Campus Basketball Storm (Part 3)

Chapter 81 Xiang Jie's Anger

Hunan, a province with extremely developed sports career, has been cultivated hard for the past decade and is one of the top major provinces in all major provinces. Every Olympic celebration banquet is also the most confident. It can be said that Hunanese are the most enjoyable to eat the Olympic meal that reincarnates every four years.

Regarding the National CHBL Men's High School Basketball League, which has been held for three sessions, and this year, Changsha's wealthy Mingde Middle School entered the national competition, the enthusiasm of the media in Hunan has long been ignited. From the pre-match press conference, more than 40 media outlets came to interview, it can be seen that Hunanese people pay great attention to this basketball event.

At this moment, less than a few minutes before the whistle of the game, the stadium in Xinsheng, which can accommodate more than 8,000 people, has been filled with enthusiastic fans and media. The shouts of shouting, all the favorable cameras, and the reporters who surrounded the big stadium, were completely rendered into an exciting and top-notch picture of the focus battle under the lights of daylight.

The huge stand behind the two ball frames, the white home color rolled in white, and wanted to shoot the away team all the time like a surging wave. As long as the two words "Mingde" sounded, the stands on the other side would immediately roar with a "resistance to win" shout, and the huge shout of "Mingde to win" was like the violent thunder under the dark clouds in summer, and it was making a loud noise, as if telling this team that the heavy rain was coming!

But these seemingly terrifying and trembling away atmosphere did not bring any fear to everyone who was labeled as Yu Nan team. From the coaches and players, none of them were talking casually. However, sometimes they were affected by the huge shouts in the stadium and frowned and said, "Stay screaming, if you don't shout, you'll be afraid you won't have a chance!"

Indeed, facing such a team that has gone step by step from Beiyang City League to the national competition, they have already experienced too many away games, from fear to calmness, from fear to fearlessness, they use their brave hearts and the ones who have been yelling with their hearts: Invincible! These four words make themselves and their team extremely strong and brave.

What they have to do today is to go through another away game and then continue their path confidently. No one can stop the Hurricane!

"Dou!" The whistle sounded crisply, and the two teams stood up, lined up in a long snake and walked into the field, and began a routine friendly dialogue with each other.

When Yan Yufeng saw who was about to stand opposite him and wanted to shake hands, he couldn't help frowning and whispered: "Changfeng, let's change the position!"

Ye Changfeng looked over when he heard this, couldn't help but laugh, grabbed Yan Yufeng's hand and tried hard, and the two of them immediately dropped a seat and said, "It's just what I want!"

"Oh, that's the best!" Yan Yufeng naturally understood what Ye Changfeng was thinking.

Xiao Yunfei looked at No. 15 in front of him with a cold face, glanced at the farmer beside him who made him lose his nameless fire as soon as he saw it, and hummed with disdain.

Ye Changfeng immediately changed his face and snorted coldly to fight back.

Yan Yufeng stood there expressionlessly, shook hands with No. 12, who was much taller than him, and said, "Friendship is the best!"

No. 12 also reluctantly replied: "Friendship is the first!"

The friendly dialogue ended soon. Ye Changfeng was facing the front when the two teams turned around and wanted to get out. The target seemed to be the front pillow: "A pack of crumbs of embroidered pillows!"

Xiao Yunfei jumped up immediately, then he endured it again, sneering, and when the two were about to part with each other, he said in Hunan dialect: "Silver gun wax head!"

Ye Changfeng turned around suddenly, his eyes wide open. When he was about to fight back, he saw that No. 23 had already walked a long way, and he was so angry that he gritted his teeth.

"What's wrong?" Yan Yufeng saw that Ye Changfeng's expression was so disgusting, so he put it over and asked.

"He scolded me in dialect, he was such a villain!" Ye Changfeng shouted angrily.

"Since he is in dialect, how do you know he is scolding you?" Yan Yufeng said with a funny look.

"A distant relative of me is from Hunan. I can listen, but I can't just say it!" Ye Changfeng was still full of anger.

Yan Yufeng looked back at No. 23 who was already moving his hands and feet and was about to play. He showed a look of contempt in his eyes, patted Ye Changfeng and said, "He is the one who looks good on the field!"

"That's all there is to say!" Ye Changfeng gritted his teeth with murderous intent.

"Everyone turns around, I'll add a few more words!" Shang Lin shouted with his hips on his hips.

The two of them stopped thinking about it, surrounded them and listened carefully.

"First, after you five of you go up on the plateau, you must remember that attack is the best way to defend. Mingde is a team that has a great advantage in height. They will definitely concentrate their firepower on our inside line at the beginning. When defending, they must use flexible front-circle defense. Players at mid- and high points should retract more to assist in defense for players at low points and be prepared to launch fast attacks at all times!" Shang Lin said quickly. So many words were just said in detail in less than ten seconds. How much time has this saved when the game is about to start!

Standing outside, Yan Yufeng couldn't help but immediately understand why the coach spoke so quickly.

It turns out that this also requires exercise! Yan Yufeng thought in surprise.

"Second, we must implement the three words "solid, fast and stable". Once the whole five people are launched, all of them must be put into it. Fast means letting go of your pace and pressing the opponent at the fastest speed. Stable means turning the offense into scoring. This is the most important thing. Everyone should be clear that if you don't make a fast attack, you will be bitten back and let the opponent play a fast attack! You must remember this point. If you don't have a chance, you would rather slow down the attack speed than rush to achieve success. Do you understand?" Shang Lin shouted.

"I understand!" the whole team shouted in unison.

"Third, I will adjust the starting lineup. Given that I have a great victory in height with Changsha Mingde Middle School, Xiang Jie replaces Li Feng with the power forward, there is no problem!"

Li Feng was stunned for a moment, but did not show any disappointment. He nodded and said, "Coach, I understand what you mean!"

Shang Lin nodded and said, "Perform well. This time, I will change the task I just gave. In the first quarter, you can't fall behind! Have you heard it clearly?" Shang Lin glanced at the entire team, and everyone's eyes were firm, and he couldn't help but nodded secretly.

"Don't worry! Coach, it's up to us!" Gao Yuan clenched his fists.

"Yeah! Come on the field!" Shang Lin waved his hand and shouted majestic.

Gao Yuan raised his hand, Zhai Yong and Xiang Jie immediately gathered, forming a group of people, Gao Yuan roared in a low voice: "What are we?"

"warrior!"

"What do we want?"

"victory!"

"What do we do?"

"fighting!"

"One, two, three, come on stage!" Gao Yuan took the lead and shouted.

"Wow!" The four of them yelled in unison, and then stepped into the court with murderous intent.

"It's great! I'm starting to be excited!" Ye Changfeng sat on the chair, his eyes flashed with excitement as the five people from Gaoyuan walked into the stadium, moaning in a low voice.

A look of envy flashed in Yan Yufeng's eyes. This was a roar that was qualified to be only the starting player! He wanted to extend his hand and put it on the back of his dear teammates' hands. He felt each other's passionate blood and beating heartbeat, and then shouted loudly that irresistible desire in his heart.

I want to fight!

Shang Lin was behind his back with his hands, and he looked at the slogan before the Gaoyuan people just smiled. A thought suddenly flashed through his mind: This slogan is really interesting and a bit Americanized. This reminds me of the roars before the Bulls Dynasty a long time ago - when is this? At the game!

"Let me start! Let me see what you have earned with sweat this month?" Shang Lin whispered.

As usual, the starting lineup of both sides is set up:

Beiyang No. 12 Middle School:

Center: Han Dazhu No. 14

Power forward: Xiang Jie No. 10

Small forward: Wang Zhiquan No. 4

Scoring Guard: Plateau No. 5

Organizational defender: Zhai Yong No. 7

Head coach: Shang Lin

Changsha Mingde Middle School:

Center: Qurong No. 12

Power forward: Yang Kai No. 18

Small forward: Xiao Yunfei No. 23

Scoring guard: Pan Hai No. 6

Organizing guard: Zhang Li No. 7

Head coach: Su Zhicheng

"beep!"

The long whistle sounded, and the thunder sounded loudly on the stands. The first round of the National CHBL High School Men's Basketball League officially kicked off!

The ball was very artistically driven in the air by the referee. Under the pressure of Mingde's huge height of the No. 12 center forward, 2.04 meters tall, Han Dazhu was pushed into the opponent's hands by the opponent without touching the basketball at all.

"Yeah!" The audience burst into cheers and shouts.

Zhang Li took the ball, raised his hand immediately, shouting loudly, "Go!" After that, the man rushed forward and dribbled the ball forward. A figure seemed to appear from the ground, blocking him. Zhang Li was shocked and hurriedly protected the ball. His speed suddenly slowed down. Seeing that the blocking effect was effective, the man stopped blocking the ball and ran back quickly.

A fast attack was destroyed like this. Zhang Li looked at the man who was blocking him just now, No. 7! A person with the same number as him.

Although Zhai Yongren was retreating, his eyes were fixed on the No. 7 in front of him. Looking at his posture of rushing with the ball just now, Zhai Yong felt that this No. 7 was not a good guy who was easy to solve. He was no longer inferior to him in terms of the ball sense.

I have to deal with it well, I can't waste the opportunity to start this time! Zhai Yong thought to himself.

Seeing that the fast break failed, Zhang Li raised his hand to signal the whole team to slow down and prepare for positional battles. While slowly taking the ball out of the right three-point line, he looked at the whole game and was ready to launch a quick attack when the opponent showed defensive flaws.

Before he could see clearly, the No. 7 suddenly stepped out of the three-point line, put his hands on it completely.

Zhang Li was shocked again. Unexpectedly, No. 7 was pressing tightly at the beginning, and he didn't look like a fight. He seemed to be a person who knew him very well.

The ball was immediately passed in Zhang Li's hands because he knew very well that in such a situation, he had lost the ability to organize and handed it over to his teammates was correct and rational.

Zhai Yong did not relax his defense against Zhang Li, but still put one hand on his waist and stood beside him without hesitation. Nothing was happening, but what Coach Shang Lin said during a training echoed in his mind.

The best way to deal with a guard in the organization is to stick to him like chewing gum, so that he can't catch the ball without the ball, and can't see it if he has his eyes! Let him waste his time on the court in pain and lose his confidence little by little!

I just let you have a good time, No. 7!

Zhai Yong shouted in his heart.

Xiao Yunfei caught the ball, and Gao Yuan did not step out of the three-point line, but stood one and a half meters away from him, leaning forward with one hand, spreading his feet forward and backward, leaning his body slightly, and staring at him with his eyes as lightning.

Xiao Yunfei was transporting the ball outside. Instead of looking at the No. 5 in front of him, he focused most of his energy on running all his teammates, and his brain was quickly calculating how to tear the opponent's defense.

Xiao Yunfei did not move, and Gao Yuan did not move, because he also remembered a coach's words: For an opponent with strong scoring ability, before understanding the characteristics of his scoring, you must be cautious, keep a distance, observe and defend carefully. Even if he scores, you can still understand his offensive characteristics in these attacks and then perform relative defense. For a great defensive expert, being cautious and calm is the most important thing.

Xiao Yunfei moved. When his teammate No. 18 Yang Kai pulled out from the inside of the left and ran towards him, he rushed towards him like a cunning rabbit, nimblying to the left agilely.

Gao Yuan shouted loudly, his footsteps moved horizontally, and he followed closely.

"Block!" Xiao Yunfei roared loudly.
To be continued...