Basketball Myth: Super Guard

Intermission.

In the rest area of ​​Yuyang No. 7 Middle School, even if it is 7 points ahead, the atmosphere is not relaxed.

"I thought I could end the first half with a lead of more than ten points, but I didn't expect the opponent to catch up with only 7 points left." Guo Kai was a little unwilling. If he entered the second half with a lead of more than ten points, the game in the second half would be easy to play. too much.

"Blame me." Yuan Xiaogang said, blaming himself, "I didn't guard Zeng Fan well."

Everyone shook their heads one after another, and Jiang Feng rarely said, "I don't blame you, Zeng Fan's strength is indeed very strong. Wasn't it the same when I was defending him?"

In fact, the key to being caught up by a few points lies in Zeng Fan. In the second quarter, Zeng Fan played the best performance since his provincial league, and almost carried the entire Wusui Middle School by himself.

Without Zeng Fan's outburst, Yu Yang's No. 7 Middle School played steadily, at least maintaining a ten-point lead to end the first half.

"It doesn't matter." Qin Hao clapped his hands and said, "This is the provincial final, the championship fight. We knew that this game would not be easy. As for Zeng Fan, he played really well in the second quarter, but Can he stay that way the whole game?"

"Makes sense."

"Oh, I still don't believe it, who can maintain this state for the whole game?"

The crowd joined in.

At the same time, the rest area of ​​Wusui Middle School.

"Whoosh, whoosh..."

Zeng Fan sat on the stool, gasping for breath, sweat dripped down his cheeks, his chin dropped, and soon became a pool of water stains around his feet.

In this quarter, he played very well. He was almost unstoppable on the court. He scored like chopping melons and vegetables. He rescued Wusui Middle School from the predicament by himself and caught up to the point difference. Only 7 points left, an acceptable score.

But his physical energy was too much.

Qin Hao, Jiang Feng, and Wang Lei came from Yuyang No. 7 Middle School in turn, and Wusui Middle School counted on him alone, so the consumption can be imagined.

Seeing Zeng Fan like this, Wang Xianhui first complimented him, then frowned, his face gloomy, and looked at the other players: "Look at your performance, what are you all doing? Zeng Fan is very strong, but he Also of flesh and blood, he will be tired and exhausted."

Everyone bowed their heads and looked guilty.

"Humph." Wang Xianhui snorted coldly: "I don't want to see you like this, what's the use of blaming yourself? What I want is that you can stand up one by one, help the team with your actions, so that Zeng Fan can play. It's got to be easier so we can catch up and get ahead."

"When is this? This is the provincial final."

"Put away your guilt for me, and you don't need to blame yourself. At this time, there is only one thing you have to do, and that is to give me 120% of your energy and play this game well. ." Wang Xianhui's eyes were sharp, and he swept over the players, "If you lose this game, what's the point of guilt and self-blame?"

A group of players looked up.

Yes, what is needed now is to play well. If the game is lost, what's the point of guilt?

"Coach, I understand." Xu Feng said.

"Coach, don't worry, I know what to do."

"Me too."

Others also said one after another, with flames burning in their eyes, filled with evil spirits.

......

in the audience.

Zuo Xiaojun couldn't help but sigh: "Compared with the city league, now Yuyang No. 7 Middle School is like two different teams, and they have become stronger. Especially Qin Hao, Jiang Feng, and Wang Lei. I remember Wang Lei was a stupid big guy who only grabbed rebounds in the city league, but now he is able to play singles with the ball, and he can even make guard moves like crossover, tsk tsk..."

"Yeah." Lu 㙓 also sighed: "To be able to play like this with Wusui Middle School and still lead the opponent by 7 points at halftime, Yuyang No. 7 Middle School's strength is terrible."

Qu Yan did not speak, his mood was complicated, and he was even a little desperate. A Yuyang No. 7 Middle School that could prevail in the provincial finals, what did he do to defeat the opponent?

No, I'm afraid I don't even have the qualifications to challenge.

Meanwhile, the second half begins.

At the beginning of the second half, both sides sent their starting lineups, Zeng Fan's state did drop, not as hot as the second quarter.

However, the other players in Wusui Middle School seemed to be battling blood, with red light in their eyes, their defense became extremely fierce, and their offense was also full of aggression.

"Pick-and-roll!"

Xu Feng made a gesture, Hou Kun came up to pick and roll, Xu Feng immediately took a step to the right sideways, Wang Lei rushed to prepare for a delay, but to his surprise, Xu Feng did not take the opportunity to break through, but took a step back, just at the three-point line. Outside a jumper shot.

Swish!

With a bang, the ball went in.

Xu Feng shot this ball very decisively, and it was this decisiveness that made him focus enough. He only had the basket in his heart. When the ball was shot, he knew the ball was there.

"Roar......"

Seeing the ball scored, Xu Feng waved his fists and growled excitedly.

For a time, the students of Wusui Middle School cheered...

After a few rounds.

"boom!"

Yuan Xiao was shooting for a shot and Wang Lei was about to grab a rebound, but unexpectedly a figure rushed out of the sky and grabbed the rebound in front of him. He turned his head and saw that it was Su Guanglei.

Isn't Su Guanglei defending Jiang Feng?

Before I could think about it, Su Guanglei immediately advanced after winning the rebound. After two steps forward, he passed it to Xu Feng, and Xu Feng passed it to Zeng Fan. Zeng Fan rushed to the front court and took three steps to hit the basket. Back on defense, came to the basket and jumped up to block.

But at this moment, Zeng Fan split the ball and passed it to the middle. Hou Kun, the center, had already followed up and cut straight to the middle, just in time to receive the pass from Zeng Fan.

"drink."

Hou Kun shouted loudly, kicked his feet on the floor, and when he jumped up, it was a double-handed dunk. He was not very good at jumping, but he dared to dunk directly at this moment.

This was beyond the expectations of many people. No one expected that a group of role players in Wusui Middle School would suddenly explode, and everyone would stand up and score.

A wave of crazy counterattacks quickly chased the point difference to only 1 point left.

Jiang Fangping frowned and called for a pause.

It's not that Yuyang No. 7 Middle School played badly, it's just that Wusui Middle School played too well and was caught off guard, so Jiang Fangping didn't blame the players, just told everyone to strengthen their defense, and then carried out a regular staff rotation to take Guo Kai and Yuan Xiaogang were replaced by Fu Qiang and Wang Chengyu.

After the suspension, Qin Hao and Jiang Feng stepped up their personal offense. Qin Hao first made a shot from beyond the three-point line, but he didn't make it. Jiang Feng had a good touch. He hit a pull-up jumper after acceleration, which stabilized the score and prevented Wusui Middle School from overtaking.

But at this moment, an accident happened.

[Author's digression]: Today is still the fourth watch!