pinnacle of basketball

Chapter 40 The Crucial 20 Seconds

"how long?"

"Three rounds!" It is reasonable for a player like Sun Jiawei to spend some time collecting complete data.

"Okay! Let's stick to these three rounds!" In order to buy enough time for Li Yao, the members of the No. [-] Middle School also decided to do their best. Although their offensive talent is limited, they can still defend this kind of behavior that can be achieved by physical strength.

"Prevent it!"

Man-to-man!Starting from the bottom line, the third middle school has put a lot of pressure on the opponent!
"Everyone, please!" Off the field, Mu Chenfeng and Su Miao's physical fitness has not yet fully recovered. The only thing they can do is to trust their teammates unconditionally!
In the final analysis, the biggest gap between the two teams is in talent. Both Sun Jiawei and Qiu Fei can easily pass the man-to-man defense of No. [-] Middle School, but the God of Victory seems to favor the side that works harder.

Every time the attached middle school passes a player, there is always another player behind him to defend in time. It feels like there are not five players in the third middle school, but ten or even more!
"What's going on?" The tacit rotation of the third middle school stunned the generals of the attached middle school. They had already passed the opponent, but there was always no way to continue the attack into a goal.

"5...4...3..."

Suddenly, a countdown sounded from the sidelines, and the bench of the attached high school was rushing to the field and shouting anxiously.

"There's no time!" In the 24-second attack time, Fuzhong couldn't find a suitable shot.

When the basketball was passed to Qiu Fei again, 24 seconds ran out.

24 seconds offensive violation!Three hits!

really!This group of mediocre talented guys on the field actually defended the attached middle school to the point where they couldn't make a shot. This was something that neither Mu Chenfeng nor Su Miao could do, but this group of "unreliable" teammates managed to do it.

The third middle school was the first to be able to prevent the attached middle school from violating for 24 seconds.

"This group of kids is more tenacious than expected." This is a moment worth remembering by Gong Xun. Their defense was full of loopholes a week ago, but now they are defending well. Although they are not at the top level, they are already infinitely close. If they can continue in this state, Fuzhong will never lead easily.

"This old Fang really has a set."

"There are still two more rounds." Li Yao's data collection has reached the most critical stage, basically all the data has been collected, and the next step is to organize and analyze.

U16 is really not easy!
Judging from the data, all of Sun Jiawei's ability values ​​are top-notch, infinitely close to perfection, and even Mu Chenfeng is at a disadvantage in front of certain data, which is worthy of the existence of U16.

It is a big project to find the shortcoming in the balanced data. There are only two rounds left for Li Yao, and the pressure comes from his teammates. According to their level, it is not bad to be able to defend with all their strength for three rounds.

A real strong team is good at summarizing and adjusting. After being defended for 24 seconds, the high school will give Qiu Fei complete control of the ball, and the others will avoid touching the ball, so that the defense can be broken.

The adjustment was immediate, and Fuzhong successfully broke the man-to-man defense and fell into the half-court position.

There is no chance of winning in positional warfare.

It seems that the only suspense is who will end it!There are five people on the field, all are possible!

Without Su Miao, the inside line of the third center is as fragile as paper. Even Chen Mo can play tricks on the inside, swaying and stepping continuously, and the defensive players are wiped out. How can a simple goal be enjoyable?Chen Mo also showed off the lever, flicked his wrist, and the basketball went into the bag!

"This Chen Mo knows how to pinch soft persimmons!"

"team leader!"

"I've put up with him for a long time!" Su Miao couldn't wait to teach him a good lesson, "See if I don't beat him up."

"Count me in!" Mu Chenfeng said coldly from the side, he couldn't bear this kind of arrogant behavior the most.

"Hehe..." Being targeted by two aces at the same time, even if they were opponents, the members of No. [-] Middle School couldn't help but sweat for this poor guy.

The attached middle school's attack was so smooth that it took only 10 seconds, and Li Yao's data analysis was only at the beginning. At this speed, there must be no way to complete the analysis in three rounds.

"Use up 24 seconds!" Li Yao said softly to the player holding the ball.

"Huh?" The other party was taken aback, "Okay!"

Not a single second of the 24-second attack time was consumed, and in the end he didn't even make a shot.

"Aren't you alright?" the teammate asked.

"It's not close." Because of that 10-second attack, Li Yao's analysis was not successfully completed.

"how much longer?"

"20 seconds!"

"20 seconds?" The teammates were a little discouraged when they heard it. Although the previous man-to-man defense was mediocre, it consumed a lot of teammates. The opponent also gradually discovered the physical problems of No. 20 Middle School and continued to speed up the offensive rhythm. Let alone 10 seconds, it is difficult to defend for [-] seconds.

"Persevere, the point difference can't be widened anymore!" The current point difference has reached 12 points, which has already exceeded Fang Tianzheng's requirement of 10 points. If the point difference widens further, even if Mu Chenfeng and Su Miao return to the field now, they may not be able to get it back.

"Let's try our best." The constantly changing rhythm made the teammates' legs feel like lead, getting heavier and heavier.

On the other hand, due to the firm control of the rhythm, each team member is as light as a swallow.

"Can you still keep up with my rhythm?" It was rare for him to meet a rookie. Of course, Chen Mo wanted to bully him, and used his footsteps to constantly tease the insiders of the third middle school.

"What are you doing? It's too much!" Chen Mo's behavior aroused the disdain of his opponent.

Similarly, this kind of behavior also aroused the confusion of teammates, "Why didn't he attack? What a great opportunity!"

"That's all you have!" Zhou Nan was teased enough, counting this time, Chen Mo had already passed him three times, but he just didn't make a move.

"Is he playing too much?" The other four teammates were all reduced to spectators, and Sun Jiawei even felt that he had disrespected his opponent and the game.

"..." Qiu Fei didn't reply, but his expression was already getting a little impatient.

10 seconds!Chen Mo shook Zhou Nan for 10 seconds.

But it doesn't look like it's over yet.

"6, 5..." Zhou Nan muttered silently.

"You have the ability to play in front of Su Miao." Zhou Nan defended with all his strength and kept harassing Chen Mo with words.

"Su Miao!" As soon as the name sounded in his ear, images of being abused filled Chen Mo's mind, "Shut up! I'll still abuse him when Su Miao comes!"

"Okay, I'll wait for a good show later!"

"3, 2..."

The time is running out, Chen Mo reluctantly wants to end this unfinished "play".

If there is no time limit, Chen Mo can play for a day!
"I'll take the score!" Chen Mo pushed Zhou Nan away with a shoulder, plucked the green onion, and went straight to the basket!
"1!"

A dark hand stretched out from the side.

(End of this chapter)