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Chapter 144 [A group of idiots]

[Chapter [-] A group of idiots]

After watching Wang Zhen's extraordinary breakthrough, others would be in a daze, but Song Feng would not.

The yellow team's internal strength was not strong. Han Chuang and Xue Bin were attracted by Ma Tao and Chen Xinglong. Song Feng took advantage of other people's distraction and immediately inserted into the yellow team's internal line decisively.

Seeing Song Feng inserting the inside line, Wang Zhen couldn't help showing a smile at the corner of his mouth: Hehe, I knew you were a brat, okay, I'll give you a chance.

With a flick of his wrist, the basketball in Wang Zhen's hand flew towards the basket with a "swish". late.

Song Feng had already jumped in the air. After receiving the pass from Wang Zhen with both hands, he directly poured the basketball into the basket!

slap slap ......

Whether it's the red team's substitute players or the yellow team's substitute players, they all applauded without hesitation to Wang Zhen and Song Feng, the two youngest players in the training team.

"Good shot!"

"Song Feng's speed, explosive power and ball skills are beyond words!"

"That kid is flying at all! I can't imagine that there are such perverts in China!"

"Wang Zhen's breakthrough ability is very strong!"

"Well, the timing of the pass is also good, and it's in place!"

"The two of them work together very well!"

Who in this arena is not an expert? Except for one Xu Xuezhi who is the coach, the other sixteen people are all outstanding players in the age group from 19 to 21 years old. For Wang Zhen and Song Feng who have just completed In this alley-oop, several bystanders did not hide it, and directly commented on the red team's goal just now.

Even Xu Xuezhi, who is both a coach and a referee, is impeccable for the cooperation between Wang Zhen and Song Feng just now from the perspective of his professionalism after returning from studying in the United States.

Perhaps the fly in the ointment is that Song Feng didn't look very excited after scoring a goal.

"Beep, beep—"

When Li Wen dribbled the ball forward, Xu Xuezhi suddenly interrupted the game, looked at the red and yellow teams on the edge of the court and shouted: "Why are you guys so blind? There are scorers on the sidelines." Card, don't be idle!"

"Hey!"

The six boys responded together, they are not official members of the national youth team yet, how dare they not listen to Xu Xuezhi's words, they immediately ran out to get the scoreboard in the corner.

Xu Xuezhi then turned around and restarted the game.

Naturally, the national team's game will not be at the same level as CHBL. After Han Chuang and Li Wu made a pick-and-roll, Li Wen's pass was delivered just right, and Li Wu turned around and made a mid-range shot.

[-]: [-] tie!

Although the entire offensive process was not smooth and smooth, the tactical purpose was very clear.

After the red team resumed serving, Wang Zhen continued to dribble the ball forward. Considering that he only had one point guard on his team, Wang Zhen slowed down the pace of the game and took the ball as if he was strolling around. In front of Liu Wen, he suddenly accelerated and broke through Liu Wen's defense from the right and rushed into the inside.

Seeing that Han Chuang left Ma Tao and rushed out, Wang Zhen threw the basketball towards the floor and bounced it directly into Ma Tao's hands.

"Snapped!"

Ma Tao patted the basketball, and at the same time turned around to face the basket. His tall body soared into the air, holding the basketball high with both hands, until his body reached the highest point and sank down, then he slammed it out.

"Oh!"

As the basketball entered the basket with a muffled sound, the entire basketball stand was shaken by Ma Tao, who was hanging on the basket, and kept shaking a few times.

When Ma Tao let go of his hands and his feet landed on the floor in no particular order, there was a muffled sound of "boom" in the basketball hall.

Yang Qifeng, a power forward from Shandong University of Science and Technology, was stunned and couldn't help muttering to himself: "Violence... really... really violent!"

"kindness!"

Several substitutes from both teams nearby nodded in unison, obviously they agreed with Yang Qifeng's view.

Zhao Jianping, who is also from the second BJ team like Ma Tao, knows Ma Tao quite well. Hearing the words of the people around him, he couldn't help laughing and said: "Ma Tao has always been a bully guy, and he is more violent. It's behind! Just watch!"

Sure enough, when Wang Zhen deliberately focused the red team's attack on the inside, Ma Tao, who was the center, had more and more opportunities, and his style of play was also quite sturdy. As long as he took the When he gets the ball, he dunks when he gets the chance, or forces a layup. With his stronger physical fitness than Han Chuang, he almost becomes a bully under the basket.

After playing the game for more than ten minutes, the red team has already led by [-]:[-].

Wang Zhen's breakthrough ability has already convinced everyone. No matter who stands in front of him, they all have only one fate, that is to be passed over.And his ability to organize the ball has also been affirmed at the same time.From the beginning of the game, the red team has always controlled the rhythm of the game, and the initiative has never fallen into the hands of the yellow team.

In addition, Song Feng's scoring ability has also been affirmed by his teammates after he dunked, made two mid-range shots, and added a three-pointer, especially Song Feng's explosive power and speed when he got rid of the defense one-on-one , it makes people feel that this kid who is still a high school student is not a person who can defend one-on-one at all.

Huaqiao University's shooting guard Liu Mingyu squatted on the sidelines and said bitterly, "Wang Zhen and Song Feng, are they really just high school students?"

In this arena, except for Xu Xuezhi, Wang Zhen, and Song Feng, everyone else had the same question as Liu Mingyu.

Ma Tao, Chen Xinglong and Sun Li, who were playing with Wang Zhen for the first time, were all having a great time.They found that as long as they ran out of good opportunities, Wang Zhen's pass would basically be delivered. This feeling that it would not be in vain made them run more happily.

The momentum of the red team was getting stronger and stronger. In just ten minutes, the yellow team couldn't hold back anymore. Although they had already entered the field with the same height as Wang Zhen, they still couldn't stop Wang Zhen's footsteps.

As Xu Xuezhi blew the whistle, he shook his head and smiled bitterly: How come these young guys he worked so hard to find from each team can't keep up with the two high school students recommended by Wang Guodong?Especially this Wang Zhen, who has never been outstanding in CHBL competitions. I didn't expect that he could continue to play such a big role in this environment that is higher than CUBA and even closer to CBA level.What's even more frightening is that this kid can actually fully mobilize the abilities of Ma Tao, Chen Xinglong and Sun Li, who are working together for the first time.

This is a natural court commander!

It seems that there is no point in this confrontation, if we continue to fight and have to score a victory or defeat.

"Beep, beep!"

Xu Xuezhi blew the whistle twice: "Okay, you two teams have to change players, let the players who haven't played yet come up to show their strengths, the purpose of this match is to let everyone know more about each other. Wang Zhen and Song Feng, you two haven't received formal training, and you can't compare with them in physical fitness, you both should go down and rest."

Uh!
Substitution! ?
The members of the red team were all dumbfounded at once. What is the coach doing?
The red team only has a point guard like Wang Zhen, and Song Feng is also playing the role of shooting guard. If both of them are replaced, who will the red team use to fill in?
"Coach!" Sun Li had an opinion: "We... our team only has Wang Zhen as a point guard!"

"Oh!" Xu Xuezhi pretended to be stunned: "That's all right, wouldn't it be enough to let the defenders of the yellow team pass by two?"

what! ?

"Coach, the outcome of the match..."

"Coach, if it doesn't work like this, the red team will win, right? We haven't exerted our strength yet!"

"That's right, coach, the red team can't just say it won! Let Wang Zhen and Song Feng go to our yellow team, and we can win too!"

"Didn't we win? Could it be you who won?"

........................

Players from the red and yellow teams started to fight. These basketball players were already full of confidence, but when they started arguing, everyone's voices were not small, and the basketball hall was noisy like a vegetable market.

"Beep—"

Two hasty whistles made the basketball hall suddenly quiet.

A black line rose up on Xu Xuezhi's forehead, a pair of eyes widened, and his voice was stern: "Why are you arguing? Huh? Let's see what you all look like. You are all going to be professional players in the future. Why do you just You can't be a bit of a quality! Look at Wang Zhen, Song Feng... and Yang Qifeng, Liu Mingyu, why don't they quarrel? Hmph, don't you usually read books? Learn from others!"

A group of future professional players all bowed their heads and remained silent. Naturally, there was only one thought in their minds: The four of them don't have to spend money to treat guests to dinner, so what are they arguing about?
Although treating guests to dinner is a small amount of money for them, not even pocket money, but they have experienced the feeling of treating guests because of a loss, and they are very upset!

Seeing that these players were silent, Xu Xuezhi slowed down his tone: "Do you think you really want to treat the losers? A bunch of idiots! We are treated by the leaders of the Basketball Association tonight! Stupid!"

"Coach, it's not the money, the key is the outcome of the game..."

Xu Xuezhi didn't know who asked the question, so he laughed and cursed: "What is the outcome of the game? Which team have you ever seen with only one point guard among the eight players? A bunch of idiots, that's fine, let's regroup and continue the match!"

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