"Qu Yan and Lu Xing, you two protect your rebounds. I want you to turn the inside line into a no-fly zone of Seventh Middle School." The fourth middle school coach is also making arrangements. He looked at Qu Yan and Lu Xing and asked: " Can it be done?"
"Can."
"Little meaning."
The two are very confident.
The coach of the Fourth Middle School nodded and looked at the others: "Be careful of the opponent's Yuan Xiaogang and Jiang Feng. These two have a very strong scoring ability. You should be close when defending. I would rather let them break through than let the opponent easily take shots on the outside."
The three players, Xia Qizheng, Suning, and Zhou Hongyuan also agreed. Qu Yan and Lu Xing are on the inside. They are not afraid of a breakthrough of the seventh middle school, as long as they guard against the opponent's outside shots.
"beep..."
The whistle sounded and the game started.
The Seventh Middle School players came to the court and looked to the opposite side. The fourth middle school center Qu Yan, power forward Lu Xing, small forward Xia Qizheng, shooting guard Suning, organization guard Zhou Hongyuan, several people also looked at the seventh middle school players, and the eyes of the two sides collided. There seemed to be invisible sparks splashing in the air.
"Snapped!"
First, the jumped ball. Although Wang Lei had a good bounce, Lu Xing was 198 cm tall and had a long arm. He first touched the basketball and hit the ball to the backcourt.
Point guard Zhou Hongyuan took the ball and quickly attack the seventh middle school. The fourth middle school players came to the frontcourt. Qu Yan wrestled with Wang Lei in the left low post, with one hand stuck and the other raised: "The ball."
Zhou Hongyuan didn't even think about it, and immediately passed the ball to Qu Yan.
Qu Yan took the ball, turned his head and glanced at Wang Lei, then turned his back and pushed inside against Wang Lei. Wang Lei was next to Qu Yan. Although his height was a little bit different, Wang Lei was not at a loss in strength, but at this time Qu Yan Suddenly he turned around with the ball, and instantly bypassed Wang Lei, he was already at the basket, and it was a dunk.
"Boom!...."
The audience shook, and the fourth middle school students began to cheer.
"Be careful, Qu Yan is not only tall, but also very skilled." Guo Kai reminded.
"Yeah." Wang Lei nodded.
Attack of the seventh middle school.
Zhao Xuebing came to the frontcourt, and Zhou Hongyuan on the opposite side rushed forward. Last year, they did not meet the fourth middle school. In the semifinals, he directly met the third middle school. Therefore, it was the first time that Zhao Xuebing and Zhou Hongyuan played against each other. The eyes of the two collided, and there was fierce fighting intent in their eyes. Zhao Xuebing suddenly changed his direction and broke through to the left. Zhou Hongyuan sneered, stepped forward and pressed against Zhao Xuebing with his body.
"It's so close." Zhao Xuebing said deliberately: "Are you not afraid of me breaking through?"
"Then you breakthrough." Zhou Hongyuan didn't care at all.
Zhao Xuebing snorted and accelerated suddenly. The two posted too close. Zhou Hongyuan was too late to retreat. He was immediately lost half of his position. Zhao Xuebing accelerated and rushed to the inside.
However, a figure flashed in front, and a wall of people blocked the front. The twin towers composed of Lu Xing and Qu Yan obscured the basket, casting a shadow, and Zhao Xuebing had to stop.
"Damn it." Zhao Xuebing had no choice but to split the ball. He was only 179 cm tall, which was nearly 20 cm worse than Qu Yan and Lu Xing. It was too difficult to meet the two of them.
The ball was given to Yuan Xiaogang, Yuan Xiaogang frowned, Qu Yan and Lu Xing's twin tower combination almost turned the three-second zone into a restricted area, and rushing in to face them, is making it very difficult to score.
"Then shoot the ball." Yuan Xiaogang made a choice, took a step forward, and then jumped up abruptly, shooting with his signature backward jumper.
Clang!
But the goal was not scored.
Yuan Xiao just landed and looked at Suning who was defending himself. He also played against Suning for the first time. Unexpectedly, Suning's reaction was so fast and his defense was in place, which interfered with his shots.
Rebound of the fourth middle school and launched a counterattack.
Zhou Hongyuan came to the frontcourt and made a gesture, and then moved to the right. Zhao Xuebing moved quickly, but he bumped into a wall of people, and when he looked up, it was Lu Xing.
"It's this guy again." Zhao Xuebing was annoyed, and quickly bypassed Lu Xing and pursued Zhou Hongyuan.
At the same time, Guo Kai mentioned that Zhou Hongyuan was delayed by the free throw line, one after another with Zhao Xuebing, Zhou Hongyuan was caught in the front and back spots, but he did not panic at all, on the contrary he showed a smile.
Seeing this smile, Guo Kai's heart jumped: "Not good."
After turning around, he saw Lu Xing, he didn't know when Lu Xing was almost off. Zhou Hongyuan hit the ground and passed the ball to the center. Guo Kai couldn't stop him, and he saw Lu Xing receive Zhou Hongyuan's pass and move forward to the restricted zone. Step, waving his long arms, a one-handed dunk came easily.
The game just started, the fourth middle school staged two slam dunks one after another. For a time, the fourth middle school students were excited and cheered loudly. The morale of the fourth middle school players on the court also skyrocketed.
One by one, the four middle school players are eye-catching.
"Owned by the opponent, the situation has become unfavorable for us." Qin Hao frowned, and his teammates still underestimated the twin towers of the Fourth Middle School.
On the court.
The players of the Seventh Middle School were all awe-inspiring. They didn't expect this kind of start. Several people exchanged glances, and they all understood that they must return the color, otherwise, with the momentum they can only be suppressed by the opponent.
When Zhao Xuebing came to the frontcourt, Jiang Feng ran back and demanded the ball at him.
Zhao Xuebing passed it to Jiang Feng. Jiang Feng took the ball and stood outside the three-point line. It was the fourth middle school small forward Xia Qizheng who was defending him. He opened his hands and was only half a meter away from Jiang Feng.
This is to make it clear that you cant take easy shots!
Upon seeing this, Jiang Feng made a decisive breakthrough. Anyway, the coach's arrangement was to attack the inside line and create fouls. He saw him take a probing step, then suddenly changed to accelerate and broke through from the left.
Xia Qi was taken aback. Although he didn't let go, it didn't mean that Jiang Feng made a breakthrough. It was just that Jiang Feng had a lot of steps and started quickly. The 1.9-meter player can start so fast, it's shocking. It caught him by surprise.
After a step, Jiang Feng left Xia Qizheng behind, but the figure in front flashed, Qu Yan was already in front of him, staring at him eagerly, waiting for an opportunity.
Jiang Feng hugged the ball and jumped up to meet Qu Yan. Qu Yan also jumped up, raising his arm, trying to block it.
But at this moment, Jiang Feng suddenly shouted and made a hand-changing motion in the air, changing the basketball from his right hand to his left hand, avoiding Qu Yan's cover. When Qu Yan's arm fell, he failed to block the basketball, but instead hit Jiang Feng's arm.
"beep!"
"Huh!"
The whistle sounds and the ball is scored.
The referee pointed at Qu Yan, gave him a foul, and signaled that the goal was valid, and Jiang Feng had to go to the free throw line for an additional penalty.
It turned out that at the same time as Qu Yan's beater, Jiang Feng threw the ball out, the referee immediately blew the whistle, and the basketball rebounded on the backboard, and finally fell into the net.
A beautiful 2+1!
"Pretty."
"Nice shot."
In the audience, the seventh middle school students applauded loudly.
Qin Hao and his teammates also stood up one after another, waving the towels on their hands, cheering for Jiang Feng, and finally showing their colors.
Watching Jiang Feng walk to the free throw line, Qu Yan grinned and whispered to himself: "Zuo Xiaojun is right. Although this guy looks a bit annoying, he is still very strong." Then, he approached Lu Xing and reminded him. Said: "The other party wants to commit us to foul, so be careful later."
"Yeah." Lu Xing nodded.