Chapter 167 Falling behind
"Fight back."
Ye Wenwei shouted and pushed the ball to the frontcourt at an extremely fast speed. Except for center Tao Fang, several players from Wenshi Middle School also quickly reached the frontcourt.
Taking a look at the positions of his teammates, Ye Wenwei immediately launched an attack without waiting for Tao Fang, breaking through and passing the ball to Jiao Ziyi.
Jiao Ziyi took the ball and made a fake shot, and then also broke through the ball. After two breakthrough points, Jiangning No. 1 Middle School's defense showed a loophole. Wang Bo had an opportunity outside the left three-point line and received Jiao Ziyi's pass for three seconds.
Separate hands.
brush!
The goal was scored and the score was 5:0.
"This counterattack is really beautiful."
"Good guy, Jiangning No. 1 Middle School is the best at counterattack, but in the end, Wenshi Middle School taught me a lesson first."
"Tsk, tsk, Wenshi Middle School is really strong, with excellent defense and sharp offense. I guess even if they try to attack Jiangning No. 1 Middle School, they may not be able to beat them. In today's game, I don't think Jiangning No. 1 Middle School can win."
Some people in the audience were sighing.
At the beginning of the game, Wenshi Middle School scored 5:0, showing strong offensive and defensive strength, which made coach Yang Guohui frown.
...
In the blink of an eye, three minutes had passed in the first quarter, and Jiangning No. 1 Middle School still failed to score. On the contrary, Wenshi Middle School scored another goal, and the score became 7:0.
Seeing this situation, coach Yang Guohui felt a little anxious, but after thinking about it, he endured it. He believed that Zhuang Yu knew what to do at this time.
"Pull open."
Zhuang Yu came to the frontcourt and gestured to his teammates to move away.
At this time, the team was in a scoring drought, and someone had to step up and score, and as the core player of the team, he was duty-bound.
The crowd pulled apart, and Zhuang Yu was left alone.
Several players from Wenshi Middle School were staring at Zhuang Yu. Tao Fang stayed at the basket, Xie Yiming was ready to defend at any time, and Ye Wenwei opened his hands and stared at Zhuang Yu.
Bang bang...
The basketball bounced on the floor, making a rhythmic sound. Zhuang Yu stared at the basket, suddenly started, changed direction in front of his body, and broke through to the left.
"Left." Ye Wenwei immediately moved sideways.
At the same time, Xie Yiming took a step forward and prepared for supplementary defense.
The next moment, Zhuang Yu changed direction again, Xie Yiming secretly shouted "Sure enough", a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, it didn't matter if Ye Wenwei couldn't stop it, he would go up immediately and not give Zhuang Yu a chance to make an emergency stop jumper after breaking through.
However, Zhuang Yu did not break through. After changing direction again, the ball was switched to his right hand, and then he took a step to the right, further widening the distance between him and Ye Wenwei.
At this time, Ye Wenwei could no longer interfere with Zhuang Yu.
Xie Yiming was still nearly two meters away from Zhuang Yu. He hurriedly flew forward, but he could only raise his hands.
This is a step-back jumper.
Zhuang Yu flicked his wrist, and the basketball flew out from his fingertips, drew a beautiful arc, and finally penetrated the net with a "swipe" sound.
"nice shot."
"Nice job."
In the audience, students from Jiangning No. 1 Middle School cheered loudly.
This goal was so crucial. The three-minute scoring drought was finally broken, which made everyone feel relieved.
Fortunately, Zhuang Yu is there!
"This kid is indeed very powerful." Jiao Ziyi narrowed his eyes.
"Hmph, I'll just let you in, and I'll come back later." Ye Wenwei snorted a little unconvinced.
After Zhuang Yu scored, Jiangning No. 1 Middle School's offense finally picked up, with Xiao Qingyang and Gao Xiaoguang scoring successively...
However, Wenshi Middle School is also scoring, and the situation on the field is still that Wenshi Middle School has the upper hand, ahead of No. 1 Middle School.
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Jiangning City.
Jiangning No.1 Middle School.
Today is the holiday. Many students have gone home, but there are also students who stay in school, either because their parents go out to work and are not at home; or because the journey is too far, they will not go back every month; or they have an appointment with their classmates.
Okay, let's go play, don't plan to go home...
In short, you can still see a lot of students in the school at this time, especially on the playground, where there are people playing basketball, badminton, table tennis, and football.
However, there were no people on the playground today.
On the contrary, cheers came from the teaching building from time to time. It was the students watching the game and cheering for Zhuang Yu and the others.
Not everyone can go to the provincial capital. In fact, only a small number of them go. Those students who did not go to the provincial capital and did not go home gathered together to watch the game in the classroom.
This does not affect their enthusiasm at all.
Listening to the sound from the teaching building, the guard uncle smiled cheerfully and watched the TV happily. He was also a fan.
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West Street.
Today is Saturday, there are more people on the street than usual, and there are more customers in the noodle shop.
More than half of the tables were occupied. This was because it was mid-afternoon and it was not time for dinner, otherwise the designated seats would have been full already.
"Lady boss, a small bowl of pork ribs noodles."
"Lady boss, have a bowl of rice noodles, put less chili..."
Guests came and went, and Li Huilan kept busy.
At this time, a customer looked at the TV hanging above the wall and shouted: "Boss, can you change the channel? What's so interesting about playing basketball? It's not the NBA."
I thought that the landlady would definitely say yes, but I didn't know that the landlady who was always very talkative suddenly became difficult to talk to this time.
"No." Li Huilan said immediately, then realized that her tone might not be very good, and smiled at the guest: "I'm sorry, my son has a game today, the provincial league finals, and I don't have time to go there to cheer him on.
I can only support him in front of the TV."
"Oh." The guest responded, not angry at all, but looked at the TV screen curiously, "Madam boss, who is your son?"
Li Huilan immediately smiled even happier, pointed at Zhuang Yu on the TV screen and said: "No. 7 in Jiangning No. 1 Middle School, No. 7 is my son."
The guest looked at it carefully and said in surprise: "Your son is very good. This is the final of the provincial high school basketball league."
Others also became interested.
There are also people who know the high school league among them. There is even a guest whose child goes to Jiangning No. 1 Middle School. Hearing this, he said in surprise: "Oh, Zhuang Yu is your son. My Xiaolan likes him and says that he is Zhuang Yu."
What about Yu’s fans? Oh, my Xiaolan also goes to Jiangning No. 1 Middle School. She is a freshman in high school this year and is in the same grade as your son."
For a time, everyone's exclamations and praises filled the noodle shop.
Li Huilan smiled reservedly and said that it was nothing, just that the child had achieved some small achievements, not worth mentioning, not worth mentioning.
Of course, there are also straight-tempered ones who looked at the score and said, "Looking at the score, Jiangning No. 1 Middle School seems to be unbeatable."
Li Huilan's face darkened and she said angrily: "This is just the beginning."
The straight -looking guest smiled. He didn't know that women were careful. Because of this sentence, he had only two pieces of meat in the bowl for a long time, and he could only see noodles, while others were full of meat.
Chapter completed!