I saw the players from Class 1 and Class 2 gathered in a circle and sent the two tallest players to compete for the ball. The player from Class 1 was Feng Miao, and the player from Class 2 was Gao Dali.
As the referee blows the whistle, the game officially begins.
Gao Dali couldn't compete with Feng Miao for the ball. The ball was in the opponent's control. Feng Miao dribbled the ball, broke through, made a layup, and scored the ball in one go. He scored two points first.
The girl cheerleaders in Class 1 immediately applauded, and everyone burst into laughter.
"Feng Miao is so handsome! His touch was good today! He hit the target on the first shot."
"Haha, Class 2 is still too weak, no one can guard against him!"
"Shh, keep your voice down, Zheng Yuanda is quite strong... Oops, I scored!"
After Zheng Yuanda got the ball, he rushed to the three-second zone and made a mid-range jumper. The ball scored and the score was tied at 2:2.
The two sides went back and forth, playing very fiercely, with the scores rising alternately, and it was difficult to separate. When Han Wentao, the monitor of the second class, saw how strong the other party's cheerleading team was, he was not to be outdone, and organized the girls in his own class to cheer for the players on the field.
, the scene was very lively.
After fighting back and forth, Chu Tianfeng discovered a problem. Whenever Zheng Yuanda broke through with the ball, Feng Miao's defense would be lax, or he would defend symbolically and put on a big posture, but it had no actual effect. This also led to
Zheng Yuanda's shooting percentage is very high.
When Chu Tianfeng and Gao Dali got the ball, the second team members led by Feng Miao came up and defended desperately, even committing fouls to prevent the two from scoring.
The current subtle situation on the court can only be seen by insiders. The so-called laymen watch the fun, and the insiders watch the door. Those students who don’t know much about football just think that the game is very fierce, and the two sides are fighting very hard.
The ground applauded and cheered.
After playing for ten minutes, Chu Tianfeng scored six points by relying on free throws. Gao Dali didn't score a single point. He ran all over the court and was so tired that he was sweating all over his body.
Zheng Yuanda accounted for more than half of the scoring data of the second class, which really made him famous, attracting many nymphomaniac girls to cheer him up, and some girls almost became hoarse from shouting.
"Zheng Yuanda! Wow, so handsome! Come on!"
"Haha, I entered again, it's really awesome!"
Feng Miao is indeed a master of match-fixing. He kept telling his players to "defend and defend", but Zheng Yuanda made a sudden turn and broke through the entire defense line. He dribbled the ball to the basket and dunked easily.
"Okay Feng Miao, here comes the game of 'Infernal Affairs'!" Chu Tianfeng thought to himself: "Feng Miao must have discussed it with Zheng Yuanda. As long as Zheng Yuanda dribbles the ball, he will deliberately let it go. If we get the ball, they will risk their lives."
In terms of defense, it seems that Zheng Yuanda’s level is too high and he cannot be guarded, so he steals the show!”
"Brother Tian, why do I feel like I'm being played?" Gao Dali also saw the problem. After Zheng Yuanda made another breakthrough layup, he quietly said to Chu Tianfeng.
Chu Tianfeng rolled his eyes and said in a low voice: "Let's change the tactics. You pass the ball less to Zheng Yuanda. I'll pull it to the outside. If you get the ball and you can't break through, you can send it to the outside and let me shoot a three-pointer!"
Pay attention to grabbing offensive rebounds!"
Gao Dali rolled his eyes and said with a smile: "Brother Tian, this is a great move. At least it can suppress Zheng Yuanda's limelight."
After all, these high school students are not playing in a professional team, and they don't have any very professional tactics. They basically just pass if they can, and if they can't, they break through and shoot. It doesn't matter whether they go in or not, they have to get into a good posture first.
In this style of play, there are many people in the three-second zone, and the perimeter defense is relatively loose, mainly because of the low level. Even if you let it go and let you shoot from the outside, if you can score two or three out of ten three-pointers, it is considered good.
Chu Tianfeng and Gao Dali changed their tactics. The two of them cooperated in a small area and shot when they had the ball. They did not give it to Zheng Yuanda and Tong Liang. Soon the second class basketball team was divided into two teams to fight, and Shao Bo was sandwiched between them.
The middle acts as a linker, passing the ball to whoever is in the best position after getting the ball.
Gao Dali grabbed a backcourt rebound and quickly passed it to Chu Tianfeng. Chu Tianfeng took the ball to the penalty area, deliberately pretending not to see Zheng Yuanda and Tong Liang asking for the ball, and directly passed the ball to Gao who was not in a good position.
vigorously.
Gao Dali took a few steps forward, and three people from Feng Miao's side came to block him. Seeing that he couldn't break through, he had to pass the ball to Chu Tianfeng on the outside.
Chu Tianfeng caught the ball and shot, but unfortunately the ball was blocked. Fortunately, Gao Dali grabbed the offensive rebound and then passed the ball to him.
This time, Chu Tianfeng did not waste the opportunity. He aimed at the basket and shot decisively. The ball drew a wonderful parabola in the air and the ball went in! A three-pointer was scored. This was also the first three-pointer for Class 2 in today's game.
"What a goal! So cool! Come on Chu Tianfeng!" Han Wentao, the squad leader who was watching the game from the sidelines, took the lead in applauding and cheering, which made the girls in class two also excited.
"Chu Tianfeng, come on!"
"Zheng Yuanda, come on!" Even the second class was divided into two groups. The score on the field was very tight. Both sides took the lead alternately, and no one could expand their advantage.
Lin Yajing was of course on Chu Tianfeng's side. She would applaud every time he scored a goal. A sunny smile spread across her delicate and flawless face, and her big, watery eyes curved into cute crescents.
It formed a beautiful scenery outside the stadium, which attracted many boys watching the game to be distracted. Instead of looking at the fierce fighting inside the stadium, they all turned their attention to her.
The new tactics used by Chu Tianfeng and Gao Dali in the second half obviously restrained Zheng Yuanda's inside performance, causing his score to drop sharply, and he was not as good as in the first half. However, the score did not open up, mainly because of Chu Tianfeng's
I felt good on the outside today, hitting three three-pointers in total and holding on to the opponent tightly.
In this case, Feng Miao tried to strengthen the outside defense, but this gave Gao Dali inside the opportunity to break through frequently for layups and score seven or eight points.
"Chu Tianfeng, Gao Dali, pass the ball more, don't fight alone!" Zheng Yuanda saw something and hurriedly reminded.
"Haha, you can win the game only if you have good internal and external coverage! It's not that I don't pass the ball to you, it's that your position is not good." Chu Tianfeng said with a dry smile.
The game was fought back and forth, divided into two quarters and lasting half an hour. It was coming to an end. The score was 37:40. Class 2 was still three points behind. There was only one minute left before the end of the game. Class 2 had the ball.
Zheng Yuanda just grabbed a backboard, and the ball never left his hand. There is nothing that can be done about it. Now the second class is fighting alone, and cooperation is between two pairs. Zheng Yuanda and Tong Liang, Chu
Tianfeng and Gao Dali formed two combat teams respectively. They had no contact with each other at all. They relied entirely on their own abilities. If Feng Miao from Class 1 hadn't intentionally let things slip, the score would have been drawn long ago.
Zheng Yuanda dribbled the ball in a quick attack and went directly to the three-second zone. He rushed the first class players to pieces, and finally dunked decisively, chasing the score to 39:40!
"Wow! He's so handsome. He dunked. It's so enjoyable!" Some of Zheng Yuanda's female fans began to shout.
"Haha, it's like being in a deserted place, it's so awesome!"
"What's so cool? There's only one point left, the game is almost over!'
"Don't talk nonsense, even if there is only one second, there is a chance. Haven't you seen NBA often kill in a few tenths of a second?"
Feng Miao's face became gloomy, and he repeatedly scolded the players in his class for not focusing on defense. In fact, Chu Tianfeng had already seen that it was not a lack of defense, but that he had no defense at all just now! When he saw Zheng Yuanda rushing in, he looked like
Staggering like a roly-poly.
This time it was Feng Miao's turn to attack with the ball. On the surface, this guy looked arrogant and determined to win, but when he broke into the three-second zone and saw no chance, he moved to the outside and shot a three-pointer.
I saw that his three-point shot was a "three-point shot", and the ball fell from the side of the basket and fell right into the hands of Zheng Yuanda who was standing under the basket and seemed to be trying to grab a rebound. What kind of shot was this? It seemed like a wonderful shot.
It's like passing.
Chu Tianfeng secretly laughed in his heart: "Feng Miao, this kid playing 'Infernal Affairs' has finally been exposed!"
There were boys in the class next to him who knew about football. They saw that Feng Miao was playing match-fixing, but no one dared to speak out. Feng Miao’s dominance in class 1 was relatively strong; the girls in class 1
Most of them don't understand football and can only stand on the sidelines and worry.
On the other hand, as soon as the second class cheerleaders saw the opportunity, the girls shouted and jumped excitedly on the sidelines. Their snow-white calves were shaking up and down, especially the well-developed breasts surging with the rhythm of youth, which attracted many people outside the stadium.