Thrilling! The basketball grazed Dukai's fingertips and changed course slightly! "When" smashed into the neck of the basket and bounced vertically!

Wang Yu watched Damon stop and continue to retreat at the limit of body mechanics after watching Damon land off the court, Li Zhongtong under the basket had already taken advantage of Du Kai's disposition to make up the defense and stuck the position, Zhang Likun also competed with Zhang Zhao for a powerful position, ready to win the rebound.

Just as everyone was waiting for the basketball to pop up on the basket again, a hand suddenly appeared on top of the falling basketball and slammed the ball into the basket!

It's Damon!

"Beautiful!" Wang Yu jumped up excitedly, waving his big towel in his hand, and the bench of the sixteenth middle school cheered!

Wang Lizhong turned his head to look at Wang Yu, and a smile hung on the corner of his mouth.

On the field, led by Li Zhongtong, the four of them high-fived Damon who completed the dunk one after another. Li Zhongtong is not good at words, but the honest Zhang Likun can always say what she wants to say.

"Ah Fei! Welcome back! ”

Switching offense and defense, Wang Lei and Damon defended in the high post, and Zou Qiang, who was slightly shorter than Damon, was still defending with Zhang Likun at the waist of the penalty area.

Wang Lizhong looked at the situation on the field and called Wang Yu to his side.

"Ah Yu, if you were the opponent's No. 4, how would you organize this attack?"

Following Wang Lizhong's words, Wang Yu looked at Li Tao on the field. At this time, the players standing on the field with Li Tao included old acquaintances Du Kai, Fan Qing, Zhang Zhao and an unfamiliar face - an inside line who was a little taller than Du Kai but had a thin body.

Wang Yu thought about the observation of these people in the game, except for Fan Qing, who repeatedly used his height advantage to impact his defense, which surprised him, the rest basically maintained the style of the city finals.

And the only newcomer inside line, which makes him feel a little ......

Frivolous.

The style of the whole team in No. 1 Middle School is relatively calm, even if it is the new Fan Yan, although he is impulsive, it does not make people feel frivolous.

But this thin bamboo pole that is at least two meters two meters long, whose name is not known for the time being, makes him feel that it is incompatible with the overall tone of No. 1 Middle School.

However, that didn't stop him from doing well in the game.

Chatter is even a little noisy; Taking into account the overall situation, fighting actively, running fast, unstable defensive performance, and single offensive means - this is the whole impression left by Fan Yan's classmate and friend Fang Fang, who is also only fifteen years old, in the third quarter of the game.

After thinking about it carefully, Wang Yu replied: "I will go to the left side to ask the tall and thin man for a high cover, raise the defender to the high position as much as possible, and then cut to the right near the free throw line to create a shooting threat to attract the defense, and then according to the supplementary defense situation, choose to hand the ball to Fan Qing, who is hot, to cause damage from the outside, or hand the ball to Zhang Zhao, who is on the left baseline to complete the attack." ”

After speaking, Wang Yu added: "Of course, I prefer to hand over the ball to Zhang Zhao, his chances of success are higher." ”

After speaking, Wang Yu looked at his father and saw Wang Lizhong nodding slightly.

"Well, that's a good idea." Wang Lizhong first affirmed, and then provided Wang Yu with a second set of plans, "Actually, you can also sprint to the left bottom line with the ball, and go around the pile to the weak side of the three-no zone diagonally, so you have more choices." ”

Wang Yu thought about the plan that his father said, indeed, if he can successfully reach the position of the waistline of the left penalty area, whether it is Du Kai who links the inside line, or Fan Qing who links the top of the arc on the right side, they are more sure of that point, and the risk of mistakes is lower. But......

"But if Zhang Zhao's position is not good enough, it will be difficult for me to have a suitable space to pose a threat after I use him as the basic point to go around the pile......"

"Ding—"

Suddenly, a white line flashed in Wang Yu's mind! He thought of something as if he had been enlightened, so he stopped in the middle of his sentence, and turned his head quickly to look at his father!

Wang Lizhong also looked at Wang Yu, who was halfway through his words, and saw a full shock in his eyes, so he smiled more obviously.

Of course, the development on the field is not the same as the "planning" of the father and son.

Before Wang Lei stepped forward to defend, Li Tao had already passed the ball to Fan Qing, who was standing on his right side, and then quickly squeezed into the three-point line around the front, and received Fan Qing's return pass on the right point of the free throw line.

Fan Qing slowly ran back to the bottom line, and at the same time, Zhang Zhao on the right side of the baseline quickly rose to a position of 45 degrees on the right three-point line, and received a pass from Li Tao, which made Zou Qiang, who was defending him, have to follow the defense.

At the moment when the basketball passed to Zhang Zhao, Fan Qing suddenly quickly cut from under the basket and ran back to the top of the three-point line arc, and Damon, who was chasing behind him, happened to be blocked by Fang Fang and Li Tao, who did not know when to appear at the left point of the free throw line.

Fan Qing shot in the open space and easily hit three points.

Looking at this tactic on the field, Wang Yu couldn't help but cover his mouth with one hand.

He suspected that he was wrong, but he clearly knew that everything that had just happened was the "elevator door" tactic that was rotten by the Warriors!

Now he was more sure of his conjecture.

"Dad, I see what you mean." Wang Yu opened his mouth quietly.

"What do I mean?"

Wang Lizhong asked knowingly, but at this time, Wang Yu didn't care about his father's bad taste at all, he replied seriously.

"We should also have team attacking tactics."

Watching the anger in Wang Yu's eyes slowly turn into a small flame of hope, Wang Lizhong sighed.

"Yes, we also have to practice a few more routines in the limited time, so that you can win the game more easily."

After speaking, Wang Lizhong stretched out his left hand and patted Wang Yu's arm.

"It seems that I was wrong." Wang Lizhong said.

"What?" Wang Yu didn't understand Wang Lizhong's words.

Wang Lizhong didn't mind, and turned his gaze back to the field before speaking: "I said, I should let you go to Chenguang Middle School with Little Landmine in junior high school." ”

"Your current understanding of the basketball game is not as good as a small landmine~"

When the whistle blew in the third quarter, Wang Lizhong rolled forward in a wheelchair and high-fived the five people who came off the court one by one. Then he turned to the bench and said to all the players.

"Everyone performed well, in the fourth quarter of the game, I want to let Wang Lei, Wang Yu, Damon, Zou Qiang, and Li Qi play."

"Send the five of you on the field, I only have one request, and that is to try to grab points! After we get on the court, we press all over the court, and you have to steal as much as you can! ”

Wang Lizhong's eyes at the moment are like an eagle staring at its prey, and what he said is like a hunting declaration after an eagle has set its sights on the target-

"In the last quarter, there are only twelve minutes, and with an 18-point lead, they must feel that they have won steadily, even if they have a moment of relaxation, they will become a rabbit that has loosened their spirits, and they will be hunted by our group of eagles!"

There was a trace of blood in the eyes of all the team members, which surprised Duan Chengcheng, who was listening—he had never seen the eyes of these twelve people flashing with "bloodthirsty" desire at the same time.

"So, the five of you — no, all the people I've put on the court — we have one goal in the fourth quarter, and that's to get points! I want to attack quickly, I want to run, and I want to fight aggressively! An 18-point difference is nothing! We're going to win! Is there a problem?! ”

The last sentence Wang Lizhong said louder and louder, which directly ignited the desire of all players to win!

"Nope!"

Wang Lizhong stretched out his fist, and Wang Yu was the first to stick his fist up.

When everyone's hands were glued together, Wang Lizhong shouted briefly and forcefully: "Sixteen! ”

The whole of the sixteenth middle school, including Duan Cheng and Wei Chi Xiran, shouted together-

"Victory!"