Chapter 418 Jedi Counterattack

Liu Xingyu nodded with flying eyebrows: "Mr. Su, you are so right! Many people say that basketball is like a war, and the first factor that determines the outcome of a war is naturally the number of troops participating in the war. From ancient times to the present history, there are many cases of defeating the strong with the weak, but after all, it is a rare thing, and more of them win with the advantage of dignified overwhelming troops, and For the two sides of today's game, Nanjing No. 9 Middle School can be called strong soldiers and strong, and their morale is strong. On the other hand, Shuiyun No. 1 Middle School is a loser. Three important players can't play. It can be said that they have lost three points before the game started. The second point depends on the ability of the two coaches. Having a strategy in the account and winning a decisive victory thousands of miles away will also be an important reason to determine the outcome of a war. Hu Weidong, the head coach of Nanjing No. 9 Middle School, has experienced countless battles in the past 20 years. He has rich game experience and has an accurate judgment of the psychological changes of players. Moreover, it is very important that Hu's prestige is unmatched in the basketball circle of Jiangsu Province. And the prestige of a head coach will also determine his coaching performance to a large extent. Compared with the famous Hu Weidong Hu's guidance, Xu Jianye, the head coach of Shuiyun No.1 Middle School, is much more mediocre. It can even be said that if it weren't for CHBA, I believe that few people will know him after leaving Shuiyun. According to the information, Xu Jianye is a 'academic' coach, and it may not be For example, Zhao Kuo learned to be rich and had a good plan, but in the end he was still defeated by Bai Qi, the 'killing god' who became the commander of the three armies from a small soldier. Of course, I don't mean that 'academy' coaches must not be as good as 'practical' coaches. Larry Brown has never played professional basketball, and he is still one of the famous NBA coaches..."

Neither Nanjing No.9 Middle School nor Shuiyun No.1 Middle School is very closely related to Su Yu's interests, so his commentary in this game has also been impartial, fair and just as much as possible, but after listening to Liu Xingyu's words, he almost pointed to Xu Jianye's nose and said that he "deceiving the world and talking about soldiers on paper" , still can't help arguing: "Xingyu, I don't agree with you saying this. Yes, coach Xu Jianye was indeed not known before the start of this CHBA competition. Yan Lingfeng's ability is indeed outstanding, but he can bring a team from a county-level city to the national top four, if it is only solved by luck. Shi, isn't it a little far-fetched?

The meteor shower looked embarrassed and smiled, "Mr. Su, what you said makes sense. What I mean is actually to make a comparison..."

"Oh." Su Qian nodded without saying whether he could do it or not. Some words were just stop. It was meaningless to say that it was too deep to offend people.

Su Yiyi was happy. Liu Xingyu said that a single mouth was a little boring, so the two of them just said some painless nonsense in the midfield, and the director hurriedly accessed the advertisement.

In the second half of the game, when Su Mo stepped on the field, when he saw Yan Lingfeng, who was "starting with thousands of calls", his heart unconsciously jumped, frowned slightly, and seemed to vaguely feel a trace of "bad premonition" that Hu Weidong said.

Yan Lingfeng noticed Su Mo's eyes and smiled innocently. Because he had never been contaminated with cigarettes in his life, Yan Lingfeng's teeth were still white and dazzling.

Su Mo took a cold breath, and the bad premonition in his heart became stronger. He kept reminding himself that Yan Lingfeng was not a big deal, but just his own loser. However, even so, he still raised 120 points of vigilance. Yan Lingfeng, who did not blink, secretly clenched it. Two fists.

Yan Lingfeng turned his head and looked at the score displayed on the wall, slowly exhaled a turbid breath, closed his hands in front of his mouth and took a breath, gently shook his neck, and slowly walked to the basket to ask for the ball.

I'm afraid that Wu Fengtao and Xu Zhong will be overdrawn physically, so after the second half, Xu Jianye put both of them on the bench. In the game with Nanjing No. 9 Middle School, they must not think of becoming a fat man in one bite. According to Yan Lingfeng, it is "Xu and Tuzhi, cut the meat with a blunt knife, little by little, in Slowly grab the initiative of the game without causing the opponent's defense.

Su Mo finally gave up his eyesight on Yan Lingfeng. After all, when Yan Lingfeng came out again, he had already changed to the position of the organization guard and was not in his position. Therefore, although Su Mo was willing to stare forward, he sighed and gave up this plan after seeing his teammate Wang Qiang's eager eyes. I can only pray in my heart that my premonitions of myself and the coach are wrong.

After receiving the ball in his hand, Yan Lingfeng did not rush forward, but stopped in place and patted twice, then straightened his waist and pushed forward to the front court.

Wang Qiang, the organizational defender of Nanjing No. 9 Middle School, was very clear about his weight and his positioning. He knew that his strength was not as good as Yan Lingfeng, so he did not want to block this opponent from the front court. He didn't cheer up until Yan Lingfeng approached near the middle line. He roared and rushed up with open arms. Su Mo was right. He was really eager to fight with Yan Lingfeng. After two rounds of home and away games with Panyu Middle School, Yan Lingfeng has unconsciously replaced Chen Jinghua as China's latest point guard to pass the ball to Yao Ming at the 2008 Beijing Olympics. So now when the organizational defender of each team meets him, it is like the same as Yan Lingfeng's desire when he met Chen Generalhua. There is no first martial arts and no second. Before failure, everyone will be willing to admit that his skills are not as good as others. Naturally, Wang Qiang is no exception, so when he learns that his team will be in a half-final When the game was against Shuiyun No.1 Middle School where Yan Lingfeng was located, he was so excited that he almost didn't sleep all night. Finally, the scholar Jason Terry slept for a while with basketball in his arms. Fortunately, he was still young, strong and energetic. He didn't sleep almost all night and did not affect the performance of today's game.

When Yan Lingfeng dribbled the ball with his left hand and carried Wang Qiang, who came to block it, and turned a half circle around the three-point line to about 30 degrees on the right. Suddenly, he took a step back and then accelerated. The basketball moved obediently with his forward and back and backward movements as if it were stuck to his hand. Yan Lingfeng's rhythm The change made Wang Qiang, who had insufficient precautions, staggered and lost the restrictions on Yan Lingfeng. He watched him hold the ball and kill within the three-point line, but there was helpless.

After passing Wang Qiang, Yan Lingfeng did not hold the ball and rush to the inside line. As she said, the fire could not come too fiercely when boiling frogs in warm water. Of course, the main reason is that his grasp of mid-range shot at this stage is better than before. A lot.

A fast-stop jump shot, the basketball has already flown away ten fingers before the opponent's make-up defense comes up.

"There is!" As soon as the ball was shot, Yan Lingfeng roared confidently and shouted. Sitting off the court, he did not cool his hand feeling. Some players need to spend several shooting opportunities to make their hands feel hot, but some people's hands are like microwave ovens, which can keep hot all the time.

Sure enough, the basketball rotated rapidly in the air, accurately hit the back edge of the basket, and simply fell into the basket.

39:49!

The back is still as many as double-digit, but Yan Lingfeng is not in a hurry. The game time is still available. As long as he maintains the momentum of chasing points, he doesn't mind when to overtake the score at all, even if it doesn't matter at the moment before the end of the game.

Su Mo's face has changed a little. He seems to understand the origin of his uneasiness, but he doesn't quite understand, because this is the normal level of Yan Lingfeng. It's just a mid-range half-cut, and it's still unguarded. If Yan Lingfeng can't even hit such a simple shot, then he is not qualified to replace Chen will be the new expectation of becoming a Chinese. Thinking of this, Su Mo's hanging heart seemed to fall a little more. Of course, it was just a little.

Yan Lingfeng scored a goal. According to the habit of the first quarter of the game, Su Mo must return a goal at the first time, but just as everyone was looking forward to how Su Mo would score, he unexpectedly chose to pass the ball. A clever change passed Huang Wenyi and attracted the opponent's inside line. After the bag, he used a precise ground pass to help his teammate Wang Yadong get an undefended shooting opportunity.

As Yan Lingfeng expected, time will really consume everything, including Su Mo's fighting spirit. He seems to be not in the mood to continue to fight against Yan Lingfeng, putting the team's victory first.

Han Dengyun hurriedly turned around, and it was too late to defend Wang Yadong, because at this time, he was still about three steps away from Wang Yadong, and Wang Yadong had already jumped high with the ball in his hands. Obviously, he did not intend to end the attack with a simple shot. It was easy to be in the basket. Waiting for an opportunity to ** the basket, he can't wait to prove to the audience that dunking is actually the simplest thing for him.

But soon, Wang Yadong regretted it, because when his hands were about to touch the basket, a big hand suddenly hit the sky and pressed accurately and hard on the basketball between his hands.

Wang Yadong is not short of height; he is also excellent in bouncing, but as an inside player, Wang Yadong's body is really too thin, and there is an obvious disadvantage in strength. Therefore, he almost used his strength to breastfeed, but he still couldn't save his tragic fate.

If he doesn't want to dunk this ball, but just ends the battle with a simple basket or a scaffling, then maybe he won't be as embarrassed as he is now. With both hands to one hand, Wang Yadong was still pressed back to the ground with the ball.

It was none other than Yan Lingfeng who blocked Wang Yadong. It was Yan Lingfeng who jumped forward from the flanks and shook Wang Yadong head-on. He completely showed his explosive power in front of the national audience, which also made the audience who did not know Yan Lingfeng think that he was just a false name before and saw the new generation. The real strength of the representative of the national defender!

"Bang!" With a crisp sound, Wang Yadong's body hit the floor heavily. Because his body was too thin and lacked muscle protection, the fall almost made him faint. Naturally, the basketball in his hand could not be controlled. Yan Lingfeng, who fell behind him, took a big step and rushed forward. Field.