Chapter 232: The Fierce Beast of the Battle in the Capital Strikes Might
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"Whew-" Zheng Chao breathed a long sigh of relief, he was already sweating profusely, and Ouyang Haoyu, who was also sweating, glanced at each other.
Helpless, this is the look in the eyes of the two of them.
40:30, that's the score at halftime.
Shaoguan No. 4 Middle School only scored thirteen points in the entire second quarter, which in their opinion, was simply a failure.
Tsinghua High School still scored 20 points steadily, and Wu Yichen broke his foot in just one minute on the court.
If it weren't for Zheng Chao and Ouyang Haoyu's desperate attack, I don't know if the Fourth Middle School would be a little more behind.
The two of them asked themselves that their attack power was already the top in the country, but when the two of them VS five people, they realized how naΓ―ve they were.
What's more, without Wu Yichen, they are more alone with the ball.
Although this one's singles is simple and rude, the success rate is definitely not high, no matter how good they are, they are only the top in high school.
What's more, they are only 16 years old, and their physical development is not as complete as those 18-year-olds on the other side!
Both of them had a feeling of being unable to hold on.
Locker room.
Although there are not many who are very backward, in the face of absolute strength, it will undoubtedly take a lot of effort to catch up.
And, judging from the current situation, it is not possible to capsize in the gutter at any time.
At 40:30, the difference of ten points is like a heavenly chasm.
How to chase?
Zheng Chao was asking himself.
Lacking Wu Yichen's four middle schools, he couldn't even pass the ball.
Wu Yichen stuffed his head and didn't say a word, his left foot was already covered with heavy ice.
Luo Hongchao also looked dejected.
I don't know how many people have such a sentence in their hearts: The fourth middle school has ended here......
Wu Yichen secretly blamed himself in his heart: Why am I so careless?
"Coach." Wu Yichen spoke.
Zhou Leehom was stunned for a moment and said, "What? β
"Can I play in the last quarter......" Wu Yichen said lightly.
Zhou Leehom rubbed his ears, looked at Wu Yichen incredulously, and said, "What did you say?" β
The reason why Zhou Leehom is incredible is because Wu Yichen did not stubbornly ask to play immediately as before, but asked to play in the last quarter?
"Coach, let me play in the last quarter! We have hope! Wu Yichen shouted: "Didn't you say that there is no point in being three or four?" Then let's fight! β
"Wu ......" Liu Jie could only say the word Wu, and Wu Yichen's eyes were already a little red at the moment.
"Don't you want a national championship!" Wu Yichen almost roared angrily, and everyone who roared was stunned.
"Yes!" Ouyang Haoyu was the first to stand up.
"Yes!" Others also responded.
"You're not tired!" Wu Yichen roared.
Before the team members could answer, Wu Yichen himself replied: "Tired, of course tired!" I'm tired too! β
"At the end of March, after six games in seven days, the Iron Man will collapse! Immediately after today, facing Tsinghua High School, the ghosts will also be scared away! But winning this game is a week's rest! Wu Yichen shouted.
Yes, even if they are iron men, they will be tired in such a dense schedule, but if they win this race, they can rest for a week!
The national finals will be held in a week!
"Toot-" The third quarter of the game began.
"Ahem, what's wrong with them??" He Xuan, the point guard of Tsinghua High School, asked a little speechlessly.
Ma Zhenyu turned his head when he heard this, and saw that one or two of the people in the fourth middle school were all on the field with red eyes. It must have happened in the middle of the half.
"I don't know all in all, be careful to deal with what the coach said at half-time, widen the score difference to more than 20 points, and we will win." Ma Zhenyu said lightly.
Zhao Baiqing said: "Be careful, they may go crazy." β
"Crazy?" He Xuan sneered and said, "Didn't Wu Yichen go crazy in the fourth middle school?" β
"It's better to be careful, don't forget, they won Huipu Middle School without Wu Yichen." Small forward Cheng Menghan said cautiously.
"Zeng Bing, Ouyang Haoyu, Zheng Chao, Hu Zhe, Cai Taizhe, the five of you. As soon as Zhao Baiqing catches the ball, he will hit him in pairs, if he wants to pass the ball, pass it to him, I don't believe that they can throw the ball in Tsinghua High School every time! Zhou Leehom made a bold decision and said: "We are attacking them, and we can only narrow the score step by step like this!" Look, at the end of the third quarter, I don't think it's allowed to widen the margin to more than 10 points! β
"Do you understand?" Zhou Leehom asked again.
"Got it!" Everyone shouted in unison, and then Zeng Bing, Ouyang Haoyu, Zheng Chao and other five people came onto the stage.
Looking at the energetic appearance of the members of Shaoguan No. 4 Middle School, Li Yunping smiled secretly in his heart: Coach Zhou, are you so poor in donkey skills?
At the beginning of the third quarter, the fourth center had the ball.
After Zhang Min dribbled the ball through the half, he passed the ball directly to Ouyang Haoyu's hands. Ouyang Haoyu tried to break through after receiving the ball, but it had no effect, and then passed the ball to Hu Zhe who ran over on the other side.
Hu Zhe was not greedy for the ball when he received it, and quickly passed it to Zheng Chao's hands, and after these two rapid transmission of the ball, Zheng Chao got a better shooting opportunity. But instead of shooting right away, he chose to break through.
Zheng Chao broke through to the middle distance position with one lunge, and Li Weichen came over to make up for it. But Zheng Chao's fiery eyes hit the ball and passed the ball to the hands of Cai Taizhe on the inside, and after receiving the ball, Cai Taizhe easily jumped up and hit the board into the basket.
"Brush!" At 40:32, Shaoguan No. 4 Middle School scored a goal as soon as it came up, showing their determination to catch up.
"They haven't given up yet...... Zhao Baiqing muttered in his heart.
He also knew why the fourth middle school promoted Hu Zhe to the position of big forward, and Zhao Baiqing had paid attention to this captain who didn't have much playing time before. Although the technical characteristics of this Hu Zhe are comprehensive, they are not too proficient. At most, there is a certain threat from a mid-range pull-up jump shot and a three-point shot at a fixed point.
But it is precisely because Hu Zhe has the skills of the outside line, so when Zhao Baiqing defends him, he has to pull the inside line empty and lean outside.
In this way, Li Weichen alone is obviously too busy.
Tsinghua High School immediately attacked, and after He Xuan passed the half, he directly passed the ball to Ma Zhenyu's hands, and wanted to carry out the usual running tactics after the opening.
But the defense of the fourth middle school was very tight, and there was no space for small forward Cheng Menghan to run to catch the ball. As a result, Ma Zhenyu had to force a single.
Ma Zhenyu first made two disguises in advance, but Zheng Chao in front of him was not shaken.
Ma Zhenyu was stunned for a moment, this Zheng Chao looked motionless, did he see through his dribble or gave up defense at all?
Ma Zhenyu thought in his heart that it was not a way to go on like this, so he began to make a breakthrough.
Ma Zhenyu slapped the ball to the crotch of his right hand with his left hand, and then after receiving the ball, he broke through directly to the left with a crossover. But at this time, Zheng Chao moved, and Zheng Chao directly attached to Ma Zhenyu's body. Ma Zhenyu suddenly felt a strong force coming, and his body actually staggered back a step.
"Ball!" At this time, Zhao Baiqing had already appeared in his field of vision, and it was a good place to catch the ball.
Ma Zhenyu was overjoyed in his heart, and passed the ball to the ground, in the hands of Zhao Baiqing in the high position, after Zhao Baiqing received the ball, Zheng Chao and Hu Zhe suddenly formed a double attack.
So fast! Ma Zhenyu secretly said that it was not good in his heart, and quickly withdrew to the outside of the three-point line, wanting to pull Zheng Chao out.
But Zheng Chao seemed to have abandoned Ma Zhenyu directly, and he and Hu Zhe were still entangled in Zhao Baiqing's side.
Ma Zhenyu suddenly felt that his face was hot, and he was actually ignored by Zheng Chao!
Zhao Baiqing quickly passed the ball to this side, and after Ma Zhenyu received the ball, he threw the ball outside the three-point line with dissatisfaction.
"Bell!" If the mentality is not adjusted well, the ball will naturally not go in, and it will bounce on the back of the basket.
The inside line Cai Taizhe and Li Weicheng's rebounding competition was very intense, although Zhao Baiqing was stuck in a better position, but the direction of the rebounding ball did not seem to be on his side.
"Drink!" Cai Taizhe shouted, stuck Li Weichen behind him deadly, and then jumped up hard and took off this key rebounding ball.
When everyone in the fourth middle school saw Cai Tae-cheol protecting the rebound, they rushed towards the front.
"Back to the defense!" Ma Zhenyu shouted, and everyone in the fourth middle school actually seized the slack of Tsinghua High School for a while and rushed to the front court at once.
Although Tsinghua High School reacted immediately, it was still slow, Zeng Bing of the fourth middle school was the fastest, and Cai Taizhe's long throw was accurately passed to his hands.
After Zeng Bing received the ball, he was the first to step across the half-court line, and the one in front of him was He Xuan, who was desperately chasing back.
He Xuan was secretly surprised in his heart: I really don't know if I don't see it, this Zeng Bingyi only knew how perverted he was when he ran up!
Not daring to slack off, He Xuan ran to the free throw line before turning around to defend. But the moment he turned around, his pupils suddenly contracted.
He felt a hurricane whistling past him.
When did he come to me! He Xuan shouted incredulously in his heart, he couldn't believe that Zeng Bing, who was still outside the three-point line a second ago, actually passed him directly.
"Wow-" All the audience were shocked, even the head coach of Tsinghua High School, Li Yunping, was also dumbfounded, how could this Zeng Bing be so fast!
Feeling familiar? Zeng Bing's heart screamed happily, and he easily threw the ball into the basket with a low hand.
40:34οΌ The fourth middle school narrowed the difference to 6 points!
"Brush!" But Cheng Menghan immediately received Ma Zhenyu's pass, and he hit one of four outside the three-point line, and the difference became 9 points.
"Come on!" Wu Yichen shouted from the audience.
The players on the field were running back and forth, although the fourth middle school had a lot of momentum at the beginning, but because of physical problems, it immediately seemed that the stamina was lacking.
Although the score was narrowed to only six points at the beginning, Tsinghua High School immediately opened the attack. The offensive intensity in the second and third quarters is really not covered. The fourth middle school is just a normal phenomenon of not scoring two consecutive attacks, and the score was stretched to more than ten points by Tsinghua High School.
With six minutes left at the end of the third quarter, Tsinghua High School led by 10 points at 48:38.
"Damn, I still can't catch up!" Zheng Chao said viciously.
Zeng Bingdao: "Hold on!" As long as we don't get pulled away, we have a chance! β
Chances...... Ouyang Haoyu muttered to himself while jogging forward.
"Give it to me!" Ouyang Haoyu opened his hand to ask for the ball.
Zeng Bing was stunned for a moment, and immediately passed the ball over.
After Ouyang Haoyu received the ball, Cheng Menghan took the initiative to paste it.
Ouyang Haoyu half-turned around with his left foot as the axis, facing Cheng Menghan's defense, and suddenly stepped forward with his right foot, and a very fast tentative step made Cheng Menghan subconsciously take a step back.
Almost instinctively, Ouyang Haoyu also started when Cheng Menghan moved, slapped the ball with his left hand, and at the same time broke through in the opposite direction with a heavy shoulder.
Cheng Menghan's defensive footsteps were already chaotic, and he reluctantly kept up with Ouyang Haoyu with cross steps.
Anyone who can play basketball knows that once you use a cross-step when defending a breakthrough, then being passed is just a matter of changing direction.
At this time, Ouyang Haoyu suddenly made an emergency stop, dribbled the ball behind his left hand, and after a back dribbling emergency stop, he even took a step towards the back, and the whole person jumped outside the three-point line.
Cheng Menghan was taken aback, but he had no way to defend it.
Ouyang Haoyu jumped up and shot, his hand fell with a knife, and the third three-pointer of the game was hit.
"Brush!" Ouyang Haoyu raised his right hand high and stepped back under a burst of boos from the audience.
Damn it! Cheng Menghan scolded secretly in his heart, this person's offense doesn't seem to be special, but it is very difficult to defend. As long as Ouyang Haoyu drives the rhythm, then don't think about preventing it.
Ma Zhenyu's offense lacks a sense of rhythm in comparison.
After several conductions, the ball passed to Zhao Baiqing's hands, and Zhao Baiqing just hit Hu Zhe on his back, which attracted the double bag.
I'm really! Zhao Baiqing scolded secretly in his heart, do I really have no way to deal with you?
At this time, Zhao Baiqing suddenly turned around and broke through in the direction of the left bottom line.
Hu Zhe was startled, it was already very uncomfortable to be pushed open just now, and he didn't expect Zhao Baiqing to break through at all, so Hu Zhe, who was defenseless at all, had to try to pull Zhao Baiqing down when he jumped up.
"Beep-" The referee's sharp whistle sounded, and he raised his right fist to signal Hu Zhe to foul the shot.
Zhao Baiqing's body was not affected too much, and he could still throw the ball in the air.
Hu Zhe watched in surprise as Zhao Baiqing forcibly threw the ball, the strength he used just now was not small!
"Brush!" The sound was like a slap on the wrist to Hu Zhe, and Hu Zhe suddenly felt a hot pain on his face.
This guy! Hu Zhe was already annoyed.
Two plus one, Zhao Baiqing played a two plus one in a humiliating way in the inside line of the fourth middle school, and seemed to tell everyone in the fourth middle school: No matter how hard you try, it is in vain.
"Whew!" Zhao Baiqing let out a long roar, and immediately won the deafening cheers of the audience.
"The beast is in full swing." Wu Yichen frowned.
Zhou Leehom immediately made a decision and said, "Kong Meng replaces Ouyang Haoyu!" β
Kong Meng quickly jumped up and walked on the field to replace Ouyang Haoyu.
Ouyang Haoyu sat down, at least with Kong Meng's defense, Zhao Baiqing shouldn't be so rampant, right?
Ouyang Haoyu was replaced and knew that if he wanted to play again, he should have to wait until the end of the third quarter.
"Brush!" Zhao Baiqing hit the free throw steadily, and I have to say that his shooting level is still very high.
At 51:41, Tsinghua High School led by 10 points, and there were about five minutes left before the end of the third quarter.
After several transmissions, there was no particularly good chance for the ball, and finally it was passed to Zheng Chao's hands and Zheng Chao played alone.
Ma Zhenyu mentioned the spirit of twelve points, this Zheng Chao's breakthrough is very difficult to defend, and it is very fierce, and he must deal with it carefully.
Zheng Chao dribbled behind his back, and at the same time moved a step to the left, after receiving the ball with his left hand, a low hand changed direction to dribble, crossover butterfly through the flower step, and the heavy shoulder lunge rushed to the right.
Ma Zhenyu's reaction was half a beat slower, Zheng Chao actually passed Ma Zhenyu in one step, and hit a mid-range stop-and-go jump shot.
51:43 with 4 minutes and 54 seconds left.
Tsinghua High School is coming.
The ball was once again passed to Zhao Baiqing's hands, and this time, Kong Meng defended Zhao Baiqing one-on-one.
Zhao Baiqing sank his shoulders, his hips exerted force, and his shoulders pressed against Kong Meng, Kong Meng suddenly felt a strong force coming from his chest, and couldn't help but take a step back.
The second time, Zhao Baiqing repeated his old tricks, but Kong Meng did not have any way to deal with it.
So you can see that a bulldozer actually pushed into the area of the inner line.
This is simply slashing! Kong Meng's face was ugly and he scolded in his heart, where is this guy a high school student?
After Zhao Baiqing knocked into Kong Meng again, he turned around and hit a hook shot.
53:43, 4:38.
"Bell!" Kong Meng's performance was sluggish, and he couldn't make mid-range shots.
"Drink!" Cai Tae-cheol once again burst out with amazing perseverance, jumped hard, and actually picked up the offensive rebound!
"Boom!" After Cai Tae-cheol landed like a mountain, he jumped up again, and his huge body rushed directly to the basket.
But at this moment, a larger body appeared in the picture behind him.
Cai Taizhe's pupils contracted suddenly, and he only felt that the momentum of his dunk suddenly solidified, and he was forcibly pressed down by a greater momentum.
Kong Meng's face was terrified: When is he!
"Smack!" A big hand mercilessly pressed on the ball in Cai Taizhe's hand, Cai Taizhe's pupils shrank, he was about to force a dunk, but the next moment he had lost control of the ball.
What a power this bastard has!
"Get down!" Zhao Baiqing finally burst into a foul language, roared angrily, and flew the fan out of bounds directly.
"Uhh Cai Tae-cheol lost his center of gravity in the air, and couldn't help but hold the ground with his hands, which barely stabilized his body.
This bastard...... Cai Taizhe gritted his teeth angrily, looked at Zhao Baiqing's pitiful eyes, and his anger rose up.
"Calm down, now is not the time to lose your temper!" Hu Zhe grabbed Cai Taizhe: "Go serve!" β
Cai Taizhe snorted, walked out of the bottom line, took the referee's pass, and sent the ball to Zeng Bing's hands outside the three-point line.
Zheng Chao quickly started running, bypassing the cover of Kong Meng on the inside, and then cut out directly in the middle distance, gaining space to catch the ball.
When the ball arrived, Zheng Chao received Zeng Bing's pass, and jumped directly outside the three-point line.
Enter, enter, enter! Zheng Chao shouted in his heart, if this goal is scored, it will be much easier to do next!
"Bell!" But it backfired, the ball went off the path of the goal and smashed into the left side of the basket.
"Drink!" Cai Taizhe also wanted to grab another rebound, but Zhao Baiqing took the lead.
Damn it! Zheng Chao saw that Cai Taizhe's offensive rebound was unsuccessful, so he scolded secretly and retreated towards the backcourt.
Zhao Baiqing gave the ball to He Xuan without hurry, and then jogged forward.
He Xuan passed the ball to Ma Zhenyu's hand, and after Ma Zhenyu received the ball, Zhao Baiqing quickly stepped forward to block Zheng Chao's left side.
Zheng Chao didn't expect Zhao Baiqing to come up to block the demolition, so he had no defense, and was suddenly passed by Ma Zhenyu, secretly saying that it was not good in his heart, and he was about to start catching up, but he stumbled and delayed the start.
But fortunately, Kong Meng made up for it in time and came to Ma Zhenyu.
I don't know why, Kong Meng saw that it was Ma Zhenyu in front of him, and he suddenly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, at least he didn't have to defend Zhao Baiqing as a monster.
But at this time, Kong Meng suddenly realized something, what about Zhao Baiqing?
Ma Zhenyu threw the ball high, Kong Meng's pupils contracted suddenly, how can this scene be familiar?
Empty...... Pick up......?!
Kong Meng turned his head in shock, and sure enough, Zhao Baiqing had already jumped up, and the ball fell into Zhao Baiqing's hands accurately.
After Zhao Baiqing received the ball, his body had reached the highest point, and then he twisted his body, looked at the orange basket, as if he had eight lifetimes of hatred with him, roared angrily, and smashed the ball into it fiercely.
"Bang dang!!" The moaning of hoops echoed throughout the arena.
The corners of Li Yunping's mouth twitched, and he secretly slandered in his heart: This guy, what should I do if I break my basket?
Zhao Baiqing fell to the ground arrogantly, and looked up at the LED big screen, 55:43, 4 minutes 02 seconds.
The corners of Zhao Baiqing's mouth hooked up a smile, and finally opened the difference!
Oops, it's been pulled up to more than 10 points! Zheng Chao secretly said in his heart that it was not good, and Zhao Baiqing was still dunking vigorously in front of him.
Shake your head vigorously: Concentrate!
"Bell!" Zheng Chao looked at his hand incredulously, he missed the three-point vacancy?
"Zhao Baiqing!" He Xuan shouted loudly and hoisted the ball directly into the inner line.
Zhao Baiqing caught the ball, regardless of thirty-seven twenty-one, and jumped up directly.