Rebirth of Basketball Boy

"By the way, Ling Feng, I went home and checked it online last night, but I couldn't find the song you said. Where did you hear it?"

Sun Feiying stood on the other side of Yan Lingfeng, looked at him questioningly and asked.

Yan Lingfeng thought for a while. Now that he has plagiarized the lyrics to himself, there is no need to cover up at this moment, so he smiled and replied: "I wrote this lyrics myself, and then casually Hum a tune."

"Gah?" Sun Feiying was stunned for a moment, then stared at Yan Lingfeng incredulously and asked: "You really wrote it?"

"Yeah." Yan Lingfeng felt guilty, so he just nodded slightly without explaining too much.

"Great talent!" Sun Feiying suddenly yelled, looking at Yan Lingfeng with an admiring look: "Ling Feng, you are so talented! You can be a literary and martial artist, play well, and write lyrics. I want It's a girl who will fall in love with you."

"If you were a girl, I would definitely not fall in love with you!" Yan Lingfeng shook his head, and walked off the overpass first.

The two semi-finals will start on time at nine o'clock. At this time, there are already a lot of spectators sitting next to the stadium, of course, most of them are students from No. 1 Middle School.The three Yan Lingfeng walked to the side of the court, took off their coats, and went to warm up with basketballs.

"Come here!" Wang Hanbo threw the basketball in his hand to the hoop, then turned his head and said hello with a smile.

"Brother Hanbo came early!" Yan Lingfeng smiled, glanced at the basket, jumped gently, and threw the basketball in his hand.

Wang Hanbo smiled and replied: "Of course the stupid bird will fly first. My talent is no better than you guys, so I can only make up for it with diligence."

"Brother Hanbo is too modest. We are also playing blindly. What kind of talent can we have?" Yan Lingfeng asked modestly, "Brother Hanbo, you are older than us, and you know more than us. How is your level?"

"I just ate a few more bowls of rice than you. I really don't know much about the others." Wang Hanbo laughed and laughed at himself; "So you are asking me to be blind."

"Ling Feng, what do you want to do so much? Didn't you say that two days ago, no matter who the enemy is, as long as we are ourselves, then we are invincible!" Standing outside the three-point line, Fu Zijun made a light shot. Accurately hit the basket. As the game progressed, his shooting touch became better and better, and his confidence increased.

"They are here." Zhao Senming, who had been silent all the time, suddenly spoke. When everyone turned to look, they saw their opponent. The Shuiyun four-level college team members walked into the field under the guidance of the coach.

"I, let me go!" Han Dengyun rubbed his eyes and muttered in disbelief, "Are they really just high school students?"

"Of course it is!" Huang Cheng, who had been standing on the sidelines with arms around his chest with a smile on his face, suddenly changed his words. He turned his head and glanced at the group of tall men on the opposite side, then waved his hand to summon his players. There was still a weird smile on his face, "Now seeing our opponents in the semifinals, how do you feel?"

"Just one word, high!" Han Dengyun replied concisely, but then thought that it might not be in his style to speak this way, so he added: "Coach, if they are really members of the fourth vocational high school, I seriously doubt them now. Falsified age reporting, even foreign aid from a professional team!"

"This is unlikely." Bi Xiangyang interjected: "After all, the city attaches great importance to this basketball game, and the punishment for hiring foreign aid is also very strong. I think the fourth vocational high school should not have such courage, and I know them. Many of them are indeed students of the fourth vocational high school."

"I rub, is it possible that they all grew up eating hormones?" Although Han Dengyun had not dealt with Bi Xiangyang very well, he still believed a little bit about what he said. After all, Bi Xiangyang couldn't help the four-level senior at this time.

"Is it possible that you grew up eating hormones?" Huang Cheng glared at Han Dengyun and slowly said: "The average height of the 12 members of the four-level college team is 1.88 meters high, and I have already carefully understood these 12 The team members are indeed students from the fourth vocational high school."

"What's the use of being tall? The competition is not higher than the height." Zhao Sen snorted and said disdainfully.

"Sen Ming is right. Being tall doesn't mean you can play basketball well, Big Bear, are you right?" Fu Zijun asked with a narrow expression on his face, looking at Han Dengyun with a smile.

"Yes, no, I am taller than you, and I play basketball better than you!" Han Dengyun's brain reacted very quickly. He didn't react at the first time, but at the second time he realized Fu Zijun's sinister intentions.

"You all stop a bit, the game is about to start, the coach must have something to say to us." Although Yan Lingfeng's voice is very stable, but there is an aura of not anger and self-prestige, and he plans to continue to quarrel. Han Dengyun and Fu Zijun fell silent.

Huang Cheng didn't say anything on his face, but he secretly praised him. Judging from Yan Lingfeng's performance just now, he is really suitable for the core of this team, whether on or off the court.

"The opponent's height is an advantage, but it is also a disadvantage, and it is also a big disadvantage. As we all know, tall people are generally not fast, so the tactic I developed for this game is to play fast. Slow, use cleverness to beat! We don’t compare our height with them. We avoid the enemy’s length and attack the enemy’s shortness. When attacking, you must raise your speed. Run as fast as you can, and pay attention to passing the ball. Launch a fast attack. When defending, it is obvious that opponents will use their height and strength advantages to fight positional battles, so you have to start defense from the frontcourt. Whether it is steals or delays, I ask you to do everything possible to compress their offense. Time makes it impossible for them to organize offense and defense calmly, do you remember?"

Huang Cheng took the tactical board in his hand and gestured and said that many times his tactical board played the role of a baton. Han Dengyun once suspected that Huang Cheng would not use this thing at all, of course he was only private. Let me say below, if he dared to doubt Huang Cheng's business ability face to face, then I am afraid that only the dingy way to get out of the school team is waiting.

The team members responded in unison. Huang Cheng looked at his team members in order from left to right, and said in a deep voice: "Bi Xiangyang, Sun Feiying, Yan Lingfeng, Fu Zijun, Gao Yang, the five of you are starting, there is a problem. Huh?"

Naturally, there is no problem. After all, Wen Wu is the first and Wu Wu is the second. None of these young guys are willing to substitute others for the first opportunity.

Yan Lingfeng smiled bitterly. Huang Cheng really trusted him for his patience, but before he could say anything, Han Dengyun smiled and said, "I guess someone is going to sing again today."

Yan Lingfeng glared at him fiercely, and then asked Huang Chengdao: "Coach, me, I shouldn't send it first, right?"

Huang Gengcheng refused: "That won't work, we don't understand the strength of the opponent, so I will let you play in order to ensure that the start does not lose wind. As for how to play on the field, you can adapt to your own needs."

"Okay." Yan Lingfeng nodded helplessly, but secretly determined in her heart that she would make some real effort in a while, otherwise it would be bad if Zhu Yao waited to return to the classroom and let him sing again.

The five starters gathered together, shouted in unison, and then stepped onto the field confidently.

The referee was already standing in the center of the field, and looked around, then raised his wrist to look at the time, and then blew the whistle in his mouth, indicating that the players from the fourth vocational high should be on the field.

The coach of the fourth vocational high school has the surname Xuan. He is in his sixties and has a lot of white hair, but he has a straight waist and a light gray suit. His eyes are piercing. He hurry up and arrange the last moment: "I will repeat this last sentence. The key to this is the rhythm! We have to play in position one by one, and the opponent will definitely want to play fast, so controlling the rhythm of the game also controls the outcome of the game. Zheng Xiang, you are our ball The brains of the team, so we must not let our opponents bring our rhythm. Once we are caught by them, then this game will be difficult to play, understand?"

No. 12, the fourth-level point guard, Zheng Xiang nodded silently, "Coach, don't worry."

Coach Xuan also nodded. For Zheng Xiang, he has always been very relieved, so he clapped his hands and said: "Children, come on! Our team's average height is the highest, and we will definitely stand at the highest point. !"

The referee waited impatiently, then blew the whistle, and then coach Xuan patted the players on the shoulders and said: "Go on, let our opponents see how we are! For your dreams, go fight!"

The starting players of the four vocational highs are No. 4, No. 9, No. 12, No. 14, and No. 15. Each of them is taller than the opponent's first middle school player by more than one head, which is the shortest possession. Defender No. 12 Zheng Xiang is also close to 1.9 meters tall. If it is an unsuspecting spectator, he will definitely not regard them as a high school basketball team.

Standing opposite to Gao Yang and jumping the ball with him, No. 4 of the four-level high center is about 2 meters tall, with a big waist and a round waist, with a fierce look. He sneered viciously on Gao Yang. Although he did not speak, his expression of contempt was fully revealed. Up.

"Finally someone can teach this kid!" Han Dengyun, who was sitting on the bench, said haha, as if it was a very happy thing to see Gao Yang deflated.

Gao Yang was expressionless and took a deep breath. His bounce was very high and he was stuck in the air very well, but this did not mean that he could really win against all opponents. Facing the Big Mac like No. 4, he unconsciously Feel a little nervous.

With a whistle, the tumbling basketball flew up from the referee's hand.

The game starts with a jump ball. Although you won’t get a point if you win a jump ball, everyone knows the importance of a jump ball. No matter what the game, it’s important to be first. Gao Yang doesn’t want to lose. The two of them jumped up almost at the same time, naturally pointing to the basketball that was still tumbling.

No. 4 is tall and has long arms, and his bounce is not bad, so one of his big hands was the first to touch the basketball, but before he could move to his own half, he felt a strong force coming from him, tyrannical and firm. As soon as he loosened his hand unconsciously, the basketball flew out of his control area, and then quickly flew past his sight.

Yan Lingfeng and Sun Feiying yelled at the same time. Seeing Gao Yang won the jump, the two started to rush towards the other half by coincidence. After Bi Xiangyang was unwilling, he strode forward and jumped and grabbed the basketball. In, and without even thinking about it, people throw the basketball out before landing.

The players in the fourth vocational high school obviously have not reacted yet. They can't figure out how No. 4, who has never lost a jump ball, lost to this small man who is not amazing in appearance and height. So Feiying Sun and Yan Ling When the wind passed them like two sharp knives, they didn't even realize that the opponent's attack had already sounded the horn.

Bi Xiangyang passed the ball with great strength, Yan Lingfeng heard the wind coming from behind his head, immediately turned around and jumped up to catch the ball, and then moved the ball towards the opponent's hinterland basket without looking back.

"What are you doing in a daze? Back to defense! Back to defense!"

The coach Xuan on the sidelines stomped his feet anxiously, his white hair was flying in the wind, he was really good-looking, but his expression was not so good-looking, and his saliva was about to pop out of his eyes.

But it’s okay for Coach Xuan not to remind him. Once he reminded his players that they all turned their eyes to him, Yan Lingfeng didn’t look at people passing the ball, but only relying on Superman’s consciousness and tacit understanding to accurately hand the ball over to Dinjin. Inside Sun Feiying, Sun Feiying was very fast, and rushed to the opponent's basket like a lightning bolt. When the ball arrived, he just received a pass from Yan Lingfeng and sent the ball into the basket with a light pick. The basket, and at this time, the players in the fourth vocational high school just turned their heads and prepared to return to defense.

After Sun Feiying scored a goal, she thumped her chest in excitement, then ran over to Yan Lingfeng and gave Yan Lingfeng a bear hug, grinning: "Your kid is finally willing to take off the veil!"

Yan Lingfeng rolled his eyes, "I just don't want to be singing!"