Rebirth of Basketball Boy

Bi Xiangyang received the serve from Li Kun with a gloomy expression, and rushed to the front court without a word. The laziness before was completely invisible. If a careful person can find out, there is a flame burning in his eyes at this moment. With a serious expression, he stood on the top of the arc and leaned against Zhao Senming, and whispered: "Boy, you are looking for death!"

Zhao Senming didn't hear about it, his right hand stretched out to support Bi Xiangyang's waist, his left hand stretched out to block Bi Xiangyang's breakthrough route, his face was calm, his demeanor was firm, and he was not affected at all.

What Bi Xiangyang said just now was not intended to provoke Zhao Senming’s anger so that he could take advantage of it. He was simply to vent the anger in his heart. No one has made him so embarrassed for many years, but today he let this The freshmen got under the crotch. Even if they won the game today, Bi Xiangyang's old face can't save his face, so he must use practical actions to tell everyone that he was attacked by Zhao Senming only because of his carelessness.When he got serious, Zhao Senming was nothing more than a jumping clown.

Wu Fengtao was asking for the ball and Li Kun was asking for the ball, but Bi Xiangyang didn't seem to see it. His left shoulder sank, and his right foot stepped to pull the ball just about to break through, but he heard the referee's whistle sound abruptly.

Bi Xiangyang held the ball with both hands incomprehensibly and looked at the referee, but saw that the referee's gesture was clearly calling for an offensive foul.Bi Xiangyang quit immediately, holding the ball in his left hand and rushing to the referee to protest: "Teacher, did you read it wrong? Where did I foul?"

The physical education teacher put the whistle in his mouth and watched him gently shook his head, a warning gleamed in his eyes.Seeing that the referee's decision had been made, Bi Xiangyang angrily walked up to Zhao Senming who had fallen to the ground and pointed to his nose and cursed: "You coward! Liar! What qualifications do you have to play basketball?"

"Xiangzi! Calm down!"

Wu Fengtao saw something wrong, and immediately rushed to hold Bi Xiangyang, and at the same time smiled and explained to the cold-faced referee: "Teacher, I'm sorry, this is a misunderstanding!"

The face of the referee is a little better now. Wu Fengtao still has to give some face to him. Bi Xiangyang just heard what Zhao Senming said. He said that Zhao Senming is a liar. Doesn’t it mean that Sang cursed Huai and said he was a fool who was deceived What?Whether it was tolerable or unbearable, if Wu Fengtao saw the opportunity quickly and took the initiative to apologize, maybe he could really send Bi Xiangyang off the court.

"Misunderstanding? What's the misunderstanding? His grandson just deliberately flopped!"

Although Bi Xiangyang was dragged behind by Wu Fengtao, how could his anger be so easily extinguished?His temper was not so hot. If he hadn’t passed the crotch just now, he wouldn’t have made such a big fire, but God closed his door not long after he closed the window again. How calm is Bi Xiangyang?He looked at Zhao Senming with an innocent face in anger, desperately trying to break free from Wu Fengtao's obstruction, wishing to rush to punch and kick the liar.

Li Kun also ran over at this time. Although his face was also very ugly, he still grabbed Bi Xiangyang's arm and whispered, "Floating, let's dive! The teacher has blown it, let's stop fighting."

Li Kun's original intention was to put out fires, but what he used to put out fires was not water but oil. What if he put oil on the fire?Bi Xiangyang became even more angry. Seeing that Wu Fengtao and Li Kun couldn't break the bondage of the two people, he threw the basketball in his hand towards Zhao Senming who was still sitting on the ground in a hurry.

Zhao Senming was indeed a diving. Although Bi Xiangyang hit him with a heavy shoulder, he was far from knocking him to the ground. However, in order to make Bi Xiangyang's dribbling hit, he fell without hesitation.After all, Bi Xiangyang's shoulder-shouldering movement is too obvious, and I believe the referee will not fail to see it.To do a full set of plays, Zhao Senming didn’t get up immediately after falling to the ground, nor did he roll all over the floor and cry for pain. He just sat on the ground and stared at Bi Xiangyang coldly, seeing that Wu Fengtao and Li Kun had controlled him, so She also wanted to stand up slowly with Sun Feiying's support.

But at this moment, a basketball flew on the head and slammed on Zhao Senming's forehead impartially and accurately.Zhao Senming cried out in pain, and fell to the ground again as if he was smashed.

One stone stirred up thousands of waves. As Zhao Senming fell, a pot of porridge was suddenly made on the court. Sun Feiying was a hot temper, and exploded on the spot. He swung his fist aggressively towards Bi Xiangyang, and Wu Fengtao desperately stopped him. , But another Han Dengyun rushed out over there, waving a fist the size of a jar, pointing at Bi Xiangyang and crushing it like a tank.

Liu Ba was born and stopped in front of Han Dengyun. Fortunately, everyone still maintained a certain degree of restraint and did not injure people indiscriminately. The high-level 18th class has a clear direction, and it is towards the culprit, Bi Xiangyang. The 31st class of high school also restrained my emotions because of the lack of reason. It just blocked the people and didn't move their hands...

Bi Xiangyang smashed out with anger, coupled with the inertia of the basketball flight, the strength contained therein is naturally not light, Zhao Senming has lost consciousness lying on the ground, in fact, he can completely avoid the basketball, but in order to win he did not, because he knew As long as he is hit by a basketball, Bi Xiangyang will definitely be sent off.

Xiang Qingyun squatted beside Zhao Senming, hurriedly pinching him with his hands and feet, while Fu Zijun pressed Zhao Senming’s chest to perform artificial respiration. Pig demon also rushed into the court at this time, pushing away and was hustling. Fu Zijun vigorously said: "He is in brain shock, not hypoxia. You will make his injury worse!"

"Teacher, what should I do then?" Fu Zijun sat down on the ground, anxiously asking the demon pig.

"Qingyun, you continue to pinch people, I called 120, he should be only a temporary shock and fainting, nothing serious."

The pig demon sighed, walked aside and took out the phone in his arms.

In the hurried whistle of the referee, the two parties who had been fighting together were finally separated. Sun Feiying pointed at Bi Xiangyang in the air with a wry expression on his face and cursed: "You are still worthy of playing basketball with rubbish like you? I can't afford to lose. You just hit someone with the ball, you still shameless?"

Han Dengyun didn't say a word, but his cold eyes looked like a beast that could choose people at any time to eat. As long as he was given a chance to rush to Bi Xiangyang, I believe he would smash Bi Xiangyang's hateful piece with his fists without hesitation. Face.

The referee hesitated for a moment, walked in front of Bi Xiangyang, blew a whistle and made a gesture of please leave the game. Bi Xiangyang had calmed down at this moment, did not say anything, just turned his head away sadly.

The referee looked back at Sun Feiying and Han Dengyun again. He hesitated, but did not whistle any more, because after all, they are victims, and it is understandable that they are a little emotional.

Under Xiang Qingyun's continuous efforts, Zhao Senming finally woke up leisurely, shook his head lightly, and muttered in a dreamlike voice: "Am I okay?"

"It's okay, I can't die." Seeing Zhao Senming wake up, Fu Zijun immediately put away the worried expression on his face, and said with a heartless smile.

"Fuck you!" Zhao Senming pushed Fu Zijun and cursed in a low voice, but his movements were obviously weak.

"Come on, stand up and take two steps. After two steps, you will know that something is okay." Fu Zijun was not angry, and he happily supported Zhao Senming's arm and said with a smile.

"Yeah." Zhao Senming nodded lightly, stood up slowly, stomped his feet lightly, and shook his head slightly with frowning brows. "I'm afraid it won't work. I feel weak all over, feeling like my strength It’s like being emptied."

"What to do then? Ling Feng is still sleeping. If you go down, who will let you do it for you?" Fu Zijun immediately became anxious. He was happy when he saw that Bi Xiangyang was sent off just now, but he did not expect to kill the enemy eight. Hundred, before he hurt himself, it was a happy thing that Bi Xiangyang couldn't continue the game, but he didn't expect his loss to be even more serious.

Class 31 is a civilized basketball class in the school. Hidden dragons and crouching tigers, masters are like clouds. Bi Xiangyang can find someone to replace him if he goes down, but who can they find to replace Zhao Senming if he goes down?

"Sen Ming, how do you feel?" Pig demon came over and asked with concern. Although the year-end assessment of the class teacher is important, the health of the students is even more important. He doesn't want Zhao Senming to become a concussion for this basketball game. .

"It's okay." Zhao Senming nodded slightly, but shook his head again: "I want to rest for a while, Zijun, please! I will definitely recover soon!"

"Well, rest assured, we will work hard!" Fu Zijun looked at Zhao Senming's pleading eyes and nodded, clenching his fists tightly.

With the referee's whistle, Zhao Senming was helped off the court by Song Deming and the pig demon. The 31st class of high school also made a substitution, replacing the sent-off Bi Xiangyang with No. 7 Liu Yunfei.

Because Bi Xiangyang fouled maliciously, first of all, two free throws were executed here. Fu Zijun, who had the highest percentage of free throws in the eighth grade, stood in front of the free throw line and caught the basketball thrown by the referee. Fu Zijun Taking a deep breath, he turned his head and glanced at the scoreboard on the sidelines.

At 23:18, the point difference is only 5 points. If he makes two free throws, then the point difference is only 3 points left. One attack may catch up to a tie, so he must make all the two free throws.

He patted the ball twice, then slowly bent his legs and squatted down. He looked firmly at the basket a few meters away and gently pushed the basketball in his hand.

"brush!"

The crisp sound of penetrating the net is so pleasing. After making a standard hollow free throw, Fu Zijun's face is not glamorous. He has to contact thousands of free throws every day, and the feel is already very proficient.

Second penalty, hit again!

Fu Zijun gently kissed his index finger of his right hand, and with a face calmly retreated to his side.For this victory, Yan Lingfeng and Starry Night rushed to help. He did not even attend the funeral of his grandfather's first-in-law. Zhao Senming had to send off the opponent's main force for the price of injury. The two of them had already made their own efforts, and Fu Zijun secretly Swear, he will give everything for this game!

Although Liu Yunfei was only a substitute, his basketball skills were not bad. He dribbled the ball skilfully through the half, with a faint smile on his face, looking at Pang Gongliang, who was flustered in front of him, shaking his hair in disdain. Accelerating and throwing Pang Gongliang behind him, he still said to himself: "They are all substitutes, why is the gap so big?"

Pang Gongliang rushed to the crown with anger, turned around and grabbed Liu Yunfei's arm to prevent him from continuing to move to the basket.Liu Yunfei didn't make senseless struggles either. He smiled and handed the basketball in his hand to Li Kun. At the same time, the ear-piercing whistle sounded and the referee's gesture signaled the yellow team's No. 1 hand to foul.

Fu Zijun, who was rushing to make up his defense, shook his head slightly. Although Pang Gongliang’s foul cannot be said to be stupid, it is definitely not smart. Although Liu Yunfei broke through him, he still has himself and Han Dengyun sitting on the inside. Mending defense.

After serving from the bottom line, the basketball returned to Liu Yunfei's hands with three passes and two passes. Pang Gongliang was still defending in front of him. This time he was ready to take the initiative to attack the enemy. He used his feet to slam forward and stretched his right hand. He rushed to the basketball and grabbed it.

Liu Yunfei smiled disdainfully, changed hands under his crotch, easily avoided Pang Gongliang's steal, stepped into the three-point line, faked the real pass, and shook Fu Zijun, who had come forward to make up the defense, and passed it to Li Kun.

After receiving the ball, Li Kun did not rush to shoot the ball. He leaned against Han Dengyun who stepped forward to make up his defense. After slashing his back twice, he suddenly turned to hook and shoot. Can grab a rebound that Li Kun missed.

Li Kun’s hook shot was not arcing enough, and he hit the back edge of the basket and bounced off. Han Dengyun was secretly delighted. When he shouted that he was about to jump up to grab a rebound, he saw a man wearing a black jersey. Leaping high, his right hand clicked on the falling basketball, corrected its trajectory, and let the basketball fall into the hoop obediently.

Liu Ba, who had successfully made a tip-up, had no expression on his face. After taking a cold look at Han Dengyun, he turned and ran to his own half.

"Really!" Han Dengyun cursed while looking at Liu Ba's arrogant back, shook his head helplessly, picked up the basketball and walked beyond the bottom line.

Pang Gongliang, who replaced Zhao Senming as the point guard, immediately stepped forward to ask for the ball, but unexpectedly Han Dengyun didn't even look at him and passed the ball directly to Sun Feiying.

Sun Feiying also didn't look at Pang Gongliang, and dribbled the ball to the front court.