Before the words fell, the whistle sounded.

On the court, No. 9 Ma Fan of Quanda High School mercilessly slapped the ball passed to the inside line by No. 4 of Qingcheng No. 4 Middle School out of the court.

"His name is Chang Zheng." Wei Chi Xiran pointed to No. 4 of Qingcheng No. 4 Middle School and introduced, "As far as I can observe, he is the brain of the whole team. ”

"That's it? The brains of the whole team? Wang Lei didn't believe it.

Wang Yu didn't say anything, just took his eyes off Zhang Chaoyang and stared at Chang Zheng.

After Chang Zheng made a mistake in passing, he did not see any negative emotions, but quickly ran to the sideline, took the referee's hand, and passed the ball to the No. 6 player opposite Zhang Chaoyang without thinking.

"No. 6 is called Wei Qingpu. He works well with No. 4, it's like ...... Common brain. ”

Zhang Chaoyang's defense was loose and loose, Wei Qingpu was ready to break through with the ball, and after dangling to the right, he unconventionally continued to rush to the right, but was blocked by Zhang Chaoyang slowly.

Wei Qingpu, who was blocked from the forward route, had to distance himself from Zhang Chaoyang again, changing the rhythm under his feet, fast, fast, slow, fast, slow......

"Left." Wang Yu said suddenly.

"Huh?" Wang Lei on the side didn't understand what Wang Yu wanted to say.

And in less than a second, Wei Qingpu on the field suddenly accelerated and rushed to the left.

Wang Lei stared at Wang Yu with wide eyes, and then looked back at Wei Qingpu on the field: "That's what you mean?" ”

"Or else?" Wang Yu looked disgusted.

At this time, Wang Lei was very frustrated in his heart, he knew that Wang Yu was a rare basketball genius - although he was short - but he still underestimated the degree of Wang Yu's genius.

Can this not-so-good angle off the field predict the momentum of the people on the field?

!

And Wei Qingpu on the field is also trying to resist the heavy frustration!

Because he was very unserious in front of him, the defender - Zhang Chaoyang - also stuck the defensive position one step ahead of him.

After all, they tried their best, but the result was only failure.

"Whoosh-"

The basketball was helplessly thrown into the hands of Chang Zheng, who had just barely escaped the defense, and at this time there were only ten seconds left in the offensive time......

"I guess, it's going to be another 24 seconds of violation." Yu Chi Xiran wrote down two sentences in his notebook and said casually.

Wang Lei looked at Wang Yu beside him and wanted to ask a question, but he saw Wang Yu's frowning brows, so he changed the question: "You...... What do you think? ”

"I'm thinking about what Li Tao said yesterday." Wang Yu loosened his brows and looked up at Wang Lei.

"He's always good enough to keep his opponents down."

"Well, I also want to ask you, do you think that Zhang Chaoyang in the afternoon is more active in defense than he is in the morning...... No need to ask now. Wang Lei had a broken jar and a broken expression.

Sure enough, as Wei Chi Xiran guessed, it was another 24-second violation, and after the switch between offense and defense, the tallest inside No. 11 on the Qingcheng No. 4 midfield angrily hammered the air twice, and the other four quickly retreated expressionlessly.

"Regional Joint Defense Fight 2!" Chang Zheng watched Zhang Chaoyang unexpectedly dribble the ball across the half court and shouted loudly.

The four players on the field quickly adjusted their defensive positions, and the No. 11 standing in the right defense area and the No. 13 on the bottom line of the left defense area quickly completed the exchange, while the No. 15 in the penalty area quickly took a big step forward, forming a triangle defense area with Chang Zheng and Wei Qingpu in the high position.

"Hey, I really listen to him!" Wang Lei sighed.

"If memory serves, this is the first time Zhang Chaoyang has dribbled the ball through half the court by himself, right?" Wei Chi asked Xiran.

Wang Yu instantly realized that Wei Chi Xiran was not only asking about this game, but also about the morning game, so his eyes were fixed on Zhang Chaoyang on the court and replied, "Yes." ”

On the court, after Zhang Chaoyang passed the half with the ball, he raised his eyes to look at the half, and saw that the triangle defense area of Qingcheng No. 4 Middle School was waiting for him, he unconsciously raised the corners of his mouth and chuckled.

Opposite him was Wei Qingpu, who was 1.87 meters tall and a few centimeters taller than him.

Zhang Chaoyang was playful, and rushed to Wei Qingpu at an accelerated speed, Wei Qingpu was also very strong, and he was not frightened by his "sudden attack".

Not only did he stay where he was standing still, but he also stared at Zhang Chaoyang's eyes for a moment.

"It's boring." Zhang Chaoyang opened his mouth and once again opened the offensive and defensive distance from Wei Qingpu, "Your Qingcheng No. 4 Middle School is a stuffy gourd. As he spoke, he shook to the right, "It's very tasteless." ”

The last sentence was accompanied by a sudden acceleration to the right, fluttering in the wind.

Wei Qingpu, who had been paying attention to Zhang Chaoyang's movements, was stunned that he couldn't keep up! Fortunately, the No. 15 behind him perfectly blocked the way of Zhang Chaoyang, who had successfully broken through the defense line!

The height difference of fifteen centimeters made Zhang Chaoyang, who was covered by the whole person at this time, look extremely small and helpless.

"Beautiful!" Wang Lei shouted in a low voice, Zhang Chaoyang's "weakness" at this time made him feel a little untimely and dark.

Wang Yu on the side took an exaggerated step to the side: "Breath." ”

"Ha~" Wei Chi Xiran looked at the two joking and laughed, "This No. 15 is called Lu Xiangning, although he is not as good as No. 11 Rubingao, but he is actually the core center." ”

"Oh?" Lei Yu and the two spoke at the same time.

"How do you know?" Wang Lei asked.

"I guess." Wei Chi Xiran looked up and leaked a smug look, "Although they are always on the field and always change positions, No. 15 must be the core center." ”

"How?" Wang Yu also expressed doubts.

Normally, the center forward will stand in the middle of the defensive position, unless there is a special arrangement, and in the games he sees, the number 11 and number 15 always take turns in the middle, almost always following the instructions of the number 4 to take the position.

So, why is number 15 more to watch for?

"The 15th is calm!" Wei Chi Xiran was already proud, "Didn't you notice that the main forces of Qingcheng No. 4 Middle School are all like old men?!" ”

"No. 11's camouflage skills are not enough, he always loses his temper~ If it weren't for No. 4 staring at him, I feel like he wouldn't be able to control himself and want to fight directly!"

"Haha! And what?! Wang Lei was full of curiosity.

"It's down."

Wang Yu, who had not spoken, suddenly spoke, and the two turned their eyes directly to the field.

Zhang Chaoyang wanted to retreat after facing Lu Xiangning's blockade, but was met with resistance - Chang Zheng and Wei Qingpu implemented the trap directly from behind him!

Three-person bag clip!

In the face of such a heavy "special care", Zhang Chaoyang decisively passed the ball accurately from the gap to the hands of No. 8 Zhang Hua who played in the second quarter outside the three-point line.

Zhang Hua, who was unguarded, made a decisive jump shot, but the basketball smashed into the neck of the basket and failed to score.

No. 13 Lin Yu and Rubin, who had already been stuck in the basket, easily won the rebound - the defensive strategy was successful.

Looking at the silent four people on the field and the No. 11 big man Rubin who was screaming wildly, Wang Lei patted Wei Chi Xiran's shoulder appreciatively.

"Classmate Wei Chi's discernment, No. 11 is really the overall style of Qingcheng No. 4 Middle School-"

"Out of place."