All-round mathematician

Chapter 20 The Usefulness of Guidance

Yuan Wenbo, as a temporary opponent, led four teammates to play.

The ball was served by one's own side, the basketball was passed twice, and it was in Yuan Wenbo's hands, and the opponent's No. [-] immediately came over to defend.

Yuan Wenbo thought of Yang Fan's analysis, number nine was flexible and not good at confrontation.He held the ball and waited for the opportunity on the spot. As expected, No. [-] was fooled and got close to him.

Relying on his strong body, Yuan Wenbo turned sideways, his shoulders suddenly pushed up, and the light No. [-] almost fell down.

Yuan Wenbo was relieved, that guy Yang Fan was really reliable.How did he discover these loopholes? In the future, our [-] basketball team, with a tactical master like him, will dominate the attached high school.

Thinking wildly in his mind, he didn't need to stop. He jumped easily and passed number nine.Three steps, two steps, into the three-point line.

Another person blocked his view, it was No. 15, Yang Fan said, this is a master, don't confront him, he passed the ball without hesitation.

"Listen everyone, follow Yang Fan's advice, it will be useful, it will definitely be useful. We will win." Yuan Wenbo shouted loudly.

"Hey, I feel it too. These people are nothing more than that."

"Brothers, come on, victory is in sight."

Not only Yuan Wenbo found out, but other teammates also recognized Yang Fan's analysis. After a test, hey, these so-called strong men are just paper tigers.

With the basketball in Tan Fei's hands, the number 22 in front of him is tall and burly, and he guards himself to death. He pays attention to other people out of the corner of his eyes, and there is no suitable angle.

So, implement the plan.He pretended to shoot, and No. 22 really fell for it. He leaned forward to hit him. Tan Fei collided with him, stepped back five steps, and threw the basketball out of the field.

"Ah." Tan Fei screamed, trembling all over, clutching his chest as if he had only half his life left.

"Foul, foul." The third group yelled, Yang Fan was secretly amused, that guy Tan Fei did it too exaggeratedly, he stepped back three meters without hitting him.

The 22nd also wondered, he didn't use much force, and the other party was so unresisting.

The game was suspended, and one side did not rush to treat the wounded.Yang Fan walked quickly, pretending to check Tan Fei's body, and said in a low voice: "The injury is smaller, the injury is more serious. Next time, change someone, don't always be you."

Tan Fei nodded invisibly, and Yang Fan stretched out his mouth to pull him up.

The temporary referee of the second year of high school, the one who turned over the score cards also came over and asked: "How is it? You are not seriously injured. Do you want to go to the infirmary?"

Tan Fei struggled, the veins on his forehead popped up, he took two unsteady steps, and said: "It's okay, I just want you to pay attention to No. 22, he is too messy, fortunately it's me, others will definitely be sent to the hospital of."

"Okay, let me talk to him. He has bumped into us before, and he really doesn't know how to control the strength." The referee quite approved, and at this time, Yang Fan's eyes appeared again.

Tan Fei secretly gave him a thumbs up, awesome, he can grasp every little detail.

Yang Fan chuckled, No. 22 has a relatively simple and honest personality, so an honest person must be prepared to be bullied.This kind of trick may not work well on the other four.

"Foul number 22, two free throws."

Brush.Both goals were extremely accurate nets.The score is 12:49.
There are still many gaps in the score, but it also proves that the plan is feasible.The morale of the third year was greatly boosted, and in the next 5 minutes, there was a 10-0 spurt.The score was locked at 20 to 49.
"Come on, senior year, come on, senior year." Class three cheered.

"Tan Fei, come on, Yuan Wenbo, come on..."

"Special student, what are you doing?"

"How can these sports talents be suppressed?"

There are quite a few qualified personnel on the scene. Comparing the strengths of the two sides, the third year of high school is indeed far behind. Why did they take a break in the middle and the situation was reversed.

"Why is this happening? Who knows?"

"No. 15 is the most skilled, and I can't touch the ball no matter what."

"That No. 9 is really a SB, and he missed ten out of ten shots, which is also absolutely perfect."

"It's not right, brothers, it's not right."

The special students in the third year of high school were talking together. They were relatively professional, and they were also familiar with the special students in the second year of high school.Combined with the current situation on the field, everyone frowned.

"There are masters in the third class of the third year of high school, and the second year of high school was completely targeted."

"I can see it too. It's like that in the third year of high school, but the tactics are very targeted."

"You can't underestimate those nerds, they are all shrewd ghosts."

"What now, can we help?"

"The two don't help each other in the first place, so it seems. The score gap is still very large, and the result is not certain."

yes.The score is still close to 30 points. If it is time to pull back, it will not be too late to remind.Several people nodded secretly and continued to pay attention.

On the field, the sophomores were feeling a little chilled.What's going on, why is the situation so ugly.

No. 15 is the leader, with a more gloomy face.So far in the game, he has never been held down for 2 minutes in a row, and he has never played such a useless basketball game.

During a run, communicate with teammates: "Do you want to pause, something is wrong."

"Captain, don't worry, we are ahead, they should be the ones who are impatient."

"They just made a change and their morale is booming. We haven't gotten used to their style of play yet."

The four teammates were full of confidence, No. 15 no longer objected, and the game continued.

On the other side, in the crowd of classes three and three, there were also people talking about it.

"Yang Fan, do you think we can win?" Zeng Sisi smiled again, her class is not bad.

"Yang Fan, give me some pointers later. Is it okay to win? We want to hang up and beat them. If we want them to think of our third class, they will be desperate, you know?" Needless to say, it must be Xiao Hongye.

"Everyone, don't be in a hurry, and don't think too brightly, the victory has just begun." The classmate was full of confidence, and Yang Fan hid his worries.

For the next 10 minutes, the game was really exciting.The two sides faced each other and scored goals in turn.

In the stadium, he instantly cheered up.The audience applauded loudly.No matter which side scores the goal, the audience will applaud vigorously.

In a truly attractive game, if one side is completely overwhelmed by the other, it will definitely be unwatchable, and the result is clear at a glance.

Now, the situation has begun to stalemate.The second-year high school students have strong skills overall, and they cooperate with each other tacitly. The goals are more beautiful than the other.

On the other hand, in the third year of high school, he was far behind in all aspects, but his tactics were reasonable and his marking was even better.Often a small move, there will be a few bright spots, which will suppress the sophomore.

"Nice, this rebound is strong."

"Damn it, that high school senior has even had two people in a row. Awesome."

"A three-step layup on the 15th is definitely a standard move."

"Unexpectedly, I saw such a wonderful game in high school."

One by one, the audience took out their mobile phones and filmed the entire match.

"Our Wuzhou High School is indeed a school with all-round development."

"This trip was worthwhile. Fortunately, I came to see it, and I was aroused."

"Quickly ask all the classmates to come and see, and call them."

"Based on the level of this competition, I think our attached middle school can dominate Wuzhou High School."

The stadium was full of heat and the applause continued.

Every audience can feel the excitement of the players.It was a battle of the pinnacle of rivalry.

"Pass the ball, pass the ball quickly."

"Give it to me, I'll do it."

"..."

With the shouts of the players, a brand-new competition method kicked off in Wuzhou High School.

(End of this chapter)