"If Nanchuan No.4 Middle School is a bucket in this game-each board of them is very high, and they can hold far more water than we do-all their advantages are taken up. At that time, our hope of victory was less than 30% in my heart," Fang Yuan slowly narrated. "But their No.7 Jiang Zhe was sent off as the biggest variable in this game, and their boards became less balanced, while the position of power forward became the title of King No.4 Middle School, which was totally inconsistent with the weakness. Then let’s go back to Zhang Yangshen, who was 23CM tall and weighed. 16KG can be said to be the overlord of the line, but in such a strong physical fitness, his feet must be his weakness. I don’t know if you have found that Zhang Yang never plays the position basket and won’t move too much. "

Yin Yun frowned and thought about it.
"All centers have weaknesses in Zhang Yangji more or less, but Yin Yun has one thing. If you win him firmly, it is the flexibility of your steps. You can’t beat him hard. I’ll make an adjustment. Wei Ning, you change Zhao Taozhe. If Yin Yun pulls him or has no advantage, you will storm No.10. You can eat him steadily."
Fang yuan turned to Wei ningdao
"I’m white" Yin Yun return to absolute being and dignified nodded with Wei Ning.
"Ji Han Tian" Fang Yuan’s expression was a little serious. "I know you are still thinking about it, but there is a chance to drag No.4 Middle School into a desperate situation at one stroke, but now it’s time for last stand. We only have this chance, and the last five minutes are in your hands."
Ji Han looked solemn and didn’t speak.
Fang Yuan turned to the players. "This game has been suspended for four times. If I can talk to you about tactics and basketball again, then you will force out the suspension of the fourth middle school or you will equalize the score, otherwise it will be the last time for me to arrange tactics here."
"Coach Fang, are you leaving?" Fan Li surprised mouth asked.
"I received an invitation from Ohio University. If there is no nationals, I will report there after Christmas."
The bench suddenly blew up. Wang Yunlong turned to look at Fang Yuan, who got the news after the semi-finals came out, but he never told these players that he didn’t want to give them too much pressure.
But at this time, if you lose, everything will be a cloud.
Speaking of Ji Hantian joining this team with Fang Yuan, he doesn’t know how other school coaches are, but he has grown up and learned a lot with Fang Yuan in these months, and most of the time, the tactics of Nanchuan No.7 Middle School can always take some advantages.
Ji Hantian feels that he and Fang Yuan get along very well these days. For Fang Yuan, everyone is a newcomer. Ji Hantian is not affected by being a newcomer.
Of course, even if Wang Yunlong coached, there would be no problem, but Ji Hantian always felt that there would still be some gap between himself and Wang Yunlong’s old coach. Little Yin Yun and them were his office and he was an outsider, and he could not make friends with Wang Yunlong like Yin Yun and them.
However, I was at a loss when I heard that Fang Yuan might leave Ji in cold weather.
"behave yourself, boys." Fang Yuan waved his hand as he came, just like a general with a plan among thousands of troops. "You can do it."
In this game, Ji Hantian suddenly has a strong will to win the game.
Yi Yefeng could see that after this pause, every opponent’s face changed. He didn’t have time to think about anything. He wanted to hold on to this last five minutes and victory came as promised.
Chu Chenxi dribbled the ball and Le Junze crossed his mind. It was his birthday that Fang Yuan poked his head out and said Happy Birthday. There was still such a long time when Fang Yuan recognized and supported Chu Chenxi.
On this road, he is just, he can’t see himself very much, and the future is that he doesn’t want Fang Yuan to leave so easily.
Take a step. Le Junze just retreated and came back to see Chu Chenxi’s arrogant shot. He rarely made such a shot. He was more careful than before, but this time Le Junze felt a little different.
Like Chu Chenxi’s every shot, it doesn’t have too many radians, but it is terrible.
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Yi Yefeng looked at Chu Chenxi in surprise. He finally saw some crazy shadows of Chu Chenxi in the game of No.3 Middle School.
But it was not until now that he was in a state, was it too late? Yi Yefeng’s eyes flashed a light.
-how can I let you make track for so easily
Ji Hantian held her breath and looked at Nanchuan No.4 Middle School as fast as the tide. Suddenly, she heard the crowd in the east stand suddenly burst into earth-shattering cries.
Every one of them blushed and shouted MVP, and made a wave in this ten thousand-person stadium and gave them support. Nanchuan No.4 Middle School gave them the greatest support they could.
Ji Han’s eyes flashed a chill, looking at the motionless color and easy to go wild. He was as indifferent and arrogant as usual.
He took a deep breath.
In that case, come on, MVP
Yi Yefeng’s ball goes straight into the hinterland. When Zhang Yang catches the ball, it will abuse the basket. Like this kind of ball, there is no way to prevent it. Don’t expose the prayer line.
Yi Yefeng’s 12 th assist, he has also scored 1 point in this game, and there is a gap of 2 points between the two pairs, and these two points are almost certain.
Yin Yun struggled with Zhang online for more than ten seconds, but he still didn’t find a chance. Zhang’s pace was really slow, but his awareness of anticipation was quite good, thus making up for his speed disadvantage.
Fortunately, this round of counterattack in No.4 Middle School also failed in the case of Le Junze’s unsuccessful shooting. The score has not been pulled or narrowed, but the more we drag it to Nanchuan No.7 Middle School, the closer it will be to the failure. This is something that everyone knows in his heart.
Section iv
6 minutes and 1 second
There are three prefixes left.
The score is 911, and there is still one point to go. The dawn of victory seems to have shone in the whole east stand.
It seems that Wu Ji can’t figure out how to win in Nanchuan No.7 Middle School. They can make a strong team like this. They also have pride. Maybe when the other main players graduate in 2008, Ji Hantian can win a championship. At that time, I don’t know if I am still in Nanchuan No.7 Middle School … Is there any chance to go and see the national competition together?
It’s a pity that Wu Ji has just taken some interest in the national competition. It seems that this team has little hope of entering the national competition.
It seems that there is nothing to do when I come back. Wu Ji went to the window and looked at the gloomy day.
It’s like the cotton in the water is about to fall heavily. At this height, people can’t see clearly. There are cars lining up on the road. The traffic in the country is as bad as the internet says. Now it’s only four o’clock in the afternoon, but there can be so many cars. After that, the rush hour cars don’t know how to come back.
"Good shot!" The basketball commentator in Shili suddenly got excited and said something that drew Wu Ji’s attention back.
Wu Ji turned on the light and sat back on the sofa to watch the score change. It should have been Nanchuan No.7 middle school goal, and what’s important is that No.4 was still at the free throw line. Should he have made a foul at this time?
If there are still seven points left, then everything will be said again.
Yin Yun held his breath, and his heart never jumped too fast at this moment, but he knew that he couldn’t let a special person defend the free throw with this key goal.
(Just take a look at just 75 votes. I don’t know if I voted after midnight today … even if it was yesterday. This chapter counts yesterday’s votes just after a new day … after midnight, please give me strength! )
Section DiErYi last stand youth glory (a)
Xia Ruxuan mobile phone shook up again.
He was a little upset and took it out. It seems that someone disturbed him at this critical moment in the game.
To show that Xia Ruxuan is Su Mu, the troublesome guy, and he is impatient to push the slider.
Before he could speak, Su Mu scrambled to yell, "I think Xiao Yan’s game is hard enough to be turned over in the end."
Xia Ruxuan thought for two seconds and thought that this unknown Nanchuan No.7 Middle School was on the offensive in the third quarter and the No.4 suddenly rose in the fourth quarter. In the fourth quarter, he seemed to have scored a lot of points, but he was not crushed into a grandson by that Zhang Yang. This team always made Xia Ruxuan feel a little strange. I don’t know where the fighting spirit can always burst into a lot of attack waves, and the attack potential is not as strong as usual.
But isn’t this time a little short?
"Those small eyes are not so careless. Unless the 13th can suddenly increase his strength and suppress him, he must have a way to make the team score. Now there are more than three minutes for them to score. There is little hope in this seven."
"Hey, hey, it’s fun for them to be overturned by such a small team."
A small team? Xia Ruxuan feels that he doesn’t want to agree. This team has great potential. This is what Xia Ruxuan read.
"I don’t know whether it’s luck or finding the weakness of the center. It’s been a year. His turning speed or his weakness is his physical fitness. It seems to be a lot stronger." Su Mu sighed with emotion
"This is not easy to practice, and this weakness is not a weakness if you have the No.7 word. Don’t you remember how you were covered … just because you passed him?" Xia Ruxuan said indifferently.
"… don’t talk about watching the game. By the way, get ready. The game is almost over."
"Got it. Don’t be repetitive." Xia Ruxuan hung up the phone slider. No.4 in the screen scored a safe penalty.
6 minutes and 16 seconds
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With 3 minutes and 44 seconds left, facing a team like Nanchuan No.4 Middle School, Xia Ruxuan felt that the game was a bit interesting, and the atmosphere of Nanchuan basketball was far more like an ordinary high school game in Guangdong than that in Guangdong … It was only when the school basketball court played the national competition that it was possible to go to the gym.