejack, I can't save you! Yan Yufeng smiled dumbly.

"Hey, hey! He dares! Ye Changfeng floated once to tease Xiang Jie, Xiang Jie's angry expression after being angry, his body trembled, and he said with a hard mouth.

"Don't look at Xiang Jie is not tall, only 1.95 meters, but he is very strong and very stable, so it should be right to let him play the position of Da Qianfeng!" Yan Yufeng said slowly, and suddenly remembered Mo Feng who he hadn't seen for a long time, in his mind, in fact, Mo Feng was the best candidate for a big forward. A strong body, amazing explosiveness, and equally admirable courage, as a power forward, in fact, bravery is the most important thing.

Under the most heavily defended interior basket, bravery is the only pillar you stand on!

And how much courage Xiang Jie has, Yan Yufeng actually doesn't know, he hopes that Xiang Jie can be like Mo Feng, bravely support a blue sky on the inner line of Beiyang No. 12 Middle School.

Hearing another burst of cheers in his ears, Yan Yufeng raised his head, and saw that No. 23 was running back arrogantly and proudly, and Gao Yuan waved his hand hatefully, and he knew what had happened.

"Damn, this No. 23 luck is still really good!" Long Guang shouted there.

"No, it seems that the feature of this No. 23 is a pull-up jump shot, hehe, it's really interesting!" Ye Changfeng chuckled, and Ouyang Shangzhi and Long Guang couldn't help but look at him with strange expressions.

Only Yan Yufeng understands why Ye Changfeng said this, the characteristics of this No. 23 can be said to be exactly the same as Ye Changfeng, the same scoring means, the same need for someone to block and dismantle, the same sharp and accurate.

"Hehe, today's game, it seems that the more you watch it, the more interesting it is!" Yan Yufeng whispered, but was listened to by the night breeze next to him, turned his head, and the night breeze gave Yan Yufeng the brightest smile, revealing shell-like white teeth, and said: "Yufeng, look at it, I want you to understand, who is the real king of shooters!" ”

Yan Yufeng was stunned, suddenly smiled, stretched out his hand to hug Ye Changfeng, but did not speak.

Whose arrow is the sharpest?

I'm looking forward to it!

Gao Yuan also roughly figured out the scoring means of the 23rd at this time, and he began to carry out a close pressing defense, but the opponent was always able to skillfully block and let him shoot, which made Gao Yuan a little annoyed, waving his hands, and he began to signal his teammates to make up for the defense at any time.

Xiao Yunfei held the ball and attacked again.

The plateau stepped out and rushed out, sticking to it, but Xiao Yunfei slipped past him like a slippery loach, and rushed towards the bottom arc of the right three-point line.

"Make it up!" Gao Yuan was about to chase after him, and when he touched a body again, he knew that he was blocked again, and immediately turned back and shouted loudly.

It's still Xiang Jie, after two supplemental defenses, this time he entered the range of supplemental defenses faster than the last two times, only to see No. 23 suddenly raise the ball, Xiang Jie couldn't help but take a step forward and jump up.

The ball was gone, and only the mysterious smile of the 23rd remained.

There was a cheer in the stands, Xiang Jie looked back, but saw that the No. 18 he was defending was running back triumphantly, and he didn't forget to wave to Xiao Yunfei who passed a wonderful pass to him.

Xiao Yunfei also waved his hand back, turned his head and looked at Xiang Jie in front of him with a sneer, and said, "You are stupid enough!" ”

"You're '''''''!" Xiang Jie's eyes flashed with fire.

"Hey, hey!" Xiao Yunfei turned around and left, for his current mood, the team in front of him is really bad, and now he is completely enjoying the happiness that basketball brings him.

"It's okay, play hard, teach us what the coach has taught us, and show them completely!" Zhai Yong comforted in his ear.

"Yes!" Xiang Jie answered, looking at the back of No. 23, the fire in his eyes became more and more vigorous.

Let you know how good I am!

Xiang Jie's hands slowly tightened, showing green tendons.

Take the ball, turn around, hit No. 18 with his left shoulder, and then shoot the basketball with both hands, catch the basketball again, Xiang Jie has brutally knocked the No. 18, who is one line taller than himself, to the side, Xiang Jie shouted, grabbed the ball with one hand and jumped up, and then smashed to the basket with all his strength.

"Bang!" The hoops were loud, and even the rebounds were constantly shaking.

The ball smashed on the basket and flew out, and was grabbed in his hand by Gao Yuan's eyes outside the three-point line, but he didn't move, but looked at Xiang Jie under the basket in a daze.

Not only him, but almost all the players in the stadium and all the spectators in the stands looked at this No. 10 in a daze.

What a violent under-the-basket offense!

Yan Yufeng stood up, Ye Changfeng also stood up, and all the people in Beiyang Twelfth Middle School stood up, and they all had such a question swirling in their minds.

What happened to Xiang Jie?

If the ball is dunked in, maybe it's nothing, the big deal is to exclaim, but the key is that the ball is smashed on the basket alive, and then it flies out violently, the ringing basket, the shaking basket, all vividly show a violent basket attack.

"Like a mad tiger!" Night Long Wind muttered.

The game still had to be played, and the ball came to Xiang Jie's hands again, this time, when Xiang Jie was holding back his strength and wanted to do it again, he found that the 18th behind him had compromised.

Feeling the weak resistance behind him, Xiang Jie turned around, easily hit the board into the basket, and then held his head high and walked out of the half-court position of Changsha Mingde Middle School in a majestic stride.

"What's going on?" Xiao Yunfei was questioning Yang Kai.

"He's so violent, it's like he's taken medicine all of a sudden!" Yang Tou rubbed his aching chest in defense.

"Remember, now you're on the field, don't act like a woman!" Xiao Yunfei's eyes glowed with cold light.

Yang Kai paused, his mouth moved, and finally replied in a low voice: "Got it, captain, there's no next time!" ”

Madenda attacked.

Blocking and dismantling again, Gao Yuan looked back helplessly, Xiao Yunfei's arrogant back made him unusually angry in his eyes.

"Is it a vote, or is it a pass?" Xiang Jie, who was in charge of defending the right side, flashed these two questions in his mind, but time could not wait for him to finish thinking about it, and the game would not stop because of him, the delicate face in front of him that made him extremely annoying became clearer and clearer, and Xiang Jie had to make a decision.

Xiao Yunfei had already paused, a cold glint flashed in Xiang Jie's eyes, his body pushed back, and his left hand leaned back.

Xiao Yunfei was finally proud, easily took the ball, spread his body and jumped up without defense.

Xiang Jie's expressionless face suddenly flashed a sneer, and he stepped back, as if he was actually about to accelerate before retreating, he leaned up violently and swept forward.

Xiao Yunfei was surprised in his eyes, but as a shooter who had already jumped in the air, at this moment, the most important thing was to have no shirk, he could only continue to complete all the actions of shooting, he didn't believe that this No. 10 could seal him, he didn't believe it!

"Smack!"

There was a crisp thud that sent the ball straight out of bounds, then crashed into the high wall under the stands, bounced back and rolled to the feet of the stunned 23.

"Toot!" The referee blows the whistle to signal that the ball is in the hands of the home team.

Xiang Jie turned around arrogantly, and didn't look at the No. 23 at all.

"Haha! It's so cool! Gao Yuan jumped over and laughed, followed by congratulations from Zhai Yong and others on the back.

Xiang Jie's expressionless face finally smiled, and he slapped his teammates, and then bowed back to his defensive post.

Off the field, Ye Changfeng almost fell to the ground with laughter, dragging Yan Yufeng's jersey with one hand and laughing loudly.

"Ha''''' ha, I'm so happy, haha'''''''' look at the bear bag on the 23rd, haha'''''!" The tears of the night wind are about to come out.

"Is it that funny?" Yan Yufeng was also infected and asked with a smile.

"Why not, scratching the bag, he doesn't know how terrible Xiang Jie's jumping is, Yufeng, you don't know!" The night long wind straightened his body and said.

"Yes! The key to Xiang Jie's ability depends on whether he dares to let go, it seems that anger is the ultimate element of his letting go! Yan Yufeng looked at Xiang Jie, who continued to defend hard under the basket, and sighed.

"Yes! Look, there's still a lot to watch! Night Wind stopped laughing, but there was an unusual affirmation in his eyes.

The game continued, with Xiang Jie's complete release, the defensive strength of Beiyang Twelfth Middle School also rose sharply, reaching a height, after several attacks in vain, Su Zhicheng resolutely called the first pause of the game.

"Wait a minute, Mingde's offensive tactics will definitely change, probably from the outside attack to the inside bombing, I want you to shrink the defense more, except for the plateau to follow the 23rd, the rest of the people must stick to the inside, at the same time, you must be ready to play fast attack, remember, rebounding must be guaranteed! Dazhu, do you remember? Shang Lin asked quickly.

"No problem!" Han Dazhu wiped his sweat and nodded in reassurance.

"Yes! Let's go up! Shang Lin waved his hand and motioned to play.

The 30-second pause was imminent, and the game resumed, and as Shang Lin had estimated, Mingde began to use the two big men over two meters on the inside to start the inside oppressive bombing.

The ball was frequently hoisted into the inside, but because Beiyang No. 12 Middle School implemented Shang Lin's defensive tactical intentions well, after several advances, in addition to scoring five points (including two free throws) and causing two fouls, Changsha Mingde Middle School only scored a pitiful 13 points in the first quarter of the game with less than three points left.

And Beiyang No. 12 Middle School insisted on fighting a positional contraction battle, and in the attack, it was unable to do more, relying on the two points of the plateau, Xiang Jie's six points, and the two points of the big pillar, the whole team only scored ten points.

13 to 10.

Such a pitiful score really made the audience everywhere a little boring, although they were still ahead, and even the reporters on the sidelines began to yawn.

"In the end, it's a high school league, and I haven't even seen a dunk until now, alas! If it was the NBA, it would have been turned upside down a long time ago! A young spectator rubbed his eyes and yawned.

"Who said it wasn't, hey, except for the No. 10 who almost dunked out just now, the others haven't even touched the basket, they are all fighting positional battles, so how can you see the dunk!" Another audience member complained in unison.

The dialogue between the two audiences undoubtedly reflected the general mood of the audience, and when the temperature of the atmosphere began to slowly drop, the excitement came quietly.

Xiao Yunfei ran sideways to catch Zhang Li's pass, and then made a shooting feint to trick the chasing plateau into jumping, and then dribbled and ran to the basket.

"Block him!" Zhai Yong stood on the other side and saw Xiao Yunfei throw off the captain and rush to the basket, and couldn't help shouting.

Xiang Jie, who was standing on the right side of the basket, watched the 23rd rush intently, thinking quickly in his mind, and suddenly remembered that the coach had just come to the basketball training hall that day, and for the first time, he made a surprise speech to correct their wrong position and defensive awareness.

That's right! Come forward, block! Xiang Jie turned his head, looked at Han Dazhu who was standing on the inner line, and yelled: "Block the middle position!" ”

Han Dazhu paused, looked at Xiang Jie's somewhat hideous face, and leaned towards the free throw line as if he understood something.

Zhai Yong paused, and immediately understood, and looked up to see if there was anyone in the direction of the three-point line.

Yan Yufeng and Ye Changfeng stood up almost at the same time, and the two of them got up to find the similarities, and when they glanced at each other, they both saw the surprise in each other's eyes.

Excitement is coming!

Xiao Yunfei didn't add to full speed, he understood that the No. 10 in front of him was like a vicious tiger, his current expression proved this, when he saw that he gave up defending in place, but took a step forward and rushed out to defend, Xiao Yunfei lowered his body, slid in front of Xiang Jie with a very agile posture, took three steps with the ball, and stepped three steps towards the free throw line horizontally.

A huge figure appeared in front of him, Xiao Yunfei had already taken two steps in three steps at this time, in this case, let alone make a move, it was very difficult to get up, Xiao Yunfei did not panic, although he was surprised by the opponent's accurate calculation of his offensive line, but time waits for no one, when the third step was taken, Xiao Yun leaped up, forcibly twisted up in the air, and threw the ball to the front end of the three-point line that he did not see at all.

This is an offensive routine that the coach has trained many times, and the coach also deliberately asked them to use it as many as three times in each training, and told them that an offense like this, as long as the outside three-pointer is in a good position, there is absolutely no problem in scoring.

But is that really the case?

Just like a frog watching a well, he proudly thinks that this must be the whole world, for a truly knowledgeable person, a businessman who truly understands and understands the true meaning of basketball, Su Zhicheng is too shallow.

The consequence of shallowness is not to be fooled and laughed at, but to delay and hurt the talents under his control. (As an aside, in fact, the above paragraph is dispensable, but I really want to say that there are too many basketball coaches in China who delay many talented teenagers because of their shallowness, why do some people say that 1.3 billion people can't produce a genius?) On the other hand, why is it that in other fields, we can produce world talent, but not in sports such as basketball and football? In fact, it is very simple, only a famous teacher can have a good apprentice, and a bad teacher can only bring out a talent who does nothing! Therefore, football starts from children, and I want to add that football and basketball have to start with teachers! ）

The ball flew in a straight line in the air, Xiao Yunfei in order to make the shooter Pan Hai outside the three-point line more comfortable to catch the ball, the ball passed did not bring any rotation at all, but flew away in a flat state, good is good, but if it is for a person who wants to intercept it, it is undoubtedly better!

Zhai Yong has been staring at the No. 6, and sure enough, as the coach said, he has been staring at the No. 23, with his hands slightly on his chest and his body squatting slightly, which is simply a picture of shooting the basketball.

When No. 23 twisted to pass the ball out, Zhai Yong rushed out like an arrow off the string, leaned out, comfortably caught the ball in his hand, and then twisted his body, and ran in front of No. 6, who was as stunned as a wooden chicken.

No one knows how strong this wind is, but more than a dozen people up and down Beiyang No. 12 Middle School know that our counterattack is about to begin!

Gao Yuan was already flying from the left side, rushing forward along the bottom line, and the first one knew Xiao Yunfei, no! It should be said that Xiang Jie, who was the first to start the entire offensive tactics of Mingde Middle School, ran forward along the bottom line on the right side.

Xiang Jie, Zhai Yong, and Gao Yuan, the three of them were like three arrows, and they all slaughtered fiercely towards the heart of Mingde Middle School, under the empty basket.

"Impossible!" Su Zhicheng raised his face and shouted.

Shang Lin smiled calmly, holding his hands there, looking at his team members from a distance, using what he taught to score points, this mood is why he is obsessed with being here.

Go ahead! Express yourself to the fullest! Shang Lin said proudly in his heart, his eyes keeping on them.

The ball passed out of Zhai Yong's hand and landed on the left side of Gao Yuan's hand, Gao Yuan did not shoot the ball, but followed the momentum, took two big steps forward, and then shouted: "Ajie! ”

"In!" Like a thunderbolt, Xiang Jie already knew that he was the terminator of this attack, he ran forward happily, his feet seemed to no longer listen to his command, and he was fast step by step.

This is an increasing sense of speed, this is a feeling of flying, and this is a pleasure that makes Xiang Jie want to roar loudly.

"Remember! Don't be afraid of not being able to dunk, keep your eyes on the basket, and tell yourself that there you can reach it! The sound of the long wind in the night sounded in his ears, inspiring Xiang Jie's heart to beat faster and faster.

The ball came out of Gao Yuan's hand, Xiang Jie glanced at the momentum of the ball, stretched out his right hand as if walking in the court, and the ball remained in his hand as if it were a spiritual surname.

Xiang Jie grabbed the ball with one hand, raised it high in the air, took three steps, and when he took the third step, he turned his body around, and his left hand was also raised high, in the air, both hands tightly held the ball in his hands, held it on his head, and jumped upside down in the air.

What kind of shock is this?

He's flying right in front of your eyes, and he's flying away on his back, the number 10 behind him fluttering in the air, shining in your heart, hitting your chest and every part of your body.

Yan Yufeng was stunned, and Ye Changfeng was muttering something: "This is not what I taught him, it is definitely not '''''''." ”

The audience seemed to be stunned, they just looked at the number 10 boy in the black jersey, so confident, and so passionate that he contracted his lower abdomen in the air, put the ball there, and then the terrible and real stuck in the air in their eyes, and then what?

"Bang!"

The sound made in heaven, rough and powerful, but it is so comfortable to listen to your ears, like drinking a cup of iced tea on a hot day, very happy!

Sitting on the ground, Xiang Jie sat there like this, his hands were still pointing at the roaring basket, his back against the still trembling basket, Xiang Jie raised his head to the sky and roared with all his strength.

Stroke of genius, this is Xiang Jie, a passionate Beiyang No. 10 after anger!

Angry Xiang Jie

Great Qin Bingbing

2004-12-25

ps: I made an advertisement for a friend, I didn't watch it, everyone went to see it, and gave some advice!

The title of the book is: X Star Wars

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