basketball craftsman

Chapter 58 V.71: Turn Your Face

"foul!"

In the final round of the fourth round of the Phoenix High School Basketball Winter League, the defending champion of the Southern District Municipal University High School and the black horse Xiaogan Middle School entered the final stage. The referee whistled: "Black team No. 3, defensive foul! Five fouls Get out!"

Qin Qing, who was wearing a black jersey, then raised her right hand, and the audience in the stands booed bursts of boos: This is already a common unfair whistleblowing in this game, but it did not change the demeanor of the players on the court, because At this moment, there are only 17 seconds left before the end of the game. The Municipal High School leads Xiaogan Middle School by 87 points 76:11. The game has lost suspense. .Liao Renhuang caught the ball and forced it to the basket. Sun Jing simply let him go and did not defend. The former scored the ball and scored 87:78!

At the end of the whole game, after several twists and turns, the defending champion Phoenix City University Affiliated High School defeated Xiaogan Middle School, the biggest dark horse in the winter league this year, and successfully advanced to the semi-finals of the league; and in the game in the North District, the seeded team County City College narrowly won 82:80 Baihua High School, also a dark horse school, advanced to the semi-finals.Halfway through the battle for the top eight, there will be two remaining games on Saturday a week later: Xiangshan Middle School and Furukawa Middle School, Utanhua Senior High School and Huangjinshan Middle School.

"Damn it..." Liao Renhuang angrily smashed the basketball in his hand on the floor. The Xiaogan Middle School team members walked out of the corridor with unwillingness and loss. Shan Linfei wiped his sweat while walking and said, "It's a pity." The last quarter... But it's also because the High School Affiliated to the Municipal University is too strong, and even the referee can't find a chance to help us..."

"Mr. Zhou is about to be disappointed..." Ye Hongyu said with some frustration, "What should I do?"

A group of people went back to the locker room in a state of desperation, changed their jerseys, and prepared to go back. At this time, several men in black wearing sunglasses walked into the locker room and surprised them. The leading man in black first stood and glanced at the players. , and then beckoned and said: "Move everything away!"

As soon as the man in black finished speaking, the people around him stepped forward to carry the suitcases and equipment of the players from Xiaogan Middle School. Liao Renhuang stood up in surprise and shouted, "Stop! Don't touch our basketball team's stuff!"

"Your?" The man in black sneered for a while, stepped forward and pushed him away, and said contemptuously, "You bunch of useless guys, please be smart! How much did Mr. Zhou spend to bribe the referee so that you can play today's game? The result You fucking useless things, and you lost in the end!"

The players of Xiaogan Middle School were as dumb as the dumb people who had eaten Coptis chinensis. After all, the basketball team of Xiaogan Middle School had no funds and contacts. …The man in black commanded the team members to empty their luggage and equipment, and then rolled his eyes and said: "Tighten your mouth, boys, if this matter is known to the media, your school basketball team will still be alive? Hmph..."

There was no sound, and the locker room was as silent as suffocation... After a long time, Shan Linfei asked, "Huang, what should we do in the future? And next year's National League..."

Liao Renhuang thought for a long time and said: "Let's go to Xiangshan Middle School and tell them that the black whistle will not end well."

In the next few days, the basketball team of Xiangshan Middle School carried out pre-match training in an orderly manner. Under the dual effects of Lily Lan’s strict requirements and eagerness to confront the defending champion, the players repeatedly practiced Weave’s offensive tactics: two wings on the outside The players constantly go around the front to exchange the ball, cooperate with cutting and running to pass the ball to other players. In Suzuran's opinion, the core of Weave's tactics "run-cut-pass" must be kept in everyone's mind .

"Pay attention to the rhythm!" Ling Lan shouted with a loudspeaker in her hand, "Don't be ashamed of those in charge of defense!"

"Miss Linglan is so amazing!" Lan Shiu on the side said happily, "Not long ago, everyone was playing basketball on their own... My brother also wanted to go to the game by himself."

Ling Lan folded her hips and took a deep breath and said, "It's not okay to look after yourself...we don't have that kind of capital."

"Capital...is it?" Lan Xiao asked puzzledly, Ling Lan put down the megaphone in her hand and rubbed her wrists and said, "Our Xiangshan Middle School basketball team can be said to be a grassroots team, with skills, height, personal ability... everything The data looks so mediocre, if we are so stubborn and want to stand out alone, I am afraid we will be eliminated... This group of salted fish is really a group of guys who can't give high hopes."

Lan Xiao nodded lightly and said: "Haha... Sister Linglan is always so gentle!"

"Take a break for 10 minutes!" Ling Lan walked to the side of the field and turned on her laptop, and Lan Hour ran over with a DV in her hand. These days, Ling Lan asked Lan Hour to record the training of the players with a DV and then demonstrate it to everyone on the spot Look, the team members sat in a circle on the floor, and Suzuran played the video of the training just now.

"Pause!" Ling Lan signaled to pause Blue Hour and pressed the space bar, then Ling Lan pointed to the pause screen on the computer screen with a marker and said, "Li Ying, the timing of your pass and cut was wrong, the ball should obviously be given In Yuchen's right hand, he cuts right behind the defender and is already reaching for the ball."

"Received!" Li Ying immediately raised her hand and shouted, "I was distracted just now, Sister Hua!"

"Run three more laps wrong!" Ling Lan sternly signaled, Li Ying jumped up from the ground and immediately ran around the basketball court, everyone laughed at his passionate figure, Ling Lan then adjusted the screen to indicate: "There is still Xiao Zhu, your intentions in catching and passing the ball are too obvious, and it is easy for defenders to detect and intercept the ball. You should learn how to pass the ball with your seniors."

"Oh..." Zhu Chengshao sat on the side and nodded, then stood up consciously and ran around the court. Linglan fast-forwarded and paused again, pointing to the screen and said, "There is also Senior Cheng Wu, as the player in charge of the pick-and-roll, you must remember Blocking people is the first responsibility, use your physical advantages instead of reaching out to grab them."

Cheng Wu nodded to signal that he also stood up and ran around the field. Ling Lan continued to switch screens and said, "Lan Lie and Yuchen both did a good job in training, but both of you have too simple passing routines, especially when you cut from the wing. Duan...Although it is in place, if there is no change, it is easy for the opponent to find the pattern."

The two agreed to stand up and run around the court, and then Lily Lane took a screenshot and said, "You idiot, you don't need to cut into the space, you know? You just need to move to the area where you are good at shooting."

"Oh..." Meng Xiaodong scratched his head in a daze and stood up and asked, "Then I have to run too..."

"No need." Lily Lan picked up a basketball beside him and threw it to him and said, "You are fined to shoot 5 shots in 100 minutes, and you can supervise him when you are young."

"Okay, okay!" Blue Hour squinted his eyes and followed, and then Ling Lan carefully corrected each player's inadequacy in the Weave tactics, and the players couldn't help getting up and running around the court three times after listening , which seems to have become a kind of exercise and habit.

(End of this chapter)