Zhang Kaifeng and the others had a bad start, losing 6 points in a row, and were somewhat in disarray.

If the game is played well, there will be more fans of the department. If the game is played poorly, the audience will be bored to watch, and they will have to endure the failure of their own department, so they simply don't watch it.

Originally, the area behind our team's lounge area was supposed to be filled with students from our department, but the basketball level of the performance department was not good, and no one was willing to come to the game. Even if they cheered, they would lose, so they were unwilling to come.

So the second row behind Lin Yu and the others were filled with students from the acting department and other departments.

"Performance basketball has never been stable."

"You should say, among the sports in the performance department, which one can they excel in?"

"Haha, yes, I am also an art student, but I feel that the boys in the performance department are very squeamish and don't have any boyishness at all."

"Maybe some of the most passionate boys in the entire major are already on the field."

"Hahaha, you are too real."

The two rows in front and back were very close, and everything they said was heard by Lin Yu and the others.

Lin Yu had heard too many vicious words, so he felt that this level of complaints was actually nothing, but Chen Zihao and Yang Xing couldn't listen to them anymore.

"If you want to watch the game, shut your mouth. If you don't want to watch the game, get out of here." Yang Xing's eyes widened, he gritted his teeth and lowered his voice to control the volume. The sound was just enough to be heard by the two people behind, but it would not attract others.

Notice.

The two of them were a little irritated. They were about to yell back when they suddenly saw Laizi glaring at them from all directions.

It turns out that although the audience from the performance department is not that large, the people gathered in the front row are basically people from the performance department, and even if they feel that the team in their own department is not strong enough, they do not want to hear people from outside departments using this.

They said in a mocking tone, and what was even more annoying was that they also scolded all the boys in the performance department. Everyone was eager to show them whether the boys in the performance department were bloody.

Fan Yan turned around and scolded angrily, "You two, stop talking nonsense and watch the game in peace."

Two first-year boys from the directing department were riding a tiger, but suddenly they saw the seniors from their department. They nodded obediently, stopped saying anything, and even shouted twice in a pretentious manner, "Come on, acting department!"

Fortunately, they knew the current situation, otherwise they might have been beaten up by a group of people.

When everyone saw that they could change their ways in time, they all gave them a chance to be a new person. They stopped worrying and turned their attention to the court and continued to watch the game.

At this time the score has become 30:14

The performance department is 16 points behind.

For a strong team, being 16 points behind may not be a big deal. If they adjust their rhythm, redeploy their strategies, and then rely on a little luck, they may be able to catch up quickly by 16 points.

However, there is not even a substitute in the performance department. Everyone will only become more and more tired as they play, become more and more difficult to concentrate, slow down, and reduce their ability.

The difference in scores will also become wider and wider.

The students in the directing department at the back were afraid to speak, but the students in the acting department were even more worried.

Gradually, everyone began to discuss quietly.

"Will the scores get bigger and bigger?"

"Hey, we tried our best, but we are really not strong enough."

"I think Zhang Kaifeng is pretty good, but the rest are really bad. As long as Zhang Kaifeng is surrounded, no one else will fight."

"So, basketball is a team sport, not a one-person sport. No matter how strong an individual's ability is, it doesn't matter."

Lin Yu heard everything they said in his heart.

They have a saying that is right. Basketball is a collective sport. No matter how strong an individual is, he or she cannot drag down a useless team.

Because as long as a person with outstanding personal ability is strictly guarded, everyone else will be doomed, and only two people can guard Zhang Kaifeng to death.

There is no chance of connecting the ball airtight.

For others, three versus four is more than enough.

The gap in strength is so real, and the consequences of the gap in strength are so obvious.

When Lin Yu was playing basketball in the school team, everyone in the team performed their own duties. Even the substitute players had special abilities and could specifically replace a certain player. As long as that player could not compete, the substitute would

It will top it off perfectly.

And it’s not that the substitute is bad, the substitute may just be a substitute because of his lack of game experience.

He participated in the National High School Basketball League in high school, and later joined the school team in college, becoming the main player of the school team, and then the captain of the school team.

In fact, Lin Yu was also wondering why there was such a big gap between the same art students.

You said you can't beat his sports student, which is understandable because he is a professional.

But they are all art students who can’t do anything but compose. I heard that they lost to dance in the last performance. I get angry thinking about it. How could they be so weak? If Lin Yu hadn’t been a professional observer in the performance now,

Moreover, he has a very good relationship with Zhang Kaifeng, and he can't stand it anymore.

In the entire team, except for Zhang Kaifeng who knew he was playing basketball, the rest of the team didn’t know what they were doing. They didn’t run when they should run, they didn’t steal when they should steal, they didn’t know how to help teammates with pick-and-rolls, and they didn’t even know how to shoot.

Know.

Lin Yu has always controlled himself to avoid making crazy comments accidentally.

As the whistle blew, it was halftime.

The score on the big screen stayed at 39:14

Zhang Kaifeng walked back to the rest area listlessly.

Yang Xing and Chen Zihao quickly handed over water and towels.

The other four players also dragged their exhausted bodies back to the dugout.

"Kaifeng, I won't be able to play in the second half. The grandson from the composition department just hit my chin with his elbow. You can see it's bleeding. I need to apply ice when I go back. I have an audition tomorrow, so my face can't be hurt. Really

sorry."

After saying that, the man picked up his things and left.

Zhang Kaifeng looked at his leaving figure and was so shocked that he couldn't say a word.

There was no discussion, no reluctance, I just informed him and left like that.

The key is that they have no substitutes. If one player leaves, there will be only four people left. There will be no need for a game and it will be over immediately.

Zhang Kaifeng sat blankly for a while.

"Zihao, come on." Zhang Kaifeng said to Chen Zihao.

Chen Zihao waved his hand quickly, "My wrist is really bad. If I get injured again, I will have to wear a brace. If there are any activities, I won't be able to participate."

Zhang Kaifeng let out a long sigh.

He was so lonely and helpless at this moment.

He built this team by himself. Although he didn't win, he persevered and played until the end.

But now he is forced to end the game. He is not willing to do so, but what can he do if he is not willing to do so?

Zhang Kaifeng wiped the sweat from his forehead vigorously.

He stood up suddenly and prepared to walk towards the referee.

at this time.

Suddenly a person stood up behind him.

"let me try!"

Zhang Kaifeng turned around in disbelief.
Chapter completed!