After the red team finished shooting on the 8th, everyone stopped looking at the basket. Regardless of whether they made it in or not, they ran back desperately to prevent the opponent from counterattacking.
This is a mature and interesting tactic. Grasp the last straw and fight to the death!
Gong Weixi was shocked. The person who formulated this tactic was not simple!
This level is among the top among domestic coaches!
The white team easily scored another goal at 43:38, and the point difference came to five points again.
The red team's attack is still the same tactic just now!
Four people ran to the free throw line to create a wall for Liang Jiangtao, giving him space to shoot a fatal three-pointer!
The white team is surprised to find that it's hard for them to stop this!
Although they can also move to block the red team members, in the chaotic pushing and pushing, they create space for Liang Jiangtao!
The scene had a bit of a rugby feel to it.
Liang Jiangtao moved around and took action calmly!
Shoot!
Bang!
It's a pity that I didn't get in!
You can't always have the touch. The first two have scored, and the goddess of fate has been very favored.
The red team didn't even look, and quickly returned to defense.
The white team caused another foul, but center No. 7 was not very good at free throws and missed two free throws.
"Brother Wang, you have already committed four fouls. You can't commit any more fouls. If it doesn't work, let it go. Brother Bao, go make it up for him!" Liang Jiangtao warned.
"OK!"
The red team's attack is still "elevator door"!
After several rounds, they have increasingly mastered the essence of this tactic, which is to wait for Liang Jiangtao to run to the top of the key and move as quickly as possible to block his pursuers!
Very simple!
Very practical!
The key is to see if Liang Jiangtao can make the shot!
Raise your hand, the ball goes in!
43:41!
Two points left!
The atmosphere at the scene was completely ignited!
"Liang Jiangtao, that's great!"
"Awesome! I thought the situation had been decided, but unexpectedly there was another suspense!"
"This group is so awesome, they are simply my idols!"
The students were talking a lot.
"That's Liang Jiangtao from our team, a cadre from the Organization Department of the Provincial Party Committee!" Yin Hong jumped up happily. This cheerleader is very qualified.
"Master..." Li Zixiaoxiang looked at Gong Weixi, with confusion, expectation, and excitement in his eyes.
The red No. 8 was so powerful that it gave hope of a comeback in a game that was destined to be lost.
And he used a weapon that Master has always looked down upon, the three-pointer!
It seems that all his coaches have been instilling a concept in him since he was a child. Three-pointers are acrobatics, miraculous tricks, and they can kill eight hundred enemies at the expense of one thousand!
It can be used tactically, but cannot be used as a regular offensive method.
I heard that some Eastern European coaches prohibit their players from shooting three-pointers, thinking that it is irresponsible gambling and personal heroic juggling, which can only mess up the game and fall into the abyss of failure!
The three-pointer seems to be guilty of original sin, like a demon!
Traditional basketball seems to never look down on the three-pointer.
Even if there are three-point shooting masters like Reggie Miller in the NBA, he has never won a championship.
Jordan's three-pointers are very poor. His shooting percentage is only over 20% all year round, and he rarely shoots three-pointers. However, this does not prevent him from becoming the god of basketball.
His most deadly weapon is the murderous mid-range shot!
"Xiaoxiang, keep watching. I still have the same view. Three-pointers can make the game more exciting and increase the variability of tactics, but they cannot fundamentally determine the game!" Gong Weixi was still very determined.
Even if he admires the red team's tactics very much, he will not change his mind.
"Timeout!" Yang Siyuan called timeout.
There must be a way to stop a group's offensive momentum.
"We can't let him throw in anymore!" Yang Siyuan said.
He felt very uncomfortable, as if he had no energy left.
Obviously he could stick closer to Liang Jiangtao, at least not allowing him to shoot so smoothly, but he was blocked tightly by several people!
"Their move was too bad, they blocked us all!" Center No. 4 said helplessly.
"For the current plan, we can only treat him in his own way, guard him without the ball, don't let him catch the ball, double-team! If you can't guard him, you have to tire him to death!"
Yang Siyuan saw clearly that the current group was relying on Liang Jiangtao's three-pointers to fight for their lives. As long as he was strangled to death, the others would have no power to fight back!
Game start.
The white team continued to score two points easily.
45:41!
The red team attacked, and the two of them guarded Liang Jiangtao, preventing him from catching the ball.
Wang Huichun took the ball to support.
Liang Jiangtao ran in a big circle, led the defender around the garden, and finally got the ball!
The "elevator door" closes.
Shoot!
Maybe it took too much energy and the ball was too small.
"The white team's response was also very timely! Although this tactic cannot be broken, they should delay No. 8 as much as possible to consume his energy, so the hit rate will plummet!" Gong Weixi said.
He had already aroused his interest. He never expected that an amateur match would be so exciting. The two sides were going back and forth, and the fierce game made him, a former national player and current coach, excited.
Li Zixiaoxiang didn't see it that way, because he saw the belief in winning from the eyes of red No. 8, and this was the key to determining the outcome of the final game!
"Don't panic, hit me, Brother Liu!" Liang Jiangtao said loudly, stabilizing the morale of the soldiers and reminding Liu Xiangshan at the same time.
Liu Xiangshan gave him a receiving look.
The "elevator door" continued, and there was still a big delay. Liang Jiangtao received the ball and aimed at the basket.
He wants to shoot!
Everyone thinks so.
Someone from the white team is coming to attack, and someone is already preparing to rush.
The white team's defense has all been deposited on the outside, and the inside is empty!
Liu Xiangshan had quietly cut into the basket. Liang Jiangtao faked a pass and made a high-profile pass. Liu Xiangshan received the ball, hit the board, and the ball went in!
45:43!
how come?
Yang Siyuan was stunned. The red team's response was so timely!
He looked at Liang Jiangtao and saw Liang Jiangtao's eyes were firm and seemed to be in control of everything.
"Siyuan, you have to work harder. It's not that simple to defeat me!"
"Really? I understand!" Yang Siyuan's blood boiled all over.
The white team attacked, Yang Siyuan broke through with the ball, Liang Jiangtao was a little unable to keep up, so he let him go, and Yang Siyuan scored two points!
"It's not that easy to catch up!" Yang Siyuan said to Liang Jiangtao.
Liang Jiangtao smiled and wiped the sweat from his head.
Cherish each other.
There are 2 minutes left on the clock and 4 points behind.
The red team attacked, and with the goal just now, the white team's defense had a lot of concerns.
Is Liang Jiangtao a throw or a pass?
It’s a huge question mark!
You can't go all out to defend the outside line completely. Once you can't watch the cutter, you will give away points!
To prevent Liang Jiangtao from running, you must also pay attention to the bottom line!
The defender was distracted, Liang Jiangtao received the ball, and the elevator door closed.
Liang Jiangtao didn't hesitate at all, raised his hand to shoot the ball!
middle!
47:46!
One point left!
Thunderous cheers erupted from the scene!
