basketball craftsman

Chapter 30 V.34: Opponent, Qingyu Middle School!

"Hey! Wake up! Sister Hua!"

In the dimness of sleep, someone was calling Lily's name, and the voices were different. Lily's eyes slowly opened, feeling the warmth of the sun all over her body, and then she saw a circle of people staring at her.

"Wow!" Lily of the valley shuddered and immediately sat up and looked at the circle of basketball team and the grass in the park in front of her. There was a big locust tree behind her before she remembered that she had fallen asleep here in the morning.Ling Lan hurriedly stood up, patted her clothes and said, "You guys, aren't you going to warm up and practice?"

"Practice a ghost!" Li Ying pointed a basketball at the noon sun and said, "It's already 1 o'clock in the afternoon, Miss Hua."

"Shh... what!" Ling Lan dropped her jaw in surprise and looked at her watch. It was already 1:25 in the afternoon, and there was still half an hour before the match between Xiangshan Middle School and Qingyu Middle School was about to start. My head couldn't believe that I had slept here for a full 4 hours... Ling Lan turned around and looked behind her and asked, "Where is the person! The person lying here...is a bastard!"

"Xiaodong left early." Yang Hao reached out and took off some grass from Lily of the Valley's head and said, "We didn't see you when we went to eat with him, and only came here to look for you after asking him...he should be here now." Go to the locker room."

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" Ling Lan was almost blown away by Meng Xiaodong, she woke up without reminding herself of the game in the afternoon, and let other team members watch her sleeping appearance... Ye Fan looked at the time and said, "It's almost time Going to the locker room of the gymnasium to prepare for the game, Suzuran, do you want to eat something first?"

Ling Lan ran away without turning her head. After a while, everyone came to the Easier lounge of the gymnasium to gather. Ling Lan kept complaining that Meng Xiaodong didn't wake her up, and Meng Xiaodong scratched his head and said with a confused expression: "I I saw you lying there sleeping soundly...so I didn't call you to get up."

Lily Lan was really overwhelmed by her lethargy and speechless, Lan Shi took out a bag of buns from her backpack and said, "Miss Linglan, you haven't eaten lunch yet, let's eat some of this first to satisfy your hunger."

The players all put on their basketball jerseys one after another to prepare for the upcoming game. Seeing that everyone was well prepared, Ling Lan stood up and walked to the door and said, "It's finally about to start, the first round of the Winter League... Everyone's hard work in the past month will be tested today, let's enter the stadium, Xiangshan Middle School, come on!"

"come on!"

Passing through the corridor dedicated to the competition players, Ling Lan led the basketball team members of Xiangshan Middle School into the basketball court of the gymnasium. In the opening match between Lin Chengyi Middle School and Ruineng Academy in the morning, Lin Chengyi Middle School led by 38 points It ends without any suspense, and it’s like after the excitement has passed. The number of spectators in the stadium at this moment is simply horrible: in the empty stands, there are a few people sitting here and there who are taking a nap, and some are chatting and gossiping about gossip... only in the At the top of the stand, two students in uniforms are waiting for the game to attract attention: green and white jerseys, two players from Lin Chengyi Middle School are waiting for the start of the game.

"Where is the cloud?" Ji Wenqing, the point guard of Lin Cheng No. [-] Middle School, leaned on the railing and looked at the empty stands and asked, "Have you gone back yet?"

"Probably." Zhao Lingfeng, the main player of Lin Cheng No. [-] Middle School, replied with his hands in his pockets, "Yun was too excited for the game in the morning, so let's go back to sleep now."

Ji Wenqing looked at the upcoming match with a slight smile and said, "This year's South Division A is still the same team as in previous years. We have no opponents until we reach the quarter-finals."

Zhao Lingfeng nodded and continued, "Even if this is the case, we can't be careless."

"Hehe, you are still the same." Ji Wenqing leaned on the railing and said, "A vigilant old hunter."

After the opening game in the morning, most of the spectators in the stands disappeared, and only sporadic spectators remained in the stadium to pass the time. "Um, all the people watching the game have left..." Ling Lan looked around the stands, and not far away, the Qingyu Middle School basketball team wearing white and green basketball uniforms also entered the field. There was still time before the start of the game. The last 10 minutes of time.After a while, the big screen showed the opponents and the starting five players, namely:

Qingyu Middle School:

No. 16 PG Wang Jinlun (1 year 172cm)

No. 32 SG Liu Zhiwei (2 years 177cm)

No. 15 SF Lin Xian (2 years 179cm)

No. 2 PF Wang Xiaolong (3 years 186cm)

No. 7 C Yang Kun (3 years 188cm)

Xiangshan Middle School:

No. 1 PG Li Ying (1 year 169cm)

No. 10 SG Lan Lie (2 years 184cm)

No. 12 SF Ouyang Yuchen (1 year 178cm)

No. 4 PF Ye Fan (3 years 187cm)

No. 5C Chen Chaohai (3 years 189cm)

Li Ying's morale was high, she jumped up and down three times and shouted: "Yoxi, watch my salted fish performance!"

"Look at you!" Ling Lan patted Li Ying on the shoulder, sat down on the chair and took out a small drawing board of basketball game tactics and said, "Everyone, there are no tall centers in the lineup of Qingyu Middle School. It is conservatively estimated that there are three or three of their players. Everyone is in the forward position, so our opening tactics are very simple: Li Ying controls the ball, Yu Chen and Lan Lie provide firepower on both sides, Ye Fan and Chen Chaohai seniors guard the inside line; we use pick-and-roll tactics to disrupt the defensive formation of Qingyu Middle School, Protecting the rebounds when they don't have a solid shot percentage, setting up the second attack...you get it?"

Li Ying crossed her fingers and said confidently: "Salted fish controls the ball!"

"Ready to go." Ouyang Yuchen adjusted his glasses and replied, Lan Lie nodded and said, "Okay."

"Leave the rebound to me and Hai." Ye Fan took a deep breath and said, "Everyone play steadily, come on." The team members nodded, and Ling Lan looked at the time and stretched out her hand and said, "Okay, everyone, come on!"

Everyone stretched out their hands and stacked them together to cheer, the big screen lit up the game time 10:00, the stands with few spectators were lifeless, the referee walked to the ring in the middle of the field with the ball, and the players on both sides took their positions and prepared During the scrimmage, Chen Chaohai and Wang Xiaolong stood each other, the referee threw the basketball high into the air, and the game officially started!
Chen Chaohai took off at a higher height than Wang Xiaolong and took the lead to shoot the basketball. The ball flew to the left of Li Ying and immediately launched the first round of offense. For Ouyang Yuchen, Lan Lie caught the ball as a postman and stepped forward to attack. The players from Qingyu Middle School couldn't defend as well as Lan Lie scored a layup, the score was 0:2!

"Good shot! Haha" Ling Lan was excited when she saw the first wave of scoring smoothly. This was the first goal scored by the newly established basketball team in the winter league. confidence.In the offensive round of Qingyu Middle School, Wang Jinlun dribbled the ball to attack. When Wang Xiaolong reached out for the ball on the inside, Wang Jinlun made a fake pass and passed the ball to Lin Xian on the flank. Ouyang Yuchen defended him closely and was evenly matched. The opportunity was passed back to Liu Zhiwei, time was like quicksand, and Liu Zhiwei hurriedly shot a three-pointer at the top of the arc, and the ball hit the backboard. Ye Fan and Yang Kun competed for the rebound. The ball was taken off, and Xiangshan Middle School got an offensive opportunity.

"Yes, yes, yes." Ling Lan sat on the sidelines with her lips curled up, "Qingyu Middle School's inside line is not high enough, and offensive rebounds are not guaranteed, so just play like this."

Blue Hour sat on the sidelines and cheered. Li Ying dribbled the ball and bypassed Ouyang Yuchen to block Wang Jinlun's attack. Liu Zhiwei on the side hurriedly defended him. Li Ying passed the ball to Lan Lie to make a mid-range shot, and the ball bounced out of the basket. Grabbed by Ye Fan, facing Yang Kun's defense, Ye Fan changed his body direction twice and reached out to send the ball in. The score was 0:4!

"Strike!" Gaining an advantage in the opening game, the players high-fived each other and returned to the backcourt to defend; Qingyu Middle School attacked, Wang Jinlun dribbled the ball outside looking for an opportunity, and after a few seconds passed the ball to the inside Wang Xiaolong, Chen Chaohai defended him from behind, and the two were anxious for a while At the time, Wang Xiaolong missed a jumper on the spot, and Ye Fan took advantage of the position and caught the rebound to end the offense.

"Fast break!" Ye Fan landed a long pass to the three-point line, Li Ying jumped up to catch the ball and suddenly accelerated, the soles of her feet were oiled!The players from Qingyu Middle School hurried back to defend before they could react. Li Ying dribbled the ball parallel to Wang Jinlun to the basket with his left hand and threw it behind him. A figure jumped up to catch the ball and directly succeeded in a one-armed dunk!The score is 0:6!

"Wow!" The sporadic audience in the stands also applauded, Ling Lan's originally worried mood became cheerful, and Qingyu Middle School asked for a timeout; Li Ying and Lan Lie clapped their hands and said, "Good job with salted fish!"

"A stroke of genius, salted fish dunk." Ouyang Yuchen pushed his glasses and said, "Let's continue to score and win this game." Ye Fan nodded and said: "We rely on pick-and-roll tactics to disrupt their formation, and their hits The rate is not high, and the rebound can end the offense."

(End of this chapter)