Rebirth of Basketball Boy

Chapter Twenty-two

"Are these kids too stupid or too naive?" Li Kun on the other side of the court looked at the group of people who gathered together and shouted with complicated eyes, and whispered softly, a little sarcasm and a little pity.

Liu Ba laughed loudly and said: "Who didn't have a young age, great Lord, forgive their ignorance."

"The game was only played for one quarter, and the score difference was not widened. Don't be careless, anything can happen before the final whistle blows." Wu Fengtao still maintained a peaceful mind, as the core of a team. Soul, it is necessary to keep a clear head at all times.

"At the end of the strong crossbow, you can't wear Lu Jin. These children have used almost all their strength. What are they going to fight with us? Feng Tao, you are too cautious." Bi Xiangyang gently patted his palm and continued: "Everyone is on. Try to defeat them before the end of the first half. Didn't Feng Tao make an appointment with the worms from the vocational high school this afternoon? We should save some strength to deal with them."

"Well, on, their physical fitness has reached the bottleneck, and now they are left hanging in one breath. Xiangyang will pass the ball more for a while, and everyone will run a few more steps, mobilize them, and kill the suspense of the game earlier. There is no harm."

The second quarter began.

Bi Xiangyang dribbled the ball slowly for half the time, Zhao Senming dragged his lead-like legs and rushed forward. The height difference between the two people was about 5 cm, and Bi Xiangyang was two years older than Zhao Senming. At the age of high school students, the older he gets. It means that the development is more perfect, so Bi Xiangyang relied on Zhao Senming to squeeze into the inside step by step, regardless of strength or height, Zhao Senming was completely blown by Bi Xiangyang.

Seeing that Zhao Senming suffered a loss in the confrontation, Han Dengyun immediately let go of Liu Ba he was going to defend. He made two small steps to block Bi Xiangyang’s forward path, while Zhao Senming quickly shifted the defensive target and blocked Liu Ba’s body. before.

Bi Xiangyang is a fairly good point guard. He looks at six directions and listens to all directions. Before Han Dengyun can make up his defense, he saw Liu Ba in the open. He sneered and turned around to face Han Dengyun and dribble back. In two steps, Liu Ba is ready to spread.

At this time, Zhao Senming hadn't made up his defenses yet. Fu Zijun saw that Bi Xiangyang was about to pass the ball. Without thinking about it, he ran two strides and stretched out his arms to intercept the ball.

Bi Xiangyang noticed Fu Zijun, but the basketball in his hand still passed out. His eyes were still on Liu Ba, who was vying for a position with Fu Zijun. The right hand hidden in front of Han Dengyun shook in the opposite direction at the moment of passing, and the basketball moved towards. Li Kun flew in the direction.

Fu Zijun stood in front of Liu Ba, but his sight was blocked by Han Dengyun’s huge figure, so he didn’t realize that Bi Xiangyang was pointing to the west, watching Liu Ba pass the ball to Li Kun’s. direction.

Han Dengyun naturally saw it clearly, but when he realized that something was wrong, it was too late to let go. Seeing that the basketball was about to fly into Li Kunping’s open hands, but at this moment, a yellow shadow flashed past. , Basketball was robbed halfway forcibly.

Not only Bi Xiangyang, but even Li Kun who was waiting to receive the ball was stunned. He had already observed it just now. According to common sense, it was impossible for anyone to intercept the ball, but an accident happened.

Zhao Senming just jumped up and exhausted all his strength. After holding the ball in his arms, his feet floated, and a stagger almost fell. He resisted fatigue and stabilized his figure, and exhausted his whole body again. The strength toss the ball hard forward.

The eagle hits the sky, and Yu Xiang is shallow. Sun Feiying has already started to run towards the opponent's half at the moment when Zhao Senming steals. Zhang Peng, who is in charge of defending him, didn't understand until Zhao Senming passed the ball. When he turned to chase him , Sun Feiying was already five meters away, and only a yellow shadow was left for him.

Sun Feiying had just passed the half-court when the basketball had flown over. He leaped high to catch the ball. Just thinking about going to the layup to end the offense, at this moment a dark figure slipped into his afterglow. Before he could think about it, Sun Feiying gritted his teeth and prepared to push the ball straight to the basket.

It was Wu Fengtao who returned to defense in time. He started at almost the same time as Sun Feiying, but his absolute speed was slightly lower than that of Sun Feiying, so Sun Feiying was left behind. However, Wu Fengtao did not give up and took help of Sun Feiying. The timing of the ball, gritted his teeth to catch up.

The two rushed into the three-point line from left to right. Because Sun Feiying had the ball in his hand, his speed was a little slower than running empty-handed, and he was just tied with Wu Fengtao.

But Sun Feiying didn't care. He only had the closer, bigger and bigger basket in his eyes. Wu Fengtao had taken the initiative to be removed from his sight.

As soon as his right foot entered the three-point line, Sun Feiying put the ball on his chest and strode towards the basket.Starting three moves from the three-point line is very difficult for others, but for Sun Feiying with a large stride and a good stay in the air, this is not a problem at all.

Wu Fengtao seemed to be taken aback. Sun Feiying had already started layup with the ball at such a distance. Between the sparks, Sun Feiying was holding the ball in his right hand and raised it towards the basket. With his left hand on his chest, he also gave Wu Fengtao a certain amount of deterrence while defending himself.

Naturally, Wu Fengtao would not be frightened by Sun Feiying's elbow. He took a deep breath and also leaped high, raising his right hand high, and ran into him facing Sun Feiying.

Wu Fengtao is planning to prevent the ball from fouling. In a basketball game, one side made a mistake and was caught by the other to counterattack, which hurt morale. Wu Fengtao didn’t want to see the morale of his team being given to by the freshmen. Suppressed.

Sun Feiying, who was in the air, smiled slightly. At this time, he had reached the highest point. The call of gravity had already caused him to fall. But Sun Feiying took the basketball back high and lowered his head. Wu Fengtao drilled under his ribs, gently knocked the basketball on the backboard and watched the basketball hit the board into the frame.

While breathing, this attack was over, and the confrontation between the two also ended. As a result, Wu Fengtao was completely defeated.

Sun Feiying had turned his head and walked back, but Wu Fengtao looked at her palm in disbelief. He couldn't figure out why Sun Feiying got under her ribs.

In this counterattack, from Zhao Senming's successful steal to Sun Feiying's final layup, it took no more than 5 seconds, but in these 5 seconds, Zhao Senming and Sun Feiying joined forces to serve the old students. A lesson vividly explained the perfect defense, the tacit cooperation and the skillful basketball skills.

"Sorry, I didn't pass it well."

Sun Feiying has already passed halftime, and Bi Xiangyang has now retreated to his own half. His speed is not very fast. Therefore, seeing that Sun Feiying has gone away, he did not make any effort to chase after him. He watched Sun Feiying single out Wu Feng. Tao hit the ball.

"Hehe, it doesn't matter, it's just a ball, we can hit it back."

Wu Fengtao came back to his senses, patted Bi Xiangyang on the shoulder, smiled carelessly, picked up the basketball on the ground and handed it to Bi Xiangyang, clenched his right hand into a fist and jogged towards the opponent's half.

Bi Xiangyang and Wu Fengtao had known each other since they were young, and naturally understood how fake his indifferent smile just now was. He knew that Wu Fengtao was already on fire, and he had been angered by Sun Feiying.Bi Xiangyang looked at Wu Fengtao's back and smiled, irritating Wu Fengtao, these freshmen are waiting for bad luck.

Bi Xiangyang dribbled the ball to the halftime of the eighteenth class and passed the ball without thinking about it. The target was Wu Fengtao, who was standing outside the three-point line, arched and opened his hands.

Wu Fengtao received the ball, squinted at Xiang Qingyun who was defending him in front of him, let out a suffocating breath, and suddenly jumped on the spot with the ball in both hands.

Xiang Qingyun was taken aback for a moment, without thinking about it, hurriedly leaned sideways and raised his right hand to jump up with Wu Fengtao.In terms of bullet speed, Xiang Qingyun, who has a very average physical fitness, is far from being able to compare with Wu Fengtao. Therefore, although he tried his best, he could only watch Wu Fengtao make a shooting posture, and then it was very standard. He threw the basketball in his hands.

The basketball was still in the air, but after landing, Wu Fengtao didn't even look at it. He turned and raised his right hand to retreat to his own half.

Xiang Qingyun turned around and watched the orange basketball traverse a beautiful arc, then fell precisely into his own basket, and smashed his right hand in annoyance.

Wu Fengtao took off a hollow three-pointer in place, and the audience was dumbfounded. The most surprising thing was not basketball, but Wu Fengtao's self-confident momentum. This is the spirit of the king!A trembling and terrifying momentum.

After this ball hit, it also revived the slightly sluggish momentum of the 31st high school. This group of freshmen is amazing, but they have the invincible Wu Fengtao. What can they worry about?

Xiang Qingyun shrugged helplessly, he had indeed tried his best, but the huge gap between the two made him helpless.Sun Feiying came over and patted him on the shoulder and said, "It's okay, he can't make every shot."

Fu Zijun picked up the basketball on the ground with a grim look and handed it to Zhao Senming. He originally thought that his three-point shot was good enough, but Wu Fengtao just told him with practical actions that he is really far behind.

Zhao Senming dribbled the ball silently for halftime. He was not good at words, but he had to use his actions to tell his comrades that nothing in this world is invincible, as long as you have a strong enough heart.

Bi Xiangyang pushed it up lazily again. The steal of Zhao Senming just now didn't make him vigilant. In his eyes, Zhao Senming had nothing to look up to except for the hard work of a newborn calf who was not afraid of tigers. Something at a glance.

Zhao Senming didn't know what Bi Xiangyang was thinking, but he felt the contempt of the opponent in front of him. He stepped on the three-point line and dribbled the ball unhurriedly. The beast-like eyes looked straight at Bi Xiangyang. The strength of the enemy would not make him cringe and avoid. In battle, the enemy's contempt will not make him angry. His heart is as cold as ice and as quiet as water. At this moment, he only sees the basket and the enemy in front of him.

Time passed by, and Zhao Senming was still dribbling the ball. Bi Xiangyang gradually became a little impatient. He didn't understand what the freshman was waiting for. Several times he deliberately exposed his flaws, but the opponent didn't seem to look at it. To the same.

He unconsciously turned his head and glanced at the teacher next to him who was in charge of timing, because he felt that the opponent's offensive time had exceeded 24 seconds.But at the same time he turned his head, Zhao Senming, who had been waiting for the opportunity, finally moved. The basketball with his left hand slammed in place, and his body flashed like an electricity and rushed over from Bi Xiangyang’s left side. At the same time, from Bi Xiangyang’s crotch The basketball that was drilled happened to return to Zhao Senming's hands.

Bi Xiangyang was shocked, and his complexion became very ugly. It was a shame to be worn by others. He used to wear other people's crotch, leaving only good memories, but today he understands the shameful shame What is it like on earth.

As Zhao Senming passed through the crotch, the physical education teacher in charge of timing reminded: "The yellow team's offensive time has 3 seconds left!"

Zhao Senming didn't panic, leaned to his side and blocked Bi Xiangyang behind him, then made another effort and jumped out with the ball. He just dodged Li Kun who came forward to make up the defense. After landing steadily, he jumped three meters below the basket. Starting a small toss, Liu Ba, who jumped up on the other side of the basket to make up for defense, watched the basketball slip past the top of his fingers and then landed precisely in the center of the basket.

18:23!

Don’t abandon the eighteenth class of high school. They were not frightened by the powerful momentum of the high school 31st class. They didn’t suffer from physical condition. They struggled stubbornly, they clenched their teeth and persisted. They tried their best every time they attacked. Every defense is like a fight.They chased the score bit by bit, bit by bit swallowed the fighting spirit of the thirty-first class, with only one goal, and that was for the ultimate victory.

Bi Xiangyang looked down at the basketball passing through the basket and lowered his head in shame, but he quickly raised his head again and gritted his teeth as he watched the distant Zhao Senming.