Chapter 13: Winning as You Wish
The players on the sidelines sat on the ground one by one, and the first half of the game was too physically demanding. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info "can you still withstand it?" Yang Fan handed Xiong Fangzheng a bottle of mineral water. Xiong Fangzheng took it, only hearing three sounds, goo, goo, and a bottle of water had already been drunk by him. Xiong Fangzheng, who was a little relieved, wiped the remaining water stains on the side of his mouth, and nodded at Yang Fan: "No problem!" Yang Fan also nodded, turned around and took out paper and pen from the backpack on the ground, preparing to lay out the tactics for the second half.
"Oops! Your pocket is tinkling, why do you have everything? Feng Liya's tone was slightly mocking. Yang Fan lowered his head to draw a picture, and glanced at her: "Manager Feng, you must support us in the second half!" Feng Liya glanced at him: "You cowardice, we are not cowardly, we must not lose to them in terms of momentum!" She said as she pointed back with the thumb of her right hand. Yang Fan looked in the direction of her finger, and Feng Liya said that they were busy delivering towels and mineral water to the boys in the Chinese Academy at the moment.
Yang Fan smiled lightly again, no longer bothered Feng Liya, and began to explain the tactics of the second half to his teammates. "We changed our style of play a little bit in the second half. When attacking, Zhang Shengsheng and Xiong Fangzheng cooperated in blocking and dismantling, and the other students worked hard to find a gap! When defending, Zhang Shengsheng you go to defend the No. 11, Xiong Fangzheng, you go to top the opponent's big man, as long as you don't let him enter the three-second zone, no matter how he plays, the other classmates are still staring at their own people! Do you get it? The team members all nodded, they should have understood. But their attitude made Feng Liya on the side very anxious: "Be energetic!" What do you have to say, Captain! If you are the man, you will give me a loud answer 'I understand or I don't understand'! Although Feng Liya was seriously mobilizing everyone's enthusiasm, for some reason, everyone was amused by her seriousness. Happiness is the best stimulant, and everyone is no longer lifeless, and after looking at each other, they all replied loudly, "Understood!" Yang Fan was very satisfied with everyone's state: "Ready to play!" ”
With the referee's whistle, the second half began, and this time it was the turn of the journalism school to attack. The opposite No. 11 played like a fish in water in the first half, and he was full of confidence when he came up in the second half, but when he received the ball outside the three-point line, he found that this time he had become Zhang Shengsheng, an inside line 5 centimeters taller than him. The No. 11 did not dare to try a long shot easily, and after dribbling the ball on the spot a few times, he began to look for opportunities to break through. Although Zhang Shengsheng is taller than No. 11, his speed is not slow at all. The breakthrough of No. 11 is not so much a breakthrough, but actually running half a lap on the three-point line and not going in at all. This No. 11 is also an old fritter, and he doesn't come hard when he can't break in, and he starts looking for opportunities to pass. He saw Xiong Fangzheng defending his team's center, and felt that it was a breakthrough, so he directly hoisted the ball into the center's hand. The center on the opposite side was nearly a head taller than Xiong Fangzheng and easily caught the ball. However, after holding the ball and turning around, the opposing center found that he had been squeezed out of the three-second zone by Xiong Fangzheng. Although Xiong Fangzheng is not tall, he is very strong, and against the opponent's center, Xiong Fangzheng even has a slight advantage. After a few unsuccessful back-to-back hits, the opposing center had to try a mid-range shot, and as Yang Fan expected, his accuracy was much worse, and the ball smashed heavily on the outside of the basket and bounced back. Xiong Fangzheng grabbed the ball before the opponent's center, and before that, Zhang Shengsheng had already started to run to the opponent's basket. Seeing that Zhang Shengsheng was already about to fall, Xiong Fangzheng made a long pass, which directly turned into an assist. 27-36, still 9 points behind.
Yang Fan's defensive tactics made the number one star of the Chinese Academy, No. 11, very uncomfortable, and Zhang Shengsheng stuck to him like a dog skin plaster. He also tried to get his teammates to come up to block and dismantle, but because his teammates were not very familiar with this tactic, the effect was not good, and sometimes the opposite center even got stuck in the forward path of No. 11, which made people laugh and cry. At the same time, on the offensive side, due to Zhang Shengsheng's blocking, Xiong Fangzheng can easily get rid of the opposite No. 11, and after that, whether it is a layup or a pass to Zhang Shengsheng, or a pass to other empty teammates, it can easily be turned into a score. For the blocking of these two people, the Chinese Academy is also helpless, and sometimes even adopts foul tactics. However, the free throws of the new mission academy are quite accurate, although not every time they will hit both free throws, but they can always ensure that there are points in every round, and before you know it, the score has become 43-39, and the new mission academy has overtaken the score.
Compared with the contest on the field, the contest off the field seems to have long been decided. "News news, overwhelm Chinese!" The slogans are endless, and it seems that under the influence of the atmosphere on the court, the girls off the field are also excited, and no one will feel embarrassed. Looking at the girls on the opposite side, one by one seems to be wilted, and occasionally one or two people shout out a "come on" in general unconvinced, and as the score continues to grow, there are fewer and fewer people watching the game on the other side.
"Team Yang, with you, it's a wonderful rejuvenation!" Feng Liya stopped calling Yang Fan's name directly, and there was still a trace of reverence in her words. "It's not a good way to rejuvenate, we're not in danger in the first place. In the first half, it made them happy, and in the second half, of course, we were happy! Although Yang Fan looked like he was bound to win on the surface, he was actually very excited in his heart, because he didn't expect his teammates to make a comeback in the second half.
The referee's final whistle blew, and the score was finally fixed at 54-41. The players on the field were frantically stripping and celebrating, and the students watching the game off the field were also excited. "Yo! Yo! Yo! I don't know, I thought you won the championship. Feng Liya grinned sarcastically, happily watching the team members celebrate.
After the excitement passed, Zhang Shengsheng and Xiong Fangzheng proposed to watch the Faculty of Biological Sciences and Philosophy Faculty in Group B, and the opponents in the next match would be selected from both. Who will be the opponent, Yang Fan is not very interested in this, he has a more important thing to do at this moment: "You go and see, I have something to do at night, I have to go to dinner first." Although Yang Fan didn't say it, everyone guessed what Yang Fan was talking about, and they all said "oh" meaningfully, and Zhang Shengsheng also stepped forward to persuade Yang Fan to take care of his body. Yang Fan gave Zhang Shengsheng a punch, then picked up his schoolbag and left the playground.