"I'm back. It's the first time the Mamba team has played together. How can we be without me?" Wang Zhen ran over and said excitedly.

"Just come back, no brothers, no basketball." Wu Hao said and high-fived Wang Zhen.

"Welcome back." Radar said with a smile. He came at the perfect time.

"How is the situation now? How far ahead are we?" Wang Zhen asked with a smile.

"Look at the scoreboard yourself." Wang Zhize pointed to Teacher Xiao and said.

"No way, we are falling behind?" Wang Zhen looked in disbelief.

"There is nothing we can do. Miss is injured and we have exhausted too much physical energy." Wu Hao said with a smile.

"But, I...hey!" Wang Zhen said and sighed.

Radar tapped him on the shoulder and knew that Wang Zhen was blaming himself. His stage fright made him feel like a useless person in the team.

"It's okay, just come back." Radar comforted.

"The starting lineup for the second half will be me, Wu Hao, Wang Zhen, Wang Zhize and Hu Feifei."

"In the third quarter, we gave up a certain amount of rebounds and took more shots."

The radar kept making arrangements. He had to play in the third quarter, otherwise the score would be too different in the fourth quarter and it would be even more difficult to play.

"Can I do it? I'm afraid..." Wang Zhen said.

"What are you afraid of? Do you know how to shoot? Let you play and shoot." Radar suddenly said angrily.

The atmosphere on the Mamba team suddenly became very tense. The morale that Radar had just raised up for everyone was almost extinguished by Wang Zhen. At this time, as the captain, Radar must give him a heads-up.

Seeing the usually timid and shy Radar suddenly getting angry, Wang Zhen also lowered his head, not daring to look at him. Fang Lu also gathered around, stood next to Radar, and tugged on his uniform to signal him to calm down.

"I'm sorry, I'm too excited." Radar said.

"It's okay. We all know that in this game, you are under greater pressure than any of us. We don't blame you, and we won't blame Wang Zhen. We are all brothers." Wu Hao put a hand on Radar's shoulder,

Putting his other hand on Wang Zhen's shoulder, he said calmly.

"Okay, Wang Zhen, you will be responsible for fixed-point shooting. When I give you the ball, you will take the shot without thinking about anything. No matter how many shots you miss in front of you, when I pass the ball to you, you will take the shot directly.

, Do you understand?" Radar calmed down and continued.

Wang Zhen nodded and said, "Understood."

"Seize the time to rest, the weather is still a little hot, drink more water." Radar told everyone.

The "xu" whistle sounded, and the second half of the game started.

As the side battles again, there are cheers from outside the stadium, and the supporters of the Storm far exceed those of the Mamba.

Radar knows that as soon as he comes on the court, he will immediately become the focus of attention. Double-teaming is the minimum, which is why he arranged it this way. He lets his teammates shoot and he is only responsible for passing and assisting.

At the beginning of the third quarter, the opponent missed a shot first. Hu Feifei took off the rebound. As soon as Radar dribbled the ball past the midfield line, he was immediately double-teamed by Serena Williams and the substitute shooting guard. There was no more contempt like two days ago.

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Radar cleared the space and passed the ball directly to Wang Zhen near the free throw line. Wang Zhen did not have a dedicated defender in front of him, only the help of the big man.

When Wang Zhen caught the ball, he was obviously still a little hesitant and had stage fright. He didn't want to either.

Wang Zhen finally plucked up the courage, but his hands were still trembling, and the basketball swung twice on the rim before grabbing the basket and shooting it out.

"Don't shake your hands, am I so scary?" The stupid guy pointed at Wang Zhen and said while retreating.

Wang Zhen ignored his taunts. Since Radar chose to believe in him, he must not let his teammates down.

The opponent's stupid big man broke through the inside and scored a goal. After the change of serve, Radar again passed the ball to Wang Zhen at a 45-degree angle. Wang Zhen did not hesitate this time and made a decisive move and scored.

Wang Zhen looked at his hands, it was incredible, I actually made a hit.

"Well done." Radar said to Wang Zhen with a smile.

In the next few rounds, the two sides went back and forth, and the Storm still relied on their physical advantages and personal abilities to score points one after another. On the Mamba team, the radar has a good grasp of the situation on the court and can find every pass.

As a suitable teammate, Wu Hao made two shots, one for horseback archery and one for a small throw, and Radar assisted Wang Zhize to score two points in the paint.

32 to 34, the Mamba team was only two points away from catching up with their opponents.

Halfway through the game, the opponent called a timeout, arranged tactics, and dealt with the radar.

Radar has also made personnel changes, with Wang Dawei replacing Hu Feifei and Huang He replacing himself. Since you have arranged tactics to deal with me, I will not join and your plan will fail. Radar is thinking, do I feel like a scheming bitch?

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When Radar came off the stage, Fang Lu took out a towel from somewhere, which was still wet, and handed it to Radar. Radar smiled knowingly, saying it was quite cool.

In the second half of the third quarter, the physical fitness of the Mamba team could no longer keep up. Except for Wu Hao, who had the best physical fitness, the others were obviously lagging behind in speed. In this kind of high-intensity, long-term game, they were still first.

experience.

The opponent also knew the advantage between us and the enemy, so they very smartly sent out a lineup of three big and two small, cut through the inside, scored consecutive points, and changed the score to 34 to 40.

In the last three minutes, Radar had to call a long timeout. If the fight continued, Wang Dawei, Hu Yue and others would only give the opponent more opportunities.

Radar made adjustments, giving up the inside line and letting Wang Zhen, Huang He, Wang Zhize, Zhang Feixiang and Hu Yue play.

Once on the court, Wang Zhen's old habit recurred. As soon as he got the ball, the opponent could always steal it from him, or make him make a mistake and lose the ball.

The Storm took advantage of Wang Zhen's three mistakes and scored two goals, one of which was a three-pointer. Serena Williams broke into the paint again and caused Hu Yue's foul. The score was 2+1 and the free throw was also firmly won. On the other hand, Manchester City also won the free throw.

The Brazilian team did not score a single point, only got two rebounds and made three turnovers in the last three minutes.

The onlookers looked at the Mamba team's poor performance and shook their heads. Some people had already begun to leave. Maybe they felt that at 32-48, the game had lost its suspense and was worth watching.

With a 16-point difference, if you are a professional basketball player, then anything is possible. In NBA games, there are many people who are behind by 20 points and make a huge comeback. However, the Mamba team has been established for less than a week and their physical fitness cannot keep up. Such a situation

It's really a desperate situation.

Radar looked at the scoreboard and felt helpless, but as the captain, he couldn't show his frustration. The game was not over yet, and he had to boost his morale again.

"Brothers, we did our best in the first three quarters. Although we are behind now, we still have a chance in the fourth quarter. We will never give up until the last second."

Wang Zhize is worthy of being the number one Komi, and his understanding of the Mamba spirit is also vivid. He said: "We are the Mamba team, we must inherit the Mamba spirit, never give up, never retreat, never run away, endure humiliation, and overcome difficulties."

Create miracles."

"Yes, Wang Zhize is very right. We are the Mamba team and we will never give up until the end." Wu Hao was also inspired and said excitedly.

"The Mamba team must win!" Ten people shouted in unison again, cheering for their teammates and themselves.

The Storm team listened to the Mamba team's heroic words, and everyone showed disdain. With such a point difference, you are still going to win. It's just wishful thinking.

"In the fourth quarter, I, Wang Zhen, Wang Zhize, Hu Feifei, and Hu Yue will go first. I won't make any specific arrangements yet. I will shoot or pass the ball depending on the situation. You must concentrate and not be interfered by the other party."

"good!"
Chapter completed!