Chapter 200 carrying the team

Zhao Senming picked up the basketball from the floor with a gloomy face and habitually turned his head to look at the head coach on the side of the court. He happened to look at Xu Jianye's entangled expression. He knew that the coach was not satisfied, and indeed, their performance in the opening minute was really bad. Not to mention others, they themselves were very uncomfortable. Satisfaction. However, Zhao Senming knows very well that the more so, the more they can't be impatient. Impatience can't solve the problem, but will make the problem worse.

Yan Lingfeng stood a little lonely behind the middle line. In previous competitions, the attacks of Shuiyun No.1 Middle School were often launched from him, but today Zhao Senming may have intentionally or unintentionally handed over the ball to Sun Feiying, which also seems to confirm Xu Jianye's pre-match worries. However, Yan Lingfeng believed that Zhao Senming's feelings would not fade because of a few words, and that Zhao Senming did not mean to isolate him.

Zhao Senming's advance speed is still not fast, which is why he can beat Bi Xiangyang to become the first player of the team. No matter when he is calm as ice. There is no difference between the team leading or falling behind the team. His eyes never stared at the score card, and of course he neither He was silent in his own world and ignored anyone. His eyes were always on the court, on his teammates and opponents.

Shao Fei changed the laziness of the last defense and came up with small steps. In fact, their defense in front of them was not successful, but because Sun Feiying did not seize the opportunity to shoot in the empty space, he gave him the opportunity to fight back. Therefore, in order to interfere with Zhao Senming, Shao Fei calmly organized the attack and rushed up and did it with his own pressure. Disturbing opponents.

Shao Fei's height is almost the same as that of Zhao Senming, but his footsteps are more flexible and his hands move faster. Therefore, Zhao Senming is not easy to meet him and can only turn sideways to greet his teammates to support himself. In fact, without his greeting, Xu Zhong has come forward to cover him.

If it had been in the past, Yan Lingfeng would have come forward to ask for the ball, but now he has hesitated. He is actually a very ** person. He is not sure whether Zhao Senming deliberately ignores him, but he is afraid of humiliating himself by being ignored.

With the help of Xu Zhong's cover, Zhao Senming finally got rid of Shao Fei's entanglement. In the face of the opponent's power forward No. 9 Di Jian, who followed Xu Zhong's defense, turned to pass the opponent and rushed to the opponent's inner line. Xu Zhong's cover was very porcelain, and Shao Fei was strictly blocked behind him, and he could only see Zhao Senming rushing into his own inner line.

Di Jian followed him without giving up. Du Zhenghui, the center in front of him, had made up for it. There was a wolf in front and a tiger behind him, but Zhao Senming did not panic. A subtle pass drilled Du Zhenghui's small door and accurately handed it over to the unguarded Gao Yang under the basket. Gao Yang looked at the basketball that almost took the initiative to get into his hand. After a while, I habitually wanted to find someone to pass the ball, but I heard a roar, "Shooting!"

This is a very familiar voice. Gao Yang did not dare to hesitate any more. He held the basketball and threw it on the rebound. If it had been half a year ago, he might have missed the board under the basket this time. However, in the past six months, Gao Yang has had to practice shooting under the basket almost every day, which is completely a subconscious action. Gao Yang raised his hand and gently sent the ball up like countless times before. He wiped the basketball board into the net and got the first point of Shuiyun No.1 Middle School in this game.

The audience was cheering, but the cheering was not for Gao Yang, the scorer. Zhao Senming's pass was so wonderful that he almost sent the ball to Gao Yang's mouth. Gao Yang only needed to open his mouth to score.

Zhang Degui, the head coach of Texas No. 4 Middle School, has a short figure, and his face has grown into a basketball. He casually wears a training suit and narrowed his chest glasses with his hands. In fact, it can be seen from this attack that both the overall strength and the player's personal ability of Shuiyun No.1 Middle School must be Above Texas No. 4 Middle School. Zhang Degui was thinking about gambling and pressing Shao Fei on the bench in three games in the group stage for today's game. From a minute before the start of the game, his arrangement did work. Shao Fei caught his opponent off guard with a blitz, but Shuiyun Yizhong, who came to his senses, quickly fought back. Xu Zhong's perfect cover and Zhao Senming's calmness show that this is a very mature team, and it is not so easy to beat them.

After scoring the goal, Gao Yang scratched his head in a daze, and then gave Zhao Senming a thumbs back. Zhao Senming also gave a thumb back expressionless face. Neither of them was the kind of person who was good at expressing their emotions. If it had been Sun Feiying or Fu Zijun, they would have howled and rushed up regardless of his teammates' willingness. I don't want to hold on to kiss before I say it.

Yan Lingfeng walked back to the half-court like an outsider. The two "1" behind him can very well represent his current mood. He chose No. 11 at the beginning. The first reason is that Lu Yunxue's word "Snow" is 11 stroke, and the second reason is that his idol Tracy McGrady can't choose No. 1, so He chose two 1s. In fact, there is another reason why he has been unwilling to admit that No. 11 also represents his "Lone Star".

Zhao Senming led the defense in the front court, but this did not interfere with Shao Fei, who was skilled in ball control. Zhao Senming did not expect to "take food" from Shao Fei's hand at half-time, and followed him all the way back to the half, which increased the defensive pressure on Shao Fei.

Shao Fei stepped back two steps and opened the distance between him and Zhao Senming. His skillful back and forth ** dribbling suddenly passed the ball to No. 7 Wang Yong, who pulled to the outside line to receive it. Wang Yong kept gently sending the ball along the ball to the inside line, and the basketball flew by his side and flew to Du Zhenghui, the center who was already about to stay on the inside line. In hand. Du Zhenghui received the ball with one hand and leaned against Gao Yang. According to his understanding, Gao Yang should not be able to stand back. However, he did not expect that although Gao Yang was not tall, he was born with great strength. His feet gritted his teeth against Du Zhenghui's impact as if they were sticking to the floor. On the contrary, Du Zhenghui was unprepared and staggered forward and almost walked for the violation.

Du Zhenghui easily stabilized his body. Just as he was about to attack in a different way, his hand suddenly became light, and the basketball disappeared. When he looked up, he only saw two dark "1s". Yan Lingfeng looked at Du Zhenghui's staggering feet and the opportunity to hold the ball unstable in his hand. He touched it ghostly and gently stabbed the ball in his hand. He took a big step and rushed to the front court.

Yan Lingfeng's speed was so fast that when he had rushed out of the three-point line with the ball, the opponent realized that the ball had changed. Without shaking or turning around, Yan Lingfeng rushed straight out of the crowd and rushed to the opponent's half like an invincible sword.

As resphemerous as a wild horse, Yan Lingfeng rushed through the half-court very fast and rushed to the opponent's basket. Some of the audience stood up, some of the audience raised their hands, and a small number of people took off their coats in a hurry. They were all people who had seen Yan Lingfeng's game before. They were expecting Yan Lingfeng's another wonderful dunk, but Yan Lingfeng disappointed them. He did not dunk, but just used an ordinary one. Tong's running basket ended the attack.

"I'll go! This guy won't have kidney deficiency, will he?" This is a voice of sympathy.

"If you don't bring such a playful person, don't dunk and tell me in advance!" This is a helpless voice.

"What do you know? He must have felt that this game would be very difficult, so he planned to save his strength!" This is the analysis of the rational emperor.

Yan Lingfeng can't hear what the audience is saying. He is just a little frustrated. He has no brothers and no basketball. No matter how wonderful a person's basketball is, it is lonely.

Yan Lingfeng retreated with a little heavy steps in the backfield. Sun Feiying greeted him with a fright. He couldn't help but put his arms around Yan Lingfeng's neck and lowered his voice and said, "How did I hear the 'squeaky' sound of your bed last night? Now you regret that you can't fly up? Don't be five and one in the future. It's not good for your health.

Yan Lingfeng was slightly stunned, and then reacted and pushed Sun Feiying away and scolded with a smile, "You just played five against one!"

Sun Feiying curled her lips and said, "Brothers have a daughter-in-law, there is no need for that."

Yan Lingfeng also curled his lips, "I don't have a daughter-in-law, do I?"

The two returned to the backcourt with a smile. Although Sun Feiying had been trying to label Yan Lingfeng as a "bad teenager", Yan Lingfeng's cold heart slowly warmed up. Sun Feiying was a very smart person. He saw Yan Lingfeng's abnormality, but he did not say anything to Yan Lingfeng, "You "Never walk alone" and so on, but expressed the idea of "brothers with you" to Yan Lingfeng with practical actions.

The 4-point lead disappeared in a blink of an eye. Shao Fei felt great pressure for a moment. The opponent's strength was stronger than expected. In this case, do they still have a chance to win? Shao Fei clenched his fist and said secretly, "Yes, there must be!"

Once again, he took the ball to the opponent's half. This time, Shao Fei did not choose to pass the ball, but kept sticking the ball to his hand until less than 10 seconds of attack time. Suddenly, he suddenly changed his body and forcibly squeezed it from Zhao Senming's side and rushed to the inside line with the ball.

Zhao Senming followed him and tried to break the ball. Xu Zhong rushed over from the other side to make up for the defense, but Shao Fei ignored it, held the basketball tightly in his arms, clenched his teeth and jumped up.

Zhao Senming did not jump. His hand secretly pulled Shao Fei's jersey. Xu Zhong jumped up, and his hand raised high to block Shao Fei.

Pull down and block the top, but Shao Fei is not afraid. He is used to staggering the team on his own body, and he is also used to rushing out of the siege and sending the ball into the basket again and again. This time, Zhao Senming's pull can't stop him from scoring, and Xu Zhong's blocking However, it can't interfere with his determination.

Xu Zhong's big hand was in front of him, but Shao Fei's ability to control his body had reached the point of being amazing. With Zhao Senming's pull, he flew back a little distance and just avoided Xu Zhong's cover. His right hand holding the ball was raised high, his wrist gently shook, and the basketball wiped Xu Zhong's fingertips and flew to the basket. Basket, and at this time, the referee's whistle also sounded.

The basketball fell on the inner edge of the blue box and bounced on it, and then rolled into the basket.

After Shao Fei threw the ball out, he could no longer control the balance of his body and fell to the floor as if he had lost fuel. However, after seeing the basketball enter the frame, he could not care about the pain and raised his right fist and roared excitedly pulling his jersey.

Ball in and penalty.

Shao Fei once again carried the team on his shoulder.