Chapter 112: Forced to Change Formation

When it was the turn of the Greek team to attack, Tang Zhengdong continued to go around, and No. 5 passed the ball to No. 7 opposite Lu Xiaofeng, trying to pass the ball in from the front. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

No. 7 was taller than Lu Xiaofeng, and the pass was a little careless, Lu Xiaofeng jumped up quickly, and his fingers rubbed against the basketball.

The basketball changed its trajectory and flew towards Yi Jianlian.

"Attack!"

Lu Xiaofeng roared and ran forward.

"Beep!" The referee's whistle blew.

"What's wrong? Could it be that Yi Jianlian was fouled? ”

Lu Xiaofeng ran two steps and looked back, but he didn't expect the referee to signal Tang Zhengdong to foul the defense.

Tang Zhengdong was furious, looked incredulous, and walked towards the referee, about to find the referee's theory.

Lu Xiaofeng hurriedly rushed forward and stopped him.

"Datang! Calm down! ”

was stopped by Lu Xiaofeng, Tang Zhengdong calmed down and reluctantly raised his hand.

Greece sent the sideline ball, attacked again, did not find a chance, and No. 5 finally made a backward jumper against Zhao Hongxiang, but was touched by Zhao Hongxiang to the basketball.

"Rebound!"

The ball didn't go next to the rebound at all.

But the "little shark" that was circled by Tang Zhengdong picked up the basketball that flew over, and it was immediately a layup.

Tang Zhengdong, who had just been whistled for a foul, was holding back a fire in his heart, and he was about to block it when he turned around, but slapped the "little shark" on the arm.

"Beep!" The referee blew the whistle decisively.

Tang Zhengdong was whistled for a foul again.

Fortunately, the ball touched the bottom edge of the rebound and didn't score.

In less than two minutes, Tang Zhengdong fouled twice, and before the opponent made free throws, Wu Qinglong replaced him and replaced him with Hook.

Yi Jianlian's No. 13 striker was a head shorter than him, only two meters and five, and he was replaced by Hook, but it was just right.

Now it's Yi Jianlian's turn to guard against "little sharks".

The free throws of the "Little Shark" were very good, and the Chinese team made both free throws, and the Chinese team was 3:4.

The Chinese team attacked, Yi Jianlian pulled out, the little shark shrank under the basket, and the others stared, ready for Yi Jianlian to rotate to defend as soon as he received the ball.

Lu Xiaofeng broke through No. 7 with a change of direction, and rushed to the basket, but the ball passed through a back pass to Yi Jianlian.

By the time the other party found that Lu Xiaofeng had no ball in his hand, Yi Jianlian had already made a move.

Two-point shot from the free-throw line, 5-4.

"Allian, well done! Just hit it like that! Lu Xiaofeng turned around and high-fived Yi Jianlian in celebration.

However, on the defensive end, although Yi Jianlian went around to prevent the catch of the "Little Shark", he still failed to prevent his rebound.

"Little Shark" grabbed the rebound and made a layup again, 5:6.

"UAE, shoot the rebound out, there is me!" Lu Xiaofeng comforted the depressed Yi Jianlian and gave him ideas again.

Lu Xiaofeng and Yi Jianlian blocked and dismantled, and after a false shake behind them, they faked a fax throw and shot against the "little shark", scoring two points, 7:6.

Yi Jianlian's defense finally succeeded once, and the opponent's overhead pass to the "Little Shark" was intercepted by Yi Jianlian.

"Attack!"

"Little Shark" reacted and wanted to foul Yi Jianlian in advance, but Yi Jianlian had already thrown the ball out.

As soon as Lu Xiaofeng saw the height of the opponent's pass, he judged the result of the ball, and threw off No. 7 and rushed out.

On the other side, No. 5 hurriedly returned to the defense.

Lu Xiaofeng received a pass from Yi Jianlian, rushed to the opponent's three-point line, and saw that No. 5 had rushed into the three-second zone.

Maybe rushing in for a layup can hit a two-plus-one, but it is very likely to be fouled, and even the foul is not blown, Lu Xiaofeng smiled, a quick stop.

Looking down at his feet to confirm that he hadn't stepped on the line, Lu Xiaofeng even glanced back at No. 7, which had just crossed the middle line, before jumping up steadily.

Maybe others will have the problem of too tense muscles after a wild run, and the power of the shot is difficult to control.

But Lu Xiaofeng paused, and his body had already adjusted.

It's just an unguarded three-pointer on the spot, and it's nine out of ten.

Really.

"Yi Jianlian stealed!"

"Lu Xiaofeng's quick attack!"

"He stopped! Three points? ”

"Good shot!"

"We saw Lu Xiaofeng's signature fast-break three-pointer again!"

Lu Xiaofeng raised his right hand high, maintaining the posture of a three-point shot, and the feeling of the shot told him that when the ball was scored, he did not rush to grab the rebound.

The strong self-confidence and arrogant momentum immediately attracted the audience's wild boos.

Lu Xiaofeng didn't care, turned around and held the "OK" gesture, and ran to the backcourt.

While looking at the audience, where Sister Ye Yufei stood up, kept waving the small national flag in her hand, and the red "6" on her face was clearly visible.

Seeing Lu Xiaofeng's gaze coming over, the two sisters made a flying kiss at the same time, which seemed to be rehearsed again.

10:6。

On the Greek side, seeing that the "little shark" could not catch the ball, it changed its tactics and found a breakthrough from Hook.

No. 13 stood in the position of a power forward, but he had three points and a breakthrough, which was actually the style of play of a small forward, and he broke through Hook's defense with a change of direction.

Yi Jianlian was blocked by the "little shark" and couldn't make up for it, so he could only watch the No. 13 layup successfully.

10:8。

Wu Qinglong called a timeout, and replaced Hook with Chen Dawei.

As a result, almost everyone in the Chinese team can shoot three-pointers, but rebounding may be a problem.

"Run up and fight, drag the 15th down!"

"You three, vote when you have the chance!"

"Be positive! As soon as the opponent makes a shot, we will retract the basket and grab the rebound together! ”

Since he can't use a big lineup, Wu Qinglong has also opened up, and after seeing Lu Xiaofeng's organizational ability, he is no longer rigid, and he wants to use a small lineup to fight with the opponent.

In other words, in the era when he played, the Chinese team originally played "Xiao Kuailing".

In the past, he didn't dare to use this tactic, firstly, because the best in the team were the big ones and could not abandon their martial arts, and secondly, he was also worried about the ability of the small ones.

Now that they have reached the finals, their results have far exceeded the standard, and they have no baggage, and they believe in the ability of Lu Xiaofeng and Yi Jianlian, so they dare to do so.

Of course, Lu Xiaofeng likes this kind of lineup the most, everyone can open up space, there are opportunities everywhere, and there is more room for him to show his ability.

"UAE, wait for the opponent to attack, no matter whether the goal is scored or not, run forward as soon as possible, don't wait, I will pass the ball when I have the opportunity."

Walking side by side with Yi Jianlian to the court, Lu Xiaofeng didn't forget to remind him.

After the timeout, the Chinese team attacked.

Lu Xiaofeng and Yi Jianlian blocked and dismantled, paused, and glanced at the bottom corner, scaring back the No. 13 that had been made up, and continued to defend the bottom line.

Lu Xiaofeng rushed into the inside line in one step, and the "little shark" couldn't make up for it, Lu Xiaofeng directly stopped and made a jump shot, 12:8.

"Let's run later!"

"Regardless of whether you prevent it or not, run forward as soon as possible!"

"Dawei serve me, don't hesitate!"

While Lu Xiaofeng returned to the defense, he once again reminded his teammates of the next tactics. (To be continued.) )