Rebirth of Basketball Boy

The referee's gestures were clear and determined, offensive and defensive with the ball hitting people, offensive fouls.

No. 7 froze for a moment, and then rushed to the referee with the ball in his arms and explained: "I didn't foul, I didn't touch him, he flopped, the referee, he flopped!"

The referee was expressionless, as if he hadn't heard No. 7's complaint, and his gestures did not change at all.On the 7th, the anxious person was almost crying, and he blushed and continued yelling: "I swear to God, I never touched him! Referee, I really didn't foul..."

"Oh, it hurts, it hurts me to death!" Han Dengyun, who was lying on the ground, clutching his chest, screamed loudly, while slyly facing the No. 7 player while the referee was not paying attention. Blinked.

"You!" No. 7 was originally aggrieved, but he didn't get angry, but the grievance that Han Dengyun spurred him suddenly turned into anger, and on the impulse to pick up the basketball, he would smash it at Han Dengyun.

"Li Zhi, be rational!"

At this critical moment, Niu Boli suddenly hugged No.7 Li Zhi from behind, and loudly persuaded him: "Don't hit his tricks. The referee didn't see it clearly this time, and he will definitely not be let go next time."

Obviously Niu Boli is still very influential in this team. Li Zhi gave up his original plan after struggling, and threw the ball on the ground. Then he glared at Han Dengyun, who was still humming loudly. Unwillingly return to his own half.

Han Dengyun just stood up pretendingly under the support of Fu Zijun and Yan Lingfeng. The corners of his grinning mouth didn’t know whether it was hurting or holding back a smile. Anyway, the expression on his face must be strange and strange. The referee couldn't put sand in his eyes, and walked up to him with a serious face and warned in a cold voice: "If I find out that you are playing tricks, I will not be polite!"

Han Dengyun shrank his neck and replied with a soft "um": "I see."

The referee glared at him again, and then slowly retreated to the sideline, indicating that Shuiyun Yizhong could serve the ball.

Yan Lingfeng smiled and walked over to receive the ball from the referee, and then gently pushed it to Zhao Senming who came up to respond, and then walked towards the frontcourt without hurries.

Han Dengyun squeezed into the opponent's inside line with a smiley face, turned his head to face the opponent's center Niu Boli and smiled: "Your teammate doesn't seem to have such a normal IQ. I suggest you replace him, or you can say it later. Something stupid he will do!"

"Go!" Niu Boli gave Han Dengyun a blank expression, and a word slowly popped out of his mouth.

Han Dengyun was not angry, and pouted his lips and said: "If you don't listen to good people, you will suffer a disadvantage, and you will definitely regret the results of your own way. He is still very regretful, very regretful!"

Niu Boli took a deep breath and tried to restrain Kuangbian, the "Tang Monk" impulse. Of course, this was also because he was currently playing. If he was off the court, he believed that his fist would have greeted him.

"You see, not speaking is acquiescence. By default, you mean that you also think what I said is reasonable. In this case, if you think you must do it, what are you doing in a daze?"

Han Dengyun also got the other side's veins right, and didn't worry about what he dared to do to him. Then again, even if he really did to him, it was definitely not him who suffered.

"You, life must be very boring, and there must be no girl like you. If I were a girl, I would definitely not like a dull gourd."

Han Dengyun has long been accustomed to a person talking to himself, so if Niu Boli ignores him, it doesn’t mean that he will be silent. Anyway, he doesn’t need to pay taxes and waste a little air and water at most. His consciousness of Han Dengyun is not so high. , So before the tooth fell out, his goal was to speak infinite words in the limited life time.

"You don't like a girl!" If Han Dengyun's provocative Niu Boli can be tolerated before, it is absolutely unbearable to say that he doesn't have a girl like it. I am afraid that any sixteen or seven-year-old boy can't bear it either. So he finally started to sneer, "If you don't say anything else, your broken mouth must be particularly unwelcome!"

"That's not necessarily!" Han Dengyun said happily, disregarding it, "the radish and green vegetables have their own loves. The most lofty goal of my life is to be in line with Tang Seng. Although I have no plans to learn from the West, but if I were to be a daughter The king of the country, I think I will seriously consider it."

"Go ahead with your yellow beam dream! It's a virtue not to take a piss and take pictures of yourself? No one wants to go to your daughter's national toilet like this!" Niu Boli chuckled, with a disdainful expression.

"Oh, maybe this." Han Dengyun nodded unexpectedly, and then smiled happily again, "I'm going back to defense. If you're interested, let's continue the discussion in that half."

Abandoning these thoughtless words, Han Dengyun turned his head and retreated back to his own half.

Niu Boli froze for a moment, and then he buzzed his head and was smashed by something. He secretly said that it was not good. When he hurriedly looked back, he saw that the orange basketball had jumped off his head, deliberately angering him. Generally, he didn't land directly, but played another playful play on Niu Boli's shoulder.

It turned out that in the gap between him and Han Dengyun just now, Sun Feiying had already used his speed to forcibly overtake the opposing No. 10 player, a lightly dribble to the inside, and a lightly jumped layup.

The basketball fell straight from the air to the basket, then straight through the net, and finally hit Niu Boli's head straight.

Anger was burning in Niu Boli's eyes. It turns out that Han Dengyun deliberately pulled him to chat, distracted him, and then created shooting opportunities for his teammates. How stupid he is!Niu Boli patted his head in annoyance, then looked at his teammates apologetically and smiled awkwardly.

Because he was the only player on the field who started, so even if the other players in the sixth middle school were angry, they couldn’t do it. Although they didn’t say anything, they expressed their dissatisfaction with their actions. Without looking at Niu Boli, he rushed straight to the frontcourt after serving.

Coach Xu sighed secretly on the sidelines. The gap between the players of the two sides is all-round, not only in technique and physicality, but also in the understanding of basketball and the use of tricks. In such a game, , The difference between strengths and weaknesses is too obvious, even if he has the wisdom of Zhuge, Liu Jizhi is also powerless.

At this time, Coach Xu finally realized the kind of deep helplessness of the coach of the 11th Middle School in the last game. His players can’t be said to work hard, but sometimes they will pay off if they don’t work hard. He beckoned and signaled the field. The players on the team can play as much as they want. There is no suspense about the victory or defeat, so let them enjoy the basketball!Of course, the greater possibility is to enjoy basketball that has been ravaged and bullied.

Until the end of the game, Coach Xu never called a timeout again. It was not his technical and tactical level or poor coaching level, but a clever woman who couldn’t afford to cook without rice, so he simply stopped making senseless struggles and stood on the court as if he was resigned. He witnessed the massacre of his team members.

The end of the game, 102:49!After the first big victory, Shui Yun Yizhong once again defeated their opponent by a very large advantage. Huang Cheng was very decent, and took the initiative to come over to find Coach Xu and shook hands and said: "You are very good, you are interested in coming. Is it developing in China?"

"Coach Huang, thank you for your compliment, but I still think sixth middle school is more suitable for me." Coach Xu politely shook Huang Cheng's hand and replied, neither humble nor overbearing, with a pleasant face, and not overjoyed by the olive branch that Huang Cheng casted. , You must know that he is also a teacher after all. In Shuiyun’s education sector, no teacher does not want to teach at Shuiyun No. 1 Middle School, because the gap in benefits is too big, but Coach Xu refused Huang Cheng’s invite.The reason is actually very simple. He is a proud and paranoid person. Losing this game does not mean that they will always lose to Shuiyun Yizhong. He has already decided. After returning, he must try his best to create a Jagged The teacher will come, and Shuiyun will fight again in the coming year.

"That's really a shame!" Huang Cheng let go of Coach Xu's palm and smacked his lips: "But my sentence was valid at least a year ago. If Coach Xu is willing to come over at any time, he can come and find me at any time. "

Coach Xu nodded and smiled and replied: "Hehe, I don't think there will be such a day, but I still have to thank Coach Huang. By the way, Coach Huang, your No. 11 is very good. I will definitely be there in the finals. Watching his performance."

"Huh?" Huang Cheng was stunned for a moment, his expression as if he had swallowed a fly, and he swallowed hard and said: "It's easy to say, Coach Xu is really insightful..."

"Coach Huang, don't worry, my mouth is the tightest, and I don't have much friendship with a senior coach." Coach Xu chuckled, and said goodbye to Huang Chengdao, turned and walked over to meet his players.

The semi-finals will start tomorrow morning, so after Huang Cheng gathered the players together, he simply said a few words and let everyone disband.

Because there was still some time before dinner, Yan Lingfeng and the others also returned to the classroom with the exiting audience, but before they could enter the classroom door, there was a burst of cheers from the classroom, cheering for the return of the hero. the sound of.

Standing on the podium, Zhu Yao looked at them with a smile and nodded: "You did a good job. You have won glory and splendor for our class. The classmates, including me, are proud of you!"

Zhu Yao’s words are true. He used to be a basketball player and a highly talented athlete. It was only because of injuries that he had to retire, plus the year-end test score, so what is he now? It seems that these five students are very pleasing to the eye.

"Oh! Thank you everyone, I love you!"

Han Dengyun came out more and more, opening his arms very intoxicated and said loudly.

"The man of fraternity, go away!" Sun Feiying unceremoniously pointed at Han Dengyun's big ass and kicked, and then his eyes floated towards a corner of the classroom, with a bright smile on his mouth.

Han Dengyun staggered forward a few steps awkwardly, then turned around angrily and stared at Sun Feiying angrily: "I warn you, if you kick my butt again, I will turn my face!"

"Do you have a face?" Sun Feiying glanced at him disdainfully, and then the old god returned to his seat on the ground. Yan Lingfeng never said a word, his gaze was a little dodge, because everyone played well in this game. , And only him, although he has not played for a short time, he has been doing nothing on the court. In the eyes of the students, he might think that he is dragging the school team.

Zhu Yao seemed to have guessed Yan Lingfeng’s thoughts, hehe smiled and said: "Today’s game, all the students were watching live, I want to ask, which of the five students in our class played the worst. ?"

"what?"

The classroom fell into a terrible silence for a while. No one would have thought that Zhu Yao would ask such an unreliable question. He wanted to ask who did the best and he could barely answer, but he asked who did it. The worst. Although many people understand that Yan Lingfeng who has not won a point is not giving up, this question cannot be answered whether it is due to the friendship between classmates or something else.

"Ling Feng, he is like sleepwalking on the court. It's too bad. If he didn't hold us back, I believe we would win more points!"

Han Dengyun shook his head and replied, maybe the students below don’t understand the reason, but Han Dengyun and others are very clear, so he won’t worry about embarrassing Yan Lingfeng. Besides, Yan Lingfeng doesn’t. Such a small belly chicken intestines.

Of course Yan Lingfeng would not be angry. To put it bluntly, he found this by himself. Huang Cheng had already ordered that he could play freely, but he didn’t do it himself, so he really didn’t think about it except to blame himself. Here comes another scapegoat.

"That's right!" Zhu Yao nodded approvingly: "Student Yan Lingfeng, do you think that you can just use your performance to cheer you up on the spot?"

"I'm sorry." Yan Lingfeng knew that Zhu Yao hadn't made any good ideas, but at this moment he couldn't brazenly say "I'm sorry," he could only bite the bullet and prepare to take the move.

"Well, then should you sing a song to make everyone happy?" Zhu Yao asked, squinting his eyes.

"This..." Yan Lingfeng's face suddenly turned into a bitter gourd, and it was not as easy for him to sing in public, who had a lack of tone, as he went to the basketball court to dunk ten baskets, but he just wanted to and Zhu Yao During the bargaining, Zhu Yao waved his hand to stop him and said, "Of course, you can also not sing, but that can only show one problem. I believe that insincere students will not like it, right?"