"Coach!"

The voice is not loud, as if it is a little lacking in confidence.

Everyone looked for the sound, and found Zhang Shixi in the crowd, he was looking at everyone with a shy expression, and he was a little cramped for a while at the sudden gaze.

Yang Qianrong hesitated for a moment, walked over, patted his shoulder and asked, "What's the matter?" ”

He looked at Zhang Shixi's eyes in surprise and even more surprised. The same goes for everyone else, I don't know what this freshman in high school will say, will he say a way to get through such a crisis?

The answer in the minds of the crowd was no.

So when Zhang Shixi said 'I can play', what he got was everyone's surprise and disagreement.

It's no wonder that if you want to say who has the least sense of existence among the 12 people in the first team of the entire Beifu No. 1 Middle School, it must be Zhang Shixi, who is also a senior high school student like Jing Ke. Although he is also a freshman in high school, Jing Ke has already emerged in the Hubei Provincial Trials, and even if it is a higher-level national competition, Jing Ke's performance is beyond doubt.

But Zhang Shixi is a complete beginner. Since being introduced to the first team by Coach Mei Qian, this shy and introverted kid has hardly played a full game, and has not even participated in the most normal intra-team matches, let alone the highest level of national competitions.

Let him play, for Beifu No. 1 Middle School, it is too risky.

Yang Qianrong patted Zhang Shixi on the shoulder again, motioned for him to sit down first, and without answering, he returned to the formation again.

Li Lang, who had a violent temper, said abnormally: "Coach, I think he can go." ”

Li Lang hardly participated in the discussion of tactics and substitutions, he was bent on going on the court to defeat the opponent, so his suggestion at this moment surprised everyone as well.

"Are you sure, prodigal son?"

Mu Shangtian asked.

"Yes, prodigal son, have you ever seen him play?"

Liu Kui also interjected.

Li Lang didn't have anything to say for a while, so he had to say, "I'm just suggesting." “

Head coach Yang Qianrong suddenly stared at Zhang Shixi, who was sitting on the side, and pondered.

He seemed to remember that Chen Meiqian had discussed a tactic with him before, in that set of tactics, there is a need for an inside position similar to the center of the organization, which can well complete the tasks of the team organization and make the forward line better liberated, which is very in line with the Beifu lineup and style of play. But the candidate used at that time was Wei Wei.

"Could it be him?"

Yang Qianrong asked himself, and then shook his head.

At this stage, adventures are really not allowed.

"Alright, everybody, come here."

Yang Qianrong summoned everyone over.

"For the rest of the second quarter, we used this lineup, Wess and Liu Kui, you partner in the guard line, I believe that in terms of height and strength, you can fight with the opponent."

Yang Qianrong said.

"Good!"

Wess and Liu Kui promised.

"On the front line, Li Yuan and Wei Weishang must play the blocking and dismantling cover in this set of tactics."

Yang Qianrong arranged.

"No problem."

Li Yuan and Wei Wei said.

"Li Qiang, are you ready?"

Yang Qianrong shouted the person in the last position, which is equivalent to telling everyone that Zhang Shixi's suggestion will not be adopted.

"I can't wait to meet those grandchildren for a while."

Li Qiang jumped up, encouraging.

"Okay, let's go head-to-head with the Northern Emperor Gao!"

Yang Qianrong closed the tactical board and raised his hands high.

Everyone shouted in unison.

Honk!

The whistle blew.

"Come back after the pause, let's see if there is any change in Beifu No. 1."

Ah Peng glanced at the newly replaced team of Beifu No. 1 Middle School.

"The height has obviously increased, and it seems that it is going to fight a positional battle with the Northern Emperor Gao."

Zhang Qiguang took the lead in saying.

"Beiwang Emperor Gao has not changed the lineup, it seems that he is ready to use this lineup to play the whole first half."

Ah Peng's words are very much in line with Li Changjun's mind, he doesn't care about the lineup change of Beifu No. 1 Middle School at all, not to mention that now the head coach of Beifu wants to play positional warfare for him, what a stupid thing to do, in terms of position, except for the defending champion Jingshi Guoguo, their Liaoning overlord has not been afraid of anyone.

"Huh."

Li Changjun smiled softly, and sat down with a smooth face, without the slightest anxiety in the first section just now.

……

Less than two minutes into the third quarter, the Northern Kings led by as many as 12 points at 48-36, and this margin has been stable since the second half of the second quarter. Beifu No. 1 Middle School really couldn't find how to crack the tactics of Beiwang Emperor's high defense, and after Bu Xiaotian was replaced, there was no chance to appear again, Yang Qianrong has been switching the inside and outside lines, but he has never been able to find a way.

Bench at Beifu No. 1 Middle School.

Knowing that he was replaced, Bu Xiaotian was not much annoyed, not to mention that Yang Qianrong told him that he wanted to conserve his strength and prepare for the second half of the competition.

But Zhang Shixi, who was sitting next to him, was rarely impatient, and this emotion became more and more obvious with the unfavorable situation of the team on the field, and finally, he couldn't help but push Bu Xiaotian's hand.

Bu Xiaotian still covered his head with a towel, and asked Zhang Shixi in an almost nasal voice: "What's the matter?" ”

Zhang Shixi asked weakly: "Brother Tian, can you tell the coach to let me play." ”

"Hmm."

Bu Xiaotian promised in a nasal voice, as if he hadn't heard Zhang Shixi's question.

Zhang Shixi became even more anxious, and his voice became more hurried: "Brother Tian, can you help me?" ”

"Can you change the situation?"

Bu Xiaotian asked.

Zhang Shixi shook his head, but as if he had thought of something, he nodded affirmatively and said, "I don't know, but I want to try." ”

Bu Xiaotian, who was covered with a towel, suddenly snorted coldly and said, "This is a national competition. ”

yes, it's a national competition, and it's impossible for you to try something you've never used before. Because you can't estimate the irreversible consequences of your careless move.

The moment Bu Xiaotian said this, he thought back to himself, in all the previous games, he had been using the playing style he had often used, and for some of the tricks that he was learning or just thought of, he would not use them on the field, and the higher the level of the game, the more cramped and cautious his movements became, and he didn't dare to let go of the fight.

"Brother Tian, can you help me!"

Zhang Shixi suddenly stood up, with a roar that was almost pleading.

But at that moment, Bu Xiaotian's ears sounded with Zhong Jinyun's words,

"If you don't try it, you'll never know if it's really useful."

At this moment, Bu Xiaotian angrily lifted the towel covering his head, and at that moment, on his indifferent expression, his eyes were like fire, and Bu Xiaotian seemed to feel a thug burning power in his body, replacing the previous exhaustion and fatigue.

"How?"

Zhang Shixi looked at Bu Xiaotian suspiciously.

saw Bu Xiaotian laughing with a fighting face, and said, "Let's go, go and try!" ”

After Zhang Shixi listened, he asked tentatively: "Do you believe me?" ”

Bu Xiaotian turned around and smiled with great interest: "I believe in myself!" ”

"Good!"

After hearing this, Zhang Shixi also clenched his fists vigorously.