Chapter 36: Promotion (2)
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As soon as he came up, He Kun hit a three-pointer to tie the score between the two sides. Over there, Yang Bin didn't score a shot, and He Kun grabbed the rebound. Again, he pushed hard to the basket in exchange for a foul, and made one of two free throws to overtake the score. Yang Bin gradually realized that something was wrong, and he became official, and he shot well in the past. The two sides took the lead alternately, and the score never opened. When the third quarter was about to end, He Kun changed the formation first, changed the defense with his own players, and he took the initiative to defend Yang Bin.
"Xiao He, I can't help what happened last time, I know you have resentment in your heart, but don't be rash." While dribbling, Yang Bin whispered with He Kun. To outsiders, it seems that offense and defense are talking ruthlessly.
He Kun did not speak.
Yang Bin frowned, and kindly persuaded: "You can still bite the score now, it's me who is releasing water." Don't be reckless, or you'll lose faster. ”
With a "snap", taking advantage of Yang Bin's speech, He Kun stole the basketball. There were no defenders in front of him, and he dribbled past and made easy layups.
Yang Bin's face was gloomy, and then he nodded at a spectacled student on the sidelines.
The joint class asked for a substitution, with a strong, dark-skinned man and a tall, lanky student.
"Sister Fan, they've changed, let's change too."
"I don't know, you ask the captain."
He Qingping, who played with a sense of existence, stopped talking.
Immediately after the substitutions, the format on the pitch changed. When He Kun went to defend Yang Bin, both defenses were blocked by the opponent's black strong man. The rest of the team couldn't keep up with Yang Bin's pace, so they could only watch the opponent shoot. Fortunately, Yang Bin failed to throw twice, and I don't know if it was because of mood swings, and the hit rate was also affected. However, both rebounds were firmly controlled by the opponent's tall and skinny man.
"See, we can't get the rebound. Hurry up and replace me, I can grab the rebound. ”
He Qingping had just spoken, but Yang Bin's third shot was still off, and the basketball hit the basket and popped up far away, just in the hands of a player on his team.
"That's fine!" He Qingping was a little depressed and closed his mouth coyly.
The basketball was handed over to He Kun, and He Kun quickly advanced with the ball. However, the opponent's return defense is also obviously much happier than before, and when the ball reaches the three-point line, the opponent has three defenders standing from the basket to the free throw line. There is no chance of a fast break. The rebounding ball seems to be a loss, He Kun is not in a hurry to shoot, and is ready to break through in a single.
It was the black strong man on the other side who came up to defend He Kun. He Kun gritted his teeth, when the other party blocked and dismantled just now, he didn't pay attention to hitting him, and now his chest is still aching faintly. The other party's physique is better than his own, and it seems that it will not work to be stronger than his body. He Kun looked at one of his own players, and his eyes motioned for him to come up and block the demolition.
In a-for-tat blocking and dismantling tactic, the opponent did not have anyone to make up the defense. After the block, his player was knocked to the ground by the black man. But fortunately, he also took the opportunity to break through the opponent's defense. Dribbling to a position closer to the basket, He Kun jumped up and threw the ball. Suddenly, a strong gust of wind came from above the side. He Kun knew that something was wrong, and hurriedly gave up the shot and wanted to withdraw his hand to block it, but it was too late.
With a scream of "ah", He Kun fell heavily to the ground, his hands folded together to cover his right eye.
A foul whistle sounded on the field. Fan Lihua and a group of players all gathered around to check on He Kun's situation. Since it was a friendly class, no one thought that the other party's foul was intentional. He Qingping felt a little unkind when he saw the other party's eyes, but he remembered that he had beaten Zeng Chonglin with almost the same posture, so he was not sure that the other party did it on purpose.
"Hey, He Kun, you're okay."
He Kun lay on the ground and ate pain for a while, before he eased up and said, "It's not a big deal, but my eyes are a little painful, I need to take a rest, let He Qing be flat." ”
The 11th class of the first year of high school was replaced, and He Qingping replaced He Kun. The task He Kun gave to He Qingping was simple: defend Yang Bin and grab rebounds.
Due to the limited time in the game, when one side takes free throws, it does not stop the schedule. On the side of Class 11, it was to find someone else to replace He Kun with free throws, one of the two free throws, and after the free throws were over, they went directly into the fourth quarter.
The ball of the joint team, Yang Bin took the ball and held the ball to find an opportunity. He was in a bad mood now, and he was reluctant to use this kind of indiscriminate method. He felt that his team was clearly better and could win the game if he played normally. But He Kun ignored his kind reminder just now, which angered him, and actually made him feel betrayed. Moreover, now there is not much time left, and in the end I have to put the other person down.
Yang Bin saw that the other party was replaced by He Qingping, but he didn't take it to heart. He had seen the statistics of Class 11 before, invincible Shuanghe, He Kun did most of the scoring, and He Qingping did more than half of the rebounds. Yang Bin sneered for a while, your offensive points are gone, even if you are asked to grab more rebounds, it will not help. Even if I'm shooting low right now, I can still score in other ways.
He Qingping defended Yang Bin and let the opponent take a step. It's not that the other party is fast, but it's not necessary at all. After seeing Wen Daobing's defense, He Qingping also woke up to the fact that close defense is not an ordinary defensive method, it is specially designed to deal with pitchers like Zeng Chonglin. And He Qingping, who had defended Wen Daobing, did not feel any pressure from Yang Bin at all now. He just felt relaxed, and when he defended, his attention was not focused on the opponent, but spread to the surroundings.
"Hey, why don't you defend yourself?" Yang Bin asked mockingly.
"Oh, because the opponent is different." He Qingping replied very honestly, "It's your words, this is enough, and I don't have to be so tired." ”
Yang Bin didn't care, "Hey, kid can do it, I didn't learn to shoot, but I learned very quickly when I talked big." ”
He Qingping didn't understand a little, he was obviously telling the truth, why did he become a big talker?
Yang Bin caught a glimpse that the black strong man was already standing on the right side and was ready to block and dismantle, so he immediately bent down and quickly dribbled to the right to break through. He Qingping also followed step by step, and soon he found that someone was blocking his way. He didn't think much of it, took a step back, and walked away from the strong man.
Yang Bin sneered when he saw this, it was really a novice's defense. If you go around from behind the pick-and-roll, you're going to have to take at least three steps more than me, and I'll be able to dribble to the basket in three steps. Yang Bin took a breath and was about to rush to the basket, when suddenly a shadow flashed in front of his eyes, blocking his way.
Did anyone come up to make up for it, you guys reacted pretty quickly this time? Yang Bin saw that there was no chance to break through, so he regained control of the ball and stabilized himself.
However, when he saw the face of the defender in front of him clearly, his heart was shocked, and he couldn't help blurting out:
"Why are you still there!"