Chapter 65: Crisis
Although Yang Fan was very grateful to Liang Lu for his enlightenment, his mood did not improve in the slightest. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info Liang Lu didn't say anything more, just patted him again, and then stretched out a mobile phone in front of him.
This is the one that Yang Fan just fell out.
"I didn't expect your mobile phone to be quite sturdy, and it can still be turned on after fighting hard."
Yang Fan glanced up at the mobile phone, the sports mobile phone is indeed resistant to falling, but Yang Fan really hopes that it is not so strong, so that all the troubles will be broken with it.
Yang Fan hesitated for a moment, but still took the phone, and then pressed the shutdown button.
The second half of the game started quickly, and I don't know if it was an all-or-nothing bet or if there were indeed surprise soldiers. The Chinese Academy of Science and Technology Brigade actually changed three team members in one go. However, except for Coach Wang, it seems that no one in the An team has noticed.
From the perspective of positioning, Yang Fan feels that the three new players are more focused on the outside. This also made Yang Fan puzzled, there was enough time, and the score was not opened up a lot, at this time, it was a bit risky to shoot three points on the outside?
USTC's tactics are indeed very simple, with three pitchers constantly interspersing and running on the outside, trying to find a shooting opportunity. For the Collegiate League, simple tactics mean easier execution and therefore more efficiency.
However, the first three shots of the second half of the University of Science and Technology failed to score, and the An team relied on Tang Zhenfei and Liang Lu to play steadily and steadily, and the difference was expanded to 11 points.
The events on the field gradually made Yang Fan forget his troubles, and he silently watched everything that happened on the field. He didn't feel very good, and the three goals he conceded before were not because of his team's good defense, but because the opposite side was not smooth. Since the opposite coach dares to use three pitchers, this also proves that these three people are still accurate, and it is a matter of time before they open.
Yang Fan was right, in the fourth shot, the No. 7 of the University of Science and Technology threw the ball in, and the score became 38-30, this goal came in time, and a little later, maybe time would not allow the University of Science and Technology to win the game.
But when the substitute players of the University of Science and Technology of China University had not finished celebrating, the bench on the side of the University of Science and Technology was also boiling, and it turned out that Huang Cheng also returned a three-point tribute. This ball was thrown quite quickly, Yu Xiaofeng passed the ball to Huang Cheng just after the midfield, and Huang Cheng also threw it directly with his hand and hit it with one hit.
The Chinese Academy of Science and Technology team continues to attack, this goal is quite critical, if it is not guaranteed to hit, then the Chinese University of Science and Technology can be said to have lost. The three outsiders on the opposite side had serious expressions, like robots made by their school, meticulously executing their tactics. It seems to have found the track to score, and in this attack, the Chinese Academy of Science and Technology team scored another 3 points. 41 to 33.
The on-court players of the Anda team felt the pressure, although they still led by 8 points, but in this situation, if they could not continue to score, the advantage was likely to be lost in an instant.
Yu Xiaofeng was a little nervous, Tang Zhenfei had to get to a good position several times, but Yu Xiaofeng couldn't pass the ball out at the first time. The clock ticks by.
"Biography!" Liang Lu yelled, and Yu Xiaofeng, who realized it later, realized that the attack time was almost over.
"Give it to me!" Huang Cheng ran over to answer, and Yu Xiaofeng passed the ball to him.
After receiving the ball, Huang Cheng didn't have time to run out of the empty space at all, and threw the ball out after a few dribbles a little. Liang Lu and Tang Zhenfei are desperately stuck in position.
The ball slammed into the front of the basket and bounced out again.
Tang Zhenfei and Liang Lu were too close to the basket in order to get stuck in the basket, although they were facing the frame, they couldn't grab the rebound, but the center of the University of Science and Technology of China, who was stuck by Tang Zhenfei, quickly ran back and grabbed the ball in his hand steadily.
"Walk you!" He threw the ball to the front court, and the three small ones on the opposite side launched a fast attack, and Yu Xiaofeng and Huang Cheng, who were closest to them, hurriedly chased after them.
In the front court, one USTC player ran deep, the player in possession of the ball was about three meters behind him, and the other was almost parallel to the ball. The triangular formation of the three was like a sharp arrow, straight into the rear of the security brigade.
Huang Cheng was unusually calm, he commanded Yu Xiaofeng to run to the center of the triangle, and he ran to press the player himself. Huang Cheng's intention is obvious, he wants to force the ball carrier to be unable to dribble quickly and comfortably, forcing him to pass the ball reluctantly, so that no matter who he passes to, Yu Xiaofeng's position will have a high probability of breaking the ball.
Defend more with less, and the most important thing is to slow down the ball carrier. Huang Cheng understands this very well, and he tries his best to use his body against the ball carrier. But I didn't expect that yes, the other party Huang Cheng forced up and passed Ping out first, Yu Xiaofeng wanted to steal in advance, but failed.
It was too late for Huang Cheng to make up for the defense, and the ball was passed to the front player. A solid layup, 41-35.
"Don't worry, everyone, we still have a 6-point advantage, press it down!" Tang Zhenfei clapped his hands, trying to attract everyone's attention. While shouting loudly.
Tang Zhenfei is the captain, and his words suddenly made his teammates feel a lot more at ease.
Huang Cheng stood behind the baseline, waiting to serve. Yu Xiaofeng stepped forward to catch the ball, the ball had just passed to him, and when he was about to turn around, he heard Huang Cheng shout.
Before Yu Xiaofeng could react, the ball in his hand had already been cut off, and when he came back to his senses, the back figure had already made a layup.
"What's the matter with you?!" Huang Cheng has always been silent, but now he can't help but complain.
Yu Xiaofeng didn't say anything, just silently picked up the ball and stood behind the bottom line. He didn't dare to dribble anymore.
Yang Fan couldn't help it, he stood up and walked in front of Teacher Wang: "Coach, let me go, Senior Brother may need to adjust." ”
Teacher Wang ignored him, just clasped his hands and watched every move on the court.
"Coach!" There was a hint of pleading in Yang Fan's tone.
"For you? Replace you in a fight? Send two more free throws on the opposite side? Teacher Wang was obviously angry about Yang Fan's performance before.
"Coach, I promise not, give me a chance!" Yang Fan's apology was very sincere.
"Hey!" Mr. Wang sighed, "Actually, the outcome of this game is not important to us, if you fight again, it is likely that it will not be a foul problem, and you may have to enter the game." ”
Mr. Wang is not alarmist, this is another long-forgotten past.
"You wait a little longer, and I'll let you go back in the fourth quarter later." Teacher Wang's face suddenly changed, "You must remember that you can lose, but you can't lose!" You can concede the ball, but you can't lose face! ”
"Yes!" Yang Fan put his feet together, his chest straightened, and his hands slapped firmly on the outside of his thighs.