Rebirth of Basketball Boy

After resting for only 20 minutes, the two groups replied confidently in the arena. Han Dengyun swayed his big butt and walked to No. 3 and whispered: "Rookie, you have no chance to be arrogant!"

No. 3 Gao Yang just glanced at this disdainfully

A cumbersome guy, he hummed silently, and walked to the basket with a calm expression.

The fifth shift first served, and the advancing rhythm of No. 1 suddenly changed very slowly. He slowly came to the eighth shift half-court. After two dribbles from the crotch, he slipped the ball to No. 32 and No. 32 received the ball. Come immediately and hold his chest tightly. Feiying Sun looked at the busy No. 32 in front of him with a little helplessness. He didn't understand how such a luxurious lineup of his class was led by such a group of basketball rookies?

On the 32nd, seeing that Sun Feiying had no idea of ​​defending herself, she hesitated and got up and shot.With a slow arc and a slow speed, the basketball hit the backboard without panic.

Han Dengyun yelled, stopped at his feet, exerted force from his waist, and stuck No. 3 behind him. Xiang Qingyun, who had been prepared, rushed into the inside to get the rebound. After a pause, he saw Zhao Senming just in the open position.

"Qingyun be careful!" Zhao Senming reminded him with a loud shout."Huh?" Xiang Qingyun, who was about to pass the ball, stayed on the spot. No. 1's dark palm touched the basketball, and then gently stabbed the ball to break the ball, leaning on Xiang Qingyun who had not yet reacted. The ball is scored.

30 to 37!

Xiang Qingyun looked at everyone apologetically and said: "I'm sorry, I was careless."

Sun Feiying came over and patted him on the shoulder and said, "Nothing, just be careful next time! Our victory is unstoppable! Go, brothers, rush forward!"

When the eighth squad attacked, Sun Feiying beckoned for the ball, his eyes shot angry flames, he could accept defeat, but could not accept that he was defeated by a group of rookies.Zhao Senming was very cooperative and transferred the ball over. Sun Feiying held the ball on her waist and took a false step with her right foot. He didn't look at the reaction of No. 32 defending him at all. The left hand dribbled the ball from the right of No. 32 body like a hurricane. Passing and stepping into the three-point line, Sun Feiying immediately pulled up and shot.

"brush!"

A perfect emergency stop jumper. When Feiying Sun kept his shooting posture to the ground, No. 32 had just turned his head and rubbed his eyes with horror. How could a person's speed be so fast?

But Sun Feiying just recovered two points. On the other side, Wang Qun made a difficult jumper, which made Han Dengyun who was stuck in the basket screamed and mumbled: "This goal is also scored, too much!"

Fu Zijun came from the side and patted him on the shoulder to comfort him: "God will close a door for someone and open a window for him. If you are frustrated in love, please take care of him on the court! But... hey, I will tell What is he called a true archer!"

At the end of the day, Fu Zi Junjunxiu's face was already a bit hideous.

"It doesn't matter. If he can shoot us to death, I will admit it if he lost today." Zhao Senming dribbled the ball and said with disdain.

Sun Feiying was still preparing to attack, No. 32 stared at the No. 8 with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth a little nervously, and his feet slid irregularly.

"Hey, do you know how Jordan made the last shot of the Jazz in 1998?" Feiying Sun suddenly asked.

Number 32 shook her head blankly.

"That's it!" Sun Feiying yelled, dribbling the ball forward with her right hand, and rushed past her body like a javelin.

"Ah." Although No. 32 was a little panicked, but fortunately, her footsteps just stepped on the left side of her body, and she hurriedly moved her body to block Sun Feiying's breakthrough.

It is expected that Sun Feiying was just a sham shot. While moving the body on No. 32, he retracted the right foot that had stepped out. At the same time, the basketball in his right hand quickly moved from under the crotch to the left hand. The direction of the breakthrough has been adjusted during breathing. No. looked at a large gap on the right side of her body, and hurriedly stepped on a messy step to fit in.

If Sun Feiying chooses to break through from her left side at this time, she can completely leave him behind before the 32nd grabs him, but he did not do so, her sturdy body suddenly stopped her figure, and she took a step back calmly. The smile widened a little, and he glanced sympathetically at No. 32, who fell to the ground because of his staggering steps and failing to grasp his balance. He easily made a shot.

When No. 32 got up embarrassedly, the orange basketball had drawn a beautiful arc and fell into the basket. Feiying Sun shrugged and smiled at No. 32: "That was the situation at that time, now you understand. Huh?"

Number 32 nodded a little dazedly. When Feiying turned her head and walked back, she said softly: It's terrible to have no culture, you must read more in the future!

"I'm gracious to you!" No. 32 is named **, a student with very good academic performance. Sun Feiying can laugh at his basketball skills, but the phrase "uncultured" makes this one of the best self-proclaimed good. The student was furious, and the emperor became angry, and the mountains and rivers changed color. His anger only made the smile of Sun Feiying, who was walking slowly in front of him, continue to expand.

When No. 3 was about to serve the ball, he heard the referee's stern whistle. When he looked up, the referee was standing between the two gangs and making an OUT gesture to the **. Han Dengyun pulled Sun Feiying to his side and persuaded: "Don't be impulsive, don't be impulsive, if you are punished, no one in our class can replace you!"

Sun Feiying shook his hand with disdain: "Cut, do you think I'm as impulsive as you? Just that small body, the punch that hit my back just now is almost like tickling me. I deliberately irritated him. Although he has no lethality, we also earned two free throws!"

The referee's penalty was more generous than Sun Feiying had imagined. Two free throws were taken and the ball was still in the eighth class.

**Walking off the court in embarrassment. At this time, he also regretted it. It was okay to be replaced. Anyway, he could not play a big role on the court. It was just that the head teacher and the head of the level department were all watching the battle. It may leave them with a bad impression. If this is the case, I can be regarded as losing his wife and losing the army. The ** clenched his aching fist tightly and cursed: "How does this guy's back match the iron plate? The same, it hurts me to death."

The head teacher of the fifth class may have guessed the idea of ​​sex, came over and patted his shoulder and smiled: "Don't think too much, the teacher doesn't blame you, I know you are for the honor of the class." Soothed **, Turning his head and said, "Liu Jian, you can go on."

Liu Jian, wearing the No. 2 jersey, walked onto the court with a gloomy expression. Yan Lingfeng on the sideline was shocked. It turned out to be him. Liu Jian and Yan Lingfeng remember clearly that the basketball level is not below his own. , Why was the city replaced?Could it be that Class 5 had hidden their sharpest weapon and was caught off guard by keeping the most critical time when hitting Class 8?

Sun Feiying on the court was standing on the free throw line to prepare for a free throw. Yan Lingfeng hurriedly shouted to Zhao Senming and whispered beside him: "This number 2 must not be taken lightly. Pay special attention to defending his three-pointers. The zone defense can no longer defend. , Change to man-to-man."

Zhao Senming frowned and said, "But what about the breakthrough of No. 1?"

At this time, I can only gamble. Yan Lingfeng gritted his teeth and said: "Let Deng Yun take more defenses. Standing under the basket is a threat. On No. 3, I haven't seen him make a move until now. I can only let him go, I hope he is really a rookie who has not been in basketball for a long time."

Zhao Senming nodded slightly. At this time, Sun Feiying made two free throws and Xiang Qingyun was already standing on the center line and was ready to serve.

Zhao Senming calmly received the ball and thought: "Ling Feng said, I don’t know if it makes sense. Now we are in the momentum of chasing points. If we can’t let our opponents make a three-pointer, then let Ling Feng change back to staring. Man, the threat of a three-pointer is too great."

"Ball!" With the help of Xiang Qingyun, Sun Feiying ran to the right side of the three-point line and asked for the ball with Zhao Senming. No. 2 Liu Jian, who had just played, quickly bypassed Xiang Qingyun's thin body and quickly followed.

Zhao Senming hesitated, the half-high ball dropped the ball to Han Dengyun, who was inside. Han Dengyun held the ball in one hand and was short, just to meet No. 3's piercing eyes. Han Dengyun suddenly widened his eyes and wanted to use his domineering spirit. Frightened his opponent, but he didn't swing him on the 3rd swing, his eyes didn't even blink.

"Oh, why are you trying to force Lao Tzu to arch you with your ass." Han Dengyun sighed secretly, straightened his waist and pushed No. 3 on his side, and dribbled the ball toward the inside with his right hand.

"Well, as long as you take a step forward, you will be in my range." Han Dengyun leaned forward violently. No. 3 couldn't hold back the power, he staggered backwards, and soon came up again.

"It's too late." Han Dengyun roared and raised his right hand to prepare for the hook shot. Just when his right hand holding the ball reached his shoulder, he suddenly felt his hand loose and the basketball had been stolen by his opponent.

Han Dengyun turned angrily, the number 2 who had successfully tackled the ball had already passed the ball to the number 1 who had already rushed to the center line, and then bowed his head and ran towards the opponent's half.

"Damn it!" Han Dengyun yelled angrily. No wonder the fifth class can make it to the top 16 like a broken bamboo. It seems that they really have some strength.

No. 1 rushed along the middle with the ball, No. 2 was on the left, and No. 22 was on the right. The three characters were arranged in the shape of finished characters. Zhao Senming decisively stuck to No. 1, gritted his teeth and followed his steps, and used the weight of his body. Pretend not to let him get a chance for a layup again.Sun Feiying rushed back to halftime before the heavy man, but the current situation made him feel a little at a loss for a while. No. 2 and No. 22 rushed over immediately after No. 1, which one should he defend?

Although No. 22 did not make a fast break layup just now, it was only accidental. Sun Feiying did not dare to gamble, so he finally decided to stick to the basket. On the one hand, he could help Zhao Senming block No. 1’s layup, and No. 1 no matter where he went. Pass the ball in the direction, this position can also make up the defense in time.

No. 1 has passed the free throw line at this time, but looking at his posture as if he is going to stand up against the defense of two people, Sun Feiying sneered, grabbed her right hand, and secretly said: "It seems that his technical statistics can be increased. A blocked shot."

Yan Lingfeng on the sidelines beat her chest, but now it's too late to say anything. No. 2 is already sitting outside the left three-point line with a smile. Now he can only pray that No. 1 is a PG with a hot mind!Feiying is really too careless. As the head of the four heavenly kings, he is a kind of capital that can underestimate others, but he shouldn't underestimate the master hidden in the dark!

No. 1 sneered and flew up, holding the basketball tightly in his hands. Although Zhao Senming was a little worried, but at this time he didn’t care so much. He immediately jumped up next to No. 1, and opened his right hand to seal it off. This time the layup.Sun Feiying jumped up unhurriedly. He didn't even think about making an offensive foul. Because of his disdain, this small man of less than 1.8 meters wanted to layup on the head of the explosive Sun Feiying, and he was just killing himself.

No. 1 held up the basketball in his hand, pasting Sun Feiying's body, Sun Feiying thumped his waist and abdomen in the air, and slammed into it fiercely. At the same time, his right hand was stretched out, ready to cover.

No. 1's body has already begun to fall, and Sun Feiying's eyes suddenly flashed a trace of killing intent, and her right hand rose fiercely.

With a slap in the air, Sun Feiying fell to the ground in amazement and looked at the empty-handed No. 1, with a trace of doubt in her heart."What about the ball?"

"Swipe!" The basketball that went through the net happened to fall on top of Sun Feiying's head and gave him a cruel answer.

Yan Lingfeng on the sidelines could see clearly, just as Sun Feiying raised his palm to prepare to seal, No. 1 swiftly retracted his right hand, passed under Sun Feiying’s armpit, and passed from behind him to the hand of No. 2 who was empty...

Sun Feiying stared at No. 2 who kept the shooting gesture back, and grabbed the basketball on the ground and slapped it.Zhao Senming comforted: "Isn't it just a three-pointer? What's the big deal? Who are we afraid of the Four Heavenly Kings? Get your energy to win the game, Ling Feng is still waiting for the finals to show off!"

Listening to Zhao Senming’s words of encouragement, Sun Feiying’s expression gradually eased, and nodded, “Don’t worry, I’m fine, isn’t it just a 6-point gap? It’s still early to the end of the game, I see when this group of guys can be crazy !"

Zhao Senming patted the ball and walked to the front court. After No. 1 passed a good ball, he affixed it like chicken blood, not giving Zhao Senming a chance to pass the ball calmly. Zhao Senming carefully guarded the ball and gestured to Fu Zijun. Come up for the pick and roll.

Wang Qun is well aware of the power of Fu Zijun's three-point shell. Although he should switch to Zhao Senming, out of distrust of the height of No. 1, he did not control the dribble Zhao Senming and still clung to Fu Zijun.No. 1 followed Fu Zijun for two steps and found that Wang Qun did not go to defend Zhao Senming. He frowned, stopped his pace and turned his head to chase Zhao Senming. Zhao Senming, who had been completely emptied, approached the basket with the ball, and Han Dengyun immediately took two steps outside. , This ball was definitely not passed to him, Zhao Senming had no hint at all, Fu Zijun and Sun Feiying have been completely stared to death, that is, he wants to layup himself.

Han Dengyun pulled out two steps, and No. 3 dared not follow him carelessly, so that the basket was almost completely empty. Zhao Senming used his body to block No. 1, who was quickly following behind him, and pulled up directly to shoot.

No. 3 hurriedly gave up Han Dengyun beside him and ran to the basket. His task was to protect the rebounds and defend. But he just turned around and a yellow shadow passed by him. Zhao Senming shot the basketball with a flat arc. The speed is very slow, which makes No. 1 snickering behind him. It turns out that No. 5 can't shoot like himself.

But soon he couldn't laugh, because Zhao Senming's ball was not a shot at all, but a pass!Xiang Qingyun quietly got rid of the basket position occupied by Han Dengyun on the 22nd, and received Zhao Senming's pass to easily hit the board. At this time, No. 3 had just jumped up to fight for rebounds, and No. 22 was still standing in place. In a daze.

Yan Lingfeng sneered, you have a surprise, why don't we!Xiang Qingyun, who is not optimistic by everyone, told them that on the basketball court, never underestimate any enemy!