On December 19, at three o'clock in the afternoon, the second game of the first round of the group stage started on time.

The referee stands in the center circle of Court 10 and tosses the ball high.

Li Zhongtong, who was two meters and two, faced the center of Weicheng No. 10 Middle School, who was only up to his shoulder, and turned the ball to the back of his head without any pressure. As the linesman gestures down, the recorder's countdown clock goes to work.

Wang Yu, who was sitting on the bench of the 16th Middle School, and Wang Lei looked at each other. Wang Lei looked dazed, and Wang Yu had a "used to" expression.

The two looked at the court at the same time, at the moment when Jiang Bo received the jump ball, Ah Fei on the court was rushing to the opponent's basket at full speed, although Jiang Bo's reaction was not fast, but fortunately, the opponent's defense was slower, and the ball was accurately passed to Ah Fei.

Ah Fei went straight to the basket after receiving the ball, easily and quickly scored two points, and completed the first offense of the game.

"Hey, don't worry about it." Wang Yu opened his mouth, his tone very lost.

"Hey, Weicheng No. 10 Middle School, Weicheng No. 10 Middle School!" Wang Lei sighed, and there was a hint of anger in his tone, "Hate iron does not become steel".

The sighs of the two suddenly amused Wang Lizhong on the side: "I, I advise you two." ”

"Huh?" The two wondered.

"If you have this time to sigh here, you might as well go around the field and watch the game." Wang Lizhong withdrew his gaze from the field and looked at his own son and apprentice, "What do you think?" ”

Wang Yu and Wang Lei looked at each other, and then looked at the court: Li Zhongtong easily picked up the rebound and handed the ball to Jiang Bo, who slowly pushed through the half court without any nervousness.

"Which one are we going to see?" Wang Lei flipped through the game manual in his hand and asked.

After the two left the No. 9 venue, Wang Lei has been studying the schedule: "Last year's runner-up Linyi No. 1 Middle School was in the No. 3 venue in the afternoon, the third place - our old friend - Jian'an No. 1 Middle School is not far from us at the No. 7 venue, and Quancheng No. 2 Middle School is at the No. 4 venue...... Which to see? ”

Wang Yu is not as entangled as Wang Lei, he just wants to watch the game of "that" team.

"Go to Venue 1."

"Are you sure?" It's not that Wang Lei doesn't want to go to the No. 1 venue full of cameras, but he ......

"Didn't Master send Xixi to record the video...... Why don't we take a look at the other seeded teams? ”

"What? Are you afraid of being discovered, you pay too much attention to the attached middle school, and then be laughed at as a defeated subordinate? ”

Wang Yu can always say the most poisonous words with a harmless face, and the people who pierce them feel panicked.

"You're not one of their losers?" Wang Lei was helpless.

"I didn't play." Wang Yu spread his hands, "I wasn't beaten to tears by Zhang Chaoyang." ”

"You're meow!!" Wang Lei was angry, stopped talking nonsense with him, and directly sandwiched Wang Yu's head under his armpit, and dragged the person to the No. 1 field!

"Look at it! Here you go! Wang Lei said angrily, "Your brother, I am not the kind of person who can't afford to lose!" Not like you! ”

Wang Yu knew that Wang Lei was unhappy, so he didn't say anything more, but retorted in his heart: "It's not that I can't afford to lose, I just don't want to lose." ”

"Why are you here?" Yu Chi Xiran saw the Lei Yu duo coming over in a unique posture from afar, so he put the DV and the bracket in place and walked to the two of them in surprise.

"My dad still doesn't plan to let me play."

Wang Yu's grievances were beyond words, and Wei Chi Xiran laughed for a while, giggling, and did not forget to pat Wang Yu's shoulder to appease him.

"Haha~ I actually guessed it~"

After speaking, he looked at Wang Lei, and Wang Lei also replied by himself with interest: "Me too." ”

"You're not." Wang Yu interrupted him, "You are because your physical strength is too poor, my dad specially let you rest more." ”

"Ah, yes, yes, yes!" Wang Lei nodded exaggeratedly, and gave Wang Yu a slap on the back of the head, "You understand!" ”

Wang Lei was too lazy to continue to argue with Wang Yu, who was in a bad mood and angry with himself, so he also put his eyes on the competition field: "The score is so low? ”

This sentence is obviously asking Wei Chi Xiran, who has been on the sidelines since the beginning of the game.

"Well, 12:10, with the lead in the middle." Wei Chi Xiran glanced at his phone, "The first quarter of the game is over in 20 seconds." ”

"How so?" Wang Yu looked at No. 4 of Qingcheng No. 4 Middle School, who was not in a hurry to push the ball across the half court on the field, and wondered.

Wei Chi Xiran did not make a fool of himself, and explained the situation very professionally: "The attack of Qingcheng No. 4 Middle School is relatively simple, mainly playing the inside line, after successfully succeeding twice, the attached middle school replaced Kong Lingzhao on the outside line, replaced by the second center Shi Yipeng, plus Ren Panshi and Hu Nan, the two sides tend to be evenly matched on the inside, after that, the offensive success rate of Qingcheng No. 4 Middle School is not high. ”

"Why did Quanda High School get such a few points?" Wang Lei couldn't wait to ask.

"Because ......" Wei Chi Xiran's eyes flickered, and he said indifferently without a trace, "The defense of Qingcheng No. 4 Middle School is a bit scary. ”

Before he could finish speaking, the whistle blew at the end of the first quarter and the players left the game.

Yu Chi Xiran took Lei Yu and the two of them to his DV together, and temporarily turned off the recording.

"The lineup of Qingcheng No. 4 is very strange, they have two outside players." After Yu Chi Xiran handed the notebook with the details of the game to Wang Lei, he continued, "But these two outside players seem to only be able to pass the ball, but fortunately, they have achieved it a few times in the inside line." Most of the time, it's time running out and the ball doesn't get inside. By the way, their three interior offensive methods are quite diverse...... I'm not sure, but you'll see it later. ”

"Okay." Wang Yu replied.

Wang Lei looked at the game record in his hand and couldn't help but sigh: "Xixi, where did you learn this game record?!" It's so professional! All the details were clear, and I could even guess the intention of each substitution! ”

As he spoke, Wang Lei turned the page: "Hey, there is actually tactical analysis here!" ”

Being praised by him like this, Wei Chi Xiran was a little embarrassed, and a trace of blush flew on his face.

"No, I just watched you play a lot, so I probably know a little bit about it, but I wrote it all nonsense."

"Don't, you still watch Ah Yu's games a lot! Hahaha! ”

Wang Lei's words came out, not only did Wei Chi Xiran's face blush, but even Wang Yu coughed twice with some embarrassment.

"Inside... Brother Lei, let's go back to the game~" Yu Chi Xiran forcibly brought the topic back to the game.

"In the first quarter of the game, there were three substitutions in the attached middle school, two of which were big forwards Wu Jiu and Shi Yipeng, who also played with us in the morning, and one of them was something we haven't seen, No. 9 Ma Fan."

"Oh? In the morning, except for Chen Min and Zhang Chaoyang, they rotated so many times, I thought that all the staff were in rotation......" Wang Lei recalled this, and sulked a little.

"Hmm... There are still people who haven't been on it. No. 9 Ma Fan's breakthrough ability is very strong, which makes me feel a bit like Ah Fei's style. This is also where I think the defense of Qingcheng No. 4 Middle School is a bit scary, in the face of Zhang Chaoyang and Ma Fan's offensive impact, whether it is inside or outside, the attached middle school has not been able to take advantage. They don't foul yet! ”

After listening to Wei Chi Xiran's introduction, Wang Yu was also curious about the lineup of Qingcheng No. 4 Middle School.

"Defending so well? We barely took advantage of the defensive end in the morning. ”

Wang Lei also agrees with this statement: "That's right, whether we are joint defense or human marking, it doesn't work very well, and the final full-court pressing has played a role." ”

"By the way, what defensive strategy does Qingcheng No. 4 Middle School use?" Wang Yu asked suddenly.

“……”

After a moment of silence, two voices rang out at the same time.

"Man-to-man."

"Man-to-man."

Wang Lei saw these three words written in the notebook, so he read it out.

“……”

Now the three of them fell silent together.

"And ......"

Wei Chi Xi hesitated to break the embarrassment, and the whistle sounded on the sidelines, and the second quarter of the game began, and she pressed the DV video button with her hand.

Seeing that people were hesitating, Wang Yu, who had been looking at Yu Chi Xiran, understood that she might have concerns, so she comforted: "It's okay, you say." ”

"Inside...... If I'm not mistaken, Izumi University High School is still training in this game. Wei Chi Xiran looked at Wang Yu's eyes, a little embarrassed.

"It's still ......" Wang Lei grasped the point.

"It's okay, we all know that the middle school in the morning game is trying to get a feel for us." Wang Yu comforted, "Why don't we. ”

Saying that, Wang Yu laughed with relief, this is something he didn't sleep at noon to understand.

Wang Lei, who had been silent for a while, suddenly answered.

"Take last year's fourth training, heh!"

"Temeo's really has an idea......"