Rebirth of Basketball Boy

In the previous timeout, although the Tsinghua High School Affiliated Middle School compromised Yang Chao, they still had a 20-point lead. However, after only a little more than 3 minutes and less than 4 minutes, their lead was only left. Only 5 points.And it seems that this 5-point lead will soon be eaten away by the imposing opponent.

It is not that Wang Zhenguo has no cards to play. Tsinghua High School is a middle school that can be counted in the country. It has a vast source of students. The specially recruited basketball students are naturally outstanding among their peers, such as Zhong Cheng, Xie Libin and others. They used to be Megatron, a famous basketball genius.But there are many geniuses, but there is only one leader.Yang Chao may have such problems off the court, but on the basketball court, he is the soul of the Tsinghua High School, especially when other players are used to following Yang Chao, his departure seems to lead the way The lighthouse suddenly went out. The team members of the Tsinghua High School suddenly lost their direction. It's not that they didn't work hard, but they didn't work hard, and they would definitely get the desired result.

Leaning against the billboard on the sidelines, Wang Zhenguo folded his hands on his chest, frowned, and stared at the floor with anxious eyes. His brain was running fast, thinking about how to defeat the enemy and win.There are many methods, but there are few that really work, or Wang Zhenguo is not sure whether his methods will be beneficial to the team.This is also one of Wang Zhenguo’s shortcomings. He is involuntary and indecisive. He often overthrows an idea when he hasn’t perfected it. This is why Tsinghua Affiliated High School has the advantage in the situation and the strength of the players is stronger than the opponent. Next, it will be an important reason for the reversal of Shude Middle School.

Normally, the personality of a coach determines the style of a team.Wang Zhenguo has been teaching at Tsinghua High School for nearly two decades, and he has selected the team members one by one. The subtle influence on the players is still very large.His hesitation indirectly affected the morale of the players on the court.Even the coach has lost confidence in the game, how can he expect the players to fight back with the determination to die?

Wang Zhenguo did not speak, and naturally no one among the team members spoke. Those qualified to speak, such as Xie Libin and Zhong Cheng, belong to the kind of dull melon who can't make a fart with three sticks. Huang Biao has ideas, but he is carefree. Wang Zhenguo's character has never been pleasing to Wang Zhenguo. He knows very well that even if he speaks, Wang Zhenguo will be ignored.In that case, why not save a bit of effort and stay on the court?

"We can't continue to fight like this." Wang Zhenguo finally raised his head and watched the players slowly said: "We can't lose or can't afford to lose this game. Think about your teachers and classmates on campus. Looking forward to the eyes, think about the deafening cheering of the audience, and think about your hard training before sweating, bleeding and even tearing...Summer training, you all sunk like the African natives; winter training 39, sweat It froze into ice scum before it came out and evaporated. I want to ask, why are you training so hard and tiring? Xie Libin, you say!"

Knowing that these generals under his hand are the masters who do not move, so Wang Zhenguo took the initiative to call out their names.

Xie Libin hesitated, biting his lip and replied slowly and firmly: "In order to be able to win the championship in the national competition!"

"Zhong Cheng, how about you?"

Zhong Cheng is a post-90s, the youngest in the team, coupled with his natural shy personality, so he rarely expresses his opinion in the team, if it weren't for Wang Zhenguo to point out his name, he would say Nothing will be said.

"For, for..." Zhong Cheng licked his chapped lips, closed his eyes and made up his mind to answer generally: "In order to attract the attention of beautiful girls..."

As soon as Zhong Cheng said this, all the members of Tsinghua Affiliated High School seemed to have forgotten the current grim situation. They only smiled implicitly, exaggerated such as Huang Biao had already covered his stomach and laughed, and couldn't help tears. Got out.

Wang Zhenguo also smiled, but his smile only flashed by, and soon he squatted his head and said, "Can you be more promising?"

Zhong Cheng grievedly shrunk his mouth and lowered his head in shame, and replied with a mosquito-like voice: "You asked me to say..."

"That's it! Don't laugh anymore!" Wang Zhenguo glared coldly at Huang Biao, who was smiling most happily, and coughed heavily and turned off the topic: "No matter what, but I miss you all I certainly don’t want to see what happened yesterday. Shuiyun One Middle School is indeed very strong, but you must understand that our strength is not worse than them! Even if Yang Chao is sent off, they will still not be our opponents. Our opponent is only ourselves! I believe that as long as you all have a right attitude and devote yourself to the game, then victory will be in our pocket!"

"Coach, how should we fight?" Xie Libin asked in a low voice. Apart from Yang Chao, he and Zhong Cheng can be said to be the two most powerful attacking points of the Tsinghua High School, but in the previous game. Under Xu Zhong’s strong and tight defense, Zhong Cheng is very difficult to have a good chance of catching and attacking the ball; the same is true for him. Although Sun Feiying is shorter than him, he is fast, physically strong, and has a very defensive consciousness. That's right, so if you want to open up the situation, you must change the offensive tactics, but it is a pity that Wang Zhenguo said such a big deal, but did not mention this key issue at all.Seeing that there was not much time left for this timeout, in desperation, Xie Libin could only ask.

"This..." Wang Zhenguo was choked, and gave Xie Libin a dissatisfied look. This is also considered to be which pot is not opened or which pot, if he knew how to play to open the situation, wouldn't he have said it long ago?Where is Xie Libin's reminder?

Xie Libin didn't know why Wang Zhenguo's stare at him came from, so he shrank his neck aggrievedly and pretended to be dumb.

“It’s actually not too difficult to crack the man-to-man defense in Shuiyun No. 1 Middle School.” In order to maintain the image of an inexhaustible strategy in the players’ minds, Wang Zhenguo said pretendingly: “In fact, man-to-man defense is also considered It's not a tactic, but because the players in Shuiyun No. 1 Middle School are generally more outstanding in personal defensive abilities, it seems that their defense is very strong."

If Yang Chao was there, he would definitely interrupt Wang Zhenguo without hesitation, and then point out that he was actually talking nonsense, but unfortunately Yang Chao had already returned to the locker room, so even though the other team members were clear in their minds, they did not point out in person. Come.

Wang Zhenguo paused for a while, knowing that he couldn't continue to perfuse the players with nonsense. After all, the perfunctory is two-way. If he perfuses the players off the court, then the players will perfuse him on the court.Slowly exhaled a sigh of breath and continued: "The players in Shuiyun No. 1 Middle School on the field are all very physical, but it is impossible for people to maintain a high level of mental concentration all the time. They are not robots, so they will definitely be distracted. , And this time is a good opportunity for us to score goals! Maybe you will say, we are not gods, how do we know when they will be distracted? It is true, but because of this, we must pass Stop running, keep passing the ball, to find or even create the opponent's defensive negligence. Zhong Cheng, don't just stay inside and the No. 9 hard resistance, often pull out, maybe you will find that offensive The space suddenly became wider. Xie Libin, don’t just run empty-handed. According to my observation, the No. 8 defense is very good, but if you have the ball in your hand, he may not be able to defend you. . And you, Huang Biao, what is the task of the point guard? A person who is not able to effectively organize the offense of the team is not a qualified point guard! Think about it, use your brain more, if in the first place After a quarter of the game, if our team's offense still doesn't improve, then you can sit down and continue thinking!"

Huang Biao has long been accustomed to Wang Zhenguo's "special treatment", so he didn't refute, but just nodded indifferently. Wang Zhenguo's threat was actually no threat at all to him.The basketball team of Tsinghua Affiliated High School is indeed full of talents, but there are also high and low talents. Huang Biao is confident that if even he can't handle things, then the teammates on the bench will be helpless!

With the ball in hand, Huang Biao squinted his eyes and slowly advanced to the frontcourt. Although he did not take the coach's threat to heart, but for himself and for the team, he must shoulder the burden of lubricating the team's offense.Tsinghua High School now has no shortage of icing on the cake. Like at the beginning of the game, when the offensive went smoothly, it was really blooming. Whether it was Xie Libin or Zhong Cheng, they could send the ball into the basket.But time has changed. The players in the Tsinghua High School affiliated to the court now cannot be said to be like a group of headless flies, at least a few blindfolded donkeys, completely falling into the opponent's rhythm, being led by the opponent's nose, you can say It is passive to the extreme.

Huang Biao wants to be the first person to open his eyes. The first thing he has to do is to break away from Yan Lingfeng’s blockade and use subtle passes to help the opponent score. Only in this way can he reverse the situation little by little, The initiative of the game is in his own hands.

Huang Biao’s height is similar to that of Yan Lingfeng, and his physical strength is not bad, but in front of Yan Lingfeng, he always has a feeling of being unable to move his hands and feet, as if Yan Lingfeng’s eyes are enough to restrain him. same.

Huang Biao didn't like this feeling very much. He admitted that his ability was different from Yan Lingfeng, but he never thought that this kind of gap would make him feel scared.A crotch changed hands to dribble, but Huang Biao was still spinning in place. Yan Lingfeng, who was about two meters away from him, smiled slightly, her eyes narrowed into a crescent moon, and she stretched out her left little finger and gently hooked it, provocatively. The meaning is very obvious.

"Really!" Huang Biao spit out fiercely, and opened his mouth to curse. The contempt in Yan Lingfeng's eyes deeply stabbed his self-esteem. He didn't know where to give birth to a force, and the steel teeth bite. , The right hand dribbled the ball forward and stabbed forward, and the whole person was like a wild horse running off the rein and hit Yan Lingfeng.

"Stupid!" The mocking expression on Yan Lingfeng's face became more intense. Huang Biao in his anger had a strong impact. It was difficult to resist because of Yan Lingfeng's outstanding physical condition, but defense was more than just The collision of physical strength.When a person is furious, he may explode much stronger energy than before, but at the same time, there will be more and more obvious flaws.

For Yan Lingfeng, defense may not be an art, but it is definitely technical work. How many of the best defensive players in the NBA over the years are those of Ron Artest?Even Artest has to be skillful when defending, he will never be tough when he should fall to the ground, and he will definitely not resist when he should dodge.

When Yan Lingfeng stepped away, Huang Biao rushed past like a hurricane, but after the person passed, the ball was policed ​​by Yan Lingfan.Huang Biao, whose brain is congested, has forgotten to protect basketball.What he thinks at this moment in his heart is all shameful, and forgetting the shame and humiliation will never end.

Stealing the ball in hand, Yan Lingfeng turned dexterously on the spot, and when his body was facing the opponent's basket, the basketball was already flying out. Sun Feiying had already started at high speed, like a galloping horse, and received Yan Lingfeng. The right pass was measured in advance, and he rushed all the way to the opponent's basket and hit the rim to add two more points.

23:20!

The point difference was reduced to 3 points. Watching Sun Feiying get closer and closer, Wang Zhenguo quickly broke into his own basket and scored. He was anxious, stomping his feet again and again, wishing to stop Sun Feiying's fast break.When he turned his head to look at Huang Biao, the anger in Wang Zhenguo's eyes was already burning. He couldn't remember what he had said before. He opened his hand and called the team's backup point guard, No. 12 Ding Feihang, to his side. Raised one hand to request a substitution to the referee.

In the live ball state, substitutions are not allowed, so after seeing Wang Zhenguo's request for substitution, the referee ignored them and ran to the half of Shuiyun No. 1 Middle Court with a whistle in his mouth.

Now no matter which referee it is, he must be cautious in the enforcement of Shuiyun No. 1 Middle School’s games. Some money can be earned, but some money must not be claimed. Shuiyun No. 1 Middle School’s notoriety has already made a name in the refereeing circle. Therefore, the referee on duty in this game was not affected by the home audience at all in the game, and was truly impartial.I believe that after seeing this game, the officials of the Basketball Association will be grateful to Shui Yun Yizhong for their help in their "anti-black whistle and anti-fixing" work.

The charge was too fierce, not only did he not pay attention to protecting the basketball, he did not even leave a way for himself. Huang Biao only felt a cold in his hands, followed by a cold in his heart, and then as if he had lost energy, he stumbled upon him. With a plop, there was an intimate contact with the floor.

Yan Lingfeng had been watching Sun Feiying go to the basketball and then turned around to take a look at Huang Biao, who was still lying on the floor on all fours. He shook his head inaudibly and walked to him and stretched out. Gave his friendly right hand.

Maybe he didn’t see Yan Lingfeng’s hand at all, maybe Huang Biao didn’t feel Yan Lingfeng’s friendliness. He ignored Yan Lingfeng, but sat up on the ground with one hand covering his mouth and the other, mixed with hatred. Fearful eyes looked at Yan Lingfeng, and then raised his hand to the referee.

Through the gap between the fingers, blood oozes out, and Huang Biao’s hand has become an authentic "blood hand". It is obvious that he did not fall lightly in this fall, standing there shaking like the wind. In general, it seems that he might get down again at any time.

Although the referee rejected Wang Zhenguo’s request for substitution just now, he has to nod his head now. According to the rules, if there is an injury or bleeding on the basketball court, the referee must stop the game at the first time and let the injured player accept it. Hemostatic treatment.You know, many infectious diseases are spread through blood.This is also the main reason why many players are unwilling to compete with him after being diagnosed with AIDS.

Wang Zhenguo looked at Huang Biao, who was slowly walking down the court, with a hatred of iron and steel. He felt a little unbearable. He didn't say any harsh words. He just sighed and patted Ding Feihang on the shoulder. Go up and play well, don't think too much."

The handsome Ding Feihang nodded his head heavily, and then politely stepped forward to greet the referee, and then moved his arms onto the arena.

The team doctor from the Tsinghua High School supported Huang Biao to sit down, and then gently removed the palm of his hand covering his mouth. He could not help but take a breath when he saw it. Huang Biao's appearance is not too handsome, but It's not ugly, but now Huang Biao makes people feel like seeing ghosts in broad daylight.

The teeth that were originally neat have two large gaps now. The two front teeth in the center are already missing, and blood is constantly pouring up from the gums of the front teeth...

As the saying goes, toothache is not a disease, it hurts to kill people.The nerves in the gums are the most sensitive and delicate nerves in the human body. After Huang Biao's two incisors were knocked off, not only blood vessels but also nerves were broken.Huang Biao is a man, with big beads of sweat pouring out of his forehead, his face turned into white paper but he still said nothing.

The team doctor carefully took the sanitary napkin to stop the bleeding, but it didn’t work at all.