This is not a basketball game at all. In Ouyang Zhi’s view, it looks more like a unilateral Nanchuan No.7 Middle School to vent his roots. Chu Chenxi and Xi are like two angry bulls. In this case, Ouyang Zhi first felt the powerful oppression on his opponent’s body.

However, he didn’t fall down in a mess. He knew that he would never fall down because the words "brave enemy" in the spirit of Beiyang No.12 Middle School have been deeply engraved in the depths of his soul. He is still insisting that the sweat on his forehead flows into his eyes and becomes sour and bitter, which suddenly blurs his sight.
Ouyang Zhi motioned to Wang Xuechao that Beiyang No.12 Middle School failed to avoid the dilemma of being the first to call a pause.
The players in Beiyang No.12 Middle School seem to have finally breathed a sigh of relief and fled the stadium. The reaction of these teammates made Ouyang Zhi secretly feel cold. He didn’t say a word. Wang Ruore looked at Ouyang Zhi’s motionless side face and seemed to capture a trace of regret at a certain moment.
What does Ouyang Zhi think? Although Beiyang is still unbeaten this year, it still maintains an excellent record of winning, but when his teammates fled from the field and just showed weakness on the court, Ouyang Zhi’s belief in the enemy Beiyang was finally shaken.
Ouyang Zhi swept those negative emotions out of the bottom of my heart and looked up at the score of 121. Although it was not satisfactory, it was six points behind, but the game was just cold and Chu Chenxi could not maintain the highest fighting capacity forever. No team could reach the climax from the first quarter to the fourth quarter. Ouyang Zhi was patient. Wang Ruore handed a towel to wipe the sweat and didn’t listen to the teammates around him. Today, Nanchuan No.7 Middle School was as passionate as taking drugs and didn’t complain.
On the other hand, the atmosphere on the bench of Nanchuan No.7 Middle School is very relaxed. Fang Yuan didn’t say much about the players’ performance, at least better than he expected. He hasn’t moved Wu Ji’s killer trick, and now he has gained enough advantages. If he can keep it up, Fang Yuan is sure to occupy the initiative in this game. Chu Chenxi’s brilliant performance has made Fang Yuan put aside his worries. After several months of running-in, Chu Chenxi finally came out of that ups and downs. In time, Chu Chenxi is only 16 years old, so he is confident to train him into a first-class professional player
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Yan Yufeng took a sip of ice water and regarded the basketball commentator as still chattering.
"I believe that Beiyang No.12 Middle School will definitely change after this suspension, while Nanchuan No.7 Middle School will try to maintain the status quo. This is a very common situation in basketball games, that is, we often say that the winning team will not change."
"How do you think Beiyang No.12 Middle School should try to make some appropriate changes to deal with the current unfavorable situation?" Next to the host asked
"We can see from the data that there are too many outside attacks in Beiyang No.12 Middle School, and there is no organized time to play basketball. The closer you get to the basket, the higher the hit rate and the more you go to the outside line. Often, you can’t vote for the line, which is more valuable than the outside line. If they want to make changes, they must find ways to make changes to the line.
Now the situation is very obvious. I can’t take advantage of the outside line. Hey, my ball can go to the line. Now there is a situation in Beiyang. They are too eager to find their own rhythm and speed and want to drag the game up, but Nanchuan No.7 Middle School is very sophisticated and drag the rhythm … Hey, I won’t play for you. Now their lines are following you back and running. This is not good.
Since Nanchuan No.7 Middle School has a good rhythm of defense, fast attack and defense, Beiyang will find a way to attack them. We can see that the offensive ability of Nanchuan No.7 Middle Line is very weak, and the offensive points in the game are mainly point guards, point guards and small forwards. How many points do these three points score on the game line? Two players may not add up to 20 points. This is an embarrassing performance. I think Beiyang is profitable on Nanchuan Line. "
Shanglin nodded gently, which is good. Wang Xuechao is a little too taken for granted and wants to deduce the fast break, but the other party really has no way to prevent you from doing this. But the only problem is that Nanchuan No.7 Middle Line is actually not as unbearable as Zhang Weiping said. At least Shanglin watched the seven-minute game, and the No.9 Wu Ji was very stable. It is definitely not easy for players to play the line if he doesn’t look like coming out of the low-level league in China.
As Zhang Weiping expected, after the suspension, Wang Xuechao really adjusted the tactics of Beiyang No.12 Middle School. Wu Ji and Wei Ningxian felt that the pressure was getting bigger and bigger. After all, Beiyang No.12 Middle School was a championship. It is said that the thin camel is bigger than the horse, and their offensive ability is still not underestimated.
Sugiyama and Yang Ke, although compared with their predecessors, are still the leading lines in the southern district. They take advantage of all the profitable opportunities and try their best to create jet lag and difference. Compared with the Weining line in Wu Ji, the defense in the position where they are stuck in Wu Ji is weaker by more than one grade.
Wei Ning stuffy hum a Yang can turn around and give him an elbow in secret, making his chest burn like fire. Turn around and send the basketball to the basket with a hook.
Although Wei Ning had heard that small movements in the basketball court were normal before, it was the first time that he really met a player Yang Ke, who managed such small movements to be very delicate, and withdrew with a gloomy face and insidious smile.
"What’s the matter?" Wu Ji turned to look at Wei Ning.
"Black hand" Wei Ningli vomitted a sigh and wiped his chest. "It’s really cruel."
"Come on," Wu Ji pulled Wei Ningyi. "It’s good to attack. You have to know that the stadium is like a battlefield."
Listen, Wu Ji, this is almost exactly what my father once said. Wei Ning pulled his mouth and laughed. "I’ll pay back the color." He pursed his lips. He didn’t know if his father would see the game at this time. He always had CCV 5 with his mother this afternoon. He was like his father … maybe he wouldn’t pay attention to these little things.
Wei Ning shook these ideas about the game out of his head.
The success of the continuous heart attack made the fans who had been quiet in Beiyang excited again. They shouted the slogan of Beiyang Beiyang Enemy Beiyang in the stands and made Wei Ning feel disgusted from the bottom of his heart.
"Let me help you." Wu Ji blinked at Wei Ning. "Let’s fight back."
Wei Ning turned his head and looked at his wink. Wu nodded his head.
Ji Hantian brought the ball to the frontcourt and suddenly saw that there was almost no initiative to ask for the ball. Wu Ji held out a hand to ask for the ball from him. He thought about it. Maybe Wu Ji had his idea to talk about the basketball concept in this team. Wu Ji was the most advanced one. When talking about basketball, sometimes he could talk to the winner Fang Yuan. When it comes to stability, Wu Ji is also one of the best in the team. In cold weather, Gen didn’t hesitate to hang the ball in.
As soon as Wu Ji catches the ball, Sugiyama and Yang Ke’s spirit can’t help but get nervous. A player who is outstanding in high school students in terms of physical quality and consciousness is destined to become a focus of his opponent’s attention as soon as he gets the ball.
Fang Yuan inwardly smiled and shook his head. Although Wu Ji didn’t say that he wouldn’t attack, compared with his abnormal defense, his attack was really weak and negligible. However, after several months of training, Wu Ji was able to do a good job in that set of offensive posture and movement.
He made a turn and faked the Chinese fir feather. He quickly crossed the step and stuck it to Wu Ji. He didn’t react much. He leaned directly against the Chinese fir feather hand basketball and slammed his body and followed it back … and stepped closer to the basket.
Section 335 Defense Specialist in Peak Field (2)
"Cooperate with defense and defense!" Chinese fir feather heart pull cool pull cool Wu Ji every time he shoots the ball, he can forcibly squeeze one step into it. Although the movement is not beautiful, the play is not good-looking … but it really makes him get closer and closer to the basket step by step.
When he reached such a dangerous position near the edge of the three-second zone, Sugiyama finally couldn’t help shouting that he couldn’t understand why everyone was a little taller than himself, but there was such a disparity in strength. The muscles of the other side were full of explosive forces, which pushed him step by step to the edge of the peak of the basketball court line attack.
Yang Ke turned his head and glanced at Wei Ning. He pulled the position directly to give Wu Ji a gesture. He should be extremely confident in the other party’s ability, but his position is really a little far away. Yang Ke is doing something with him here, which is even more difficult. His opponent has almost reached the basket for many years. Yang Ke always feels that it is not conducive to promoting the harmonious development of society to let his opponent go to that position.
After hesitating and thinking, Yang Ke did not hesitate to abandon Wei Ning and chose to help defend Wu Ji.
Ji Hantian seems to have some thoughts of Bai Wuji. Although this kind of brute force devours the other side’s advantage bit by bit and makes the other side have to make joint defense, the attack doesn’t look so good and it’s not a high-end tactic. But at this time, Wu Ji stepped forward, but it can boost the morale of this team and make their white line not be ravaged by opponents, and thus Wei Ning is almost in a semi-state
Wu Ji glanced at Wei Ning carelessly and then didn’t move. He suddenly turned and hooked his hand at the basket.
This hook is too sudden. Both Chinese fir feather and Yang Ke didn’t pay too much attention for him to hook out easily.
Will it enter? Sugiyama panicked and looked back at the basket.
Worse, Wei Ning’s high-speed insertion from the other side made Wang Xuechao feel that something was wrong. Basketball didn’t hit the backboard at all, but Wei Ning caught it in his arms and took a look at the distance. He still had at least one meter to go. Yang Kewei Ning didn’t even jump up. A beginner was the first to learn to hit the basket and shoot easily to pick two points.
Finished Wei Ning to Yang Ke gently left the pie mouth.
Nanchuan No.7 Middle School finally fought back against Beiyang No.12 Middle School online. Although it was not very nice, it was very real. At the same time, it also made Yang Ke dare not help Shanyu Association to prevent Wu Ji from catching the ball from time to time, which made Beiyang No.12 Middle School’s already tense spirit become highly nervous again and again.
The first quarter of the game made every player in Beiyang No.12 Middle School feel that it was harder than the fourth quarter before the game. Nanchuan No.7 Middle School almost didn’t flinch from round after round of attack, so that they could barely bite their teeth. It was very good that Wang Xuechao had a ten-point layout by this time, and they were not crushed in the first quarter.
2623 Nanchuan No.7 Middle School led by three points at the end of the first quarter. This was before the game. No one thought that Nanchuan No.7 Middle School had a wonderful performance in the first quarter, which showed the Chinese audience what a dark horse is. If you want to be black, you must be black to the end!
Jiangsu Nangang training base
"Coach" Lu Di pushes the head coach lounge door. Hu Weidong is sitting on the sofa drinking tea.
"Come and sit down." Hu Weidong couldn’t hide his smile when he saw this young brother. He patted the seat next to him and said to Lu Di, "How are you in the team recently?"
"It’s good. The seniors took good care of me." Lu Di nodded. This was already a member of the youth team of Jiangsu Nangang three years ago. Two years ago, he became the captain of the youth team. The youth was once the overlord of the Southern District and the leader of Nanjing No.9 Middle School.
Three years ago, his thrilling confrontation with Yan Yufeng, the king of the national high school, became the most talked about scene in the whole Jiangsu high school basketball field. He witnessed Yan Yufeng’s growth and experienced the climax and trough of CHBL. Now he has officially become a member of Jiangsu Nangang Team and a professional player in CBA.
"I still remember that you called me Uncle Hu for three years at that time." Hu Weidong blew on the cup, which was actually not so hot, and gently pecked at the tea. "Now the high school basketball league is still full of talents."
I don’t know what Hu Weidong meant. Lu Di chose silence.
Hu Weidong also doesn’t care that "CHBL has reached the division finals this year, and the South District finals have been broadcast live by CCV".