Chapter 127
Chapter 127
Here, the players of No. [-] Middle School surrounded the coach.
Everyone looked a little depressed, especially Xiao Qingyang. His mood was so complicated that he couldn't even express it himself. Depression may only be a small part, and most of it was speechlessness.
A few minutes before the first quarter, he faced Yang Yi, but he failed to guard Yang Yi, but he actually played not badly and scored some goals.
After the rotation time, Xu Haidong was replaced in the last 2 minutes, and he missed the last buzzer. He made 2 of 3 shots in 2 minutes, which is already very good.
But... the point difference was stretched to 7 points,
Obviously he played well, but it felt like he was bad.
"It's not your problem." Zhuang Yu patted Xiao Qingyang's shoulder and comforted him: "It's only the first quarter, don't think so much, play the rest of the game well."
"En." Xiao Qingyang responded.
At this time, Coach Yang Guohui glanced over the crowd and said, "Yuan Feng, Yang Fei, Jiang Xuezhou, Zhang Yong, Zhuang Yu, wait for you guys to come."
Hearing this arrangement, the players were taken aback.
Zhuang Yu was the only exception. He looked at the coach, exchanged glances with the coach, and already guessed what the coach was thinking.
Compared with the previous rotation lineup, this time it can be said that there has been a big change. Four of the five players were replaced, and only Yuan Feng was retained.
"Coach." Gao Xiaoguang frowned and said, "Is this lineup too short outside? And there is no small forward."
"Yes." Yuan Feng also echoed, not quite understanding.
There is no doubt about the inside line of this lineup. Han Hui lacks shooting ability and can't hit the opponent's inside line in the low post, so Yuan Feng has to continue to play, but what about the outside line?
How do the three defenders play?
Moreover, Zhang Yongcai is 178 centimeters, which is a defensive loophole. Before Xiao Qingyang couldn't defend against Xu Haidong, let Zhang Yong defend, wouldn't he be a sieve?
"Listen to me." Coach Yang Guohui pressed his hands down, and said with a wry smile: "I know that our height on the outside is at a disadvantage, but in order to enhance the firepower and shooting ability of the outside, this is the only way to do it."
"Although the opponent's twin towers were on the field in the last 2 minutes of the first quarter, they didn't consume much. If I predict well, the opponent will go to the twin towers later."
"Zhuang Yu will deal with the sixth man on the other side." He said, looking at Zhuang Yu, "Wait, you will be responsible for defending the No. 9 (Xu Haidong)."
Zhuang Yu promised.
Coach Yang Guohui continued: "But apart from the No. 9, the opponent has twin towers. We have tried it in the first quarter. The opponent's twin towers are very cautious and don't foul easily, so we can only deal with them by shooting from outside. .”
"Zhuang Yu, Zhang Yong, Jiang Xuezhou, and Yuan Feng all have the ability to shoot the ball. Wait until Yang Fei is alone inside, and the four of you are all on the outside. Take shots when you have a chance. Don't hesitate, be firm."
"In this quarter, we are playing outside shooting."
Yang Guohui roared out the last sentence.
Everyone can see that the coach has made a lot of determination to use such a lineup, which requires considerable courage.
"Yes." Zhuang Yu was the first to answer, very straightforward.
"clear."
"We know." Others also agreed.
After that, coach Yang Guohui spread out the tactical board and made some adjustments to the tactics.
After some arrangement, the flute sounded at the beginning of the second quarter.
Coach Yang Guohui waved his hand to signal the players to come on the court. Instead of returning to his chair and sitting down, he stood on the edge of the court with his arms folded, staring at the court without blinking.
At the beginning of the second quarter, Dongyuan No. [-] Middle School sent the twin towers, Yang Xu, Li Chengke, plus Zhao Kai, Xu Haidong, Guo Yuanyi, the same as before.
"coach."
A voice sounded, An Xin's slender hand stretched out in front of coach Yang Guohui, and handed him a thermos cup: "Drink some water."
Yang Guohui let out a cry, took the thermos cup and unscrewed it, and did not take his eyes off the court when he drank the water.
Seeing the coach so nervous, An Xin couldn't help but ask, "Coach, do you also think this lineup is too risky?"
Coach Yang Guohui moved the thermos cup away without answering.
An Xin asked again: "If that's the case, then why use this lineup? Now it's just a rotation time. With Zhuang Yu on the court, it should be enough to handle it."
At this time, Han Hui, Gao Xiaoguang and others on the bench all pricked up their ears. Not only An Xin was puzzled, they were also very puzzled.
"This has nothing to do with the rotation time." Coach Yang Guohui replied in a deep voice: "The key issue is the rhythm. In the first quarter, we were completely caught in the opponent's rhythm. Got caught in a positional war."
"The opponent has twin towers, and we will suffer if we fall into a positional battle, so we must speed up the pace and avoid positional warfare."
"This requires outside shooting, using more pitchers, and a faster offensive rhythm to bring the opponent into our rhythm."
An Xin seemed to understand.
A group of players were stunned.
In fact, to put it bluntly, there are only four words "to develop strengths and avoid weaknesses".
Before the first quarter, the twin towers of Dongyuan No. [-] Middle School defended the inside line to maximize their strengths and avoid weaknesses. Now coach Yang Guohui's formation is also to maximize their strengths and avoid weaknesses.
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on the field.
The second quarter has already started. Zhuang Yu got the ball in the backcourt and quickly advanced to the frontcourt without calling the pick-and-roll. He faced the defender and made a breakthrough. Then he distributed the ball to Yuan Feng, and Yuan Feng took the ball. Mid-range shot, but missed.
Dongyuan No. [-] Middle School scored a rebound and counterattacked.
Guo Yuanyi passed the ball to Xu Haidong after reaching the frontcourt. Xu Haidong got the ball and saw that the person in front of him was Zhuang Yu. No. 15 (Xiao Qingyang) should be stronger? Do you have the confidence to guard against me?"
Zhuang Yu shook his head.
Seeing him shaking his head, Xu Haidong was immediately happy: "What, you're so cowardly? It seems that you are not as good as that number 15."
"No." Zhuang Yu said calmly: "I mean, whether you can guard against it is something you should worry about. But to be honest, you can't guard against me."
what?
Xu Haidong was a little stunned, and then he raised his eyebrows and said, "It's a big tone, hum, you should guard against me first."
The next moment, Xu Haidong raised his heel and lifted the ball up, making a gesture to shoot, just like the time he faced Xiao Qingyang before.
However, Zhuang Yu didn't move, not at all.
"Huh?" Xu Haidong was stunned. He didn't expect Zhuang Yu to be motionless, and he didn't even stretch out his hand. Instead, he couldn't help it. shot?"
He didn't know that the reason why Zhuang Yu didn't even stretch out his hand was because he judged that it was a fake move.
There is still a difference between raising the heel to make a fake shot and a real shot. Most people may not know it, and even if they know it, it is difficult to distinguish it in a hurry.
But Zhuang Yu can.
Using his special ability, like a cat's eye observation ability, Zhuang Yu can capture the subtle differences, just like he can capture the inconspicuous details of the players in the nba game video.
[Author's digression]: These two days I'm not feeling well, my head is dizzy, sitting in front of the computer for several hours, writing and rewriting, rewriting, my head is about to explode.But I still have to say sorry, the update is not very good these days, and the update time is relatively late. I didn’t say anything, staying up late will hurt my liver, I will try my best to adjust the update.
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