NBA: Are you crazy, you call this a substitute?

Chapter 174 Inferior Situation

Chapter 174 Inferior Situation

"The situation is very clear. Toledo deserves to be a top NBA player in official service. With No. 2's defense, even Chu Feng cannot play his full role."

"At least they can't do anything to each other. Chu Feng's dribbling and layup skills are very good, and Toledo and the others can't stop Chu Feng from getting the ball."

"Who do you think will win the game?"

"Now the two sides are evenly divided. After the start of the second half, the Liaoxi team will serve, and then the score will be that Liaoxi leads by two points. If the score is equal, Liaoxi leads by two points. This pattern continues to cycle. be invincible."

"But don't forget, Chu Feng has an incredible three-point shooting percentage."

"Then you have to have a chance to shoot. Do you think Toledo will let Chu Feng shoot well?"

On the high platform, the commentator explained the game situation, letting everyone know that the situation was very unfriendly to Chu Feng.

Chu Feng took a sip of the mineral water, and his complexion was a little unsightly.

Song Dehui said: "I just blamed me for not controlling the time well. Let you control the rhythm. If you lead by two points at the end of the first half, you won't be so passive in the second half."

"That's not what you said." Ge Chao shook his head: "The situation on the scene is too urgent. Both of us are doing our best. No one can accurately control the rhythm of the game. If he had this ability, he would have already led the score .”

Tao Yifan poked his head: "We were lucky in the end, we scored evenly, and then we will overtime. If we continue to overtime, sooner or later we will lose."

The two little soy sauce players looked embarrassed: "I'm sorry, we dragged everyone down."

"I don't blame you, you are all rookies, not as good as those old guys who have played professional games for five or six years!" Chu Feng comforted.

There is no need to anger these children.

The boss is so considerate!

The two looked at Chu Feng with emotion.

Chu Feng is usually very busy and has not been in the club all the time. Everyone is very familiar with Ge Chao, the introvert king, and knows how Ge Chao was exploited by Mr. Shen in the Gusu team.

In the same way, Sun Sihao, who had just transferred to dominate the team, also talked about how Mr. Cao, a layman, blamed the team, and even made Song Dehui, a top coach, so angry that he resigned on the spot.

Comparing Mr. Shen and Mr. Cao a little bit, and looking at your own boss, everyone feels very happy.

Fortunately, he was not chased away by Chu Feng at the beginning, otherwise, if he went to another team, how much anger would he suffer?

There is no panel display here, otherwise Chu Feng will see it, because of his unintentional words, the team cohesion has improved a lot again.

"Is there a way to break the situation?" Tao Yifan asked.

In the club, Chu Feng has tested the hit rate of ultra-long-range half-court balls. This makes everyone know that Chu Feng cannot hit 100% of the shots.

If Toledo interferes again, it will be difficult for Chu Feng to hit a three-pointer.

Chu Feng thought for a while, then looked at Song Dehui.

"You take out a pen and paper, observe the time, record the attacking rhythm and attacking time of our two sides, write out the list, and calculate who will get the last ball."

"Because both sides are going all out and dare not neglect. If anyone deliberately delays the time and rhythm, the opponent will catch the opportunity and lose a goal!" Song Dehui understood some principles.

"But what's the use of investigating this?"

"Anyway, you're right in your calculations. Turn around and gesture, and tell me who will score the last goal. If it's them, how much time do they have to complete the layup."

"Okay, I see!" Song Dehui took out a pen and paper.

"What's your plan?" Tao Yifan asked.

Chu Feng smiled mysteriously, and whispered something in Tao Yifan's ear, and Tao Yifan's eyes became brighter and brighter.

Soon, the whistle sounded.

Both sides play.

The Liaoxi team serves, the opponent plays steadily, defends against Chu Feng, makes an offensive layup, fights against Tao Yifan, and thwarts the two rookies who dominate the team.

The whistle sounded.

The Liaoxi team scored two points.

In the auditorium, Mei Shaokun sat in the investor representative seat and watched the game.

"Hey, why are the scores so close?" Mei Shaokun was surprised.

Seeing Mei Shaokun coming, Miao Heguang asked with a smile, "How is your chat with that internet company going?"

It is the company that develops the skin and record query plug-in of Duwandaobox.

"After all, it is a brand under Wangyi, and there is a software project such as Yaya Voice, which has a wide audience. They are not short of money, and they don't want to sell it! If it wasn't for my father's face, I should have been kicked out." Mei Shao Kun said.

"Then what?" Everyone frowned.

Indeed, Wangyi and Foie Gras are two domestic game giants. They are both enjoying the traffic of this game. How could they give others a chance to intervene?

Even if they lose money, they will not give up the traffic.

"Ask Chu Feng then." Mei Shaokun said.

Xu Xian asked, "Why don't you just go dig their technicians?"

"No, those technicians have non-employment contracts. If they are forced to change companies, according to the contract, they will not be able to work in the same occupation within five years after resignation." Mei Shaokun also tried to poach people, but failed.

Everyone discussed it, but they didn't have any ideas. They were going to wait for Chu Feng to come and see what Chu Feng had in mind.

Mei Shaokun looked at the game again and asked, "Why is the game deadlocked?"

Miao Heguang said: "The opponent is very strong, Chu Feng is at a great disadvantage now."

Mei Shaokun looked at the field.

The situation is a bit difficult!

In terms of entrepreneurship, he hit a wall.

On the basketball court, Chu Feng also encountered the biggest opponent, and the score has not been able to surpass his opponent.

As time passed, everyone panicked.

"It's not easy, Chu Feng's score is still jumping repeatedly in the balance and behind."

"Toledo's physical strength is obviously much worse than that of Chu Feng, but they are exhausted and can't move. They are steady and steady, and they can still prevent Chu Feng. The point is, there are no major mistakes."

"If it was a game of 10 minutes or longer, Chu Feng would definitely win, but now it is 10 minutes. Unless it is said, continue to play overtime, maintain a tie, and hit Toledo. Take off."

Everyone thought about it and felt that this was indeed a winning point.

As long as the score is not higher than the Liaoxi team by two at the moment the whistle is blown, Chu Feng will have the opportunity to keep prolonging the game.

Everyone has a tendency to invest and cooperate with Chu Feng, and they all hope that Chu Feng can get off to a good start and even win the championship.

Song Dehui drew a lot of words in his hand.

He was no longer in the mood to watch the progress of the game. His attention was all on the notebook, the scoreboard and the countdown display.

After calculation, he came to a general conclusion.

"Toledo's combat effectiveness has dropped significantly, but there have been no mistakes. The attack time and serving time of each attack are fairly stable. According to this calculation, when the whistle was blown at the end..."

After adding up a lot of time, Song Dehui's expression changed.

"The last goal was scored by Toledo and the others."

In the second half, it is likely to end with a score of 66:64, with Chu Feng trailing by two points.

Song Dehui was worried that he had made a mistake, so he checked the two balls again, and found that the time was basically the same, and the error would not be too large.

Because everyone's performance was too stable, no one dared to neglect, and instead made this tactical confrontation more stable.

Stable means that there are very few accidents and little change in time point.

While Chu Feng and the others were serving the ball, Song Dehui quickly gestured, implying that for the last ball, the Liaoxi team got the ball and the Juggernaut team lost.

Seeing his gesture, Chu Feng asked, "After they score, how much time is left?"

"About 10 seconds, within the goal time limit, but 10 seconds is definitely not enough for you to complete the layup. They are too tight. No, the serve may not even be in time."

"I see!"

Chu Feng withdrew his gaze, controlled the basketball, and tried his best to break through and make a layup.

The situation is very unfavorable, and everyone can see that even Mr. Shen in front of the TV happily took out his red wine glass.

(End of this chapter)