"Good Iman, I thought you would kiss him!" Liu Heng praised Imon and did not forget to joke that he leaned up to find Liang Peng.

"You speak well! Otherwise, you'll be able to run this quarter, and I won't give you the ball! Iman replied to Liu Heng's poisonous tongue.

"Okay, okay, I was wrong." Liu Heng raised his hands in a form of surrender.

"Iman, don't fight like this later! It's good to cheat for the first time, and it's strange that people keep reacting to your ball. Coach Liu reminded Iman.

"Hmmm! I know. Iman replied.

Coach Liu took out the tactical board, this time he didn't talk about how to attack but taught everyone how to defend, throughout the game just now, there was no problem with the offense, and then the inside line was exposed too big a problem, especially Ah Lu, it can be said that all the scores in the first quarter were taken from him, although Ah Lu will not play later, but he knows that he is a defensive black hole, and he also came up to listen.

In the fourth class, King said to everyone: "Don't worry, play one big and four small with us on the other side, be patient and wait for the opportunity, especially Liang Peng, what did you mean by flashing that ball just now, did he dare to hit you?" ”

"Conditioned reflex, not next time." He retorted.

"Hmmm! Later, we'll slow down, slow down the tempo, reduce their chances of shooting from the outside, and it's not going to be easy for them to shoot. By the way, Lin Tian, you take a rest first, Ah Zhushang, I don't believe that the inner twin towers will not be able to drag you to death. ”

After a while, the two teams played, according to the original plan, Liang Peng deliberately slowed down the pace, and threw it into the inside line to play for the two when he found an opportunity. On the other hand, on the side of Class 9, because the opponent slowed down the pace, there were some mistakes, but it didn't matter, Dawn could occasionally remedy these mistakes. At halftime, the final score was tied at 30-30.

At halftime, Li Jing came down from the stands and saw Coach Liu open his mouth and said, "We don't have our own rhythm. ”

Coach Liu also knows this problem, but this is the field, the rhythm of this kind of thing depends on the players on the sidelines to play, especially the person who controls the ball, Iman has just advanced, and he has not yet mastered the ability to bring rhythm.

"Coach, I'll do it!" Dawn knew that the whole team could lead the rhythm at the moment, and volunteered.

"But"

"I'll take care of the distribution of stamina, but Iman will have to defend you later."

"Okay, wrap it up with me." Iman said with a thump.

At the end of the intermission, Dawn and Imman changed positions, he had not played point guard for a long time, and now he is in control of the basketball, it feels different, the basketball is beating like an elf in his hands, Liang Peng doesn't know how powerful Dawn is, he wants to go up and break the ball when he sees the basketball dangling in front of him, Dawn immediately speeds up at the moment, passes Liang Peng and kills the inside, King shouts the bag, Azhu Tielin stops in front of Dawn like two towers, Dawn doesn't go to the basket at all, but loses it to Liu Heng who keeps up, Liu Heng seizes the opportunity, Under the cover of dawn, he made a step-back jumper and the basketball went into the net.

"Be careful to keep track of it, don't bring them in." King said, holding the ball.

"Don't try to pass me." Iman spoke to King in front of him.

"Then I'm fine!" King just dropped the three-point line with the ball, and in the face of Iman's pull-out jumper, the fourth class finally relied on King's three-point shot in the third quarter to take the lead.

"Close defense, this guy is a loach!" Dawn imparts defensive experience.

"Hmm!"

Iman observes Dawn's dribbling, trying to read from him the secret of controlling the tempo. Liming faced Liang Peng again, Liming still chose to single out Liang Peng, and after him, he still didn't shoot, but looked for an opportunity to shoot for a better person, Yiman wondered if it was to pass the ball or find the rhythm, so the next round of attack, he asked Liming for a ball and planned to try it himself.

Iman took the ball and faced Liang Peng again, Liang Peng was a little angry at this time, why was he a good bully at this point, the person who controlled the ball always started from here, he roared angrily, close to Iman is not letting go, Iman was sweating profusely, and had to pass the ball to others.

"Is this a rhythm?" Iman thought to himself.

Before the ball reached his own hands in the air, Azhu intercepted it halfway, and Liming was busy taking it, but unfortunately it was too late, Azhu did not choose to hold the ball, but slapped it backhand, and said that the racket was in the hands of Liang Peng, and Liang Peng waited until everyone stood in a good position before starting to attack. Iman was unconvinced, and directly faced Liang Peng, Liang Peng relied on the cover, quickly passed the ball to the two inside, and the ball was put into the basket again.

"Don't worry! Watch me hit a few more and then you can try again. Dawn comforts Iman.

"Hmm." Iman calmed down and watched Dawn attack.

Liang Peng was angry when he heard this, this is using him as a textbook to demonstrate to Iman! When was he so easy to bully, so he looked at Dawn menacingly, Dawn beckoned Iman to come up and block the demolition, Liang Peng thought he was using the block to pass the ball out, so he shrank back, but he didn't expect Dawn to change direction and dribble to step himself to the basket, Dawn who hadn't made this action for a long time, accidentally missed, the ball fell into the hands of Ah San, Ah San knew very well that he had no offensive ability, and Iman ran out of the vacancy at the moment, he hurriedly lost the ball, Iman received the ball and dribbled twice, and sent the ball into the basket.

"Look, that's the rhythm!" Dawn praises Iman.

Iman looked at his hands, looking back on his actions just now, and at this moment he realized that only by fully mobilizing the enthusiasm of his teammates and limiting the opponent's offense and defense is the true meaning of rhythm.

King didn't expect Iman to comprehend this skill so quickly, he replaced Ah Zhu and let Lin Tianshang prepare to play a fast pace, trying to disrupt the rhythm of Class 9. Liang Peng didn't like to play positional warfare, this time he was more in tune with him, he sank his head, his eyes were focused, and a fine light was reflected from the bottom of his eyes, the pseudo-G state was opened, and now the ninth class was unlucky, there was a pseudo-G state player to lead, their rhythm was useless in a good way, the defense line that had just been arranged was instantly overwhelmed, and finally dawn did not dare to open the state at this time, he still left a hand to guard against King, God knows what magical performance King has. Therefore, at the end of the third quarter, the score was widened, and the difference came to 7 points.

Off the field, the fourth class King was furious, he accused Liang Peng of why he didn't wait for his signal to start entering the state, Liang Peng apologized and explained, for a moment, King who calmed down apologized like Liang Peng, the matter has come to this, and the accusation is useless, he looked at a few people in the 0901 class, thinking about how to deal with them in the next game, after all, a killer feature was exposed, which was very unfavorable to them. As for this game, he didn't pay attention to it, the opposite side could keep up with him at dawn, and now Liang Peng is on the state again, and it is natural to miss the game.

Class 9, Dawn didn't know what to do at this time, there was already a person on the other side of the state, and there was a tiger looking at himself, he was also upset, the coach didn't know much about this, just when everyone was helpless, Li Jing spoke: "The G state is just a little stronger than usual, what is there to be afraid of, don't let him break through alone, what are you worried about." ”

"What should I do if I miss someone!" Iman said.

"Don't you know how to bring status! Take them into the groove! Besides, your organizational skills are so good, you can bring that player into the form into your own rhythm! Are you worse than him? ”

"Okay, okay, don't fight, what are the plans for the dawn later!" Coach Liu asked.

"I'll get into the groove later, give me the ball, I'll be in charge of organizing!"

"Hmm!" Everyone agreed, but Iman wanted to say something, but he put up with it, and decided to fight first to see what was going on.