Chapter 80 Ridiculous Advice

With a muffled sound, Zhao Senming landed on his back and fell to the ground with his four feet facing the sky. Venus flew around in front of him, but he didn't feel the hot pain on his back. He turned over and sat up quickly, but before he looked up, a light basketball hit his forehead.

Zhao Senming was black in front of his eyes and almost fainted on the spot. Although the basketball that fell from the air is not heavy, now is when Zhao Senming is weak. Even if a straw falls, it can make the little star in front of him one more, not to mention the basketball that is much heavier than the straw.

Zhu Chongming lay down not far from Zhao Senming, and his situation did not look as optimistic as Zhao Senming. Zhao Senming fell on his back, but he fell from the front, and his internal organs were moved to the ground. However, unlike Zhao Senming's depressed face, he had a gratified smile on the corners of his mouth, because he could see clearly that the captain did not live up to the good ball he had passed at the risk of injury. He pulled the bow and arched outside the three-point line and drew a satisfactory end to the fast attack with an accurate three-pointer.

It turned out that just now, when Zhu Chongming was about to collide with Zhao Senming, he took back the basketball with his hands held high, and then secretly stuffed it into the follow-up Cao Tianyi.

Zhao Senming fell to the ground, and Bi Xiangyang did not come back. After receiving the ball, Cao Tianyi, who was unguarded, adjusted the shooting position comfortably and aimed at the basket and gently jumped up with his right hand. The basketball reached the predetermined target as accurately as if it were positioned.

66:68!

After most of his unremitting efforts, he has been struggling to catch up with the score. After Cao Tianyi's three-point fast attack, he finally overtook the score again. Cao Tianyi's fingers were in the sky, and tears flashed faintly from the corners of his eyes. This game is really not easy. From falling behind to overtaking to falling behind, and now they are overtaking again, will they make the same mistakes as in the second quarter?

Zhu Chongming turned over as a hurry, jumped up from the ground excitedly, jumped at Cao Tianyi, and his face was full of undisguised excitement. Only those who had experienced backwardness knew that it was not easy to lead. Although the game was far from over, the top players at this moment seemed to have passed the New Year. Happy, if there are 100 reasons to be happy, then they are only happy for one thing now, that is, they have taken the lead again and intend to keep this lead until the end.

Zhu Yao immediately applied for another pause. Although it was only two minutes after the last pause, he had to call this pause. He knew very well that the hearts of the team members would definitely change at this time. If they did not adjust it at the first time, it was likely to be a big mistake.

Yan Lingfeng trotted all the way back to the backcourt, stretched out his hand and slowly pulled Zhao Senming up, and then helped him to the side court. Fu Zijun and Bi Xiangyang were dejected and looked depressed, but Gao Yang's face was still so cold that he could not see any mood swings.

Zhu Yao rubbed his forehead with a little headache. Even if the opponent did not overtake the score, he planned to adjust the lineup, because it was obvious that the defect in the position of his own shooting guard had been discovered by the opponent. Sun Feiying was sent off, Huang Wenyi was not in a state, and the other No. 2 and 3 swinger Tian Baiwei did not He is a team player. He is too obsessed with fighting alone on the court, so Zhu Yao did not dare to send him to play at this time. It was a last resort for Bi Xiangyang to play, but now the experienced Bi Xiangyang is not qualified for this position. For a moment, Zhu Yao did not think of a suitable person to replace him.

Zhu Yao did not say anything, and the team members were silent. They had different ideas, but they all saw the seriousness of the current situation. After the opponent overtakes the score, it is bound to be as powerful as a rainbow. If the opponent's counterattack can't be resisted in less than 2 minutes left in the third quarter, the prospect of winning Shuiyun No. 1 is very slim.

Yan Lingfeng glanced left and right and sighed gently, "Teacher, I have a suggestion, but it sounds a little ridiculous..."

"You said!" Zhu Yao was like a man who was about to fall into the water see a straw. Whether he could save his life or not, he always saw a glimmer of hope and interrupted without waiting for Yan Lingfeng to finish speaking.

"Well," Yan Lingfeng muttered, "I feel that there may be a small problem with Brother Xiangyang's physical fitness, so should I let him rest off the court for a while at this time?"

As he spoke, Yan Lingfeng looked at Bi Xiangyang and smiled apologetically and said, "Brother Xiangyang, maybe I'm wrong. If so, I will apologize to you first."

"It doesn't matter, just say it." Bi Xiangyang nodded generously and said, "I know that you have left face for me. My physical fitness may be okay, but in fact, I can't prevent the No. 8."

"Hmm." Yan Lingfeng nodded slowly and continued, "The opponent has two strong attack points, one is No. 14 and the other is No. 8. To be honest, I don't have much confidence in defending No. 14, so I applied to change to the position of shooting guard to defend No. 8."

"What about the 14th?" Zhu Yao frowned and asked, looked at the team members' faces thoughtfully, and then nodded suspiciously and said, "Go on."

Yan Lingfeng hesitated for a moment and said, "My suggestion is to change Gao Yang to the position of power forward to be responsible for keeping an eye on No. 14, and then replace He Qing to the field to protect the rebound. In this way, we are equivalent to tightening the fence. Whether it is the inside or the outside, we can kill the opponent's attack."

"Let He Qing play?" Zhu Yao was shocked and muttered, "But in this way, the speed and quality of our attack are bound to be affected!"

He Qing, who had been sitting on the bench, heard Yan Lingfeng mention his name and was so excited that he was about to stand up, but Zhu Yao's words poured down like a basin of cold water, recondensing his slightly congested brain.

Yan Lingfeng smiled bitterly and said nothing. It seems that the "hurricane" has really penetrated into Zhu Yao's bone marrow. At this critical moment, he still remembers his quick whirlwind. Who knows that this tactic may be infinitely powerful when it is smooth, but once it comes to the current, it is useless. Although offense is the best defense, it is always defensive to win the championship.

Like the Phoenix Suns, which have begun to emerge, after the start of this year's NBA regular season, the sun coming out of the west is unstoppable. So far, it has achieved an amazing win rate of 7 wins and 1 loss. Under the leadership of Steve Nash, "Little Overlord" Stadmeyer, Sean Marion, Joe Johnson, "Big Q" Richardson, jointly set off the most violent offensive storm.

Yan Lingfeng remembers clearly that the Suns finally achieved an impressive record of 62-20, and Steve Nash also won the regular season MVP for two consecutive years. However, even so, the Suns and Nash have never won the championship, because there is an indestructible one in front of them. Dashan, "Stone Buddha" Duncan and his San Antonio Spurs. Maybe the style of the Spurs is very unpleasant, and the number of fans who like Duncan is far less than Nash, but the offensive sun can't win the defensive Spurs.

"If the teacher believes me, if the brothers believe me, then the attack is up to me!" Yan Lingfeng took a deep breath, patted his chest and said firmly. He was not a flamboyant person, but now he has to be arrogant. The game has reached the most critical moment. At this time, if he still wants to win the championship, he must stand up. Although basketball is a five-person battle, sometimes it also needs lonely heroes.

As soon as Yan Lingfeng said this, although his voice was low, it was unquestionably domineering. As the saying goes, whether it is reasonable or not high. Although Yan Lingfeng's voice is not high, it is guaranteed by superior strength, and his words are also particularly convincing.

Zhu Yao looked at Yan Lingfeng fixedly. He thought he knew Yan Lingfeng very well, but at this moment he found that Yan Lingfeng was not such an easy person to see through. There seemed to be an inexplicable power hidden in the body of this student or team member, which made people couldn't help but break. Although Zhu Yao doesn't want to admit or don't want to admit the power, now he has to admit that he has begun to worship himself as a student in his heart.

"Good!" Zhu Yao nodded heavily and said, "Then do as you say! Under Bi Xiangyang, He Qingshang! Gao Yang changed to the position of the power forward and pay attention to the card position when grabbing the rebound. I don't ask you to block him when defending, as long as you can interfere with the 14th shot and pass. Fu Zijun changed to a small forward, and the defensive pressure should not be great. You must pay attention to the running position when attacking, and don't hesitate when you have a shooting opportunity. There are only 2 minutes left in the third quarter. I hope everyone can work together and fight hard in these 2 minutes! In order to win this championship, we have been working hard for a long time. I don't want to see a failure for Shan Jiuren. I think you must not want to fall at the last minute! So, go up and work hard! There are hundreds of supporters behind us. Although they can't replace you, I believe they can also give you endless fighting spirit and strength!"

Zhu Yao waved his hand vigorically, and then patted the shoulders of the players who were about to play one by one, with encouragement and expectation in his eyes.

The referee has blown the whistle. Yan Lingfeng waved his hand and greeted his four comrades in front of him in a circle, and then first stretched out his fist and roared, "For the championship!"

Zhao Senming and others shouted in unison: "Sweat!"

Yan Lingfeng continued: "For victory!"

"Blood on the field!!!" Five fists touched each other and rubbed ** sparks.

"Brothers, go!" Yan Lingfeng waved his hand and stepped on the field with his head held high. At this moment, he became the real core of the team. As a soldier, he led his robes to fight again.

He Qing went straight to the opponent's half, and his big-like figure even made Qin Wei, the opponent's center, stand up. Although his pace was very slow, every step brought great psychological pressure to his opponent. Although basketball is not a giant's game, there is no doubt that the giant will have a great advantage on the basketball court. He Qing may move slowly, and his shooting may be very unreliable, but there is no doubt that his body is his biggest killer. He Qing's presence means that every time his opponent grabs a rebound, he has to sweat more, and every time he makes a layup, he needs to be extra cautious.

Zhao Senming took the serve from Gao Yang's hand, slowly passed the half, and then stopped near the middle circle. When Yan Lingfeng got rid of Wang Jingdong's entanglement and received it, he passed the ball, and then ran empty-handed outside the right three-point line.

Yan Lingfeng held the ball in both hands and was not in a hurry to launch an attack, but patiently waited for Wang Jingdong to jump over. Although his physique had been adjusted by black and white, he still felt very tired. His legs were bursts of wood, as if he could completely turn into wood at any time, but he was still insisting that he also It must be persistent. Frankly speaking, without him, I'm afraid there would have been no suspense in this game. Although the strength of No. 1 Middle School is not bad, there is still a clear gap compared with that of No. 1 Middle School. After all, the main task of students in No. 1 Middle School is to study, and they can only play basketball in their spare time. And a high-level player can even soak on the basketball court 24 hours a day if he wants to.

Wang Jingdong can't remember how many times he stood in front of Yan Lingfeng to defend, but it was him who failed in every one-on-one battle between two people. Fortunately, he had a strong enough heart, otherwise I'm afraid he would have collapsed by now. His breathing is very heavy, and his body is also very heavy, but none of this is the reason for his collapse. Xu Zhong is working hard to repay the principal's kindness, but he also has to work hard to repay Xu Zhong's kindness.

The attack time was about 15 seconds away. Yan Lingfeng accelerated the rhythm of dribbling. Obviously, he was ready to attack. His eyes were looking at Wang Jingdong, just like God was looking at mortals. Wang Jingdong was unwilling to show weakness. His fierce eyes were also on Yan Lingfeng's body, like a hungry wolf staring at his mouth. It's like a fat sheep.