Mao Feng controls the ball. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info is advancing steadily. He didn't have to look at the scoreboard to remember the score clearly. In the opening game, both sides were shooting at high speed, and the speed was fast, but the offensive efficiency was not high. The opponent's attacks have been defended several times, and the team's side is even less efficient, and has not scored in several consecutive rounds.

It seemed like it was time to start, he thought, holding the ball with his right hand and raising his index finger with his left hand to make a tactical gesture, and the other four players began to move quietly.

At the entrance of the gymnasium, a group of tall young people walked in, which immediately attracted the attention of nearby spectators.

"What kind of people are these, why are they all so tall?"

"Is it from our school, it looks like a good student."

"Hey, look, there are words on the chest of their long shirts, it's Chongqing Fuchuan Middle School."

Maybe because they were students from other schools, the players from Bucheon Middle School were easily let in.

As soon as Tian Qing came in, he glanced at the players on the field, and then swept over the bench by the way, and saw that the No. 0 player who hit him was sitting on the bench, and he was even more disdainful in his heart, it turned out that it was just a substitute, and it was not worth my attention at all.

"It's already started, look at the score is 10-7 now, it's only been four minutes, and the score is so high!" Some teammates said in surprise.

Captain Io explained: "This is just the beginning, both sides are looking for the feel of shooting, it is a tentative attack, and it has not entered the full confrontation, and it is normal for any score to appear. A high score at the beginning does not indicate that the team is strong, and a low score does not mean that the team is weak. Under normal circumstances, both sides will test the truth before showing their strength. ”

"Which team does the captain think has a better chance of winning?" Tian Qing asked.

Jing Xiong said with a smile: "I can't see it yet, but we deliberately went to other provinces, but we made a special trip to see the strength of Qifan Middle School." ”

Tian Qing nodded, the captain had already shown his attitude when he said this. Indeed, the dominance of Long Yuan No. 2 Middle School has long passed, and it has not passed the qualifiers in the past two years. Qifan Middle School, on the other hand, is a team that has reached the group stage twice in a row, and although it failed to qualify from the group in the end, it is also a strong team ranked in the top six in the southwest region.

Just thinking about it, I heard Captain Jing Xiong say: "It seems that the tentative stage has ended, and the official competition has only started now, so it seems that we have just the right time to come in." ”

Everyone looked in the direction of Jing Xiong's finger, and saw that the form on the field changed instantly. Three of the players from Long Yuan No. 2 were standing far away from the outside, and the center under the basket also began to move to the side of the baseline, pulling the defender over. Now there is no one on the inside line at all, and everyone on the field is looking at Mao Feng, who is facing the defender alone in the middle.

"It's going to be the rhythm of singles." Jing Xiong said: "Tian Qing, also as a point guard, you have to be optimistic, this No. 5 is the captain of Longyuan No. 2 Middle School, he was one of the top point guards in the southwest area before he was injured last year. ”

"Yes, I see." Tian Qing nodded and said. Although Captain Jing Xiong talks a lot, he has always been very rigorous and will not exaggerate, since Captain Jing Xiong said that he is one of the best, it is very likely to be the first. However, after this year, it is no longer the case. He made up his mind and thought secretly.

On the court, Mao Feng had already bent down and sped up his dribbling speed. The next moment, he shook his body and changed direction directly in front of him, easily breaking through his opponent.

"So fast!" Tian Qing blurted out.

The center of Qifan Middle School also moved very quickly, and he made up from the bottom line in two big strides and stood in front of Mao Feng. Seeing that the two sides were about to collide, Mao Feng dodged the other party with a large jump, and then easily picked Lan to succeed.

There was a cheer all around.

Captain Iao commented: "It seems that his injury last year did not have an impact, and his skills have not regressed at all. Whether it is height and speed, on-the-spot machine changes and the soft feel of the shot, it can be seen that it is still the level of a first-class point guard. ”

"But the legendary outside double guns of Qifan Middle School don't seem to be on the field, right?" Tian Qing asked rhetorically.

"You can see it," Jing Xiong said with a relieved smile, "It's true that it hasn't played yet, it seems that Qifan Middle School may also know that other schools have come back to watch the game, thinking about retaining their strength." However, as Mao Feng began to exert his strength, they couldn't stay for long, so let's wait to see the show. ”

It was Qifan's turn to attack, and after the point guard dribbled the ball to the offensive half, it suddenly stalled.

"What!" Coach Wu looked at the stagnant ball on the field and said in surprise: "When did they change the defense, why didn't I notice it?" ”

On the court, Mao Feng guarded the opponent's point guard closely, making the opponent look precarious just holding the ball. And the other four people also followed their defensive players to death, and even Zeng Chonglin, who had always been bad at defense, was panting and running with the opponent at the moment.

"It's so sudden, looking at it, we can't pass the ball at all." Player No. 2 next to Coach Wu said.

Coach Wu stood up and yelled at the players on the field: "Ah Shun, run over to catch the ball, Xiao Ming will go and help him block ......"

Coach Wu was roaring vigorously, and suddenly heard a "pop" on the field, it turned out that Mao Feng saw the opportunity and cut off the ball that the opponent was going to pass!

"Back to defense, hurry up and return to defense!"

But it was useless for him to shout loudly, Mao Feng took the lead and galloped forward, Zeng Chonglin and the others simply didn't move, standing in place and watching the play. The players from Qifan Middle School gritted their teeth in the back and chased after them, but the more they chased, they felt that the distance was getting farther and farther. In the end, they could only watch as the opponent easily went up and won the game.

"Well, there's no defender anymore, I thought he was going to dunk." He Qingping said dissatisfied.

Chubby explained with a smile: "If it was this time last year, he would definitely dunk this kind of ball." However, since the boss was injured, he has learned to protect himself, and when he can score easily, try to score in a more relaxed way to avoid increasing the burden on his body. After all, the game is just about the result. Next, it depends on the response of Qifan Middle School. ”

Listening to the noisy shouts around them, on the bench of Qifan Middle School, the players have begun to show panicked looks. The young man in the No. 2 jersey stood up and said, "Coach, it's been overtaken, let's get on." ”

Coach Wu sat down instead, pretending to be relaxed and said, "The first quarter is not halfway through, Guan Mu, don't worry." This situation should be taught to handle it on their own on the field, and it should be regarded as their growth. You see, aren't they just being flexible? ”

Player 2 looked up at the pitch and sure enough, his teammates were already making changes. Two interior linemen pulled out early to block the point guard, and blocked Mao Feng through two talents. After a short half-circle, the point guard broke through Wang Anshan, who was in the second middle, and then made a layup in three steps.

As soon as the basketball was shot, he felt that something was wrong, he vaguely saw a person flying from behind him, and then there was a familiar sound, the basketball was nailed to the rebound by a big hand, and then it was taken down by the opponent.

Since He Qingping had been staring at Mao Feng, he could see it more clearly. I saw that after Mao Feng was blocked and dismantled by two people, he quickly found a gap and ran under the basket, and then at the moment when the other party made a layup, he flew over and covered a big hot pot.

The audience is boiling!