Chapter 134: The Growth of Teammates (Part II)
In less than five seconds, the electrical color was immediately returned, which was undoubtedly a basin of cold water for the English department that had just improved. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
"Brother, beautiful." Du Lezheng shouted, and at the same time raised his eyebrows and looked at Yiyuanfeng.
But Yiyuanfeng looked at the court expressionlessly, so that Du Lezheng had nowhere to stretch.
"This year's electrical equipment is really complete, and everyone can be a scoring point."
"In terms of the current set of fast-break tactics, three strikers who are good at speed can kill the inside, and a big forward who can shoot three-pointers, the English department really has no way at all." Wu Bo analyzed.
For this, Sister Ru also saw it a long time ago, but no one was available, so everyone could only pray that Yuwen Yiming's hand was not so hot.
However, it seems that prayer has no effect now.
"It's okay, hit a ball back." Zhang Xionghu said cheered up at this time.
"Brother Chi, I'm going to play." Li Yunming, who was on the field, said suddenly.
"Huh?" Brother Qi turned to look at Li Yunming.
"It's not about defending, it's about scoring and trust me, I can put the ball in the basket." Li Yunming said decisively, without the usual trace of hesitation, in exchange for a face of firmness and confidence.
Brother Qi glanced at Li Yunming deeply, looking at Li Yunming's clear, confident, and resolute eyes.
"Referee, substitution." Qi Ge turned to the referee and said.
"Brother, it's hard work." Li Yunming succeeded Tong Ren.
Li Yunming, Mu Chenyu, and Tang Ji made eye contact.
Mu Chenyu controlled the ball and passed the half court steadily, quietly waiting for the consumption of offensive time.
Mu Chenyu didn't rush to attack, and Chu Hongyi and Rong Feihu were not willing to be easily trapped, so they could only wait quietly for the passage of time.
While everyone was waiting for Mu Chenyu's actions, they all ignored a question, did the organization of this ball really start with Mu Chenyu?
Zhang Xionghu quietly slipped out of the inner line and blocked Chu Hongyi strongly.
Mu Chenyu immediately rushed to the inner line, and Gan Kaige immediately took a step up to make up for the defense.
And Zhang Xionghu, who finished the single block, did not pause, and turned around and ran to the bottom of the basket.
Mu Chenyu made a seamless-hitting pass, and the compensation was passed to Zhang Xionghu beautifully.
But the electric did not let Zhang Xionghu score so easily, Xuan Wenwu saw Zhang Xionghu walking towards the penalty area, so he leaned over in advance and blocked Zhang Xionghu's offensive line.
At this time, Lin Hao rushed towards the forbidden area from the outside, Chu Hongyi saw it, and was immediately startled, and leaned towards Lin Hao with all his strength.
Zhang Xionghu also looked at Lin Hao, everyone was looking at Lin Hao, and everyone had already thought about it, even if this ball was fouled, Lin Hao couldn't score it.
But no one thought that Zhang Xionghu would have a delicate mind and a spiritual wit.
Zhang Xionghu held the basketball high, as if he was going to pass it to Lin Hao, but his wrist quietly flipped and threw it to the back of his head.
"This."
"I'll go."
"Pretty."
"Well spread."
“nolookpass”
The eyes of the whole world focused on Mu Chenyu, Zhang Xionghu, and Lin Hao, completely forgetting Li Yunming, the fat man.
Rong Feihu watched the basketball fly towards Li Yunming, secretly screamed badly, and immediately rushed over.
But Rong Feihu sadly found that Tang Ji was dead in front of him, and Tang Ji's thin body was like a high wall at this time, blocking himself so completely that he couldn't cross it.
Li Yunming steadily caught the pass, paused, adjusted his rhythm, jumped with both feet, and shot.
"Huh!"
58:48
"Well done." When Brother Qi saw Li Yunming's three points, he jumped up directly with excitement.
"It's the rhythm of the surge."
"It's a good fit, God."
"Sound to the west."
Li Yunming gave a thumbs up to everyone, Zhang Xionghu, Tang Ji, Mu Chenyu, and Lin Hao smiled slightly.
There was no prior communication in this cooperation, but starting from Zhang Xionghu's single block, everyone tacitly knew what tactics were playing.
There was not a single mistake, and every link was tightly interlocked, whether it was Mu Chen's pass, Lin Hao's attraction defense, Zhang Xionghu's fake pass, and Tang Ji's single block in the end, everyone played very perfectly.
At this time, looking at the quiet change in the momentum of the English department, all the members of the school team couldn't help but tremble.
"Strong team."
"Strong team."
Wang Cunhou, Yiyuanfeng, and Yang Hongsheng all came up with this word.
"A real powerhouse."
Experienced in many battles, they know deeply that a strong team is not the strength of paper data, but the mutual familiarity and trust between team members, and then there is a tacit understanding.
After that, a chemical reaction is produced to exert the overall strength to 100% or even 200%.
The reason why they know so well is because they are such a team, and it is because of real integration that they can survive a strong opponent and reach the quarterfinals.
So they're very familiar with this kind of momentum.
In this attack, Electrical's was also affected, and Rong Feihu's mid-range shot failed to hit.
On the other hand, in the English department, Tang Jizhong scored two more points.
At 58:50, he is now only eight points behind.
Electrical also realized that something was wrong at this time, and quickly called a pause to adjust.
"Why did I suddenly think that the English department would win this game?" Said a neutral viewer.
"Me too."
"Are you too?"
Similarly, fans who support Electric have begun to doubt in their hearts, and a crack has appeared in their hearts.
At this time, everyone in the school team tacitly did not make a sound, quietly listening to the discussion of the rest.
They were all shocked and wondered why a team could be integrated in just half a month after it was formed, and they couldn't understand how it was done with each other.
Because it took them a year and a half, and nearly 100 games, big and small, to do it.
"How the hell did this freshman team do it?" Even Wu Bo was thinking about this.
And the six people who were the center of the storm did not realize this in the slightest, happily sitting on the stone bench and drinking water.
"Very well done." Brother Qi said happily.
"There are less than six minutes left in the third quarter, keep the rhythm and this game will be stable." Chigo continued.
At the same time, Lin Hao was also happy from the bottom of his heart at this time, and at the same time, the pressure on his shoulders was lightened.
"It's a good feeling." Lin Hao's heart came up with such a sentence.
Lin Hao didn't find out, and only then did he really believe in his teammates.
is different from the previous summer club games, at that time, Lin Hao only believed in the strength of his teammates, and that kind of belief was hardened and rigid, without the current spirituality and tacit understanding.
The timeout soon ended and the game resumed.
The momentum of the electric that came back from the pause also returned, and looking at the sharp gaze of the electrical, everyone in the English department was not afraid.
"If you want to come, you will fight." All of them clenched their fists.
"Gotta get through this, get through this, get through this and get through the fourth quarter." Qi Ge looked at Zhang Xionghu on the court worriedly.