Rebirth of Basketball Boy
Chapter Thirteen The final is left for you to play
"Zone defense, let them shoot three points!" Sun Feiying whispered to his teammates after retreating to his halftime.Zhao Senming hesitated to say what he wanted to say, and finally sighed. He stared at No. 1 dribbling and stepped on one step within the three-point line. Sun Feiying stood parallel to him, echoing left and right, Xiang Qingyun and Fu Zijun stood behind the two people, and Han Dengyun stepped on the line of the three-second zone and sat under the basket like an iron tower.
Seeing the eighth squad put on a joint defense, No. 1 frowned slightly and wondered, could they see that our shortcomings are coming so soon?The high school basketball game defended the zone defense, which is really not ordinary disgusting!
Yan Lingfeng smiled and looked at No. 1 who didn't know what to do while dribbling the ball. His teammates were really unambiguous. They actually saw the opponent's weakness in such a short period of time. If Class 5 can't think of it, With a good offensive and defense method, there is no suspense about the result of this game. Although the fifth shift is still ahead on the field, once Fu Zijun or Sun Feiying finds the feel, the 6-point gap will be smoothed out in an instant. .
No. 1 who couldn't easily break through had to pass the ball to Wang Qun, who was in active position. After receiving the ball, Wang Qun didn't even look at Xiang Qingyun who was in front of him. He took off and shot calmly. Xiang Qingyun didn't expect him to be like this. He shot quickly, and when he wanted to jump up the block, he couldn't catch up. The basketball was out of Wang Qun's fingertips, spinning quickly to the basket without any arc, and hitting the back edge of the basket cleanly and falling into the net.
8 to 0!
The audience of Class 5 is already boiling. They can't see the current disadvantage of the members of Class 5, but the far lead on the score board makes them take it for granted that this victory has been in their pocket.
The eighth squad’s offensive was finally hit by Han Dengyun’s hook under the basket and scored the first point in the game. However, the fifth squad’s offensive speed was really astonishing. Before everyone reacted, No. 3 The ball has been given to No. 1, and No. 1, without breaking through with the ball, directly threw the basketball toward the opponent's half with a long pass.
Zhao Senming secretly said something was wrong, turned his head and ran to the backcourt. He didn't believe that No. 1 was a brain-disabled person. There must be reason for him to dare to pass the ball like this. On the other side, Sun Feiying saw that his defending object No. 32 was honest. Really following behind him, he could only shook his head helplessly. It seemed that Qingyun had missed another person. If his shortcoming was caught by the opponent, the outcome of the game would really be hard to say.
When Xiang Qingyun was still in a daze, No. 22, who was facing him, had already caught No. 1's long pass and quickly advanced to the basket. For a while, only two people on the court were still running, one was preparing for a layup. On the 22nd, the other one was Zhao Senming, who gritted his teeth and did not give up. He knew in his heart that even if he had the speed of Gay in the Congo midline (In 2004, Gay defeated Powell in Athens. At this time, Bolt (Still training hard on the island of Jamaica) It is impossible to block the opponent's must-go goal, but he is still running, faster and faster, there is a slight hope in his heart, and the dribble looks a bit rusty. No. 22 is a novice, he may not be able to put the ball into the basket, it is this glimmer of hope that made him persistently run.
No. 22 didn’t look back at all. After hitting the basket with the ball, he suddenly made an unbelievable move. He could easily put the basketball into the basket, but he didn’t choose such a mediocre layup. As my imaginary enemy, I strode to the basket from the right, suddenly jumped up with the ball in both hands, and glided to the other side of the basket. When it started to fall, I dragged my right hand up and completed a perfect action. Glide back to the basket.
Seeing this, Yan Lingfeng couldn't help smiling. She was still too young. I still remember that in a basketball game when he was in college, he turned and turned 360 degrees to pick the basket by himself. It’s because of this idea to get the limelight, a game that might have been won is ruined because of this idea.Now the No. 22 may not realize how badly his ball will have on the team. If this ball does not score, the momentum of the first and fifth class of high school with 4 of 4 shots in the opening game may be interrupted. For only half of the novice teams, once this momentum is lost, it will be a thousand miles away.
Zhao Senming’s crazy running was rewarded. After hitting the backboard on the backhand, the backhand fell on the frame and bounced. It happened to fall into the hands of Zhao Senming, who was back under the basket. He didn’t bother to look at the frustrated and ashamed expression of No. 22, Zhao Senming. He rushed to the front court with the ball and shouted: "Do you want to be eliminated now! Or did you not eat in the morning?"
Hearing Zhao Senming's crazy taste, Xiang Qingyun looked ashamed. After all, it was because of his defensive misalignment that his opponent nearly succeeded in a sneak attack. Sun Feiying touched his nose helplessly. Fu Zijun had an indifferent expression. Han Dengyun's eyes became vicious. , Gritted his steel teeth and said to No. 3, who was short by his side: "Today I will blow you up. If you are afraid of having nightmares in the future, apply now!"
No. 3 snorted disdainfully: "Silver gun wax-like head."
Han Dengyun just wanted to stretch out his fist the size of a wine jar, Fu Zijun came over and patted him on the shoulder and said, "Wang Qun understands."
Han Dengyun thought of something, as if looking at Wang Qun with an iron face not far away, smiled.
"Bang!" Han Dengyun ignored the pain. He hugged the basketball hitting his chest like a conditioned reflex. He leaned on No. 3 and turned around unscrupulously to shoot. No. 3 roared and flew forward.
But when others were in the air, Han Dengyun's fat body slid through his armpits flexibly, leaving a contemptuous "stupid fork" to score a layup easily.
Before the ball was shot, Sun Feiying and Xiang Qingyun had already made efforts to run back to their own half. Not only did Han Dengyun fool the opponent with this ball, even his teammates were not spared.
By the time No. 1 received the ball, Sun Feiying and Xiang Qingyun had already stood in position outside the three-second zone of the half-time, and the fast attack failed. No. 1 frowned, hoping that Wang Qun’s shot would not Will be affected.
Although Fu Zijun looked nonchalant, the anger in his heart was also stimulated by the bright 8-wave 0. As soon as Wang Qun received the ball, he immediately posted it. Wang Qun saw that there was no room to shoot and passed the ball back to On the 1st, with secret joy in my heart, Fu Zijun rushed out alone, and the opponent's defense was probably disrupted because of this, got rid of Fu Zijun, turned and ran in another direction.
No. 1 dribbled the ball patiently. He was waiting for Wang Qun to run to the area defended by Xiang Qingyun. Fu Zijun gave Xiang Qingyun a face. The two quickly changed positions until Wang Qun caught the basketball on the other side. , Fu Zijun reappeared in front of him with a cold face.
"Damn!" Wang Qun held the ball around his waist. Fu Zijun's height and strength were stronger than Wang Qun. There was not much time left to attack. Wang Qun gritted his teeth and withdrew a jumper.
"Go to hell!" Fu Zijun yelled suddenly, his eyes turned blood red, and he jumped high, slapped and slapped the basketball, which was not very fast.
The basketball screamed and changed its direction and flew out of bounds. No. 1 shook his head and wanted to serve the ball. The referee's whistle sounded before the basketball landed. The offense violated the law and the eighth class served.
Fu Zijun held his shooting finger high and walked backwards towards his own half. The three-point line was connected to Han Dengyun's pass from the inside out. The Wang Qun who defended him was completely attracted by Han Dengyun. Such a shooting gap, Fu Zijun, is absolutely. It won't be wasted, the soft wrist gently applied force, and a hollow brushing voice sounded over the heads of the fifth class.
In just one minute, the eighth team members showed their sharp minions like a waking lion. The 8-point gap was narrowed to 1 point in an instant.
After No. 3 gave the ball to No. 1, he ran a few steps and then went to Wang Qun's side and whispered: "You can shoot the ball. As long as you don't get blocked, I'm at least 70% sure to grab the rebound."
Wang Qun looked at the eighth squad who once again put up a defense formation in front, nodded slightly and said: "It's up to you to win this ball today, Gao Yang, that stupid big guy didn't bounce very well. , When you are defending, just pay attention to his footsteps and don’t eat it."
The No. 3 player named Gao Yang nodded and said: "Well, I will try my best. Without you, I would not be on this court. I will do my best to help you in the basketball court."
Wang Qun's face darkened, without saying anything, gritted his teeth and ran a few steps to the opponent's half.
No. 1 tried a few times, but there was no way to make an effective breakthrough. He couldn't help but curse the opponent's shamelessly in his heart, but he was helpless. If his team had a three-pointer like the opponent's No. 9, the opponent would not dare. Are you so arrogant about yourself?Now I can only watch Wang Qun’s, but unfortunately his range is too close.
Wang Qun received the ball one step from the three-point line, and without looking at Fu Zijun standing in front of him, he pulled up and shot.
"Are they going to break the can? Although it is difficult for the joint defense to break through, but as long as the patient picks and rolls, a few contact points and multiple shifts, there is no way to break it, it's not good..." Yan Lingfeng who said to himself suddenly realized The reason why Wang Qun did this is that they have guaranteed rebounds. Even if they fail to make a shot, they still have another chance. As long as No. 3 grabs a few rebounds from their own basket, Dengyun's defense formation is estimated to be very good. It is hard to guarantee that it is now so invulnerable.
The hateful No. 3, did not expect such a humble figure to become the biggest trouble for the eighth class of this game.Although in basketball games, rebounds don’t mean everything, the argument that the rebounder wins the world is still open to question. For example, Camby in the Nuggets era had more than 20 rebounds in a game, but the Nuggets did not see much results. Good, but unlike this No. 3, Camby is more about picking up rebounds and collecting statistics, while No. 3 is abruptly picking up the rebounds from Han Dengyun’s head, just like Rodman in the Bull Dynasty era. , Because of his presence, Jordan can fully play his incomprehensible backward jumper, because he believes that Rodman can grab the basketball he can't make, and this kind of confidence also allows him to shoot. Too much scruples, the hit rate has become higher.
Sure enough, No. 3 jumped incredibly high. Before Han Dengyun's arm was even thicker than his thigh, he hit the basketball like a heavy dunk in a volleyball. The goal was precisely because Fu Zijun returned to grab the rebound. Wang Qun missed the ball. After receiving the ball, Wang Qun didn't hesitate to take the shot. He aimed at the basket and shot easily. In his eyes, the basket at this moment was wider than the sea. Basketball brushed the basket and caught himself. 'S scoreboard turned to double digits.
In this situation, Yan Lingfeng is also very helpless. He thinks of a better way to crack the fifth class's almost rogue style of play. If he can play, he can also use his experience and bounce to protect his backboard. But this is obviously impossible, because the height limits Han Dengyun's reaction, because the weight limits Han Dengyun's bounce, the body that once made him proud seems so cumbersome at this moment.
After Sun Feiying failed to make a jumper, Han Dengyun lost again in the rebounding competition. The timely return of Zhao Senming and Xiang Qingyun limited the chances of the fifth fast break. However, with the guarantee of rebounds, Wang Qun also shot the ball. Appears more calm, still catches the ball and shoots, this time it did not cause the melee under the basket, the basketball fell neatly into the net.
12 to 7. The score was opened again.
During the rest of the first half, Wang Qun’s shooting percentage became more and more terrifying. His difficult shots have become as simple as throwing stones in the ocean. Fu Zijun, who has to be distracted and take care of the rebounds, is trying his best to think. To stop the basketball before lifting the basket, Wang Qun would rather throw the ball to the backboard to avoid the basketball being blocked again. At this time, No. 3 Gao Yang can always touch the ball before Han Dengyun, No. 22 And No. 32 also tried several shots, although the effect was not very good, but also successfully dispersed the focus of the eighth class.
Fortunately, Han Dengyun was able to rely on strength and weight to eat Gao Yang under the opponent's basket, and the eighth class could hold the score tightly. At the end of the first half, he was only 5 points behind 30 to 35.
The five people walked off the field drenched as if they had just been fished out of the water. Han Dengyun sat down beside Yan Lingfeng and shouted angrily; "I don't believe I can't steal him. Come on. Dare to catch on my head!"
"Is his power very strong?" Yan Lingfeng asked indifferently, handing over a towel.
Han Dengyun immediately shook his head and said, "Generally, except for the harder bones, my strength is a lot worse."
"Then you don't know where the card is?" Yan Lingfeng asked.
"The card slot? Does it work? I don't have this habit." Han Dengyun drank a sip of water and replied casually.
Yan Lingfeng sneered. This stupid big man relied on his height and arm length to go to the basket. He didn't even need to jump too high to hold the backboard tightly. But today he met his opponent and I don’t know yet. Workaround, is this stubborn or stupid?
"To win this ball today, you must control No. 3, Wang Qun is not terrible, as long as there is no guarantee of No. 3 rebounds, I am sure his shooting percentage will plummet. If you want to control No. 3 rebounds, you You must be stuck in the position of No. 3, Qingyun, you can give up the defense of No. 22, as long as Wang Qun takes a shot, you immediately run to the basket, Dengyun stuck in the position, the rebound will be handed over to you. Offensive At that time, don’t beat Dengyun a little bit. I think they will definitely adjust their defensive tactics in the second half. Zijun and the others dare not let go. Only Qingyun is the only thing. You didn’t play much in the first half. They will definitely underestimate your level, Dengyun. Remember, as long as you encounter double teams after catching the ball, don't hesitate to find Qingyun immediately."
"Damn, I discovered that Ling Feng you still have the potential to be a coach." Sun Feiying said lazily.
"I don't want to draw a sad end to this year's basketball game after only 2 minutes." Yan Lingfeng stared at Sun Feiying fiercely.
"Relax, brother, the final is left for you to play!" Feiying Sun took a few steps forward and slapped Yan Lingfeng on the shoulder.