I am a layman in basketball

On the field, Jiang Ye faced the defender with the ball at the top of the arc, and the pain from his ankle made him grit his teeth tightly. He had to score this goal, and he had to score it beautifully, so that he could deter his opponents. Wang Feng opened up the space.

Jiang Ye knows in his heart that with his current injury, it is impossible to continue to output on the offensive end. If he can continue to play three quarters, he will burn the incense, so he needs to work hard to achieve a shocking first goal. Effect!

During the half-time break, Wang Donghua made a detailed understanding of Jiang Ye's injury. His opinion was not to play, but to go to the hospital for an examination.Although according to Jiang Ye's injury, there should be no bone injury, but it is good to check carefully.

Jiang Ye insisted on competing, and discussed the current strategy with Wang Donghua.

The teammates of Jiang Ye knew about Jiang Ye's situation. Seeing Jiang Ye preparing to attack, they were all nervous for him.

Yu Jingyao was punished by Wang Donghua to practice dribbling, but now he was standing in the corner with the ball under his arm, watching the situation on the field.

When Jiang Ye raised his right arm, Sui Shichang lifted it up to cover him, and the defenders were also terrified.

Jiang Ye started, but this time he used his left foot to exert force, which was weaker than his right foot, so the starting speed was also slower.

But this is enough!

With the help of Sui Shichang's cover, he got rid of a defender, and Jiang Ye was able to deal with the supplementary defense more calmly.

Jiang Ye rushed two steps, braked suddenly, and then drifted to the right with his left foot again.

"Don't even think about it!" The defensive player has a height advantage and directly jumps up to block the shot.

To be hated!

Wang Feng was the closest to Jiang Ye. He saw that the opponent's defender covered enough blocks to prevent Jiang Ye from shooting, so he immediately got ready to grab the rebound.

Want to hat me?Still a long way to go!

Jiang Ye changed his shooting posture in the air, holding the ball with his right hand and raising his arm straight up.

what? !

The defenders couldn't believe that Jiang Ye could change his shooting position in the air.Quickly adjust the blocking angle to block Jiang Ye's shot.

"beep!"

The referee first called the defender's thug foul, and then saw Jiang Ye's shot hit the basket, and the call was valid for two points.

Jiang Ye was knocked to the ground by the blocked player, Wang Feng ran to pull Jiang Ye.

"I can only help you so far!" Jiang Ye whispered to Wang Feng enduring the pain in his ankle.

He knew that this shot was his limit, and if he tried again, he might not even be able to make a breakthrough.

Wang Feng showed his smile that could fascinate thousands of girls, patted Jiang Ye on the shoulder and said, "Leave the rest to me!"

Yu Jingyao, who was in the corner, admired Jiang Ye a little bit at this time. Regardless of his usual style, at least the two of them were quite alike on the court. They both had the urge to express themselves, and both had the desire to win. The spirit of hard work.

If it were me, I would also fight, after all, this is the arena of the national competition.

Yu Jingyao touched the gauze at the corner of his eye. It is said that although his injury feels serious, it does not affect his playing. Jiang Ye is different. His is a key part, which directly affects his mobility.

It's ridiculous how someone who is not affected by the injury is sitting on the field while the affected person has to endure the pain and continue to play... phew... being sent to the corner to practice dribbling.

Is this fair?

unfair!

Why should I be fined for practicing dribbling!

Thinking of this, Yu Jingyao, who was overwhelmed with anger, unconsciously increased his control of the ball.

……

Jiang Ye's first goal played a shocking role, making the opponent think that after the intermission, Jiang Ye's injury has fully recovered.

Jiang Ye and Wang Feng are the two main offensive points of Beibei University. Now that Jiang Ye is playing, the opponent shifts the focus of defense to Jiang Ye's side, and then Wang Feng has more space.

"Three points!" The North Provincial University bench yelled!

On the court, Wang Feng got an open chance and made a three-pointer!

Throwing the ball is like hanging a scope, and it goes straight to the net!

Swish!

The two scorers opened at the same time, which was not what the opposing coach wanted to see, and immediately called a timeout.

Jiang Ye returned to the bench and sat directly on the chair. The pain in his right ankle became more and more severe, and his entire right leg trembled unnaturally.

Beads of sweat slid from his forehead down his cheeks, dripping drop by drop onto the floor.

"Jiang Ye, don't insist anymore." Wang Donghua handed Jiang Ye a towel. He is usually not responsible for these chores, but at this time, because he loves his beloved general, he took the initiative to express his concern.

"Coach Wang!" Jiang Ye took the towel and looked at Wang Donghua pleadingly. "I have to play in a while. The foundation of the ball just now has been laid, and I don't want to fall short."

"But your injury..."

Before Wang Donghua finished speaking, he was interrupted by Jiang Ye: "I can persist, and I will try my best not to let them see the true condition of my injury."

Seeing that Wang Donghua was still hesitating, Jiang Ye begged again: "Coach Wang! Just let me try!"

"Hey! You are joking with your health, do you know?" Wang Donghua closed his eyes and raised his head silently, then he seemed to have made up his mind and said, "If you can't hold on, you must say it, you know?"

Hearing this, Jiang Ye's nervous heart slowly eased.

"Yes! Got it!" Jiang Ye replied with a smile, but the pain from his ankle made him take another breath.

Then Wang Donghua used the remaining time to quickly explain the tactics to the players.

The timeout ended, and the players began to return to the field one after another.

"Hey!"

The players from Beisheng University were walking on the field, but they heard someone calling them from behind. The players looked back and found that it was Yu Jingyao, and the only person he called to stop was Jiang Ye.

"What's the matter?" Jiang Ye frowned and asked, he didn't want to spend his energy on bickering with Yu Jingyao now.

Yu Jingyao paused for a few seconds and suddenly said, "That's enough, man!"

Jiang Ye smiled slightly, it was not easy to hear this kid praise himself!

"You're going to die in a while, and I'll send you to the infirmary!" Yu Jingyao added.

Jiang Ye's face turned dark in an instant, and he shouldn't have any illusions about this guy!

……

In order to let the opponent see Jiang Ye's injury as late as possible, Wang Donghua arranged for Jiang Ye to defend the opponent's inside players, because the opponent is not good at using pick-and-roll tactics to launch an offense, and Jiang Ye did not show any clues on the defensive end.

When attacking, Jiang Ye participated in passing the ball, and after receiving the ball, he would endure the pain and dress up to break through. In the end, it was Wang Feng who benefited and got the space to shoot.

The score was not opened, and was slowly caught up by the University of Northern Province.

During the game, a player from Western Provincial University of Technology hurriedly ran to the coach from the player channel, and then whispered something in the coach's ear.

The coach nodded while listening, and slowly narrowed his eyes looking at Jiang Ye. His eyes were focusing, and the focus was on Jiang Ye's right ankle...