Chapter 398 1% chance 2

The starting lineup of Tsinghua Affiliated Middle School is not much different from that of the Yu family's guess. Yang Chao, Xie Libin and other core players are on the list, but looking at the starting lineup of Shuiyun No.1 Middle School, he was surprised that his chin almost fell off.

No one else, the starting lineup of Shuiyun No.1 Middle School is too shocking. Not to mention that the head player Yan Lingfeng is not among them, but also composed two players known as "the strongest front money in the country". Xu Zhong and Wu Fengtao were also placed on the bench by Xu Jianye. One of the five players on the field is a substitute player before the team, and even the sixth is not a substitute player. The Yu family has not even heard of their names.

The tongue-tied Yu family tried to swallow a mouthful of saliva, then opened his mouth and said, "There is still some time before the game starts. Let me introduce the starting lineup of the two teams. Before announcing the starting list of the two teams, I hope that the audience in front of the TV must protect your chins, because I bet you will be shocked after listening to it. There is no surprise on the side of Tsinghua Affiliated Middle School. Center No. 4 Mo Wei, power forward No. 12 Zhong Cheng, small forward No. 13 Yang Chao, shooting guard No. 11 Xie Libin, and organization guard No. 5 Huang Biao are the team's relatively fixed starting lineup. Looking at Shuiyun No.1 Middle School, the five people who will start are center No. 14 He Qing, power forward No. 6 Li Yi, small forward No. 7 Tian Baiwei, scoreback No. 12 Huang Wenyi, and the organization guard No. 4 Bi Xiangyang. I don't know how the audience will react after listening to this set of start lineup. Let me talk about my feelings. First of all, of course, I felt surprised, and then I thought that Shuiyun No.1 Middle School had given up this competition and used this battle that was originally a life-and-death battle for training. Director Zhang, you have just analyzed for us that although the chance of qualifying Shuiyun No. 1 Middle School is relatively small, it is not that there is no chance at all. So what caused coach Xu Jianye of Shuiyun No. 1 Middle School to send five substitutes to the battle?

Zhang Weiping frowned slightly, and obviously couldn't figure out what medicine was sold in Xu Jianye's gourd. However, as a commentator who has always been known for his profoundness, Zhang Weiping has to pretend to be a hole in confusion. "I think there are about three possibilities. The first may be as you just said. Coach Xu Jianye believes that the hope of the team's promotion to the top four is low, and it is difficult to win again. So I simply arranged the players who rarely appeared on the stage to feel the atmosphere of the competition, and prepared for the second CHBA competition that began in the second half of the year. At the same time, they also pushed the boat to send a favor to Tsinghua Affiliated Middle School, which is also regarded as a good relationship. When can they harvest the return of Tsinghua Affiliated Middle School? . The second possibility that I analyzed that this may be coach Xu Jianye's strategy, showing weakness to the enemy, paralyzing the vigilance of Tsinghua Affiliated Middle School, and then sending the main players to play. Thinking of the collapse at the last moment of yesterday's game and losing to the Nanyang model, the third possibility is that there was an internal conflict between players and coaches in Shuiyun No.1 Middle School, so Xu Jianye put all the main players on the bench.

Zhang Weiping talked about it and said it comprehensively, but in fact it was equivalent to saying nothing. People's imagination is infinite. What the audience needs is not his ambiguous guess, but an accurate answer. Unfortunately, Zhang Weiping is not a good divination, and he can't say the gossip that the audience wants.

Standing on the sidelines with an indifferent face, Xu Jianye stood up with his chest in his hands, his two thin lips tightly squeezed together, and his eyes narrowed into a line. No one could tell the real thoughts in his heart at this moment from his expression.

Behind him was a group of silent team members. Yan Lingfeng, Wu Fengtao, Xu Zhong and other iron main players, the expressions on their faces were either as indifferent as water, or anxious as burning, or as angry as fire. However, Xu Jianye did not wave his hand and tried to move, and they could not fight. They could only watch their teammates on the field being blown up again and again by their opponents.

The game has started for five minutes, and the score on the field is 20:2! Shuiyun Yizhong, who played with all substitutes, had no power to fight back in front of the tacit, smooth and strong defense opponents. Yang Chao shot inside and outside, wandering freely; Zhong Cheng was invincible under the basket and dunked like rain; Xie Libin was accurate on the outside line and made continuous shots. In contrast, the members of Shuiyun No.1 Middle School are like a group of kindergarten children facing an adult. Their thin arms and legs have no resistance at all. Whether they are offensive or defensive, they are completely not on the same level as their opponents. The attack has been repeatedly blocked and the defense is useless. In just half a quarter, they have been completely blown up.

At the rebroadcast, the Yu family secretly felt sorry for Shuiyun No.1 Middle School, which he liked, and was saddened by the broadcast decision made by the leaders of the station. He didn't even have to watch the ratings statistics, knowing that the five-minute game time must have made many viewers choose to change the station. Naturally, the supporters of Shuiyun No.1 Middle School can't bear to watch it, and the neutral audience will naturally not waste time on a basketball game far from being wonderful and fierce high school students. It is estimated that most of the audience who have not changed their stations must be hardcore supporters of Tsinghua Affiliated Middle School. Only they will not be one-sided because this is a one. The game is boring, but will enjoy the slaughter with the players on the field.

Zhang Weiping, sitting next to the Yu family, hanged his head and narrowed his eyes together. He seemed to take a nap and come back to his senses for the energy saved in the CBA League at night. Many people may envy his work, but only he knows how much pressure he has endured, whether mentally or mentally. Physically, you have to endure inhuman suffering.

The coach of Tsinghua Affiliated Middle School, Wang Zhenguo, who is about 40 years old, sat in a chair with his legs crossed and looked relaxed. Looking at that posture, if there was a cup of tea in front of him at this time, he would definitely pick up and hum a little song without hesitation. The game was too easy. Compared with the tension before the game, the contrast was so big that he couldn't even adapt for a while. No one is born with a weak bone. Looking forward to the stronger the opponent, the better. Wang Zhenguo is a normal person, and normal can no longer be normal. Therefore, Shuiyun No.1 put on a lineup of "seeking abuse and education". Naturally, he will not show mercy and let the team members accept it, let it go, and give the opponent a chance to breathe. Wang Zhenguo still knows this truth very well that sympathy for his opponent is cruelty. He can't wait to beat his opponent in the first quarter, surrender his gun, lead by 30 or 40 points, and directly turn the remaining three quarters into garbage time.

Yan Lingfeng lowered his head and clenched his fists, and the angry flame in his eyes had a tendency to hide. He knew that it was not that He Qing and others didn't work hard, but that they were really inferior to others. He also knew that there must be a lot of scolding in front of the TV now, and even he, looking at the dazzling score on the wall, had an impulse to curse his mother.

Who caused all this? He Qing and other players on the field? Obviously not. After all, the five of them were all substitute players with limited playing time and limited ability level. It is a little difficult for them to play against the main lineup of the powerful Tsinghua Affiliated Middle School.

Don't blame the players on the field? Who is to blame? Xu Jianye? Or the off-court players?

Yan Lingfeng doesn't know who to blame, but he knows one thing. No matter who is to blame, the game can't continue like this. It's okay to lose. Although the winner is the prince and the loser is the bandit, Yan Lingfeng believes that as long as they try their best and work hard, no one will blame them. But if they lose too much and lose their momentum, it is likely to be a devastating disaster waiting for them.

On the court, Yang Chao rushed into the depths of the hinterland of Shuiyun No.1 with his super personal ability, blocked Tian Baiwei, who defended him in his position, and scored another two points against Li Yi, who rushed to make up for the defense.

At the same time, Yang Chao, who seemed to be a little lonely, felt lonely, staggered to the bench in Shuiyun No. He rolled his eyes, stuck out his tongue, pointed his thumb at Yan Lingfeng, and then turned down again. The provocative meaning was silent. And metaphor.

"I X! Bastard!"

Yan Lingfeng didn't have time to respond. Sun Feiying, who was sitting next to him, got up with a hot temper, and rushed to the sidelines with a pair of congested ox eyes. He reached out and pushed Yang Chao and scolded, "Get out of here!" What the hell!"

Xu Jianye's approach made Sun Feiying furious. Yang Chao's provocation was undoubtedly equivalent to adding fuel to the fire and completely aroused Sun Feiying's rage.

Sun Feiying just pushed Yang Chao. According to his temper, he naturally refused to give up. When Yang Chao retreated, he followed, hooked left and right, and hit Yang Chao's handsome face with the momentum of wind and thunder.

If Yang Chao is arrogant, he still has a certain capital. Sun Feiying's hook came suddenly. If he were another person, he would definitely be beaten on the spot, but Yang Chao's combat experience was so rich and his reaction was fast. Before Sun Feiying's double fists came, he bowed his head and retreated, and narrowly avoided it.

Sun Feiying's two punches failed, and there was obviously a trace of surprise on his face. After countless battles, his "left and right double hooks" have been tested and trained, and it has reached the point of "unprevious", but today Yang Chao has made him hit the record of hitting the target continuously.

"You are looking for death!" Yang Chao is known as the "fighting king" in Tsinghua Affiliated Middle School, and he has never been abhorr for anyone to fight alone. Although Sun Feiying punched quickly and fiercely, Yang Chao did not have any fear on his face. He shouted, twisted himself up, and his right arm was round, which was more fierce, faster and more fierce than Sun Feiying.

Sun Feiying was used to fighting. Unexpectedly, Yang Chao had such a fierce hand. Unprepared, he punched his cheek, and half of his face was swollen. With a stagling under his feet, Sun Feiying shouted in pain, covered half of his face and fell back.

The rapid whistle sounded. Before Yan Lingfeng and others realized that they wanted to rush to help the punch, the referee had already given up and stretched out his arms to block Yang Chao, who was still about to step over me.

"Bad!" Yang Chao, who was forced to stop, had a thrilling spirit in his brain. He secretly said something bad, and the ferociousness on his face had turned into a panic of fear...

At the moment of Sun Feiying's punch, the broadcast scene quickly switched to the audience. After a three-second pause, the advertisement suddenly came, causing many viewers who had already smelled the smell of gunpowder smoke to jump their feet and scold their mother. Boring games need some factors that can arouse emotions. Fighting on the field is undoubtedly the most arousing picture that can provoke the audience's visual nerves, but in a harmonious China, you should never expect to see the "Chinese Auburn Mountain".

The order in the court has been effectively controlled after Yang Chao calmed down. Sun Feiying, who looks hot-tempered, is actually thick and thin. Yang Chao's punch is indeed fierce enough, but it won't make Sun Feiying fall to the ground. The reason why he took the opportunity to cover his face and fall to the ground was to say goodbye to Yang Chao. The referee really did not disappoint him. After the situation calmed down, he raised his hand and expelled Yang Chao directly. As for Sun Feiying, it may be because the referee moved his compassion and only gave him a technical foul after hesitation, which was also unfortunate.

Yang Chao did not question the referee's decision. After calming down, he knew the result. His behavior was indeed a little too bad. However, Yang Chao had no objection, but the audience did not want to. They did not have any objection to Yang Chao's departure, but were very dissatisfied with Sun Feiying, who had the referee's opening and let go of the same fist. Yes, Sun Feiying did not hit Yang Chao, but that's because Yang Chao is highly able to prove that Sun Feiying is not suspected of intentionally hurting people.

In the full of boos, Xu Jianye was unmoved and applied for a suspension to the referee with a cold expression.

He Qing and others returned to the bench as if they were granted amnesty. During the game, they were not so fast. Sitting on the chair, he wiped the sweat on his forehead with lingering palpitation, and Bi Xiangyang and others were not much better. Obviously, for them, the period just now was undoubtedly a nightmare. They are like puppets being played in the palms of their opponents. They can't resist and escape. They are slaughtered by others and mermaids. They just want to die.

Xu Jianye slowly turned around and slowly exhaled a turbid breath, "How do you feel?"

"It's not good!" Han Dengyun replied angrily, "This feeling has only happened once about five or six months ago."

"Which time?" Xu Jianye stared at Han Dengyun and asked.

"The last game coached by Huang Cheng." Han Dengyun directly ignored Xu Jianye's cold eyes, was fearless, and replied tit-for-tat.

"Isn't it?" Xu Jianye narrowed his eyes and nodded. Suddenly, he grinned and smiled with a very gloomy smile, "Can I understand this way? If I make you feel worse, then this will be my last game."

"Of course." Han Dengyun nodded honestly.

"Do you all think so?" Xu Jianye glanced at every team member. Some people lowered their heads, some looked directly at him, and some nodded slightly...

"Very good!" Xu Jianye was still smiling, but his smile was colder than before, "In this case, I'll go!"

It's not slow at all. After dropping this sentence, Xu Jianye really turned around and left, as if there were no more people and things for him to miss.

"You can't go!" Yan Lingfeng stood up, stood in front of Xu Jianye, and looked at the coach who had respected him very much without blinking. "I don't care what's thinking, but I still want to say sorry to you!"

"Is it useful?" Xu Jianye sneered again and gently pushed it on Yan Lingfeng's shoulder, "You get out of the way!"

Yan Lingfeng didn't move at all, but took another step forward, almost sticking to Xu Jianye's face. "I know, I let you down and chilled you, but this is not the reason for the team! You are dissatisfied with me, okay! However, as a coach, you must be responsible for your team!"

Xu Jianye couldn't move forward and didn't want to retreat. He could only look at Yan Lingfeng ambiguously, but the expression on his face was not ambiguous at all, and there was a trace of anger in despair, "A insider, what qualifications do you have to evaluate me?"

"I can't afford this name, please take it back!" Yan Lingfeng smiled and said, "I think you need to give us an explanation."

"What about your explanation?" Xu Jianye's expression remained unchanged, but in fact, some of his heart had been stirred by Yan Lingfeng. He was no longer stubborn to leave, but took a step back and looked at Yan Lingfeng with a complicated expression and asked.

"I never thought that Shudezhong would learn to win." There was a trace of apology on Yan Lingfeng's face, and she lowered her head slightly and whispered.

"There are so many things you didn't expect! This is the consequence of self-smartness!" Xu Jianye's tone is still very harsh, but his eyes are not as cold as before. After staring at Yan Lingfeng for a long time, he sighed heavily and said, "Do you really want to fight for the 1% possibility of qualifying?"

"Of course!"

"Don't say 1%, even if it's 0.11, we will definitely not give up!"

"Even if we are eliminated, we will leave straight! As long as you nod, we will risk our lives to win the game!"

The team members who were tit-for-tat with Xu Jianye at the previous moment have all become good babies, as if Xu Jianye asked them to catch chickens, and they would never chase the dog.