Chapter 106 The Anger of Tiger Stopping in Beiyang in Yangcheng

No one spoke, all the players of Guangzhou No. 1 Middle School stood straight in the circle, and the head coach stood straight. The silence in the circle and the noisy and harsh booing in the audience formed a sharp contrast.

This was only three minutes before the second quarter.

"Change tactics!" The silent Hua Jun finally spoke. At this time, the 100-second long pause had been used for more than half.

"Three and two joint defense, Wang Zhen was defending the basket, Lin Yi and Che Jin both pulled to the outside line, Tian Guang and Huang Yan paid attention to protecting the high position, and when attacking, they beat the inside line, Wang Zhen, Lin Yi and Che Jin, all went to the inside line, smashed Beiyang's inside line, beat me, and cried!" Hua Jun said fiercely, his eyes flashed with the humiliation that Beiyang gave to Guangzhou No. 1 Middle School from the first quarter.

In the second half of the first quarter, both sides replaced the main force, but Beiyang exploded with greater strength as if this was just the second baton in the relay race. Guangzhou No. 1 Middle School, which was full of substitutes, was chasing Guangzhou No. 1 Middle School. After a 7-0 run, Hua Jun could no longer bear it. He changed his plan again and hurriedly replaced Wang Zhen and Lin Yi, playing in the inside line, so that the score did not increase again. When the gong sounded in the first quarter, Beiyang's score against Guangzhou was presented to everyone with an unimaginable number before the game.

31 to 23.

Few Beiyang scored such high scores in the first quarter. For Beiyang, a team that has always had problems such as slow warm-up, it is not surprising that such equal scores occurred in their hottest fourth quarter, but it was so high scored in the first quarter, and the main players only played half a quarter, which made everyone who knew the origin of Beiyang surprised and excited.

Hua Jun did not guess that according to the video, Beiyang started with slow heat in the first quarter and was more stable. They often started to make efforts in the third quarter. In this regard, the Chinese army system has a series of tactics, and must make more points in the first and second quarters to prepare for the final battle. However, he did not expect that Beiyang started a crazy fast attack style from the first quarter, forcing himself to adopt the most physically exhausting tactical style of playing in the first quarter, thus showing that the main force had to rest after half of the first quarter, which was only available for professional competitions.

The fate of Che Jin and others indirectly made all the tactics of the first quarter system of the Chinese army, and unexpectedly, things were still happening. Beiyang's substitute lineup seemed to be crazy, and he spared no effort to give the Chinese army a whirlwind from the beginning to the end.

The coach did not expect that the players were even more unprepared. Under the command of no tactical ideas, the substitute lineup of Guangzhou No. 1 Middle School was silent on the whole line. Seeing the score reaching, Hua Jun once again angrily and helplessly dispatched half of the main force to the field again.

Hua Jun was confused. In his coaching career, he was shocked by the opponent's coach for the first time in the first quarter.

The second quarter came soon, and the Chinese army carefully arranged new tactics to defend the opponent's fast attack rhythm. But when the game started, the Chinese army was stunned again, and Beiyang started the positional battle in an unbelievable way!

It is still the substitute lineup in the second half of the first quarter, and the strong firepower that still cannot be believed. Hua Jun even doubted that he won the first game by himself?

This team is still the one that was beaten by itself seven days ago. If it weren't for the final outbreak, would it definitely be the biggest score difference in the national competition?

He didn't know at all what the next move was for the mysterious guy next door, who was smiling lightly. Seeing the score getting bigger step by step, Hua Jun wanted to rush over now and practice with the damn Beiyang coach.

It looks like a positional battle, but it doesn’t look like a positional battle. Once you stand well, anyone can take action. If you don’t enter, you will retreat if you turn around. This is simply a stable version of the fast attack!

For a team that takes the ball as soon as you get the ball, you will waste any kind of defense. This should be the happiest thing about Hua Jun, because it would be good to score three of ten points in such a shot. But the fact is that since the beginning of the second quarter, Beiyang has made 8 shots and scored 4 of them, and one of them is a three-pointer.

50% hit rate!

Hua Jun can only face it speechlessly.

When the No. 5 bald man who had never been taken seriously by Hua Jun was so powerful, three-pointers, breakthroughs, mid-range shots, everything, plus his height, he took the ball and no one could block it. From the second half of the first quarter to now, within eight minutes, he actually scored thirteen points, plus three frontcourt rebounds!

It's so damn!

Why did Beiyang suddenly become so powerful?

The Chinese army had no choice but to be said to be unable to bear it anymore. He decided to counterattack, dispatch the starter to the field in advance, and then expand the joint defense area to curb Beiyang's outside attack. Now he can only hope that this can tie with Beiyang in the second quarter.

When he saw the players from Guangzhou No. 1 Middle School on the court, Shang Lin finally burst into laughter.

"Go on the field!" Shang Lin waved his hand.

Everyone was stunned and Gaoyuan said tentatively: "Coach, should we go?"

Shang Lin glanced at Yan Yufeng, who was also suspicious, and turned around and said, "What? Can't you beat me?"

Wang Zhiquan immediately stretched out his neck and shouted, "Just kidding!"

"Then let's go!" Shang Lin waved his hand again. At this time, Gao Yuan and others were not answering. Feeling the gaze from the bench, Gao Yuan once again gave a thumbs up and said, "Betting how many points I can get this time?"

"Ten!" Yan Yufeng felt the ambitions of the captain and other Beiyang veterans, and couldn't help but shout loudly.

"Let's go!" Gao Yuan clapped his hands and shouted loudly. Looking at the backs of Wang Zhiquan, Gao Yuan and others, Yan Yufeng couldn't help but feel excited. Suddenly, Ye Changfeng's low voice was heard in his ears: "Coach is so awesome, I really start admiring him!"

"Yeah!" Yan Yufeng nodded heavily. In just one quarter, the coach made Gao Yuan and others transform into this. They could actually make a quasi-national high school team like Guangzhou No. 1 Middle School like this, which was something no one could have imagined.

Yan Yufeng actually felt guilty in his heart when he was galloping on the court, but they could only wave towels off the court to cheer for themselves and Ye Changfeng and other main players. Although they both knew in their hearts that this was for the team and for victory, Yan Yufeng understood that the captain was also extremely eager to play and fight, but for the sake of the overall situation, he could only do something for the team in this way.

Zhai Yong was squeezed to the bench by Shangzhi, who was getting better and better. After a game, he could last ten minutes. Even if it was very good, Zhiquan and Cao Tao had no chance at all. Needless to say, Li Feng, who had become the leader with Qin Lan, did not complain, cheered and shouted for our performance again and again on the court. Sometimes, Yan Yufeng even had such an impulse, deliberately performed worse so that they could also taste what the game was. But this was impossible. All the opponents facing Beiyang were difficult and terrible.

But now, the coach liberated the entire team with tactics and liberated Gao Yuan and others. Yan Yufeng, who had always believed that tactics were the way to victory, once again affirmed his thoughts. Now, Guangzhou No. 1 Middle School has been forced to use its main force to counter our substitute lineup. No matter what the result is, the tactics and momentum are broken by Beiyang.

Yan Yufeng once again felt that he had already grasped the victory.

Che Jin, I will completely defeat you in the third quarter!

Gao Yuan held the ball on the right, looked at Che Jin who had already rushed up, and raised his hand to shoot in a shooting position. Che Jin had already been deceived by Gao Yuan's momentum of taking the ball and taking the ball. He got up and jumped.

The plateau sided slightly and dribbled into the inside.

Lin Yi came from the inside line on the left, and a trace of disdain flashed in Gaoyuan's eyes. He did not slow down but advanced, and he stepped forward and jumped up.

Lin Yi never expected that No. 5 would dare to jump up in front of here, and fight in a narrow way, and his center of gravity did not rise up at all. At this time, Gao Yuan had already jumped in front of his face. Lin Yi suppressed his depressed anger and instinctively raised his hands to protect himself.

"Ahhhh! Everyone sitting on the bench jumped up, Ye Changfeng screamed strangely without any image. Xiang Jie looked excited with incredible expression, hugged Yan Yufeng next to him and shouted: "Good, I'm not right! Is this true?"

Yan Yufeng also looked disbelief and couldn't help but scream as the plateau in the distance fell from Lin Yi's shoulders, shouting all the time, and the whistle of the defensive foul that the referee blew, and he couldn't help but scream.

Gao Yuan was roaring there, and Zhai Yong and Zhiquan were talking loudly beside him and turned a deaf ear to him. He felt his blood rushing and his mind was full of riots. This feeling was so good that he had never experienced it before. Every time he saw Yan Yufeng heavy with others, the excitement in his heart was completely different from now. It was like a bottle of Erguotou, and his whole body was burning with fire.

Lin Yi's cold expression was gone at this time, and the shame and anger in his heart were completely reflected on his face, but the only reason in his heart told him to calm down. He hugged him with his hands, and Che Jin's hoarse voice sounded in his ears.

"Calm down and see if I'll give you one!"

Taking a deep breath, Lin Yi nodded and went to the stand to wait for the free throw from Gaoyuan.

"brush!"

The hollowness entered the net, and Beiyang retreated like a tide, while Guangzhou No. 1 Middle School seemed to be awakened by this spike, changing its mental aura and pressing it down with murderous aura.

"Good defense! Watch the good guys!" Gao Yuan shouted, as if he had returned to two years ago, standing on the field of the Beiyang Power Cup High School League, and was confidently facing the enemy's challenge.

Tian Guang drove the ball to the bottom corner, and suddenly an external pass moved the ball to a large scale high position in the three-point line. Huang Yan ran out to catch the pass, and pulled Li Feng, who was defending the inside from the left, and at this time, a hit-to-ground pass was passed, cutting the ball into the empty right side.

Che Jin cuts out from the left bottom line like a ghost, and catches the ball with one hand just passing it. He bent his head and raises his hand to shoot, tricking Wang Zhiquan who is following him, one shot on the side, and then jumps in a jumping step, and gets up and pounces down the basket.

Gao Yuan rushed back from the high position. Although he knew that he might not be able to defend against the nickname "Bully Gun" and his reputation had already spread throughout Che Jin in the south, his inner pride could not tolerate his own basket and was insulted by his opponent.

"Go to die!" Che Jin had already felt someone coming back from above him at high speed, and he had jumped up. If he stood still, it would be an excellent time to commit a foul. However, Che Jin had never thought about this problem at all. With the anger of his most affectionate teammate being humiliated, Che Jin bounced up, raised the basketball with both hands and headed towards the basket.

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Yan Yufeng jumped up in shock and stepped into the stadium in one step, staring at the captain flying to the ground.

"team leader!"

Everyone started shouting, and even Shang Lin was shocked.

Wang Zhiquan's anger suddenly escalated, rose up, and rushed towards Che Jin who had just fallen. Zhai Yong's eyes jumped forward and grabbed Wang Zhiquan who was already angry like a bull, and shouted: "Are you crazy?"

Zhang Xiu squeezed in with a solemn expression on his face. Dazhu calmed down, and pulled Wang Zhiquan, who was holding his thick neck, and refused to take him to move.

"It's important to see the captain!" Li Feng said anxiously from the side.

Che Jinjie seemed to have not yet faded, and he sneered at Wang Zhiquan who was staring at him with a bull's eyes, and stood under the basket with his hands wiped his hands.

Gao Yuan was lifted down. Just now, Che Jin was hit hard on his right rib by Che Jin. After falling heavily, he could hardly even breathe. Looking at the eyes full of attention, Gao Yuan wanted to squeeze out a smile, but even cried out in anger.

"At the wind!" Shang Lin looked at Gaoyuan's expression and knew that Gaoyuan would definitely not be able to go to the field, so he calmly commanded.

"Coach, I want to go there too!" Yan Yufeng said anxiously.

Shang Lin did not look at Yan Yufeng's angry eyes and said expressionlessly: "Changfeng, remember, if you have the opportunity to protrude into the inside line and pull out the gap!"

Ye Changfeng nodded with a dark face and said, "Coach, just look at me!" At the same time, he patted Yan Yufeng and whispered, "I'll go first, don't worry!"

Yan Yufeng looked at Che Jin who was on the free throw and his teeth quaked.

Che Jin, wait for me!

The heavy button of the car Jin made the atmosphere in the audience begin to rise. At the same time, the audience saw the entanglement on the court, and their excitement was even more exciting. Some viewers began to boo loudly. So, in the arena, various voices filled the way, and the away game of Beiyang No. 12 Middle School began to become real in a very good manner.

Everyone's expressions in Beiyang became cold. Under his blue face, anger was filled with a molten oar, and the long-lost anger began to burn. After half a year since the bloody battle at No. 4 Middle School, Beiyang has never been as angry as this.

The captain had been sent to the lounge, but the captain's painful expression was deeply engraved in the hearts of every Beiyang person like a mark, just like if one of the wolves was hurt, then the wolves' anger would tear all this to pieces. Wherever they were photographed, the same was true for a group of tigers and leopards standing in front of them.

The angry Beiyang is burning!

As the protagonist, Che Jin has no time to take care of the gaze on the bench of Beiyang. If he saw Yan Yufeng's current eyes, he would definitely feel fear. No one would not feel trembling with that look and that expression.

At the same time, he felt that the group of Beiyang opponents standing on the field suddenly became terrifying. If the offense since the start of the game was crazy, then the crazy wolf now was indeed a wolf with blood on its body.

All attacks began to become irrational and unimaginable, with barbaric collisions, myopic fight-like position grabs, and the referee's constant whistle sounded. Che Jin suddenly realized that his madness brought not compromise and silence, but a more naked bayonet fight.

We started fighting for bayonets at the beginning of the second quarter, which no one imagined. It was still long, who would be so stupid that we started fighting for the second quarter? Hua Jun did not expect that the two coaches from each other were just staring at the stadium becoming more and more crazy.

Wang Zhen grabbed the ball in the inside and wanted to make a fake shooting move, but he felt countless hands stomping on his head, slashing heavily on his head.

"Beep``!" Zhang Xiu's whistle sounded very quickly, but this did not stop Wang Zhen from being furious. However, Che Jin and others hugged each other, and did not turn the bayonet into a real battle again.

Wang Zhiquan stood below the free throw line with murderous intent, waiting for the opponent's free throw. He had already committed three fouls, but now he still had this, and only the only idea left in his mind was to knock all the miscellaneous pieces to the ground and then step on them until they died!

Not only Wang Zhiquan had this idea. Every Beiyang team member present had this idea. Almost all of them went crazy and actually injured the captain. There was nothing in this world that made them feel more crazy than this.

So, the murderous five tigers on the field began to make Guangzhou people who have always been bloody and crazily feel a little scared.

You don't need to look at their eyes and expressions. Just listening to the cow-like breathing in their noses, you will feel trembling. This is not something, this is what the powerful use of Beiyang No. 12 Middle School can be emitted.

The real murderous aura in Beiyang!

Wang Zhiquan stuck Lin Yi, who was much taller than him, raised his hand high and shouted: "Give it to me!"

The ball was quickly passed in. Wang Zhiquan didn't even wait to get the ball firmly, but he reshot with his hands. Then he leaned his shoulder with all his strength without considering it. Lin Yi never expected that this thick little man would be so crazy. His center of gravity was unstable and he was knocked to the ground by Wang Zhiquan.

Zhang Xiu's whistle sounded again, and he raised his hand to give Wang Zhiquan an offensive foul. Wang Zhiquan didn't even look at the referee, staring at Lin Yi on the ground with a gaunt, then turned his eyes and glared at Che Jin, who was gritting his teeth beside him. Then he let go and kept the ball on the ground casually, slowly backwards back.

Che Jin looked at the guy he thought he was crazy, suppressing the chill that had just been glared at by him, and sneered with a lack of confidence.
To be continued...