Halftime.
The origin of the sports class was somewhat depressed. At 47:36 in the first half, the science class was 11 points higher than the sports class! The double-digit gap is already a big gap, and after Zhao Qi's end, Tang Yun chased four points in a minute!!!
In particular, the dunk in the last second seemed to break the confidence of the victory of the sports class. Now these people sat in the rest area with lost eyebrows and eyes, quiet as if they had died.
"Will you still lose this year?"
"Tang Yun is really strong. Brother Xiong has been beaten up and finished this year."
"Basketball team, can you do it?"
When the doubt sounded, several people all looked ugly, and their physical exertion made them completely depressed. Lin Jian calmly stared at several people and asked, "how do you want to play in the second half?"
In the absence of the coach, several people are coaches. They played like this in the first half. How can we adjust the plan in the second half?
However, several people are silent. Xiong BiWen can't lift his head now. Being knocked over by Tang Yun has directly hit his self-confidence. Now he is confused and almost useless.
Lin Jian frowned. She couldn't see a man like this. What the hell!
She looked coldly and ordered, "come around."
"Aunt milk..."
Listen, this voice is wronged. It's really changed. Are you men? I'm also a sports student, a basketball team and an average height of 185. Bah!
"Come here!" Lin Jian yelled. Several mourning sports students quickly got up and gathered around, bent over and put their heads together.
Lin Jian said coldly: "in the second half, Lin Qiang went to defend Tang Yun. Zhao Qi went down. The strength of the substitute can't catch up with Zhao Qi. You start from this substitute. This is the gap of the science class. In addition, all fast attacks in 20 minutes in the second half are not allowed to stop!"
How many people were stunned, all fast break in 20 minutes in the second half?
"But we have played for 20 minutes in the first half. I'm afraid we can't sustain the whole court fast break in the second half!"
"Yes, sister-in-law's milk. If you can't hold it, you'll die!"
Aunt, do you really understand basketball? Even the national team can't hold it?
In doubt, only Lin Qiang said, "I have no problem!"
Exercise + meditation allows him to maintain full speed for a long time, and he didn't score much in the first half. He has been defending and saved a lot of physical fitness.
"But we can't!"
"Now I'm tired to death!"
"The girl who can't fast break the whole game!"
Several people are still trying to convince Lin Jian, but the delicate and beautiful little girl directly raised her eyebrows, opened her courage, and gave a strong command: "if you want to win, listen to me!"
Several tall and big sports students were frightened by the voice of the small girl, and the horse could not follow.
Lin Jian said firmly: "Lin Qiang, teach them to meditate. These ten minutes of halftime should enable you to recover enough strength to support the second half!"
"What?" several people looked at each other. Can meditation restore their strength? Fake? What meditation is so awesome? Or is it that my aunt's brain is abnormal when she stays in the mountain?
Several people didn't believe that meditation had this function at all, but after learning breathing, breathing and breathing plus any mental method with Lin Qiang, everyone was surprised.
"Isn't it? I feel that my calf muscles don't feel tight!"
"I think I breathe more smoothly, too."
"The passing power seems to be back!"
A few people were happy for a moment. It seems that it is not impossible for fast break to finish the second half!!!
As a result, everyone became more calm and meditated. The sports class elected the chief. The five team members sat cross legged around Lin Jian in Taoist robes. It was like what array. Many people looked strange.
"What is the PE class doing?"
"I'm afraid it's not collective madness?"
"This is to follow Lin Jian to become a monk!"