The True Colors of Youth Chapter 191: You Can Pack Your Luggage and Go Home
Xing Wei has been playing for so many years, and this is the first time he has been beaten by his opponent for 2:16 in a single quarter.
It was unbelievable that their entire main lineup was actually fooled by a weak team. They almost went crazy when they saw Long Zaiyuan making long-range shots and suddenly entering a no-man's field, and staged one-on-five situations many times!
Although the total score is 84:38, the Tomahawks are still far ahead, but with the game like this, winning or losing is no longer important, they have to fight for face.
In the last three minutes before the end of the game, Xing Wei asked every team member to try their best, especially to find a way to suppress Long Zaiyuan, otherwise people would laugh to death if word spread.
As a result, the coaches of the Tomahawks no longer cared about the appearance of the master, pulling, pushing, and kneeling, all the dirty tricks commonly used on the field, and tried their best to limit Long Zaiyuan's offensive ability.
Wang Meng was fairly fair and called every foul, but he did not give a clear signal prohibiting infringement.
As a result, the coaches of the Tomahawks began to act unscrupulously. It was not until the cumulative number of fouls in a single quarter reached 5 and Long Zaiyuan stepped to the free throw line that the frequency of violations dropped.
Xing Wei plans to devote more energy to organizing the offense and reverse the disadvantage during this period.
However, Long Zaiyuan's performance is not over yet. He can become the "Gandong Lone Wolf" recognized by many wild players. He also has unique skills on the defensive end.
He stole the ball twice in a row, successfully cut the ball from Xing Wei's hands, and turned the ball into a counterattack.
Xing Wei's face turned green with anger. He had been in the high-end game of Qiandong Stadium for so many years, and he had earned the title of "Brother Tomahawk". He was ranked among the top three point guards in the city on the "Tomahawk List of Qiandong Grassroots Stars"
Existence, how can Long Zaiyuan be able to maintain his position today?
He dribbled the ball from the baseline and waved to his teammates this time, signaling them to open up space and that he would challenge Yong Jae-yeon for a one-on-one round.
Long Zaiyuan pursed his lips and smiled: "This is what we have been waiting for."
He lowered his body, opened his arms widely forward and left, his eyes were like sharp blades, the muscles in his legs were as tight as springs, and every move he made was extremely aggressive.
In Xing Wei's eyes, this man seemed to be filled with an untamable power, and he was indeed as terrifying as a lone wolf.
He couldn't find any flaw in Long Zaiyuan, so he could only dribble the ball in place and try various tests by changing direction, pulling back, carrying back and crossing steps.
Long Zaiyuan was experienced and accurately stepped on the opponent's starting point with every step, which made Xing Wei extremely uncomfortable. In the end, he had to pass the ball before the offensive violation occurred at 24 seconds.
This is an extremely low-level mistake!
You said you wanted a one-on-one challenge, but your teammates had already moved to the outside to watch the fun. As a result, you wasted most of the offensive time and found that you couldn't break through, and the shot was useless. You suddenly passed the ball to your teammates. What did you ask your teammates to do?
Coach Jiang subconsciously received the ball and was obviously stunned for a moment. Then when he was forced to get up and shoot a jumper, Shi Lang blocked the shot.
This was not just an ordinary shot, but the anger that had been accumulated for dozens of minutes was released at once, and the ball was directly shot to the other half.
The basketball hit the ground far away and then bounced. Seeing it going towards the baseline, the five people on the court were discouraged. Four people applauded and cheered. Only Long Zaiyuan chased after him without any effort.
Everyone was stunned and stared blankly at Long Zaiyuan who saved the ball back into the field at the last moment.
At this time, it was too late for the Tomahawks to go back to defend. Everyone could only watch as Long Zaiyuan ran back from the sidelines again, took the ball and laid up, easily and seriously scoring 2 points.
Wang Meng nodded and murmured to himself: "He is really like the legend. He will never miss a ball and must fight until the last second!"
As the team owner, he believed that just by looking at the educational significance of this goal, his team's trip was not in vain, so he applauded regardless of his status as a referee.
With him taking the lead, the children watching the game naturally clapped and cheered, filling the warm atmosphere. Naturally, Yu Yan, Long Xiaochuan and others were deeply shocked by the education.
However, human beings' joys and sorrows are not the same. When Lei Ming Town was happy, Xing Wei and others fell into extreme depression and irritation. After all, the boss's praise of his opponent was equivalent to serious dissatisfaction with his own employees. God knows he would be punished again when he returned.
What kind of scolding and punishment.
The ugly side of human nature appeared, and internal strife broke out in the Tomahawks.
Coach Yang blamed Coach Jiang for losing the ball and not chasing after it. Just now, even if he ran across the center line symbolically, he could still pick up the ball saved by Long Zaiyuan. Then he turned around and it was five-on-four, and he might have scored!
Coach Jiang felt that he had been unjustly killed. If Xing Wei hadn't passed the blame inexplicably, how could he have hurriedly made a shot and was blocked? Besides, didn't you just chase him back?
Xing Wei knew he was in the wrong and raised his hand to indicate: "My fault."
But there is an ambiguity in what he said, as if he admitted it reluctantly.
The emotional conflict of the Tomahawks is intensifying. The whole game was played in a relaxed and happy manner, but it was on the verge of collapse in the last minute or so. No one picked up the ball and served it.
Long Zaiyuan didn't know for what purpose, but he walked up to Xing Wei at this moment and whispered something.
His voice was so low that no one except Xing Wei heard him.
But just such a sentence made Xing Wei get angry and push him hard.
At the same time as the sharp whistle sounded, Long Zaiyuan took three big steps back and sat down on the ground.
Good guy, Long Xiaochuan rushed onto the court immediately, followed closely by Pan Lei and Luo Gaozhan. Shi Lang, Du Gangnan, and Xue Zhuang also rushed over and pushed him.
Wang Meng and Yu Yan quickly maintained order and separated their respective team members.
Long Zaiyuan stood up, patted his butt and said he was fine, and asked everyone to control their emotions, so the two sides did not really fight.
Considering that there were many children present, both parties were relatively restrained.
Wang Meng scolded his coach so much that he didn't even go to the locker room and put them all in the commercial vehicle.
He himself apologized to Yu Yan, Shi Zhenxing, and Long Zaiyuan, and after being polite for a while, he quickly got in the car and left Yucun.
Shi Zhenxing was busy sending the children away, while Yu Yan asked the training team members to take a bath and rest first.
The arena was quickly deserted, and only the scoreboard on the sidelines was always lit.
The game was settled in the last minute, with 84:48 points and the Tomahawks were far ahead.
The Thunder training team will obviously lose the game with a score difference of nearly 40 points, but everyone has a smile on their face.
They laughed heartily in the bathhouse, boasted and farted, and shared their experiences gained in the competition.
For example, Pan Lei put shampoo on his hair and rubbed it into lather, while boasting excitedly about his thoughts and performance during the conflict. When he dried his eyes, he realized that the person in front of him was Xue Zhuang.
The two of them were naked and facing each other, they could only smile awkwardly but politely, and turned their heads away.
There was an unprecedented and rare atmosphere of unity permeating the mist.