The strict executor of Monty High School, Jiang Ting, had just arranged a tactic to give the ball to Gao Jie. At first, Ninth Middle School followed the plan formulated by Jiang Miao and kept an eye on Chen Yuye, but Chen Yuye had no intention of shooting at all. He always had the ball.
They were all passed to teammates, which put the Ninth Middle School in a big tactical lurch from the beginning.
At the end of the first two quarters, Monty High School also temporarily led 38-30.
"Jiang Miao, did we make a miscalculation? Chen Yuye was playing the fifth position when he was defending, but now he is the one when he is attacking. Why don't we just leave him alone?" Wang Yu drank water,
One side suggested.
Jiang Miao looked at Chen Yuye who was laughing over there, and the fire in his heart became even more intense: "No! This Chen Yuye must be waiting for us to relax our vigilance against him, and then give us a fatal blow. Everyone can do it in the second half
You don’t have to keep an eye on him all the time, but you still have to pay attention at all times, you know?”
"knew!"
At Monty High School, Chen Yuye's performance in the first two quarters made Jiang Ting's eyes shine. Although he didn't make a single shot, his passing and defense were as good as those of professional players.
"Everyone's tactics were very successful in the first half. In the second half, we changed our tactics. Chen Yuye, don't just focus on passing and defending in the second half. Take action when you have the opportunity. As for others, they should still implement the tactics of the first half."
After Jiang Ting laid out the tactics, a group of people threw the water in their hands outside the field and walked into the field.
The naughty kids in Class 9 were divided into two groups regarding this competition.
"Xifeng, when will we start taking action?" Although she was quite happy to see her school taking the lead, this game was mainly about Chen Yuye, and the outcome had nothing to do with her.
Xifeng looked at the situation on the field seriously: "Wait, only when Chen Yuye pulls the wound on his back can we openly reveal the injury on his back, otherwise it will look artificial."
Wang Lingling thought the same thing when she heard it. If they told Chen Yuye about being hurt at this time, others might still look at them coldly. After all, after the song just now, Chen Yuye's popularity was still quite strong.
Back on the court, in the second half, Chen Yuye took the ball from Wang Yucong and faced Jiang Miao, who regarded him as an enemy.
"Hey, who is that?" Chen Yuye smiled at Jiang Miao while dribbling the ball.
When Jiang Miao heard that Chen Yuye couldn't tell her his name, he frowned and said, "I don't call that person, I call..."
While he was still talking, Chen Yuye suddenly leaned forward to the left, as if he was about to break into the restricted area. Jiang Miao knew that Chen Yuye had tricked her, but she had no time to get angry and took a few steps back to the left.
"Idiot." Seeing that he had already made a move, Chen Yuye suddenly pulled back his body and made a three-point jumper.
"Oh, I fell into a trap!" Jiang Miao finally realized at this time that he had just fallen into Chen Yuye's scheme, but there was no point in being upset at this time.
"Bang!"
The ball went straight in, and the students supporting Chen Yuye on the sidelines burst into cheers. Chen Yuye also walked to the sidelines and high-fived everyone one by one in celebration.
"Don't worry, let's just attack hard." Wang Yu picked up the ball on the ground, walked out of the baseline and passed it to Jiang Miao.
Jiang Miao now had veins popping up on his forehead. Since he had been fooled by Chen Yuye so easily just now, he swore in his heart that he would make Chen Yuye look good.
Chen Yuye returned to his own half and looked at Jiang Miao with a smile on his face. It was estimated that this guy was about to go berserk now. As long as he was forced again, his psychological defense would definitely collapse.
After Jiang Miao dribbled the ball across half court, he made a pick-and-roll gesture towards Qin Wen, the tallest player on the team. Qin Wen nodded and inadvertently came to Chen Yuye's side.
Jiang Miao dribbled the ball outside the three-point line and passed it to Wang Yu. Wang Yu accelerated as if he was about to break through, but as soon as he made a gesture of rushing in, he passed the ball towards Jiang Miao.
"Snapped!"
Chen Yuye reached out and hit the ball. When he was about to take two steps to catch the ball, he was suddenly blocked by Qin Wen, and the ball was taken by Jiang Miao.
Seeing that Chen Yuye had not yet regained his footing, Jiang Miao took off decisively and wanted to shoot a three-pointer in return for Chen Yuye. As soon as he had finished his shooting posture, Chen Yuye's hand had already been stretched out in front of him.
"Snapped!"
Chen Yuye let go of Jiang Miao's heavy hot pot, and then quickly ran forward to catch Qiu. When he reached the opponent's free throw line, he threw the ball towards the backboard, then jumped up to catch the ball that hit the board and dunked it.
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"Chen Yuye! Chen Yuye!"
Chen Yuye's dunk made the whole audience excited, but when Chen Yuye landed, there was an obvious look of pain on his face.
"The opportunity has come!"
Seeing Chen Yuye's expression, both Wang Lingling and Xifeng felt that the time was ripe. Xifeng shouted: "Teacher, don't hold on, be careful of the injury on your back!"
"Has it really started again?" Chen Yuye smiled bitterly. Xifeng's seemingly concerned words actually reminded the teachers of No. 9 Middle School that Chen Yuye was injured. As long as he kept attacking his position, it would be effective.
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Sure enough, the Ninth Middle School, which had already lost its fighting spirit, smiled inexplicably when it heard that Chen Yuye was injured. Chen Yuye vaguely felt that he was in danger.
Jiang Miao made a pause gesture and said to the referee: "Referee, we request a timeout."
"Beep!"
The referee stopped the game and players from both sides came to the sidelines.
"Substitute me. I guess the opponent wants to attack me with all their strength now." Chen Yuye said before Jiang Ting could say anything. It would be better to ask to be replaced now than to be beaten and bruised later.
Jiang Ting thought about it for a while. Now that the other party knew that he was injured, he might do something small: "Okay, Teacher Guo Ming, take Teacher Chen's place."
Guo Ming nodded and began to do warm-up exercises.
Over at Ninth Middle School, several people saw that Chen Yuye was about to be replaced, and they began to feel happy. Although Chen Yuye only scored five points in the third quarter, he has already had 10 assists and 3 steals so far.
There are also 2 blocks. He can be said to be a key figure in Monty High School on both the offensive and defensive ends. Now that he has finished, although he is more than ten points behind the ninth middle school, he feels a lot better.
The game started again, and it was pretty much what Ninth Middle School expected. Without Chen Yuye’s comfortable pass, Monty High School seemed a little uncomfortable for a while, and the score was gradually pulled back.
"Damn! Xifeng, Lingling, do you two want our school to lose, or do you want to mess with Chen Yuye?" Although He Xiang also wanted to mess with Chen Yuye, but when he saw his school's team being chopped down like cabbage, he was heartbroken.
Still somewhat unhappy.
Xifeng and Wang Lingling are both silent now. Their original plan was to tell the people at Ninth Middle School about Chen Yuye's injury, and then a group of people would attack Chen Yuye alone to make him look embarrassed. Who knew that Chen Yuye was injured?
Would you just ask to be replaced?
"What a mistake. I didn't expect that Chen Yuye could not be defeated like this." Xifeng thought depressingly, looking at the current situation, even if Monty High School loses, he will not play again.
The third quarter ended under the aggressive attack of Ninth Middle School, and the score between the two sides was overturned at 48-48. As soon as the fourth quarter started, Ninth Middle School beat a small high chao 8-0. Monty High School
The students kept booing, and some classmates also started to boo, asking Chen Yuye to come on.
Jiang Ting on the sidelines watched everything happening on the court anxiously, but he couldn't do anything about it. If he had to blame it, it would be because Chen Yuye passed the ball so well just now and made them play so smoothly.
Once the wind goes against them, they will gradually lose their grip.
"How to do how to do."
Jiang Ting kept walking back and forth. Chen Yuye looked at her like that, exhaled and stood up: "Stop me."
Jiang Ting was overjoyed at first, then shook his head: "No, the secret of the injury on your back has been known to your opponents, and they will definitely do something evil to you later."
"It's okay. Compared to those who do evil things, I'm much better than them." Chen Yuye said with a confident smile.
Jiang Ting looked at the time and saw that there were only five minutes left. Since Chen Yuye wasn't afraid, then he had nothing to be afraid of.
After another goal was scored in the ninth center, Jiang Ting requested a timeout and replaced Chen Yuye.
"Teacher Chen, we love you!"
"Teacher Chen, come on!"
Monty High School classmate, who was already depressed, came to life again when he saw Chen Yuye return to the court. Chen Yuye could only pray now, hoping that he could persist for the last five minutes.dd