Rebirth of Basketball Boy

"brush!"

There was a crisp sound of penetrating the net, and the orange basketball fell precisely in the center of the basket, rolling up the milky white nets.

38:45!

In one offense, the eighteenth squad reduced the point difference from 12 points to 7 points. The morale of the time was high, and everyone was high in fighting spirit.Looking back at the 31st Class, there are some who are downcast, some are regretful, and some are angry. Anyway, the morale balance has suddenly changed.

Wu Fengtao didn't say anything, but silently picked up the basketball that was still jumping on the ground, and after sending it to Sun Zhenglei, he ran to the audience in silence.

Was Wu Fengtao stunned by the aura of the eighteenth class?Of course not, his basketball career has been ups and downs for more than ten years, and he is used to seeing big winds and waves. Naturally, he will not be afraid of the cold in front of this small gutter.His absence to speak does not mean that he is truly silent. In his dictionary, action is the best language, and counterattack is the best answer.

As if feeling Wu Fengtao's inner thoughts, Sun Zhenglei shouted: "What are you doing in a daze? It's time for us to attack!"

Although Sun Zhenglei is only a substitute and his basketball level is average, he is very prestigious in the 31st class of high school because he is the monitor of the 31st class of high school. Without his support, Wu Fengtao and others would be capable It is impossible to make the 31st class of high school into a basketball class.

With a loud roar from Sun Zhenglei, the other three people were full of excitement, and they immediately came out of the state of absent-mindedness, and rushed forward one by one. This group of freshmen is too rampant. If they don’t give their opponents a bit of color, look at it. Can it be called a basketball class?

Sun Zhenglei slowly dribbled the ball through the frontcourt, frowning, hesitated for a moment, or slammed into Zhao Senming, who was approaching the defense.Of course, he didn't sink his shoulders or wave his elbows, it was just a simple physical confrontation.

If it were in normal times, Zhao Senming would certainly not be afraid of such a confrontation, but now, after being hit by Sun Zhenglei, he staggered and almost fell to the ground.

Sun Zhenglei didn't take advantage of Zhao Senming's chance to make a breakthrough. Instead, he dribbled the ball and patted it on the spot. When Zhao Senming eased his strength and stood firm again, he once again He ran into it sideways.

"Damn!"

Zhao Senming cursed in a low voice, but he was helpless. It was obvious that Sun Zhenglei deliberately sought his own physical contact, but his actions were very standard, and no one could fault it.Zhao Senming was staggering again. He slipped and finally fell to the ground. Sun Zhenglei was not waiting this time. He bypassed Zhao Senming and took a step forward with the dribble. He stepped on the three-point line and threw the ball to the ground. Basket.

His shooting posture is weird, like throwing a shot ball, and the basketball thrown is fast and high, without the top spin, so it flies straight out, and then falls straight into the basket.

38:48!

Sun Zhenglei hit a three-pointer, and the difference between the two sides returned to double digits.Zhao Senming stared at Sun Zhenglei's distant back and hammered the concrete floor hard. If he wasn't injured, how could he fall to the ground with a slight knock?

hateful!It's really hateful!

Zhao Senming can't figure out whether he is crueling Sun Zhenglei or hating himself, but he hates himself now, hating himself for dragging down the team, and hating his body for being unworthy.

"Sen Ming, thank you for your hard work!"

Sun Feiying sighed, walked to Zhao Senming's side and pulled him up, gently dusted off the jersey and said: "Don't force it, we still need you."

"Yeah." Zhao Senming has always been a very calm person. After a brief rage, he returned to normal. He nodded gently and said: "I'm fine, let's serve."

Sun Feiying saw that Zhao Senming had recovered her calm, so she didn't say anything, picked up the basketball and retreated beyond the bottom line and sent the ball to Zhao Senming.

Zhao Senming slowly dribbled the ball forward, and there was a blazing flame in his eyes, not anger, nor fanaticism, but a kind of scorching heat that would burn the opponent out!He is a person who never gives up. He will never compromise when encountering difficulties. He would rather take the straight instead of detouring.The provocation of the opponent will never make him timid, but will only stimulate him to greater potential. Although his brain is still chaotic, his limbs are still unable to exert strength, but his belief is very persistent and he hates firmness. That is to Let those who provoke him pay the price!

Sun Zhenglei stood calmly in front of Zhao Senming. He is the top student with the best performance in Shuiyun City. He is a calculating man. Some people even said that even the basketball he shots passed the parabola. Operation.The authorities are fans, the bystanders are clear. Zhao Senming was sitting off the court when he was injured, so he could see clearly that Zhao Senming would definitely not be scammed to win the referee’s sympathy. He was really in shock and fainted, otherwise he would not be possible. Been sitting on the bench watching the team's score a little bit bigger.Therefore, Sun Zhenglei was certain that Zhao Senming's physical condition must have a major problem, so he deliberately chose physical contact. Facts have proved that he did not guess wrong, and Zhao Senming's current body is really vulnerable.In spite of this, he did not take the slightest care. He has realized that the group of freshmen in front of him are not simple. The most shocking thing about them is not their superb basketball skills, but the spirit of fighting for victory and not giving up. .

Zhao Senming took a slow breath, stopped at a distance of about five steps from Sun Zhenglei, and gestured to Han Dengyun to come forward for the pick and roll.

In fact, in the eighteenth class of high school, the most suitable pick-and-roll cooperation with Zhao Senming is not Han Dengyun but Fu Zijun. Because the pick-and-roll is a two-word, you must take it. Fu Zijun has an excellent mid- and long-range shot, so he can take it out.And Han Dengyun left the three-second zone like a fish on the shore, so he could only block but not dismantle.But now Fu Zijun is stuck behind Li Kun firmly. It is not easy to move to the right position in a short time, so Zhao Senming stretched out the thumb of his right hand after some thoughts.

When Han Dengyun saw Zhao Senming's gesture, he didn't rush forward, but when the referee was not paying attention, he used a secret force to knock Liu Ba away, and then twisted his ass to greet him.

Sun Zhenglei heard the sound of wheezing and gasping behind him. He understood the opponent's plan without turning his head, but he unexpectedly did not retreat and moved forward, slamming his feet and rushing towards Zhao Senming.

Zhao Senming coldly looked at Sun Zhenglei who was spreading his teeth and dancing claws, with a sneer from the corner of his mouth, he held the ball with both hands to Han Dengyun, who was moving, swiftly bypassed Sun Zhenglei, and ran towards Han Dengyun.

Sun Zhenglei did not expect that Zhao Senming would have such a reaction and speed in this situation. He wanted to stop and stop Zhao Senming from inserting it but it was too late. His body was very strong and his inertia was also great, so he moved forward. It took two steps to stand firm.

At this time, Zhao Senming had already approached Han Dengyun. After a brief exchange between the two of them, Zhao Senming did not stop, and Han Dengyun did not pass the ball. The two of them made a touch and scored, Zhao Senming continued to penetrate into the basket. But Han Dengyun turned around, holding the ball in both hands, jumping high and hitting the ball inside.

Liu Ba suffered a secret loss. After being knocked away by Han Dengyun, he naturally refused to take a break and ran over angrily. At this moment, Zhao Senming, who had already reached the extreme speed, passed him by. Like Sun Zhenglei, their gravity caused their inertia to be larger than others. So when he realized that he wanted to turn around and chase him, Zhao Senming was already standing under the empty basket and caught Han Dengyun’s biography. After the ball, he easily completed the attack by playing cricket into the basket.

Sun Feiying smiled and walked over and slapped Zhao Senming lightly. This offense was like peers. Zhao Senming used his own power to disturb the defense of the 31st squad. He also used his own performance. Sun Zhenglei gave a resounding response.

"It's me to defend him, your health matters."

When the two retreated side by side to their own half, Sun Feiying suggested in a low voice, fearing that Zhao Senming would misunderstand him and added: "Your body is important..."

"Okay." Before Sun Feiying finished speaking, Zhao Senming nodded happily: "Actually, I think so too."

In order to win, there is nothing wrong, Zhao Senming is a very sensible person, and it is not his character to be aggressive.

When Sun Zhenglei attacked with the ball again, Sun Feiying had already taken the initiative to defend it, and Zhao Senming stood calmly in front of Liu Yunfei.

Sun Zhenglei frowned secretly, his opponent adjusted quickly!Sun Feiying, who was defending him in front of him, was a person who could face Liu Ba head-on without losing the wind. Naturally, Sun Zhenglei could not repeat his tricks and used the same method as Zhao Senming to deal with Sun Feiying.He hesitated a bit, and then quickly made a decision. Since he has no chance here, he should naturally hand the ball to the team's strongest point, Wu Fengtao.

Wu Fengtao circled the court and threw off the defense like Xiang Qingyun's leather candy. After catching the ball, he watched the situation on the court. Liu Yunfei bullied Xia Pang Gongliang and it was okay to deal with Zhao Senming.Needless to say, Liu Ba didn't have the ability to hold the ball in singles, but Li Kun was blocked by Fu Zijun, and he didn't have a particularly good chance to catch the ball.

So Wu Fengtao immediately made a decision, and that is to complete the attack by himself. Xiang Qingyun in front of him was already exhausted and out of breath. After all, he has only been in contact with basketball for a short time and he has not played any official games. For a few games, I still don't know how to save energy to the greatest extent. I'm afraid that more of it is still being supported by the unconquerable mental power.

Wu Fengtao dribbled the ball with his back, and the man was already within the three-point line after flickering left and right, but Xiang Qingyun learned the lesson before and was not swayed by Wu Fengtao, still standing in front of Wu Fengtao staring at him.

Wu Fengtao was a little surprised, but he didn't dispel the desire to attack the basket. He smiled slightly and repeated his technique. He dribbled the ball with his back and stuck Xiang Qingyun behind him. After squeezing two steps inside, suddenly After stepping back and turning around to shoot a jumper, his posture was elegant and his movements were consistent. Before Xiang Qingyun could react, Wu Fengtao had already shot the basketball in his hand.

The basketball traveled gracefully through the air, and then fell into the basket without a doubt.

Wu Fengtao looked blank, turned around calmly and left, as if the ball had been thrown by someone else.

Xiang Qingyun looked at Wu Fengtao's back unwillingly. The opponent in front of him gave him a deep sense of powerlessness, because from the beginning of the game to the present, no matter how hard he tried and paid attention, there was no way to stop his attack. The result is the same, every time he will be easily defeated by Wu Fengtao, and then watch the basketball get into the net.

"Xiang Qingyun, don't be discouraged! Sister believes in you, you are the best!"

Just when Xiang Qingyun was discouraged and helpless, suddenly a shout came from the sidelines, and I saw that the scented purple smoke, which has always been gentle and elegant, seemed to have changed, and stood there. Put your hands together on the stool and put your hands beside your mouth to cheer up your brother loudly.

"Well, I am the best!"

Xiang Qingyun talked to himself like a shot of a cardiotonic, clenched his fist, and then gratefully glanced at Xiang Ziyan, refreshed, regained his strength, trot to pick up the rolling basketball on the ground, After giving it to Zhao Senming, he ran to the front court quickly.

Han Dengyun whispered quietly, "I don't know how to cheer for me. I'm more discouraged than your brother, OK?"

"What are you muttering?" Liu Ba glanced at Han Dengyun behind him dissatisfiedly, and asked in a dull voice.

"It's up to you!" Han Dengyun was getting upset, the big black guy came up ignorantly, and of course he wouldn't be polite.

"You little bastard, isn't it?" Liu Ba's black face became darker, and a freshman in high school rushed in front of him. If it weren't for the basketball court, he would have lost his hot temper. Slapped it.

Han Dengyun sighed and said, "I don't know who will take care of who? After eating rice for two more years, you think you are Ultraman?"

"You!" Liu Ba took a deep breath, put his hands on his chest, closed his eyes slightly to adjust his emotions, otherwise he believed that he would not be able to hold his fist, so he would just Definitely going to find Bi Xiangyang as a company.

"stupid guy!"

Liu Ba finally finished adjusting his breath, but before he could open his eyes, he saw that Han Dengyun had already twisted his fat big ass and ran to his half court, and then looked down at the basketball that was rolling on the ground, he seemed to realize what.