Rebirth of Basketball Boy

Yan Lingfeng played in place of Zhao Senming and played the position of point guard. Therefore, seeing Sun Zhenglei dribbling over, he didn't even think about it, so he rushed over.

Sun Zhenglei stayed calmly and stood sideways against Yan Lingfeng. After observing the situation on the field, he found that Wu Fengtao did not run out of a good catching position, so he dribbled a few more times and planned to wait for another pass. .

But at this moment, Yan Lingfeng, who had been standing two steps away in front of him with squinting eyes and harmless humans and animals, suddenly stretched out his right hand, and his long-growth body rushed out like an arrow from the string. .Sun Zhenglei was taken aback for a moment. His brain was short-circuited for a while. He had never thought that this "three non-stick" would do this before, because such a steal attempt is very dangerous. Once the steal fails, it will leave a large space for the opponent. Come, and the team will fall into a very passive situation.

However, Yan Lingfeng, who was unprepared to attack the enemy, succeeded. Like a yellow lightning, he abruptly snatched the basketball from Sun Zhenglei's hands, and drove the ball directly to the front court with a forward stroke .

Sun Zhenglei froze for a moment, and it was too late to chase after him. Yan Lingfeng was as unstoppable as a tiger descending from a mountain. He had already rushed through half the court like a dashing tiger. Although there was no one behind him to defend, his speed did not last for a moment. The pause.

After stepping into the three-point line, Yan Lingfeng took a deep breath, and suddenly threw the ball towards the backboard with both hands. At the same time, he just yelled and stood up to the ground and followed the basketball towards the backboard. Flew over.

The basketball hit the backboard heavily, and then bounced straight back. At this time, Yan Lingfeng, who was flying higher and higher, just flew to the highest point, only half a meter away from the basket, and he steadily picked it up. After staying at the rebounding basketball, squinting his eyes and shouting again, the body that had already begun to fall obviously was unexpectedly raised again.

Holding the ball in both hands, drew a circle around his waist, Yan Lingfeng turned sideways to the basket, and then exhausted all his strength to lift the basketball high and slam it into the basket.

The loud "bang" sound was the sound caused by Yan Lingfeng holding the basket with both hands. He hung his body on the basket and danced with the wind, bringing out a trace of elegance in his unparalleled domineering aura , Sui Jian Jian's air of the king is fully displayed.

After Yan Lingfeng pushed the basketball into the basket arbitrarily, it fell straight on the concrete floor, wailing and making a painful ***.

silence!The audience is silent!The trembling silence!

Everyone was stupid, staring blankly at Yan Lingfeng who hung on the basket and howled.They have seen dunks. NBA stars on TV are either domineering, handsome, or elegant dunks. They have all seen dunks, but after all, they are only on TV, and they may be excited about it.But it is far less than the shock that this dunk brought them. The eagle hits the sky and soars in the sky. This is the intuitive feeling that Yan Lingfeng brings to them. A small man who is only 1.8 meters in his head has brought them unparalleled Shocked.

After a moment of silence, the audience on the sidelines suddenly cheered like a mountain whirling and a tsunami. They were thanking Yan Lingfeng for bringing them such a shock, such excitement, and such a beautiful visual enjoyment.At this moment, they all looked up at Yan Lingfeng as if they were worshipping God. Some people even took out their mobile phones at the risk of being confiscated by the class teacher, and flashed their flashes at Yan Lingfeng who was still hanging on the basket. stop.

As if to cooperate with those excited audiences, Yan Lingfeng hung the basket and did a pull-up before landing lightly on the ground.

He held his hands high and greeted the teammate who was running towards him with a smile on his face, quietly accepting the cheers that belonged to him alone.

The audience in the eighth class of Senior High School was completely boiling. Everyone, including the head teacher Zhu Yao, was crazy. They yelled loudly. They slapped each other madly. At this moment, they had forgotten everything and what they were thinking. There is only a deep sense of pride, an excitement that is proud of the collective honor.

Han Dengyun collided like an armored car, with an excited and unquenchable smile on his face. He couldn't express his excitement at this moment, so he planned to have a chest bump with Yan Lingfeng to celebrate, but he was there When he was about to succeed, Yan Lingfeng swiftly turned around and avoided his attack, smiling and clapping Sun Feiying and Xiang Qingyun's hands in celebration.

Han Dengyun was too late and almost fell to the ground. After staggering forward for several steps, he finally reluctantly stopped. He walked over with a look of irritation and asked Yan Lingfeng: "You almost killed me. Do you know if I am injured? Will your conscience be at ease if I really fall?"

Yan Lingfeng glanced at him nonchalantly, and only said a few words that made Han Dengyun smile, "Wait for a while to catch the ball!"

From the start of the game to the present, Wu Fengtao’s calm expression finally changed. Although the opponent’s dunk was only two points, the blow to his own morale was far more than two points. Zhang Peng was already horrified. The face was unreliable, and Huang Wei, who had just played, was even more unbearable. Wu Fengtao could clearly see his hands shaking slightly.

Wu Fengtao is insensitive to words and quick to do. He is not good at using passionate words to boost the morale of his teammates, but he will use his actions to inspire the confidence of his teammates. They are the invincible Class 31, they It is a frightening basketball class!As they progressed, one opponent after another fell, and now only this last opponent remained. Wu Fengtao always believed that perhaps the process was a bit tortuous, but the final result must be beautiful.

Wu Fengtao walked back to his own half, picked up the ball and silently gave it to Sun Zhenglei, then ran two steps to catch up with Sun Zhenglei and said: "Give me the ball!"

The voice revealed an unquestionable domineering, firm and determined.Sun Zhenglei naturally did not refuse. Now that his morale has fallen to its lowest point, they urgently need a hero to stand up and turn things around, and Wu Fengtao is this hero!

Seeing Wu Fengtao dribbling the ball from a distance to kill, Yan Lingfeng gave Xiang Qingyun a gesture of changing defense and then took the initiative to greet him.

Wu Fengtao was not in a hurry to attack. He dribbled the ball and stood at the top of the arc, waiting for Yan Lingfeng to come forward to defend him, and smiled slightly and said, "You are really strong!"

"A little better than you." Yan Lingfeng was not humble, touched his nose and smiled and replied.

"Really?" Wu Fengtao put away the smile on his face and shook his head lightly and said: "Confidence is a good thing, but too much confidence will definitely not lead to good results."

"Maybe, but I also want to send you a word. Before, you were the strongest, but starting today, you will completely become history!"

A cold light flashed in Yan Lingfeng's eyes, and he stepped forward to try his trick again and stole the ball from Wu Fengtao's hands.Wu Fengtao had taken precautions for a long time, and he was not in a hurry. He dribbled the ball from his back to his left hand and just wanted to take the opportunity to break through, but he did not expect that Yan Lingfeng would just make a false shot. The ground stood in front of him.

Wu Fengtao’s breakthrough was blocked and his expression remained unchanged. He just let out a cold snort, dribbled the ball short, crossed his crotch to change the ball to his hand again, twisting his body to force a breakthrough from his right side, but Yan Lingfeng lightly relaxed his arm. Sliding his feet, he stopped in front of Wu Fengtao again.

Wu Fengtao smiled slightly, and suddenly stopped his body when he couldn't let it go. He twisted his waist and abdomen like a snake, changed direction again while breathing, and broke through to the left side of his body.

Yan Lingfeng's expression condensed, and hurriedly followed the direction of Wu Fengtao's breakthrough.But he didn't expect Wu Fengtao's breakthrough to be false this time. After seeing Yan Lingfeng's defense again, he changed hands with the dribble under the crotch again, not advancing or retreating, and gracefully and calmly retracted his left hand holding the ball.

After Yan Lingfeng ate a few times, he was dizzy and slipped. He couldn't stop leaning forward. After staggering, he slipped to the ground.

With a smug smile on Wu Fengtao's face, he gently jumped up and opened his hand to shoot, but at this moment, his hand was light, and the basketball was stabbed away inexplicably.

Wu Fengtao couldn't think too much, but when he turned his head to chase him, he saw a yellow shadow had already started in advance, picked up the basketball on the ground, and rushed to the front court.

Zhang Peng was already frightened by Yan Lingfeng’s dunk, and his whole body looked like he was out of control. Therefore, Feiying Sun focused most of his attention on the ball. He didn’t believe that Yan Lingfeng would be dangled so easily. So he didn’t rush forward to help defend. Just as Wu Fengtao was preparing to shoot and lifting the ball, Yan Lingfeng who fell to the ground suddenly stretched out his right hand and lightly patted the basketball. He left Wu Fengtao's hands.

Sun Feiying, with quick eyes and quick hands, rushed over, picked up the basketball without saying a word, and rushed to the front court. Wu Fengtao looked at his back and sighed helplessly. His speed was not as fast as Sun Feiying, and he couldn't do it at all. He came first, and could only watch him rushing towards his own hinterland.

Zhang Peng, who was in opposition to Sun Feiying, did not chase because his glasses did not allow him to run at high speed. Sun Zhenglei also did not chase because he never did useless work.Only one person chased after him, with wind in his clothes, and shooting stars to rush the moon. Unfortunately, the jersey he was wearing was the same color as Sun Feiying.

Fu Zijun chased after Sun Feiying's pace, shouting from a distance, "Wait for me!"

When Sun Feiying heard Fu Zijun calling him, she really slowed down for a moment. When she turned her head to look, she saw that Fu Zijun had already rushed over in stride, and pointed her index finger to the sky and said, "Here is an aerial relay!"

"Good!" Sun Feiying smiled and nodded, then turned and ran to the basket, but the speed had obviously slowed down a lot.

Fu Zijun rushed up, whistling in his ears, and flew high as if stepping on a spring.

Sun Feiying was at the basket and gently tossed the ball above his head, then stepped aside to watch Fu Zijun's wonderful performance.

Two people have played this game many times off the court, so Sun Feiying is very proficient in the timing and height of tossing the ball. When the ball reached the highest point and was about to fall, Fu Zijun just floated over and stretched out his hands to grasp the ball firmly. Then smashed in the direction of the basket.

With a loud "clam", Fu Zijun yelled and hung on the basket, doing a pull-up like Yan Lingfeng, but he accidentally became self-defeating. He didn't hold on to the basket because of his lack of arm strength. He fell straight down. Fortunately, Sun Feiying saw the opportunity quickly and hugged Fu Zijun two steps forward, thus avoiding a scene of joy and sorrow.

With Yan Lingfeng’s jade in front, the sensation caused by Fu Zijun’s dunk has been much smaller, but there are still many spectators standing up and applauding. In any case, they can continuously see dunks in high school basketball games. A very exciting thing.

"Are you deliberate?" Wu Fengtao asked when Yan Lingfeng slowly got up from the ground.

Yan Lingfeng smiled mysteriously and said: "If you say I did it on purpose, then treat it as deliberate."

Wu Fengtao didn't say anything, but took a deep look at Yan Lingfeng, turned his head and walked over to his own half in silence.

Yan Lingfeng looked at Wu Fengtao’s back and smiled meaningfully. He did deliberately just now, deliberately showing that he was weak, and then he can take advantage of Wu Fengtao’s proud opportunity to make a sneak attack, because he knows his physical condition looks like It has returned to a normal level, but in fact it is still strong outside and can not last for a long time, so he will save his energy as much as possible, even if it looks embarrassing, but he doesn't care at all in order to win.

46:48!

The eighteenth class of high school has been chasing and fighting, and the difference has been reduced to 2 points. This is almost a negligible gap, so that everyone in the eighth class of high school can see the hope of victory, and all of this is because of Yan. Brought by Ling Feng's re-dress.

In the next attack, the players in the 31st class of High School were obviously much more restrained than before. Their movements have been deformed. Basketball is like hot hands and no one wants to attack with the ball. As a result, the attack time is approaching within 24 seconds. At the time, Li Kun had no choice but to make a hasty shot. The basketball deviated from the basket and hit the backboard on the other side. Han Dengyun leaned against Huang Wei and gently jumped up to take the ball into his arms.