Fengyu, who originally wanted to rely on raising the rhythm to chase points, seems to be accelerating his death.

Fengyu's coach Nayamamura was also extremely anxious when he saw that the players on the field did not reduce their offensive speed because the score difference was slowly widening, but at this time he still did not choose to call a timeout, but quietly watched the players struggle on the court.

Fengyu's team members are too proud, even in the face of a team like Xiangbei, even if they are now close to 20 points behind, their team members are still full of fighting spirit, and their offensive speed has not decreased at all. Nayamamura is very clear that if he calls a timeout at this time, it will vent the anger of the Fengyu team.

With the current state of the players, even if a timeout is called, these players will not listen to him well after returning to the rest area. It is even possible to blame him, the coach, for calling a timeout at this time to interrupt their "counterattack".

As for whether Fengyu can really fight back, it doesn't matter, the important thing is that Fengyu's team members themselves feel that they are fighting back!

Fengyu ball power, in the court, Nanlie successfully got the opportunity to shoot with the help of Kishimoto's high blocking, Jinguji Martial Arts was slightly stuck by Kishimoto, and he didn't keep up at the first time, so he could only watch Nanlie shoot at a high position.

"Huh!" With a soft sound, Nam Yeol hits the shot. Nam Yeol, who successfully scored the ball, quickly called the players to start defending.

Jinguji Martial Arts didn't care about the gains and losses of a goal, playing, even if it was martial arts, it was impossible to pinch Nan Lie for a point, after all, this kid was quite smart, and he didn't have a head iron to force the defense of Martial Arts, and after losing two goals in the opening game and knowing the gap between the two, Nan Lie knew how to call for the help of his teammates.

"Here, get this ball back!"

Ryota Miyagi controlled the ball and slowly advanced towards the frontcourt, shouting to his teammates as he walked. Ryota Miyagi, who had been focusing on the court, didn't realize that he was almost about to be replaced by Coach Anzai. At this time, in the Xiangbei rest area, the Dusk Mu Gongting, who had not long been warmed up, had already sat back on the bench at this time.

Coach Anthy had no intention of replacing him on the pitch either.

The attack speed of Xiangbei's side began to be consciously controlled under the reminder of Wu Dao. It took six or seven seconds for Ryota Miyagi to take the ball across half court, and then chose to pass the ball sideways to Mitsui.

Mitsui Shou, who took the ball, was not in a hurry, and waited for the gap between the attack with the ball. Martial Arts saw that Mitsui Shou had no intention of playing the ball, so he ran to his side and helped make a block.

With the blocking and dismantling of the martial arts, Mitsui Shou was even more in a hurry to break through, and with the cover of the martial arts, he moved along the three-point arc to the top of the arc. Seeing that the opponent failed to chase the defense at the first time, he shot directly outside the three-point line after reaching the top of the arc.

Fengyu's defense is actually a bit broken in the eyes of the martial arts, their defense uses a standard 23 joint defense, and there are only two defenders on the outside. However, the offensive players on the outside line of Xiangbei are Jinguji Martial Arts and Mitsui Shou, and no matter who the two are, they can eat their opponents in a one-on-one confrontation.

Now the two even play with each other's screens, which gives the players who attack with the ball plenty of time to adjust their shooting stance, and Mitsui Shoumi Toyotama concentrates his defensive strength on the inside, so he has no idea of rushing to the basket. Choose a long-range projection as a means of finishing.

"Huh!" With a soft sound, the basketball flew over the small half of the court and fell into the net.

Takemichi smiled and high-fived his opponent in celebration after Mitsui's goal, and then began to quickly retreat.

"If the game goes on like this, it's easy to win."

"Xiao San has already cast away, and Nan Lie has suffered losses in my hands before, and he will not let me go to make up for Xiao San."

"As long as you continue to use this style of play, Mitsui Shou's attack power will be completely liberated."

"Relying on his firepower, it is enough to support Xiangbei!"

Thinking in his heart, Wu Dao began to direct the placement of his teammates. Feng Yu, who had no chance to break fast, still dribbled the ball through the half court non-stop, and then the basketball was given to Nan Lie's hands.

As soon as Nan Lie received the basketball here, Martial Arts of Jingu Temple had already appeared in front of him, covering Nan Lie's vision with one hand, and making a defensive gesture with the other hand.

"Damn.... This bastard! ”

Facing the defense of the martial arts, Nan Lie was somewhat irritable. Although he also scored a few goals with the help of his teammates, he has not scored any points in front of Martial Arts so far in the game. He averaged 36 points per game in the Osaka Prefectural Tournament, but he has scored a total of 5 points after more than ten minutes of play today.

To say that he is the kind of role player who is on the edge, it would be nice to score this five, but he is not a role player, he is the main scorer of Fengyu High School, he is the ace of the team with the most balls, and he only scored 5 points, so what is it?

And when the game came to this point, Nan Lie already knew clearly that if he couldn't rely on his own strength to score in front of the martial arts of Jingu Temple, it would be a matter of time before they lost Fengyu High School, and he would never allow such a thing to happen!

He also wants to use run-and-gun tactics to lead Toyotama to win the national championship and justify Coach Kitano, and he will never allow them to fall here, in the second round of the national competition.

"If you're brave enough, you can try to prevent it!"

Nan Lie's heart was ruthless, and he quickly broke through with the ball, and at the same time his breakthrough action became a lot bigger, the ball fell with his right hand, and there was a less obvious elbow raising action with his left hand, if the referee didn't stand too far, his action would definitely be blown foul, but unfortunately, the referee stood a little far away and didn't notice Nan Lie's small movements.

Nan Lie's original intention was to use such a move to force Martial Arts not to chase after him at the first time, but as soon as he broke through with the ball, the figure of Martial Arts of Jinguji Temple quickly appeared in front of him.

"Bang!"

With a muffled sound, the calm and focused martial arts were immediately pressed against Nan Lie's elbow in his chest, and the moment the huge power poured into the martial arts chest, the strong counterattack was also transmitted to Nan Lie's body.

The rhythm of Nan Lie, who dribbled, was affected, and Wu Dao stepped forward to try to steal, but the alert Nan Lie held the ball in his arms, stood firm and quickly passed the ball.

"This guy.... I was elbowed to me just now! How can you still keep up? Nan Lie looked at the dark and flat Jingu Temple martial arts in front of him, and his heart shook wildly.

He originally just wanted to scare Wu Dao and expected the other party not to follow up as soon as possible, but what he didn't expect was that Wu Dao didn't seem to notice him raising his elbow, not only did he rush up without the slightest scruples, but he almost completed the steal, which Nan Lie never expected.

"Iron Basketball... I had already experienced it when I was in middle school. ”

"And you're too pediatric at your level, Nan Lie!"

Martial Arts seemed to sense Nam Yeol's surprise, and while looking at Kishimoto Minori who was cooperating with the team to attack in the distance, he stayed in front of Nam Yeol to prevent him from having another chance to catch the ball.

He is not a thin young man like Fuji Zhen, if the person defending Nan Yeol now is Fuji Zhen, he may be hit in the head or jaw by this elbow and lose his combat effectiveness. But Wu Dao's height was much higher than Nan Yeol's, and his hidden elbow could only hit him in the chest at most.

And to be honest, the elbow blow just now was already very strong in Nan Lie's opinion, but when it really smashed on Wu Dao's body, it was not even as powerful as the standard back hit of Sinomiya Tianye.

That guy's beating is really terrifying, if you just talk about strength, every time the opponent attacks on the back, the strength is far stronger than Nan Lie's elbow strike. The bastard in the four palaces and fields can only push up the martial arts, and there is no way to make the martial arts afraid of physical confrontation, and Nan Lie's elbow attack of this level wants him to retreat? How is this possible!

Nanlie didn't answer, glanced at Wu Dao, was silent and didn't speak, standing to the side and watching the team attack.

"Bell!" As Fengyu's center defended against Akagi, missed the shot, and the rebound was accepted by Chiba, Xiangbei's side left and began to counterattack.

In the process of counterattacking, Xiangbei was no longer suppressing the offensive speed, and a group of people did not have much effort, they had already rushed to the frontcourt, and the basketball was transmitted from Miyagi to the hands of Martial Arts, and the martial arts who received the ball directly ignored the pursuit of Nanlie and others, and cut into the basket to score an easy layup.

His bounce and height are too much higher than Nan Lie, even if Nan Lie completes the defense as soon as possible, he has no way to have any impact on the martial arts that have already joined the ball.

As the basketball entered the net, cheers erupted in cheers from the audience.

Nanlie glanced at the scoreboard, dark and gloomy.

Switching offense and defense, Fengyu High School began to attack again.

As they entered the front court, the basketball was once again in Nam Yeol's hands. This time, there was no hesitation on Nan Lie's face, and the words of the Martial Arts of the Divine Palace Temple just now not only angered him, but also made him completely scruples.

"Smack!" As the basketball fell, Nam Yeol got up and broke through, and his ball protector was no longer a problem of irregular movements, but a blatant elbow raised, elbows raised, and fiercely greeted the face of Jinguji Martial Arts.

However, to his surprise, the sudden elbow blow in his breakthrough actually didn't hit Wu Dao, obviously he was about to hit the opponent's face, but Wu Dao's head suddenly tilted back, easily dodging his elbow blow.

Although the elbow attack was unsuccessful, Nam Lie also naturally got the gap to break through, and traveled towards the inside line with the ball, and he couldn't wait to shoot the basket without getting close to the inside line.

However, the basketball in Nan Lie's hand had just been raised above his head, but the figure of the martial arts of Jingu Temple suddenly appeared in front of him, jumped up and slapped the basketball, and the martial arts in the air suddenly lowered his eyes slightly and looked at Nan Lie.

And the place where the basketball fell was Nan Lie, who had just thrown the basketball!

"Bang!" Caught off guard, Nam Yeol was smashed on top of his head by a basketball, and the huge force made his proud head lower.

After landing, the martial arts of Jinguji Temple ignored Nan Lie, and directly started to cross the other party, picked up the basketball that fell in the distance, and rushed towards the front court. The martial arts that had completely accelerated were like entering a no-man's land, ignoring the Fengyu people who were chasing and defending, and dunked the ball on the previous occasion, pouring his anger on Fengyu's basket.

Feng Yu, who once again watched the martial arts goal, finally showed a little defeat on their faces at this time. Obviously, they have worked hard, but the score difference has not only not been narrowed, but has been widened by Xiangbei.

Nan Lie, who was hit in the head by a basketball after his elbow hit unsuccessfully, also stood there in a daze.

A little confused.

"Why.... Why?! ”

Nan Lie shouted in his heart, his face gloomy and a little distorted.

"Beep!" As a long whistle sounded, the referee's voice rang out in the middle of the field.

"Fengyu High School, please pause!"

Fengyu and the others heard their coach call a timeout, and they all looked towards Mingshan Village. At this time, the famous mountain coach had a serious face, and he noticed that Fengyu's morale had been shaken by the repeated beatings of the martial arts of Jingu Temple.

He also knew that the time for a pause had finally come, but it was too late!

Nan Lie didn't seem to hear the news of his coach's request for a pause, and at this time he was staring at the Jingu Temple Martial Arts in the distance, and a thick flame burst out of his eyes, if his eyes could kill, the Martial Arts of the Jingu Temple at this time would probably have been killed by Nan Lie hundreds of times.

Wu Dao heard the pause and walked towards the court, he felt the gaze behind him, turned his head and saw Nam Yeol, who was staring at him, with a smile on his face.

"Although I don't hate bad boys, malicious elbows and small movements are still the same."

"Running to defend and hurting people has a different starting point."

"Nanyeol, if Coach Kitano is watching your game, I'm afraid he will be very disappointed!"

Wu Dao looked at Nan Lie from afar, secretly thought in his heart, and then returned to the rest area with his teammates.

Nan Lie, who was over there, was also pulled back to the rest area by his teammates, and Coach Fengyu's famous mountain village looked around at the dejected players and couldn't help but sigh softly.

His mood is somewhat complicated now, before there was no timeout, he was also reviewing his behavior, can this timeout be called earlier, now the score difference has fallen so far behind, is it really possible for them Fengyu to get the score back? If he forcibly called a timeout despite the possibility of scolding him in spite of the team, would these team members listen to a few words of persuasion?

"By now, there's no point in thinking about it."

"Playing every ball is what we need to do next!"

When Fengyu's players walked back to the leisure area, Fengyu's famous mountain coach restrained his heart and didn't think about it anymore.

However, the players had just returned to the rest area, and the words blurted out did make some of the guilt in Coach Mingshan's heart suddenly dissipate.

"Hey! What are you doing with a sudden pause?! ”

"Don't you see we're trying to chase points?"

"You call a timeout now, don't you think we're a little too far behind, and you want to discipline us?!"

"Tell you, you don't have the qualifications!"

Although Minori Kishimoto is only a second year, he is not polite at all in the face of the famous mountain coach, and shouts directly at the coach.

The words blurted out made Coach Mingshan's brows frown, full of displeasure.

"Boy, if you still want to win, shut up for me!"

"Stinky boy, it's because of your temper that Fengyu High School can't get one step closer!"

"Unknown miscellaneous fish like Xiangbei have put us in a predicament."

"Even now, you still haven't had any reflection?!"

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