Chapter 400 One Percent of the probability

In the previous suspension, although Tsinghua Affiliated Middle School lost Yang Chao, a general, it still had a 20-point lead, but after only 3 minutes and less than 4 minutes of the game, their lead was only 5 points. And it seems that even this 5-point lead will soon be eaten away by the powerful opponent.

It's not that Wang Zhenguo's hand is not without cards. Tsinghua Affiliated Middle School is a middle school that can be counted in the whole country, with a wide range of students. Naturally, the basketball talents specially recruited are also the best among their peers. For example, Zhong Cheng, Xie Libin and others were also famous basketball geniuses. But there are many geniuses, but only one leader. Yang Chao may have some problems off the court, but on the basketball court, he is the soul of Tsinghua Affiliated Middle School, especially when other players are used to following Yang Chao. His departure seems to be the lighthouse of the guide suddenly extinguished. The players of Tsinghua Affiliated Middle School suddenly lost their direction, not them. If you don't work hard, but not hard, you will definitely get the desired result.

leaning against the billboard on the side of the field, Wang Zhenguo held his chest with his hands, frowned, and his anxious eyes stared straight at the floor. His brain was running fast, thinking about how to defeat the enemy and win. There are many ways, but there are few that really work, or Wang Zhenguo is not sure whether his method will be beneficial to the team. This is also a shortcoming of Wang Zhenguo, who is resourceful and indecisive. He is often overthrown by himself when his idea is not perfect. This is also an important reason why Tsinghua Affiliated Middle School will be reversed by Shude Middle School when the situation is superior and the strength of the team members is also stronger than their opponents.

Usually, the personality of a coach determines the style of a team. Wang Zhenguo has taught in Tsinghua Affiliated Middle School for nearly 20 years, and the team members are selected one by one, which has a great impact on the players. His hesitation indirectly affected the morale of the players on the court. Even the coach has lost confidence in the game, so how can the players be expected to fight back with a desperate determination?

Wang Zhenguo did not speak, and naturally no one of the team members spoke. Those who are qualified to speak, such as Xie Libin and Zhong Cheng, are all silent. Three sticks can't beat a dull melon. Huang Biao has ideas, but his careless and stingy personality has never been liked by Wang Zhenguo. He knows it very well. Even if he opens his mouth, he will be regarded as a deaf ear by Wang Zhenguo. In this case, why don't you save a little effort to stay on the field?

"We can't continue to fight like this." Wang Zhenguo finally raised his head and looked at the team members and slowly said, "We can't afford to lose this game. Think about the eagerly anticipated eyes of your teachers and classmates on campus, think about the deafening encouragement of the audience on the scene, and think about your sweaty and even tears of your previous hard training... Xia Lian Sanfu, you One by one, they were like the indigenous people of Africa; when they practiced in winter, they froze into ice slag before sweat could volatilize. I want to ask, what is the reason for your hard training? Xie Libin, say it!"

Knowing that the generals under him were all unstoppable, so Wang Zhenguo took the initiative to click his name.

Xie Libin hesitated for a moment, bit his lips and replied slowly and firmly, "In order to raise your eyebrows and win the championship in the national competition!"

"Zhong Cheng, how about you?"

Zhong Cheng is a post-90s generation, the youngest in the team. In addition, he is naturally shy, so he rarely express his views in the team. If Wang Zhenguo hadn't named his name, he would not have said anything.

"For, for..." Zhong Cheng licked his cracked lips, closed his eyes and made up his mind to answer, "In order to attract the attention of beautiful girls..."

As soon as Zhong Cheng said this, all the members of Tsinghua Affiliated Middle School seemed to have forgotten the current severe situation. What they implied was just smiled. The exaggerated Huang Biao had covered his stomach and laughed, and tears couldn't help coming out.

Wang Zhenguo also smiled, but his smile just flashed by. Soon, he nodded his big head and said with tears and laughter, "Can you be more promising?"

Zhong Cheng lowered his head with aggrieved mouth and shyly and replied in a mosquito-like voice, "You asked me to say..."

"All's it! Don't laugh!" Wang Zhenguo stared at Huang Biao, who laughed the most happily, and coughed heavily to change the topic and said, "No matter what it is for, I think all of you must not want to see yesterday's incident happen again. Shuiyun No.1 Middle School is indeed very strong, but you must understand that our strength is no worse than them at all! Even if Yang Chao is sent off, they will still not be our opponents! Our opponents are only ourselves! I believe that as long as you all correct your mentality and devote yourself to the game, victory will be in our pocket!"

"Coach, how should we play?" Xie Libin asked in a low voice. In addition to Yang Chao, he and Zhong Cheng can be said to be the two points with the strongest attack firepower of Tsinghua Affiliated Middle School at present, but in the previous game, it was difficult for Zhong Cheng to have a good opportunity to catch the ball under Xu Zhong's tough and strict defense; and he is the same. Sun Feiying's height Although he is shorter than him, he is fast, strong, and has a good sense of defense. Therefore, if you want to open up the situation, you must change the offensive tactics. Unfortunately, Wang Zhenguo said such a big deal, but did not mention this key issue at all. Seeing that there was not much time left for this suspension, Xie Libin had no choice but to ask.

"This..." Wang Zhenguo was choked and stared at Xie Libin with dissatisfaction. This is also a pot that can't be opened. If he knew how to open the situation, wouldn't he have said it long ago? There is no need for Xie Libin to remind him.

Xie Libin didn't know where Wang Zhenguo's staring at him came from, so he could only shrink his neck and pretend to be dumb.

"It's not too difficult to crack the man-to-man defense of Shuiyun No.1 Middle School." In order to maintain the image of the players, Wang Zhenguo pretended to be easy and said, "Actually, people-to-man defense is not a tactic, but because the players of Shuiyun No.1 Middle School generally have outstanding personal defensive ability, they seem to be very strong defense."

If Yang Chao is here, he will not hesitate to interrupt Wang Zhenguo, and then rudely point out that he is actually talking nonsense. Unfortunately, Yang Chao has returned to the locker room, so the other team members are clear about it and did not point it out in person.

Wang Zhenguo paused for a moment and knew that he could not continue to perfunctory the team members with nonsense. After all, perfunctory is two-way. If he is perfunctory on the field, then the team members will perfunctory him on the court. After slowly exhaling a turbid breath, he continued: "At present, the physical quality of the players of Shuiyun No. 1 Middle School on the field is excellent, but it is impossible for people to maintain a high degree of mental concentration all the time. They are not robots, so they will definitely be distracted, and this is a good opportunity for us to score goals! Maybe you will say that we are not gods. How do we know when they will be distracted? That's true, but because of this, we must find and even create the opponent's defensive negligence by constantly running and passing the ball. Zhong Cheng, don't just stay on the inside line and resist the No. 9 and often pull it out. Maybe you will find that the space for attack has suddenly become wider. Xie Libin, don't just run empty-handed. According to my observation, the No. 8 defense without the ball is very good, but if you have the ball to attack with the ball in your hand, he may not be able to defend you. And you, Huang Biao, what is the task of organizing defenders? A No. 1 position that can't effectively organize the attack of the whole team, he is not a qualified organizational defender! Think about it and use your brain more. If our team's attack still doesn't get better after the end of the first quarter, then you can sit off the court and continue to think about it!"

Huang Biao has long been used to Wang Zhenguo's "special treatment", so he did not refute it. He just nodded indifferently. Wang Zhenguo's threat was actually not a threat to him at all. The basketball team of Tsinghua Affiliated Middle School is indeed full of talents, but talents also have high and low. Huang Biao is confident that if he can't even do something, then the teammates on the bench will be at a loss!

Holding the ball in his hand, Huang Biao narrowed his eyes and slowly pushed forward to the front court. Although he did not pay attention to the coach's threat, he must shoulder the burden of lubricating the team's attack for himself and the team. Tsinghua Affiliated Middle School is now not short of people with the icing on the cake. At the beginning of the game, when the attack was smooth, it can really be said that it was everywhere. Whether it is Xie Libin or Zhong Cheng, they can send the ball into the basket. However, with the passage of time, the players of Tsinghua Affiliated Middle School on the field can't be said to be like a group of headless flies, at least a few blindfolded donkeys, completely falling into the opponent's rhythm and being led by the opponent's nose, which can be said to be extremely passive.

If Huang Biao wants to be the first person to open his eyes, the first thing he needs to do is to get out of Yan Lingfeng's blockade and help his opponent score with an exquisite pass. Only in this way can he reverse the situation little by little and take the initiative of the game in his own hands.

Huang Biao's height is similar to that of Yan Lingfeng, and his physical strength is not bad, but in front of Yan Lingfeng, he always has a feeling that he can't move, as if Yan Lingfeng can limit him with only his eyes to defend.

Huang Biao doesn't like this feeling very much. He admits that his ability is different from Yan Lingfeng, but he never thought that this gap would scare him. A ** changed hands to dribble, but Huang Biao was still spinning in place. Yan Lingfeng, about two meters away from him, smiled, narrowed into a crescent moon, stretched out his left little finger and gently hooked it, which was very obvious.

"Isn't it!" Huang Biao spit fiercely and opened his mouth to curse. The contempt in Yan Lingfeng's eyes deeply stabbed his self-esteem, and he didn't know where to produce a force. He bit his steel teeth, moved the ball forward with his right hand, and hit Yan Lingfeng like a run wild horse.

"Stupid!" The mocking expression on Yan Lingfeng's face became stronger. Huang Biao, who was angry, had a strong impact. Even if Yan Lingfeng's outstanding physical conditions were difficult to resist, but the defense was not just a collision of physical strength. Under rage, a person may burst out much stronger energy than before, but at the same time, there will be more and more obvious flaws.

For Yan Lingfeng, defense may not be an art, but it is definitely a technical job. How many of the best defensive players in the NBA over the years are like Ron Artest? Even for Artest, he should also pay attention to skills when defending. He will never be tough when he should fall to the ground, and he will definitely not resist when he should dodge.

Yan Lingfeng dodged, and Huang Biao rushed over like a hurricane, but when he passed, the ball was alertly left by Yan Lingfeng. Huang Biao, with a congested mind, has forgotten to protect basketball. At this moment, all he thinks about is a shame, and forgetting that the matter of shame and humiliation will never end.

Stealing the ball in his hand, Yan Lingfeng turned around deftly in place. When his body was facing the opponent's basket, the basketball had already flew out of his hand. Sun Feiying had started at a high speed, like a horse. He received the right pass from Yan Lingfeng in advance and ran all the way to the opponent's basket to add two more points.

23:20!

The score difference was narrowed to 3 points. Wang Zhenguo watched Sun Feiying get closer and closer and quickly attacked all the way to his own basket to score. He was so anxious that he stamped his feet repeatedly and couldn't wait to put on the battle to stop Sun Feiying's fast attack. When he turned his head and looked at Huang Biao, the anger in Wang Zhenguo's eyes had burned. He didn't remember the previous words at all. Zhang Shou called the team's substitute point guard, No. 12 Ding Feihang, and raised his other hand to ask the referee for a replacement.

In the state of live ball, it is not allowed to be replaced, so the referee ignored Wang Zhenguo's gesture to request a replacement and ran to the first half of Shuiyun with a whistle in his mouth.

Now, no matter which referee, the game of Law Enforcement Shuiyun No.1 Middle School should be cautious. Some money can be earned, but some money must not be wanted. Shuiyun No.1 Middle School's notoriety has made a name in the referee world, so the referee on duty of this game is not affected by the home audience at all in the game. It has been done impartially. I believe that the officials of the Basketball Association will be grateful for their help in their "anti-black whistle and anti-fake" work after seeing this game.

The momentum was so fierce that he not only didn't pay attention to protecting basketball, but even didn't leave a way out for himself. Huang Biao only felt a chill in his hand, followed by a chill in his heart, and then it was like losing energy. He tripped under his feet and made a close contact with the floor with a "plop" .

Yan Lingfeng kept watching Sun Feiying go into basketball, and then turned around to see Huang Biao, who was still lying on the floor with his limbs facing the ground. He shook his head inaudiblely and walked to his side and stretched out his friendly right hand.

Maybe he didn't see Yan Lingfeng's hand at all. Maybe Huang Biao didn't feel Yan Lingfeng's friendliness. Instead, he covered his mouth and sat up with one hand. He looked at Yan Lingfeng with fear in hatred, and then raised his hand to the referee.

Through the cracks of his fingers, blood oozed out, and Huang Biao's hand had become an authentic "blood hand". Obviously, he fell hard. Standing there and staggered like a candle in the wind, it seemed that he might lie down again at any time.

Although the referee just rejected Wang Zhenguo's request for substitution, he had to nod now. According to the rules, once there is injury and bleeding on the basketball court, the referee must stop the game as soon as possible and let the injured players go off the court for hemostatic treatment. You know, many infectious diseases can be transmitted through blood. This is also the main reason why many players are unwilling to compete with him after being diagnosed with AIDS.

Wang Zhenguo looked at Huang Biao, who slowly walked down from the field. He was a little unbearable. He still didn't say harsh words, but sighed gently and patted Ding Feihang on the shoulder, "Let's!" Go up and play well. Don't think too much.

Ding Feihang, with clear eyebrows, nodded heavily, and then politely came forward to greet the referee, and then stepped on the field with his arms.

The team doctor of Tsinghua Affiliated Middle School helped Huang Biao sit down, and then gently took away the palm of his mouth. At first glance, he couldn't help taking a cold breath. Huang Biao's appearance is not too handsome, but it is not ugly, but now Huang Biao makes people feel like seeing a ghost in broad daylight.

The originally neat teeth now have two big gaps. The two front teeth have already disappeared, and the blood is constantly pouring up from the gums of the front teeth...

As the saying goes, toothache is not a disease, and it is life-threatening. The nerves at the gums are the most ** and slender nerves in the human body. After Huang Biao's two front teeth were blown off, not only the blood vessels, but also the nerves were ruptured. Huang Biao was a man. The bean-sized sweat gushed out of his forehead, and his face became like white paper, but he still didn't say a word.

The team doctor carefully held the sanitary napkin for him to stop the bleeding, but it didn't work at all. The blood was still flowing and the pain continued. However, Huang Biao seemed to be fine. His face was calm and his expression was calm, but he didn't know when his eyes had been closed tightly closed...

[On the Lantern Festival, Chang'an wishes all friends a happy family and a full moon!]