"Wesso, come on!" Luo Yang, rise! "Wu Yufeng, good!" The score was ahead, and the students in Class 4 also showed their conscience and cheered.

With one move, Class 4 scored a 6:0**, Wu Yufeng scored 4 points in the middle shot, Luo Yang picked up a leak at the basket, easily hit the board and scored 2 points.

The students in Class 4 were all happy, and it seemed that Class 2 was not very good either.

Niu Qingtao was also happy. He didn't expect this situation to happen.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the opponent immediately asked for a timeout.

"That knife number has no other advantages except for its abnormal bounce power. The No. 10 (Zhao Jian) ​​is not good at defending and has no use at all on the offensive end. Don't worry about those who pass by. The No. 1 (Wesso), he doesn't know how to shoot, just keep him from passing. The No. 23 (Wu Yufeng)'s mid-range shot is very accurate. I don't want to see him mid-range shot again, so I'll be careful to prevent him from killing him. As for the sports committee member of Class 4, Little Shark, you can do it yourself."

During the suspension period, the captain of the second squad fell Jianfei and came up with a solution.

Yi Jianfei is meter tall and has a good level, and has a bit of basketball IQ. Because he has been wearing the Lakers No. 8 jersey for a long time, he is nicknamed Kobe, a second-class guy. (Kobe has to wait until he changes the No. 24 jersey, 8 season)

A few teammates thought about it carefully and found that it was really the same thing. The captain made sense.~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

The competition started over and dozens of students in Class 2 finally recovered from their shock and cheered.

The students in Class 4, who were originally excited, seemed to have a basin of cold water poured on their heads in the middle of winter, and their enthusiasm was extinguished.

Luo Yang was in a very depressed mood. Facing the little shark who was 10 cm taller than him, he had no advantage at all. What was even more hateful was that the monster-like man stared at him and played one-on-one defense. Luo Yang could no longer get the rebound and was slapped with several big hats on the offense. Wu Yufeng was not much better than Luo Yang. He was 1.78 meters tall, but his No. 18 was 84 meters tall. Every time he took the ball, No. 18 in Class 2, he would play hard and never give him a chance to shoot. Sometimes the second class would have two people to defend him together. Wu Yufeng had to give up his best mid-range shot and tried to break through and layup. The effect was not ideal. He was intercepted by the opponent several times and started a counterattack arrogantly and domineeringly.

Not to mention Zhao Jian's mood, he suddenly felt that he was a burden. The team originally defined him as defense, and offense was really not his strength. But the group of animals in the second middle school deliberately humiliated him, and they deliberately did not defend him many times, so they made him shoot, Zhao Jian really made a shot, but he didn't make any shots every time, and the opponent grabbed the blue board.

The first three are not the focus, Weisuo is the king of depression on the scene.

Since junior high school, Weisso has liked playing basketball, but he has been bullied since he was a child, and no one has formed him with playing basketball. This dull guy started practicing hard behind closed doors. For this reason, he also bought many street ball teaching DVDs, and he learned and practiced whenever he had time.

Over the years, the results were gratifying.

But there is a problem that the place where Veso practices is either the living room at home or the open space in the community. He has never practiced at the basketball court... So he has no rebounds or baskets at all in the field where he practices, which makes him unable to shoot or layups at all.

Before joining the fourth-class basketball team, Weisso didn't know what it felt like to shoot and layup. Fortunately, his teammates trusted him and entrusted him with important tasks, and acted as a point guard. During the five days of training this week, his teammates also gave him the opportunity to fight. Yun Mu often had one-on-one with him, and sometimes he was two-on-three with him. With the help of his teammates, Weisso gradually found his feelings with Fengsai's basic ball control.

Originally, Veso thought that his chance to make a big splash today was coming. As long as he controls the ball and passes the ball well, it might help the team win. Unfortunately, the group of animals in Class 2 seemed to see that he would not score, and every time he received the ball, he was guarded to death.

With confidence, Weisuo is no longer afraid of anyone one-on-one. He successfully passed the ball to Wu Yufeng several times, but his teammates lacked the mid-range shot. Later, the group of animals in Class 2 were even more eaten to him. He knew that he wanted to pass the ball, so several people rushed over, which made Weisuo so depressed that he almost opened his mouth and spit out his aunt.~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

The half ends.

The score is 31:20, Class 2 is far ahead.

Campus blue ball is not as hard as professional basketball, which is a big score that can be reached in halftime.

Due to the uniqueness of the fourth-class basketball team, no students came to ask about their well-being after the five people left the court to rest. Only the head teacher Niu Qingtao came to encourage him. Judging from his expression, he was not optimistic about the prospects of the fourth-class basketball team.

Wei Suo looked at Yun Mu in doubt, and stopped talking. The captain's performance on the field today was too abnormal. The score in the first half was zero, which was completely different from the usual training. Could it be that he was the legendary person who was soft when the game came?

Not only Wei Suo, Zhao Jian and others also had this idea. Based on the admiration for Yun Mu that grew up during the five-day training, they were not easy to ask, otherwise it would be likely to undermine the unity within the team.

Yun Mu looked at Weisso calmly: "Are you tired?"

The little fat man's clothes were soaked, and he smiled bitterly: "You will know when you look at me."

"There are no substitutes, and the **s are breathing heavily.

Wu Yufeng wiped his sweat and said, "Yes, the turtle sons in Class 2 beat five of us. They were replaced and rested. They were all new forces. We were all the same. "There will be like this in every game in the future. We will be like this today. We should have a personal experience." Yun Mu looked tired at all and said calmly: "I know you were thinking about why I was powerless in the first half. Actually, I just want you to know your importance. Even if you are turned by them, you four will also win points?"

The four of them looked at each other, thinking about something.

Wu Yufeng was the first to figure it out and said with great fighting spirit: "I have said it a long time ago that there is nothing scary about Class 2!" Luo Yang nodded: "We played well at the beginning, and when the captain made a move, they will die!" Weisuo also felt confident: "It's nothing great to fall sword flying, I've been passing several times. When my brother goes back and practices Sakuragi Hanao's 20,000 shots, he will not be my opponent in the future! "Everyone will get up, and we will play back in the second half!"

Zhao Jian spoke the last time, and at this moment he admired Yun Mu for a rest of his life. Captain Yun played soy sauce for half a game, but he made his teammates full of confidence, boosted morale, and absorbed practical experience. This is what Zhao Jian just figured out. In fact, Yun Mu's mind is not that complicated. If he wants to win the championship, it will not work by himself. Not only must he let his teammates play out their confidence, but also make his teammates realize the shortcomings of the team's single tactics so that they can train targetedly in the future.

The most important thing is that Yun Mu himself has problems.

0 of 7 shots in the first half.
Chapter completed!