Rebirth of Basketball Boy

The bench side of Shuiyun Yizhong has become a sea of ​​joy, and there is no premonition that a dangerous cloud has enveloped their heads.Han Dengyun and the cocky slapped everyone with a high-five to celebrate. Someone shyly took their hands and high-fiveed him with a shy face. They also called them advanced and advanced, and everyone made progress together.

Fu Zijun also had an excited smile on his face. He constantly waved hello to Liu Zhiwei from the sidelines. He made 5 of 7 three-pointers in a single quarter and scored 15 points by himself. This scoring efficiency is sufficient. Make him proud for a long time.

Zhao Senming and Sun Feiying had to be calmer, even though their mouths also had triumphant smiles.

Huang Cheng glanced at these players coldly and coughed and said in a deep voice: "Just give me a little quiet! This is the first game. You guys are so proud of it. Don’t you want to wait until you win the championship? God?"

"It is necessary!"

Han Dengyun, who doesn't know how to look at things, said with a grin; "Coach, don't worry, although this task is difficult, we will definitely carry forward the spirit and glorious tradition of not being afraid of hardship and tiredness, and complete the task you assigned to us!"

"Shut up!" Huang Cheng dumbfoundedly stared at Han Dengyun with a cold snort: "You don't have to play in the fourth quarter! Let me sit on the bench and reflect on it honestly!"

"Huh?" Han Dengyun was dumbfounded immediately, and he hurriedly moved to Huang Cheng's side and pleaded in a low voice: "Coach, I'm only one point short of 20 points. You can let me play for another minute. No, half a minute will do. good or not?"

"Not good!" Huang Cheng raised his eyebrows: "It won't work for 1 second! Roll me away and stay there!"

"Oh." Seeing that there was no room for negotiation, Han Dengyun could only look resentful, and walked away desperately, holding his big mouth helplessly. It won't work if he doesn't cover it, in case he says something to provoke him. Cheng became unhappy, so he directly pressed him on the bench to prevent him from getting up, then he didn't cry.

After driving away Han Dengyun, Huang Cheng adjusted his emotions and coughed: "To be honest, I am very satisfied with your performance in this game. We have had a fantastic start and an ideal process. Now we are close to a perfect ending. We have tiger head and pork belly. I need a leopard tail now. Can you do it?"

Men can't say no, not to mention that all the team members of No. 1 Middle School are now at the most confident moment, so as soon as Huang Cheng's voice fell, a scream of "can" erupted from their mouths.

Huang Cheng nodded with satisfaction and said: "Wang Hanbo, Huang Wenyi, Yan Lingfeng, Li Yi, Gao Yang, I will hand over to the five of you in the last quarter. I hope you won't let me down."

Finally heard his name, Yan Lingfeng didn't have much excitement on her face, she slowly stood up, took off the coat she was wearing, and then tightened her shoelaces again, before she jumped slightly. Ready to play.

Huang Cheng looked at Yan Lingfeng who was warming up, and a trace of worry flashed in his eyes. After hesitating, he said, "Be careful, don't be aggressive, don't get hurt."

"Don't worry, coach." Yan Lingfeng smiled and replied: "I know it in my heart."

"Well, that's good." Huang Cheng put away the worry in his eyes, and nodded with his mouth closed.

The fourth quarter of the game began. Seeing Yan Lingfeng finally appeared on the stage, his classmates in Class One and Eight of Senior High erupted with an earth-shattering applause, which attracted a curious look from the surrounding audience, although most of them were also The students of No. 1 Middle School, but the people who watched the finals of the school basketball game are still in the minority, so they don’t understand what is surprising about the No. 11 that looks like they have to sit on the bench. They can only guess that this player might be. The only school team member in this class.

Yan Lingfeng heard the cheers from the sidelines, turned around and smiled and waved to them, then gently shook his head and smiled bitterly. I am afraid that this game is destined to disappoint his classmates.

"Teacher, Ling Feng is on the court, does Coach Huang want to understand?" Xiang Qingyun was also very excited, turning his head to ask Zhu Yao.

"I guess he asked for it on his own initiative. Lao Huang is not so smart yet." Zhu Yao sighed slightly. He found that he couldn't see through this student. He was just sixteen or seventeen. It was the age when androgen secretion was strong, but he looked like a mature man.If Huang Cheng’s practice of holding him on the bench today was replaced by another person’s head, I’m afraid he would have protested dissatisfied long ago, but Yan Lingfeng seems to be okay, not only did he not feel frustrated or resisted. On the contrary, it is generous to help Huangcheng perfect the flaws in the plan.

"Actually, it is not a wise choice to let Yan Lingfeng play at this time." Zhu Yao looked at the bench at No. 11 Middle School and sighed, and said with some worry.

"Why?" This time the question was changed to Lu Yunxue. She has watched Yan Lingfeng play since junior high school, and has firmly believed that Yan Lingfeng's skills are the best for so many years.However, in this game, Yan Lingfeng sat on the bench for three full quarters. This also made Lu Yunxue very unhappy. She kept complaining secretly about the blind coach. Now Zhu Yao said that it is not wise to let Yan Lingfeng play. , Naturally became even more unhappy.

Zhu Yao was stunned for a moment, turned his head and glanced at Lu Yunxue. This girl still knows a little bit. She was ranked 13th in the city in the high school entrance examination. He initially chose the best high school in Tiankuo area, Tiankuo No. 2 Middle School, but I don’t know why. After a while, he suddenly transferred to Shuiyun Yizhong.

Looking at Lu Yunxue’s concerned eyes, and reminiscing that she had transferred to another school when Yan Lingfeng was injured, Zhu Yao vaguely figured out the reasons for this, but he didn’t go into it, he just smiled. Said: "Ling Feng’s skills are nothing to say, it’s not an exaggeration to say that he is second to none in his entire Shuiyun theory. The reason why I say that it is not wise to let Ling Feng play at this time is actually very simple. I am worried about Ling Feng. Injured!"

"Ah? Teacher, why?" Lu Yunxue was taken aback, and unconsciously covered her small mouth.

Zhu Yao gently shook his head and sighed: "Before Huang became a teacher, he always played for the second team of the Shandong Men's Basketball Team. The competition was not that fierce, so his grasp of the players' mentality on the court was not so accurate. Now it is obvious. , The players in the 11th Middle School are already crushed. At this time, they generally only have two options. One is to break the tank and fall. Since they are so much behind, then they don’t mind falling behind more. Anyway, there are only 10 minutes. The patience of the eyes will come. Second, their mentality will change or even be distorted. They will not find the cause from themselves, but will vent their grievances on their opponents. So I said that all the players on the field at this time Risking injury."

"This..." Zhu Yao's words made Lu Yunxue's little face pale in shock, and she muttered to herself: "Ling Feng's injury is just right, but you must not be injured again!"

"Hehe." Zhu Yao suddenly laughed. Of course he was not gloating, and comforted Lu Yunxue: "I believe that Ling Feng can think of this, and I also believe that he knows how to do it, so let's not worry about him. Up."

Zhu Yao is comforting Lu Yunxue, but he is also comforting himself. Although he is now the head teacher and English teacher of the eighth grade of high school, at the same time he was also a basketball player, so instinctively, Yan Lingfeng is a superb basketball player. He has a good impression, so he blushed with Huang Chengzheng when Yan Lingfeng lost the school team.

When Zhu Yao was talking to Lu Yunxue, the game on the field had already gone through two rounds, but within these two rounds, the players in Shuiyun No. 1 Middle School had been violated three times overtly and secretly. All of this Yanling Feng saw it, because he had just played and had not absorbed the hatred yet, so the opponent didn't even take him with him.

But it is precisely because of this that the onlookers are clear, so Yan Lingfeng can see clearly. Just a few seconds ago, the opponent's No. 4 player pretended to be inadvertent and raised his elbow and hit Wang Hanbo's concealedly. Under the chin.Wang Hanbo suffered a dark loss. Although the teeth of his mouth were all loosened, he could not tell, he could only hold on to the pain and insist on the game.

Yan Lingfeng frowned and sighed slightly. As expected, his opponent lost his mind and started hurting others. At this time, the wise way is to avoid his edge, knowing that he can't do it is unwise.So he just hesitated for a while and called his teammates around.

"Our lead is obvious. The promotion quota is already in our pocket, so there is no need to fight with them at this time. Everyone should pay attention to it. Don't force the ball if you can't compete. Protect yourself as a principle. If the coach blames it, then you can push it on me."

Yan Lingfeng took a deep breath, said slowly, and at the same time raised his head and glanced at Huang Cheng who was stomping on the sidelines in a hurry, obviously he hadn't realized the changes that were taking place on the court.

"However, the coach wanted Leopard Tail, but we gave him a snake tail. He will definitely get angry." Thinking of the way Huang Cheng was angry, Huang Wenyi couldn't help but shiver.

"Listen to Ling Feng." As the captain, Wang Hanbo had just experienced an opponent's insidious trick, so he said without thinking: "If the coach blames it, then count me."

"Since the captain and Ling Feng have said so, let's do it." Li Yi was accidentally tripped by his opponent just now. If he hadn't gotten firm, I'm afraid he would have been lying on the ground and unable to get up.

"Gao Yang, you should also pay attention. I am worried that they will not only use black hands, but also black feet. Be careful not to break your feet!"

Yan Lingfeng turned his head to look at Gao Yang again, and warned seriously.

"Yeah." Gao Yang nodded silently, but his eyes were full of disapproval.

Yan Lingfeng sighed lightly, did not say anything, clapped his hands and said, "Don't think too much about love, we are not cowardly and cowardly enemies. If the score is tight now, then we can't shrink even if the leg is broken. , But we are now a lot ahead, so there is no need to smash them!"

Huang Cheng on the sidelines saw Yan Lingfeng gather everyone together. Although he didn't know what they were talking about, there was still an undisguised appreciation in his eyes. This is the real core, and he can always adjust to changes on the court. Instead of making arrangements for the coach, with Yan Lingfeng in the team, his coach can also save a lot of worry.

Following Shuiyun No. 1’s offense, Wang Hanbo took the ball slowly over half the court, and the opposing defensive player was still far away, so he passed the hot basketball to Yan Lingfeng, who came forward for the ball.

Yan Lingfeng caught the ball two steps beyond the left three-point line and squinted at No. 9 who was defending him. The bloody wolf head was especially conspicuous under the sunlight, but in Yan Lingfeng's eyes, That wolf head with no neck and body is not only not terrible, but so pitiful.

A cruel smile hung on the corner of his mouth. He suddenly rushed towards No. 9 with the ball. No. 9 was taken aback. Seeing what Wang Hanbo looked like earlier, he thought that his opponent had been scared by their fierceness, but he didn't expect it to be here. He jumped out in a daze, is it possible that his meat is all made of iron, isn't he afraid of pain?

No. 9 didn't intend to defend at all, he leaned sideways to make room, as if opening the middle door to welcome Yan Lingfeng's breakthrough.Yan Lingfeng was also not welcome, as he strode the ball through his side.

No. 9 leaned his body again and blocked the referee's sight on his back, then raised his iron elbow with a grinning smile, pointed it at the temple of Yan Lingfeng's head and ran into it.

Although Yan Lingfeng was breaking through quickly, he was already prepared for it. Yu Guang noticed that he raised his elbow, and naturally he would not stupidly hit him up. At the moment when the iron elbow of No. 9 was swung, he suddenly became hard. He stopped alive, and then by chance also raised his elbow, and then rushed forward again.

"Hit it empty?" No. 9's color changed slightly, Yan Lingfeng used the time difference to successfully avoid his killing blow, which gave him the feeling of punching the cotton, but he hadn't waited for him to think. Understand, a hard elbow bone hit his mouth.

"what!"

No. 9 gave a painful cry, covered her mouth and took two steps back. His eyes were full of incredible expressions. This made the wild goose pecked instead. You must know that Yan Lingfeng's body was specially trained. However, the power of this elbow is much stronger than his elbow.The gurgling blood flowed from between his fingers, and one of his front teeth seemed to have broken away from the tissue, trying to hit the last line of defense of his lips...