Chapter 152 Dial

43:40!

In the aggressive wave of chasing points against the opponent, Fu Zijun stepped forward and shot in the empty position after receiving two consecutive passes from his teammates, allowing the team to continue to stay ahead and suppressing the momentum of the opponent's counterattack.

In the box, Cheng Zhiming waved his fist excitedly. The soldiers in his hometown performed well, and his eldest brother also had a bright face. If it hadn't been for Yan Lingfeng's reluctance to join the Shandong men's basketball youth team like a donkey, he would have left the box and went directly to cheer for his group of villagers. When Cheng Zhiming was about to sigh again, Gong Xiaobin suddenly coughed and said, "Go down and find the 14th to ask him if he can still play. If he can still play this game, you give him this note and you should be able to give him a little help."

"Ah?" Cheng Zhiming turned around doubtfully and looked at Gong Xiaobin in surprise and said, "No. 14, that '*man'? You're right, aren't you?"

"If you are allowed to go, just go. Don't talk too much!" Gong Xiaobin waved his hand impatiently and folded the note in his hand and handed it to Cheng Zhiming. Cheng Zhiming took it over with a puzzled face. He opened it curiously and smiled and said, "Director Gong, you are as broad-minded as the sea. There are a lot of adults. Why are you angry with a little child?"

The content of the note was just written by Gong Xiaobin. The content is very simple, that is to tell Zhang Chaoxu how to defend more efficiently. It is the experience of Gong Xiaobin, once the "best power forward in Asia" at the defensive end. Cheng Zhiming took it for granted that this was Gong Xiaobin's punishment for Yan Lingfeng to disobey him, otherwise Why didn't he let himself give this note to the team members of Shuiyun No. 1 Middle School?

"If you talk nonsense again, be careful that I will tear your stinky mouth!" Gong Xiaobin stared at Cheng Zhiming fiercely and said, "Yan Lingfeng refuses to come to the team to develop. Of course, I can't come here for nothing. This 14 is a very potential team member. As long as he is carefully cultivated, his achievements will not be under me in time."

"Ah?" Cheng Zhiming's mouth is wider. After playing on the basketball court for so many years, he still has a little vision of people, but he can't see which of this 14th body can surpass Gong Xiaobin's height?

Noting Cheng Zhiming's surprise and a trace of disdain at the corners of his mouth, Gong Xiaobin just smiled and said nothing more. If he wanted to be an excellent coach, he should not only be be kind, but also maintain a certain sense of mystery in front of the players. Even if Cheng Zhiming and he have been friends for many years, it is no exception.

Cheng Zhiming left the box confusedly. Gong Xiaobin sighed and turned his attention to Sun Jie's body, rubbed his temples and asked him, "Tell us what you think about this game!"

"Very, very wonderful!" Sun Jie thought about it seriously and then replied concisely.

"Oh? Tell me more about it. Where is the wonderful place? Gong Xiaobin asked with a smile that although Sun Jie, a young player, is young and old, very calm and calm on the court, so Gong Xiaobin also spared no effort in his training and treated him as the leader of the Shandong men's basketball team in the next decade.

"Hmm." Sun Jie nodded and replied calmly, "First of all, the arrow figures of the two teams, No. 11 Yan Lingfeng in Shuiyun No. 1 Middle School and No. 10 Li Jingyu in Laizhou No. 1 Middle School have given full play to their characteristics and advantages. Yan Lingfeng is good at attacking and defending, especially good at holding the ball and hitting the inside line. Li Jingyu's shooting is very characteristic, and his defense The ability to defend is also above the average level. The two of them represent two completely different styles, which also makes the game more intense and beautiful. Driven by the two arrow characters, the performance of the other players of the two teams is also remarkable. It is rare to see this quality game in the high school basketball game.

"That's right." Gong Xiaobin nodded and said, "To be honest, if it weren't for the quota, I really want to take a few more people back. If these children are well cultivated, their future prospects are really unlimited!"

Sun Jie curled his lips inconspicuously, which was quite disapproving.

Gong Xiaobin saw Sun Jie's idea, but he didn't say anything more. What he said was indeed a little too much. After all, geniuses are not all over the street. If he can touch a bunch wherever he goes, he can't be called a genius.

While talking with Sun Jie, Cheng Zhiming had left the box and walked to the side of the field. He wore a cap on his head and walked to Zhang Chaoxu with a gloomy face. He coughed and asked in a low voice, "Can you still play the game?"

Zhang Chaoxu, who was closing his eyes and refreshed, was shocked. He quickly turned around and asked doubtfully, "Who are you?"

"It doesn't matter who I am. You just need to answer whether I can still play or not." Cheng Zhiming didn't like this errand very much, but he had no choice but to give the order that he did not dare to disobey, so he was naturally very reluctant. This reluctance also brought to his face, with a green face like Zhang Chaoxu owed him money and had not returned it.

"Of course I will be on the stage! As long as the game is not over, I won't give up!" Zhang Chaoxu looked at Cheng Zhiming again, hesitated for a moment, but raised his fist and said firmly.

"Well, if you take this, it may help you a little." Cheng Zhiming threw the note given to him by Gong Xiaobin, didn't say a word, turned his head and left.

Zhang Chaoxu looked at Cheng Zhiming's back and touched the back of his head puzzledly, bent down to pick up the note. As soon as he opened it, he didn't have time to read it. It happened that Liu Chuntao turned around and saw this scene and took two steps forward and asked curiously, "Who is he?"

"I don't know. I've never seen him before." Zhang Chaoxu shook his head blankly. Although Cheng Zhiming was the captain of the Shandong men's basketball team, he was rarely selected into the national team. In addition, Zhang Chaoxu did not pay much attention to basketball before, so he did not recognize him.

"What is this?" Liu Chuntao pointed to the note in Zhang Chaoxu's hand and asked. Because what he saw was only Cheng Zhiming's back, he also did not recognize Cheng Zhiming for a while. After hearing Zhang Chaoxu's answer, he did not delve into it. Instead, he focused on the note.

Zhang Chaoxu was still shaking his head and handed the note to Liu Chuntao and said, "I haven't read it yet. Coach, please take a look first!"

Liu Chuntao took it with a suspicious face and glanced at it casually, but this only made his expression change vividly. He couldn't help muttering, "The cap is not enough to have height and arm span. The cap must find the right time. You should know your opponents and study their shots. You must also know when you should stay away and when you should approach your defensive object. If you want to be the king of the penalty area that reassures your teammates to give you the inside line and make your opponents dare not take off from you, the first thing is to be vigilant all the time, pay attention to the position of the ball, stay away from the defensive target, take a step back, and sometimes retreat for a better move forward. Second, you must be patient, because opportunities often pass by. You must identify the shooting style, position and shooting type displayed by your opponent's body movements as soon as possible. Third, when you decide to block the cap, you should jump quickly, straighten your body, and unfold your arms. Don't think that the cap requires full strength. Many times a gentle stroke of your wrist is enough to change a shot that could have been hit.

Regardless of Gong Xiaobin's coaching level, his understanding of basketball and game experience are undoubtedly very rich. As a power forward whose height is not particularly prominent, he can hold the starting position of the national team for a long time, and his basketball awareness is naturally excellent, so his words At first glance, there is nothing special about it. It is nothing more than a clint, but if you read it carefully, you can see that this is a good prescription for Zhang Chaoxu's shortcomings. Zhang Chaoxu's advantage lies in his height and arm span, but because he has not been exposed to basketball for a long time, his understanding of basketball is still very shallow. Gong Xiaobin taught according to his aptitude and was able to see Zhang Chaoxu's potential and shortcomings in such a short time. From this point, he can see his excellence.

Liu Chuntao held the note and read it again. He closed his eyes and thought for a while and nodded slowly, "Although I don't know who wrote this, I have to admit that what he said is very reasonable. Chaoxu, do you understand?"

Zhang Chaoxu nodded without understanding. For a long time, he had a strong sense of nowhere to use, especially in this game when he was defending. Gong Xiaobin's words were undoubtedly like lighting a bright light in the dark, which suddenly illuminated his basketball road.

Although his body still looked very weak, the flame in Zhang Chaoxu's eyes burned again. When Cheng Zhiming asked him if he could still play, although Zhang Chaoxu answered strongly, in fact, he had little confidence in himself. But now, his fighting spirit and his ** have burned again, all just because of this note and the person hidden behind the note who cares about himself and helps him.

"There are still five minutes left to end this game, and with a break, there are still about ten minutes left before the start of the fourth quarter. Chaoxu, I can only give you this time to rest and recover. In the last quarter of the game, I will reappear to prove myself. Do you remember?

Zhang Chaoxu looked at Liu Chuntao and nodded heavily. At the same time, he took the note from Liu Chuntao's hand and read it carefully. A short paragraph was only a hundred words, but Zhang Chaoxu read it carefully over and over again. His brain was running fast and trying to laugh at the words on the note.

On the court, the battle between the two teams has entered a white-hot stage. Under the leadership of one magical shot after another by Li Jingyu, Laizhou No. 1 Middle School, which seemed to be at a disadvantage, has never given up their desire for victory. They clenched their opponents and kept The suspense of the game also retains their hopes of winning the championship. Yan Lingfeng can't prevent Li Jingyu from shooting like a divine help, but Li Jingyu can't prevent his sharp breakthrough. The inside line of Shuiyun in Zhang Chaoxu's absence has completely become an undefensed area. As long as Yan Lingfeng passes Li Jingyu, there will be a bright road in front of him, or he will score points by himself, or Assist teammates to shoot with ease.

The offensive rhythm of the two teams is very fast and the shooting rate is also very high, so the score of the two sides quickly climbed to 55:52, and the lead is still Shuiyun No.1 Middle School. There are less than 20 seconds left in the third quarter. The ball is in Wang Leibo's hands. He slowly took the ball through the half. This is the last attack in the third quarter. He must drain his time and not give his opponent time to attack.