Reborn Basketball Boy

Chapter 408 Cunning as a Fox

After three days of intense competition, four teams were finally determined to advance to the final four in the top 16 group stage of the 2004-2005 CHBA Chinese High School Men's Basketball Competition. The promotion process of Shuiyun No.1 Middle School in Group A can be said to be extremely thrilling. With only one percent of the probability of qualifying, it magically broke out of the group and broke into the ultimate top four. Changchun 11 Middle School of Group B was unique, with three battles and three victories. He won the first place in the group with an unparalleled advantage and successfully promoted. Nanjing No. 9 Middle School in Group C won the most critical third group match against Shenyang No. 17 Middle School. With Su Mo's three points in the last second, they defeated their opponents. Like Changchun No. 11 Middle School, they won all three games. Group D's Cangzhou No. 4 Middle School has three final kills in three games. Although it is also a complete victory in three games, their way to advance is much more thrilling than Changchun No. 11 Middle School and Nanjing No. 9 Middle School.

After the group stage, before the start of the top four, there is a day of rest. After all, the density of one game a day is much. For the sake of the health of student players and to make the top four more intense, the decision of the organizing committee is still necessary.

At the end of March, in the south of the Yangtze River, the birds are singing, flowers are fragrant, and the spring breeze is full of spring breeze. It is a good time for fireworks to go to Yangzhou in March. However, at the end of March, Beijing is still cold in spring, sand and dust is full of the sky, and the members of the undead Shuiyun No.1 Middle School are not in the mood to go shopping. Although it is good for the first time, it is not a livable place. At least, their group came The turtles from the countryside don't think there is anything to visit in the capital. They are not good men who don't go to the Great Wall, and they don't know the history without looking at the Forbidden City, but they don't have any interest in visiting the mountains and rivers at this time. The top four, which is more critical and difficult than the group stage, is about to begin. Even the most ignorant people now know which is more important and leave all their energy and physical strength in tomorrow's game.

The semi-final opponent of Shuiyun No.1 Middle School is Nanjing No. 9 Middle School, a team with very strong attack firepower, with an average of 89.3 points per game, ranking first in the team's total score list. Shenyang No. 17 Middle School, which had an "inside giant" and "fist" in the group stage, was destroyed by the continuous attack and artillery fire of Nanjing No. 9 Middle School. Su Mo, the core player's "parting hook", has been able to contribute 24.4 points per game, ranking first among all participating players. What is more valuable is that Su Mo has rich in offensive means and has a variety of scoring methods, but he rarely throws promiscuous shots and hit rate. It's amazing that an outside player has a shooting percentage of 60%. What's the concept? Xu Jianye clenched the information in his hand and shook his head gently. The team's performance was getting better and better, and the accommodation conditions naturally improved. Now he has his own separate room, a large room, living room and study. Now he is sitting in the study, the warm sun shining into the window, and his whole person is lazy. Leaning against the back of the thick chair, Xu Jianye's face is full of sad expressions. Nanjing No. 9 Middle School is undoubtedly a very difficult bone to gnaw, but if Shuiyun No. 1 Middle School still wants to go further and compete for the national championship in the final, they must cross this juncture.

Nanjing Jiuzhong plays the standard "Southern Style", fast, flexible, accurate, brave, with comprehensive skills and tacit cooperation. The team's tactics are active and changeable. When defending, it often uses expanded man-to-man defense and force the whole field to defend. In the attack, it resolutely implements the policy of "playing big with small" and strategy, and seizes every opportunity to launch a quick counterattack, emphasizing that all players can plug in and advance quickly, and shoot fast as soon as possible. This is a fight between Shuiyun No. The law is very similar! Xu Jianye sighed slightly. Although Shuiyun No.1 Middle School belongs to a northern team geographically, in fact, they still have a lot in common with Nanjing No. 9 Middle School. The height of the players is generally not very high. There is no pile center on the inside line, emphasizing the defense and the outside line holding the ball. You can imagine tomorrow's comparison. The game will also be very good.

"Dong-dong..."

There was a faint knock on the door. Xu Jianye gently put down the information, rubbed his eyes, stood up and walked out of the study.

Yan Lingfeng, who pushed the door and entered, had the same solemn expression as Xu Jianye's expression and did not wait for Xu Jianye's greeting. He consciously sat down on the sofa. After picking up the purple sand pot on the coffee table and pouring himself a cup of Tieguanyin, he leaned comfortably on the sofa and crossed his legs and smiled, "Coach, such a good sunshine always stays Be careful to get moldy in the room.

"That's better than becoming a sand sculpture." Xu Jianye stretched out and sat down opposite Yan Lingfeng, "If you have nothing to do, just go to the Three Treasures Hall. Let's talk about it directly."

If the relationship between the two was barely close before, then after the competition with the model Nanyang, it entered a period of tension and a hard ice period, and Yan Lingfeng came here this time to "break the ice". He still had to stay in Shuiyun for a long time. If he and Xu Jianye have always been It's old and dead, so it's not good for him personally or for the team. After all, Xu Jianye is generally a very good coach, and Yan Lingfeng also likes to play under his command.

"I'm here to apologize to the coach." Yan Lingfeng said sincerely, "Because of my waywardness and my stubbornness, I brought you a lot of trouble to the team. I hope you don't care about villains and forgive me this time."

"Are you a villain?" Xu Jianye raised his eyebrows gently, and the expression on his face was still as calm as water. He did not say forgiveness or not to forgive, so he looked straight at Yan Lingfeng.

Xu Jianye will joke with himself, that is to say, he has forgiven himself in his heart. Yan Lingfeng knows this, but he doesn't say anything. He just smiled and said, "As long as the coach is comfortable, then what you say I am."

"Bullshit!" Xu Jianye took a sip. Of course, he just took a look. Although he said that a cleaning sister came to clean up every day, Xu Jianye was a qualified coach and could not do such unqualified things as spitting.

"What do you think of tomorrow's game?" Xu Jianye changed the topic and casually asked Yan Ling Fengdao. Obviously, he had uncovered the unpleasant page. There was no overnight hatred between father and son. Although the relationship between master and apprentice was not as close as father and son, there was no need to worry about trivial matters. More importantly, in the first water cloud, he climbed out of the pit dug by Yan Lingfeng, so Xu Jianye didn't want to continue to let go.

"Nanjing Jiuzhong, very strong." After pondering for a moment, Yan Lingfeng slowly said, "It's not easy to defeat them."

"Don't talk nonsense, say something useful." Xu Jianye waved his hand rudely to interrupt, took out a box of cigarettes from his arms, and pulled out one from Gu's location. He did not object to the player occasionally drinking a little wine, but he absolutely did not allow players to smoke.

Yan Lingfeng tried his best not to look at Zhao Senming's floating cigarettes, tried to restrain nicotine**, took a deep breath and then said, "Nanjing's nine middle and medium-sized, fast and smart playing style makes many teams very uncomfortable, especially some teams with big center stands on the inside, often have to give up the long Seek shortness and attack the strength of the enemy with your own weakness, but I don't think our team should have such trouble. To put it bluntly, our team and Nanjing No. 9 Middle School have a lot in common playing style, and the style of the ball is similar and restrained, so in this case, on-the-spot performance has become the most critical factor to win the game.

"You missed the most critical point." Xu Jianye narrowed his eyes and sighed. After flicking the ash, he shook his head and said helplessly, "It's really a dog that can't change eating shit. These two bastards don't know the smell of beans after eating a thousand beans!"

Xu Jianye said that these two bastards are nothing else, but because Sun Feiying and Zhao Senming, who participated in the field conflict and were banned by the competition organizing committee respectively. Previously, in the final of the basketball competition in Shandong Province, the two of them had to sit on the bench, making Xu Jianye constrained and passive in employing people. Already. This time again, Xu Jianye has secretly decided that no matter how he returns to Shuiyun this time, he must remove these two evil horses from the team.

Yan Lingfeng smiled and comforted Xu Jianye, "It's just a ban, and he can make it to the finals."

"Are you sure we can make it to the finals?" Xu Jianye stared and roared angrily, "Do you really think Nanjing No. 9 Middle School is a dish. You can eat it if you want?"

"Coach, you're right!" After entering the room, Yan Lingfeng had been lowering his eyebrows like a good baby. The momentum on his body suddenly changed, and his eyes were much sharper. He stood up and looked at Xu Jianye and replied, "In my eyes, Nanjing No. 9 Middle School is a dish!"

"Dunpret!" Xu Jianye shook his head with tears and laughter. Confidence is a good thing, but he is also worried that Yan Lingfeng's confidence is too inflated. The failure of the proud soldiers is not fabricated. He stared at Yan Lingfeng and said in a low voice, "It is right to contempt the opponent strategically, but tactically, we must not underestimate the enemy and tell the truth. The strength of Nanjing No. 9 Middle School was originally above me, not to mention that when we suddenly lost three generals, it would be even more difficult to defeat Nanjing No. 9 Middle School!"

"Hmm." Yan Lingfeng sat down again and nodded gently, "Su Mo is difficult to deal with."

"Oh?" Xu Jianye became interested and stared at Yan Lingfeng and asked, "What's the difficult way to deal with?"

"Cunning as a fox, fierce as a wolf!" Yan Lingfeng commented on Su Mo word by word. On the one hand, he was very impressed by Su Mo. He knew that sooner or later, he would meet Su Mo on the field, and he knew that there would be a tragic and tragic confrontation between the two of them. He has been looking forward to this day, although he is not sure of victory.

"How do you think we should fight?" Xu Jianye raised another question, as if Yan Lingfeng was not his player, but his think tank, his assistant coach.

"How to play?" Yan Lingfeng subconsciously repeated Xu Jianye's question, and then shook his head gently. He was not a coach, so he never thought about this problem. After a while, he asked him to come up with an idea. How could he do it?

Xu Jianye laughed, as if he was not surprised by the result. He pressed the cigarette buttocks that had been burned to the end into the ashtray, sorted out his thoughts and was about to open his mouth, but at this time, the door bell suddenly came.

"Come in!" Xu Jianye shouted casually. Needless to ask, it must be the team's players who are knocking on the door now, so there is no need to be so polite.