Chapter 471 Power 7

In Yan Lingfeng's eyes, there is a strong murderous spirit, revealing a determination to return to death.

And Liu Xiaoyu, who stood opposite his defense, was also clear about the importance of this attack. After most of the game, the two sides once again stood at the same high position. Liu Xiaoyu knew that even when he was in a mess in the first half, the opponent never gave up his efforts to overtake. They have been working hard, and now they have finally waited for the opportunity to overtake the score and reverse the situation. If they really succeed, then for Changchun No. 11 Middle School, It is almost a devastating blow. They have been suppressing their opponents in the position of leader. They may grit their teeth and persist until their opponents catch up with them, but once they are surpassed by their opponents, the breath that always inspires them to move forward will dissipate, and they will certainly be thrown away by their opponents further and further, until the final failure. .

Therefore, the opponent's attack must come at all costs! Liu Xiaoyu said to himself in his heart that he didn't know what his teammates thought, and he couldn't control so much, but he had to do his best.

Looking at Liu Xiaoyu's firm eyes, a strange smile appeared in the corners of Yan Lingfeng's mouth. In his opinion, Liu Xiaoyu knew that he would be defeated but resisted, which was very pitiful.

With a cross under his feet, Yan Lingfeng did not attack with the ball by himself, but hung the ball to Xu Zhong on the inside line.

After the start of the second half, Xu Zhong has completely ruled the inside line. Although Zhang Dart tried his best to break Yan Lingfeng's pass, Xu Zhong firmly blocked him behind him with his body. Xu Zhong, who held the ball on his back, had at least 100 ways to eat the dart that defended him and send the ball into the basket, but he chose the simplest but roughest method, pung his buttocks and arched the inside line with the darts.

In the first half, Zhang Dart also tried to use this method to crack Xu Zhong's defense, but the result was that he rested off the court for a short period of time before he could recover. In terms of power, he was not Xu Zhong's opponent at all. Zhang Dart could only retreat repeatedly and was soon killed by Xu Zhong under the basket.

Xu Zhong's playing style is very unreasonable, but it is also very effective. At this time, Zhang's darts are not vulnerable at all, and Changchun No. 11 Middle School did not shrink the defense at the first time to make up for the defense. Xu Zhong shot with a relaxed small hook on the side, which completed the goal of Shuiyun No. 1 Middle School has been working hard.

47:45!

After half-time efforts, Shuiyun No.1 Middle School finally became the leading party.

Yan Lingfeng on the court and Xu Jianye on the sidelines clenched his fists and roared at the same time. Xu Zhong may be unintentional, but his attack method will undoubtedly make his opponent feel desperate. Unstoppable and undefensable, completely insoluble. In the face of such an attack, how long can Changchun No. 11 Middle School last?

Sun Hu's frown is locked. His team has always regarded Yan Lingfeng as the key target of defense, but he did not expect that Xu Zhong, who was just occasionally exposed and generally played a mediocre role, stood up at this time, like a sledgehammer, and smashed down against their weak inner defense. .

Sun Hu had to worry that if Shuiyun Yizhong bites this move, it will be a very big test for the defense of Changchun No. 11 Middle School. The ability of Han Ruhu and Zhang Dart may not have been too bad, but after one of them was out of strength and the other fainted, both their state and ability were much weaker than normal. If the established defensive tactics remain unchanged, Xu Zhong will definitely continue to turn over their inner line and continue to toss around.

The world of insiders is a truth that will never go out of fashion on the basketball court. After two laps, Sun Hu finally made up his mind to make a gesture of "contracting the inside line" to Liu Xiaoyu.

Liu Xiaoyu, who was moving the ball to the front court, was slightly stunned after seeing Sun Hu's gesture, and then nodded slowly.

When the ball reached the front court, Liu Xiaoyu was not in a hurry to launch an attack. He stopped outside the top of the arc and commanded his teammates to run. Yan Lingfeng, who was not far from him, couldn't help sighing that the media praised Liu Xiaoyu's general demeanor.

As a general, he should be a general who knows astronomy and knows the benefits of the land and people. He should be brave to be a pioneer. He should be brave in the face of difficulties. He must be rewarded and punished. He should suppress his enemy troops, soothe the hearts of the enemy and the people. He should attack the city. He should return his achievements to the masses. He should not be rewarded as a soldier. He should not be ashamed of defeat. He should not be proud of winning. He should be ruthlessly enforce the law and abide by the law. First of all, there is a way to govern the army, lead the army well, encourage morale, invigorate people's hearts, use talents, make good friends, walk the right path, collect the hearts of the people, correct the heart of the army, open up justice, and take charge of the world!

Liu Xiaoyu may not be able to do these, but this does not affect his light weight, calm and free demeanor on the field. No wonder he almost caught all the female audience at the scene. Even Yan Lingfeng has to admit that compared with him, Liu Xiaoyu's charm index has several more stars.

Although Zhang Dart and Han Ruhu are not in the best state of physical strength and energy, they have not lost their ability to settle down. Han Ruhu is good at parking and competing for rebounds; Zhang Dart is best at covering his teammates, so with the help of the two of them, Jiang Jiajie can easily get rid of Sun Feiying's defense and run out of a vacancy for receiving and shooting.

Liu Xiaoyu's pass was as timely and accurate as ever, but Jiang Jiajie lived up to Liu Xiaoyu's trust in him. He shot from a distance outside the three-point line and did not even give Han Ruhu the opportunity to grab the rebounds in the front court. Under the interference of Sun Feiying, the basketball he threw was actually flying directly from the top of the basket. In the past...

Looking at the basketball flying out of the bottom line, Jiang Jiajie's eyes were full of chagrin and guilt. Liu Xiaoyu knew very well that what he was most worried about still happened. After the opponent overtaken the score, the psychological state of the teammates fluctuated greatly, which directly affected their performance on the court. Jiang Jiajie's unreliable shooting explained everything.

With a slight sigh, Liu Xiaoyu walked over and patted Jiang Jiajie on the shoulder and comforted him, "It doesn't matter. Let's continue to vote later!"

Jiang Jiajie bit his lip and looked at Liu Xiaoyu. He did not see the imaginary accusation, but only comfort and encouragement. He felt that his eyes were slightly moist. Jiang Jiajie quickly raised his head and nodded with a smile. Fascinated by countless girls, the flower children's shoes of the eldest sister-in-law and the god once said, "When you can't help crying, if you can stand upside down, the tears that were supposed to flow out will not flow out. Have you learned it?" Jiang Jiajie can now tell him loudly, "Look up, tears will not flow out."

The leading Shuiyun No.1 Middle School was unrelented. After returning from the failed attack in Changchun No. 11 Middle School, with the spirit of beating the falling dog, under the command of Yan Lingfeng, he continued to launch a fierce attack on the opponent's position. Xu Zhong, when the opponent contracted the inside defense and surrounded three opponents, still stubbornly turned around and sent the ball into the basket with an irregular backward jump shot, which also caused a foul for the batter of Zhang Zhang and got a chance to get a penalty.

Standing on the free throw line, Xu Zhong's expression was as indifferent as ever, as if there was no trace of excitement after playing "2+1". He took over the basketball thrown by the referee, and Xu Zhong hit steadily.

50:45!

This sentence has been well proved in Changchun Eleven Middle School. In the rest of the third quarter, although Liu Xiaoyu worked very hard to hold the team's decline, his teammates had been completely disrupted by waves of fierce attacks by their opponents. Panic and upset, how can such a team have combat effectiveness? Throughout the third quarter, the score of Changchun No. 11 Middle School was actually suppressed to single digits by Shuiyun No.1 Middle School.

With the referee's whistle, the team members of Changchun Eleven Middle School retreated to the bench in embarrassment like a wave of farting soldiers. Staring straight at the bright red score on the curtain wall, Sun Hu only felt a burst of panic in his heart, and his heart almost stopped beating.

60:48!

From 5 points ahead to 12 points behind, Changchun 11 Middle School only used one quarter of the game; from heaven to hell, Changchun 11 Middle School also only used one quarter of the game time. According to the rules of the competition, in the first three quarters, each team has only one chance to suspend each quarter. Therefore, Sun Hu could only stand on the sidelines and watch his team being revealed. Every time the opponent scored, it was as if there was a knife stuck in his heart, which made him heartbreakingly.

Liu Xiaoyu's handsome face has become a black coal ball. In the past, he had always believed that as long as he was there, he could not fail in Changchun No. 11 Middle School. Now, he finally understands that the power of the individual is so insignificant in front of the collective. He is not Michael Jordan, so he can't go against the sky. He is not Kobe Bryant, so he can only choose to give in.

Huo Ran stood up, and Liu Xiaoyu's cold eyes swept over the faces of the team members, like knives.

From beginning to end, and from end to end, Liu Xiaoyu didn't say a word, but his teammates lowered their heads one by one under his contempt. Liu Xiaoyu's efforts, or struggles, were seen as helpless. They didn't want to help him, but the whole team of their opponents have gone crazy. The attack is like tide and the defense is like stagned water. No matter which end of the court they are, they can't breathe as if they are suffocated.

"A bunch of cowardly people!" Liu Xiaoyu slowly squeezed this word out of his teeth, gritted his teeth, and looked like he couldn't wait to fight with others.

Sun Hu's face is as black as Liu Xiaoyu, standing next to him, as if he were an outsider. In this team, if there is a "big boss", then this boss can only be Liu Xiaoyu, and he is the only one.

"Speak! Are all of you dumb? Liu Xiaoyu exhaled a turbid breath, closed his eyes and looked up and sighed, "We once swore together not to win the championship and not to return to our hometown!" I don't know if you remember?"

Sun Hu stood aside and took a deep breath. He didn't know anything about it. Although the times have changed, most of the vows these days are like bullshit. Of course, except for a few people who still abide by the principle of a promise. Sun Hu, one of these few people, may have been educated since childhood. Sun Hu has never promised anything easily, including no matter how the school principal hinted before this competition, Sun Hu did not pat his chest to guarantee the championship. However, his team members made a vow not to win the championship and not to return home without his knowledge, which made his back vest suddenly sweat coldly.