naaapseattle Chapter 143 Reserve Team Situation (5)
Chapter 143 Reserve Team Situation (5)
Chapter 143 Reserve Team Situation (5)
Abang got the ball again and dribbled the ball across the half.The moment he crossed the half-court line, Jiang Xihui stuck up like a half-chewed piece of gum.
Abang stopped, lowered the height of the dribble, and prepared to find an opportunity to pass the ball.But he didn't know how to find opportunities.Everyone is held tightly by their counterparts.
Wang Yuning and Jiang Gaoming scrambled forward, trying to stand in front of each other. Sweat dripped from their strong muscles, and they were almost glued together.The same is true for Wang Yue and Jiang Dongyu.Mr. Jiang kept running around, swaying from left to right, and then from right to left, but he couldn't get rid of the ghostly No. 15 no matter what.Li Yifan could hardly be found, it was difficult for him to adapt to this high-intensity confrontation, he was completely suppressed by Yang Kun, and there was no space to catch the ball at all.Even Abang himself was firmly blocked, and it was really not much easier to pass the ball than to let Zhang Fei embroider.
14 seconds, 13 seconds, 12 seconds... The shot clock ticked down second by second.
"Vote yourself!" Wang Yuning shouted at Abang.
Abang took a step back and made a three-pointer.With a "bang", the ball hit the backboard with a nearly horizontal trajectory, bounced to Li Yifan's leg, and popped out of bounds.
Abang sticks out his tongue.Jiang Xihui rolled his eyes at Abang both funny and provocative.
"Back to defense." Wang Yuning waved his hand.
In the next moment, Jiang Xihui suddenly gave the ball to No. 15 who was about to step on the bottom line.
No. 15 catches and shoots.miss.
Wang Yue grabbed the offensive rebound and threw the ball directly to Yang Kun who was near the three-point line, without noticing that Li Yifan was still defending beside him.
"Crack", Li Yifan broke the ball from between Yang Kun's hands, and directly dribbled the ball for a fast break.Mr. Jiang also rushed forward quickly, and No. 15 was still close behind him.
"Relay!" Li Yifan rushed to the penalty area, shouted, and threw the ball high to the upper left of the basket.
Mr. Jiang and No. 15 jumped up one after the other.
At the moment Mr. Jiang grasped the ball with both hands and was about to dunk it down forcefully, No. 15's right hand also fell down suddenly.
"Pa", the sound of physical contact.
"Dong Dong", the sound of the two of them landing on their four feet.
The innocent ball was shot out of bounds.
"Drip—" the referee decisively called the beater a foul.
Mr. Jiang stood at the free throw line.The two sides quickly prepared to grab rebounds.
"Whoosh—", the ball drew an arc in the air and entered the net hollowly. 20:18.
Abang gave Mr. Jiang a thumbs up.
"Whoosh—" The ball drew a line again, but this time it was an arc that was close to a straight line, and the angle was also off - it didn't go in.
Jiang Gaoming struggled to grab the defensive rebound from Wang Yuning.
"Attack!" Jiang Gaoming threw the ball to Jiang Xihui, and then rushed forward quickly.
The Hongyuan reserve team also all withdrew to the backcourt and returned to defense.
Jiang Xihui slowed down his dribbling speed, as if he was wasting time or waiting for an opportunity.There are 4 minutes left in the first quarter.
20, 19, 18... The shot clock is still counting down in seconds.
Jiang Xihui didn't speed up at all, just like taking a walk.
"What is he going to do?" Abang was a little puzzled.
17, 16, 15... At the moment when the attack time on the electronic screen changed to "15", Jiang Xihui suddenly raised the ball above his head with both hands and threw it hard to the upper right of the basket.
The audience was stunned by this sudden change for a second - except for No. 15.
By the time everyone reacted, No. 15 had already caught the ball in the air, his feet were off the ground, and his hands were already in position, just waiting to dunk the ball into the basket.
But there are few improbable things on the basketball court.
"Pa—" A big hand hit the ball hard.
Number 15 was taken aback, blinked, and saw everything in front of him clearly.
Wang Yuning was smiling at him.
No. 15 can't laugh or cry.
Mr. Jiang caught the ball steadily.
"Prepare to counterattack!" Wang Yuning said this sentence at the moment his feet landed on the ground.
"This guy is not easy to deal with." Number 15 thought to himself.
Mr. Jiang threw the ball to Abang, and then quickly rushed forward.
Other players also rushed across the opposing half.
The Chuanyu reserve team continued to press hard.
Abang was about to break through with the ball, but Jiang Xihui immediately blocked it.
Abang turns to the left.Jiang Xihui also turned to the left.
Abang to the right.Jiang Xihui also turned to the right.
"Pass the ball!" Jiang Dongyu shouted.
Abang stopped in his tracks, ready to pass the ball.
Jiang Dongyu retreated to the penalty area and raised his arms to catch the ball.Wang Yue still clings to the back.
Abang passed the ball.Jiang Dongyu caught the ball steadily.
In the next moment, No. 15 suddenly double-teamed.
Jiang Dongyu threw the ball at Mr. Jiang violently.
Mr. Jiang immediately broke through to the inside, and when he was close to the three-second zone, he threw a shot.
"Pa--", another big hand hit the ball hard.It's Jiang Gaoming.
Li Yifan grabbed the offensive rebound and made a mid-range shot—missed again.Yang Kun protected the offensive rebounds.
"Now both sides are in a scoring drought. They haven't scored for several minutes in a row. I don't know if the energy was exhausted just now?" The commentator seemed to be teaching himself a lesson, not caring about the fans If they don't understand, it is estimated that he must not know what the consequences of offending the "Gods" are.
"It's talking nonsense again." Mr. Jiang cursed secretly.
"No way, there are too many people like this." Li Yifan replied in a low voice.
Yang Kun dribbled the ball to the frontcourt and made a mid-range shot.hit. 20:20.Split evenly.
"The Chuanyu reserve team first broke the scoring drought. Now the score is tied at 20. There are three minutes and 20 seconds left in the first quarter. Who will take the lead and enter the second quarter?" commentary The player is like an amateur player. He only knows that there will be overtime after the four quarters are tied, but he doesn't consider that the first, second, and third quarters can be tied.
"Drip—" The referee blew his whistle and made a gesture of "dribbling the ball" to Wang Yue.Wang Yue froze in place with a look of injustice.
"You are really good at deceiving fouls." Wang Yuning whispered to Jiang Dongyu who was lying on the ground on his back.
"Of course." Jiang Dongyu smiled, and a carp stood up straight and ran to the front court.
"Get ready to fight back." Wang Yuning threw the ball to Mr. Jiang who was standing on the bottom line, and followed.
Mr. Jiang sent the ball to Abang and followed him.
Jiang Xihui still put it on like a dog skin plaster.Abang didn't bother with him, and gave the racket to Li Yifan who was close to the bottom line on the left.
Li Yifan grasped the ball tightly, jumped directly, lifted the ball over his head, pressed his wrist, and shot——through Yang Kun, he passed the ball to Mr. Jiang who was near the free throw line.
Mr. Jiang immediately shot a jumper - hit the iron.
Jiang Dongyu made a tip-up—strike the iron again.Jiang Gaoming grabbed the defensive rebound and threw the ball to No. 15 who had already run to the midfield line.
No. 15 stopped in front of the three-point line, which happened to form an angle of 900 with the bottom line.At the moment the ball left his right fingertip, a big hand suddenly stretched out from behind his back.
"Crack", the ball was pressed down abruptly.His right hand was also pressed down.
No. 15 suddenly turned around and saw Mr. Jiang's expression that seemed both happy and provocative.
But then the expressions of both of them became tangled.
"Drip", the referee decisively called Mr. Jiang a foul.
Mr. Jiang was even more confused.
"Two free throws." The referee's face was as hard as a tank armor, and there was no trace of emotional fluctuations.
"Shouldn't it be three times?" No. 15 was even more entangled.
"You stepped on the line." The referee still had no expression.
The one on the 15th still had no expression on her face, but there were clearly four characters in her eyes: want to cry but have no tears.After being blocked by the opponent twice, he only got back two free throws.
Both sides are ready to grab the rebound.
No. 15 tangled up to the free throw line and tangled up his shot.Three do not stick.
"Huh—" Mr. Jiang took the lead in hissing.
"Huh——" Many viewers responded to Mr. Jiang's boos.
"Don't shout, you should eat T again." Wang Yuning whispered to Mr. Jiang.
No. 15 gave Mr. Jiang a hard look, tightened his wristbands, twisted his arms, and turned his head.
"This guy has a lot going on." Jiang Dongyu muttered.
Number 15 took a deep breath and threw the second pitch.hit. 23:21.
The boos were replaced by applause and cheers.
"The field is full of grass." Mr. Jiang muttered, walked to the bottom line with the ball, and passed the ball to Abang.
Abang slowed down the tempo, and he did not cross the half-court line until all players from both sides had entered the opposing half.
"This way!" Wang Yuning withdrew from the penalty area and asked for the ball.
Abang was quick to develop his wisdom and dribbled the ball straight to the inside.Jiang Xihui immediately posted up to defend.
Abang stopped suddenly, and threw the ball diagonally upwards to the basket with both hands.
Wang Yuning jumped high, grabbed the ball with his right hand in the air, and pushed the ball hard into the basket. 25:21.
"Good shot!" Jiang Dongyu gave a thumbs up.
"Continuing like this is not an option." Jiang Gaoming thought to himself.
"Judging from the first quarter, their strength is not very different from ours." Wang Yuning took a sip of water.
"Yes, that number 15 is too difficult to deal with." Li Yifan tightened his wristband.
"There is no easy opponent here." Jiang Dongyu said.
"Yeah!" He nodded.
The Chuanyu reserve team also replaced several substitutes.Except for Wang Yue and Yang Kun, all the starters went down, and the two substitutes who replaced them wore No. 2 and No. 13 respectively.
"Two good numbers." Wang Yuning teased.
"Boss, what counts?" Mr. Jiang asked after swallowing.
"One is two, the other is thirteen." Wang Yuning pointed to the two substitutes who had just entered the field for the Chuanyu reserve team.
"Drip—" The referee whistled to announce the start of the second quarter.
Chuanyu reserve team serves. No. 2 dribbled the ball past halftime.
The rhythm of the players on both sides slowed down a lot, and they basically stopped moving after running to their respective positions. Only Yang Kun was still running around to get a position.Abang clings to him tightly, but also keeps a distance from him as much as possible, so as not to be called a foul that he doesn't understand why.
No. 2 thought for a second, moved two steps forward to the right, stood firm, and shot a three-pointer facing Abang—strike the iron.
Jiang Dongyu and No. 13 jumped from the left and right of the penalty area at the same time, but neither of them got the ball—the ball flew into Ma Longqiang's hands.Ma Longqiang successfully kept the backcourt rebound.
"It seems that as soon as Jiang Gaoming goes there, their inside height and level will immediately drop." Dongxue tightened his watch.
"Not necessarily, it's just a ball." Mr. Jiang replied.
"Bang——" Li Yifan made a shot against No. 15 in the mid-range shot—strike the iron.Malone made a tip-off—strike the iron again.Wang Yue grabbed the rebound.
"Fast break!" Wang Yue threw the ball to No. 2 who was rushing forward.
Li Yifan jumped up suddenly, stretched out his hand, and slammed it on the ball, changing the trajectory of the ball.
The ball flew directly into the hands of Abang on the bottom line, and Abang shot directly into the net without saying a word. 31:24.
"Good!" Mr. Jiang stood up from the chair, waving his left arm and cheering loudly.
"Damn it!" Wang Yue cursed and threw the ball to No. 2 again.
No. 2 directly sent a long pass in the air. Yang Kun received the ball at a zero-degree angle, shot a three-pointer and made a hit. 31:27.
"It's okay." Jiang Dongyu said to Abang.
Abang dribbled the ball halfway and passed the ball to Ma Longqiang.Ma Longqiang faced Wang Yue, turned around and made a mid-range shot.Hollow into the net. 33:27.
Wang Yue's mouth twisted, but he didn't say anything.The audience was not as enthusiastic as before, and the sound of cheering was much weaker.
Jiang Gaoming sat on the bench with a livid face and said nothing.
"Pa—" No. 2 made another three-point strike, which directly bounced into Jiang Dongyu's hand.Jiang Dongyu immediately threw the ball to Abang. Abang dribbled the ball halfway and passed the ball from No. 2's head to Ma Longqiang's hands.
No. 13 double-teamed over immediately.Wang Yue is on the left, No. 13 is on the right, and Ma Longqiang is caught in the middle. The three of them form an angle slightly larger than zero.
"Pass!" Jiang Dongyu had already run to the vicinity of the three-second zone, vacating his seat.
Ma Longqiang hit the ground and passed the ball to Jiang Dongyu. The latter caught the ball and shot-no score, self-throwing and self-robbing and then tipping-still didn't score. No. 13 grabs a defensive rebound.
"Oh." Mr. Jiang sighed while holding his forehead off the court.
No. 2 bent down and kept pouring the ball from left hand to right hand, and then from right hand to left hand, but there was no intention of passing or breaking through.
"Boss, do you think this No. 2 is useless? After playing for a long time, he still can't pass the ball?" Mr. Jiang asked.
"It can be said that there is no free space on the field, and no one can ask him for the ball. With his personal ability, it is difficult to break through with the ball by himself. I think we have no problem defending the ball." Wang Yuning replied.
13, 12, 11... The attack time is running out.
No. 2 had to force a breakthrough from the right.Abang easily blocked him, preventing him from breaking into the restricted area.
9, 8, 7... less shot time.
No. 2 stopped abruptly, but failed to stop the car in time, and accidentally took two extra steps.
"Drip—" the referee decisively blew away.
"With Jiang Gaoming not coming back, we'd better widen the score gap as much as possible." Wang Yuning said.
"Captain, are you going to go now?" Dongxue asked.
"Don't worry now, it will take another minute." Wang Yuning lowered his head and continued to watch the game.
"Huh——" Jiang Dongyu made up for his mistakes and made a strong hit to the basket. 35:27.
"The Chuanyu reserve team requests a substitution." The sound in the stadium rang.
"Jiang Gaoming is coming." Dong Xue said.
"Must." Wang Yuning responded.
Jiang Gaoming and Jiang Xihui returned to the field.
After Li Yifan changed direction twice in a row, he barely avoided No. 15, and then used his last bit of strength to maintain a more upright posture and throw the shot—it missed.The rebound was grabbed by Jiang Gaoming.In fact, he can't be blamed for this. If it were someone else, he might have fallen before he even threw the ball.
The next moment Jiang Gaoming passed the ball, Jiang Xihui, Yang Kun, and No. 15 immediately launched a fast break from the left, center and right. However, the Hongyuan reserve team, except Abang and Abang, had not had time to return at all. Defense, forming a three-on-two frontcourt.
Li Yifan rushed forward to block Jiang Xihui with the maximum reaction speed that ordinary people on earth in the 21st century can achieve, but Jiang Xihui didn't bother with him at all, and in the next second he passed the ball long to No. 15 who was about to rush to the bottom corner.At this time, Li Yifan was clinging to Yang Kun, and the facts proved that his judgment was wrong.
No. 15 took a three-pointer calmly and hit the net hollow. 35:32.
"Substitution," Wang Yuning stood up from his seat, took off the towel and put it on the seat, "I'm going to get on."
"As expected." Jiang Gaoming babbled.
Wang Yuning slapped Ma Longqiang on the stage and patted Ma Longqiang on the back.Ma Longqiang returned to the bench and sat down.
"Come on!" Wang Yuning shouted.
"Pay attention to defense!" Jiang Gaoming told his teammates.
"The real confrontation is about to begin." Hu Lingfei opened his eyes wide.
Li Yifan dribbled the ball across half court and passed the ball to Abang near the three-point line on the right.Abang didn't seem to be in a hurry to attack, he held the ball firmly after catching the ball, stood firm, and waited for his teammates to take a position.Yang Kun didn't try to steal, and used the state of the wild wolf before attacking the prey to defend.
One second, two seconds, three seconds - Abang made a long pass, and the ball flew straight to Jiang Dongyu.
"Drip—" At the moment Jiang Dongyu received the ball, the referee suddenly whistled.
"What's going on?" A cloud of suspicion rose in everyone's heart.
But this group of doubts dissipated immediately-the referee made a "defense for three seconds" gesture to Wang Yue.
"I'm X!" Wang Yue swears helplessly, lowering his head and staring at his right foot, which has been in the three-second zone for at least four seconds.
Jiang Dongyu walked to the free throw line and executed the free throw.
"Boom—" No penalty was entered.The Hongyuan reserve team continued to control the ball.
"It doesn't feel very good." Jiang Dongyu muttered.
Facing No. 15's defense, Li Yifan forcibly made a three-pointer—and missed.Jiang Gaoming grabbed a defensive rebound.The Hongyuan reserve team quickly returned to defense.
But the Chuanyu reserve team launched the attack more quickly. No. 15 dribbled the ball straight to the inside, turned away from Li Yifan, and rushed directly to Jiang Dongyu under the basket. He made a throw-hit and drew a foul for Jiang Dongyu-because he didn't stand firmly .
"Hey, I was cheated." Jiang Dongyu laughed at himself.
"Shua—" No. 15 made an extra penalty. 35:35.
"Everyone, don't mess up!" Wang Yuning tried his best to keep his teammates calm.
"Take advantage of the victory and pursue!" Jiang Gaoming encouraged his teammates.
"It's getting better and better." Hu Lingfei lit another cigarette.
"Pa——" Li Yifan cut off the ball that No. 15 was going to pass to Jiang Gaoming in the air, and went straight to the frontcourt with a quick break, rushed to the basket, and scored a layup with an easy hook. 39:35.
"Good!" Mr. Jiang stood up from his seat and pumped his fists.
No. 15 made a long-range shot that was close to a three-pointer-the ball hit the rim, bounced to the left, bounced to the right, bounced to the left again-and finally bounced out of the basket, but fortunately Wang Yue successfully made a layup among the five and made a hit. 39:37.
"They are really lucky." Ma Long drank his saliva.
"It's not luck, it requires eyesight, brain power and jumping power." Dong Xue replied.
Abang received the ball from Abang from the midfielder on the bottom line, and shot without saying a word—it was iron.
Wang Yuning struggled to grab the rebound from Jiang Gaoming and Wang Yue, hit the ground and passed the ball to Li Yifan. Li Yifan stepped back diagonally and made a mid-range shot from a 45° angle—and missed.Wang Yue protected the defensive rebound.
The emotions of the audience seemed to have become more complicated, some applauded and some sighed, but the sound of the plastic mallet hitting did not change at all, it was still as loud as it was when the game started.
Yang Kun rushed to shoot a three-pointer-missed.In fact, he didn't need to grab at all. Both the attacking and defending sides had a smooth rhythm, so he just had to play hard. As a result, he not only missed the ball, but also gave Jiang Dongyu a defensive rebound.
"Can you not be in such a hurry?" Jiang Gaoming complained.
Yang Kun gave a low "hmm" and agreed.
Abang's attempt to break through was unsuccessful, and he made a three-pointer—he didn't make it either, and went straight out of bounds.
"Now the three-point shooting percentages of both sides have dropped. I don't know if they shot too hard at the beginning? Generally speaking, a normal basketball game should not start in the first quarter, and then start to play in the second quarter. , why is today's game so abnormal?" The commentator was completely talking to himself, I really don't know if he was dreaming.
Jiang Dongyu caught the ball from Abang, bent his legs, leaned forward, used the recoil to push Wang Yue back two steps, turned around and shot with a hook—and missed.Wang Yuning grabbed the offensive rebound and immediately made a tip-up. Jiang Gaoming instinctively waved his hand, but he missed the ball and swung it to Wang Yuning's arm.The ball went off track and missed.
"Drip—" The referee blew the whistle for a defensive foul.
Wang Yuning stepped to the free throw line and prepared to make a free throw.Players on both sides are also ready to grab rebounds.
"Pa--" The first penalty was missed.
"Hey—" part of the audience sighed together.
"Hey—" Another part of the audience booed together.
"Shua—" The second free throw was hit. 40:35.
"The audience is very abnormal." Abang said while returning to defense.
"What's abnormal?" Abang asked while retreating.
Before Abang could answer, Jiang Xihui had already rushed forward. Abang hurried up to defend, but Jiang Xihui had already passed the ball to No. 15 who had already reached the basket.
After the jump on the 15th, there was an aerial change of hands. In the air, he changed the ball from his left hand to his right hand, hooked a layup-hit. 40:37.
"What a powerful technique! Who the hell is he?" Wang Yuning thought to himself.
"He is our secret weapon." Jiang Gaoming answered secretly in his heart.
(End of this chapter)