He Qingping threw two points and stopped the opponent's offensive again, which also caused a burst of cheers from the home audience. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"What did I just see, is that kid shooting?" In the stands, Tian Qing said a little incredulously.

"Well, you read that right," the middle-aged man said, "he just used the fastest throwing shot, and before the opponent's interior could react, he threw the ball in." With such a reflex and decisive ability, it seems that Mao Feng's successor is not in vain. ”

"Tian Qing didn't mean that," team captain Jing Xiong explained: "The last time we came to watch the game, this No. 0 point guard was not very stable, let alone shooting, and even layups. Unexpectedly, in such a short period of time, he had already learned to throw, and he dared to use it directly in front of the main players. It seems that his technique is not just taken for granted, it seems that he has a certain foundation and has won the trust of his teammates. ”

"Oh? It takes two months to grow to this point, and it seems that I still underestimate him. The middle-aged man said: "In this case, is it really an invincible existence?" ”

"Uh, that...... Don't believe it. ”

On the other side, Zheng Jiayi saw He Qingping's throwing, instead of being happy, she was so angry that she stomped her feet.

"I told him a long time ago that he shouldn't mess around, and finally learned a new technique that can be used as the team's secret weapon in the future. It's good that we were seen in this last game. ”

'It's okay, he's trying to control the tempo of the game, which is a good thing.' Zhao Qianshan persuaded.

"It doesn't matter, there are so many people watching this game, maybe some representatives of the group stage will come."

"It's not that it's uncertain, but it's for sure that all the participating teams have someone to come." Zhao Qianshan said with a sneer.

"Ahh So what to do? Zheng Jiayi was a little anxious.

"What to do, fight with strength." Zhao Qianshan said indifferently: "Besides, the secret weapon of our team is not only He Qingping. ”

"And who else? Could it be that you secretly taught Jiang He something? Or is this person a rookie center Qiu Yun? ”

I saw Zhao Qianshan stretch out his right index finger, pointed at himself, and said shamelessly: "Our team's biggest secret weapon is me!" ”

"Cut, I haven't seen you arrange the layout usually, but now I'm talking here."

Zhao Qianshan said in a deep voice: "Because I haven't met the team that has to let me shoot for the time being, hey, the master is really lonely." ”

Zheng Jiayi knew that the little old man was sick again, so she ignored him and returned her eyes to the field.

The momentum of the two teams has changed after He Qingping's throwing goal. Originally, the strength of Long Yuan No. 2 Middle School was a cut above the opponent, and being chased by the opponent's counterattack just now was just caused by their own lack of preparation for a while. Now after He Qingping's goal, the mentality of everyone in Longyuan No. 2 Middle School has become stable again, and they have regained the initiative in both offense and defense.

In the next few consecutive rounds, Longyuan No. 2 Middle School strengthened its defense, leaving the players of Shunyi Middle School at a loss, and they were all in a hurry every time. After the ball couldn't be thrown, he came back and was counterattacked several times in a row by Wen Daobing and He Qingping. In addition, Zeng Chonglin, who replaced Jiang He, took He Qingping's breakthrough ball and threw a three-point shot, and Mao Feng also scored after getting rid of the defense through his feet on the inside. Soon, the score was pulled away by 10 points again.

Coach Hu Desheng hurriedly called a timeout to cheer up the players, and at the same time eased the opponent's offensive wave by the way.

"It's worthy of Longyuan No. 2 Middle School, it's so powerful!" Hu Desheng said with a sigh.

"Coach, don't be ambitious, isn't it just 10 points, we'll chase it back immediately."

Hu Desheng shook his head and said: "It's different, they are just players playing by themselves now, Coach Zhao Qianshan didn't move while sitting, he was already so powerful." If you add the deployment of the coach, I don't know what it will become. ”

Speaking of this, Hu Desheng himself felt that he had said too much, and hurriedly comforted: "It's okay, let's just play our own style, don't worry about them - next, let's take a rest first, and change the substitute players to go up for a while." ”

I looked at you, you looked at me, and they didn't speak.

Hu Xuelin, the captain who was wiping his sweat, put the sweat towel on the chair and stood up directly.

"Let them rest, I can still fight!"

As soon as the captain said this, the rest of the starters also stood up.

"We can also fight, we don't need to rest."

"That's right, coach, we don't have to rest, we can chase the score back while their main players are resting!"

For a while, everyone was reluctant to be replaced.

"How can it be so easy," Hu Desheng shook his head and said: "We will go up now to chase the score back, and after the opponent's main force rests for a while, will we overtake the score back?" ”

"Just let me lead the bench team, after all, I have the best physical strength in the team." Hu Xuelin said.

Several of the starters still refused, but at the insistence of the coach and captain, they finally had to sit down and rest and watch their captain go on the field and continue to fight.

In fact, as players, everyone knows that what the coach said is right, they can't beat Long Yuan No. 2 Middle School at all, and the difference in strength is too big. But everyone doesn't want to watch the loss just like that, especially after the loss, the captain has to leave the team. For a moment, everyone sat silently and did not speak.

After the bench lineups of both sides came on the court, they almost abandoned the defense and played completely offensively. Both sides have their own strong points of attack, and they are evenly matched in a fight.

"Jing Xiong, didn't you say that the substitute in Longyuan No. 2 Middle School is very weak, and I don't think it's that weak. The point guard Little Fat Man, and the No. 7 are both better players, and this bench lineup is not weak. ”

'The last time we came, they weren't on the bench like that. I remember that at that time, this No. 7 was still playing the main force. Jing Xiong explained.

The middle-aged man nodded and said: "It's the lineup that has been adjusted, in order to deepen the depth of the bench, a relatively strong player is deliberately put into the bench, this kind of courage is not something that ordinary coaches can do, Zhao Qianshan really has a set!" ”

Tian Qing next to him saw the situation and said provocatively: "Then you two coaches, who is stronger?" ”

"Zhao Qianshan is a legendary coach of Qiansheng, and of course his reputation cannot be compared with him. I've played against him a few times before, and I haven't won once. ”

A trace of astonishment flashed on both Jing Xiong and Tian Qing's faces.

"However, Zhao Qianshan took a two-year break, and my tactical literacy has been improving in the past two years, while he has stagnated. In addition, basketball is changing with each passing day, maybe he can't keep up with the pace of the times. I haven't seen him make a move yet, and everything is hard to say, only if you really fight. ”

Saying that, the middle-aged coach glared at Tian Qing and said warningly: "When it comes to the game, you must not drag me back, I will fight with him fairly when the time comes!" ”