Basketball boy, starting to shine from the slam dunk

"What happened? I asked you to protect the rebound, protect the rebound, but a defender grabbed the rebound."

Coach Yuan Wei called a timeout, and he was a little nervous. When several players came to the court, he asked questions with a dark face.

Several people could only lower their heads and dare not say a word.

However, Yuan Wei didn't criticize too much. He actually knew that he couldn't blame the players. The opponent's defense was fully reduced, and the three-second zone was crowded with people. Fighting for rebounds would definitely become responsible and difficult.

As for not being able to guard against Zhuang Yu's fast break...

Zhuang Yu is too fast. This is not a question of whether the Yandu No. 9 Middle School players are serious about defense, but a question of ability. What can be done if they can't keep up?

Yuan Wei also saw it just now. He Qiang was preparing to foul directly, but Zhuang Yu actually came up with an alley-oop dunk.

No one expected this.

"All right."

Yuan Wei's tone softened, and he first made substitutions, replacing power forward Zhang Zhijie and defender Zheng Boyu with substitute players.

Firstly, the inside line is now too crowded, and Zhang Zhijie's presence inside will make the space more crowded. Zheng Boyu disappointed Yuan Wei in defending Zhuang Yu, which has no effect at all; secondly, the score between the two sides is 13:13. The score is tied, and more than half of the first quarter has passed. It is time to enter the rotation time and let the main players take a rest.

After the substitution, coach Yuan Wei spread out his tactical board and said: "Offensive remains unchanged, we still need to take advantage of the inside, but the style of play cannot be too monotonous. We must appropriately increase outside shooting and passing, and find ways to bring out the defenders. .”

"Defensively, be sure to retreat quickly."

"Zhuang Yu's speed is too fast. If Jiang Ning gets a backcourt rebound from No. 1 Middle School, remember to have someone step up to delay it. Don't let them push back..."

......

Jiangning No. 1 Middle School.

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Coach Yang Guohui stared at Zhuang Yu with stern eyes. He keenly discovered that Zhuang Yu was a little different today than usual, and his way of playing was a little different.

But that’s okay, that’s a good thing.

"Zhuang Yu did a good job."

First, he praised Zhuang Yu, and then he changed people: "Zhou An, Xiao Qingyang, you two come down and have a rest. Zhou Lei, Zhang Yong, you two come on."

After this substitution, Jiangning No. 1 Middle School became Yuan Feng, Zhou Lei, Zhang Yong, Fang Yiping, and Zhuang Yu, a lineup of "one big and four small".

Seeing the players looking at him, coach Yang Guohui smiled and said: "Last season we relied on 'one big and four small essays' to reach the national competition. Many people may have forgotten it, but I believe you have not. Tell me, Do you have?"

"No." everyone replied.

"Very good." Coach Yang Guohui nodded, "Xia Yiping will take charge of the organization and Zhuang Yu will play the 3rd position. Zhang Yong, your task is still to shoot three-pointers. Don't have any burden. As long as you have the opportunity, you can shoot resolutely. Don't think about it. many."

This is the opportunity given to him by the coach. Zhang Yong nodded heavily: "Yes, coach."

After some arrangements, the two sides returned to the field.

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At this time, there was not much time left in the first quarter. Yandu No. 9 Middle School had the ball. They replaced two substitutes. The one responsible for advancing with the ball was substitute guard Zhang Wenhu. His speed and scoring ability were not as good as Zheng Boyu, but facing Zhuang Yu and Zheng Boyu couldn't take advantage of their speed and scoring advantages. Instead, they suffered a lot because of their lack of height.

Zhang Wenhu's advantage is his height. He is 189cm tall. Although he is still not as good as Zhuang Yu, he is at least better than Zheng Boyu. He will be better at guarding Zhuang Yu's shots.

But Zhang Wenhu is just a substitute player after all. Zheng Boyu was beaten to the point of crying when facing Zhuang Yu before. Now he was involuntarily nervous when facing Zhuang Yu.

When he came to the frontcourt, Zhang Wenhu didn't dare to make any moves, he just wanted to pass the ball as soon as possible.

But the more nervous he was, the more likely he was to make mistakes. As soon as he passed the ball, Zhuang Yu suddenly pounced and stole the ball with a "pop".

"It's over." Yuan Wei slapped his forehead.

When Zhuang Yu completes the steal and launches a fast break immediately, it is basically impossible to block it. Because he was too fast, he couldn't catch up.

Soon, there was another "bang" sound. Zhuang Yu did not choose a simple layup, but made another explosive dunk, causing the audience to scream again and again.

This is only the first quarter, and Zhuang Yu has already dunked three times.

"Zhuang Yu is very excited today. When he seizes the opportunity, he dunks. In the past, it was just a layup."

"Maybe it's because we are only one step away from the national championship, and we are eager to win this game..."

At this time, even the fans noticed that Zhuang Yu was a little different today.

The score became 15:13, and coach Yuan Wei's face on the sidelines was as dark as a pot. He regretted a little. Shouldn't he have sent Zhang Wenhu up? Although Zheng Boyu didn't play any role, at least he didn't make any mistakes.

However, it is obviously not suitable to make substitutions at this time, otherwise our position will be in chaos.

......

The game continues...

Neither side was able to score in the next two rounds. Zhang Wenhu became more and more cautious on the court, cautious in passing and making movements, not seeking merit but seeking no faults. On the defensive end, he kept in mind the coach's instructions and kept one hand raised at all times, just to limit Zhuang Yu's shooting.

As for Zhuang Yu's breakthrough, there is nothing he can do.

"Shh!"

With a soft sound, Zhou Zixi scored from a low position.

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Coach Yuan Wei breathed a sigh of relief. He still had to rely on the inside, and it had to be Zhou Zixi.

At this time, the score was 15:15, and the two sides were tied again. With only 19 seconds left in the first quarter, Jiangning No. Middle School had one last chance to attack.

Fang Yiping pushed the ball to the frontcourt and handed it to Zhuang Yu. Zhuang Yu broke through, passed Zhang Wenhu, then distributed the ball and passed it to his teammates. Then he ran, circled along the inside line, returned to the three-point line, ran a three-point play, and received the pass from his teammate again.

Just when he was about to shoot a three-pointer, he suddenly noticed that Zhang Yong had an opportunity in the right corner.

This was the last attack in the first quarter. Yandu No. 9 Middle School’s attention was all on Zhuang Yu and did not pay much attention to Zhang Yong, because this ball must be played by Zhuang Yu.

But at this moment, Zhuang Yu chose to pass the ball, pushing the ball to Zhang Yong with both hands, leaving the players of Yandu No. 9 Middle School stunned.

Zhang Yong was also a little surprised, and then heard Zhuang Yu shouting: "Vote."

"Oh." Zhang Yong realized that the attack time was coming. He didn't have time to think too much and subconsciously jumped up to take a three-point shot.

The basketball flew out of the fingertips and towards the basket.

This was his sixth shot today. Except for the first three-pointer in the previous five shots, the remaining four were all hits. When he shot just now, it was a subconscious action. It was only now that he started to get nervous after the ball was thrown. .

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Swish!

The next moment, the ball goes in.

"Yeah..." Zhang Yong jumped up excitedly, and his hanging heart finally fell to the ground, "Fortunately, the goal was scored."

If it didn't go in, he would want to slap himself twice.

Zhuang Yu and Xiao Qingyang kept feeding you the ball, and the coach replaced you again. In the last attack, Zhuang Yu let you shoot - if you don't score, will you be worthy of them?