Huapu Middle School seemed to have changed from a team to an army. In the first half, the team only committed two fouls. Their playing style was gentle and courteous, like gentlemen. In the second half, the five players who appeared on the stage were fierce and fierce, with fierce murderous intent. The momentum was just like when they were fighting against the gangsters from Zhiyang Middle School in their own arena.
Zhao Jian was knocked to the ground by Lu Guang, who replaced Lu Sen during a layup. Chu Cangting was knocked out by Song Xuguang who was chasing him while covering. Liang Tianjian covered Pan Shuo's shot. He did He was also very good at pressing the ball down and hitting Pan Shuo on the head.
Yu Qingxuan couldn't sit still anymore. She couldn't stand her team members being bullied like this. The beautiful coach walked to the sidelines and shouted to the referee: "They made such a big move, why didn't they call a flagrant foul?!"
The referee shook his head. Although Huapu Middle School's action was big, it still did not meet the standard of calling a flagrant foul.
The referee's penalty scale allowed the Huapu players to be wild. They did everything on the court - headbutting, chopping wrists, stumbling, elbows, and all kinds of small tricks to greet their opponents when they had the opportunity. He doesn't hesitate to call fouls.
Huapu Middle School did not expect that their ferocious moves, which seemed to be carried away, hit the weakness of Zijing Middle School. The players on this team had mediocre physical fitness. They played team basketball based on tactical cooperation and physical confrontation. Their ability was weak. After encountering Huapu's wolf-like defense, their smooth offense disappeared and they began to make low-level mistakes. They even missed free throws after being fouled.
Unlike everyone on the defensive end who is brutal, Huapu Middle School's offense is all handed over to Yang Lin - it's not okay if he doesn't hand it over. Yang Lin stares with a pair of blood-red eyes, as if he will eat anyone who doesn't pass the ball to him.
Yang Lin¡¯s style of play is simple and crude. He no longer makes unnecessary movements, he changes direction and dribbles in front of his body, and then breaks through Pan Shuo!
Pan Shuo tried his best to resist Yang Lin, but Yang Lin's burst of power was beyond imagination. The confrontation only lasted for one second, and Yang Lin left Pan Shuo behind! He rushed inside and faced Chu Cangting's defense. The main center of Zijing Middle School was about the same height as Yang Lin, so Yang Lin was not afraid at all and jumped high to face Chu Cangting.
"Don't even think about it!" Chu Cangting roared angrily and jumped up to block the shot.
The two soared toward the hoop together. Yang Lin jumped earlier and was always ahead of Chu Cangting. However, this weak height advantage was not enough for him to get past Chu Cangting's block.
Chu Cangting's hand was almost a foot higher than the rim, and then quickly fell down. Yang Lin also flew to the highest point at this time, but he did not fall immediately. His waist and abdomen straightened, and he paused in the air for a moment. This The moment of staying in the air helped him avoid the blockage of that hand and dunk the ball into the hoop through Chu Cangting!
"Dunk!" Fang Bo excitedly waved his fists and jumped up from his chair. Looking around, he found Zuo Shixi and Miao Shunyuan also jumping up, so Fang Bo turned around and high-fived the two of them to vent his excitement. Feeling.
Yang Lin¡¯s next attack was unstoppable if he had divine help. Zijing Middle School used double teams to defend him, so he used a fadeaway jumper to make the defender sigh. Although there were some missed shots during this period, the shooting rate was still much higher than that of Zijing Middle School, which had dropped significantly.
¡°The score is almost tied!¡± Fang Bo pointed at the electronic scoreboard and shouted.
The score on the scoreboard was 54 to 52, with Zijing Middle School only leading by two points.
On the side of Zijing Middle School, Yu Qingxuan was also staring at the scoreboard, but her expression was worried and frowning. During this period of time, Huapu Middle School was playing aggressively without following the rules, leaving her with no choice but to request a timeout, hoping to change the situation of the game.
"'Jinpeng' Yang Lin, is this your true strength? 'Forest Twins' is indeed not simple!" Yu Qingxuan commented through gritted teeth.
Yu Qingxuan¡¯s timeout arrangement worked. After the game restarted, Zijing Middle School stabilized its position and maintained a weak lead. Although Yang Lin's momentum continued, it was unable to prevent Zijing Middle School from scoring, and the two sides fell into a stalemate.
Yu Qingxuan clasped her hands in front of her and prayed.
When Yu Qingxuan was still a toddler, the first toy her father bought her was a miniature basketball only as big as an egg. Later, her father taught her how to read and used the book as a teaching material. It turned out to be "Detailed Explanation of Basketball Tactics". ¡·. Influenced by her father, Yu Qingxuan also formed an indissoluble bond with basketball. At a young age, she learned about 70% of her father's skills. If it weren't for her short height, she might have become a women's basketball player.
She knew that her father loved basketball and coaching, and she dreamed of serving as her father¡¯s assistant coach in the future. With this dream in mind, she worked hard on basketball tactics.
It¡¯s a pity that my father¡¯s health is really poor, so he often misses training.Last year, I was even too sick to get out of bed, so I had to take the initiative to resign as a coach.
Yu Qingxuan had just been admitted to Zijing Middle School at the time. She volunteered to go out on behalf of her father, serve as the coach of the school team, and lead the team to participate in the city's competition. Several teachers in the sports department of Zijing Middle School raised objections to this. One of them, Teacher Zhang, objected particularly fiercely because he had coveted the position of school team coach for a long time. Now he should be the one to take over the position in order. How could he accommodate Yu Qingxuan? Jumping out to cause trouble?
However, Yu Qingxuan's father, Yu Zhiyan, was highly respected in the school team. He strongly recommended his daughter. The physical education teachers had to give him this honor, so Teacher Zhang made a condition. If Yu Qingxuan could beat him in the school team's group practice match, he would support Yu Qingxuan. Take over as head coach.
What shocked the physical education teachers was that in the group practice match, Yu Qingxuan commanded the substitutes of the school team and defeated the main team of the school team commanded by Teacher Zhang!
That was the most dangerous game for Yu Qingxuan to win. The score was still in a stalemate until the last minute. She had done everything she could do. All she needed was for the players on the court to execute her arrangement and throw the ball in. She clasped her hands and prayed silently, just like she was doing now.
At that time, God answered her prayer, and the substitute team exceeded the score at the last minute, making her the head coach. Will it come true again this time?
The referee's whistle sounded, sharp and harsh.
Song Xuguang was whistled for a thug foul! This is his fifth foul!
Huapu Middle School paid a heavy price for their brutal actions, and Song Xuguang became the first Huapu player to be sent off.
"It finally begins!" Yu Qingxuan stopped praying and stood up, with a cheerful look in her shining eyes.
There were four players on the Huapu Middle School field who committed four fouls just now. Song Xuguang's sending off was just the beginning. In the next few minutes, Liang Tianjian and Lu Guang were sent off successively, and Huapu kept replacing substitute players. The lineup on the field had changed beyond recognition. They relied on Yang Lin's continuous scoring to hold on to the score.
¡°Let¡¯s see how long you can hold on!¡± Yu Qingxuan stared at Yang Lin and said proudly.
In the fourteenth minute of the second half, with six minutes left in the game, Yang Lin knocked down Pan Shuo, received his fifth foul, and was sent off. At this time, Huapu Middle School was still two points behind Zijing Middle School.
Pessimism is like the dark cloud before the storm, weighing heavily on the hearts of the Huapu players.
"Teacher Duan, what should I do?" Fang Bo lost his mind and turned around and asked.
Teacher Duan shook his head. He thought it was a miracle that his team could reach the semi-finals. It was reasonable to lose in today's game.
Fang Bo frowned and said, "Xiao Zuo, come on and replace Yang Lin!"
Four players have been sent off one after another, and there are not many players from Huapu who can play. The substitution proposed by Fang Bo is the most reasonable choice at the moment.
"Huapu Middle School, your doom is coming. The winner of this game is destined to be our Zijing Middle School. Without Yang Lin, who else can stand up and score?" Yu Qingxuan walked to the sidelines and smiled proudly.
Before she finished speaking, a low and cold voice sounded in her ears: "And me!"
Yu Qingxuan looked back and saw a figure wearing a Huapu team uniform just walking past her. His head was wrapped in gauze, there was some blood on the jersey, and an eye-catching number - 5.
"Lu Sen is back!" As if they had seen a savior, the Huapu players jumped up from the bench and surrounded Lu Sen.
The audience in the stands was also excited. The Huapu audience and the cheering group shouted Lu Sen's name in unison, as if he was not a wounded person returning to the sidelines, but a hero returning triumphantly.
"Teacher Duan, call a timeout!" Lu Sen's first action after coming back was to request a timeout and rearrange the players and tactics.
"Xiaosen, I'm sorry, I've been sent off and couldn't win the game for you." Yang Lin said guiltily.
"You have done a good job. There are still four points left. Six minutes are enough for us to make a comeback." After Lu Sen finished speaking, he suddenly pointed at Yang Lin's face and said with a smile, "How did you become an Indian?" ?¡±
Yang Lin could not laugh. He said seriously: "The situation is not as easy as you think. Daguang, Tianjian, and Xiaolu have all committed five fouls. Shunyuan and Dayang have also committed three fouls."
"What? What did you say? I didn't hear it clearly. Can you say it again?" Lu Sen's eyes were as wide as bells.
"I said, we have already been sent off four people! Many of the remaining people have committed three fouls!" Yang Lin raised his head and said.
"You just had a fight? A group fight? Or did you hit the referee's anus?" Lu Sen couldn't believe it.?Looking at his teammates, everyone was sweating profusely and there was a trace of blood on their heads. It really looked like they had just finished a group fight.
"Wewe just moved a little too much." Yang Lin scratched the back of his head in embarrassment.
Lu Sen looked at the time on the scoreboard and said, "I don't have time to worry about this now. Let me arrange the lineup and tactics. Princeton's offense is not a myth. At least the Princeton offense of Bauhinia Middle School is not good enough. I already have a way to crack it." ¡±