Rebirth of Basketball Boy

"beep!"

The referee blew his whistle and Yan Lingfeng stopped moving forward, then turned his head and looked at the referee suspiciously with the ball in his arms, as if he really didn't know what he was just now. That elbow gave the dentist another deal.

No. 9 was holding his mouth and bent over with a painful look, but the remaining four team members of the eleven "brushed" around Yan Lingfeng's side, each of them looked fierce as if they were about to eat people.

Seeing that Yan Lingfeng was going to suffer, the team members of the No. 1 Middle School could not let it go, especially Gao Yang, who was more like a bull in heat. He rushed up and pushed away the eager No. 12 turban man.Unprepared, the headscarf man retreated uncontrollably for several steps. After staggering for a while, he stood still, stared at Gao Yang in disbelief, and then screamed strangely. He rushed towards Gao Yang.

"Beep! Beep! Beep!"

A whistle sounded more quickly than another, but the angry No. 12 could not be heard at all. His eyes spit fire, his right fist was clenched, and the striding meteor rushed up.The young referee was already sweating profusely, and he couldn't think about it so much in a hurry. He stepped forward and stood in front of Gao Yang, but before he could stand firm, a black fist hit On his forehead.

No. 12’s original intention was of course not to attack the referee, but who knew that the referee had taken the initiative to come up without a fight. No. 12 exerted too much force, and it was too late when he wanted to regain his strength. In addition, his brain thinking was already complete. I was confused, so when this punch went out, my whole body's strength was naturally used.

There was a muffled "pop", a loud "bang", and after the two bangs, No.12 also recovered his sanity, but the brave referee was lying on the ground as if he had lost consciousness.

A cold sweat came out of No. 12’s head. Although others were reckless, they were not confused. He knew in his heart that he had hit Gao Yang and would be sent off at most, and his behavior was barely worthy of honoring the school. Therefore, the school leaders may not punish him, but the nature of the referee is completely different, especially in the presence of so many leaders, it is estimated that not only will he leave this court, but the school may not be able to stay any longer. .At this moment, his heart was ashamed, with a sad smile, he collapsed on the concrete floor.

"Quick! Call an ambulance!" After a short silence, Yan Lingfeng, who was squatting beside the referee, suddenly shouted loudly towards the sidelines.

The spectators on the sidelines and the staff of this basketball game just woke up like a dream. The spectators booed in unison. The object was naturally the number 12 who beat the referee, and the staff could no longer take care of this much. Carrying a stretcher and a first aid kit, he rushed into the arena, surrounded the referee who had fainted, and began to pinch people for emergency treatment.

Yan Lingfeng stood up, the smile on the corner of his mouth was still so weird. He glanced at the desperate No. 12 thoughtfully, and silently patted Gao Yang on the shoulder, with gratitude in his eyes.

Gao Yang's expression was as cold as ever, even Yan Lingfeng's warm eyes couldn't melt it, and he indifferently accepted Yan Lingfeng's gratitude.

The coach of the eleventh middle school was earth-colored. In fact, he just heard the whispers of the players, but first he wanted the players to do so, and second he didn't dare to care, so he pretended not to hear it, but His acquiescence has caused such serious consequences, and it is not a consequence that a player or his coach can bear.He regrets it now, but what's the use of regret? If he could decisively stop the players' plans in the first place, such a tragedy might not have occurred.

The ambulance whizzed in and took the referee who had been sober to the hospital.The referee was injured and retired, but the game naturally cannot be interrupted because of this. The preparations for this basketball game are very adequate, and naturally there will not be only one referee.

The referees on the bench are also young. They are all graduate students in Tiankuo Sports University, and their major is basketball refereeing. The enforcement of this competition is also a very internship.

Maybe it’s the sorrow of the rabbit’s death and the fox’s grief, or it’s just purely in order to avenge Paoze. The new referee did not hesitate to make a sign to leave the field to No. 12, his right finger was pointing out of the field, but his left hand was subconsciously protecting his chest. , The defensive heart is indispensable, who knows if this mob will break the jar and beat him to the hospital after he hurts a person?

On the 12th, he had already anticipated this end, so he didn't argue too much. After seeing the referee's gesture, he struggled to get up and walked out of the court with a pale face.

Realizing that he was safe, the referee secretly breathed a sigh of relief and watched No. 12 walk to the side of the court. Only then did No. 12 be awarded a foul. Shui Yun won four free throw opportunities and still held the ball. , Which is "four penalty and one throw!" in the popular sense.

Of course, the referee didn't forget to inherit his predecessor's will. To show fairness, he also gave Yan Lingfeng a painless offensive foul penalty.

Yan Lingfeng silently accepted the punishment. Although his elbow swing was concealed, the tragic situation of No. 9 could gain a lot of sympathy, so he did not argue, just picked up the ball and handed it to the referee.

Huang Wenyi, the player on the court of Shuiyun No.1, consciously stood on the free throw line, received the ball from the referee, and after hearing the referee's whistle, he aimed at the basket and threw the ball out.

3 of 4 free throws, it should be considered a good result, but Huang Wenyi's face does not have too much excitement. He relies on shooting to eat, so 75% of the free throw percentage is just for him. It's just passing, naturally there is nothing to be happy about.

No. 9 who lost a front tooth can no longer continue the game. On the one hand, his injury does have an impact on his continued participation. On the other hand, he was also frightened by Lin Xiao’s iron elbow. There is no way to eliminate his nightmare in a short time.

The staffing of the 11th Middle School was already very tight, otherwise he would not insist on playing the whole game with a set of lineups. This immediately damaged two generals. He was a little stretched immediately, but he thought about the game anyway. I was determined to lose, so I just broke the can, closed my eyes and ordered two players to let them go up and walk through the field.

One middle school continued to attack, Yan Lingfeng stood outside the sideline and sent the ball to Wang Hanbo, but Wang Hanbo habitually passed the ball back again. This is not because Wang Hanbo was afraid of the opponent's insidious tricks. It was pure habit, after all. As long as Yan Lingfeng is present in training, the point guard will take the initiative to retreat to the second line.

Standing outside the left three-point line, Yan Lingfeng was not anxious to launch an offense. They are now leading, so the one who is anxious now should be the opponent who suffered a dark loss.

The opposing No. 4 yellow-haired man pushed away the No. 11 player who had just played, and stood in front of Yan Lingfeng with a grim expression, with his hands wide open, his eyes were fierce.

Yan Lingfeng smiled nonchalantly. He had already guessed the opponent's plan. It was obvious that No. 4 was coming to avenge his two teammates.

As he dribbled the ball calmly, Yan Lingfeng slowly approached his opponent, still with a provocative smile on the corner of his mouth, and his right arm was bent to reveal the elbow that had just committed the murder. Not only was he not afraid of the opponent's revenge, but he was looking forward to it At this moment, he even took the initiative to stimulate the golden-haired No. 4 with body language.

The distance between the two people is getting closer and closer, and each other can already hear each other's heavy breathing. No. 4's eyebrows are furrowed, his fists are clenched, and the two stubby thighs are also on their feet. Bar, just waiting for the moment Yan Lingfeng took the initiative to hit him.

However, Yan Lingfeng did not collide as he imagined. At the moment when the two were about to collide, Yan Lingfeng, who was as light as a Yan, suddenly jumped to the side and stepped on the three-point line. His smile widened a bit, holding the basketball with both hands in a gesture of shooting.

No. 4 was stunned for a moment, but quickly reacted. With a roar of a tiger, his feet leaped forcefully, and he leaped towards Yan Lingfeng with his arms open.

Seeing No. 4 overwhelmingly pressed over, Yan Lingfeng not only didn't panic, the smile on the corner of her mouth pulled out a strange arc, and then unexpectedly bowed her legs and bent over to hide to the side.

Yan Lingfeng's action is actually very immoral on the basketball court, because in this way, the person defending him is likely to lose his balance because of losing his goal, and if he does not control his body, he will easily fall into serious injuries.Yan Lingfeng understands this truth, but he did so without hesitation. He is not an honest gentleman, and of course he is not a sinister villain. He only believes in one sentence, that is, people respect me for a foot, and I pay back.But if the opponent is unrighteous, he will not use silly benevolence to influence the opponent.

The throw of No. 4 exhausted all his strength. He never planned to block Yan Lingfeng’s shot, nor did he think about whether he would foul like this. There was only one thought in his heart, that is, Let Yan Lingfeng's blood pay his debts and use Yan Lingfeng's blood to comfort his brother who was forced to leave.

No. 4 in the air has not thought about the consequences of doing nothing, but this time he will leave a lesson he will never forget.His old power is gone, and people can't regenerate new power in the air, so he can only let his body fall straight onto the cold concrete floor.

No. 4 originally planned to have a close contact with Yan Lingfeng, but did not expect that Yan Lingfeng is not a good friend, and decisively refused his intimacy, so No. 4 could only have one close contact with the concrete floor.

"Boom!"

A little dust lifted up, drips of blood splashed out, and when I saw that No. 4 had his back turned to the sky, his limbs spread out like a "big" dead man lying on the concrete floor, Yan Lingfeng pursed his lips and sighed slightly. It's not that he is cruel, he just wants to use this cruel method to warn his opponent, after all, Yan Lingfeng's teammates don't have his reaction and experience.

This is the third wounded person in this game, and the second unconscious person. The busy ambulance has just turned off, and the driver master has not finished smoking a cigarette, so he can only complain about stepping out the cigarette butt and turning to the water again. One China is coming fast.

In the eyes of spectators who don't know much about basketball, Yan Lingfeng's behavior just now was entirely out of his own protection. There is nothing to blame and nothing to blame.However, in the eyes of professionals like referees, although Yan Lingfeng's action cannot be said to be a foul, it is actually a violation of sportsmanship. Therefore, there is no problem in driving him off the court, but it is good. In this referee, like Yan Lingfeng, he also had no good feelings about the team in the 11th Middle School, so after a little hesitation, he raised his hand and let Yan Lingfeng go.

Taking advantage of the chance of a pause in the game, Huang Cheng, who was standing on the sidelines in a hurry, quickly gesticulated to suspend the game, beckoning the players on the court to his side.

Yan Lingfeng did not rush back to the bench, but walked to the comatose No. 4 and squatted down to take a look, and then walked in front of Huang Cheng unhurriedly.

"Yan Lingfeng, what are you doing?" Although Huang Cheng's head didn't turn very fast, his eyes were still very good. Seeing that Yan Lingfeng played less than three minutes later, he took down the opponent's main force by three. Such destructive efficiency made him unconsciously feel terrified. This kid's method is really too cruel. One day if he makes him unhappy, it will be terrible to use it on his own old bone.

"Coach, I'm sorry." After Yan Lingfeng apologized sincerely, he lowered his head and refused to speak again.

Huang Cheng opened his mouth and wanted to say something more, but he hesitated for a while and still didn't say it. He shook his head and said, "Forget it, don't go up later, sit on the bench and think about it."

"Okay." Yan Lingfeng nodded obediently, and then sat obediently on the bench seat. The gentleman did not stand under the dangerous wall. He knew that now he might have become a thorn in the opponent's eyes. If he is on the court again If you stay here, maybe the opponent who kills the red-eyed will take any measures!So it is more reliable to sit down the court to avoid the wind.