Chapter 470 Power 6

"Coach, don't say these are useless, everyone's hard work is fine." Liu Xiaoyu suddenly removed the towel and said, "There is something wrong with our tactics. We must find a way to break their defense before we have a chance to win."

"Well..." Sun Hu was stunned for a moment, and a trace of displeasure quickly flashed from his face. Anyone who is hit will feel uncomfortable, but like Sun Hu, many people will not show this discomfort in many cases.

"Although the effect of the opponent's defense is outstanding, I conclude that their defensive strength and resilience cannot be maintained forever. People are lazy, not to mention that their physical strength is not much better than ours. Therefore, don't be afraid of their pressure. You should think that the tighter they push, the closer they are to the time of their collapse. Of course, don't stand on the court like wooden stakes and wait for Xiao Yu to feed you the ball. That Zhang Dart and Ruhu, especially the two of you, don't think you have to stand and move when you hit the inside line. Do you understand? When attacking, pay more attention to covering Xiao Yu and other teammates, and pull them out to block Xiao Yu when necessary. Especially Zhang Dart, you and Xu Zhong, who are in your position, are indeed very capable, but he also has his shortcomings. I have observed them, and his defense is definitely not a trap. Pay more attention to using his footsteps and fake moves, understand?

Sun Hu's words are not systematic. Basically, they think of what to say, but the team members of Changchun No. 11 Middle School are obviously used to his coaching method, so no one pointed it out, but just nodded silently.

Sun Hu patted his forehead and thought, "In fact, there may be many kinds of offensive tactics, but in the final analysis, in fact, the four words can be completely summarized, cover, and block. Jiang Jiajie, you have to give full play to your strengths and don't stop running. I don't believe that Sun Feiying is an iron spring leg. As long as you persist, he will definitely lie down! Well, it's almost time. That's all for now. Come on!"

As he spoke, Sun Hu handed out his rough hand and shouted murderously between his eyebrows, "Changchun No. 11 Middle School is invincible!"

"Changchun No. 11 Middle School, there is no one to attack!" The team members also put their hands up in turn, raised their voices and shouted in unison.

Changchun No. 11 Middle School boosted morale again, and Shuiyun No.1 Middle School was naturally not idle. The expression on Xu Jianye's face showed that he was very satisfied with the performance of the team in the second half. Although there was no smile on his face, the glasses sewn together showed his inner thoughts.

"Everyone has played well, but you should continue to work hard, guard against arrogance and impatience, and unite. Our opponents are about to collapse. At this time, we must not have any kindness and soft hands. Now that we have been afraid of them, we should cheer up, continue to work hard and completely beat them down. ! Do you understand?"

The team members nodded lazily. Sun Hu was right. Almost a quarter of close pressure made their physical loss very quickly. After returning to the bench to sit down, they were a little lazy to stand up again. But there is no way. The game will continue. The battle will continue and the struggle will not stop!

After the referee whistled, they stood up one by one with their teeth on their chairs, cheered up, and fought again.

After the draw, it had some impact on the psychological changes of the players of both teams. Changchun No. 11 Middle School no longer has the advantage of leading, and Shuiyun No. 1 Middle School finally does not need to raise its neck to chase the opponent. The two teams standing on the same running line set out again, but no one can predict who will die.

Liu Xiaoyu, who came back on the stage, his expression was much calmer, and his eyes swept over Yan Lingfeng and Sun Feiying like water, and the sarhemy at the corners of his mouth appeared again.

"What is he laughing at?" Sun Feiying was a little confused by Liu Xiaoyu's indifferent eyes and asked Sun Feiying doubtfully.

"True or false?" Yan Lingfeng was also smiling, and his meaningful appearance made Sun Feiying more confused.

"Falt." Unlike ordinary people, Sun Feiying has never been a person who follows common sense. When many people choose to listen to the truth, he wants to listen to lies.

"The lie is that he is laughing at your self-power." Yan Lingfeng suddenly smiled happily, and his eyebrows were like a crescent moon.

"What about the truth?" Sun Feiying had a bad feeling in her heart, but she couldn't imagine where this feeling came from.

"The truth is, the lie I just said is really a lie." Yan Lingfeng laughed and said that in the hard competition, there was only such a hard time to have fun.

"It's up to you!" Sun Feiying also smiled, but soon curled his lips and said disdainfully, "What does Liu Xiaoyu have? Isn't it just a little more famous than me? Why do you look down on me?"

"Respect is mutual." Yan Lingfeng didn't want to say anything big truth, so he just stopped. After saying this, he stopped talking. He turned his eyes to Liu Xiaoyu, who was dripping the ball, rubbed his hands and was eager to try.

Liu Xiaoyu's dribbling rhythm suddenly became very slow, and he stopped step by step, as if he had developed a fear of Shuiyun.

Yan Lingfeng was puzzled and still far away, so he did not go forward to press him. He just looked at Liu Xiaoyu doubtfully and couldn't figure out what medicine was sold in his gourd.

According to Sun Hu's deployment, when Zhang Dart passed by Yan Lingfeng from the backcourt, he did not continue to prick the inner line, but stood beside Yan Lingfeng with his hands in front of him.

Liu Xiaoyu waited. At this moment, he was no longer confident that he could complete the one-on-one breakthrough against Yan Lingfeng. He could only rely on the help of his teammates.

Although Zhang Dart seemed stupid to hit the stone in the first half and abandoned his martial arts as a result of confronting Xu Zhong, his ability is still very good, otherwise he could not become the "second leader" of the popular team that won the championship in Changchun No. 11 Middle School.

After Yan Lingfeng stood behind him and escorted Liu Xiaoyu into the three-point line, Zhang Dart did not follow Liu Xiaoyu's buttocks and rushed to the inner line, but moved horizontally to the top of the arc in the middle of the free throw line and the three-point line. He was mediocre in the first half of the game, but his shooting was still very powerful. Forced. At least his range is much farther than that of an ordinary power forward, which is why Sun Hu asked him to block Liu Xiaoyu.

Xu Zhong and Yan Lingfeng formed a trap for Liu Xiaoyu, but Liu Xiaoyu was not in a hurry. After two steps of dribbling, he suddenly passed the ball back to the back of his head and passed the ball directly to Zhang Xiaoyu's position without looking at anyone.

The blocking and dismantling cooperation of Liu Xiaoyu and Zhang Dart is one of the sharp weapons on the offensive end of Changchun No. 11 Middle School. The tacit understanding between the two has been formed in the process of blocking and dismantling countless times, so Liu Xiaoyu dares to pass the ball out without looking at it at all, because Zhang Dart's position has already engraved a deep impression in his mind. .

Zhang Dart looked at the flying basketball, and there was a trace of desire in his eyes. The sea flowed, showing the hero's true nature. At the time of crisis, he saw the male spirit. Zhang Dart is well aware of the current crisis situation of the team, so he can't wait to stand up at this time and save the team from water and fire with his performance; use his own shot to eliminate the arrogance of his opponent.

is getting closer, and the basketball is getting bigger and bigger. I don't know when a layer of thin sweat has appeared in the palm of Zhang Dart, which is nervous and eager. But there is a saying that the greater the hope and the greater the disappointment, Zhang Dart has deeply realized it once.

Just as the basketball was about to fly into his hands, a hand suddenly appeared in it, abruptly cutting off the connection between basketball and Zhang Dart and cutting off his hope.

The reason why Yan Lingfeng dares to go forward unscrupulously to surround Liu Xiaoyu with Xu Zhong is that he has formed a communication with Sun Feiying with his eyes. It's okay for Liu Xiaoyu not to pass this ball, but as long as he passes it, Sun Feiying, who has been fully prepared for it, will never let them succeed.

When the ball was broken in his hand, Sun Feiying took the opportunity to dribble the ball and rushed out against the dart that had not yet recovered. Changchun No. 11 Middle School, which has been hit by the fast attack counterattack of Shuiyun No. 1 Middle School, already had a feeling of being bitten by a snake for three years and afraid of the well rope, so at the moment Sun Feiying cut off the ball, Jiang Jiajie and Guo Wei pulled their feet at the same time and ran desperately to the back court. They have been humiliated twice in a row by Yan Lingfeng and Sun Feiying. If they do it again, even if they finally win the championship, I'm afraid they will have no face.

Sun Feiying looked at one left and one right, two flying figures, and his expression changed slightly, and a funny look appeared on his face. Since there was no chance to fight back, he was not in a hurry. He moved the ball horizontally for two steps, and then passed it back to Yan Lingfeng.

Liu Xiaoyu's two consecutive passes were interrupted, which was a devastating blow to his self-confidence. Liu Xiaoyu may not feel desperate when the attack is blocked and the shot is not hit, but his best passing has been destroyed one after another. His expression is already a little confused.

Mechanically retreated to the backcourt, Liu Xiaoyu looked straight at the front with no focus, or at this time, there was nothing that could make him care about. In his heart, he repeatedly asked himself, "Is it that there is really nothing I can do anyway? Is it?"

The answer was in his heart, but Liu Xiaoyu couldn't bear to find it out and squeezed his lips tightly. Liu Xiaoyu was stubborn with a little decadent expression, which was presented in front of the audience across the national audience through the TV screen. The big sister with great compassion and the little girl of the flowery age of the season was just such a shot that made Liu Xiaoyu in I have countless fans in an instant.

Yan Lingfeng is also helpless about this. He can only sigh that he has a good skin and does everything with half the effort. Of course, for real basketball enthusiasts, Yan Lingfeng undoubtedly likes or worships them more. Because the quality of this game is no less than that of any CBA game. Yan Lingfeng and Liu Xiaoyu are basketball geniuses who can only produce one in ten or even 50 years. Of course, China is only included in brackets. In the American continent, where basketball talents are full of talents and many stars are as cattle, at the level of Yan Lingfeng and Liu Xiaoyu, I'm afraid they may not be able to occupy the start of a high school basketball team.

Yan Lingfeng waved his hand and signaled his teammates to press on the whole line. The key of this ball is self-evident, so Yan Lingfeng does not dare to take it lightly. They have fallen behind the whole game. Now they have the opportunity to lead their opponents for the first time. If they miss it, they are likely to regret it for life.