The qualifiers between Chaoyang and Xifeng were wonderful. You can't score from my basket, and I can't break through your backcourt defense. In an instant, both sides fell into a scoring drought.

This situation continued for at least several rounds and turns. As a last resort, the coaches on both sides requested a timeout.

Sitting on the bench, Gao Jian's clothes were soaked all over his body, and his sweat beads were bent down his cheeks as if he had experienced heavy rain. Compared to his teammates on the court, Gao Jian could be described as exaggerated.

"It's a good thing that we can hold the opponent's crazy scoring pace."

An Zemeng looked tired and had a lot of money when he could maintain a few tens of gaps with the West Wind team. He ran back and forth and disrupted the opponent's squatting three-pointer line, but the price was high energy consumption and output physical strength.

"Score, if you continue to waste, it will only allow the other party to gain advantage, and we will continue to maintain a gap of more than ten points. It will only drag us into death."

An Zemeng paused for a moment and shouted, "Observe, let go and attack, don't just focus on defending. Those who can score goals will score goals, even if they are fighting alone. In this case, those who are capable of scoring goals will give the ball to that person."

"good!"

Everyone raised their right arms and touched them in one place, shouted loudly, and returned to the court again.

"Zhou Tian, ​​go and replace Gao Jian to play."

As soon as he got up, he heard that his position had been replaced. Gao Xing was reluctant.

"Coach, I can do it, I can do it. Just let me play."

An Zemeng waved Zhou Tian to go up and responded to Gao Jian, "You are tired, you should rest."

"I'm not tired, I'm really not tired."

"Sit down and sit down."

An Zemeng pressed his hands on Gao Jian's shoulders. Gao Jian was forced to sit on the bench due to the strength of An Zemeng's hands. He did not move his body honestly, "I can do it, I have enough rest."

"Now is an offensive moment, not a defensive moment. Seeing that your defense is useless, if you want to play, you can use your head to catch up with the score."

"You can think of it, I will let you play."

An Zemeng said for a long time, but the most important thing was not the last sentence. Gao Jian was not persistent in playing, and tried hard to calm down.

"Develop your brain and show your amazing basketball talent again. The team needs you to score. Your scoring ability should be taken out as soon as possible!" An Zemeng took a deep breath and turned to looking at the situation on the court. Without high expectations, the opponent's three-point tactics quickly unfolded.

With consecutive shots, Chaoyang scored points, but he could not cure his blood for three-pointers.

After witnessing a goal, Aoyangtian was unwilling to beat the floor.

"Aoyang might as well find a way to catch up with the score."

Luo Feng came to Aoyangtian kneeling on one knee. Aoyangtian was not in a hurry to appear, but punched the ground again, shook his head in pain, "As soon as the opponent's tactics came up, there was no withdrawal at all."

"Didn't you just defended it for a while?"

Aoyangtian looked at Luo Feng in surprise, and Luo Feng nodded at him. "This tactic is not unpredictable. Didn't we just defend against each other's ability?"

Immediately, Aoyangtian's eyes fell on Gao Jian, who closed his eyes tightly.

"I just defended it, but he defended it."

Luo Feng said, "It's time for us to think of a solution when he rests for a while. His speed is very fast, but he is not an iron man, so he will be tired. Let him rest for a better match in the future."

"Don't forget, Aoyang, you are the king of speed in our team, take out all your speed."

"Ha ha!"

Aoyangtian laughed a few times, held his knees and stood up slowly, "If you don't remind me, I really forgot. I am the king of speed. I haven't played basketball for many days, and I even forgot my own speed."

“Score, score, score.”

Gao Jian couldn't help but frown, "What kind of scoring ability do I have at the moment?"

"I have a good disciple and I have many variables on the court. I can turn the situation around in the blink of an eye. To become a person who turns the situation around, you must first know where you are advantages and disadvantages. And, the team needs you that aspect."

The old man said that he hit the soul of Gao Jian again and again.

"The team needs to score, I need to score. What we lose to the opponent is a three-pointer, so that's what we say."

Suddenly, he opened his eyes and looked firmly at the three-pointer shot into the basket.

Liu Feng waved his arm excitedly, "Who said that only the opponent can shoot a three-pointer, we can do it too. This is our second three-pointer."

"I understand, I know what I need to do now." Gao Jian smiled at the corner of his mouth, "All I have to do is shoot a three-pointer."

"Coach, I understand, I know what I should do."

An Zemeng, who turned her back to her, smiled and continued to maintain this posture, "Have you thought it through? I can't say I'll forget it after I went to the court."

"Remember, my mission is to score points, this is my mission!"

Gao Jian slapped his right palm and made a sound on purpose, "My hands are to score on the court. I want to be the team's scorer."

"Sit down again, another person on the team will start to wake up. Let him play for a while before it's your turn to play."

"One other person?"

Gao Jianxiao was interested in looking forward. There was indeed a person running in the center of the three-point cannon.

Gao Jian said in surprise, "Aoyang?"

An Zemeng smiled and said, "The former king of speed seems to understand the meaning of his existence on the court. If he doesn't run, he will have no meaning of staying on the court."

"Ah, I won't lose to you. When it comes to speed, I won't give it to any of you. Don't think about shooting three-pointers in front of my speed king."

Aoyangtian accelerated his sprint, leaped and swung his right palm, slapped the volleyball with great strength, and then he took the basketball that he had just made.

As soon as he stepped on his right foot, his knees became weak, and Aoyangtian fell to the ground.

"What's wrong with you, Aoyangtian? Aoyangtian!"

Everyone ran up quickly, "Haha!" Ao Yangtian turned over and giggled a few times at the lights.

"I'm back. I'm back then. Don't play with me with speed. I'm the famous king of speed. When it comes to speed, don't want to play with me."

Coach Wang gritted his teeth and said, "Damn it, his lifeless running can really disrupt the team's mind. Run and let you run. Even if you can run, you will have a moment of fatigue. When you are tired, it will be the time when our team wins."

"Let Aoyangtian come back and rest."

The two of them walked towards the bench with Aoyangtian. An Zemeng turned around and said, "You are so arrogant. Are you eager to play? I'll let you play now and let everyone see what you can do on the court."

Putting his knees flat and moving his palms away, Gao Jian nodded, "It must be amazing!"

When Gao Jian passed by Ao Yangtian, Ao Yangtian shouted, "Gao Jian, stop me."

Gao Jian looked at Ao Yangtian in confusion, "Keep this gap well, I don't expect you to catch up with the gap. At least, the gap will not be widened when you wait for me to play."

"Okay, I'll wait for you on the court."

Gao Jian smiled sly, "The King of Speed!"

Aoyang Tian sneered, "This sounds very harsh. Bastard, you can't keep the gap, if you are dead, you must be dead."

Only one Luo Feng, who has made solid efforts in the game, has replaced the new players. The reason why An Zemeng is so bold to use this tactic is to use the other three players to defend three-pointers and three cannons.

"It depends on you if you eat porridge or meals this time."

"Sighted!"

Following An Zemeng's eyes, he extended to Gao Jian, "I'll leave it to you in the backcourt, and the offense will give me the ball."

Luo Feng said, "You attack, this is not a joke, you are really good at saying that you take yourself too seriously."

"If you want to win, you have to give me the ball at this time."

As soon as he served, Gao saw that no one behind him received the ball, he ran directly to the opponent's stadium for his mission.

The player who received the ball curiously said, "Captain, should I still give the ball a good idea?"

"Give it, I want to see how capable he is!"

Gao Jian came on the court, Coach Wang had already arranged for the players to greet him, even if Gao Jian walked around, there would definitely be someone to guard him.

"The ball is here."

After a simple turning point, Gao Jian threw away the players behind him. He dripped the ball and jumped directly, and didn't want to take action.

"bump!"

The ball successfully entered the basket with the help of the rebound. Luo Feng saw the position where Gao Jian was standing. "Three-point line?" In a trance, Chaoyang cheered.

Gao Jian raised his index finger and said, "The first ball is done, and I'm ready to go for the next ball."

When passing by Luo Feng, "Leave the offense to me, please give you defense." Gao Jian ran back to the position he should go back.

Luo Feng murmured, "Listen to you, you are more like the captain."

"bring it on!"

Gao Jian spread his hands and took the initiative to greet the player. The opponent was unwilling to be outdone and said, "Do you want to defend me? It's so ridiculous. You still want to defend me?"

Before he finished speaking, the West Wind player was quite relaxed and overwhelmed with a twisting step.

"whee!"

When the other party leaves, Gao Jian stands upright instead. Such a strange behavior makes others confused.

"It's all over. Gao saw that he didn't go up and chase him, but he was as if nothing happened. Should he continue the competition?"

The most exciting person must be Ao Yangtian. He couldn't breathe, "If you lose the game, I will definitely beat you to death."
To be continued...