Campus Basketball (Part 3)

Chapter Ninety-Seven: The Counteroffensive of Guangzhou in the Absolute Realm

"This is the height of the starting five in Beiyang! No. 14 Han Dazhu: 198, No. 10 Xiang Jie 195, No. 8 Yan Yufeng 192, No. 15 Ye Changfeng 190, No. 7 Zhai Yong 180, calculate, the average height of Beiyang's starters is 191.

Look at us again, Ah Zhen 203, Ah Yi 201, Ah Jin 198, Ah Guang 198, Ah Yan 190, our average height is as much as 198, in comparison, we have a height of 7 cm than each other!

How do we use these 7 centimeters? Hua Jun said loudly.

"Hit the inside!" Cha Jin replied loudly.

"Well, our inside and outside heights are very average, just like the other side, but we are much taller than the opponent in each position, and then look at the points scored and lost in the past games of Beiyang, we can find an interesting phenomenon, that is, in most games, the points scored and conceded are almost equal, what does this mean?

This team is very poor defensively! Hua Jun said in an accentuated tone.

Seeing the team's comprehension, Hua Jun continued: "The reason why Beiyang can win is because they have super attack power, which covers up the weakness caused by their extremely poor defense.

How many points of attack do they have?

No. 8, No. 15, other than that, I don't see any other highlights!

If we strangle No. 8 and No. 15, then it will depend on our attack!

Now, I'll talk about the specific tactics against Beiyang! Hua Jun paused, glanced at the whole court, at this time, he needed everyone to hear clearly, when he saw that even Che Jin was concentrated, Hua Jun cleared his throat and said: "Once you have the advantage of the inside line, that is, the height, then, not just by the inside score, this is far from enough, everyone must see that a team with an inside advantage, their outside scoring rate is quite high, and the number of three-point shots is far higher than the team that does not have a good inside line."

Ah Jin, Tian Guang, Huang Yan, your three-point shots are good, especially Ah Jin, you have to spend three hours a day to practice three points, but you don't use them in the game, I also know what you are thinking, but once the game against Beiyang is at a critical time, you must take out all your skills for me! Hua Jun paused, glared at Che Jin, and said: "Don't think about fighting Che Jin all day long, you were stealed by him 5 times last year, and I know how to score more than 20 points in front of you, but your target now is No. 8, it's No. 8!" ”

Che Jin pursed his lips and muttered: "Big guy, don't be the most painful in my heart in front of my brothers!" ”

As soon as these words came out, the room burst into laughter.

Hua Jun also couldn't help laughing, and said: "Okay, let's get down to business, once the game with Beiyang is deadlocked, we will change the formation, what to do, Ah Zhen, Lin Yi, you have to hit the inside line in a few rounds, and you must score, you have to force the opponent to narrow the defensive area, and then, Ah Jin, the three of you, as soon as you have the opportunity, you have to shoot, and if you don't enter, you will mark the defense on the spot!" Clear? ”

"It's that simple?" Tian Guang asked.

Hua Jun snorted and said, "Who can't shoot three points, but who can defend three points well?" Take out your small-range coordination level, try to play on the outside, and press on the inside, Ah Jin, as a small forward, you have to do a good job of the link between the inside and outside, is it clear? ”

"Got it!" Everyone replied lazily.

"Okay, cheer me up, stand up, and follow what I said just now, and go to the confrontation training" Hua Jun waved his hand, team member.

Standing on the court, looking at the Che Jin and several outside lines who continued to succeed on the outside, Hua Jun gradually smiled.

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His thoughts were pulled back by Che Jin's shout, and Hua Jun looked up to see that Che Jin was standing in front of Huang Yan, shouting loudly.

"Cheer me up, what do you think you look like? Isn't it just a 23 to get a few points? What's the big deal, show your stone spirit! Che Jin's face was full of anger.

"Captain, I'm really useless, I was played like this by a child''''''''' Huang Yan blamed himself.

"What's the shame, on the court, first you have to think of the whole team, and then yourself, the No. 8 just now was hanging, didn't I also hold my breath? Wait for the second half, we will get the points back! Che Jin's voice became louder, but it was more gentle.

Hua Jun nodded, looking at the rough portrait of Che Jin's face, but in fact, he was a careful captain, and his madness on the field was his surname, which was better than a strategic strategy.

Hua Jun stood up, clapped his hands, and focused the attention of the players on himself, before saying: "Everyone played well in the first half, Beiyang is the same as we imagined, a very good team, especially I underestimated the ability of No. 23, but it doesn't matter, in the second half, we have to change the formation!" ”

Che Jin raised his eyebrows, and a smile appeared on his face.

In all conscience, the team of Beiyang is indeed as the coach estimated, the defense is not very strong, the inside line has not scored a few points, and the special training in the past few days is just a magic weapon to restrain this team, as long as there is a change of formation, what is the difference of 9 points?

The light on the wall suddenly turned red, this is the signal that the halftime time has arrived, Hua Jun cheered up, and said loudly: "Take out your spirit and rush, in the third quarter, not only to chase the score back, but also to give me more than the other party, since they want to attack us, then, let the people in Beiyang see, what is called positional warfare!" ”

Che Jin threw himself on his chest and shouted, and then led his teammates out of the lounge with a fierce attitude.

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On the rest bench of Beiyang No. 12 Middle School, Shang Lin still whispered something in the ears of some players, although it was a 9-point lead, but it was still early, a counterattack in Guangzhou could take away the advantage, besides, Shang Lin always felt in his heart that the opponent did not take out the real level, if it was the tactics in the first half, is this still a team that can go to the whole country?

Shang Lin sneered, it is precisely when I want you to use your real skills, so that I have the confidence to win another victory in the away game and advance smoothly into Shanghai.

Shanghai, Shanghai, the Pearl of the Orient where the north and the south meet, where Beiyang proves itself, is the ultimate place.

"Yan Yufeng, go up and be careful, Guangzhou No. 1 Middle School will definitely counterattack in the third quarter, in addition, you have to take on the dual responsibilities of a big forward and a scoring guard, you have to stand on the inside line, don't go out easily, attack to the outside, and pull up the wisdom When you break through, you have more room to move, understand?" Shang Lin instructed.

"Got it, Coach!" Gao Yuan nodded, although the turmoil a few days ago made each other feel embarrassed, but now that they are on the court, they can't care so much, and they should do what they want.

"Get on the field!" Shang Lin saw that the referee was already raising his hand and cheered.

As soon as Yan Yufeng walked in, he saw Che Jin's vicious eyes, snorted coldly, and turned around.

In the third quarter, it was still served by Guangzhou No. 1 Middle School.

When he saw that No. 4 and No. 7 were standing together in the three-second zone, while the three people on the outside line were gathered on the right side in a triangle, and the three of them were very close to each other, but there was still a distance of two meters from the three-point line, Shang Lin couldn't help but sink when he saw this situation.

Sure enough, before Shang Lin could open his mouth to ask the players to pay attention to the formation, Huang Yan took advantage of his height and directly passed the ball horizontally into the inner line.

Firmly pressed in front of the plateau, Lin Yi caught the ball with one hand, and almost at the same time as catching the ball, his body began to move.

A right transfer ball, followed by a left-handed ball, and the body is held at the same time, this kind of standard center action is not at all something that Gao Yuan can resist, not to mention, Lin Yi is still an inside player who surpasses Gao Yuan in height and weight.

Without any suspense, Guangzhou sounded the horn of the third quarter counteroffensive.

Ouyang Shangzhi dribbled past half the court, standing in the half of Guangzhou No. 1 Middle School, he suddenly found that he couldn't break into it at all, Guangzhou No. 1 Middle School front and back five people, put out a dense joint defense 23 formation, and deliberately carried out a deep defense of the high-end, before Tian Guang and Huang Yan, Che Jin stood alone in the middle, like a general, after Wang Zhen Lin Yi echoed left and right, the bottom line on the left and right sides was completely blocked.

This kind of posture, even if there is a speed that reaches the sky, it is difficult to break through.

Ouyang Shangzhi only paused, and immediately passed the ball to Ye Changfeng, who was standing on the right side.

As soon as Ye Changfeng received the ball, Tian Guang immediately flashed out, although it was not a tight defense, but the distance was not very far, Ye Changfeng began to dribble the ball, and made a rash shot, bringing only a fast attack opportunity from the opponent.

Gao Yuan began to pull the bottom line with Xiang Jie, but what was surprising was that the defense of Guangzhou No. 1 Middle School became less urgent, and Lin Yi and Wang only moved a few steps outward, but quickly shrank back.

In the face of such a situation, Beiyang No. 12 Middle School, which has been attacked closely, is a little reluctant to let go, and several excellent opportunities to make a move have been handed over to teammates again in hesitation.

Lu Di, who was sitting in the box, was silent for a while, and said, "Guangzhou No. 1 Middle School seems to be going to start working hard!" ”

"Yes!" Hu Weidong just nodded slightly.

The most obvious thing about the offensive is that in the strength of the defense, the two sides bet on each other's hit rate, if there is any team, if the wind is not smooth, then, the team will definitely put all their strength on the offense.

In basketball, it is very important to balance offense and defense and focus on strategy, not only the ability characteristics of the players, but also the vision of the head coach.

It seems that the head coach of Guangzhou No. 1 Middle School has seen Beiyang's weaknesses clearly, if not, how can he risk giving up defense and raising the banner of offense?

Ye Changfeng finally made a move, but he was not pressed, he didn't do any subtle cooperation, his psychology had a strange taste, it seemed that such an opportunity was not worth it.

The ball smashed into the basket and was firmly controlled by Guangzhou No. 1 Middle School.

Returning to defense at full speed, after seeing the speed of Che Jin, Beiyang Twelfth Middle School had already begun to retreat backwards when Ye Changfeng made a move, and when Yan Yufeng had already passed half the field, when he looked back at the form, it was a flute.

Che Jin gave the ball to Huang Yan very casually, and the latter slowly dribbled forward, except for Wang Zhen and Lin Yi, who were slightly faster, the three of them seemed to be basking in the sun in winter, and the three of them were all lazy and lazy.

With doubts, Beiyang quickly returned to his half and began to stand on defense.

is still a typical direct pass inside, because Huang Yan's height is much higher than Ouyang Shangzhi, if he doesn't have to do it alone, Ouyang Shangzhi obviously doesn't have much defensive effect on Huang Yan.

For the characteristics of the 23rd's fast speed and low center of gravity, Huang Yan dealt with it with less dribbling, more passing, and seeking stability.

Wang Zhen used his strong body and very comfortable holding the ball to easily resist Xiang Jie, facing the compensation of the plateau, an impromptu pass, and passed the ball to Lin Yi in the low-end position, who didn't jump, a light dial, and the ball went into the net hollow.

Shang Lin raised his eyebrows again and sighed.

He suddenly remembered the scenes he had seen many times when he was studying Beiyang's previous game videos.

In the first quarter of Nanjing No. 9 Middle School, the opponent almost used this straightforward, easy attack to abuse Beiyang No. 12 Middle School to be insincere, and he once wanted to make some compensation, but he had no talent at all in terms of the height of the players, so he could only teach them more joint hands, hoping to achieve interference.

Unexpectedly, Guangzhou No. 1 Middle School also began to fight this kind of attack!

39 to 34.

Glancing at the score, Shang Lin raised his eyebrows and stretched out his hand to beckon Yan Yufeng over.

"The opponent's defense is lax now, and he will shoot when he has the opportunity, and he doesn't need to have scruples!" Shang Lin said fiercely.

Yan Yufeng nodded, the two goals just now made him very angry, if it weren't for Che Jin's readiness, I'm afraid he would have flown to the basket just now and give the center a big hot pot to make him feel it.

The ball was in the hands of Ye Changfeng, looking at Tian Guang, who was almost a meter away, he hesitated again, if it was the first half, Ye Changfeng would be very happy, and he shot quickly, but now?

There are two voices ringing in my heart, one is yelling, you have to prove yourself, single him, and shoot the ball in with quality, and the other voice is dissuading: you have to shoot now, what do you want if you don't shoot such an opportunity?

Night Wind was hesitating, so that everyone on the field had to stand there, looking at the motionless Night Wind and the spectators in the stands began to boo as they waited, after all, what many people here want to see is not No. 15, but their No. 8.

The boos made Ye Changfeng's expression start to look ugly, and at this time, Yan Yufeng couldn't wait, because the 24-second attack was coming, and now was not the time to hesitate.

Damn, although he doesn't know what's wrong with Ye Changfeng, what Yan Yufeng wants now is to score!

"Ball!" Yan Yufeng shouted.

The night was long and windy, and he was used to passing the ball to Yan Yufeng, who was running over.

As soon as Yan Yufeng got the ball, Che Jin forced him, but like Tian Guang, he defended him from afar, and even put the left portal to Yan Yufeng.

Yan Yufeng didn't care so much, he jumped and throw, Che Jin didn't expect it at all, and deliberately let go so that he wouldn't be fooled suddenly, but he chose a long-distance jump shot, and in a panic, he reached out to cover it.

Such a distance, except for giving Yan Yufeng some psychological effects, there is no formal oppression at all.

"Bell!" The basket once again rejected Yan Yufeng's shot.

Falling, turning around, and accelerating, Yan Yufeng glared at the night long wind that was rushing over, and said loudly: "Whether you enter or not, you must cast it for me!" ”

Looking at Yan Yufeng's annoyed eyes, Ye Changfeng nodded silently.

Guangzhou No. 1 Middle School came again, it was still a simple way of playing inside, and it was still a weak defense, and in a blink of an eye, Beiyang was chased by Guangzhou No. 1 Middle School for 6 points in a row, and Shang Lin's expression became as ugly as it was.

Now, it's time to make a decision.

Instead of letting them score freely, let them know what zone marking defense is!

A cold light flashed in Shang Lin's eyes, his hands made a trumpet shape, and then shouted loudly, Yan Yufeng turned his head and looked at the head coach.

Shang Lin raised his hand and flexed his thumb.

Yan Yufeng laughed, then turned around and raised his thumb to his teammates.

It's still the same defense, this time, Beiyang began to attack in a blind eye.

Guiding the ball, interspersed, after the passing and receiving of the ball at Beiyang Expressway, this atmosphere seems to have also infected the defensive attitude of Guangzhou No. 1 Middle School, Che Jin and others began to run in a wide range, but they always vacated the inside line intentionally or unintentionally.

Gao Yuan had a sharp eye, and he couldn't help it, and after receiving the pass from the night long wind, he dodged and rushed in directly.

The seemingly undefended inner line, which was closed to the left and right of Wang Zhen and Lin Yi, suddenly turned into two insurmountable mountains in front of the plateau. Gao Yuan shouted, forcibly took three steps, stepped sideways along the pace, avoided the two, and ran sideways with a very strange posture to throw the ball reluctantly, the ball smashed on the basket, flew to the other side, and was immediately grabbed by Che Jin.

Before Che Jin fell, with good body waist and abdominal strength, he passed the ball directly in mid-air.

Huang Yan caught the ball, only ran two steps, and passed the ball diagonally forward again.

After being paralyzed by Guangzhou No. 1 Middle School for three full rounds, all Beiyang No. 12 Middle School was slow to react, until Huang Yan passed the ball out, which found that Guangzhou No. 1 Middle School actually started to attack fast again, and then it was impossible to speed up the defense.

38 to 39.

Three minutes into the third quarter, Guangzhou No. 1 Middle School finally chased the score back.

Shang Lin shook his hand hatefully, such a thing will be done, it is really inexplicable.

Just now, Guangzhou No. 1 Middle School pulled the inside short, which is clearly a weak trap, waiting, that is, you rush forward, and then continue to attack, causing you to make mistakes, and then control the rebound and quickly launch an attack.

This is one of the simplest and easiest traps to see in professional basketball games, but I didn't expect that my own players didn't see it, which really gave Shang Lin a headache.

Guangzhou No. 1 Middle School is even more difficult to deal with than I imagined, because they have a very cunning coach.

Thinking of this, Shang Lin glanced at Hua Jun in the distance again, and his heart was filled with annoyance.

Okay, this time I'll let you be proud first, I, Shanglin, will never let you suffer this loss.

Shang Lin now clearly knows how serious the consequences of the lack of reconnaissance before the game are, if there are a few video games of the opponent, he will not come to the scene to think of countermeasures now, it's really damned!

Shang Lin helplessly asked for a pause, in the sound of the whistle, the atmosphere of the whole audience has become very sparse, I thought that the third quarter was another big drama, but I didn't expect it to become so boring, a wonderful shot, none of them appeared, both teams were like lifeless dead people, playing a lifeless game.

The atmosphere in the box was also dull, Lu Di yawned boredly, stretched his feet, and said depressedly: "Why did the two teams play like this?" ”

"The best is yet to come!" Hu Weidong said lightly, but Lu Di was put down.

"What's to come?" Lu Di muttered to himself in confusion.

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"Narrow down your defensive range, pay attention to the help defense, you are wise, you are on the big pillar, okay, you have to remember, although we have to narrow the scope of defense, we must watch the three-point shot of Guangzhou No. 1 Middle School." Shang Lin half-squatted on the ground, talking quickly as he drew everyone's defensive area on the tactical board.

Replacing Ouyang Shangzhi is really helpless, since the opponent has clearly played height and defended jointly, then the role of Ouyang Shangzhi has been reduced to the lowest point, and it is really stupid to blindly stick to it.

"Coach, who is the three-point player of Guangzhou No. 1 Middle School?" Xiang Jie suddenly asked.

Shang Lin paused, thought for a few seconds, and before he could get the answer he thought, he had to say helplessly: "This is the price you have to pay." ”

The whole team was silent, and after no pre-match reconnaissance, they could only wait for the enemy to be exposed.

Alas, ''''''I don't know how many points I have to pay to get back the opponent's exposure.

"Alright, let's go!" Shang Lin's gaze wandered on the silent night wind, his mouth moved, but in the end, he didn't say anything, waved his hand, and signaled to play.

Yan Yufeng and Ye Changfeng stepped into the field together, and the former suddenly touched Ye Changfeng, and said in a deep voice: "If you don't wake up, we will be finished!" ”

The night was long and the wind shook and looked up at him.

Yan Yufeng didn't focus on him, but stayed on the Che Jin who had already entered the field, and said: "The other party obviously underestimated your three-point ability, why are you shameless?" ”

Night Changfeng lowered his head, and he didn't know why he lost his hope of shooting.

Guangzhou No. 1 Middle School really still uses the joint defense position, although it seems that everything is the direction of breakthrough, but I don't know how many traps exist in it, even Yan Yufeng has become cautious, and now, every mistake will be fatal.

The ball was patient on the outside, and it could even be said that he was helplessly directed, and after receiving the ball twice, Ye Changfeng still didn't make a move, and passed the ball to Yan Yufeng again.

Yan Yufeng glared at Ye Changfeng angrily, grabbed the ball with one hand, half-bowed his body, and then made another gesture, and immediately pulled the whole line away, Yan Yufeng looked at the Che Jin in front of him fiercely, and said in his heart: Damn! I don't care what traps there are, if you have the ability, you can use it on me!

Che Jin also seemed to feel Yan Yufeng's momentum suddenly surge, realizing that this guy seemed to be going head-to-head again, sneered, took a step back, and then signaled the players to pay attention to maintaining the formation.

Xiang Jie suddenly ran from the bottom line, and Lin Yi behind him saw that it was not good, and at a glance, he knew that this No. 10 was going to be blocked, so he cheered and chased after him.

Xiang Jie's unauthorized assertion made Yan Yufeng feel a sigh of relief, but Xiang Jie had already rushed, Yan Yufeng glanced at it, but saw a cunning divine light, his heart moved, and he rushed towards Xiang Jie's side blocking Che Jin.

Che Jin struggled to break free from No. 10's entanglement in annoyance, and shouted loudly: "Ah Yi, make up for it!" ”

Yan Yufeng, who took the first step, increased his confidence, when he saw the huge figure of No. 7 rushing, the left hand holding the ball touched the ground, and he changed his right hand to catch it, and at the same time a beautiful horizontal dribble on the spot, which could flash Lin Yi's body, Yan Yufeng did not stay, and his right hand probed to move the ball forward, and the orange basketball was out of his control and bounced forward on the ground.

Wang Zhen finally pounced, and behind him, Che Jin's shout was in his ears, and next to him, Lin Yi had already turned around, and Yan Yufeng suddenly fell into a difficult situation of being attacked from three sides.

Yan Yufeng took another step forward, caught the ball with both hands, and his body suddenly stopped, his feet were half squatting, his wrists shook lightly, and the ball passed horizontally from Wang Zhen's armpit.

No one noticed the direction of the ball, and everyone's attention was focused on Yan Yufeng, but they didn't see that Xiang Jie, who was covering for Yan Yufeng, had quietly rushed straight into the inner line.

Catch the ball, get up, pick the ball with one hand, and wipe the board.

41 to 38.

Yan Yufeng shouted and hugged Xiang Jie happily, this is the first point scored by Xiang Jie, but it is also the first point scored on the inside in this game.

The two retreated in unison, Yan Yufeng slapped Xiang Jie's outstretched hand fiercely, and the latter's eyes flashed, completely excited.

"Come, let's recreate what the best fit is!" Xiang Jie shouted loudly.

Yan Yufeng nodded heavily, when Ye Changfeng lost his confidence in shooting and lost his biggest left and right wing, this person who joined the school team with him, once had grievances and grievances, but often had a flash of inspiration with himself in the game, finally stood up.

"Come, let them see what Beiyang Shuangjie is!" Yan Yufeng high-fived Xiang Jie vigorously and shouted.

Guangzhou No. 1 Middle School once again played the inside line with a strong force, as soon as Lin Yi got the ball, Gao Yuan immediately posted it, Shang Lin stood on the sidelines and commanded loudly: "Top, top, don't let him pass the ball!" ”

Lin Yi struggled to squeeze away the tall Xiang Jie, jumped up, and passed the ball out.

Tian Guang took a step forward, just stepped on the side of the three-point line, caught the ball steadily, looked at the plateau that came back quickly, did not hesitate at all, got up and shot.

"Bell!" The ball didn't even touch the basket, it landed directly on the rebound and fell.

Yan Yufeng's eyes froze, could it be that this No. 33 is the opponent's third-hand?

Tian Guang didn't regret it, just shook off his right hand, and then immediately retreated back.

Yan Yufeng quickly dribbled to the front court to attack quickly, Guangzhou No. 1 Middle School was not careless this time, watched his route, and firmly nailed Yan Yufeng within control.

Yan Yufeng hurriedly glanced at it and found that only Ye Changfeng and himself arrived near the three-point line, shook his hand, and passed the ball to him.

Ye Changfeng caught the ball in a little panic, but stopped in place, looked at the No. 11 that had been quickly made up, and hesitated for a moment whether to throw or break through.

With just a slight pause, Tian Guang had already entered the range position, and Ye Changfeng couldn't do it, so he could only pass the ball to the fast-following Gao Yuan.

Shang Lin on the sidelines snorted loudly, his face full of anger, and called Wang Zhiquan and said, "Replace Changfeng." ”

Wang Zhiquan sighed, stood up, walked to the rostrum, and prepared to replace.

Gao Yuan also noticed the abnormality of the night long wind, but he didn't say much, and passed the ball to Yan Yufeng again.

Xiang Jie covered up as scheduled, this time Lin Yi was not fooled, he and Che Jin switched positions in an instant to make up for the defense, but what puzzled them was that No. 10 actually ran to the side of No. 8, took the ball, and then his body was certain, handed the ball back to Yan Yufeng, and then made a vacant block.

Yan Yufeng got the ball again, and under the cover of Xiang Jie, he got up and made a shooting action.

Seeing this, Lin Yi and Che Jin, who sandwiched No. 10 in the middle, couldn't help but give up Xiang Jie at the same time, and pressed forward together, preparing to have a double block.

Yan Yufeng's straightened body suddenly shrank again, and his short body hit the ball straight to the floor, passing the ball out from between Che Jin and Lin Yi.

Xiang Jie, who was completely unguarded, caught the ball sideways in his hand, and then strode into the basket with the ball.

Wang Zhen didn't panic, and slowly moved his pace, while examining the movement around him.

Xiang Jie pounced directly, he had already started three steps, Wang Zhen knew that he couldn't wait, and then saw that Tian Guang had quickly returned to the inside line, and after side defense, he finally gave up the basket and rushed up.

Xiang Jie, who had already taken the second step, took the ball out horizontally again, and this hand immediately scared Wang Zhen away, and at a glance, No. 8 was faster than Che Jin and Lin Yi, and appeared on the left side of the unguarded basket.

The ball has come, Yan Yufeng glanced at it, a sneer appeared on his face, this is the cruel smile that the beast will only make when it pounces on its prey, he almost catches the ball under the basket, and then takes a step forward, and then the momentum, his feet directly rub the ground, pick up the basketball with his right hand, and reverse the wheel from his waist, when he jumps to the highest point, Yan Yufeng shouted!

Take the basketball, a beautiful head-on little windmill, and dunk the ball into the basket.

Shang Lin, who witnessed the entire scoring process, raised his arms, and at the same time, the audience finally erupted in cheers that had not appeared for a long time.

Yan Yufeng and Xiang Jie blocked and dismantled with a beautiful vacant position, scored two more points with four extremely fast and efficient passes, and once again opened the score to a 5-point gap.

This is an excellent cooperation in terms of tactics and personal physical fitness, and Yan Yufeng's dunk really convinced Guangzhou No. 1 Middle School.

43 to 38.

Guangzhou No. 1 Middle School still followed the tactics and faithfully executed, the ball fell to the outside again, and Che Jin took the ball.

Yan Yufeng rushed out, but unexpectedly saw Che Jin jumping up.

Three points! Standard three-point shot.

The speed of the ball was very fast, just like the speed of Che Jin's running, Yan Yufeng had already heard the sighs of the audience before he even turned his head.

Shang Lin's eyes lit up like the sound of the ball passing through the net.

Che Jin's jump shot just now, the action is quite skillful, from receiving the ball to getting up to shoot, all the actions, all in one go, completely the performance of the shooter's nature.

This is the biggest shooter in Guangzhou No. 1 Middle School!

After Che Jin finished his hand, he didn't look at whether he was in at all, turned around and left, hula, the half of Beiyang, suddenly there was no one from Guangzhou No. 1 Middle School, as if it was the tide receding, and the coastline was clean.

Only the blood-red score remains.

43 to 41.

After a pass was interfered with outside the court, Wang Zhiquan replaced the stateless Ye Changfeng, and Shang Lin looked at the remorseful Ye Changfeng and didn't say anything, just said: "You have to defeat yourself, and then decide whether you want to play!" ”

The night breeze fell, and he lowered his head.

Yan Yufeng and Xiang Jie cooperated again, but Xiang Jie's shot from the outside of the three-second zone missed, and the rebound was firmly controlled by Guangzhou No. 1 Middle School.

The ball was passed by Wang Zhen again, Tian Guang was at a 45-degree angle on the left side of the three-point line, caught the ball, got up and shot.

The ball did not disappoint him again this time, and in the midst of the roar of the court, the three points landed.

43 to 44.

Guangzhou No. 1 Middle School finally overtook the score.

Shang Lin's brows tightened a little more, and now he finally knew the tactical arrangements of Guangzhou No. 1 Middle School.

The inside line can be played, and when it is pinched, it will be quickly passed, and then, the outside line will be bombed from a distance, especially the inside line is weak, and can only compress the defense, which will lead to the outside players of Guangzhou No. 1 Middle School to easily get the ball and shoot like training.

The score is overtaken, this is a matter of time, and the only thing to worry about now is that if you don't come up with countermeasures, it will really be a big deal.

The only countermeasure is to let Ye Changfeng restore his shooting confidence, launch an attack, and seek a high shooting rate, so as to make the opponent change the defensive policy, come in and fundamentally consume the opponent's physical strength, and the opponent has to change the offensive tactical arrangement again.

But how difficult it is to restore a pitcher's confidence, not to mention that people are not machines, even if they are, they have to be improved with lubricating oil!

For a goalscorer to regain his confidence, he has to regain his confidence on the pitch.

Night wind, if you don't calm down and overcome your emotions, how can I let you go?

Isn't this the same as sending a useless person into a four-on-five game?

Shang Lin shook his head and glanced at Ye Changfeng, who was still with his head down, his face full of helplessness.

The game continued, and now it has completely become Yan Yufeng's world again, whether it is offensive or defensive, Yan Yufeng once again cannot back down and take on the first responsibility.

Now it is clear who is the real three-point player, Che Jinsan's shooting rate and hit outside the outside line are quite high, as long as he shoots, it is a good ball, if he doesn't shoot, he will once again repeatedly pull the surname of the ball, so that Yan Yufeng is tired and desperate.

Attack, except for Xiang Jie can help a little, Gao Yuan doesn't know if he hasn't taken on the task of scoring for too long, and after missing three shots, he didn't dare to shoot anymore, leaving only Yan Yufeng alone to bravely tear through the strict joint defense of Guangzhou No. 1 Middle School.

Even Che Jin, who is extremely strong in mind and body, has quietly changed his attitude towards this No. 8, and he always dismisses his original rumors, but from the current situation, he has bravely taken the responsibility of victory on his shoulders without hesitation.

He is indeed the soul of Beiyang!

It's just that such efforts, in the eyes of Che Jin, are just a kind of futile performance.

The score climbed in a straight line, Guangzhou No. 1 Middle School completely opened up the momentum, after catching up with the score, played a delicate match again and again, three-point shots began to wield, 6 shots 4 hits, three-point shooting rate soared to 67%.

If Yan Yufeng hadn't done his best, broke through the quick shot and made free throws, and bit the score within 10 points in front of him, I'm afraid the gap would have already opened up to the 20 mark.

Shang Lin's expression can no longer be described as difficult, and the atmosphere of the audience cannot be expressed in silence, the forest-like quiet king treatment enjoyed by Beiyang in the past turned around with great irony and came to Guangzhou No. 1 Middle School.

Che Jin made another three-point shot, although Yan Yufeng had already pounced in front of him, the ball was still hollow into the net, Che Jin spun around, and then put his side hand to his ear to listen to the silent confrontation of the whole court.

Yan Yufeng put his hands on the ground in frustration and looked up to the sky and sighed.

Originally, Beiyang Twelfth Middle School became stronger and stronger, but he didn't expect that in the end, he still needed to fight alone.

Changfeng, Plateau, what's wrong with you?

Why should I face it alone?

A hand was on Yan Yufeng's shoulder, and Xiang Jie's apologetic voice sounded in his ears: "Yufeng, I'm sorry!" ”

Yan Yufeng stood up, looked at the faces of every teammate, and suddenly laughed.

"Come on! The game isn't over yet! Yan Yufeng ran to the half of Guangzhou No. 1 Middle School alone, and his figure was full of loneliness.

Whether it's basketball or love, I have to face it bravely, and even if it's a big setback, I will never back down.

The ball was in his hand, after a feint, he suddenly accelerated, Che Jin's big drink, the annoying waist pinching hand on his waist, and the inner line full of blue figures in front of him, Yan Yufeng was not afraid, since you want me to resist, then, I will resist until you are all afraid!

"Whew!"

Yan Yufeng roared, got up, jumped up on one foot, Che Jin jumped up, the expressionless face of No. 7 in front of him, and the basket that had been covered, everything was in Yan Yufeng's eyes, deeply imprinted in his fearless eyes.

Inhale, tuck the abdomen, the ball changed from the right hand to the left hand, Yan Yufeng was able to free up his left hand in the air between the two, pulled out a vacant position, grabbed the ball with one hand, and slid out an incredible beautiful trajectory in the air, from Lin Yi's raised armpit, probed, and then dialed out.

Che Jin had already begun to fall, but he still saw that Lin Yi, who was still jumping up from behind on the 8th, was pulling the ball out of his armpit, and his heart suddenly lacked a tingle.

I couldn't believe my eyes.

Lin Yi finally began to fall, but Yan Yufeng's trend was still forward, no matter how Lin Yi dodged, it had become powerless, Zhu Jun's whistle sounded sharply, and after the basketball fell into the basket, everything became great.

Yan Yufeng was pressed to the floor by Lin Yi, but he still tried his best to get up, his stubborn expression, his lips pursed, and the flat eyebrows that were twisted together became so clear in Che Jin's eyes.

This is really a terrible opponent.

The free throw was put into the basket, and Yan Yufeng slowly retreated back in the excitement that began to be in the whole court.

The helplessness of his teammates and the helplessness of the coach are no longer in Yan Yufeng's heart, and the only thing he wants now is to win.

If God really wants me to be a pair of fives, then I can only go on like this!

Lin Yi once again did the same trick, and after slashing twice, he attracted the plateau back, immediately closed up, held the basketball high, and passed it out.

A flash of light appeared on the path of the ball, Yan Yufeng rushed at high speed from the other side of the half, intercepted the ball in his hand, and then began to run long distances when no one reacted.

Che Jin had already chased back, but this time he found that the speed of No. 8 seemed to have suddenly increased a lot, and in a few steps, he pulled away from himself again, and in desperation, Che Jin stopped pursuing.

Yan Yufeng didn't even look to see if anyone was chasing after him, what he was thinking about now was chasing points!

Picking up the ball, Yan Yufeng didn't make any moves at all, he didn't think about making any moves, stepping on the line in the three-second zone, Yan Yufeng jumped up, and then took the basketball in his right hand and smashed it down.

As early as when Yan Yufeng steals the fast attack, the audience in the audience has stood up expectantly, but few people can see clearly how Yan Yufeng completed this dunk, because his speed is too fast, except for the roaring hoop moan, almost no one in the audience can see Yan Yufeng's dunk clearly.

As long as the flickering camera records it all.

Yan Yufeng dunked the basket, didn't say anything, didn't celebrate anything, and walked back after leaving.

Che Jin licked his lips vigorously, and he didn't know what emotion he was and spit out a sentence: "This guy is really crazy now!" ”

Lu Di, who witnessed all this in the box, was silent for a long time before saying: "If a wolf finds out that he is really alone alone, this wolf, his destruction surname will increase exponentially." Uncle Hu, am I right? ”

No one answered, Hu Weidong shrugged his shoulders and said lightly: "This is what he has to face, it's not so much brave as helpless, Beiyang Twelfth Middle School, if you don't want to make up for their inner line, the road in the future will be even more difficult." Yan Yufeng, he can't resist every time! ”

Lu Di sighed deeply and faced it speechlessly.

Che Jin made a feint, Yan Yufeng was tricked into jumping, Che Jin flashed him, and then after attracting Gao Yuan's attention, he passed the ball to the outside again.

Huang Yan caught the ball and even came with a three-point shot.

"Brush!" Heavy brush in everyone's heart.

Shang Lin closed his eyes, raised his hand, and signaled a pause.

Guangzhou No. 1 Middle School laughed and walked to its rest seat, and they were greeted only by the silent protest of the audience.

"Time is running out for the third quarter, but I have to call this timeout, I want to ask you one thing!" Shang Lin's tone had become a little hoarse.

"Do you remember how you got here?" Shang Lin looked at each of the team members and asked heavily.

Gao Yuan lowered his head first, and Shang Lin's voice sounded: "I can only say that you are very dissatisfied with your performance today, even disappointed!" If you have been paralyzed by honor for your once brave heart, then I really have nothing to say. If you don't, then please show the courage you fought before, and if you want to lose, you must also lose with a face, and there are spectators who can walk out with their chests held up, and there is no waste of money to buy tickets here. ”

Shang Lin waved his hand, sat down dejectedly, and said, "You guys go up, I'm done talking!" ”

Yan Yufeng stood up, every time, he was the first to walk in, but every time, there was no sadness like this time today.

58 to 45.

The gap of 13 points tells me how to chase it alone!

Keep fighting!

Yan Yufeng took a breath, walked into the arena, clasped his hands together, and then stretched out vigorously and leaned down.

Come on!

I won't give up no matter what!

Guangzhou counterattacked

Great Qin Bingbing

2005-4-7

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