Chapter 242 Wheel Battle

Yan Lingfeng's sudden exertion made Zhou Yu a little uncomfortable. As Xu Jianye said, in the second quarter, especially in the second half of the game, the two teams seemed to play a tacit understanding on the field, and they did not attach much importance to defense, so Yan Lingfeng did not do a good job in Zhou Yu's defense. Don't let Zhou Yu pass the ball.

Xu Jianye's head-to-head, Sun Feiying's instructions made Yan Lingfeng finally stop saving physical strength and began to defend with all his strength. There has always been a spell in his heart, the spell of the final, so he has actually been deliberately saving physical strength and solving complex problems in the simplest way possible. He wants to keep his best state in the final, but now, the severe situation has made it impossible for him to keep it. The team is like standing now. On the edge of the cliff, a little carelessness may be abandoned. He can only do his best to help the team get through this. After all, if he can't even enter the final, what if his "final phobia" is cured?

Yan Lingfeng's defense made Zhou Yu feel suffocating. He could no longer calmly command his teammate's running position while driving the ball like in the first half. It's good for him to keep the ball without losing the ball under the pressure of Yan Lingfeng. Zhou Yu's speed and explosive power are average, and his dribbling skills are good, but Yan Ling Feng's sharp judgment and flexible sliding steps stifled his plan to break through twice in a row. Forced to helplessly, Zhou Yu could only choose to pass the ball, not the kind of sharp assist, but simply for passing the ball.

Under the interference of Yan Lingfeng, Zhou Yu's pass was a little floating, that is, Huang Feng bounced well and jumped high to avoid a mistake. However, he didn't expect that Fu Zijun, who had been listless on the defensive end, raised his arms high and clung to it tightly. Huang Feng stood up with difficulty and looked at There was little time left to attack, and he didn't dare to delay any longer. He arched his back and carried it, and turned around and jumped to throw before the attack time bell rang.

Huang Fenglie's shot was very reluctantly. Like Zhou Yu's pass, he also shot for the shot. As a result, it can be imagined that the basketball hit the neck of the basket and bounced high. Xu Zhongzhi jumped up and Gao Yang jumped up to pick the board with one hand.

Sun Feiying, who was extremely fast, was not present. Shuiyun also lost a big weapon in the fast attack counterattack. Gao Yang could only protect the ball on his chest and wait for his teammates to come up to pick him up. The players of Weifang No. 1 Middle School retreated back to the backfield like a tide. Yan Lingfeng came up and clapped his hands to catch the ball, raised his hand to make a steady gesture and slowly. The ball went to the front court.

Yan Lingfeng lowered his body to dribble the ball with his left hand, rubbed his forehead with his right hand, and then waved his teammates to open the space for him to play singles. Also for the sake of saving physical strength, Yan Lingfeng did not hold the ball too much in the second quarter, and most of the time he was faithfully fulfilling the responsibility of a point guard. Of course, Zhou Yu couldn't guess Yan Lingfeng's idea. He took it for granted that Yan Lingfeng was very afraid of his defense, so when Wang Ba asked him if he wanted to replace Yan Lingfeng's defense, Zhou Yu shook his head decisively.

Is Yan Lingfeng really afraid of Zhou Yu's defense of "flow of consciousness"? Maybe there is one point, but it is not the main reason. Most of the time, the breakthrough depends on fancy dribbling and amazing speed, but it is also a good way to eat with your body. Especially in the face of a thin opponent like Zhou Yu, back singles is undoubtedly a very reliable choice.

Yan Lingfeng leaned against Zhou Yu, without sinking his shoulders or shaking his arms. His movements were very standard and his footsteps were very solid. He carried Zhou Yu step by step and squeezed into the inside line. Zhou Yu did not expect that Yan Lingfeng would use such a shameless means to deal with him. He gritted his teeth and retreated his back. His body shape is similar to that of Yan Lingfeng. He belongs to a very standard male model figure, but his strength is not equivalent at all. After the adjustment of black and white impermanence, Yan Lingfeng's physical potential has been completely stimulated. His bouncing power is amazing, and his strength is also amazing.

It's not that the team members of Weifang No. 1 Middle School have not thought of coming forward to make up for the defense, but Yan Lingfeng is always able to understand their plans, and a fake pass can make them stay where they are and dare not move lightly. Compared with the free and flexible change and fast speed, Yan Lingfeng's playing style is undoubtedly much ugly, but Yan Lingfeng doesn't care. Practical things are the best thing. The only truth on the basketball court is to score. The way to score is a good way. He leaned against Zhou Yu on his right shoulder, Yan Ling Feng gently jumped up and held the ball in his left hand as a small hook. His movements were stretched and his wrists were soft. The basketball carried a soft breeze and accurately penetrated into the net with a wonderful rotation.

52:51!

Shuiyun No.1 Middle School achieved a reversal in the first round of the second half. With this small hook, Yan Lingfeng's personal score was also close to the 20 points mark, but it was still far from the goal of 50 points. However, Yan Lingfeng had left that goal behind at this time. Basketball is a collective sport. Everyone must first be responsible for the collective, and then consider personal data. He will not ignore the team's victory or defeat in order to score, let alone match the team's victory or defeat for personal honor and disgrace.

Zhou Yu looked fixedly at Yan Lingfeng's back and rubbed his sore chest and flashed a trace of humiliation in his eyes. He had always known that his body would drag him down, but he always believed that he could make up for this with a higher consciousness than others. Now he has I regret a little. I regret that I spent all my training time on the wind and snow moon. I regretted that I played games until the second half of the night, but it was useless to regret at this time. Zhou Yu could only stamp his feet and greet Wang Zhao, "Let's change our defense."

Wang Zhao nodded gently. Of course, it was very clear in his heart how difficult it was for Yan Lingfeng to prevent, but at this time, he couldn't help but agree. The glory of the team was above everything else, and he had no choice but to brace himself.

The game continued, and Yan Lingfeng's defense against Zhou Yu was still so tight. Fortunately, Zhou Yu was ready to give the ball to Wang Zao this time. Wang Zao is not only a fixed-point three-point pitcher, but also has a strong breakthrough ability. At least it is more than enough to deal with Huang Wenyi, who does not exist in defense.

Wang Zao caught the ball from the right three-point line. In the face of Huang Wenyi's not tight defense, he was not in a hurry to attack, but shook the ball twice. Suddenly, he raised the ball over the top with both hands, and his body was about to shoot. Huang Wenyi's defensive inexperienced was not enough to see that Wang Zao was leading him. In addition, he had already He was tortured by Wang Zhao's accurate shooting in the first half, and he flew up without thinking about it.

Wang Zhao smiled, withdrew the ball to lower his body and passed under Huang Wenyi's body. He stopped jumping and threw in one step within the three-point line.

Maybe he was used to the force of going out of the three-point line. Wang Zao's shot closer to the basket deviated from the target. He rotated and hit the rebound on the rebound and jumped back on the front of the basket. Xu Zhong roared and jumped high and abruptly caught the basketball that was still walking in the basket. In the NBA, this is interference with the ball, but in this field, this is a reasonable move.

Xu Zhong grabbed the rebound domineeringly, then slapped the basketball domineeringly, handed it to Yan Lingfeng and ran to the front court. In the past, the attack speed of Shuiyun Yizhong was very fast, especially the conversion ball of defense and attack was extremely fast, and it could quickly advance to the opponent's basket in three or four seconds, but now Yan Lingfeng intends to control the team's offensive rhythm, and it is safer to win steadily.

Maybe this is the practice of self-abolition of martial arts, but it is obvious that Xu Jianye on the sidelines has no problem with Yan Lingfeng's choice. Instead of jumping and scolding, he claps his hands and encourages: "Stearate, stabilize!"

Xu Jianye has made it very clear in the lounge that the second half of this game is not about attack but defense. Defense is not what Shuiyun No.1 is good at, but Weifang No.1 Middle School dislikes defense. So far, among the remaining four teams, Weifang No. 1 Middle School is the team that has lost the most points per game. Their defense relies more on personal ability and does not have a complete defensive system.

When the ball arrived at the front court, Yan Lingfeng saw that the one who took the initiative to stand in front of him was replaced by No. 6 Wang Zhao. Hey hey, he was happy all his life, "What's wrong? Do you want to play wheel war?"

Wang Zao is not good at words, so he chose to ignore Yan Lingfeng's provocation. His eyes are as cold as ice, but his movements beat like a flame. The two heavens of ice and fire have achieved a perfect combination on Wang Zao. He is a pitcher, so what he needs most is ice-like calmness. But at the same time, there is no shortage of hot ** in basketball games. Although he is the sixth person in the team, Wangzhao is the person with the most offensive voice in Weifang. However, like the team, Wang Zhao is also good at offense rather than defense, so Yan Lingfeng just passed him with an easy dribble acceleration and hit him. The sudden stop and jump shot near the free throw line expanded the team's lead to three points.

The defensive end encountered trouble, and the offensive end could not start the situation. Wang Ba obviously couldn't sit still. He walked around anxiously on the sidelines, put his hands together in a horn-like horn and pulled his thin voice and shouted, "Pay attention to run! Pay attention to cover! Pay attention to prevention! Pay attention to the response!"

All kinds of attention players didn't seem to hear it. They launched another attack as usual, and it was still a shot floating on the periphery. This time, the shot was replaced by Huang Fenglie, but his shooting deviated from the basket like his teammates. The overall strength of Shuiyun Middle School on the defensive end made them a little confused for a while. The feel also became much colder.

Zhou Yu frowned and retreated to the backcourt. As the offensive engine of Weifang No. 1 Middle School, he knew very well that the team's offensive and defensive problems actually had a lot to do with him. On the defensive end, he had nothing to do with Yan Lingfeng, and on the offensive side, he could not calmly organize the attack under the close pressure of Yan Lingfeng. Teammates We are used to feeding the ball by him, as if we can't find the feeling of basketball if he didn't pass it.

Zhou Yu took a deep breath, put his palms on his mouth and took a breath. He turned his head and whispered to Wang Zhao, "I'd better take precautions."

Wang Zao was stunned for a moment, but still nodded silently. In Weifang No. 1 Middle School, Wang Ba's words can not be heard, but Zhou Yu's words can't be stopped, because many times even Wang Ba wants to listen to Zhou Yu. Although he actually wants to challenge Yan Lingfeng in his heart, but since the captain has already said something, he can only retreat. Go to one side and cheer for the captain.