Zhang Chaoyang didn't treat himself as an outsider at all, sat on the edge of the bench, and didn't forget to thank Wang Lizhong: "Thank you, Coach Wang, it's tired of me standing!" ”

"You've only been standing for two minutes and you're tired?" Zou Qiang, who was sitting next to him, said.

"Yes, I can't stand for long. After standing on the field with you for so long yesterday, I was almost exhausted. ”

Zou Qiang was speechless, and rolled his eyes at Zhang Chaoyang helplessly, but in exchange for Zhang Chaoyang's laughter.

Compared with lip service, he Zhang Chaoyang has never suffered a loss.

Compared with Wang Yu's rectal mouth poison, Zhang Chaoyang's brainy mouth seems to be more uncomfortable.

Zou Qiang has a deep understanding of this.

Wang Yu, who returned to the court, naturally didn't know these boring conversations off the court, and after holding back all day, the moment he stood on the court, it meant an outburst and catharsis!

After standing in a defensive position, Wang Yu's eyes were like a leopard aiming at his prey, and the aura of the whole person was like a god, which made people shy away.

Gao Yanhe, who had already done a good job of psychological construction, instantly had the illusion that the air around him was close to freezing after coming into contact with Wang Yu. He took a deep breath, adjusted his mind, and carefully observed the movements of the captain Chang Zheng.

The unlucky Qingcheng No. 4 Middle School also realized that his judgment of Jian'an No. 16 Middle School before the game may have been a fatal misunderstanding in just one minute of the game.

In just 20 seconds of timeout, the coach of Qingcheng No. 4 Middle School has been making psychological adjustments to the starting players, and as for the defensive strategy and offensive strategy arranged before the game, he will not make adjustments for the time being.

Through the video of the game between Jian'an No. 16 Middle School and Quanda High School, Qingcheng No. 4 Middle School originally judged that No. 15 Damon in No. 16 Middle School has no outside projection ability, and his offensive methods are mostly based on strong breakthroughs and interior impacts, while other outside players in No. 16 Middle School, except for Wang Lei's organizational ability, the outside scoring ability is negligible.

Therefore, Qingcheng No. 4 Middle School, which is already good at defense, puts the focus of defense on the inside line, and the focus of attack on the outside line.

In the first minute of the opening game, although Wang Yu showed two eyes and two dunks to stop the game, it did not affect the head coach of Qingcheng No. 4 Middle School on the judgment of the team characteristics of the 16th Middle School at all.

Returning to the court again, the players of Qingcheng No. 4 Middle School obviously got rid of the psychological shock brought to them by the two dunks just now. Chang Zheng calmly stuffed the ball into Lu Xiangning's hand in his heart, and the moment Lu Xiangning received the ball, Wang Yu's bag was also in place.

But he didn't think that Lu Xiangning would pass it with his hands, and the basketball was hung from Wang Yu's head to Gao Yanhe, who was standing outside the three-point line, Gao Yanhe shot without hesitation, just grazed Wang Yu's fingertips, and flew towards the basket-

"Brush!"

Three-point hit!

Ignoring the cheers from the bench of Qingcheng No. 4 Middle School, Gao Yanhe calmly returned to defense.

When he looked at Wang Yu's domineering eyes again, Gao Yanhe felt a little more confident.

Wang Yu received the serve and pushed the ball through the half court alone.

Wang Lei, who is a defender of the main organization, is not annoyed, and adjusts his position by taking advantage of the situation, giving up the right position that Wang Yu is more accustomed to attacking, and he is positioned to the left side 45 degrees to see Wang Yu's dynamic play.

Qingcheng No. 4 Middle School narrowed the defensive circle according to the coach's instructions, so whether it was Gao Yanhe, who was defending Wang Yu, or Chang Zheng, who was defending Wang Lei, they all subconsciously moved closer to the penalty area.

Their position made Wang Yu on the field hold the corners of his mouth, and at the same time let Zhang Chaoyang on the field cover his eyes with his five fingers exaggeratedly open.

Just last night, he saw a 100-shot Wang Yu - a hundred three-point long-range shooting training, and the guy on the court completed the training a quarter of an hour earlier than him.

Terrible hit rate!

Wang Yu on the court did not disappoint Zhang Chaoyang, quickly collected the ball and jumped, and the speed of the shot was so fast that Gao Yanhe was not allowed to react, and the ball had already fallen to the basket.

Chase down the three-point shot!

8:3。

"No wonder you didn't score much on the outside yesterday, it turns out that the team's long-range shooting ability is concentrated on my little brother alone!"

Zhang Chaoyang, who was sitting in the player area of the 16th middle school, said leisurely, causing the speechlessness of the people around him......

Only Wang Lizhong still has the heart to mess around with him: "Haha! Yesterday was just bad luck. ”

Zhang Chaoyang thought that Wang Lizhong's words were just to save his respect, but he was shocked by the later game.

Because the two teams on the field obviously deviated from the style of painting, they started a good show against Biao three points!

As soon as Qingcheng No. 4 Middle School was settled, No. 8 Wei Haijing, who was opposite Ah Fei, relied on his arm span advantage to face Ah Fei's blocking, ** scored, and the score came to 8:6.

On the other hand, in Jian'an No. 16 Middle School, Wang Yu, who was pressed, passed the ball to Wang Lei, who was in position on the left side, and the latter did not hesitate to jump up and shoot easily, 11:6.

The two sides went back and forth a few times, no matter how tortuous the process was, and finally ended the attack with an outside hit. After a few minutes, the inner line accompanied the whole process, and the outside line frequently succeeded, and the scores of the two sides quickly climbed!

There were more and more college students watching on the sidelines, and the cheers were getting louder and louder, which showed how exciting the game was.

Zhang Chaoyang looked at Wang Lei, who had a 90% hit rate on the field, and his face was calm, but he couldn't help but be surprised! Is this still the playmaker who didn't hit the mid-to-long range yesterday? I can't help but have a little more calculations in my heart.

Li Qi off the court looked at the three-point shooting battle on the court, and was in a trance for a while, is this still the Qingcheng No. 4 Middle School that fought with Quanda High School yesterday? Is this still the defensive monster Qingcheng No. 4 Middle School that made them worry last night that they couldn't score more than 50? Is this still Qingcheng No. 4 Middle School with no outside offense and only a strong attack on the inside?!

"Qingcheng No. 4 Middle School actually has an outside ......," Li Qi couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

Zhang Chaoyang naturally would not let go of such a good opportunity to speak: "Not only does there be an outside line!" Last year, Jian'an No. 1 Middle School almost died under the spears of Gao Yanhe and Wei Haijing! Quasi-batch! ”

After speaking, he didn't forget to show a hint of pride: "Of course, it's not as accurate as my brother." ”

"You mean...... Ayu? Zou Qiang, who was sitting between the two, interjected.

"That's right!" Zhang Chaoyang smiled even more proudly, which directly attracted Zou Qiang's dissatisfaction.

"Wake up! Ah Yu is on our team!! You're an outsider! No, an enemy! "Zou Qiang held back the evil fire in his stomach on the field yesterday, and today he was shocked by this shameless "other party's trump card" and fainted!

Zou Qiang was so angry, but Zhang Chaoyang on the side did not have the slightest bad mood, and even patted Zou Qiang's back with a smile and gave him a smooth breath: "What's yours and mine, watch the ball, watch the ball!" My brother is in again! Pretty! ”

The last sentence of "beautiful" roared, not only startled Zou Qiang, but even the bench of Qingcheng No. 4 Middle School rolled his eyes at him - Zhang Chaoyang, what do you mean?

With Wang Yu's ultra-long three-point score, the first quarter of the game ended, and the score was 32:25.

With the end of the first quarter of the game, the coach of Qingcheng No. 4 Middle School, who failed to get any benefits from Jian'an No. 16 Middle School - a man with glasses, gray hair combed into three or seven points, and a height of only one meter and seven points, was more like a little old man who was a math teacher, and then he clearly realized that his prediction of Jian'an No. 16 Middle School was ridiculously wrong.

Looking at the picture of Zhang Chaoyang, who was sitting on the bench of Jian'an No. 16 Middle School, holding No. 8 into his arms, the old man was even more sure of his conjecture.

Just because of the change of one player, the style of the entire sixteenth school is turned upside down, then this player should be the real core of the whole team.