Rebirth of Basketball Boy

"Coach, don't say these are useless, everyone's hard work is okay." Liu Xiaoyu suddenly removed the towel and said: "It is our tactics that has a problem. We must find a way to break their defense to have a chance to win. ball."

"Um..." Sun Hu was stunned for a moment, and a trace of unhappy flashed across his face quickly. Anyone being hit would make his heart uncomfortable, but just like Sun Hu, many people would not feel This kind of discomfort is just showing up.

"The opponent's man-to-man defense, although the effect is very outstanding, but I conclude that their defensive strength and toughness cannot be maintained forever. People are inert, not to mention that their physical strength is not better than ours. How much. So, don’t be afraid of their pressing. You should think like this. The tighter they press, the closer they will be to their crash. Of course, don’t stand stupidly like wooden stakes on the court, waiting for Xiaoyu. Feed you the ball. That Zhang Biao and Ruhu, especially the two of you, don’t think that you have to stand up when you play inside and move. Do you understand? When attacking, pay more attention to cover Xiaoyu and other teammates. Yes When necessary, you must pull out to pick up Xiaoyu. Especially Zhang Biao, you and Xu Zhong, who is against you, are indeed very capable, but he also has his shortcomings. I have observed it, and his defense is definitely not. Take advantage of your own footsteps and fake movements, understand?"

Sun Hu’s remarks were not systematic. They basically thought of what they were talking about. It’s just that the members of Changchun 11th Middle School are obviously already accustomed to his coaching style, so no one pointed it out, just silently. head.

Sun Hu patted his forehead and thought for a while, "In fact, there may be many kinds of offensive tactics, but in the final analysis, it can be summed up in four words, covering, and pick-and-roll. Jiang Jiajie, you must give full play to your strengths. Don’t stop running, I don’t believe that Sun Feiying is an iron spring. As long as you stick to it, he will definitely get down! Okay, time is almost up, I will stop here first, come!"

As he spoke, Sun Hu handed out his rough big hand, his brows were full of murderous shouts: "Changchun 11th Middle School, invincible!"

"Changchun Eleventh Middle School, you can do everything!" The players' hands also came up in turn, and they shouted in unison with their voices.

The morale of Changchun 11th Middle School was reinvigorated. Naturally, there was no idleness in Shuiyun No. 1 Middle School. The expression on Xu Jianye's face showed that he was very satisfied with the team's performance in the second half. Although there was no smile on his face, The squinted glasses showed his inner thoughts completely.

"Everyone has performed well, but you must continue to work hard, guard against arrogance and rashness, and unite as one. Our opponents are about to collapse. At this time, we must not have any softheartedness, since we have already beaten them up. , Then we have to work hard, keep up our efforts, and completely beat them down! Understand?"

The team members nodded lazily. Sun Hu was right. They were tightly pressed for almost a quarter of a quarter, causing their physical strength to drain very quickly. After returning to the bench to sit down, they were a little lazy to stand up again. Up.But there is no way, the game will continue, the fight will not stop, and the fight will not stop!

After the referee blew the whistle, they gritted their teeth and stood up on the chair, vigorously, and went into battle again.

After the score was tied, it had some impact on the psychological changes of the players of the two teams.Changchun No. 11 High School has no leading advantage, and Shuiyun No. 1 High School finally doesn't need to lean up to catch up with opponents.The two teams standing on the same starting line set off again, but it is impossible for anyone to predict who will win.

Liu Xiaoyu, who came back on the court, had a much calmer expression. His eyes swept over Yan Lingfeng and Sun Feiying like water, and the ridiculous expression at the corner of his mouth appeared again.

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

"The truth and lies?" Yan Lingfeng was also smiling, with a meaningful look that made Sun Feiying even more puzzled.

"False words." Unlike most people, Sun Feiying has never been a person who plays cards according to common sense. When many people choose to listen to the truth, he wants to listen to the false.

"The lie is that he is laughing at you overpowering." Yan Lingfeng smiled suddenly, smiling very happily, with a crescent-like eyebrow.

"What about the truth?" Sun Feiying had a faint premonition in her heart, but she couldn't think of where this premonition came from.

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

"Rely on you!" Sun Feiying also smiled, but soon he turned his lips and disdainfully said: "What does Liu Xiaoyu have? Isn't he more famous than me? Why do you look down on me?"

"Respect is mutual." Yan Lingfeng didn't want to say anything, so he stopped talking. After saying this, he stopped talking, and turned his eyes to Liu Xiaoyu who was dribbling the ball, 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 Yizhong.

Yan Lingfeng was puzzled, and the distance was still far away, so he didn't step forward to press on. He just looked at Liu Xiaoyu questioningly, wondering what medicine he sold in the gourd.

According to Sun Hu's deployment, when Zhang Biao walked past Yan Lingfeng from the backcourt, he did not continue to stick inside, but stood beside Yan Lingfeng with his hands in front of him.

Liu Xiaoyu was waiting. At this moment, he had no confidence to complete a pair of Yan Lingfeng breakthroughs. He could only rely on the help of his teammates.

Although Zhang Biao seemed to be stupid to hit the stone with a pebble in the first half, and he went head-to-head with Xu Zhong and ended up using his own martial arts, but his ability is still very good, otherwise it would not be the favorite team to win the Changchun 11th Middle School. Second master".

Strictly, Yan Lingfeng stayed behind and escorted Liu Xiaoyu into the three-point line, but Zhang Biao did not follow Liu Xiaoyu’s buttocks and rushed inside, but moved laterally to the top of the arc between the free throw line and the three-point line. Position, he did nothing in the first half of the game, but his shots are still very powerful.At least his range is much longer than that of ordinary power forwards, which is why Sun Hu named him to pick and roll Liu Xiaoyu.

Xu Zhong and Yan Lingfeng, one after the other, formed a tendency to double-team Liu Xiaoyu, but Liu Xiaoyu did not rush into it. After dribbling for two steps, they suddenly passed back from the back of the head without looking at others. The ball passed towards Zhang Biao's position.

The pick-and-roll cooperation between Liu Xiaoyu and Zhang Biao is one of the offensive weapons of Changchun 11th Middle School. The tacit understanding between the two has been formed during countless pick-and-rolls, so Liu Xiaoyu dared to pass the ball without having to look at it. Because of Zhang Biao's position, he has already carved a deep impression in his mind.

Zhang Biao looked at the flying basketball, with a trace of desire in his eyes. The sea was flowing, and he was a hero; only when he was in crisis, he saw the male spirit.Zhang Biao is very aware of the current crisis situation of the team, so he can't wait to step forward at this time and use his performance to save the team from fire and water; use his shots to dispel the opponent's arrogance.

It's getting closer, the basketball is getting bigger and bigger, and I don't know when, a thin layer of sweat has appeared on the palm of Zhang Biao's palm, which is nervous and eager.However, there is a saying that the greater the hope and the greater the disappointment, Zhang Biao can feel it deeply.

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 Biao, and also cutting off his hope.

The reason why Yan Lingfeng dared to go forward unscrupulously to encircle Liu Xiaoyu with Xu Zhong is because he has formed a communication with Sun Feiying with eyes. It is okay for Liu Xiaoyu not to pass Zhang Biao for this ball, but as long as he passes it, it is already done. Sun Feiying, who had prepared everything, would never let them succeed.

With the steal in hand, Sun Feiying dribbled the ball and turned around and rushed out next to Zhang Biao who had not recovered.Changchun No. 11 High School, which has been beaten a bit by Shuiyun No. 1’s fast-attack counterattack, already has a feeling of being bitten by a snake for three years and afraid of the ropes, so at the moment Sun Feiying intercepted the ball, Jiang Jiajie and Guo Wei both pulled their feet at the same time and ran to the backcourt desperately.They have been humiliated by Yan Lingfeng and Sun Feiying twice in a row. If they do it again, even if they win the championship in the end, I am afraid they will be shameless.

Sun Feiying looked at the two galloping figures from the left to the right, his expression changed slightly, and a funny expression appeared on his face. Since there was no chance to fight back, he was not in a hurry, and the dribble moved two times horizontally. Step, and then passed it back to Yan Lingfeng.

Liu Xiaoyu was interrupted for two consecutive passes, which was a devastating blow to his self-confidence.Liu Xiaoyu may not feel desperate when the offense is blocked and the shot is missed. However, his best pass has been destroyed one after another. In his expression, he is already a little confused.

Retreating mechanically to the backcourt, Liu Xiaoyu stared straight ahead, without focus, or at this time, there was nothing, nothing, that could make him care about it. In his heart, he kept repeating it again and again. I asked myself, "Could it be that I really can't do anything anymore?"

The answer was in his own heart, but Liu Xiaoyu couldn't bear to find it out. He pressed his lips tightly. Liu Xiaoyu's stubborn expression appeared in front of the national audience through the TV screen. The nympho girl, is such a shot, so that Liu Xiaoyu has countless fans in an instant.

Yan Lingfeng was also helpless at this point, and could only lament that he had a good pair of skins and that he would do everything with less effort.Of course, for real basketball fans, Yan Lingfeng is undoubtedly more like, or worship.Because of the quality of this game, it is no less inferior to any CBA game. Yan Lingfeng and Liu Xiaoyu are the kind of basketball geniuses who can only produce one in ten or even fifty years. Of course, the brackets only include China.In the American continent where basketball talents are born in large numbers and there are so many stars, the current level of Yan Lingfeng and Liu Xiaoyu may not really be able to occupy the first start of a high school basketball team.

Yan Lingfeng waved his hand to signal his teammates to press on across the board. The key of this ball is self-evident, so Yan Lingfeng dare not take it lightly. They have fallen behind the whole game and now have a chance to lead their opponents for the first time. If you miss it, it is likely to make them regret it for life.