Chapter 85: Making a foul
"Licai Middle School requests a replacement!" Because of two consecutive poor defenses and one foul, Qian Duo was replaced by Coach Zhou. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
"Coach, please give me another chance, I will definitely be able to defend him." Qian Duo pleaded unconvinced.
"Don't worry about the money, defense is not your forte, your forte is attack and organization. Now our mission is to protect Morun and let him attack, and we'll let you go up later. ”
"But ......" Qian Duo still wanted to explain.
"Don't say more," Coach Zhou interrupted the other party: "Have a good rest, wait a minute, you still need to go up and organize everyone to open the score." ”
"I see, Coach."
Coach Zhou saw that he persuaded Qian Duo, and then turned to the No. 12 player who was about to play: "Xiao Yan, I know your speed is fast, but don't fight hard with the opponent, as long as you can watch him, you will be successful in defense." ”
Number 12 nodded, very excited to play.
The ball in the front court of Longyuan No. 2 Middle School, the basketball was once again sent to He Qingping's hand, he glanced at the little old man on the sidelines, although the two consecutive balls just now caused the opponent to foul, but this was of little use to He Qingping himself, his own purpose was to surpass Wen Daobing in scoring. I was also annoyed that I didn't score two goals in a row, and wanted to see if the coach had any other arrangements. But Zhao Qianshan still didn't say anything, which means that he wants to continue fighting.
In that case, I'll just rush to the end!
He Qingping made a decision and began to dribble to find an opportunity to break through. However, the defender who came up this time was much faster than the previous one, and he was far away from himself, and he did not find a good breakthrough opportunity for continuous left and right dribbling, and the opponent stood two steps away, covering his breakthrough line.
"Prevented!" Zheng Jiayi, who was on the sidelines, exclaimed: "The player replaced by the other party will have such a fast speed, and he can keep up with He Qingping!" ”
"In fact, his speed is a little worse than He Qingping," Zhao Qianshan explained: "It's just that because He Qingping can't shoot, he doesn't have to care about his mid-range shot when defending, so it will be much easier to defend." ”
"I forgot that offense was his weakness, and if he can do it to the extent he is now, he must be happy in his heart now." Zheng Jiayi said disdainfully: "However, now that he has been defended, is it better to let him play alone, is it possible to pass the ball?" ”
"No, I've already said that he was allowed to play in the first two rounds, as a coach, what he says must be executed, let him figure it out by himself."
Zheng Jiayi was a little confused, according to common sense, since he couldn't break through, should he still be unable to shoot? However, everyone knows that he can't shoot, isn't this an increase in rebounding for the opponent.
He Qingping on the field also had the same question in his heart, but he was also a little unconvinced, why could everyone vote, but he couldn't vote himself? Thinking of this, he began to consciously look at the position of the basket and prepare to throw the ball.
He Qingping's appearance, the whole audience knew that he was going to pitch, and the defender No. 12 of Licai Middle School naturally saw it. There was a hint of excitement in No. 12's heart, and he was ready to pounce on it and seal it at any time. As a top-level defender in the county, I didn't expect that after coming to Licai Middle School, I had to play as a substitute for others, and I already had a lot of resentment in my heart. If he can successfully block this time, it means that even the main point guard Qian Duo and captain Moren can't do it, let himself do it, and it is not impossible to promote him to the position of starting point guard in the future.
Once such a thought arises in his heart, it is like a spark in the prairie fire, which becomes more and more uncontrollable, and even his expression becomes a little hideous later. He unconsciously moved a little distance forward, only one step away from the other party. Seeing that the opponent took the basketball back in his hand and was about to raise it to shoot, he suddenly pounced on the top of the opponent's shot. He was flying in the air, and he seemed to have heard the sound of his hands slapping on the basketball. Then there was a frustrated face on the other side, as well as the coach's admiration and the audience's exclamation.
However, none of the imagined goodness has appeared. He only saw the moment when the opponent was about to shoot, suddenly put the basketball back again, then changed direction and jumped up, taking his shoulder from the side and hitting him.
The next moment, only a bang was heard, and No. 12 was knocked away from the distance. Immediately, the referee blew the whistle and blew the No. 12 batter for a foul.
"What did I see, such violence on the court, why would our players still blow for fouls?" Rhubarb on the sidelines was excitedly building momentum, but the guest next to him made the momentum he had worked so hard to build disappear with a word.
"It's just a normal foul on the initiative and there is nothing wrong with the referee's decision."
Number 12 was still lying on the ground, grinning and clutching his shoulders with a painful expression. The moment the two people's shoulders collided just now, he felt a tearing pain.
The hateful initiator was still saying cool words next to him: "Don't worry, I'm in good control, there's no problem." ”
There were special nursing staff on the sidelines who came up to check, and sure enough, there was no major problem. However, this game will definitely not be able to be played, so I have to let Qian Duo, who has just come down to rest for a short time, prepare to continue.
"Stupid, he can't vote, you just let him vote." Coach Zhou looked at the injured players and yelled angrily.
Qian Duo hurriedly comforted and said: "Forget it, He Qingping can't score a free throw anyway......"
Sure enough, He Qingping's free throw shooting rate is still very stable, and he still hit two free throws.
It was still Morren who took the rebound and handed it to No. 12 to move forward. Once in the frontcourt, the basketball passed smoothly to Melun, who easily scored the ball with a hook hand.
"Wow, it's really worthy of being the first center forward in Longhai City, with such a player on the field to support, what kind of opponent will make us feel scared!" Rhubarb said some words of praise on the sidelines, which even made the players of Licai Middle School's team unable to listen to it.
"Hey, is there any mistake, host, everyone has credit for being able to score goals, why are you just praising Moren alone, are you ignoring my assist?"
"Whoever passes the ball is the same, and in the end it was Morun who scored it anyway." Rhubarb did not hesitate to support Molun.
"No, if we hadn't drawn the defense on the outside, where would he have played so easily?"
The two argued for a few rounds, and in the end, Coach Zhou from Licai Middle School went up and called the player away.
Zhao Qianshan seemed to be watching a play, and only sighed after watching it: "It seems that their coach is not bad, and he is quite prestigious, hehe." ”
Looking at Zheng Jiayi's puzzled look, Zhao Qianshan said embarrassedly: "Originally, I wanted to fight the generals and make their command system paralyzed, but now it seems that it is not so easy." ”