Chapter 209 Mad Dog
As soon as Zhao Senming received the ball, Shao Fei stared and rushed up with red eyes. If the teammates who shouted the slogan of "well to youth" have now incarnated into a group of wolves, then he is a well-deserved head wolf. Since he is a head wolf, of course, he has to set an example for his younger brothers. Shao Fei He did not hesitate to give an example to his teammates. If he wanted to win when his overall strength was not as good as his opponent, he had no choice but to run at the cost of his life.
Although Zhao Senming was ready, he was forced by Shao Fei to almost lose the ball. Fortunately, Sun Feiying came to pick it up in time, otherwise he might have been robbed by Shao Fei. Sun Feiying dribbled the ball through the half, because Zhao Senming had been blocked in the backcourt by Shao Fei, so if he didn't hurry up, the jokes that happened to Wang Yong would patronize them.
Since the eight-second violation, Wang Yong's worried coach has been replacing him, but until now, the coach has not said that he has the mentality of guilty and making contributions. Therefore, as soon as Sun Feiying received the ball, he rushed up and rolled up and down as if he were drunken fists.
Sun Feiying looked at him contemptuously and snorted lightly in his nose. Although he didn't say anything, his attitude of not paying Wang Yong to his eyes was undoubtedly revealed. If it had been before the suspension, Wang Yong might have been very angry, but Wang Yong, who is now crazy, doesn't care at all. Respect is not given by others, but earned by himself. Wang Yong didn't understand this truth before, so he was worried about Sun Feiying's attitude. Now he really doesn't care. Compared with the team's victory or defeat, his personal honor and disgrace are really nothing.
Of course, Wang Yong's crazy robbery did not have any effect. At least Sun Feiying did not dare to break through easily. He frowned and retreated two steps. He looked at Wang Yong, who was like drunken boxing, with a headache, and sighed secretly. In desperation, he had no choice but to give the ball to Fu Zijun who came forward to pick up.
Defending Fu Zijun is Zhu Tianyu, who was once beaten into a sieve by Yan Lingfeng, but at this time, Zhu Tianyu also adopts the "mad dog" defense regardless of his image and physical strength. Fu Zijun's dribbling ability is very average. After all, he is from the inside line, so he dares not dribble too much and blocks Zhu Tianyu sideways. Sun Feiying also chose to pass the ball.
Compason with other crazy teammates, Chen Wei, who defended Xu Zhong, seemed very quiet, but at the moment when Fu Zijun passed the ball, the audience found that he was not only crazy, but also the most radical one. Fu Zijun's ball was passed to Xu Zhong, which seems to be the most reasonable passing choice, because except for Xu Zhong, other teammates are entangled by mad dog-like opponents. Only Xu Zhong, Chen Wei, who defended him, honestly stood one step away from him like a good baby, as if he had been Di Jian. The lesson of the front car scared me, so I hid Xu Zhong as far away.
The ball shot, and the speed was very fast. Xu Zhong also opened his hand and waited for the basketball to be ready to attack the basket. But at this time, Chen Wei, who had been very honest, suddenly rushed up. His tail was like a mad cow with a burning tail. He shook off his milky strength and rushed out of his back before Xu Zhong reacted. He suddenly jumped forward and cut off the basketball in his hand, and then gritted his teeth and threw the basketball hard into the front court.
After doing all this, Chen Wei seemed to have run out of energy and sat down on the ground. Sun Feiying's speed is very fast, and Zhao Senming's speed is not slow, but compared with Shao Fei, the two of them are still a little worse. This made Shao Fei get the basketball first when the three started almost at the same time, and then rushed to the front court.
Although Shao Fei had the ball in his hand, his speed did not decrease. He abruptly rushed out of a bloody road under the bag of Zhao Senming and Sun Feiying, rushed to the basket and picked the basket in one breath, breaking the team's scoring shortage in the second quarter of the game.
26:25!
The gap rekindled the hope of victory for the players and supporters of Texas No. 4 Middle School. In addition, the strongest person in Shuiyun No.1 sat off the court again, so they seemed to forget their fatigue for a while and defended more desperately.
Shao Fei did not rush back to the backcourt after scoring the goal. He stood outside the bottom line and waited for the players of Shuiyun No. 1 Middle School to serve. His purpose was very clear, which was to start defending from the front court. Disturb the rhythm of Shuiyun No.1 with suffocating defense and deter the momentum of Shuiyun No.1 with their madness.
Fu Zijun retreated, and Zhu Tianyu followed him. Sun Feiying also retreated, and Wang Yong also followed him. Fu Zijun picked up the basketball and walked outside the bottom line. Zhu Tianyu did not continue to follow, but surrounded Sun Feiying with Wang Yong.
Zhao Senming was entangled by Shao Fei, rushed left and right, and suddenly stopped and changed direction, but he could never run out of the opportunity to catch the ball. Needless to mention Sun Feiying, a madman was enough for him to have a headache, but now the two madman united to restrict him from receiving the ball, and he didn't even have the opportunity to struggle like Zhao Senming.
Fu Zijun walked around the bottom line with the ball and sweated in a hurry. He knew that the five-second serve time limit was coming, but he did not dare to pass the ball randomly. If he was snatched by his opponent in such a place, it would directly threaten his own basket.
"Give it to me!"
Hearing this shout in his ears, Fu Zijun looked up and saw that Xu Zhong was running high towards the backfield with his right hand held high, as if he had seen a life-saving straw. Fu Zijun did not hesitate and immediately raised his hand and threw the ball over.
"Du!"
At the same time as the basketball was out, the referee blew the whistle in his hand.
Fu Zijun didn't need to look at it and knew what the content of the referee's judgment was. He stamped his feet angrily and scolded him for being disappointing. He couldn't even serve a ball, and now his image was completely gone.
It is illegal to serve in five seconds, and the referee's gesture is very clear. Xu Zhong at the far end received a pass, but it was useless. Shuiyun No. 1 Middle School's mistake gave Texas No. 4 Middle School an excellent opportunity to overtake the score.
It was very difficult to serve in Shuiyun No.1 Middle School, but the service on the side of Texas No. 4 Middle School was very smooth. As soon as Shao Fei entered and retreated. After cheating Zhao Senming's body's center of gravity, he jumped up and caught Zhu Tianyu's service calmly. Before Zhao Senming came back, he shook Fu Zijun aside and rushed into three points. If you pull out the momentum inside the line, you have to shoot.
Xu Zhong had no choice but to move his feet to make up for it. Of course, he knew that Chen Wei under the basket was bound to be empty. He is betting that Shao Fei has lost confidence in his teammates, and that Shao Fei will choose to work alone.
But when he looked up and saw Shao Fei's hand shape, Xu Zhong was immediately disappointed. If Shao Fei was really a person with only baskets and no teammates in his eyes, how could he have such high prestige in the team? With a fake pass, Shao Fei accurately sent the ball to Chen Wei's hand. The ball can be said to be fed to his mouth. No matter how unbearable Chen Wei is, he will definitely not miss such an opportunity. He raised the ball with both hands and jumped up and gently put it on the basket. While getting the first point of the game, he also pulled the lead to his team again. This way.
27:26!
The indomitable struggle of Texas No. 4 Middle School finally brought regrettable results. Their efforts were not in vain, and their sweat was not in vain. They once again became the leader and kept the suspense of the game.
In the rest of the second quarter, Yan Lingfeng did not play. It was not that he did not want to play, but that Xu Jianye pressed him on the bench. Yan Lingfeng understood that the coach was thinking about himself, but when his thighs regained consciousness, he could no longer sit still and watched his teammates being bitten by dogs on the court. He was anxious, but the coach did not nod. He had no choice but to turn around the sidelines.
The first half of the game is over, 35:30!
Texas No. 4 Middle School got a 5-point lead through the continuous running of the players and desperately defending. Although they all seemed to be weak at the end of the game, there was a proud expression on their faces. Of course, they also had reasons to be proud. In the form of the game, they were once precarious to them. Under very unfavorable circumstances, they did not collapse. They survived firmly. They really achieved "unconvinced youth" and really fought like a group of warriors.
Xu Jianye walked to the locker room without saying a word. Behind him was Yan Lingfeng, who was already able to walk normally. He knew that there must be a belly of evil fire in the coach's heart now, so he wanted to rush to grab the coach's anger before others returned to the locker room. In fact, the players on the field in Shuiyun were exhausted. It's strong, but they obviously can't adapt to the opponent's "mad dog tactics", so they were seized by the opportunity to counterattack twice in a row in the case of repeated mistakes, officially establishing the status of the leader.
Xu Jianye did not go directly to the locker room, but turned to the bathroom. Yan Lingfeng naturally followed him step by step. Besides, he actually had this impulse a long time ago.
"What do you think?" Xu Jianye asked in a low voice while releasing water.
What do you think? Coach, what do you want me to see? Yan Lingfeng pretended to understand that this is also a trick he has always used. If he wants to extinguish a person's anger, it is not a good way to water it directly. The effect of knocking aside and sideways is more obvious.
"Don't pretend to be confused in front of me. I know what's on your mind. Don't worry, I won't lose my temper." Xu Jianye sighed and said, "I just understand what a knockout match is."
"Actually, me too." Yan Lingfeng laughed and said, "The strength of Texas No. 4 Middle School is not strong. It is impudent to say that it is far inferior to us, but such a team is actually 5 points ahead of us, which is really difficult to accept."
Xu Jianye picked up his trousers, went to the pool, washed his hands and smiled, "I'm not worried about this game at all."
"It is indeed." Yan Lingfeng nodded and responded, "Unless they all grew up eating stimulants."
"Hmm." Xu Jianye said in a low voice, "But they gave us a reminder that after entering the knockout competition, the game can no longer be regarded as a game. This is a motherly war that can't see the smoke!"
"Are you sure you don't blame them?" Yan Lingfeng asked tentatively. The coach's attitude was really strange. If he didn't have a fire in his heart, how could he abnormally wait for the players to leave? However, looking at Xu Jianye's expression, he couldn't figure it out for a while.
After hesitating for a moment, Xu Jianye shook his head and said, "Let's go. We should go back. Don't let them wait too long."
Yan Lingfeng suddenly realized that Xu Jianye was a fierce general in disguise!