Chapter 294: The King of the King's Glory
The head basketball coach has three fears.
One is afraid of the referee. The referee, especially the referee, determines the execution of your tactics and even the changes that affect your tactics. Generally speaking, the referee is most afraid of the referee's penalty scale for physical contact, if physical contact is encouraged, then your tactics must be aggressive, and the attack should be more bold and resolute, on the contrary, the defensive end requires the players to try to avoid small movements and close defense, so as not to bear excessive fouls. In the offensive field, it is necessary to deploy a lot of break-through based lethal tactics to win more free throws and fouls.
Second, I am afraid of unknown juniors. An unknown junior may spend 99% of his life and competition career silently being a blue-collar worker, doing dirty work and tiring work, like cannon fodder, living. But people will have a moment to shine, and in that 1% of the time, there is always a performance on the pitch that exceeds itself by several times. Such a player, it's like a dud, you can't pack a ticket, this bomb will not blow up. Such players are an unstable factor, and it is difficult to prevent and control the situation before the game.
Three are afraid of star players. Star players are the life and death of a manager. His own is life, and what is other is death. Before the game, the biggest concern is how to contain the opponent's core players. As for the result, it can only be seen whether your cards can beat the opponent.
Tsinghua head coach Zhang Min is now facing two of the three fears. Strictly speaking, it's 1.5. It is clear that the role of Beiyang's role players is more prominent and better than in previous games, and this is not because of defense, but because there are deeper factors. But the current situation is acceptable, so it is tentatively set at 0.5. And the star player, the old man already feels a little unable to suppress No. 8 Yan Yufeng, the main force on the opposite side is all down, leaving him alone, but it stimulates his combat effectiveness, before, No. 8 was still in the team, and now, it is already a clear carriage and horse, and he wants to have a solo show.
Look at the time, there are still three minutes left before the third quarter, whether to let Shen Xiaosi go up, or to keep the fourth quarter without giving the opponent time to make mistakes, and suddenly entangled the old man.
42:46。
With only a 4-point margin of score, how long can this last?
Three rounds? Maybe not even two rounds.
The old man's brain was running fast, and he was weighing the pros and cons, but when he saw Wang Tao use his empty cut again to hit a two-point shot, his heart suddenly relaxed.
Yes, before Xu Sheng joined the team, Wang Tao had always been the starting quarterback, his overall situation and ball quotient were not bad at all, but because of his body and studies, he himself did not have the idea of entering the profession, which led to Xu Sheng gradually retreating to the second line and becoming the sixth person in the team.
Let's wait until the fourth quarter!
The old man finally made a choice, he knew very well that the fourth quarter was the most important, then, of course, the best cards should be left in the most important place.
Just when the old man made up his mind, Yan Yufeng attacked again with the ball, Wang Tao this time, learned the previous lesson, retreated within the three-point line, and his teammates obviously approached him to help him.
But this did not deter Yan Yufeng, who had already been killed, not only because of the gambling contract, but also because he knew that there were only a few minutes left in the chance to play alone.
One step in front of Wang Tao, the right hand control of the ball made a pendulum swing, and when forcing the opponent to use regression to maintain the defensive space to ensure that he was not broken through, Yan Yufeng had already achieved his goal.
Yu Guang felt that someone was coming over at high speed, Yan Yufeng held the ball and stood up, standing directly outside the three-point line, and made a three-point shot.
Because he shot so hard, the basketball almost didn't flip and shot straight to the basket, smashing on the back edge of the basket to score.
In the stands, there was an exclamation, followed by thunderous applause, and by now, No. 8 had already conquered the neutral audience, although there was still a boo in the south stand, but the louder applause and cheers completely covered it up.
Going backwards, Yan Yufeng silently calculated his current score in his heart.
19 points!
And the play!
Yan Yufeng was determined in his heart, he never thought that he would take forty points, so that Sima Le would not lose, but now it seems that it is still possible.
Twenty-five points, at your fingertips!
Seeing Yan Yufeng's score, the old man waved his hand angrily, he didn't blame the players, no one could blame him for creating scoring opportunities like this, and then scoring by himself.
I'm afraid of such a player!
Ignoring your tactics and not considering the consequences of not throwing, you dare to throw. It doesn't seem reasonable, but it turns out to be the most plausible.
The old man can only hope that Wang Tao can bite the difference in the next round.
45:46。
If this goal is not scored, then the next round may really be tied up.
Sure enough, you can't think about people during the day, and don't think about ghosts at night.
Whatever you want, you can come.
This time, Wang Tao was privately customized by Yan Yufeng for 24 hours, and several consecutive air cut runs were directly killed by Yan Yufeng, who was faster and stronger than him.
In the end, he had to pass the ball to a teammate on the outside, who panicked and threw a three-way shot.
The old man who almost snorted was so angry that he turned in circles, Xu Sheng stood up and applied to play, but was directly rejected by the old man.
Small and forbearant are chaotic and big.
There is only one and a half minutes left, no matter what, you have to endure it.
Yan Yufeng ran towards the half of Tsinghua High School with the ball alone, this time, countless eyes were focused on him, and the continuous scoring made the audience have a kind of inertia, inertia in their hearts.
Next, let's score!
With such expectations, many people have opened their eyes wide and stretched their necks.
At this moment, No. 8 has already become the focus of the whole stadium and a well-deserved star on the court!
And Yan Yufeng didn't make them wait too long.
If Tsinghua High School has been cherishing its offensive time and not delaying it until the last seven or eight seconds, then Yan Yufeng is really treating it as an American-style heads-up.
The world knows that the NBA is the strongest, but why it is so strong, there are many opinions, in fact, the youth training mechanism is the core.
And in the training mechanism of this youth training, heads-up is the key in the core.
Don't underestimate heads-up, basketball is a team sport, but it is also an individual sport, the reason why basketball and football can become the world's two major balls, the key is that it makes a perfect combination of groups and individuals.
How a competitive sport becomes a world-loved sport lies in the establishment of rules.
And in the rules of basketball, you can't avoid heads-up.
Heads-up is not a one-sided understanding, four people pull away, you come one-on-one, this is just the appearance, in the deep level, you always have to face a person's defense or attack a person.
And heads-up is the most primitive competitiveness, choosing the most chaotic law of victory and defeat.
And the rules of the American heads-up are most in line with this winning and losing mechanism. It requires the attacking side to dribble only three times and complete the shot in five seconds. There will be no rebounds, no chance to pick up the ball and attack after being broken, only one shot.
This is also the most appropriate possibility that arises in official competitions.
It is precisely because of this unique training method that North American players have developed super scoring ability, they omit all unnecessary movements, and focus all their energy on how to shake off opponents and get shooting space.
It requires you to be at the same level of speed, strength, precision, and stamina.
And American heads-up is usually the level of whether you can enter the training camp, and the best of them are through the elimination of one training camp after another, stepping into the final elite training camp, that is, belonging to giants, such as Nike, Adi and other sports companies held national training camps.
And they have also come into the public eye, and the best of them have entered high school and university schools, and after one or two years of professional-level competition screening, they participated in the draft, and finally became the top league in basketball in the eyes of the world, NBA players.
That's where an NBA star comes from.
In the daily training of NBA teams, there is one thing that all teams exist.
Three to five, form a battle group, through the American heads-up, the winner continues to attack, the loser is rotated off, and the last person who gets five points, or eleven points, is counted as winning the game and becomes the only winner. And usually a player's ability is measured, and it is usually based on this training that your playing time is allocated.
Because it tests not only your offense, but also your defense.
This is the highest version of American heads-up.
And Yan Yufeng is on such a road, moving forward!
A crotch, dribbling from right to left, the left hand catches the ball directly in front of the body, the body is tilted to the right, and then the right hand catches the bouncing basketball, and then cuts Wang Tao's left side.
Wang Tao faced Yan Yufeng's lightning-fast continuous shaking movements, without resistance, he could only stare at him to the death, but if this was also useful, then there would be no basketball as a sport.
After breaking through Wang Tao, the defensive formation of Tsinghua High School was like a pond being smashed by a boulder, and the waves suddenly rose in all directions, and the waves jumped high.
From the inside line and the bottom corner, as well as on the other side, the three members of Tsinghua High School abandoned everything, and only Yan Yufeng was killed in their eyes.
If the forward lane is blocked, if it continues to rush forward, it will inevitably create an unknown, either an offensive foul or vice versa.
But that's just the imagination of ordinary people, Yan Yufeng has never thought like this, his body was stunned, causing a feint to stop his hand, and the big center of Tsinghua High School who was facing him immediately raised his center of gravity, and he was about to block it, but this was just Yan Yufeng's feint of worshipping Buddha, and he dared to do such an action in the space of only one and a half meters and a half between them in the middle of the journey, which was beyond the imagination of ordinary people.
After worshiping Buddha and deceiving the other party's center of gravity, Yan Yufeng changed direction to the left side of the body, and by inertia, he came to the other party, directly hit his arms, and turned around with his left hand to catch the ball, Yan Yufeng was like a black spinning top, turned around in the opponent's arms, and came to his left side.
Two meters away, there was the basket, and after Yan Yufeng turned around, he directly hugged the ball, bent his knees, and got up.
A startling scene suddenly appeared in the eyes of the 6,000 people in the stadium.
As the last and only player from Tsinghua High School in the bottom right corner who did not go to assist in the defense, after a moment of hesitation, perhaps the feeling that No. 8 gave him too strongly, he still gave up the defensive object in the bottom corner and rushed to the inside.
When Yan Yufeng turned around and pulled away from the center defensive area of Tsinghua High School, came directly to the left bottom line, and then hugged the ball and got up to make a move, the last defender of Tsinghua High School was finally in place.
The moment he saw Yan Yufeng jumping, the defender jumped up directly, and the position where he jumped was just on the vertical line of the left penalty area, and when he jumped up, Yan Yufeng got up and just finished his action.
The two jumped in the air at the same time, the only difference was that the defender's jump distance was long enough, coupled with his own athleticism, at this moment, he first came to Yan Yufeng, and his raised left hand slapped forward fiercely, there is no doubt that in the next second, it will be a wonderful fill-up block.
BUT YAN YUFENG'S POWERFUL WAIST AND ABDOMEN CORE STRENGTH DIRECTLY PASSED THIS RESULT!
Yan Yufeng, who had already held the ball to the highest shooting point, when he saw the black shadow that appeared in sight inexplicably, he suddenly instinctively pulled back, retracted the ball to his forehead, and then forcibly exerted force in his waist and abdomen, with this force, his upper body fell back a few inches, don't underestimate this distance of inches, it is precisely because of Yan Yufeng's backward leaning that the defender originally slapped the hand on his face, which can be crossed from the tip of his nose.
Immediately afterwards, because of gravity, the two fell at the same time, although Yan Yufeng's jump height was not enough, and the other party obviously jumped higher, but the latter fell first.
Feeling the tip of his nose cold, Yan Yufeng immediately exhaled a long breath, and then pushed the ball out.
There was no way to borrow, but with his wrist, he still pulled the ball out, and then, Yan Yufeng, who landed on one foot, fell backwards and sat on the floor with his butt.
And the earth-shattering exclamation, at this moment, resounded throughout the museum.
No matter how the audience felt or what they said, on the court, Yan Yufeng was pulled up with the help of his teammates.
"Stretch the space as far as possible, and in the last minute, we still have time to open the score!" He said to Lu Hua.
"Uh-huh!" Lu Hua already regards Yan Yufeng as a god, such a stasis, the closer the distance, the more shocking the visual effect, looking at Yan Yufeng did not jump high, but his body can be in the air, he jumped first, but landed later than a person who jumped higher, this is not necessarily a gravitational performance, it is difficult to express it in words.
And in the live broadcast room, there is an endless stream of praise.
The old man Zhang Weiping was very excited, he gushed about how deep the technical content of this stagnation back was, and said that when he was young, he also loved to lean back.
If you are really old and not dead, you are a thief!
The other two secretly disdained in their hearts, but echoed in their mouths.
"Number 8 should be twenty by now, right?" The old man asked suddenly.
Yu Jia immediately checked the data and replied: "Yes, it's already 21 points!" ”、
"He doesn't seem to have 20 minutes on the pitch?" The old man asked again.
"yes, if he plays all of them in the third quarter, 14 minutes." Yu Jia had no choice but to continue to answer.
"Scoring killer! Looks like he hasn't missed a shot yet! The old man remembered another question.
Yu Jia rolled his eyes in his heart, brother, why don't you even remember the data, he said: "That's true, so far, the hit rate is 100 percent." ”
"The ability is a few grades beyond the same field, it is really a tiger into the flock and swept the field!" The old man was satisfied and sighed.
Xu Jicheng, who had not spoken, spoke: "Tsinghua High School did not have his cards to prevent him, which made No. 8 more and more smooth, and it is not surprising that he can have such a high hit rate." ”
The old man frowned, feeling that he didn't like to hear this, but at this time, the game was still going on, and it was Beiyang's turn to attack, so he suppressed his discomfort, brewed emotions, and waited for the opportunity.
On the bench of Tsinghua High School, the old man was really helpless.
47:46。
Beiyang, for the first time, is ahead!
Just in the third quarter, the last minute.
It seems that the fourth quarter is really a life-and-death battle with bayonets.
As a coach with almost 30 years of experience, the two teams entered the fourth quarter hand in hand with similar scores, which means that from the beginning of the fourth quarter, there will be no gap, and every second in ten minutes, we must do our best to ensure that the score gap is not widened.
It was a tough battle.
At this time, Zhang Min foresaw the cruelty that was about to happen, and at this time, he couldn't make the decision to change the main force to play.
Let's make you cool for another minute!
He thought with hatred in his heart.
The old man's hatred added another point in Beiyang's last attack.
Or Yan Yufeng, a dribble to the top of the three-point arc, an unreasonable three-point shot, hit again, not only pulled the score to a difference of four points, but also brought his score to 24 points.
The inexplicable personal ability made the players on the middle court of Tsinghua University helpless, and in the last three minutes, he made consecutive shots to kill the opponent.
Even God, in his heart, he was capitalized, not only regretting that he changed the main force too early, but also comforting himself that it was fate to meet such a player.
In the private room, Sima Lexi was crazy, and once made her desperate situation, she almost wanted to get off the field in person and beat the head coach of Beiyang, but she didn't expect that Yan Yufeng only took one quarter and actually scored 16 points in a row.
16 points in a single quarter, which is really fierce!
The joy in her heart also made her realize for the first time that Yan Yufeng, who gave him cold and youthful, went to the court, like a different person, full of masculinity and manliness.
"Hey, if he behaves like this, he is destined to have no fate!" Sima Le thought of this for no reason, and suddenly lost his mood, sat back on the sofa, and ordered the others in the box.
"You all go out, I want to be alone!"
As the waiter retreated, the box fell into silence, looking at the LCD screen, Yan Yufeng, who was high-fived and celebrating with his teammates, Sima Le's expression was lonely, not thinking about anything.
On the Beiyang bench, Shang Lin patted Yan Yufeng to show encouragement, and then said: "In the fourth quarter, you rest for a few minutes first, and then go back to the game according to the situation!" ”
Yan Yufeng didn't object, now he didn't have any pressure, he rested for a few minutes, just in time to recharge his physical strength again, and prepare for the final battle.
In today's game, Yan Yufeng did not feel too much pressure, on the one hand, he felt that the style of the school was stable, so there would be no possibility of continuous points, and on the other hand, it was also because everyone performed very well today, sharing a lot of pressure on him.
Here, Shang Lin is refining the tactics of the opening of the fourth quarter for everyone, he said: "Defensively, we have to raise the formation up, the opponent prefers to move on the line, to press them, so that their offense is blocked. Pay attention to the two corners and their empty cuts, the free throw line should stand and fill in at any time, Mo Feng, you move well, you come to make the final defense. ”
"Night Changfeng, you go and keep an eye on the opposite No. 10, pay attention to interfering with his passing, don't let him play comfortably."
"Kitano, you have a good impact and enough physical fitness, you have to keep up with the No. 7 opposite, he has made many three-point shots and hits today, follow him, even if he is blocked, you have to continue to follow."
"Dingyuan, you go to defend the opposite No. 5, pay attention to his empty cut layup, foul if necessary, and give free throws!"
Shang Lin went to teach face-to-face alone, and he didn't forget to say to people who might be on the field at any time: "Every time you play, you have to give full play to your own advantages and characteristics, and in the last ten minutes, cheer up the spirit of twelve, this time, the champion must not miss!" ”
The break was very short, and as soon as Shang Lin's words fell, the referee had already begun to appear, and the flute that represented the beginning of the fourth quarter also sounded.
Shang Lin patted everyone on the head and then let them play.
Walking into the court, the night wind gathered the others near the free throw line, and then reached out and put his hand on the shoulders of his teammates, five people, in a circle.
"Make history, in the last ten minutes, win, brothers!"
"Victory," everyone shouted in unison.
"Victory!" Subsequently, the cheering group that came to Beiyang also chanted.
Gao Yuan all stood up, and then, Zhai Yong, Zhiquan, Dazhu, at this moment, their hearts were with Beiyang, to be exact, they had never regarded themselves as leaving.
With this oath of general attack, everyone scattered and ran towards the half of Tsinghua High School.
Since Yan Yufeng's return, in the last quarter, he has always made the general offensive oath, and in the previous six months, it has been him. The night wind is not lost, this is the honor of the strong.
But today, it's yourself.
Don't think about why, Ye Changfeng only knows, and if he says it, he has to do it.
Because, this is a man!
At the end was Kitano, who took a deep breath as he touched the bouncing basketball.
Once upon a time, he was just a little boy on the field, and many times, he could only sit on the sidelines, waiting for someone to call him to form a team, and even many times, no one would invite him.
The court is about strength to make friends, you don't expect people with poor football skills, you can make friends who respect you on the court. Because people who can come to the stadium to play want to win and don't want to lose.
Who would want to team up with someone who would be a shortcoming for the team?
Never.
Even if you think you've made friends, playing will call you, but at the end of an afternoon, do you remember how many times you were blamed and complained? Dragging your tired body and holding on to your depression will make you less and less impulsive to go to the court.
And if you want to change all that, being strong is the only option.
He is getting stronger day by day, gradually, he is not at home, someone called him early, and even waited at the door of the house, friendship, always deepened under mutual respect. With his own circle and a familiar team, Kitano thought that he should be satisfied.
But when Yan Yufeng came out of nowhere, swept all the courts in Beiyang City, and was crowned the king of Beiyang, he knew that this satisfaction was too small.
He began to pay attention to every game of Beiyang No. 12 Middle School, and soon, he was conquered by the style of the No. 12 Middle School, and when he saw this group of people who fought hard for the national competition, cheering for every victory, he suddenly wanted to be one of them.
The true joy of basketball can only be captured on the real court!
Kitano was paranoid about this, however, this idea was just a delusion, but he didn't expect that in the new summer, when he heard that Beiyang No. 12 Middle School was recruiting new school team members, this impulse could no longer be controlled.
The good wish finally came true, but when I saw the familiar Beiyang No. 12 Middle School, I was very disappointed in my heart, fortunately, the night breeze was still there, Xiang Jie was still there, and I was not too disappointed.
But Kitano himself really didn't expect that a new journey was coming, and he actually had to embark on this road, he suddenly felt hesitant, without Yan Yufeng's Twelfth Middle School, how far could he go?
In the past six months, defeat and victory, accompanied by left and right, I hated and cried, always thinking that I was powerless, but that helplessness was like poison, cursing myself.
When the king returned, when Yan Yufeng appeared in front of him, Kitano forgot what he should do, and only by witnessing it up close did he know how terrible he was.
And the later repechage match also verified his idea.
This helplessness is gone, but Kitano always feels very lost in the dead of night.
I didn't know what it was like until the legendary coach also came back when he was in the locker room and heard his impassioned and generous words.
Kitano suddenly realized.
I'm also a part of the team, indispensable, I'm not here to play soy sauce, I'm not here to fight, I'm here to win!
I also believe that everyone in the team thinks this way.
Touching the bouncing basketball again, Kitano raised his head.
Come on, the last ten minutes, no matter how long I'll be on the pitch, but I promise, every second, I'm giving my all.