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Chapter 157 Two can only live one! (18)

Wang Bo took the basketball from Zhang Yang and stuck Sun Jing behind him. Although Sun Jing's height is close to Wang Bo, Sun Jing has been playing the point guard and occasionally misplaced to play a small forward. Naturally, his physical fitness cannot be compared with a guy like Wang Bo who can play five positions in the whole game with excitement.

After receiving the ball, Wang Bo directly threw Sun Jing away in one step! No fancy! It's the ultimate speed! []

Before Sun Jing could react, Wang Bo had already rushed to the right side of Zhongshan's inside line!

Zorge was still stuck on He Tie on the left side of the basket. When he wanted to pounce on Wang Bo on the right, he was already one step too late!

Wang Bo kicked the ground with his legs! A clean and neat slam dunked the basketball into the basket!

Zhang Zhihao calmly took Wang Ziyuan's serve! He slowly and calmly led the ball to the frontcourt.

When they arrived at the frontcourt, Zhang Zhihao and Wang Ziyuan's actions made everyone in Galaxy private eyes lit up! Damn! Wang Bo guessed it right again!

After Zhang Zhihao arrived at the front court, Wang Ziyuan ran out and directly helped Zhang Zhihao to make a pick-and-roll! Then he immediately rushed to the left wing of the inside! He stuck a position!

With Wang Ziyuan's successful positioning, Zhang Zhihao's basketball was also passed to his hands just right! Wang Ziyuan arched towards the back with his body like a ball!

Wei Song, who was defending him, was arched by this seemingly low-height and fat flesh ball, and he actually took a small step back! When he felt Wei Song's retreat, Wang Ziyuan's eyes lit up!

But before he could turn around and fight with Wei Song! Zhang Zhihao rushed in from the outside! Wang Ziyuan looked at Zhang Zhihao, showed a slightly lewd smile, and passed the basketball player to Zhang Zhihao!

Zhang Zhihao relied on Wang Ziyuan's cover! He made a beautiful breakthrough into the bottom line! He made an easy layup!

"What a beautiful cooperation!" Zhang Yang did not chase Zhang Zhihao, but carefully watched Zhang Zhihao's layup and whispered to Wang Bo beside him.

"Their pick-and-roll tactics have changed a lot. The ball just now should have been temporarily decided by Zhang Zhihao, but Wang Ziyuan actually handed him the basketball very unfamiliarly and quickly acted as Zhang Zhihao blocked the lower position!" Wang Bo said.

"Which method do you think is better for Coach Qin Mu's method?" Zhang Yang glanced at his captain and asked.

Wang Bo glanced at Zhang Zhihao and said, "Simple, squeezing them is the most effective!"

"What a stupid way." Zhang Yang frowned.

In the midfield, Wang Bo said that Qin Mu once said that there are three ways to crack the pick-and-roll tactics. The last one is to squeeze in directly by the defensive players and continue to entangle their opponents. In Zhang Yang's opinion, this method is definitely the stupidest and most helpless method.

"There is no stupid method. This method is used to let Sun Jing and the others know that we know about their bullshit pick-and-roll in advance and increase their psychological pressure. This seemingly clumsy but tough defensive method can make them more and more worried." Wang Bo patted Zhang Yang and ran towards the frontcourt.

Zhang Yang took Wei Song's serve and walked towards the frontcourt with the ball. While signaling the opponent to land, he raised three fingers, which meant that the third method was taken against the pick-and-roll of Zhongshan High School next time he defended.

This is the second time between Zhang Yang and Zhang Zhihao. The last time was in the Sino-US exchange match. Zhang Yang represented the first team, while Zhang Zhihao represented the second team.

Zhang Yang found that Zhang Zhihao appeared in front of him as soon as he passed the half. Although he had a pitiful number of matches, Zhang Yang knew that the guy on the other side, who was also in the second year of high school was a powerful character. He did not have many small moves in organizing offense or defense, but he just had one word, sticking, sticking to the opponent like glue.

So after Zhang Yang made a few moves, he found that Zhang Zhihao's steps were very steady, and decisively passed the basketball to Tang Haoran, who was ready to support him at any time on the side.

The opponent in front of Tang Haoran is Xu Yingfu, Zhongshan High School.

Tang Haoran dribbled the ball with one hand, stared at the opponent on the other side, pressing Xu Yingfu to dribble two steps towards the inside! Xu Yingfu felt that Tang Haoran deliberately pressed against his strength, but he gritted his teeth tightly, making him seem to be not inferior to his strength! He said in front of the captain that he was nothing worse than Tang Haoran!

But Xu Yingfu forgot this moment, and there is another sentence after him, besides experience!

After Tang Haoran pressed Xu Yingfu two steps, he suddenly took a step back and withdrew his foot! Then he raised his hands easily! Using the distance between the two of them, he threw the basketball out!

Basketball hits!

Tang Haoran glanced at Xu Yingfu, said nothing, turned around and ran back to his side.

Xu Yingfu clenched his fists and replayed Tang Haoran's move just now in his mind. He opened his eyes. That set of v action is a common move for the Lakers' No. 24, and he can also use it occasionally. However, Xu Yingfu knew that he would never do it so easily in such an important game. If he missed the shot, this kind of shot would be called a wave shot.

"Are he worried about losing this shot?" Xu Yingfu looked at Tang Haoran's figure and thought: "Or he is very confident in his shot..."

...

On the side of Zhongshan High School, Zhang Yang posted the basketball as soon as Zhang Zhihao took half of the game. Zhang Zhihao suddenly felt his eyelids twitching. It felt a bit weird when Zhang Yang posted it, but he found that nothing was abnormal.

And at this moment, Wang Ziyuan's flesh ball was immediately pulled out of the inside line and ran over to pick-and-roll for Zhang Zhihao! Zhang Zhihao turned around and heard Wang Ziyuan curse: "Your mother!"

When he turned his head to look, Zhang Yang actually rushed over directly from Wang Ziyuan's side!

Zhang Zhihao didn't have time to think about why Zhang Yang thought of such a stupid way, instead of changing positions and defending, he went straight to the inside!

Wang Ziyuan's own wall-making mission was completed and he immediately went to the inside again!

While Wang Bo stared at Sun Jing, he also looked at Wang Ziyuan: "If you have blocks or not, it's a damn thing to win this ball!"

Sure enough, Wang Ziyuan was anxious at the basket and almost rushed to the inside at the same time as Zhang Zhihao!

Wei Song saw the two of them coming towards the inside at the same time! Without time to think about it, he rushed towards Zhang Zhihao directly!

When Wang Ziyuan saw Wei Song transferring his position, he immediately approached the basket again! He was ready to receive Zhang Zhihao's pass!

Zhang Zhihao and Wei Song rushed in front of him! He passed the basketball towards Wang Ziyuan!

"Hehe! The pick-and-roll of the Sa family is unsolvable!" Wang Ziyuan smiled on his face and thought to himself as he looked at the whistling basketball!

The next second! A hand suddenly appeared! The basketball was cut out of thin air!

Wang Bo ran towards the frontcourt with the ball! He didn't forget to stimulate Wang Ziyuan, whose face was already a little dark:

"The pick-and-roll tactics are unsolvable, but you are not called pick-and-roll, it can only be called a meat wall!"

After saying that, Wang Bo yelled: "Tang Haoran!"

As soon as Wang Bo intercepted the ball, he turned his head and rushed towards his opponent's frontcourt, Tang Haoran raised his hand!
Chapter completed!
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