Liu Feifan found it difficult to accept the reality.
A guy who is at least fifteen centimeters shorter than me can actually shoot past him from a long distance.
this……
It was as if a sudden seven-magnitude earthquake had occurred in his heart, which stunned him.
When I went to spy on other people's training and collect first-hand data, I didn't seem to notice that the short captain had such terrifying jumping ability.
Why do I suddenly feel like a different person?
In fact, things are easy to understand.
Most of the people in this college major in special operations. Are you going to spy on a group of people engaged in special operations?
Still want to avoid being discovered?
Liu Feifan thought he was very smart and thought he was fully prepared. However, he couldn't always keep an eye on the Second Squadron. In those days, he wandered around and looked everywhere. The short captain was called Li Shouzheng, and he was recommended by a certain special operations brigade.
An advance officer came over.
Reconnaissance was Li Shouzheng's specialty. Liu Feifei, who was so tall, was squatting under the shade of a tree with his small book, poking and peeking secretly. He thought he was perfectly hidden, but in fact, someone had already quietly told Li Shouzheng.
"What should I do?" The student who told Li Shouzheng that someone was peeping asked him what he should do.
Li Shouzheng almost laughed on the spot. He suppressed his laughter and said only three words: "Be rough."
This three-pointer is like a watershed.
It's like a clarion call to charge.
In the next ten minutes, the players of the Second Squadron were as violent as if they had taken aphrodisiacs. They attacked one wave after another. As long as the ball was out of bounds or in the basket, they would throw it away without any hesitation in their hands.
, all members pressed forward to attack the blue frame of the special training team.
Li Zheng gradually felt something strange in the stands.
Although he doesn't understand basketball, he knows how to read momentum.
Nowadays, everyone in the second squadron is running around the field tirelessly, organizing attacks in various ways, as if they have eaten yellow eggs.
That kind of momentum no longer looks like playing ball, but like launching a positional charge...
Liu Feifan and his group of highly educated specially recruited officers did have great advantages in technology and height, but they could beat the master to death with random punches. At the beginning, the special training team players were able to fight back and use their technical advantages to stay ahead.
Ten minutes passed.
The scene became a little weird.
Liu Feifei's attack rhythm has obviously slowed down, and they feel like they can't run when they get the ball. They stick out their tongues like a dog squatting by the door on a hot day. Their faces are all like Guan Gong's face, and they are all red.
Beads of sweat began to drip from the corners of his clothes.
On the other hand, the leader of the second squadron by the river is getting more and more energetic, just like a car started in winter. At first, it ran hummingly when it was cold, but now it has entered the state, like a hungry wolf.
That posture...
"Teacher Qian, something seems wrong..." Li Zheng saw Liu Feifei, who was already showing signs of fatigue, and said to Qian Jun next to him: "Liu Feifei and the others have physical problems and can't keep up with the rhythm."
"It's normal!" Qian Jun said: "Now it has just entered the climax, the best moment... By the way, I am not talking about our team, but the Second Squadron."
As soon as he finished speaking, a burst of exclamations broke out from around him.
Li Nan was seen lying directly on the ground, and Li Shouzheng came up and stretched out his hand.
"Brother, I'm sorry, I bumped into you just now..."
Li Nan's lips were white, but his face was crimson. He got up with difficulty from the ground, and finally Li Shouzheng shook hands.
"No...it's okay...no..."
He could only shake his head.
When they were grabbing a rebound just now, two colleagues jumped under the basket to grab it. Li Nan, who was over 1.9 meters tall and looked like an iron tower, was knocked directly away by Li Shouzheng, who was more than half a head shorter than him...
"pause!"
On the sidelines, Chen Wen, a student from the special training class in charge of dispatching and directing, applied to the referee.
"Substitute! Substitute!"
He has already seen Li Nan's problem.
Not to mention that Li Nan is big, but his physical strength has long been at its lowest, and he is completely at the end of his strength. He is just like a huge embroidered pillow, which cannot be bumped at all.
run?
I'm afraid I can't run anymore.
"Feifan... I can't do it either..."
Team member Xiang Wen said to Liu Feifan, who had a frighteningly pale face that was not much better than his own: "I also want to... change..."
Liu Feifan nodded, turned to the others and asked, "Who else wants to change?"
"I……"
Mr. Wang, why bother raising your hand too?
Liu Feifan thought for a moment and waved his hand in agreement.
"Change them all...change them all..."
He could also see that the physical energy of several main players present had been exhausted.
Continuing to stay on the field will only lead to a crushing defeat. Without substitutions, the blue frame will be destroyed in less than five minutes.
There is a reason why I agreed to change them all.
What a rare opportunity!
Because in a basketball game, substitutions are only subject to the following two restrictions -
The first is substitution time. Players can only be substituted in three situations: dead ball, before the start of quarters 2-4.
The second is the scope of substitutions. Players who have been sent off and are not on the active roster for the game cannot be replaced.
In addition, there are no substitution restrictions in basketball games and substitutions can be made as needed.
Each team in a basketball game has 5 players. When the game starts, both sides send 5 players onto the field. These 5 players are players.
If the ball is dead during play, the coach may choose to rotate players.
Dead balls include fouls, violations, scrimmages, emergency stoppages, etc.
In the event of a dead ball, substitutions can be made, and there is no limit to the number of substitutions.
In basketball games, there are often small situations of 5 vs. 5, that is, all five players on the field are replaced.
In addition, substitutions can also be made before the start of the 2nd, 3rd and 4th quarters.
But if there is no dead ball, even if a player is injured, he cannot be replaced. Therefore, if a player is injured on the court, teammates will usually choose to foul intentionally, causing a dead ball, and then make substitutions.
It happens to be a scramble for the dead ball now. If we don’t change it now, when will we wait?
I looked at the watch and saw that the time was just over four minutes into the second quarter.
Especially after the start of the second quarter, the second squadron attacked like crazy. Liu Feifei originally had a detailed plan on how to control the rhythm and how to scientifically allocate physical strength during the four quarters.
As a result, the opponent did not play according to the routine at all. In the first quarter, Liu Feifan and everyone tried their best to control the situation. But at the beginning of the second quarter, control of the situation changed hands, and it was all the members of the Second Squadron who controlled the rhythm.
And their rhythm can only be described in two words - fast and fierce!
It really cost me my life!
Liu Feifan has never experienced such a primitive and crazy style of play.
When others play against each other, they sometimes organize themselves in the midfield and pass the ball, but the players from this group only have one word - attack!
Taking advantage of the opportunity to make substitutions, Liu Feifan ran to the sidelines to drink water.
Teacher Qian and Li Zheng were on the concrete stand behind the dugout. Seeing Liu Feifei sweating and almost collapsed, the former jokingly asked: "Feifan, how do you feel?"
Liu Feifan was drinking water from a mineral water bottle. When he heard Teacher Qian asking himself in the auditorium, he put down his skills and shook his head, like a human rattle.
"cough--"
He frowned bitterly.
"Why do I feel that they are not playing ball, they are fighting, and we have become their enemies."