naaapseattle Chapter 142 Reserve Team Situation (4)
Chapter 142 Reserve Team Situation (4)
Chapter 142 Reserve Team Situation (4)
The game of basketball is like this, even if your defense is perfect, it is impossible to completely block all the scoring opportunities of the opponent.
This three-pointer Li Yifan made the No. 11 three-pointer in this game, 21 of 50.00 shots, exceeding [-]% shooting rate, which is amazing.This is also Li Yifan's last three-pointer of the game.
because
"beep"
The referee blew the whistle for the end of the game between the reserve team of the Hongyuan team and the Beijing Duck team.
Hongyuan's victory greatly boosted the team's confidence, and the second game of the preparatory match against the Chuanyu reserve team was held as scheduled.
"Let me introduce the starters of both sides!"
"The starting five tigers of the Hongyuan reserve team are center-Wang Yuning, power forward-Jiang Dongyu, small forward, Mr. Jiang, shooting guard-Dongxue and point guard-Li Yifan!"
"The starting players of the Chuanyu reserve team are center--No. 4 Jiang Gaoming, power forward--No. 7 Wang Yue, small forward--No. 11 Huang Wenyue, shooting guard--No. 9 Yang Kun and point guard--0 No. Jiang Xihui!" The commentator waved his hand to the right again, as if he couldn't speak without waving.
"Jiang Gaoming? Why do I seem to have heard of this person?" Wang Yuning frowned.
"He once won the title of rebounding leader in the basketball challenge I participated in." Jiang Dongyu said.
"Really? Then I have to meet him well." Wang Yuning wrestled his wrists.
"The direct dialogue between the two rebounding champions must be wonderful." Dongxue shook his ankle.
"At this time, the three-pointer will come in handy." Wang Yuning smiled at Dongxue.
Dong Xue also smiled.
After 5 minutes, both sides have finished warming up.The game will start immediately.
"Please advise me more." Jiang Gaoming moved to the midfield like a polar bear and smiled at Wang Yuning.
"Please enlighten me." Wang Yuning also smiled.
The other four "white sails" also approached, forming a semicircle along the periphery of the midfield circle, surrounded by four white figures, which really looked like an oversized white sail.
The Hongyuan reserve team formed another semicircle.
Wang Yuning and Jiang Gaoming stood in the circle, bent down slightly at the same time, stretched their legs with sufficient strength, and were ready to take off.
The noise stopped abruptly at this moment, all eyes turned to the midfielder, and even those troublemakers fell silent, preparing to save their energy and wait for booing and scolding.Of course, the security guards are also fully armed, ready to subdue troublemakers at any time.
"Now the game is about to start!" The commentator finally said a relatively normal sentence.
The tense atmosphere has spread to everyone present, even the referee has become nervous, the hand holding the ball trembled slightly, and sweat was dripping on his face.
"Drip..." The whistle sounded.The ball flew from the referee's hands and flew straight up.
Wang Yuning and Jiang Gaoming took off at the same time, and they rose from the ground at the same moment, their hands were like two dragons grabbing beads, and they went straight to the ball.
"Pa——" the ball was shot flying—it was shot by Wang Yuning.
"Whoosh—" The ball flew into Li Yifan's hands.
"Attack!" Wang Yuning shouted these two words the moment he landed.
Li Yifan quickly dribbled the ball with his right hand, leaned forward, and rushed towards Jiang Xihui's left.
"This way!" Mr. Jiang swayed vigorously in front of Huang Wenyue, waving his hands as if to ask for the ball.
Li Yifan slammed a ball into Mr. Jiang's hands. The latter calmly retreated, turned around, and shot.
"Shua", the ball crashed into the net. 2:0.
"Good shot!" Dongxue gave a thumbs up.
Mr. Jiang nodded.
"Back to defense!" Wang Yuning waved.
The Hongyuan reserves started to drop back into the backcourt, but only a second later they didn't have to—Dongxue broke the ball and got in position to shoot from beyond the three-point line.
"Block him!" Jiang Gaoming shouted.
Wang Yue and Yang Kun jumped high from the left and right, but they were all stunned - Dongxue didn't take off at all!
"Fake action!" The two exclaimed in their hearts at the same time.
By the time they started to drop, the ball had gone from Donghak's hands to the hoop. 5:0.
"Okay!" Wang Yuning snapped his fingers.
The Hongyuan reserve team retreated slowly.
"Don't panic, stay calm!" Jiang Gaoming tried his best to maintain order.
With a wave of Jiang Xihui's hand, he passed the ball to Wang Yue. The latter leaned back as much as possible, and squeezed into the inside line little by little. However, Jiang Dongyu's physique was not so easy to squeeze, and he still remained motionless after several squeezes.
"Here!" Yang Kun shouted.
Wang Yue immediately protected the ball with both hands. When he was about to pass the ball, he suddenly slipped and fell backwards. He took two steps back and almost hit Jiang Dongyu's nose.
"Drip——" the referee whistled decisively and made a "walking" gesture.
"Damn, who wiped the floor so slippery!" Wang Yue cursed.
"Yeah!" Jiang Dongyu and Dongxue clapped hands.
"Be careful." Jiang Gaoming patted Wang Yue on the back.
Wang Yue nodded like a child being scolded.
"Continue to attack!" Li Yifan raised his index finger at the moment he dribbled the ball across the half court.
"Defend the ball!" Jiang Gaoming shouted.
"Dahao!" Li Yifan quickly passed the ball straight, making it fly into Mr. Jiang's hand at a speed close to that of a bullet.
Without even thinking about it, Mr. Jiang took the ball and rushed to the inside - facing him were three defenders who surrounded him.
"The boss catches the ball!" Mr. Jiang threw the ball to Wang Yuning who was standing on the bottom line through three people.
Wang Yuning gently dunked the ball into the basket. 7:0.Only about a minute and a half passed.
Jiang Gaoming made a "pause" gesture to the referee with some helplessness.
"Drip—" the referee whistled.
Both players returned to the bench.
"It seems that these opponents are really nothing to fear!" Mr. Jiang took a big sip of water.
"Just knowing about double-teaming, once double-teaming, you will miss someone. You don't have any basketball IQ." Dongxue tightened his wristbands.
"It's best not to be careless," Jiang Dongyu said, "Maybe they are just taking it slow."
"It's possible," Wang Yuning agreed, "we'd better be careful."
"Drip—" The referee blew his whistle again.Basically no one thinks that a 20-second pause is too long.
Players from both sides re-enter the field.
Jiang Xihui made a long pass in the air, and Jiang Gaoming slammed into the basket after receiving the ball. 7:2.
"They are starting to get into shape." Wang Yuning said to Mr. Jiang.
Li Yifan dribbled through, bypassed Jiang Xihui, and shot a three-pointer.strike iron.
"Rebound!" Mr. Jiang shouted.
Wang Yuning tried his best to snatch the ball from Jiang Gaoming and Wang Yue.
"Dahao!" Wang Yuning raised his hand and threw the ball to Mr. Jiang.Mr. Jiang catches and shoots.
"Pa—" the ball was slapped out of bounds by Wang Yue who rushed up.
"Drip—" the referee blew his whistle again.
Mr. Jiang is about to serve a throw-in.
Wang Yuning kept shaking his head, avoiding Jiang Gaoming's hand that disturbed his sight.
Li Yifan got the ball, rushed inside, and made a throw. At this moment, Huang Wenyue hit his left arm with a palm and sent the ball flying.
"Drip—" the referee whistled decisively.
Li Yifan walked slowly to the free throw line.The inside lanes of both teams are already standing on both sides, ready to grab rebounds at any time.
"Whoosh—", the first free throw was hit. 8:2.
Jiang Gaoming winked at Wang Yue, expressing "ready".Wang Yue blinked twice, saying "Got it".
"Whoosh -", the second free throw was also hit. 9:2.
Jiang Gaoming secretly sighed.
"The opponent's defensive strength has increased, so be careful." Jiang Dongyu said while retreating.
Huang Wenyue made a three-pointer directly after receiving the ball and made a hit. 9:5.
Dong Xue fought back.strike iron.The ball fell directly into Jiang Xihui's hands.
"Impossible!" Dongxue was a little surprised. He didn't expect that he, who has always hit the target with every shot, would miss it.
"Fast attack!" Jiang Gaoming shouted.
Jiang Xihui quickly rushed across the opponent's half with the ball, Li Yifan stretched out his hand to steal it - he didn't grab it, Dongxue took off and blocked the block - he was tricked by a fake move, the ball was sent to Wang Yue, Wang Yue turned around and made a small hook - Hollow into the net. 9:7.
"Don't mess up!" Wang Yuning stabilized the morale of the army.
Jiang Dongyu immediately responded to the captain's call with a mid-range shot. 11:7.
Huang Wenyue immediately countered Wang Yuning's call with another three-pointer. 11:10.The point difference narrowed to one point.
"Pause." This time it was Wang Yuning's turn to be helpless.
Another 2 minutes passed.
"I've said long ago that they're just taking it slow," Jiang Dongyu wiped his sweat vigorously, "Once they go crazy, it's hard to deal with."
"Both sides have high shooting percentages in the opening game today," the commentator began to disrupt the situation again. "I wonder if there will be a game with a super high score today? Let us wait and see!"
"Wait and see what a fart! What nonsense!" Mr. Jiang wished to cover the commentator's mouth with a towel.
"There are so many people who are not level." Abang spread his legs.
"Go ahead," Dongxue said to Abang, "I don't feel very good today."
"Didn't you just miss one? What's the big deal?" Abang said indifferently.
"During the game, as long as I score the first goal, I will score consecutively. As long as I miss the first goal, I will hit several irons in a row." Dongxue drank water.
"Drip--" the referee blew the whistle to continue the game.
"Then—Abang, you go first, how about Jingchen playing shooting guard?" Wang Yuning asked.
"Okay." Abang nodded.
Players from both sides returned to the field.The Hongyuan reserve team kicked off.
Abang dribbled the ball slowly, and the sound of "pa-pa" gradually matched the heartbeat rhythm of the audience.
Yang Kun surrounded him.
"Pa—" Abang passed the ball from Yang Kun's crotch to Mr. Jiang's hand.Yang Kun looked embarrassed.
Mr. Jiang jumped up and made a mid-range shot-strike the iron.Mr. Jiang also looked embarrassed.
Wang Yuning won the rebound from Jiang Gaoming and Wang Yue, forced a tip-up and made a hit. 13:10.
"Fast attack!" Jiang Gaoming yelled.
Jiang Xihui made a long pass in the air, and the ball flew across the half court and landed in the hands of Li Yifan, who was about to shoot a three-pointer.
Just as Li Yifan was about to take off to shoot, Mr. Jiang rushed behind him and hit the ball with his palm—his elbow hit his head, knocked him staggering, and almost knocked him to the ground.
"Drip—" the referee made a foul gesture at Mr. Jiang.
"I didn't hit him?!" Mr. Jiang spread his hands at the referee.
"Drip—" the referee made another "T" at Mr. Jiang.
"What are you doing?" Jiang Dongyu rushed up to blame Mr. Jiang.
"I was playing ball," Mr. Jiang said innocently, "I just bumped into him accidentally."
"Forget it, it's not his fault." Li Yifan came over to smooth things over.
Li Yifan walked to the free throw line.Three free throws and one throw.
"Uh--", "Uh--", "Uh--", all three free throws were made. 13:13 Flat.
Li Yifan turned his head and stared fiercely at Tianhao Shuangsha, as if he was provoking or counterattacking.
"Prevent this attack." Wang Yuning said to everyone.
Wang Yue kicks off.Huang Wenyue caught the ball and went straight inside.Mr. Jiang stepped forward to intercept.
Huang Wenyue sold high.Jiang Gaoming jumped high, ready to dunk after catching the ball - but didn't follow.The ball flew straight out of bounds.
"Return to defense." Jiang Gaoming was extremely entangled.
Just as everyone was staring at Abang who was still controlling the ball a second ago, the ball had already flown to the hands of Li Yifan who had also flown to the bottom line in the next moment.Then there is the easiest layup. 15:13.
"Good shot!" Wang Yuning gave Li Yifan a thumbs up.
Li Yifan returned a smile from the heart.
"Defend! Defend!" The audience began to shout slogans like watching a professional league.
"It seems that not only the rules, but also the atmosphere of the scene is in line with the professional league." Abang leaned on the back of the chair and stroked his hair.
"There was no such thing in the morning game." Dongxue took a sip of water.
As soon as Dongxue finished speaking, the ball flew towards the bench like a toy plane out of control, flew past Ma Longqiang's ear with a whoosh, and hit the billboard with a bang, smashing the original billboard It's crooked.
"What are you doing? Murder?" Ma Longqiang angrily threw the ball back into the field.
"Why are you out of the world again?!" Jiang Gaoming didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
"My hand slipped, I can't help it." Huang Wenyue shrugged helplessly.
Mr. Jiang went to the sidelines to serve a throw-in.Abang gets the ball.
"Give it to the inside!" Wang Yuning stepped back and reached out for the ball.
Abang rolled his eyes quickly, Jiang Gaoming was close to Wang Yuning, and there was a distance between Wang Yue and Jiang Dongyu, enough to pass the ball smoothly.
"Whoosh—" the ball reached Jiang Dongyu's hands.Jiang Dongyu took advantage of the situation and got up, making a posture to take off—in fact, he didn't take off.But Wang Yue's feet had already left the ground.
"Pa—" The ball passed from Wang Yue's crotch, hit the floor lightly, crossed Jiang Gaoming's ten fingers, and fell into Wang Yuning's hands.
Wang Yuning jumped up suddenly and made a heavy dunk on Jiang Gaoming's head. 17:13.
"The boss is mighty!" Mr. Jiang shouted.
"My day!" Jiang Gaoming cursed secretly.
Li Yifan tried another three-pointer and missed.Wang Yue grabbed the offensive rebound from the open space and succeeded in the second attack. 17:15.
"Strengthen the defense and don't miss people." Wang Yuning said to all his teammates.
At this moment, Huang Wenyue slapped the ball off Abang's hand, grabbed the ball and went straight to the basket.
"Not good!" Jiang Dongyu yelled.
At this time, Huang Wenyue only had eyes on the basket that was close at hand, and did not notice that Abang was still following her closely, let alone that her shoelaces had been undone.
"Hey——" Huang Wenyue stepped on the shoelace of her right foot with her left foot, her body lost her balance, and she fell heavily to the ground like a sack.
Abang hurriedly stopped, but fortunately the quality of the shoes he was wearing was good, so he stopped the car quickly and did not become the second domino.
A trace of red liquid appeared on the floor.The whole audience exploded.
"Huang Wenyue fell to the ground! My God! He's injured! And the injury is not serious! It looks like a tragedy is going to happen in today's game! Oh, my God!" Flat's way of commentary adds fuel to the fire.
"Drip—" the referee whistled decisively to suspend the game.
The members of the Chuanyu reserve team gathered around him.The medical staff also surrounded him in three steps and two steps.
"Shall we go and have a look too?" Mr. Jiang was about to walk over.
"Don't go there, you will only add to the chaos." Jiang Dongyu stopped him.
The medical staff have already done a simple bandage.Jiang Gaoming and Wang Yue helped Huang Wenyue off the stage from left and right.Huang Wenyue's head was wrapped in gauze, and the temple of her right ear was slightly red. It is estimated that if the injury is more serious, a stretcher will be needed.
"You can hit it." Wang Yuning joked.
"I didn't hit it, he fell down by himself." Abang took it seriously, his face full of innocence.
"I know, just kidding." Wang Yuning smiled.
"It looks like he can't fight anymore." Jiang Dongyu said looking at the back of Huang Wenyue who had been helped off the field.
"That's for sure." Li Yifan said.
"Do we need a substitution? Which of you wants to go down and rest?" Wang Yuning asked all his teammates.
"No need to change, let's talk about it after this quarter." Jiang Dongyu waved.
As soon as Jiang Dongyu finished speaking, a substitute stood up from the bench of the Chuanyu reserve team, took off his jacket, revealed his No. 15 jersey, and walked slowly onto the field.There is no light in his eyes, only confusion. His blurred vision wanders around randomly, and he can't find the focal length no matter how hard he looks. If you just look at his eyes, almost everyone will regard him as blind.His long and messy hair was scattered all over the place, almost covering his eyes. It is estimated that he would be hard to see even if he was not blind.His face was covered with bruises, as if he had just been beaten violently.
"Is this person a player?" Mr. Jiang frowned.
"He may be the sixth man." Wang Yuning squeezed his right eye.
Jiang Gaoming and Wang Yue returned to the field.The mowers wiped the blood and sweat from the floor.
"Drip --" the referee whistled to signal the game to continue.Another minute passed.
Hongyuan reserve team serves.Abang slowly dribbled the ball across the half.
"Don't relax!" Wang Yuning reminded his teammates.
"Don't be affected! Strengthen your defense!" Jiang Gaoming also reminded his teammates.
Abang waved his hand and passed the ball to Mr. Jiang.Mr. Jiang holds the ball and prepares to break through No. 15's defense.
No. 15's vision suddenly became extremely sharp.
In the next instant, Mr. Jiang rushed forward to the left.However, No. 15 followed quickly, still standing in front of Mr. Jiang.
Mr. Jiang quickly changed direction and rushed to the front right. No. 15 followed suit.
"Pass!" Li Yifan got rid of Yang Kun's defense and retreated inside to ask for the ball.
Mr. Jiang waved his hand—the ball was missed.It was broken by Jiang Xihui.
Jiang Xihui rushed directly to the three-point line, facing the block of Abang who followed closely, and made a decisive shot-three non-sticks.
The entire Chuanyu reserve team was speechless.
"Counterattack!" Wang Yuning shouted.
Abang dribbled the ball to the three-point line, faced Jiang Xihui's defense, and shot decisively—also missed.The ball bounced into Jiang Gaoming's hand.
The Hongyuan reserve team was even more speechless.
Unexpectedly, Jiang Gaoming did not hand the ball to Jiang Xihui, but threw it directly towards the opponent's half.
The Hongyuan reserve team was taken aback.Everyone only noticed the ball, but they didn't notice that No. 15 had rushed towards the opponent's half.
No. 15 received the ball easily and made a three-pointer.hit. 17:18.The Chuanyu reserve team took the lead.
"My day!" Mr. Jiang cursed.
"This guy is hard to deal with, Dahao, be careful!" Wang Yuning said to Mr. Jiang.
"Yeah!" Mr. Jiang nodded.
"Keep going!" Jiang Gaoming shouted to No. 15.
The corner of No. 15's mouth moved slightly, as if smiling, but not quite.
Abang was still a little helpless, and with a wave of his hand, he passed the ball to Li Yifan.
Li Yifan took a step forward with the ball, pretending to break through.Yang Kun was not fooled.
"Pass in front of me!" Jiang Dongyu waved to Li Yifan from behind Wang Yue.
Li Yifan waved his hand as a long pass.
Jiang Dongyu received the ball very easily, with his back pressed against Wang Yue's right arm, he squeezed hard to the inside, squeezed within the three-second zone, stepped back suddenly, turned around, and shot a jumper.strike iron.
Wang Yue suddenly became quick-sighted and grabbed the rebound.
"What's going on." Jiang Dongyu also cursed secretly in his heart.
Jiang Xihui passed the ball to No. 15 again. No. 15 retreated beyond the three-point line and made a shot.
At this moment, Mr. Jiang jumped up high, and slapped the ball in No. 15's hand with his right hand—he didn't slap it.Because No. 15 didn't take off at all.
"Fake action!" Mr. Jiang exclaimed in his heart like his opponents.
With a wave of No. 15, the ball was in the hands of Jiang Xihui who had just gotten rid of Abang.
Jiang Xihui took off again and shot again—and missed again.The audience booed.
Wang Yuning snapped the ball out of Jiang Gaoming's ten fingers alive.
"Damn!" Jiang Gaoming swears again.
"This number 15 doesn't look easy to deal with, but it can imitate my fake moves." Dongxue pointed to number 15 and said.
"This kind of feint is not particularly technical, so it shouldn't be difficult." Ma Long held his glasses up.
The moment he put his glasses on the bridge of his nose, Wang Yuning's fadeaway jumper had already hit the net. 19:18.The Hongyuan reserve team regained the lead.There were several cheers from the audience.
"It seems that his strength is higher than mine," Jiang Gaoming thought to himself, "We have to change our tactics."
Wang Yue got the ball, her back was pressed against Jiang Dongyu's left arm, and she squeezed into the three-second zone step by step. She also retreated, turned around, and made a jump shot—also missed.Jiang Dongyu protected the backboard.
"Come on! Come on!" The cheers of the fans began to become neat and loud.
"The audience is pressing!" Jiang Gaoming shouted.
"Use the whole court to press now?" Wang Yuning was a little confused.
(End of this chapter)