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Chapter 18 Tactics!

Soon, the quarterfinals are coming!

Xu Feng brought his teammates from Class 1, Grade [-], into the arena wearing snow-white uniforms!
This time, their opponent is Class 3, Grade 76, wearing the away jersey of the Philadelphia [-]ers.

The away uniform was black, exuding a noble aura in the dark, and the aura alone crushed Xu Feng's team in white.

Xu Feng felt uncomfortable, and glanced at the sports committee member and monitor from the corner of his eye.

Seeing this, Teacher He understood, and quickly said: "Students of Class 1, Senior One, come on! Concentrate on the competition. If there is anything, let's talk after the game! Come on!"

Xu Feng looked at Mr. He, and already had an idea in his mind.

Players from both sides came to the midfield. Although they lost a bit of momentum, Xu Feng will not admit defeat so easily. After all, his goal is to win the championship.

And there is a good idea to join the Hall of Fame.

The referee threw the ball up, and the centers of both sides fought for it!Because starting from the quarter-finals, it's a one-game system.

The so-called one-match system means that if you win, you will be promoted, and if you lose, you will be eliminated!
The opposing center took advantage of his height and grabbed the ball first.

After passing to their guard, the guard dribbles forward!

Class 3, Senior One, also advanced two games in a row. Both games were won by a few points. It seemed ordinary, but there was something special about it.

The opposing point guard passes the ball to the shooting guard as he approaches the three-point line.

The shooting guard is 1 meters tall and has very muscular muscles. With a wave of his hand, his teammates rushed over to block the defender. He changed direction slightly, created an open space, shot, and the ball scored.

0:2.

Xu Feng received the serve from the bottom line, and he also felt that this time the opponent was not easy. The opponent's shooting guard wore No. 23, and his teammate with No. 23 was definitely not in the same realm.

Advancing to the top of the three-point arc, Xu Feng began to connect his teammates and pass the ball one after another.

After several transmissions, seeing that there was no chance, he directly attacked by himself, and succeeded in pulling the bar against the defender.

2:2.

When the opposing point guard pushed forward, after halftime, he passed directly to the shooting guard and ran to the baseline by himself.

The shooting guard once again used the screen to break through, but it was not so easy for him to succeed. The center on Xu Feng's side held the final hurdle.

Just when everyone thought he was going to make a strong attack, he flicked his forearm and passed it to the point guard who had already ambushed at the bottom line.

Because everyone came to help defend the breakthrough, the bottom line was a wide open, the opponent shot a three-pointer, and the ball hit the net.

2:5.

Teacher He looked at the ball, and his face became serious. He had investigated the class that advanced to the quarterfinals this time. He heard that there was a class that was very weird. They didn't have any outstanding players, but they played well. They are very united, and they even play tactics occasionally, and it is easy to win all the way.

From today's perspective, this weird class was crashed by them.

On the court, Xu Feng used his speed to pass a crossover to create a gap and make a jump shot.

4:5.

In this attack, the opponent chose to transfer the ball to the inside line. Although their inside line was tall, they still couldn't pass the second and third defenses, and were once double-teamed.

At this moment, the opposite small forward made a counter-run.

From one side of the three-point line to the other side around the baseline, the center also passed the ball to him.

Running to the other side, he just got an open opportunity, shot without hesitation, and the ball scored.

4:7.

There is no particularly powerful person, there are no changes in direction, and there is no one too much, but others can score, and it is very easy!
Xu Feng felt that he had met an opponent this time, and it was also the first time he had encountered this kind of team basketball.

At this time, someone from Class 1, Senior One, called a timeout. Just when everyone was wondering, Xu Feng saw Wu You and understood a little bit.

"Who called the timeout?" The teammates asked the audience area.

"Do you all remember me?"

Everyone looked at the person who spoke, he had a cropped cut, his eyes were like stars, and his calves were extremely ecstatic.

"So it's the boss!"

Xu Feng stepped forward, "Brother You, what's the matter? Did you also notice the strangeness of the opponent this time?"

Wu You took a sip of water, and said flatly: "What is this strange? Others are real basketball, and this is how basketball should be played!"

Just as Teacher He was about to answer, he took a look and found that Wu You was here, and swallowed the words back.

"Boss, we are also passing the ball to each other, Xu Feng is passing the ball!" The teammate retorted.

"Others are playing tactics, you are just entertaining yourself, you can't compare!"

Xu Feng straightened his headband, and said eagerly, "Brother You, what should we do?"

"You guys are like this. In the first half, you all opened up, let Xu Feng play singles, and the defensive end continued to defend. In my opinion, their tactics are relatively simple, so don't panic!"

Everyone shouted and understood.

After the timeout, the two sides entered the court, Xu Feng received the serve from the sideline, and took advantage of the slowness of the opponent's return to defense, one speeded up and stormed down.

The opponent couldn't catch up at all, so he could only watch Xu Feng reach the penalty area.

When he came to the restricted area, Xu Feng took three steps straight to take off, facing the opponent's center, spun the ball in the air with both hands, the ball bounced a few times, entered the net, and pulled the bar successfully.

"Hush!" The referee blew a 2+1.

Xu Feng walked up to the free throw line, glanced at Huang Linyu, made a shot, and scored.

7:7.

The opponent held the ball again, as if what Wu You said was true, this time they came up with another pick and roll.

Xu Feng saw the opportunity to make up the defense, and this time he defended against them, and this time, Xu Feng used his long arm to break the ball.

Fast break, dunk!
This seemed to be the characteristic of Class 1, Senior One, and of course, it was also the characteristic of Xu Feng.

Huang Linyu took the lead in cheering, and also took the lead in bringing the rhythm.

"Xu Feng! Xu Feng! Xu Feng!"

9:7.

Just when everyone thought that Class 7 of Senior One would play team basketball again, their point guard wearing No. 3 caught the ball from the baseline and accelerated all the way.

This time, his teammates followed up quickly. Xu Feng felt that the ball was a bit wrong, so he quickly chased and defended it!
After he caught up with the point guard, the guard stopped suddenly, and Xu Feng also stopped to defend.

The defender dribbled the ball and made movements familiar to Xu Feng.

Yes, this is crossover!

Xu Feng was passed by the opponent!
The teammates at the back hurriedly defended, but this buddy took advantage of the open space and made a jumper.

The ball hit the basket and missed, but the ball was grabbed by the opposing center!
The make-up was successful.

7 is better than 9!

At this time, a man wearing a black peaked cap and sportswear said softly on the sidelines: "Strike!"

Xu Feng returned to the bottom line to catch the ball, pushed forward slowly, and watched the opponent's No. 3 guard who returned to defense, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

This kid can actually crossover, no wonder he is wearing the No. 76 jersey of the Philadelphia 3ers, and he is not ashamed to give us an answer!

Just after Xu Feng dribbled halftime, the referee blew his whistle, signaling the end of the first half.

Xu Feng looked at the opponent No. 3 while arranging the headband.

The core of the team has been shaken, and we must not let it go!

　Iverson, the memory of a generation!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)