Campus Basketball (Part 3)

Chapter 104: The eve of the counterattack of the tiger in Yangcheng

"Run, run! Hurry up, at such a speed, how can I keep up with Beiyang, give me the strength to feed! The Chinese army was yelling, and the whole team began to conduct fast-break defensive training that had been practiced for four days in his roar.

Cha Jin was pressing Tian Guang, who began to slow down under his pressure.

Because the ball was in Tian Guang's hands, as the attacking side of the white team, he suddenly turned the rhythm of the fast attack into a half-court advancement.

A few seconds ago, under the instructions of the coach, Tian Guang began to receive the rebounds of the players and began to accelerate the fast attack, but as the yellow team's side, he immediately changed from offense to local defense.

This is also the tactic of carrying out counter-persecution on the spot as instructed by the Chinese army, which is precisely the heavy weight of the training in the past few days.

Hua Jun was still dissatisfied, "Ah Jin, haven't you eaten?" The hand pinched his waist and forced him outside, trying to force him to the sideline, causing him to make a mistake! Play with your brain, you have to be ruthless! ”

Under the guidance of Hua Jun, Che Jin's persecution further increased, although Tian Guang was a main force in control, but he still couldn't break out of Che Jin's defense, and was forced to the sideline, and he couldn't pass it if he wanted to, because Che Jin was not only jamming him with his body, but also one hand was still shaking, and the difficulty of passing it out was too great!

Finally stepped on the line, and a very beautiful on-the-spot defense came to an end.

Hua Jun had a gloomy face and beckoned the whole team to gather.

"The speed is not enough, the running position is blind, how did you do it, what you taught before, have you forgotten?" Hua Jun scolded with his head covered his face.

No one dared to speak, since coming back, except for a short rest of two days, when Beiyang No. 12 Middle School came to Guangzhou in advance, the whole team immediately gathered for pre-game training.

In the past few days, the coach's scolding has not stopped, it is really terrible, looking at the expression of coach Tieqing, as if it was not himself who won, but Beiyang.

The training for several days was all around Beiyang's fast attack, three-point cold shooting in the corner, and a three-person pincer tactical drill to prevent the breakthrough of No. 8, who has super individual combat ability.

The coach came up with several sets of plans, drills and drills, and the more he practiced, the more bottomless he became.

According to Beiyang's style of play, and simulating their tactics, attacking and defending, the white team can barely bite the score, and Lin Yi, who is a second-hand character, does not reserve his ability to pull out his big forward to shoot three points, and does not pull the score to fifteen points, think about the terrifyingly fast No. 23 ball rush, think about the nerve-like three-point rush in the last quarter of the 15th, and finally the No. 8 who has not stopped attacking, as if he has unlimited physical fitness, everyone in Guangzhou No. 1 Middle School feels a shiver all over his body.

If, if '''''''''''' if this detachment started like this from the first quarter, then, can we resist it?

Guangzhou No. 1 Middle School, which takes scoring as a sharp weapon and fast attack as its life, suddenly encountered a team that was stronger than them with these two points, and the luck of the first game suddenly turned into the fear that the second game was coming.

Tomorrow is the game, but no one dares to think deeply, the coach's uncharacteristic roar, as if to prove his inner anxiety and worry, once this emotion is understood by the whole team, it undoubtedly makes Guangzhou No. 1 Middle School, which is not full of fighting spirit, even more depressed and confused.

"Think about it, rest for ten minutes, and proceed to the next tactical training!" Hua Jun said again, looked at the silent team members, hated and helplessly gave instructions, and then went out alone.

It wasn't until the Hua Jun came out of everyone's sight that the whole team breathed a sigh of relief, sat down on the spot, and gasped for breath.

"Ah Jin, what's wrong with the coach these days? It's so fierce, we finally won! Huang Yan was puzzled.

Cha Jin didn't answer, and sat there with the same gloomy face, panting heavily.

Huang Yan couldn't get an answer, and looked at Yitian Guang for solving, the latter shook his head silently, saying that he didn't know, Huang Yan had no choice but to calm down and rest, and the training waiting for must be intense, so it was better to recover his strength as soon as possible!

Tian Guang worriedly glanced at Che Jin who closed his eyes and rested, and sighed, since the day before yesterday, Che Jin went outside and came back, his expression was like this, his face was calm, and the training was even more crazy.

Looking around again, everyone's expressions were a little frustrated, Tian Guang was really confused, who won the first game? Why did we all become like this when we heard that Beiyang was coming?

This is so ominous!

Tian Guang was worried.

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"Today, let's practice a few tactics!" Shang Lin clapped his hands loudly as he spoke, attracting everyone's attention, and then walked to the basket with a ball, and motioned as he walked: "Come here, stand in a three-two defensive formation!" ”

The yellow and white teams, which are the main team and the substitute team, immediately set up a formation, with the white team as the defensive team and the yellow team as the attacking side.

"Get the ball!" Shang Lin threw the ball to Shangzhi, then stood out, came to the three-point line farther away, and said: "Everyone listen, remember your responsibilities, and do what the three-two joint defense is!" Do you understand? ”

The white team replied yes with a bang.

Shang Lin waved his hand and said, "Hear my command clearly, let's start!" Looking at the prepared team, Shang Lin took a breath and said, "Dribble wisely, from the high position to the bottom corner!" ”

Shangzhi obediently immediately dribbled to the left corner, and Zhai Yong, as a defender, naturally had to follow along the three-point line immediately.

"Yan Yufeng stepped forward to block and dismantle!" Shang Lin immediately shouted loudly.

Yan Yufeng was back from the right outer arc, high-speed horizontal inside high position, and rushed to the left corner, just when Shangzhi came, Yan Yufeng immediately blocked Zhai Yong, who was following.

"The night long wind retreats and runs high to the three-point line!" Shang Lin quickly ordered.

Standing in the bottom right corner, the night wind immediately came to the middle of the three-point line along the three-point line, and behind him, it brought out the plateau that defended him.

"Go to the right corner of the bottom line!" Shang Lin then shouted.

Because Yan Yufeng blocked Zhai Yong, the free Shangzhi rushed straight to the sideline, at this time, Ye Changfeng just came to the three-point line, a pass, the empty-handed Shangzhi ran to the right corner very freely, behind him not only Wang Zhiquan, who was originally defending Yan Yufeng, but now changed to defend him, but also took the defensive fluctuation of Cao Tao on the inside line to the right, and indirectly gave up the defense of the left inner line.

At this time, Dazhu also wanted to retreat at the right time to further attract Cao Tao's attention to follow up the defense.

Night Long Wind is about to throw, and the side of the plateau immediately jumps up to block, and this is just a feint of Night Long Wind, dribbling forward, avoiding the defensive area of the plateau, and doing the shooting posture again.

Cao Tao, the mainstay of the defensive interior, has been attracted to the free throw line by the big post, and seeing the night long wind that is about to shoot, he can no longer care about anything else, and runs up to prepare for blocking.

"Pass it to Yan Yufeng!" Shang Lin suddenly shouted.

Ye Changfeng was excited, looking at Yan Yufeng, who was defending alone, without any hesitation, he hit the ground and quickly passed the ball straight away.

And Yan Yufeng was also in Shang Lin's sudden shouting, reacted at high speed, looked at the ball that came, took a big step forward, caught the basketball, took another step to the inside, and got up and buckled!

In the shouting of the basket, Shang Lin had an imperceptible smile on his face.

Wang Xuechao, who had been standing on the sidelines watching, was the first to clap his hands, and then Shi Guang, who reacted, couldn't help but applaud loudly.

Yan Yufeng fell from the hoop excitedly, the pass just now was really cool, from being full of people around him to all of a sudden, no one was gone, calmly dunking to end the attack, such a feeling is really rare to experience in positional battles.

Some of us are still fluting, although the coach has been shouting, and everyone has been running, but in fact, a few seconds have not passed, why is it that all of a sudden, there is no one on the inside, let Yan Yufeng come to a violent deduction?

The defending white team is not clear, and even the attacking yellow team is a little confused, everyone is actually mechanically obeying Shang Lin's orders to attack and defend.

"This is a bottom-corner cross-pass offensive tactic launched by the point guard, by the organizer to attract the opponent to the smallest corner of the defensive area, and then let the small forward go to block and dismantle, the point guard sideline straight through, attract the interior defender, and then pass the ball to the three-point player who should run to the outside, so that when the ball comes to the three-point hand, and is outside the three-point line, the offensive threat is infinitely expanded, forcing the opponent to give up the positional defense, pulling the inside line empty, and then passing the ball back again to start as a small forward, Instead of scoring! Shang Lin looked at the team members and explained the tactic in detail just now.

"Everyone should practice more, it can be to let the small forward who blocks the demolition, and then go to the inside to block and dismantle the center again, liberate the center, and after attracting outside players, give the ball to the center to score, or let the small forward want to pull on the outside, do the second scoring point, after the scoring guard attracts the outside two, distribute the ball to the small forward, let him shoot and shoot, several changes can be done continuous drills, do you understand?" Shang Lin then said.

The whole audience was cold, it was really terrible, in a few seconds, to make so many changes, my head just now couldn't keep up with the coach's mouth.

Shang Lin looked at everyone, frowned, then slowed down the pace, and said it again, at this time, Wang Xuechao next to him probably understood, as an assistant coach, he immediately stood up in a timely manner, and explained separately, and the whole team began to slowly understand and began to practice.

Shang Lin shook his head, watched quietly beside him, and said a few words from time to time, in this temporarily borrowed small indoor court, Beiyang No. 12 Middle School began the last day of tactical training before the game.

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"I'm tired!" Gao Yuan panted and collapsed against the wall, with a tired expression on his face.

Ye Changfeng also came over, sat down, gasped for breath, looked at Yan Yufeng, who was still practicing shooting, and said in a jealous tone: "This guy, his physical strength is really too good to be true!" ”

"yes!" The sad interface of the plateau.

After a morning of high-intensity training, except for Yan Yufeng, who was still insisting on his own training, the head coach of Shanglin who was just exercising with his mouth was left.

"But I was so happy just now, the coach's tactics are really magical, it seems that scoring has become much easier!" Ye Changfeng sat for a while, recovered his strength, and began to refresh again.

"Hey, hey!" Gao Yuan is also laughing, not bitterly, because as a defensive side, he was beaten so miserably by the yellow team that he really couldn't laugh if he wanted to.

"Do you know what I'm most happy about, though?" The night is long and the wind is blowing.

"What?" Plateau Wonderland.

Ye Changfeng's eyes showed a happy look, and he glanced at Shang Lin, who was drinking water and talking to Wang Xuechao in the distance, and said in a low voice: "Don't you see it?" Who benefits the most from these sets of tactics? ”

Gao Yuan paused, and suddenly came out in surprise, and said, "Yufeng!" ”

"That's right!" The night wind slapped the shoulders of the sweaty plateau fiercely, and laughed.

"I didn't expect that our revolution is really useful, coach, coach he began to tailor personal tactics for Yufeng!" The joy of the plateau is not small, and the fatigue just now is gone.

"Hehe, in fact, we can't say that, maybe we blame the coach, maybe he has an old man for a long time, but it hasn't been implemented yet, and we can't bear the revolution!" Ye Changfeng said this, a little embarrassed.

Gao Yuan was also embarrassed, secretly glanced at Shang Lin, and said apologetically: "We are still too impulsive!" If it weren't for us, maybe we wouldn't have lost the first game! ”

Speaking of defeat, Ye Changfeng's happy expression was a lot less, and he said after half a sound: "Actually, I'm useless, I'm trained well, but I'm scared when I get to the field, how to throw and why not to score, what a bastard!" ”

patting the night wind, Gao Yuan comforted: "It's nothing, this time, let's all work together to bring the decisive battle back to Nanjing!" ”

"Yes! Certain! The night wind nodded heavily.

"Have you rested? Come here and help me pass the ball, I'll practice three points! Yan Yufeng stood there sweating profusely, shouting at the plateau and the night wind.

The two of them laughed, and Gao Yuan turned his face sideways and asked, "Have you rested?" ”

Ye Changfeng pursed his mouth, with a brilliant look in his eyes, and said, "Enough early rest!" ”

Gao Yuan, who had already stood up, stretched out his hand and said, "Then come!" ”

"Up!" Ye Changfeng grabbed Gao Yuan's hand, bounced up, looked at Yan Yufeng who was standing there waiting, and shouted.

"Up! Ha ha! Takahara laughed.

Yan Yufeng was a little confused, looking at the plateau and the night wind rushing over, he suddenly understood something, and shouted, "What are you going to do?" ”

"Boy, now let's make a bet, dribble for ten seconds and not be caught up by us, I'll treat you to supper!" Night Wind shouted.

"Yes, I can't catch up, I'll invite you to eat tomorrow's supper!" The plateau ran to the other side, clearly forming an encirclement with the night wind.

Yan Yufeng finally understood, and while running, he dribbled the ball, and did not forget to shout and protest: "Is there a mistake, I am not wise!" ”

"Boss, you call me!" Shangzhi jumped out and joined the chase.

"Xiang Jie, save me!" Yan Yufeng shouted after narrowly dodging a claw of the plateau.

"It's coming!" Xiang Jie couldn't help it and jumped into the field, and at this time, the teammates who were still resting were all mobilized and joined the team of the big chase together.

On the court, a thrilling chase began, no one knew who was chasing, who was the prey, who was the hunter, it was already messing around, the field was full of exaggerated shouts and laughter, even Qin Lan was on the sidelines, cheering and shouting like a little girl, I really don't know if she was cheering for whom!

Shang Lin, Wang Xuechao and Shi Guang, the three coaches were a little flustered, looking at their beloved players who were messing around, and the three of them laughed heartily after looking at each other.

The atmosphere before the big war was really good!

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"Yufeng?" Takahara shouted, and there was no sound in the room except for the answer of the ticking alarm clock. Gao Yuan turned around and shouted again to the berth in the dark: "Yufeng! Slept? ”

It was still silent, and Yan Yufeng seemed to have fallen asleep.

"Hey'''''." Takahara sighed and turned back.

"Sigh what?" Yan Yufeng's voice suddenly sounded, his voice was very clear, and there was no hazy feeling of being woken up after falling asleep.

Gao Yuan also heard it, turned around with a smile, and said, "Why didn't you answer me just now?" ”

"I thought you were talking in your sleep!" Yan Yufeng hid in the quilt and replied with a smile.

Gao Yuan was suddenly choked, and only after a while did he shoot back: "Is there anyone who talks like this in his dreams?" What's more, even if you are talking in your sleep, how can you call your name! ”

"God knows, how do I know what's going on in your heart all day?" Yan Yufeng retorted with a pout.

"Wow! Yan Yufeng, when did your mouth become so powerful? Gao Yuan scolded with a smile.

"Hehe, just now!" Yan Yufeng smiled, raised his head from the bed, and replied in a clearer voice.

"Alas, except now, I'm afraid that no one in the team is still in such a good mood and still laughing!" Gao Yuan shook his head, propped himself out of bed, sat up from the bed, straightened up and leaned on the head of the bed, and sighed.

"Captain, you must be wrong, besides me, at least one other person must have fallen asleep beautifully by now!" Yan Yufeng also straightened up and replied with a smile.

Gao Yuan shook his head, then laughed and slapped the quilt, and said, "Yes, yes, yes!" Wisdom must have dreamed of ice cream! ”

"Strange to say, every time I see Shangzhi, I seem to be very excited! I don't know why, I'm always thinking, if in another year or two, how powerful Shangzhi will be, lightning speed, more and more accurate shooting, incredible passing, the little general who dominates the field, the captain, you say, by that time, who will be able to resist the footsteps of our twelve? ”

Gao Yuan listened quietly, and after Yan Yufeng finished speaking, he still didn't speak, and was silent for a while, before he said slowly: "Shangzhi is not as powerful as you say!" ”

Yan Yufeng's expression became affirmative, and he said: "Actually, maybe I still expected it too low, in another two years, if his height can grow again, maybe, maybe." Speaking of this, Yan Yufeng suddenly fell silent.

"Maybe what?" Plateau Daqi.

Yan Yufeng looked out of the window that was still full of lights, and said leisurely: "Perhaps, in the whole country or even a larger range, Shangzhi will be irresistible!" ”

"What?" Plateau lost his voice.

"Don't be surprised, I can't be mistaken! As long as you give Wisdom time, he will be a nightmare for all opponents! ”

"Yufeng, don't think like this, at least, there is one person who can definitely defeat him!" Gao Yuan looked at Yan Yufeng, who was angular and resolute, and his self-confidence was naturally expressed on his face, and said in a deep voice with a strong tone of affirmation.

"Me? I'm afraid the winner will be evenly divided! Yan Yufeng turned his face sideways and smiled at the captain.

"Yufeng, how can you think like that?" Gao Yuan was a little annoyed, and although the comparison was made to Shangzhi, a huge dissatisfaction still rose in Gao Yuan's heart.

"Captain, believe me, Shangzhi will become more and more powerful, so powerful that everyone likes and fears it, whether it is an opponent or a teammate, they will think like this!" Yan Yufeng didn't seem to hear the captain's dissatisfaction, and added another sentence.

"What about you? Don't you make everyone love and tremble? Gao Yuan [***] replied.

"Me?" Yan Yufeng raised his neck again, looked at the ceiling, suddenly smiled, looked at the plateau sideways, and said, "I will basketball people all over the world are afraid of me!" Ha ha! ”

Gao Yuan stared at Yan Yufeng in disbelief, and suddenly muttered: "You guy, after praising you a few words, you are proud to be like this, the whole world?" Let Che Jin be afraid of you first! ”

"Che Jin? He? Yan Yufeng read the sentence, as if asking himself, and muttered as if he was asking others.

"Speaking of Che Jin, I suddenly remembered a question I wanted to ask you a long time ago! Yufeng, why didn't you solve him at Tianhe Stadium at dusk that day, he had already exhausted all his strength, why didn't you continue to fight? ”

The room fell into silence for a while, Gao Yuan looked at the silent Yan Yufeng carefully, that day, although not all people saw that Che Jin had failed, but at least he and Changfeng saw it really, Che Jin, who was exhausted by Yan Yufeng's insistence on using physical exertion, in addition to the strength of his face, he could no longer face Yan Yufeng, who still had abundant physical strength, although the score was six to five, but there was no doubt that for each other's two opponents, there was no longer comparable symmetrical strength to contend with.

The most surprising thing happened, Yan Yufeng suddenly stopped the game, and left the Tianhe Stadium when everyone was flustered. On the way back to the hotel, he and Ye Changfeng both wanted to ask why this was very much, but Yan Yufeng had to keep their mouths shut when he talked about him, Gao Yuan knew very well that what Yan Yufeng didn't want to explain was to put a knife on his neck, and he would definitely not be able to get an answer.

But now, Gao Yuan has been tormented by this problem for a few days, and tomorrow there will be a life-and-death battle with Guangzhou No. 1 Middle School, and now, it is time to do so.

"Captain, do you really want to know?" Yan Yufeng finally spoke.

"Well, tomorrow is the game, if I don't figure out why you're doing this, I'm definitely out of shape tomorrow!" Gao Yuan replied solemnly.

"Ahh Yan Yufeng, who had a solemn face, was also amused by the plateau, which was rarely funny, waved his hand, and said, "Captain, don't laugh at this time." ”

"Well, you say, if you don't tell me honestly, tonight, I promise you'll laugh until tomorrow morning when the sun rises!" Gao Yuan still had a serious expression on his face.

"Okay, okay! I'll be honest! Yan Yufeng slapped the quilt with a smile and gasped.

"I'm listening!" Gao Yuan pulled down the quilt, wrapped himself in it, turned around and looked at Yan Yufeng completely, and said with an interested face.

"Actually, on that day, why did I stop the game because '''''''''' because I broke my foot!" Yan Yufeng replied.

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"Impossible!" Takahara shouted.

"It's true, I'm in so much pain, I have to pretend to be okay to confuse Che Jin, step by step, endure the pain and go out!" Yan Yufeng said innocently.

"Impossible! You just said it, be honest! Tell the truth, why let go of that kid Che Jin! Gao Yuan said angrily.

"I really broke my foot, otherwise, how could I not fight!" Yan Yufeng looked serious.

"Then '''''', how is this possible?" Gao Yuan couldn't think of a reason, indeed, he couldn't think of a reason for Yan Yufeng to let Che Jin go, but it was true, his intuition told him that this reason must be fake.

"Alright, Captain, sleep! Besides, everyone will have to wake up in protest! I'm sleepy, I'm going to sleep! Yan Yufeng's body shrank down and got into the quilt.

"You damn thing!" Gao Yuan looked at Yan Yufeng, who was retracted into the quilt, and gritted his teeth helplessly.

"Hey, hey!" Yan Yufeng snickered in the quilt.

Shaking his head helplessly, Gao Yuan had to lie down again, looked at the ceiling, and said unconsciously: "It's going to be a game tomorrow, I'm so nervous!" ”

"Ahh Yan Yufeng shouted.

"Ahh

"Nervous what!"

"Why don't you be nervous, I'm not a saint!" Highland pouted.

"In the past few days, what the coach said has been in vain!" Yan Yufeng was dissatisfied with Gao Yuan's mood.

"It's not in vain, but I'm still nervous, I think, except for you and Shangzhi, the whole team is nervous!" Gao Yuan replied.

"The tactics that the coach has laid out in the past few days will definitely be useful, believe me, tomorrow's game, we will definitely win!" Yan Yufeng affirmed.

"Yes, I also believe that the coach is right, but what does that have to do with nervousness?" The plateau is another road.

“```````。” Yan Yufeng was silent for a while, so he understood that he was tricked by the plateau, and said hatefully: "I slept!" ”

Gao Yuan laughed, and finally avenged his revenge.

The two remained silent, and Yan Yufeng seemed to be really asleep, Gao Yuan lay there quietly, looking up, in the past few days, the tactics arranged by the coach were replayed in his mind like a movie.

The coach began to understand how to use Yufeng, and Changfeng also resumed his pitcher demeanor, today's seventy-three three-pointers are the best proof, Shangzhi has improved really fast, and has been integrated into the offensive system, and Zhai Yong them, the technology is getting better day by day, Zhiquan's shooting is also a lot more accurate, Xiang Jie basket, the big pillar is a little irresistible, everyone is improving, I also seem to have returned to the state of the rookie king at that time, and the confidence is in my heart.

We are nervous, but we are nervous not because we are afraid, we are hoping for revenge.

Come on!

Beiyang will win!

Fight back on the eve of the fight

Great Qin Bingbing

2005-11-24

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