When the second game was lost again at 18:25, the women's volleyball team of the Medical University became completely silent.

In this game, they boldly tried to let Zhao Weinan play fastball, but the effect was not very significant.

Although Zhao Weinan has strong athletic talent and comprehension, the fastball is not something that can be completed by one person, it requires a high-quality pass from the second pass and tacit cooperation between two people, and at the same time, it must also have a very high-quality pass guarantee!

If you want to complete a fastball that has never been played before in the game, it is theoretically an impossible task, especially Zhang Meiting, she has no confidence at all, and she has made repeated passing mistakes, if it weren't for Sun Jiafei and Yang Xueqing who have been helping, it is estimated that this game would have lost faster.

Of course, in the second game, I didn't always try the fastball, when Sun Jiafei was in the front row, as long as there was a chance, I would pass it to Sun Jiafei, after all, I still have to chase points, and Yang Xueqing also played a great role, and her several attacks have received a lot of results.

Although Zhao Weinan didn't score points with the fastball, she completed a good advance in the fastball offense. Not only can she master the rhythm, but she can also be flexible, and when Zhang Meiting's pass is not in place, she can also find a way to adjust the hit, and then not make mistakes.

However, the attack of the economic and trade women's volleyball team is indeed unstoppable! The tacit understanding between their secondary offense and setter is much higher than that of the medical university women's volleyball team, and there are almost no mistakes, and every attack can pose a big threat to the medical university women's volleyball team.

After the economic and trade women's volleyball team is familiar with the playing style of the medical women's volleyball team, the medical women's volleyball team has also adapted to the attack of the economic and trade women's volleyball team, especially Sun Jiafei, she has been thinking about a strategy to deal with it.

Although the deputy offense of the women's volleyball team is playing fastball, the quality of the fastball is not too high for her, and the grasp of the line and the power and speed of the smash are lacking.

After Sun Jiafei observed a few times, he mastered the rhythm and line of the opponent's secondary attack, and then arranged a certain defensive strategy, which was implemented very well, effectively blocking the fast attack of the economic and trade women's volleyball team.

However, in the volleyball game, after all, it is necessary to rely on offense to score, and blind defense can only slow down the opponent's scoring momentum, and cannot help the team win the game.

In the end, in the second game, the women's volleyball team of the Medical University still lost!

At this time, the women's volleyball team of the Medical University in the rest area was very quiet, and some of the players even wanted to cry, although they had not achieved anything in the volleyball team, and they did not participate in many games, but it has been so long, after all, there are feelings, and some players who have just joined the volleyball team have high expectations for themselves in the team, especially after seeing Sun Jiafei's strong strength, they all think that the future volleyball team must be a towering tree, and the result is that such bad news was ushered in at the beginning! Now the big score has fallen behind 0:2, if you lose the next game again, then this game will be lost, and the volleyball team can't escape the fate of being disbanded after all.

"Everyone's in good spirits! It's a shame to give up now! If you want the volleyball team not to be disbanded, just play me hard, and lose decently! At this time, Yang Xueqing's eyes were red and she roared at her teammates.

Seeing these teammates who were about to cry, or even already crying, she was very sad when she thought of the fate of the volleyball team that might be disbanded. I finally met my idol Sun Jiafei, I was still in a team, and now I recognize my third brother, I thought that the three brothers would dominate the world of volleyball in the four years of college, but I didn't expect to encounter a desperate situation at the beginning.

"Don't give up, in fact, I think we lost both games, and the strength of the opponent is not as strong as we thought." Zhao Weinan thought for a moment and said suddenly.

Hearing Zhao Weinan say that the women's volleyball team is not very strong, everyone is puzzled, they have lost two games in a row, and they still say that the opponent is not strong?

"That's right, I think we didn't play ourselves, in terms of offense, although we were very limited by the opponent, but we also scored what we should have scored, we have no problems on the offensive end, the focus is on the defensive end."

Listening to Zhao Weinan say this, it's really like this, the offensive two sides are comparable, and the difference is in defense.

"Defensively, we handled the ball too hastily, giving the opponent a lot of opportunities, once we are in a hurry, it is easy to make mistakes, let the opponent catch the counterattack, and Jiajia and Xueqing take on too much defense, which leads to their offensive blockage, the whole team's offense is not threatening, forming a dead loop, if we can slow down the defensive pressure of Jiajia and Xueqing, I think it can still be played!"

After Zhao Weinan finished speaking, everyone's eyes lit up, but then it dimmed!

Zhao Weinan seems to be saying this, but how to implement it? Sun Jiafei and Yang Xueqing are the two best people in one pass and defense, although there are free men Fu Qingyun and Ying Lanlan who specialize in defense and one pass training, but the strength of the two of them is limited, and they really can't help much!

"Hey, I'm still not strong enough to help too much!" Fu Qingyun said reproachfully.

"It's okay, Qingyun, it's okay with you, you've already played well!" Sun Jiafei comforted.

Sun Jiafei didn't know that her desperate defense would definitely affect the offense, but there was no way, if she didn't defend, a lot of balls would be missed, what kind of offense to talk about, at this time, how much she missed Yu Xinru, if she was there, she would be able to completely liberate herself.

Sun Jiafei peeked at Liu Keqi again, maybe Liu Keqi will have a way on the court, she can always stay calm and revitalize the team, Zhang Meiting is too bad at handling some urgent balls, resulting in even if the ball is saved, it is difficult to form a threatening attack.

Forget it, everything will be natural, there is a third game, how can you fight it down!

……

At this time, in the library, Yu Xinru stretched her waist and said to herself: "Huh, today's task has finally been completed, and the efficiency and accuracy are getting higher and higher, it seems that there should be no problem with this exam!" Just desert yourself and go back to the dormitory to rest! ”

Yu Xinru smiled happily, and then cleaned up the table.

Just as Yu Xinru was packing up her things and preparing to leave the library, she suddenly heard someone next to her whispering something.

"Hey, Leizi just sent me a WeChat message, saying that the volleyball team is wonderful, and asked if we watched it in the past?"

"Oh? Is there a Sun Jiafei in the volleyball team? ”

"yes, yes, but I heard that I'm two games behind now."

"Two games behind? Isn't that a losing game and losing the game? ”

"yes, it's miserable, and if you lose this game, the volleyball team will be disbanded!"

"Really? Then hurry up and take a look, if the volleyball team is disbanded, there will be fewer opportunities to see Sun Jiafei! ”

"Let's go, let's go!"

……

As the two of them left, Yu Xinru's hand to pack her things stopped for a long time.

Is there no way for Jiajia to bring the team back to life? Is the volleyball team really going to lose? Is it really going to be disbanded?

Thinking of this, Yu Xinru's hand clenched tightly into a fist, for volleyball, if she said that she had no feelings at all, it would be impossible, otherwise she would not have guided Fu Qingyun.

Hey, it seems that Qingyun still can't do it? Yu Xinru fell into a struggle.

Forget it, suddenly, Yu Xinru's clenched fist slowly loosened, she picked up the book, walked out of the library, stood on the steps, closed her eyes and thought for a long time, then opened her eyes and looked in the direction of the gymnasium, for a long time, before she took it back, and then walked firmly to the bedroom!

……

At this time, in the gymnasium, the women's volleyball team of the Medical University was red-eyed, and in this game, if they lost, the volleyball team would be disbanded, so everyone took out a desperate posture, and they didn't care about whether they were injured or not, and they saved the ball.

Especially Fu Qingyun, with a desperate posture, he ran over to save no matter what the ball was, making him scarred and distressing.

After discussion just now, Fu Qingyun plans to give it a try, liberate Sun Jiafei and Yang Xueqing, and take on more defensive areas by herself, she feels that as long as she works hard enough, she will definitely be able to defend herself.

But when I tried it, I realized that Sun Jiafei had taken on such a heavy task before, for her, there was no way to save it, even if she tried her best to save the ball like crazy, there were still many balls that could not be saved.

Although Sun Jiafei allocated some more areas to Fu Qingyun, he did not give her all his part, but effectively formed protection and remedied it in time.

Fu Qingyun watched Sun Jiafei help him again and again, and cast a grateful gaze, Sun Jiafei responded with a smile.

However, even so, the defense of the women's volleyball team of the Medical University is still a problem, even if it can be prevented, it still cannot form an effective attack, which is still very passive.

And once the ball is not in place, Zhang Meiting's adjustment ability is poorer, the ball passed is naturally not in place, and sometimes she has to deal with it quickly, and there is no attack at all.

For a while, the scene was very passive, and anyone could see that the gap between the two sides was a little big, especially in the first pass, the second pass and defense, the gap was very obvious, which also caused the score to pull apart.

When Fu Qingyun desperately rescued the ball again, Zhang Meiting once again had no time to react, and made a direct pass error, and the score had come to 7:13.

The women's volleyball team of the Medical University is as much as six points behind!

At this time, on the side of the women's volleyball team of the Medical University, there was a piece of ground, and everyone was reluctant to get up, and even a little deflated!

It's so uncomfortable to be like this! Everyone hopes that the game will end quickly, no one wants to admit this result, but the game still has to go on, they have to face such a cruel reality after all!

"Jiajia, I'm sorry, I did my best!" Zhang Meiting knows that the ball can't be saved, and the incomplete pass is caused by her own lack of ability, seeing Yin Yingying on the opposite side, even if a pass is not very good, she still has a way to adjust the pass, but she can't! It's nice that she can get it.

"It's okay, senior sister, we still have a chance!" Sun Jiafei comforted.

"It's too far behind, it's too difficult, hey, I've been guarding the volleyball team for so long, and I still can't escape the fate of being disbanded after all?" Zhang Meiting said in frustration, now she feels that she can't pass the ball anymore!

After Zhang Meiting finished speaking, everyone became sad, even Yang Xueqing was full of unwillingness, she knew that this game was really powerless!

Li Xiaoyao on the sidelines cried and chirped when she saw everyone's sad appearance, she really wanted to see the volleyball team win!

"Xiaoyao, are you okay?"

"I'm fine, senior sister, woo~"

The people of the dance club saw Li Xiaoyao crying, and comforted them in distress.

Just when everyone thought that there was no turning point in this game, suddenly a domineering voice sounded.

"Hey, that setter, can you pass the ball at all!"