Chapter 78: Bloody Battle

Li Changgeng's old partner Sima Shenji had quickly inserted the ball when Li Changgeng received the ball, cut directly into the opponent's half in a straight direction, and left the U.S. team's returning players behind him with his speed advantage. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

The basketball in Li Changgeng's hand was thrown high, and the basketball flew high over the blocking team to the half court of the American team, and the position where it fell was directly in front of Sima Shenji. Sima Shenji didn't need to make any adjustments to jump directly after receiving the ball, and the basketball was raised high, ready to dunk......

Another classic quick counterattack of the youth team! There were already many fans present who were in awe.

The situation changed suddenly at this time, and the American team members who were chasing behind Sima Shenji jumped up half a step behind, hitting the block, but the distance between the two made it impossible for him to block Sima Shenji's dunk.

Except for fouls!

Letting the opponent dunk quickly is a great blow to your own morale, and it will also fuel the opponent's momentum. Usually at this time, the defender would rather foul than let the opponent dunk easily.

This American player chose to foul!

His right hand clasped Sima Shenji's shoulder holding the basketball, and pulled it horizontally......

If Sima Shenji didn't jump in hit, if Sima Shenji's sprint speed before jumping was not so fast, then the rest of the thing wouldn't have happened.

Sima Shenji, who was suddenly clasped on the shoulder, lost his balance and fell to the side, and the huge forward inertia flew forward with his unbalanced body, "Bang! The body that fell heavily to the ground threw forward uncontrollably, and in front of it was the audience, and the audience in the chair hurriedly dodged left and right.

"Ah......" screamed, and Sima Shenji lay on the ground in pain.

The young players on the field quickly rushed over, Li Changgeng separated from the audience and rushed over to hug Sima Shenji, there was already a pool of blood on the ground - the blood came from Sima Shenji's forehead, and the blood stained his forehead and was still flowing out.

"Doctor, doctor!" Li Changgeng quickly covered Sima Shenji's forehead with his right hand, and shouted loudly in panic to the doctor. Geng Xiangzhi quickly rushed over with the team doctor.

The team covered the wound with gauze to stop the blood, and a group of people carried Sima Shen on the stretcher and quickly carried him to the sideline rest area.

The team covered the wound with gauze to stop the blood, and a group of people carried Sima Shen on the stretcher and quickly carried him to the sideline rest area.

In a hurry, Li Changgeng was blocked out. Looking at his right hand, which was covered with blood, a wave of anger quickly rose from the bottom of Li Changgeng's heart, and anger would burn him in the blink of an eye. Roared angrily, "Bastard! The Young Emperor held his bloodied right fist and rushed towards the foul player of the American team on the field......

Li Zheng, who was standing next to him, quickly grabbed Li Changgeng's arm, but a strong force came, not only did he not hold Li Changgeng, but was dragged forward. He hurriedly stretched out his other hand and hugged Li Changgeng from behind with both hands. However, the enraged Li Changgeng was unbelievably strong, and Li Zheng was almost broken away by his struggles a few times. Li Zheng hurriedly called, Song Liuming, Li Zhenhua, and Deng Yu rushed up, and several people worked together to pull him down.

It's not uncommon to get injured in basketball, but this is the final final, Sima Shenji's most important game, and the opponent injured him by such despicable means!

Bastard!

Unforgivable!

The raging anger burned in his chest, Li Changgeng struggled desperately, Song Liu Ming tried his best to block it, and several strong men who surpassed Li Changgeng by more than one level in strength could only barely stop him. In the crowd, Li Zheng hugged Li Changgeng and desperately turned him around, and several substitute players blocked the referee's sight at the same time.

Blocking the referee's view, but not the ubiquitous cameras in the stadium. The camera lens zooms in, revealing a close-up of the young emperor's face on the screen.

With her eyes wide open and her forehead bruised, Li Changgengmei's face was red from anger, and she gritted her teeth and roared at the opposite side while struggling hard.

Anger, anger, rage, rage, in addition to anger or anger, the bright eyes shone with blood-colored light because of the burning anger, and Li Changgeng's handsome face was distorted because of anger and looked hideous and terrifying......

No one would doubt that if his teammates who were holding him left and right let go of their hands, Li Changgeng would definitely rush over and kill the American team member who was standing on the spot.

The gentle and modest young emperor actually had such a violent side? Many viewers at the scene were stunned, and many fans in front of the TV opened their mouths in amazement.

And the relatives and friends who knew Li Changgeng well completely lost the ability to think at this moment. Even Li Changgeng's uncle and aunt were stunned by the performance of his nephew on TV: Is that angry teenager really his nephew?

Li Changgeng's reaction on the TV made the long-dusty memories of Mozart in front of the TV resurface. "I didn't mean it, I didn't mean it......" Mozart thought of the scene of the angry Li Changgeng and the golden retrievers, and he sincerely rejoiced for the American team on the field: if he was allowed to rush over, Mozart believed that no one on the opposite American team would be able to stand.

It was impossible for the American players on the court to feel Mozart's mind in front of the TV, but the expression of Li Changgeng on the other side was really terrifying. The U.S. players on the field quickly hugged the foul player and hugged him off the court.

The referee blew the whistle only at this point, and there was no doubt that the U.S. player was awarded a technical foul. Although Li Changgeng's expression was terrible, he didn't really rush over and beat people, so it couldn't be regarded as a foul.

The camera once again pulls back to the young emperor in the crowd, still a close-up of his face.

The anger on his face was still there, and his round eyes were still shining with blood, but the situation seemed to be slightly different: two lines of tears hung on the young emperor's cheeks, and tears continued to flow from his round eyes!

He's in tears?

He's in tears!

Those were tears of grief!

Suddenly, everyone understood the performance of the young football king just now: the anger came too quickly, but the grief was half a step behind before it was manifested until now, and it was only with such deep grief that there was the furious anger just now!

He is sad and angry!

Suddenly, the people who had just been stunned were relieved, and many of them were still sour at the tears on the young emperor's face.

If it was just anger, the young emperor was just a fierce and fierce young man, but the tears that flowed from the next half step immediately sublimated his image: his anger came from his deep grief, and his grief was because of the wounding of his friend. The gentle teenager is not lacking in violent blood.

The reporters immediately wrote down their feelings at the moment: "The saint also has a temper, the reverse phosphorus of the Son of Heaven is not to be violated, and Li Changgeng's reverse phosphorus is his best friend." The best friend was hurt, if Li Changgeng's reaction wasn't so violent, he wouldn't be the boy emperor! ”

No matter what the audience reporters thought, the grief-stricken Li Changgeng finally calmed down a little under the comfort of his teammates. Back on the sidelines, the blood from Sima Shenji's wound had stopped, and when Li Changgeng passed, the blood that Sima Shenji had just dried and his eyes had just opened.

The eyes of the two friends met in a fateful way, and Li Changgeng's heart was a little fixed: fortunately, his eyes were still clear, and he didn't hurt his eyes just now; The tears on Li Changgeng's cheeks fell into Sima Shenji's eyes, and a trace of laughter overflowed from the corners of the injured young man's mouth: "Crying Chang Geng!" ”

Li Changgeng hurriedly reached out to wipe the tears on his face, and raised his right hand, but his hands were full of Sima Shenji's bloodstains. Staring at the blood stains in his hands, the anger that the young man had just lowered seemed to rush out again for a moment. A white towel covered his sight in time and fell on his hand, and Geng Xiangzhi's voice sounded next to him: "Wipe it clean!" ”

Geng Xiangzhi dropped the towel and didn't look at Li Changgeng, and didn't say anything about his gaffe just now.

The team doctor whispered in Geng Xiangzhi's ear: "The wound is only temporarily stopping the bleeding, and it must be sent to the hospital immediately to stitch up the wound." ”

Geng Xiangzhi nodded solemnly, and after a brief exchange, someone immediately lifted the stretcher. The team doctor, two physical fitness coaches, assistant coaches, and the leader of the youth team also quickly disappeared at the door with the stretcher.

Wipe the blood on his hands and wipe away the tears on his face Li Changgeng withdrew his gaze from the door where Sima Shenji had disappeared.

Geng Xiangzhi rearranged his tactics, and Li Tao replaced Sima Shenji. What about the others? Geng Xiangzhi's hesitant gaze fell on Li Changgeng.

Of course, Li Changgeng understood Geng Xiangzhi's concerns, he grabbed the bucket with ice cubes at his feet, poured a bottle of mineral water into it in his right hand, and then lifted the bucket to pour the contents from the top of his head. finished shaking the drops of water on his hair: "Li Changgeng has calmed down!" ”

Geng Xiangzhi watched Li Changgeng finish everything, without blocking or expressing any surprise, and nodded: "Very good!" Then we went on to lay out the tactics.

Naturally, this scene on the sidelines of the Chinese youth team did not escape the attention of the audience on the sidelines, and the cameras in the stadium also recorded this scene.

The timeout ended, and the game resumed after the riots ended.

The U.S. team also replaced the foul player.

Li Tao replaced Sima Shenji with free throws and hit both free throws.

It was still the ball of the youth team, and the ball was passed to Li Zheng after it was sent - it became Li Zheng who controlled the ball.

The basketball was unhurriedly controlled in Li Zheng's hands, and the expression on his face was as usual, calm and cold. The unexpected riot just now didn't seem to have any effect on him.

The speed of dribbling accelerated, and Li Zheng rushed towards Li Changgeng with the ball. The figures were staggered, dismantled as a cover, and the basketball was handed over to Li Changgeng's hands, and Li Zheng blocked the opponent for Li Changgeng. A soft voice sounded in Li Changgeng's ears: "Come on!" ”

Let's go!

A faint sentence was just like Li Zheng's blandness in the past, but Li Changgeng felt the emotions that were different from the past. With a hot heart, Li Changgeng did not hesitate for a moment after receiving the ball, and rushed straight to the opponent's inner line.

Flashing and moving, sliding and turning, shaking the opponent's block, a long roar on the line of the penalty area A figure jumped high, the basketball was raised high in his right hand, and a defensive American player slammed down on the basket......

It's time to dunk!

The U.S. defender was already on the shot at the same time, but he didn't jump high enough to block the basketball in Lee's hand.

The dunk is unstoppable, the force is overwhelming, and there is no other way to stop it except for fouling.

The players of the U.S. team who jumped on the defense of the hit were shocked to find that the teenager holding the ball high and making a dunk action did not stare at the basketball in his hand or the basket in front of him.

His eyes were on him.

The expression on his face was cold and motionless, his eyes shone with blood-colored light, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, as if he was mocking and provoking: Come on, you try to foul again!

The defender involuntarily withdrew his hand, as fast as he could, lest he be a little slower and touch the terrible boy in front of him.

"Boom!" The basketball slammed into the hoop!

Two people were hit and landed safely.

The fists were clenched, the young man's eyes were wide open and his head was raised angrily, and the clear whistling sound was like a dragon roaring and a tiger's roar overwhelming the audience and echoing in the gymnasium.

"Huh!" On the three-point line, Chris's shot landed safely in the basket.

The momentum caused by Li Changgeng's demonstrative dunk just now was immediately offset by Chris. Quietly, the U.S. team regained the rhythm of the game.

On the sidelines of the court, George Sr., the white-haired coach of the American team, stood on the sidelines with his hands behind his back. The expression on his face was still the same, as if the commotion had not happened at all. Just because his face is silent doesn't mean that he is as quiet in his heart. He was very pleased with the performance of the American players on the field. George Sr. didn't think his players were at fault for that foul, it was just an accident. Although the departure of the opponent's main striker is not in his own plan, it makes the game more favorable to him. The game has gradually shifted to the side of the American team. Next, as long as we wait for the mistakes of the youth team to give them a fatal blow, the game can end early.

On the side of the Chinese Youth Team, Geng Xiangzhi also stood up at this time, holding his arms with both hands, and watching the game on the field with a solemn expression. So far in this game, although the situation on the field is still evenly matched, as the head coach, he deeply knows that the situation of this game is completely out of his control. The strategy set before the game has been unable to play because of Sima Shenji's absence.

The U.S. team's defense suppressed Argentina's big score at 86 points, and the youth team was not qualified to compete with the U.S. team at all. With Li Changgeng as the core, assisted by Sima Shenji, Song Liuming, Li Zheng and Li Zhenhua, Geng Xiangzhi is confident that the Chinese youth team will definitely not lose to the United States team by simply attacking the Chinese youth team.

So, the only chance to win is to attack!

The chaos caused by a substitution of the Argentine team completely turned the situation over to the American team, and the powerful attack power of the youth team is based on Li Changgeng's pivotal command, and it is conceivable that if Li Changgeng is off the field on the side of the Chinese youth team, even if it is a short period of time, the situation will be completely reversed for the American team.

Therefore, in this game, Li Changgeng must play the whole game.

Before the World Youth Championships, Geng Xiangzhi said personally: Li Changgeng has enough physical fitness to play any game of the World Youth Championships. But at the World Youth Championships to this day, in order to maintain his physical strength, Geng Xiangzhi can only let Li Changgeng play for 36 minutes at most. But in today's last game, there is finally no need to retain physical strength!

With the full-court command of the tactical core, the youth team can maintain a strong offensive strength throughout the game. Attacking against attacking, repeating the battle between China and Argentina in the finals, this is Geng Xiangzhi's wishful thinking.

However, people are not as good as heaven, and the only chance for the youth team may be completely wiped out because of a malicious foul by the opponent.

In Geng Xiangzhi's offensive system, although Sima Shenji is not the tactical core like Li Changgeng, it is also irreplaceable, at least this game is irreplaceable. Among the five players in the lineup, the almost natural tacit understanding between Sima Shenji and Li Changgeng is incomparable with other players. When the two of them are on the field at the same time, the effect is not one plus one equals two, but far greater than two. Changing to another player, not to mention that the strength is not as good as Sima Shenji, the tacit understanding of cooperation cannot be compared with the two of them.

If the opponent is a normal team, the difference is not too important, but today's opponent is the United States, an opponent who is strong in defense and good in attack!

The fact that the game is not under Geng Xiangzhi's control does not mean that the youth team has completely lost the initiative of the game, and Geng Xiangzhi's eyes fell on the sharpest point of the offensive trident: Li Changgeng.

Li Changgeng, the core of offensive tactics, Li Changgeng, the first assister of the Chinese youth team, and Li Changgeng, the highest single-game scorer in this World Youth Championship, still maintain the last glimmer of hope for Geng Xiangzhi's offensive strategy.

If he can continue the offensive momentum of the youth team, the youth team will be able to retain their hope of victory!

But can he? There are nearly 40 minutes left in this game!

As the head coach, all Geng Xiangzhi can do now is to mobilize all the resources in his hands and try his best to maintain the situation on the field. Let Li Zheng return to the position of organizing the defender and liberate Li Changgeng's attack power, which is almost the only thing Geng Xiangzhi can do.

On the court, Li Tao was dismantled as a cover, Li Zheng passed the ball, Song Liu Ming came out to cover, and it was Li Changgeng who received the ball. Catching the ball, turning, shooting, a series of actions in one go, Sima Shenji's best offensive means.

"Huh!" Ball in!

"Yay!" Li Changgeng, who scored the goal, shook his fist and shouted angrily, staring around.

The young emperor's flamboyant domineering spirit is undoubtedly revealed.

Geng Xiangzhi on the sidelines was overjoyed, turning his anger into a high-pitched fighting spirit, and Li Changgeng obviously knew what he should do.

Li Tao dismantled the ball, Li Zheng passed, Song Liu Ming covered, Li Changgeng scored, a perfect overall attack, the players obviously understood what kind of situation the team was facing, and they were more united!

Turning back to defend, the young team that quickly returned to the defense put on a regional joint defense and waited for it.

The defense is not qualified to fight with the opponent is not to give up the defense, and the defense of the youth team on the field is better than ever. Li Changgeng desperately pressed on the outside line, completely blocking the opponent Chris outside the three-point line. The other four players on the inside line kept saving and blocking, and constantly assisted in the defense. Everyone is desperately trying to defend with all their physical strength.

The U.S. team is not flawless, and they also make mistakes; The U.S. team doesn't score every goal, and they only hit less than 50 percent of the shots. Let them make more mistakes, let their shooting percentage be a little lower, this is the mentality of the youth team when they are defending, and it is also the goal of the youth team's defense.

"The most important thing in defense is not the tactics, but the momentum when defending." The defense of the youth team once again confirmed this famous saying, as strong as the United States team's defense in the face of the youth team, it once seemed helpless. Relying on the outside pick-and-roll, the U.S. team's scoring guard Francesco Garcia hurriedly shot from the outside.

It can only be said that the player skills of the players of the American team are really good, "Whew! With the crisp sound of entering the net, the hurried basketball landed steadily in the basket.

Defending until the last minute to let the opponent score, the youth team was not discouraged. At least Jean prolongs the opponent's offensive time, doesn't it?

Counterattack!

Lee Chang Gung's ball!

Chris quickly pounced without waiting for Li Changgeng to grasp the basketball in his hand.

Li Changgeng did not wait for the basketball in his hand to grasp steadily, raising his hand, lifting the ball, and leaning his shoulder.

It's a shot!

At the same time as the judgment was made, Chris had a conditioned reflex leap in the hit. However, the defender in front of him leaned sideways, and easily broke through with the crisp dribble of "pop ......".

It's just a false shot, lifting your hand and moving your shoulder, the simplest feint!

Whether it is simple or not, as long as it can break through the past, it is the most useful, and Li Changgeng has become more and more proficient in Deng Xiaoping's "kitten principle".

Break through Chris, in front of him is the free throw line, jump up the basketball and raise it in his hand. It's time to shoot the basket!

Kenyan Wallace, who was defending the interior, had already pounced, jumped high, and opened a high defensive line with his hands outstretched, blocking Li Changgeng's shooting route tightly.

There was no chance of a shot, and there was already a smile on the defending side.

The basketball was quickly pressed, "Smack!" "Bounced past Kenyon Wallace's feet into the hands of the player behind him. The player who received the ball turned around and shot with one hand, "Bang, smack!" "Hit the board and go to the basket.

The ball is passed just right!

It was Li Zhenhua who scored the goal.

A conversation in the audience began:

"When was that Li Zhenhua there?"

"Who knows!"

"When did that Li Changgeng see Li Zhenhua?"

"Who knows!"

"How can such a good ball be passed?"

"Nonsense, Li Changgeng is not a young emperor, how does Li Changgeng know!"

……

Such a question and such an answer is not only for this pair of spectators in the audience, but too many people have asked the same question in their hearts and given the same answer. Everyone who asked these questions could only sigh in the end: It's amazing!

At the end of the first quarter, the score was 32:30, and the two sides were evenly matched.

Can a Li Changgeng continue the fierce attack of the youth team?

The white-haired coach of the American team didn't believe it at all, and Geng Xiangzhi held on to hope but couldn't believe that it could be realized.

At the end of the second quarter, the score was 60:61, and the situation was still evenly matched. In this quarter, Li Changgeng scored 16 points and assisted four times!

Can a Li Changgeng continue the fierce attack of the youth team?

The white-haired coach of the American team was a little hesitant, and Geng Xiangzhi simply didn't have time to answer this question. At half-time, he was engrossed in thinking about the tactics of the second half.

The figure on the court flashed, and the basketball was in the hands of the No. 24 player of the Chinese youth team. The figure with the ball suddenly accelerated and stabbed into the penalty area of the American team in an instant, and there was a burst of chaos under the basket, and a basketball flew high and fell straight down under the attention of everyone, "Huh! "The straight line pierced the basket of the American team and fell straight down.