shorty defender

Chapter 38, Three Points of Rain in Yizhong (1)

"If it weren't for Li Weidong and Zhong Chen biting the score, do you think it would be three points behind? You can't play on the offensive end and hit the iron frequently, and the defensive end is not active. You two tell me, are you sleepwalking?! Before eating big You don't have a long memory, do you?" Pan Wen gave another slap in the face.

"Are you going to compete or to embarrass us?!" Pan Wen yelled again.

Cheng Yuan and the others on the bench were also silent.

"Okay, Owen, stop for a moment."

"Guys, it's only three points away. In the next quarter, we will play the style of our No. [-] Middle School. Don't forget our original intention. If it is the first round, you will know the consequences." Li Changqing showed a meaningful smile as he spoke.

Seeing Li Changqing's expression, the veterans of No. [-] Middle School felt horrified.

"What is your goal?! Tell me!" Li Changqing said.

"champion!"

Everyone in Yizhong answered loudly, their voices were resounding!

Although they shouted the champion, Huang Yao, Li Haining and Wei Wei were all very empty in their hearts.

"You are still the champion like this! You were beaten like dogs in the first quarter, what do you make the audience of our No. [-] Middle School think, what do the audience of No. [-] Middle School think?! You are beaten like this, not only for us, but also for the school. , but also the champion, just like you, don’t you feel ashamed enough?! Damn, it’s you who forget the pain when the scar is healed!” At this time, Pan Wen couldn’t help but swear again, and this time he swears.

Li Yuan pulled him, and Pan Wen's tone eased a bit.

The game was played like this, and everyone felt uncomfortable. It is normal for Pan Wen, an assistant coach, to get angry, so no one dared to say anything.

"Again?! Three points behind and still so arrogant, let's see how we kill you." Liao Fan said.

"Kill No. [-] Middle School!" the people from No. [-] Middle School shouted suddenly.

In the auditorium, the students of No. [-] Middle School also shouted: "Kill No. [-] Middle School! No. [-] Middle School will win!"

The students in the No. [-] Middle School were beaming with joy, feeling very unhappy.

"Why are you still chanting the champion slogan? Are you being slapped in the face now? You deserve it!"

"Haha, if you ask me, this middle school is completely in vain. It seems that it was luck to reach the semi-finals last year."

Many No. [-] middle school students talked loudly, without any regard for the feelings of No. [-] middle school students. Many No. [-] middle school students gritted their teeth with hatred, and couldn't help but want to rush over and beat up the person who spoke. Separated in the middle, these people had already scuffled together.

The students in the auditorium of No. [-] Middle School also held their breath.

"beep…"

The sound of the game coming to the second quarter sounded.

Wei Yan, the coach of the No. [-] Middle School, looked at his players, smiled and said: "Keep the lead and work hard. You have also seen that No. [-] Middle School is not as terrible as we imagined! Get rid of them!"

"Kill them!" The players from No. [-] Middle School yelled!Morale is high!
However, at No. [-] Middle School, Pan Wen's face was still ashen, and he said angrily: "Li Haining, Huang Yao, Wei Wei, the three of you are not going to use it for the time being, sit on the bench for me and think about it! Think about when to play! Li Weidong and Zhong Chen, you continue to play. Also."

Scanning the players on the bench, Pan Wen said, "Cheng Yuan, Ge Qingping, and Liu Jingsheng, you three come on."

"Liu Jingsheng took Huang Yao's place, played center, protected the rebounds, and guarded the opponent defensively. Xiong Yan, the center of No. [-] Middle School, is strong, so you have to be careful." Pan Wen said.

"Assistant Pan, don't worry, I will definitely guard against him." Liu Jingsheng assured him.

"There is another point. Cheng Yuan took Li Haining's position, dribbled the ball to Ge Qingping after half court, and then I want you to show me your three-point ability! Shoot them to death! Let them know What does it mean to keep raining three-pointers! Li Weidong replaced Wei Wei at small forward, and Ge Qingping played shooting guard." Pan Wen said.

"Yes! I got it! Assistant teacher Pan Wen!" Cheng Yuan nodded in agreement.

"The opponent's small forward is very strong. Li Weidong, you have to restrain him well. Your defensive task is heavy. On the offensive end, you should cooperate with Cheng Yuan to shoot three-pointers! Do you understand?" Pan Wen said.

"I understand! Don't worry." Li Weidong replied.

"Ge Qingping, you should know what to do! I won't say too much." Finally Pan Wen looked at Ge Qingping and said.

"I know what to do, you can watch it." Ge Qingping replied very straightforwardly.

"Okay, hurry up and get on the field, remember your goals and your slogans! You are not allowed to lose any games, ask again what are you?!" Li Changqing said at this time.

"We are Champion!" Several people shouted in unison, full of momentum.

A middle school player enters the field.

After seeing No. [-] Middle School play, the No. [-] Middle School students in the auditorium saw Cheng Yuan and taunted him directly: "Is there no one in No. [-] Middle School? Send a junior high school student to play?! Hahaha, I laughed so hard!"

The students of No. [-] Middle School gritted their teeth after hearing this, and secretly said, "Look, you will feel better in No. [-] Middle School later!"

Players from the No. [-] Middle School also played, and they were still the starting five tigers in the first quarter. Xiong Xinhua played at center, Liao Fan at power forward, Hou Yaozhen at small forward, Pan Yusheng at shooting guard, and Zhang Weiguo at point guard.

In the opening game, No. [-] Middle School had the ball, Cheng Yuan took the ball across the half court, glanced at his teammates, and passed the ball to Ge Qingping.

After Ge Qingping received the ball, Pan Yusheng directly posted it up, and Ge Qingping made a gesture to indicate the pick-and-roll.

Liu Jingsheng came up to Ge Qingping's pick-and-roll, using Liu Jingsheng's pick-and-roll to put pressure on the inside line of the No. [-] Middle School. Xiong Xinhua, the center of the No. [-] Middle School who was defending Liu Jingsheng, immediately defended. Ge Qingping's double team.

Seeing Pan Yusheng move, Ge Qingping flicked his wrist and passed the ball beyond the three-point line. He knew that Cheng Yuan would definitely run out to receive his pass.

This is also one of the reasons why Li Changqing said that the chemistry between the two of them is better than anyone else.

Sure enough, Cheng Yuan stood outside the three-point line on the right, glanced at his feet, and took off easily.

"Shh!"

The basketball was hollow into the net, causing white waves.

"It seems that I feel pretty good today." Cheng Yuan looked at his hands, rubbed them together and said.

Cheng Yuan ran towards the backcourt and returned to defense.

"Beautiful job Cheng Yuan, good shot!" Zhong Chen chased up, high-five Cheng Yuan, and said loudly.

The scores of the two teams are now even.

A smile appeared on Pan Wen's originally livid face. Facts have proved that when the team is behind or unable to open the situation, it is the best way to send Cheng Yuan. He can withstand the pressure.

The game continued, the ball was exchanged, No. [-] Middle School kicked off, No. [-] Middle School's small forward Hou Yaozhen passed the ball to Zhang Weiguo, and the latter passed the ball directly to the inside center Xiong Xinhua after halftime.

Xiong Xinhua was three centimeters taller than Liu Jingsheng, with long arms and a strong body. He used his body to resist Liu Jingsheng in the interior, squeezed him to the basket, then turned around, hooked his right hand, and the basketball fell into the basket steadily. , Liu Jingsheng was not even given a chance to foul.

"You're a rookie in No. [-] Middle School, you're still a little young in the paint." After saying this to Liu Jingsheng, he smiled and ran back to No. [-] Middle School's backcourt.

(End of this chapter)