Chapter 13 Finals are reserved for you

"Fight together, let them throw three points!" Sun Feiying whispered to her teammates after returning to her half-time. Zhao Senming hesitated to say something, and finally sighed. Jiong's eyes stared at No. 1 of the dribble and stepped on a step within the three-point line. Sun Feiying and he stood parallel and echoed left and right. Xiang Qingyun and Fu Zijun stood behind the two people, and Han Dengyun stepped on the three-second line in the basket like an iron tower. .

Seeing the formation of the eighth class of joint defense, No. 1 gently frowned and thought to himself, did they see our shortcomings so soon? The high school basketball game guarded the joint defense, which is really disgusting!

Yan Lingfeng smiled and looked at No. 1 who dribbled the ball and didn't know what to do. His teammates were really unambiguous. They actually saw the opponent's weakness in such a short time. If Class 5 can't come up with a good way to attack and defend, then there will be no suspense about the result of this game, although now Class 5 is still leading on the court, but once Fu Zijun or Sun Feiying finds a feel, the gap of 6 points will be flattened in a blink of an eye.

No. 1 who couldn't break through calmly had to pass the ball to Wang Qun, who was in an active position. Wang Qun received the ball and didn't even look at Xiang Qingyun in front of him. Xiang Qingyun calmly jumped to shoot. Xiang Qingyun didn't expect him to shoot so quickly. When he wanted to jump off the block, he couldn't catch up. The basketball got out of Wang Qun's fingertips. There was nothing. The arc quickly swirled to the basket, hit the back edge of the basket and fell into the net nest neatly.

8 to 0!

The audience of Class 5 has been boiling. They can't see the current disadvantage of the players in Class 5, but the far ahead of the scoreboard makes them take it for granted that the victory has been pocketed by them.

Another attack of Class 8 was finally hit by Han Dengyun under the basket and got the first point of the game. However, the attack speed of Class 5 was really fast. Before everyone could react, No. 3 had already sent the ball to No. 1, and No. 1 did not break through with the ball and directly passed the basket. The ball was thrown at the opponent's half.

Zhao Senming secretly said something bad and turned his head and ran to the backcourt. He didn't believe that No. 1 was a brain-damaged person. There must be a reason for him to dare to pass the ball like this. On the other side, Sun Feiying could only shake his head helplessly when he saw that his defense target No. 32 was still following him honestly. It seemed that he was leaking again. If your own short board is caught by your opponent, the end of the game is really hard to say.

When Xiang Qingyun was still stunned, No. 22 who was in position had caught the long pass of No. 1 and quickly pushed under the basket. For a while, only two people on the court were still running. One was No. 22 who was ready to lay up, and the other was Zhao Senming, who gritted his teeth and did not give up. He knew in his heart that the Congo's middle line Even with Gay's speed (in 2004, Guy defeated Powell in Athens, and at this time, Bolt was still practicing hard on a small island in Jamaica), it is impossible to stop his opponent's must-enter goal, but he is still running faster and faster, with a slight hope in his heart. The dribbling looks The strange No. 22 is a novice. He may not be able to put the ball into the basket. It was this trace of hope that made him run persistently.

22 didn't look back at all. After holding the ball to the basket, he suddenly made a strange move for everyone. He could have easily put the basketball into the basket, but he did not choose such a mediocre way to lay off. He regarded the air as his imaginary enemy, from the right. He strode to the basket and suddenly jumped up with the ball in his hands and gliding to the other side of the basket. When he began to fall, he dragged his right hand up and completed a perfect gliding backhand basket.

Seeing this, Yan Lingfeng couldn't help smiling. He was still too young. He still remember that in a basketball game when he was in college, he was also a very prominent in a 360-degree basketball game. As a result, the ball did not score and was grabbed by his opponent's rebound. ** It was not a match that could have been won again. Sai was buried because of this idea of wanting to be in the limelight. Now the 22 may not realize how bad the impact of the ball will have on the team. If this ball does not score, the momentum of Class 1 and 5 in the 4 shots in the opening game is likely to be interrupted. For a team with more than half of the novices, once this momentum is lost, it will collapse. .

Zhao Senming's crazy run was rewarded. The backhand basket fell on the basket and bounced on the frame. It happened to fall into the hands of Zhao Senming who returned to the basket. He was too lazy to see the face of No. 22 with a frustrated and ashamed expression. Zhao Senming dribbled the ball forward and shouted at the same time, "Do you want to do it now? To be eliminated! Or didn't you eat in the morning?"

Hearing Zhao Senming's crazy words, Xiang Qingyun looked ashamed. After all, because his defense was out of position, he almost made his opponent sneak up. Sun Feiying touched his nose helplessly. Fu Zijun had an indifferent expression. Han Dengyun's eyes became fierce, bit his steel teeth and lowered his head around him 3 He said, "I will blow you up today. If you are afraid of nightmares in the future, apply for the end now!"

No.3 snorted disdainfully, "Silver gun wax-like head."

Han Dengyun just wanted to stretch out his fist the size of a wine jar. Fu Zijun came over and patted him on the shoulder and said, "Wang Qun understands it."

Han Dengyun thought of something and seemed to look at the blue Wang Qun not far away and smiled.

"Bang!" Han Dengyun didn't care about shouting for pain. He hugged the basketball that hit his chest like a reflex, leaned on No. 3 and turned around unscrupulously to throw. No. 3 roared and flew up.

But when he was in the air, Han Dengyun's fat body flexibly drilled under his armpit, leaving a contemptuous "stupid fork" to easily score a layup.

Before the ball was shot, Sun Feiying and Xiang Qingyun had already tried their best to run back to their half. Han Dengyun's ball not only deceived his opponent, but also his teammates were not spared.

By the time the 1st received the ball, Sun Feiying and Xiang Qingyun had already stood outside the three-second zone left and right. The fast attack could not be hit, and No. 1 frowned. I hope Wang Qun's shooting will not be affected.

Although Fu Zijun looked careless, the anger in his heart was also stimulated by the bright 8 waves of 0. As soon as Wang Qun received the ball, he immediately posted it. Wang Qun saw that there was no room for shooting and passed the ball back to No. 1. He was secretly happy in his heart. Fu Zijun jumped out alone, and the opponent's defense was likely to be As a result, he was disturbed, got rid of Fu Zijun, turned around and ran in the other direction.

No.1 dribbled the ball patiently. He was waiting for Wang Qun to run to the area defended by Xiang Qingyun. Fu Zijun gave Xiang Qingyun a face. The two quickly changed positions. When Wang Qun catched the basketball on the other side, Fu Zijun with an indifferent face reappeared in front of him.

"Damn!" Wang Qun held the ball around his waist. Fu Zijun's height and strength were stronger than Wang Qun's. There was little time left to attack. Wang Qun gritted his teeth and withdrew his jump shot.

"Go to hell!" Fu Zijun suddenly roared, his eyes turned blood red, jumped high, and slapped the basketball that was not very fast.

The basketball whined and changed its direction and flew out of the world. No. 1 shook his head to serve. The referee's whistle first sounded before the basketball landed. The attack violated the law, and the eighth class served.

Fu Zijun raised his shooting finger and walked backward to his half. Outside the three-point line, he received a pass from the inside out of Han Dengyun. Wang Qun, who defended him, had been completely attracted by Han Dengyun. Such a shooting gap Fu Zijun will never be wasted. The soft wrist gently exerted force, and a hollow sound of brushing the net It sounded above the heads of everyone in Class 5.

In just 1 minute, the members of Class 8 showed their sharp minions like waking lions, and the gap of 8 points was narrowed to 1 point in a blink of an eye.

After No. 3 sent the ball to No. 1, he ran a few steps and whispered to Wang Qun, "You can shoot as long as long as it is not blocked, I am at least 70% sure to grab the rebound."

Wang Qun looked at the people in Class 8 in front of him again, and nodded slightly and said, "It's up to you whether you can win this ball today. Gao Yang, that stupid big guy bounces not very well. When you defend, just pay attention to his footsteps and don't shake it."

Team No. 3 named Gao Yang nodded and said, "Well, I will try my best. I couldn't have appeared on this court without you. I would do my best to help you get rid of yourself on the basketball court.

Wang Qun's face darkened and said nothing more. He gritted his teeth and ran a few steps to the other side's half.

No.1 tried a few times, but there was no way to form an effective breakthrough. I couldn't help scolding the other party's shamelessness, but there was nothing I could do. If there was a three-point point like the opponent's No. 9 in my team, wouldn't dare to target him so arrogantly? Now I can only look at Wang Qun's, but unfortunately his range is too close.

Wang Qun received the ball in one step within the three-point line, without looking at Fu Zijun standing in front of him, and directly pulled up the shot.

"Are they going to break the jar? Although joint defense is difficult to break through, as long as it is patient to block and dismantle, several receiving points and run more, it is not impossible to crack it. It's not good..." Yan Lingfeng, who said to himself, suddenly realized the reason why Wang Qun did this, that is, they have a rebound guarantee. Even if they can't shoot, there is still a next chance, as long as they are No. 3 in their own basket. After grabbing a few rebounds, it is estimated that their joint defense formation is difficult to guarantee that they are so impeccable now.

The hateful No. 3, I didn't expect such an inconspicuous figure to become the biggest trouble in Class 8 of this game. Although rebounding does not represent everything in basketball, the argument that rebounders get the world is still debatable. For example, in the era of the Nuggets era, he often rebounds more than 20 rebounds, but the results of the Nuggets are not so good. However, unlike this No. 3, Canby is more about picking up rebounds and brushing data, while No. 3 is abrupt. Han Dengyun, who was born from the top of his head, took the rebound from the top of his head. Just like Rodman, the big bug of the Bull Dynasty, it was because of his existence that Jordan could play his unsolved jump shot vividly, because he believed that Rodman could grab the basketball he could not shoot, and this confidence also made him when shooting There is not much scruples, and the hit rate has become higher.

Sure enough, No. 3 jumped incredibly high and hit the basketball directly like a heavy dunk in the volleyball before Han Dengyun even touched the ball with his thigh. The target was Wang Qun, who missed it because Fu Zijun returned to grab the rebound. Wang Qun did not receive the ball. With a little hesitation, he aimed at the basket and took action easily. In his eyes, the basket at this moment was wider than the sea. The basketball basket fell into the net, and Class 5 finally turned its scoreboard to double digits.

For this situation, Yan Lingfeng is also very helpless. He thought of a better way to crack the similar rogue play of Class 5. If he can play, he can also use his experience and bounce to protect his own backcourt rebound, but this is obviously impossible, because his height limits Han Dengyun's reaction, because of his body Heavy, limiting Han Dengyun's bounce, the body that once made him proud, seemed so cumbersome at this moment.

After Sun Feiying's jump shot, Han Dengyun lost the competition for rebounds again. Zhao Senming and Xiang Qingyun's timely defense limited the opportunity of the five fast attack. However, with the guarantee of rebounds, Wang Qun also seemed more calm when shooting. He still caught the ball and shot. This time, it did not cause any more. In the scuffle under the basket, the basketball fell into the net neatly.

12-7., the score was pulled away again.

In the rest of the first half, Wang Qun's shooting rate became more and more horrible. The difficult shooting has become as simple as throwing stones in the sea. Although Fu Zijun, who was distracted to take care of the rebound, tried his best to stop the basketball before the basket was lifted, Wang Qun would rather throw the ball to the rebound than avoid it. The basketball was blocked again, and at this time, No. 3 Gao Yang was always able to touch the ball before Han Dengyun. No. 22 and No. 32 also tried to play several times. Although the effect was not very good, it also successfully distracted the focus of the defense of Class 8.

Fortunately, Han Dengyun could rely on his strength and weight to eat Gaoyang under the opponent's basket, and Class 8 could bite the score tightly. At the end of the first half, he was only 5 points behind 30-35.

The five people seemed to have just been fished out of the water and walked away soaked. Han Dengyun sat next to Yan Lingfeng and shouted angrily, "I don't believe I can't win him. Shit, a little dwarf dares to show off on my head!"

"Is he very powerful?" Yan Lingfeng handed over a towel and asked lightly.

Han Dengyun immediately shook his head and said, "Generally, except for the hard bones, my strength is much worse."

"Don't you know where he is?" Yan Lingfeng asked.

"Card position? Does it work? I don't have this habit." Han Dengyun drank a big mouthful of water and answered casually.

Yan Lingfeng sneered. This stupid big man relies on his height and arm length to fight under the basket. He can even hold the rebound tightly in his hand without jumping too high. However, he met his opponent today and still doesn't know how to be flexible. Is this stubborn or stupid?

"If you want to win this ball today, you must control No. 3. Wang Qun is not terrible. As long as there is no guarantee of No. 3 rebound, I'm sure his shooting rate will plummet. If you want to control the rebound of No. 3, you must be stuck in the position of No. 3. Qingyun can give up the defense of No. 22. As soon as Wang Qun takes action, you will immediately run under the basket, Deng Yun will be stuck in the position, and the rebound will be handed over to you. When attacking, don't fight a little. I think they will definitely adjust their defensive tactics in the second half. Zijun and others dare not let go. Only Qingyun's point. You have nothing to play in the first half. They will definitely underestimate your level. Dengyun remember that as long as you encounter a bag after receiving the ball, don't hesitate to find Qingyun immediately.

"Damn, I just found out that Ling Feng still has the potential to be a coach." Sun Feiying said lazily.

"I don't want to draw a sad end to this year's basketball game in just 2 minutes." Yan Lingfeng stared at Sun Feiying and said viciously.

"Don't worry, brother, the final is reserved for you!" Sun Feiying stepped forward and patted Yan Lingfeng on the shoulder.