Chapter 473 The Undead Northeast Tiger 2
After the goal, Liu Xiaoyu did not have a trace of excitement on his face. After all, the team's backward score is still in double digits, and there is less and less time left before the end of the game. If they can't seize this last opportunity to equalize or even overtake the score, then even if he is in the last What if Yan Lingfeng is blown up one-on-one in the festival competition? The team's failure to win the championship is the biggest failure for him.
The attack of Shuiyun No.1 Middle School, in front of the aggressive defense of Changchun No. 11 Middle School, whether it is Yan Lingfeng holding the ball or his teammates, actually has a suffocating feeling. It is normal for amateur leagues, especially in youth basketball games. After all, their minds are not fully mature. It is not surprising that there are mood swings on the court, and mood swings will inevitably affect their performance.
There is no way out in Changchun No. 11 Middle School, and they can only fight back. The determination to break the boat and the confidence that the mourners will win make them feel like they have completely changed a team. Tired, I can't feel it; depressed, I threw it aside. Their hearts are beating and their blood is burning. The opponents who once let them stand in front of them and make them stand still. At this moment, they have become paper tigers. In the eyes of their group of Siberian tigers, there is nothing that can scare them.
Liu Xiaoyu's main defense, Jiang Jiajie interfered on the flank, and Changchun No. 11 Middle School devoted the greatest defensive energy to Yan Lingfeng. On the inside line, Han Ruhu and Zhang Dart also cheered up, standing under the basket, one left and one right, like two door gods. Xu Zhong leaned on his back several times and asked for the ball, but Yan Lingfeng did not pass. It was not that he wanted to do it alone, but that he did not dare to pass, because Guo Wei was waiting on the passing route.
He couldn't open it. Yan Lingfeng could only give the ball to his teammates. Wu Fengtao got rid of Guo Wei's entanglement. After pulling the ball outside the three-point line to catch the ball, he suddenly lowered his head and broke through. After cheating Guo Wei's defense, he moved to the other side in reverse and fired from the outside of the three-point line.
Guo Wei's footsteps staggered, and he didn't have enough strength to come forward to interfere with Wu Fengtao's shooting. However, what gratified him was that Wu Fengtao did not seize the opportunity to shoot in a completely empty position. After the basketball drew a "scary" arc in the air, it hit the front of the basket. It bounces high.
Wu Fengtao couldn't take care of his chagrin. As soon as his feet landed, he started to jump towards the basket again. No one knew the direction of basketball better than him. As soon as the blue ball left his hand, he knew that it was difficult to hit this shot. But after all, Wu Fengtao was a little too far away from the basket. By the time he rushed to the basket, Han Ruhu had already jumped high and picked the rebound ball in his hand.
At the moment of chasing points, the shooting was nothing, and the most terrible thing was the unnecessary mistake. Therefore, after Han Ruhu protected the rebound in the backcourt, he did not rush to launch a quick attack, but pressed his hands on his chest to protect the basketball.
Han Dengyun originally wanted to take the opportunity of Han Ruhu's unstable foothold to launch a sneak attack to break the ball. Looking at Han Ruhu's posture, he knew that there was no chance. He shook his head and sighed and ran to the backcourt.
It was not until he confirmed that all his opponents were far away from him that Han Ruhu raised his head and handed the ball to Liu Xiaoyu. Safety first, every rebound is as precious as gold until now.
Liu Xiaoyu received the ball in his hand, patted Han Ruhu on the shoulder encouragingly, and then attacked the opponent's position again.
Before Liu Xiaoyu attacked, Yan Lingfeng stretched his palms flat on his buttocks and wiped them. The sweat in his palms made him very affected whether he was dribbling or shooting.
Liu Xiaoyu did not fight with Yan Lingfeng again, but waved to his teammates to come forward to block the demolition far away from him. The blocking cooperation between Liu Xiaoyu and Zhang Daring is actually a very important offensive method in Changchun Eleven. They have also tried in previous games, but unfortunately they did not make it, and they were seized by Sun Feiying. After breaking the ball, they won a quick attack. After that failed blocking and dismantling cooperation, Changchun also sealed their offensive weapon, but at such a critical moment in the game, will Changchun 11th Middle School to sacrifice the magic weapon of blocking and demolition again?
Liu Xiaoyu's face was full of a confident smile. Zhang's cover was still so solid. Yan Lingfeng had the intention to retreat and move from behind Zhang's to defend Liu Xiaoyu's breakthrough route, but he did not expect that Liu Xiaoyu seemed to have guessed that a dribble in front of Zhang Dart and actually dribbled into the opposite direction into the three-point line.
Yan Lingfeng wanted to turn back and defend again, but Zhang Dart was already in front of him. In desperation, Yan Lingfeng could only give Xu Zhong a gesture to change his defense. Despite the loss of height, he was still confident that he could block Zhang's darts.
Xu Zhong nodded, and then immediately moved his steps and rushed towards Liu Xiaoyu, but he didn't expect that Liu Xiaoyu had no intention of confronting Xu Zhong at all. The dribble stopped suddenly and pulled out one step within the three-point line. He did not give Xu Zhong a chance to jump and interfere at all. The basketball was full of energy. The wind flew out from Xu Zhong's head.
"Bang!" With a crisp sound, the basketball hit the backboard and rebounded force, and accurately fell into the basket.
60:52!
After scoring 4 points in a row, Liu Xiaoyu has helped Changchun No. 11 Middle School narrow the difference between the two teams to 8 points. With a smile, Liu Xiaoyu clenched his fists and waved them fiercely. His face was full of murderousness, and his eyes were full of soaring flames.
Liu Xiaoyu's sudden outbreak made Yan Lingfeng unprepared. He touched his nose with a wry smile. Yan Lingfeng sighed in a low voice, "What a group of immortal Siberian tigers!"
"They are tigers, then I am Wu Song!" Xu Zhong, who rarely spoke, suddenly opened his mouth solemnly, cold and chilled.
"Then I'm the tiger general Li Zhong!" Han Dengyun also followed suit. The momentum of the counterattack in Changchun No. 11 Middle School is very strong, but the team members in Shuiyun No. 1 Middle School are not confused because of this, and they can still joke leisurely, which also proves that they are becoming mature little by little.
"You are very accurate in your positioning." Sun Feiying also looked careless. She walked to Han Dengyun and patted him on the shoulder and said, "You are as good as him."
"Get out of here!" Han Dengyun was very unhappy. He stared at Sun Feiying, then gasped twice, patted his chest and said to Yan Lingfeng, "Ling Feng, pass the ball to me. I have to prove it!"
"Oh." Yan Lingfeng nodded a little absent-mindedly. After dribbled the ball to the front court, under Liu Xiaoyu's close defense, he did not entangle with him too much, but quickly passed the ball to Wu Fengtao. Han Dengyun, who was on the inside line, was looking forward to waiting for Yan Lingfeng to pass the ball to him. When he saw this momentum, he was anxious and reminded him loudly in a broken voice: "BALL! BALL!"
Wu Fengtao held the ball in both hands and looked up at Han Dengyun, but soon turned his eyes away. After stretching out his foot to test twice, Guo Wei, who stood in front of him, was unmoved and frowned slightly. Wu Fengtao pulled the ball back two steps and stood on tiptoe to hang the ball to Xu Zhong on the inside line.
Zhang Daring claims to be the "second head of Changchun Eleven Middle School", but he has a clear gap with Xu Zhong, regardless of his personal ability and physical quality. Once again, he was stuck behind Xu Zhong. Zhang Dart is at an all-round disadvantage in strength. If he wants to stop Xu Zhong's barbaric attack, he can only do something elsewhere.
Defense is a college question. Zhang Dart is actually not very good at defense, but there is no way that Xu Zhong has squatted on his head and pooped. If he doesn't find a way to resist, he will really be bullied. As soon as his eyes turned, he was extremely poor and changed, and Zhang Darts came to his mind.
He stole his eyes and observed the referee's position with the afterglow. Zhang Dart quickly found a dead corner achieved by the referee, and then raised his elbow and hit Xu Zhong's ribs lightly. Xu Zhong's whole body is like fine steel, and his muscles are as hard as iron, but just as people with high kung fu will have a fate, Xu Zhong's ribs are also equivalent to his fate. After eating Zhang's dart, Xu Zhong's face changed and almost made a sound.
Withsturing the pain, Xu Zhong bumped into Zhang Dart in revenge, but unexpectedly, Zhang Dart, who won the blow, had quietly evacuated the battlefield without saying a word. Xu Zhong also forgot to investigate in anger. After suddenly hitting the air, his body fell uncontrollably towards the floor...
"Du!" With a whistle, the referee pointed to Xu Zhong sitting on the floor, and then made a gesture of "walking violation".
Xu Zhong smashed the ball on the floor with a chagrined face, and there was a cold light in his deep eyes. The referee who wanted to add a technical foul was stared by his eyes, hesitated for a moment and decided to retreat and watch it change. After all, although the ball hit the floor deserves a skill. It was a foul, but Xu Zhong's action was not too out of line after all, so when he raised his hand a little, the referee took the right not to let him go.
Han Dengyun and Wu Fengtao pulled Xu Zhong up one by one, and then Xu Zhong handed the ball back to the referee. He had calmed down again, and his eyes became as calm as stagnant water again. The referee took the ball and waved his hand to signal that they could retreat.
Zhang Dart, who gained the upper hand in the confrontation with Xu Zhong for the first time in this game, received the congratulations of his teammates like a hero, and his fear of Xu Zhong in his heart has unconsciously decreased a lot.
[If there is something good on the top, there must be something good on the bottom. Deeply despise CCVA, but it's good to kill it in stoppage time, otherwise, it will really become a joke.]