Chapter 30: Defense
Qin Tian, Huang Zong, Zhang Lin, Li Dachun, Hu Tan, five people wore yellow jerseys, opposite to Ding Xiong as the leader of the players, look at their appearance list, Ding Xiong is the center, but also the captain, the height is 185 taller than Li Cannon, the No. 11 jersey,
Shooting guard Blue Sky No. 10 jersey
Point guard Wang Cheng No. 42 jersey
Small forward Li Le No. 54 jersey
Power forward Liu Yuxiu's No. 13 jersey
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After two beeps, players from both sides entered.
Responsible for jumping the ball is Li Cannon and Ding Xiong, the referee held the ball and walked to the middle of the two, glanced at both sides, the ball was flat in his hands, and with a beep, Li Cannon and Ding Xiong were ready, squatting slightly with their legs, bending their knees and staring at the basketball in front of them, just waiting for the moment it was thrown up.
The ball was thrown straight into the air by the referee!
Li Cannon used all his strength to touch the ball on it.
Ding Xiong's big hand also waved, and the two big hands both touched the ball floating in the air, and the two wrestled in the air in an instant, Ding Xiong's height was more advantageous than Li Cannon, and he threw the basketball into the hands of Wang Cheng on his own court from top to bottom.
Wang Cheng roared in a low voice, moving sideways, he was closest to the ball, stretched out his right arm, and held the ball tightly in his hand, Li Cannon was a little annoyed after landing, and the corner of Ding Xiong's mouth pulled out a smile.
After Wang Cheng won the ball, he immediately passed the half-time, and when it was in Li Le's hands, the people on Qin Tian's side became nervous
Fortunately, Zhang Lin hurriedly went up and stuck to Li Le, holding the time for the others, and the others hurriedly returned to the backcourt, posing in a defensive posture, and it was a classic 212 joint defense, intercepting the players in the CY area outside the three-point line, as soon as Li Le broke through, two people immediately stepped forward to defend, and Li Le had to pass the ball to Ding Xiong in the corner of the court.
As soon as Ding Xiong took over the ball, he calmly adjusted the posture of his body, Liu Yuxiu realized that Ding Xiong was going to pick and shoot three points, and quickly ran under the basket, sure enough, Ding Xiong picked and shot three points, Huang Zong, who was in front of Ding Xiong, and Li Dachun interfered slightly, Ding Xiong's three points missed, and the basketball hit the basket and fell down.
It's not good, under the basket is Liu Yuxiu, the blue grid is conspicuous, and the ball fell into Liu Yuxiu's hands, Liu Yuxiu took the falling basketball, and was about to throw, a pair of secret little hands reached out to the basketball he held with both hands.
That was Qin Tian, one hand hit the racket on the ground, and his right hand copied the ball in his hand, Liu Yuxiu's face suddenly became very ugly, Qin Tian copied the ball and passed the ball out, to Huang Zong's hand, Huang Zong received the ball, diagonally across the court, and ran to the front court, everyone's hearts were holding this ball, the blue sky followed Huang Zong and ran over, the three-point line, the two-point line, Huang Zong was about to throw, but he shook the blue sky in front of him, and passed the ball vigorously to Qin Tian on the opposite side, Qin Tian took a step back with his right foot, Away from the defender in front of him, he immediately shot, his feet were in the air, his two wrists were still slightly bent, the basketball in his hand had flown out, the basketball was spinning in the air, and it was thrown to the basket in a perfect arc, no one interfered, this ball was steadily scored, Qin Tian looked at the arc of the basketball after landing, and made a two-point gesture with both hands, Li Cannon They immediately retreated to the backcourt, they believed in Qin Tian's judgment, this goal will be scored.
Sure enough, the referee of the bottom line made a two-point effective gesture, Qin Tian hit two fingers of victory to his teammates behind him, and the first goal of the third junior high school scored in the opening 36 seconds, although this goal came a little thrilling, but it still went in, although Qin Tian looked unfazed, he was actually very worried in his heart, even if his will was the strongest among them.
There was sparse applause outside the stadium, there are still relatively few people watching the ball now, not to mention that this ball is not exciting, in the eyes of those who know the ball, it is just that Qin Tian's personal reaction is more timely, plus the timely reaction of his teammates. Coach Wang looked at Qin Tian, it seemed that there was no mistake in his appointment, Qin Tian had his kind of dominance on the court.
Liu Yuxiu took the ball sent to him by the referee on the bottom line, looked at Qin Tian with his eyes, and burst out with some anger, this kind of feeling of being interrupted by others before scoring is uncomfortable, Liu Yuxiu sent the ball to Lan Tian, Lan Tian slowly took the ball over the half court, no one came to interfere with him, all the people on the other side have already returned to the defense, let him take the half court freely, Qin Tian Their tactic is to lock Ding Xiong's team out of the three-point line, last time because Qin Tian ignored himself, let Liu Yuxiu drill a loophole, This time it will definitely not allow them to easily reach the interior and grab rebounds.
Ding Xiong and the others were locked out of the three-point line by Qin Tian and them, and they could only pass the ball frequently, looking for opportunities to pitch, but no matter whose hands the ball went to, there were always two opposite players in front of him who raised their high hands, which seemed extremely tight. Ding Xiong was extremely annoyed, but time waits for no one, the attacking side can't always hold the ball in his hand without making a move, and finally the ball went to Lan Tian's hands, Lan Tian is the best person in their team with long-range throwing ability, compared to Ding Xiong, Ding Xiong has already entered the inner line, Qin Tian They have no choice but to maintain a good defensive line, the battle for the inner line is definitely not something that Ding Xiong can handle alone, their number accounts for the vast majority of them in the inner line, they think so in their hearts.
Lan Tian held the ball, facing the defense of Huang Zong and Zhang Lin, Lan Tian first made a feint to pretend to break through, but in fact he pulled the ball back, and then jumped and shot, I don't know if Lan Tian's hand has not come up yet, maybe the body is a little nervous, this ball is iron, and it didn't touch the basket at all.
Qin Tian and they looked at the trajectory of the ball flying towards the basket and quickly went towards the basket, surrounding Ding Xiong, Ding Xiong jumped from the crowd alone, won the ball in a pair of big hands, copied the ball with one hand, fell on the wooden floor fiercely, and half-squatted to protect the ball in his arms, Qin Tian and they all opened their hands to surround Ding Xiong, Ding Xiong fell in the sea of people, and there was no room to stand up.
Ding Xiong's face was a little hideous, with a shout, he stood up suddenly, and lifted the people next to him to the side, looking at Ding Xiong, who was very thin, actually had so much strength, Ding Xiong raised the ball high above his head and passed it out of the field, Lan Tian took the ball again, at this time Qin Tian Their defense line had collapsed, there was no rigorism at that time, Zhang Lin reacted quickly, and suddenly moved sideways, and fell straight in front of Lan Tian, but Zhang Lin couldn't stop him alone, he could only prevent him from shooting, and he couldn't stop Lan Tian's footsteps, I saw that the blue sky slapped the ball with a crackling sound, dribbled under the crotch, changed direction in an instant, broke through from the right side of Zhang Lin, and from the right side of the basket with a simple hook basket, the basketball hit the rebound and entered the basketball net and fell to the ground.
Toot, two points valid, and now it is less than two minutes to open 2-2.
"Good job, Ding Xiong," a man in a suit came from outside the court, and he clapped his hands with a crackle, not knowing whether it was his parents or the coach.