Chapter 105 Attack and defend

Han Dengyun secretly said that it was not good and quickly moved his body to block Zheng Zhenhui behind his back, but at this time, Zheng Zhenhui's left hand gently pinched Han Dengyun's waist muscles. Then he immediately withdrew his hand and took a step back, stretching his right hand towards the basketball and touching it.

Han Dengyun was in pain, and his right hand trembled, and the uncontrollable basketball bounced high. Zheng Zhenhui, who was quick-eyed, quickly stepped forward and grabbed the ball in his hand before Han Dengyun reacted.

Han Dengyun shook his hand with regret, turned around and complained to the referee, "Judge, he came to pinch me!"

The referee had a whistle in his mouth, and Han Dengyun, who was nearly 1.9 meters tall, did not seem to exist in his eyes. He stared at the basketball that had been passed to Wang Feilong's hand and ran two steps to the half of Shuiyun No.1 Middle School with Wang Feilong.

Han Dengyun, who was ignored, looked angry. The referee did not make the decision for him. He had to come forward by himself. Zheng Zhenhui, who was about to follow up after passing the ball, asked, "Have you never touched a girl at this age? I'm not interested in men!"

Zheng Zhenhui pushed him away with an indifferent face. He waved his hand in disgust and said in a low voice, "Let go!"

"If you promise not to sexually harass me in the future, I will let go." Han Dengyun said solemnly.

"Du!" With a whistle, the referee suspended the game and ran to the two people like water. He hit 50 boards each, giving a technical foul to each of the two entangled people.

"He pulled me and won't let me go!"

"Rejudge, I'm wronged. Obviously, he pulled me back!"

Yantai No. 2 Middle School, which has formed a three-line fast attack in the front court, could only stop the attack helplessly. Wang Feilong patted the ball and looked back and muttered in a low voice, "Zhui is really true. That big stupid bear can't catch up with his two legs. Why do you want to pull him?"

Zheng Zhenhui is mute and eats Huanglian, and he can't say anything. Han Dengyun was like a different person in front of the referee. His mouth was full of oil and a hippie smile. He was not angry after taking a technical foul. Zheng Zhenhui was very angry with the appearance of a good gentleman.

Because the ball was in the first half of Shuiyun No. 1 Middle School, the free throw was first executed by Yantai No. 2 Middle School. After An Bingshui hit steadily, the referee ran to the ball in the first half of Yantai No. 2 Middle School. Because Fu Zijun was not on the court, Yan Lingfeng stood on the free throw line, but his free throw deviated from the target and the basketball hit the basket. After two bumps on the front of the basket, it pops out.

Yantai No. 2 Middle School reorganized the half-court attack. Wang Feilong, who controlled the ball, raised his hand, and the other four people ran as if they had received a signal. An Bingxue seemed to watch Richard Hamilton's playing video on weekdays, and his frequent running was quite a bit of "masked man". Although Gao Pengcheng's running position is not as tricky as An Bingxue, he is very good at using the cover of his teammates and often let Yan Lingfeng take care of this and the other. Fortunately, his speed is not fast, so Yan Lingfeng can barely prevent him. Although Sun Feiying on the other side also worked very hard, An Bingxue's running position was too erratic. He kept using the change of speed and direction. Finally, when the attack time was coming, he ran out of a shot. After receiving Wang Feilong's pass in the three-point line, he calmly hit it.

6：2!

In less than a minute, Yantai No. 2 Middle School returned Yan Lingfeng's dunk with a 6:0 small **. Xu Jianye finally couldn't sit still and stood on the sidelines and made a gesture to the referee to request a suspension.

This competition is only suspended once per quarter. Xu Jianye is also out of helplessness. Obviously, his players are quite uncomfortable with the opponent's playing style. If the situation continues to develop like this, it will be very unfavorable to Shuiyun No. 1 Middle School.

Xu Jianye held his chest with his hands and looked calm, but his brain was running at a high speed. The opponent's playing method was actually very simple, but it was not so easy to crack. Xu Jianye did not intend to call for a pause so soon. He planned to observe and come up with a solution to adjust it, but when he saw the team showing signs of collapse, he could no longer sit still.

The team members returned to the rest area with a frustrated expression. Han Dengyun did not mutter strangely. His expression was very solemn, as if he was thinking about a very serious philosophical question. Xu Jianye glanced at him and then slowly said, "The current situation is very difficult. What do you have to say?"

No one opened his mouth, and there was no good way to resolve the opponent's attack for a while, including Yan Lingfeng. Xu Jianye sighed slightly, frowned and suddenly noticed that Han Dengyun's strange expression and asked curiously, "What are you thinking?"

"Ah?" Han Dengyun was stunned for a moment, shook his head with a simple smile and said, "Coach, I won't say it."

"Ty!" The pause time is very precious, but Xu Jianye still cares about these details, which looks stupid, but in fact, he is at a loss now and can't say anything nutritious, so he hopes to get some inspiration from Han Dengyun's words.

"Coach, I now suspect that the basketball has been enchanted, otherwise I wouldn't have made a mistake twice in a row!" Han Dengyun said with aggledge that it was not easy for him to get the opportunity to appear, and it was not easy to get the right to fire, but such an easy opportunity was was wasted by him. The entanglement in Han Dengyun's heart could be imagined.

"I..." Xu Jianye resisted his impulse to scold his mother. Han Dengyun's mistake is actually easy to understand. He has never played in the indoor stadium before, and the control of basketball will inevitably be biased. Coupled with the influence of psychological effect, it is not surprising that such a low-level mistake will occur.

"Mao's magic, do you think our opponent is Harry Potter?" Sun Feiying is very angry. Now he finally knows what it's like to be powerless. He's aggrieved! If An Bingxue defeated him dignifiedly, then Sun Feiying would also admit it, but he walked a crooked and evil path, which inevitably made Sun Feiying feel that he was victorious.

"There are magic schools in the United States. How do you know if there are any in China?" Han Dengyun retorted unconvincedly. Everyone felt uncomfortable when they were led by the nose, so there was a trace of anger in their words.

"Shut up! What's the noise? Fire is spreading towards our opponents! What's the ability to be in the nest?" Xu Jianye was also very angry. He waved his hand and said angrily, "Listen to me. Can't they vote? Then let them vote! After playing, guard the joint defense for me, two or three joint defense! I'd like to see if they can kill us!"

Yan Lingfeng stood up silently. Although Xu Jianye's response strategy cannot be said to be very appropriate, it is indeed the best way at present. "He will force him to be strong, and the bright moon shines on the river!" Since he can't defend, he can only use attack instead of defense. Although the best defense is not It must be offensive, but it is undoubtedly a helpless defensive strategy.

Compared with the joy of their opponents, the reappearing members of Shuiyun No.1 Middle School are undoubtedly more like a mourner, all like Jing Ke crossing the water in the south, and their faces are full of sadness. Xu Jianye is gambling, but coach Meng opposite is not gambling? You should know that in basketball, the closer you are to the basket, the higher the shooting rate will be. There are no teams that kill people with three-pointers, but it is very rare. Will Yantai No. 2 Middle School become such a team?

Han Dengyun is very angry, Sun Feiying is very angry, and Zhao Senming, who has been silent, is not angry? It was almost halfway through the first quarter of the game, and he was still like an outsider on the court. Wang Feilong's strict defense made him difficult and unable to exert his due strength at all. Therefore, as soon as he saw Wang Feilong sticking up again, Zhao Senming's two sword eyebrows frowned together. He could no longer be passive like this and must find a way to break this cage as soon as possible. Otherwise, Xu Jianye will definitely replace him.

Wang Feilong is not tall, but his feet are very flexible. It's not easy for Zhao Senming to think of him, but Zhao Senming still intends to try it. Two steps back and opened the distance between him and Wang Feilong. Zhao Senming bowed his waist and moved the ball horizontally to the right. The action was not very fast. Wang Feilong did not rush up. He took a steady step about one step away from Zhao Senming and opened his hands and stared at the basketball in Zhao Senming's hand.

Wang Feilong did not come forward, but Zhao Senming took the initiative to dribble the ball to meet him. He leaned sideways against Wang Feilong and suddenly turned around and was about to rush across the blocking line from the left side of Wang Feilong's body. However, how could Wang Feilong let him succeed? He took a big step to the left with a ferocious smile. His left hand stopped in front of Zhao Senming, and then took advantage of the referee't Note that he pushed his right hand on Zhao Senming's ribs.

Wang Feilong's original intention was to destroy Zhao Senming's physical balance, but he didn't expect Zhao Senming to take a big step forward by dribbled the ball, dodged Wang Feilong's long arm, and got rid of his entanglement and went straight to the basket.

Maybe it was because he was too confident in Wang Feilong's defensive ability, so the others in Yantai No. 2 Middle School did not have strict protection of the basket. After two big steps, Zhao Senming rushed to the vicinity of the free throw line and aimed at Li Yi about to pass the ball. Huawei, who was stepping forward to make up for the defense, quickly retreated, but he didn't expect Zhao Senming's pass is fake, and the shooting is real. After cheating Warwick, Zhao Senming did not hesitate and gently jumped up and licked the basket to send the ball into the basket.

Zhao Senming turned around and glanced at Wang Feilong coldly, hummed, and greeted his teammates to retreat from the backcourt. He did not spit out all the anger in his chest with this goal. He wanted Wang Feilong's humiliation to give back to him little by little. This was just the beginning!

Wang Feilong looked at Zhao Senming's back, looked unconvinced and wiped the corners of his mouth. His eyes became as fanatical as a tiger. He had never been willing to fail, otherwise he would not have come out of the shadow of Yan Lingfeng's two big hats so quickly. Zhao Senming's provocation will never make him timid, but inspire him to have a stronger fighting spirit.

Wang Feilong's fighting spirit was fully open, but something happened to An Bingxue. Maybe he was used to chasing with a tail behind him. Shuiyun's joint defense posture made him a little uncomfortable. After receiving Wang Feilong's pass, his three-point shot deviated from the target. It seems that he has been thinking about going to other people's homes to steal things, and he can find them, but when others opened the middle door and invited him to enter, he stopped moving forward.

Seeing that the rebound had been caught by Han Dengyun, An Bingxue waved his hand with regret and retreated to the half with a depressed face.

"What's wrong? Is your hand cold?" Gao Pengcheng asked with a smile. As one of the two muskets in Yantai No. 2 Middle School, Gao Pengcheng did not have a very eye-catching performance in this game. His hands have been itching for a long time. Seeing that An Bingxue's shooting was inaccurate, he immediately moved.

"It's okay!" As for Gao Pengcheng's careful eye, An Bingxue Cave was like watching the fire, he smiled and said, "The opponent has begun to defend the joint defense. There are many opportunities! Let's take turns!"

"Alle!" Gao Pengcheng smiled brightly, as if it was his enemy who missed the shot just now.