SFS Chapter 152
Chapter 152
In the blink of an eye, it was the next day, the match between Class [-] and Class [-].
"Damn it, why is Class Seven so strong!"
Deng Zhiqiu panted heavily and looked at the scoreboard on the sidelines.
4:18.
Class 14 led by [-] points.
With a whistle, the first quarter ended.
The five players bowed their heads and walked to the sidelines like frost-beaten eggplants.
"What's the matter, weren't you all full of confidence yesterday?"
Xue Qiang looked at the five teenagers, with a bit of yin and yang in his tone.
The heroic performance of Class Seven was indeed beyond Xue Qiang's expectations.
But the five people who had trained so hard were caught off guard so easily.
This made Xue Qiang feel a little uncomfortable.
Yang Qinglu on the side handed the players towels and water, and said softly, "Don't be discouraged, the game has just begun, and we still have a chance to catch up."
"Teacher Xue, we underestimated the enemy."
As the captain, Xia Jian was the first to admit his mistake.
"Squad Seven is too strong."
Ye Chen turned his head to look at the opposite side of the field.
With a big lead in the first quarter, the members of class [-] were all smiles on their faces, talking and laughing in a relaxed manner.
"Heh, being beaten like this by class seven, Xia Jian, I was expecting to beat you on the court, but it seems that you are not qualified to play against me at all."
At this time, Liu Chuan, who came to watch the battle, came over, said a word contemptuously, and turned to leave.
"Fuck! Are you the fuck, stop for me!"
Xia Jian's anger rose instantly.
Originally, the loss of the game just now was enough to make him angry, and Liu Chuan's words directly blew up Xia Jian.
"Xia Jian, don't be impulsive!"
Deng Zhiqiu and An Fuping quickly grabbed Xia Jian who was about to rush to fight.
"Oh, you can still fight, which means your physical strength is not bad." Xue Qiang said with a sneer.
"Xia Jian, in terms of fighting, Liu Chuan is already your defeat."
Ye Chen said at this time: "What's the point of beating him again? If you want to get angry, you can only get it back from the court!"
"That's right, Xia Jian, if you want to beat him on the field, let him be convinced to lose." Deng Zhiqiu said.
"I see, let me go." Xia Jian suddenly calmed down, lowered his head and said slowly.
"Okay, come here."
Xue Qiang signaled the five people to put their heads together and form a circle.
"The reason why you lose so ugly is that you underestimate the enemy on the one hand, and on the other hand it is caused by your lack of experience."
Xue Qiang said: "The students in Class [-] can clearly see that they play a lot of games and are familiar with dealing with various situations."
"Yeah, we usually only play three-on-three offensive and defensive battles." Deng Zhiqiu said: "Once caught in a five-man melee, I feel a little flustered and don't know what to do."
"Whether it's five or three, the core points are the same."
Xue Qiang said: "Take more balls and score more."
"You two, An Fuping and Ma Zuhu, don't need to participate in the attack. Instead, you will be in a hurry, and the three of them don't know how to fight."
Xue Qiang said: "Still follow the previous three-person training to play fast break, three-on-five blitz, once the ball is intercepted, the two of you will immediately fill in."
"Understood!" An Fuping said.
"Ye Chen, did the rebounding practice a few days ago go to waste?"
Xue Qiang looked at Ye Chen and said: "Your task is to rebound, whether it is the opponent's basket or ours, remember, I don't want to see them get another rebound in the future!"
"Understood!" Ye Chen said with a frightened expression.
"Xia Jian and Deng Zhiqiu." Xue Qiang said: "When you return to defense, you must leave one person close to the frontcourt. Once Ye Chen gets the rebound, rush forward!"
"Understood!" Xia Jian and Deng Zhiqiu responded in unison.
"Okay, let's go, Xia Jian, aren't you holding back your anger? Release it!"
Xue Qiang said loudly.
"Definitely!"
The five teenagers roared in unison, turned and walked towards the court.
"what!"
Seeing the murderous looks of the five teenagers, the members of class seven all laughed.
"I didn't play the ball very well, but I have a lot of momentum!" The captain of the seventh class sneered.
"Xia Jian, calm down."
Deng Zhiqiu was afraid that Xia Jian would come over and beat him impulsively, so he hurriedly whispered in Xia Jian's ear.
"I'm fine."
Xia Jian took a deep breath, then pointed at the captain of Class Seven with a sneer: "Now, Dad will teach you how to be a man!"
"Heh, let's have a try and see who's father is whose!" The captain of Class Seven responded with a sneer.
Xia Jian served the ball, and the captain of Class Seven stood opposite him.
"Ah."
Xia Jian directly made a three-pointer.
"dream!"
At the moment Xia Jian threw the ball, the captain of class seven stretched out his arm to interfere with Xia Jian's sight.
Xia Jian couldn't make this ball at all.
However, Xia Jian didn't even think about throwing it in.
The shot was so crooked that it didn't even touch the basket, it just hit the backboard.
"mine!"
As early as the moment Xia Jian threw the ball, Ye Chen had already started, jumping high at this moment.
The members of class [-] reacted a bit too late, and when they were about to grab a rebound, the ball was already in Ye Chen's hands.
They had no choice but to double-team Ye Chen at the same time, and while Ye Chen was grabbing the rebound, Xia Jian had already bypassed the monitor of Class [-] and rushed in.
As soon as Ye Chen hit the ground, he made a fake throwing motion, and the two opposing players stretched out their arms at the same time to block the shot.
Ye Chen took the opportunity to pass the ball under their armpits, and Xia Jian just came to this position.
"Fuck you!"
With a roar, Xia Jian shot a jumper and the basketball went into the basket, a perfect hollow basket.
"Heh, these boys have finally recovered their status."
Xue Qiang, who was standing on the sidelines, let out a sigh of relief.
It was also he who underestimated class seven before, and after redeploying tactics, it quickly worked.
"Do it!"
On the court, Ye Chen blocked the opponent's attack with a block, and passed the ball to Deng Zhiqiu who was plugging in at high speed.
Deng Zhiqiu rushed under the basket and scored easily.
The five teenagers became smoother and faster, quickly tying the score.
At the end of the second quarter, the score reached 36 to 32, a successful overtake.
"Nice job!"
Xue Qiang continued to adjust his tactics.
He knew that Class [-] was in a hurry now, and they would definitely attack with all their might in the next quarter, which would be full of loopholes in defense.
Sure enough, in the third quarter, Class Seven counterattacked like crazy, but the counterattack was ineffective.
Xia Jian and Deng Zhiqiu seized the opportunity time and time again, and made lightning defensive counterattacks.
By the end of the third quarter, the score has been completely opened, 64 to 41.
"They have a lot of people. In the last quarter of the game, there must be frequent substitutions. They will deliberately increase the invalid running to consume the energy of the five of you."
Xue Qiang said: "Just don't play them. We have already led by more than 20 points. Slow down and play total defense against them."
"Understood!"
The five teenagers responded in unison.
The high-intensity competition in the previous three quarters did consume a lot of energy for them.
This section, completely slow down the pace.
Once the opponent gets the ball, all five return to their own half, forming an impregnable fortress.
After successfully stealing the ball, Xia Jian and Deng Zhiqiu alternated fast front forks and played a lightning defensive counterattack.
I completely lost my temper in Class Seven.
Under the referee's whistle, the game ended.
In the match between Class 75 and Class 52, the final score was [-] to [-].