Gao Wenjie and the three of them were surrounded outside the three-point line, at this time, Zhou Tianxue could not do much, instead of throwing strongly, it was better to find a way to pass the ball to his teammates who were completely empty. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Zhou Tianxue jumped with the ball, and when he lifted into the air, he didn't make too many feints, and passed the ball directly to his teammates on the left three-point baseline.

Alas. There was a sound of regret in the stands, for them, they would prefer to see the heroic style of play, but at this time, Xia Yang Middle School has already sacrificed the desperate plan of "if you don't die, I will die", and the audience also knows that Zhou Tianxue chose to pass the ball is the wisest.

In Yang Bufan's plan, Zhou Tianxue was besieged, forcing him to pass the ball, and let the remaining four substitutes of the vocational school shoot baskets, and winning or losing all depends on the shooting percentage of the substitutes.

However, the hit rate is really a pretty amazing thing.

A teammate on the left three-point baseline receives the ball and shoots a three-pointer from the open space.

Bang! Sou! It turned out to be a three-point shot that wiped the board from the bottom line! Although in the process of scoring, the basketball will turn out of the iron basket no matter how you look at it, which really makes people sweat, but the twists and turns, the ball still fell into the net.

36：20！

Yu Feiying wiped the cold sweat from her forehead, laughed exaggerated in the next second, and shouted at Yang Bufan on the opposite side: "Hi Mr. Yang!" I'm so embarrassed! Good luck today! ”

Seeing that the ball that was spinning around in the basket and making people on fire finally went in, Yang Bufan scolded in a low voice with dark eyes: "Damn! This dog shick! ”

Under Yang Middle School, Gao Wenjie tried to attract the defender in the high post, and when he attracted two defenders, he quickly passed the ball out.

This ball passed a bit of the style of Ginobili, which was thrown from behind to the left three-point baseline, and this ball was either a top ten goal or a mistake.

In Gao Wenjie's plan, the ball will come smoothly to the hands of his teammates, shoot with his hands open when he jumps, even if he misses, he will go straight to the basket and grab the board to make up for the dunk!

However, the teammates were not as high-end as Gao Wenjie imagined, the ball was indeed received, and it was also in the vacant position, and the posture of jumping and shooting the basket was quite handsome, but unfortunately he finally shot a three-way non-stick, and shot the ball directly into Zhou Tianxue's arms, which did not give Gao Wenjie a chance to grab the board at all, let alone the special morale-boosting deduction.

Gao Wenjie returned to defense with a black face.

"Hahahaha!" Yu Feiying, who didn't dare to come out in the first few seconds, thought that Xia Yang Middle School was going to fight back in the same way, saw that the ball didn't score, and immediately laughed proudly, on the one hand, it was to relax his nervous nerves, and on the other hand, it stimulated Yang Bufan by the way, increased his anger value, and hoped that the old opponent would do his best.

Zhou Tianxue carefully dribbled over half the court, and was about to start the first step to break through, when he saw Gao Wenjie leading two classmates out to patrol the mountain again, with a posture of "prevent you from killing others and throwing at will".

"Damn." Rao is clear about the tactics of Xia Yang Middle School, and Zhou Tianxue still couldn't help but burst into foul language.

Gao Wenjie opened his hand like a gibbon, and the shadowless hand was above Zhou Tianxue's head, leaving two people on one side and one on each side, not giving room for a breakthrough at all, and Zhou Tianxue, who was blocked, was uncomfortable, "Don't let me play, right?" Then I'm disgusting with you, too! ”

Syllable! Zhou Tianxue threw the ball directly to Gao Wenjie's crotch, hit the ground and passed to his teammates, teammates easily received the ball at the free throw line, and after attracting the two Xia Yang Middle School players on the inside, he turned the ball again and passed the ball to the completely empty inside, and his teammates received the ball and scored on the board.

38：20！

Seeing that the score was soaring all the way to 18 points, Yang Bufan finally couldn't bear it and hurriedly called a timeout.

"Gao Wenjie, you take someone to defend Zhou Tianxue! Two people guard the inner line, the last person fills the vacant position, and whoever catches the ball in the vocational school will follow the defense! Yang Bufan decided to continue to gamble, although the defense of two people may allow Zhou Tianxue to break through, but it is better than being blown up one-on-one.

At this moment, Yang Bufan was a little glad that he was not playing in the finals, even if he lost in the end, it was not a big deal, and his desire to get Zhou Tianxue rose to the breaking point!

"If you can form the triumvirate of Zhou Tianxue, Gao Wenjie, and Zhang Zhilan......" Yang Bufan was a little fluttering: "The template of the three young thunderers!" Gao Wenjie is Durant, Zhang Zhilan is Harden, and Zhou Tianxue is the sober-minded Westbrook! Hahaha......"

Hearing Yang Bufan laughing coldly alone, Gao Wenjie and the others couldn't help but shudder, and looked at the coach with strange eyes.

After Yang Bufan finished his dream, he realized that he had lost his temper, and said: "Cough, what is that, Gao Wenjie, you have to pay attention to the offense, from the beginning of the second quarter to now, you have only scored 2 points!" As positive as your defense is, and I want to praise you, I can't say you're a '2-pointer', can I? It's not suitable. ”

Gao Wenjie was ashamed for a while, no matter how strong the opponent was, he really didn't have much performance on the offensive end, and it was a fact that he only relied on free throws to score 2 points, "Coach, I'll pay attention." ”

In terms of vocational school, Yu Feiying feels that there is nothing to arrange, as long as Zhou Tianxue's physical strength is not a problem, then everything is not a problem, but as the head coach, Yu Feiying still has to remind: "You have to control the rhythm of the game, it is them who should be anxious now, not us!" Physical strength must be saved, Qin Dazhu and they can't go to it, you are now the last heroes of our vocational school! Got it! ”

Chen Anxi has been sitting on the side, and he also heard Yu Feiying's words, and he suddenly knew this coach for many years, and he was a little impressed by the coach who had always been a fool of himself.

This pre-game speech is indeed very dynamic, "the last hero of the vocational school"? This should stir the hearts of every teenager desperately, right?

However, Chen Anxi also knows that it is not for nothing that everyone shouts and beats in the **** of Xiayang Middle School, not only abolishing the main force of the vocational school, but also amplifying the physical strength of the substitute infinitely, "Whether you can keep the score, the third quarter is meaningless, it depends on whether the fourth quarter will collapse." ”

Just like Chen Anxi's prediction, the initiative of the entire third quarter was completely controlled by the vocational school, and Xia Yang Middle School was also ruthless, completely ignoring the big score behind, focusing on rotation, desperately consuming Zhou Tianxue's physical strength, and when the whistle of the third quarter of the game ended, the score was fixed at 45-25!

As soon as Gao Wenjie and the others walked off the field, Yang Bufan took the tactical board handed by the assistant coach, tapped his fingers, and made a "bang" sound, Gao Wenjie and the others hurriedly stood over and gathered around.

"I observed just now that Zhou Tianxue's physical strength has reached the limit, he has completely abandoned the breakthrough, and the time he holds the ball is gradually decreasing." Yang Bufan looked up at the player, and his eyes shone brightly: "At the beginning of the fourth quarter, you have to do your best to prevent him from killing!" I don't believe he has the stamina to play the whole game! ”

"Good!" The players from Xiayang Middle School answered neatly.

"In this way, I'll assign it, Wu Hao, your defense is the best, you play in the fourth quarter!" Yang Bufan pointed to a player who was seven or eight meters tall, "You are a point guard, and most of the time you will be in the opposite position with Zhou Tianxuan, I have been pressing you on the bench, I just believe that you will definitely become a wonder soldier!" ”