Rebirth of Basketball Boy

Yan Lingfeng rubbed his nose and smiled bitterly, "Hey, you won't become a mummy anymore?"

Wang Jingdong raised his head indifferently and took a look at Yan Lingfeng. There was a time when he was almost pissed off by Yan Lingfeng's words, but now, he will not fall into the evil of his opponent anymore, because during the intermission. , Xu Zhong repeatedly ordered and even warned him seriously, if he can't control his emotions, then after the game is over, waiting for him will be a rich feast.

Not for the team, for the sake of himself, Wang Jingdong must also control his temper. Others may not know the power of Xu Zhong's fist, but he knows very well, otherwise he could beat the punk into the hospital with a punch?

Wang Jingdong is not moving like a mountain, Yan Lingfeng has no good solution for a while, his physical condition no longer allows him to make drastic changes. Now the physical stamina of both players on the field is close to the limit. In fact, the defensive side has a lot of advantage compared to the offensive side.Although the defensive side is passive, they only need to passively follow the offensive side to make mechanical movements, so relatively speaking, they need to save a lot of energy.

The offensive time passed every minute, and Yan Lingfeng was still patiently stalemate with Wang Jingdong, he was waiting, and he was also accumulating stamina.After all, Wang Jingdong is not an iron fight. He can't always concentrate 100% within 24 seconds of offensive time. Once he has a slight negligence, then it is the opportunity Yan Lingfeng has been waiting for.

But the countdown has been 5 seconds, Wang Jingdong's defense still has no loopholes, and Yan Lingfeng's psychological quality is very stable, this time it is inevitable that there will be a little burnt.They only have a one-point lead right now. At this time, every attack is very critical. If he can't score this attack, once the opponent turns around to overtake the score, then the morale of both players will be greatly affected. Yes, there is no lack of such examples in the NBA. Once the leader lags behind, it is very likely that it will collapse and collapse.Yan Lingfeng must prevent this from happening to their team, so he has to score this ball anyway.

The countdown is 3 seconds. The opportunity Yan Lingfeng has been waiting for has finally arrived. Maybe Wang Jingdong thinks that Yan Lingfeng has disarmed and surrendered. Maybe he thinks that Yan Lingfeng has no time to attack after 3 seconds, maybe he just listened. The ringtone was too harsh, and he turned his head and glanced subconsciously.

The time for Jinghong's glimpse may be only a few tenths of a second, but it was this tenth of a second, which was sharply grasped by Yan Lingfeng. He did not choose to break through, because time was not allowed, and he yelled. Holding the ball up with both hands, looking at the basket, he is ready to take a jump shot.

Yan Lingfeng's roar startled Wang Jingdong. When he quickly turned his head, the basketball had already appeared on his head, and Yan Lingfeng's back heel had already left the ground.Wang Jingdong lost his color in shock, and before he could think about it, he immediately fitted himself and rushed forward, with his feet in the air, his hands flying, spreading his teeth and claws like a mad lion.

Before Wang Jingdong had time to praise him, he reacted so quickly that he saw the smile on the corner of Yan Lingfeng's mouth, a very weird smile, with traces of triumph in the weirdness. Wang Jingdong secretly said that it was not good, but he did not turn his head back when he opened the bow. He knew he was fooled. , Yan Lingfeng never planned to shoot, his purpose is to make his own foul.But at this time, it was too late to regret. With a bite of steel teeth, Wang Jingdong not only did not regain his strength, on the contrary, he added a bit of strength, and pressed his head and face toward Yan Lingfeng.He is not afraid of fouls, but his fouls must be valuable. Even if Yan Lingfeng cannot be injured, he must not be allowed to score 2+1!

Looking at the menacing Wang Jingdong, Yan Lingfeng didn't panic, and when he didn't let the hair go, he reacted very quickly and ducked, and escaped Wang Jingdong, who was flying in the sky, and he leaned in when he was about to land. Hit him lightly.

At the same time as the referee's whistle sounded, the bell of the 24-second offensive time limit also rang, and at this time the basketball had separated from Yan Lingfeng's ten fingers and slowly flew toward the basket.

Wang Jingdong threw too hard, he might have been able to control his body balance so as not to fall into a shit, but Yan Lingfeng’s light bump immediately made him lose the last trace of balance, and he staggered forward after two steps. , Lying down on the ground embarrassedly and gnawing at the dust.

With the attention of countless people, the basketball moved forward calmly, and then slammed into the backboard calmly, and then plunged into the basket.

Yan Lingfeng let out a sigh of relief and shook his fist excitedly. Up to now, the competition between the two sides is more than just technology and tactics. The will and quality of the players and the luck of the two teams will all determine the victory of the game. Negative key.

With a crisp sound of "Swipe!", Yan Lingfeng steadily hit and penalized him. He ignored the celebration with his teammates. After waving his hand, he quickly turned back to defense.

In the first half of the third quarter, a vocational high school is like a defensive counterattack in a football game. In a stormy sea, although the scene is ugly, the occasional three-point cold arrow is like a quick counterattack, simple , But it works.Now the No. 1 Middle School has actively changed its tactics, instead of playing all-attack and defending, it has switched to the ball-handling style, and of course it is even more important to guard against opponents' counterattacks.

"I'm sorry, I..." Wang Jingdong watched Xu Zhong whispering an apology with a panic on his face. He did feel quite guilty in his heart. Seeing that he was about to be guarded this time, he didn't expect to lose Jingzhou at the last minute. , Not only let Yan Lingfeng score the ball, but also made him a defensive foul.

"It's okay, you have done very well, continue to insist, he is about to fail." Xu Zhong smiled rarely, and patted Wang Jingdong on the shoulder with relief.

"Oh, okay." Seeing Xu Zhong instead of blaming himself, Wang Jingdong immediately let go of his heart and nodded vigorously.

"Let's go, it's time for us to attack." Xu Zhong smiled again and ran towards the front court first.

Zhu Chongming's movements are much slower than the first half. Although he hasn't made a shot from the beginning of the game until now, he has been running back and forth with him. He is also very tired and dribbles for half of the time. field.

What surprised him a little was that this time the opponent didn't press in. For a while, Zhu Chongming was a little uncomfortable. After a long while, he passed the ball to Cao Tianyi next to him.

Cao Tianyi was standing outside the left three-point line with the ball in his hands. There was a flame burning in his pupils. For a whole quarter, under the pressure of his opponent, he not only failed to score, but even had a weaker opponent. For Cao Tianyi who has never touched the ball, this is simply unacceptable for Cao Tianyi, who has always been taller than the sky.

Bi Xiangyang was still a lazy defense, Cao Tianyi took a deep breath and slowly dribbled the ball to the past.After fighting with Bi Xiangyang for so long, although he has never gotten a good phone meeting, he has not achieved nothing. He has discovered Bi Xiangyang’s weakness, a fatal and irreparable weakness, that is Bi Xiangyang’s bounce and The wingspan is average. Although he is not very short, he is only less than 5 cm shorter than Cao Tianyi at 1.83 meters.But according to Cao Tianyi's visual estimation, Bi Xiangyang's wingspan is definitely not more than 1.8 meters. Based on Bi Xiangyang's weakness, Cao Tianyi has already thought of a way to deal with him.

Bi Xiangyang yawned boredly, staring at Cao Tianyi, who was slowly coming over, and sneered. This number 8 really did not live or die. It is estimated that he died a hundred times without knowing how he died. There is a way of not hitting the south wall. Do not look back!

Thinking of this, Bi Xiangyang sneered again, and then greeted him with small steps. Cao Tianyi didn't evade. He dribbled the ball with his right hand and went to his side. He even chose to hit Bi Xiangyang with his back. This is undoubtedly a very unwise approach.Because Bi Xiangyang's strongest point is his body, and this is Cao Tianyi's biggest shortcoming, with his own shortcomings attacking the other's strengths, can Cao Tianyi's brain flood?

Just when many people thought so, Cao Tianyi used his own actions to prove that his brain not only has no water in it, but that what is normal can no longer be normal.

I saw Cao Tianyi leaning on Bi Xiangyang for two steps without hurriedly moving horizontally, then suddenly turned around and jumped to the right, without any preparation, he just pulled up and shot.

The basketball spins at a high speed and flies to the basket quickly and eagerly. Bi Xiangyang's reaction is not unpleasant. Almost when Cao Tianyi jumped, he rushed to chase him the first time, but Cao Tian was helpless. Yi's shot point was too high for him, so even if he stood on tiptoe and held his hands high, he was still weak for Cao Tianyi's shot this time.

With a crisp sound of "bang", the basketball hit the backboard heavily, and then bounced cleanly into the basket.

Cao Tianyi closed his eyes and raised his fist and waved it. The ball contained a lot of luck. He didn't intend to seek a rebound from the board. He had already lost hope after the basketball shot, but Liu Yinhua Mingjian, the goddess of luck, favored him. one time.

As soon as the goal was scored, the difference between the two sides was once again reduced to a negligible one point. While lamenting the opponent's tenacity, Yan Lingfeng's eyes also showed a trace of concern.The opponent's two major killers, Xu Zhong's performance has always been stable, and now Cao Tianyi has also found a sense, which is very unfavorable news for them.

66: 65!

Before the third quarter of the game is over, this score can be said to be very high, especially in the pure amateur high school basketball game. The defense of the two teams is not desperate, but both sides still maintain a high level. The hit rate, from which we can also see the quality of the game.

It may be affected by Cao Tianyi’s difficult goal, or it may be due to physical problems. In the next offense, after Yan Lingfeng broke through Wang Jingdong’s defense again, he dexterously passed the ball. Bi Xiangyang was vacant, but Bi Xiangyang wasted this precious opportunity. After he missed the mid-range shot, he gave his opponent an excellent opportunity to overtake the score.

Xu Zhong yelled, and abruptly took the rebounding ball from Gao Yang's head in his hand, then flicked his long arm and handed the ball to Zhu Chongming, who had been activated at high speed. Hearing the sound, Zhu Chongming looked back at the moon and received the ball steadily. In his hand, he dribbled the ball to the front court.

After Yan Lingfeng passed the ball, he was trapped and it was too late to return to defense. Bi Xiangyang, who missed the shot, was originally the one who should be the first to return to defense. However, after shooting the ball, he failed to grasp the balance of his body. After staggering two steps later, when he wanted to chase back, Xu Zhong, like a mountain, was already in front of him.

The consequence of not dying a snake is to be eaten back by the snake. As soon as Shuiyun misses the opportunity given by God, he is destined to be taught by God. Zhu Chongming dribbles the ball and walks in the middle. Cao Tianyi and Wang Jingdong rush to the left and the other. On the other hand, Zhao Senming, who returned to defense the first time, was like a small boat in the ocean, and was about to be submerged by waves in a flash.

Zhao Senming had returned to the bottom of the basket, but before he could get a firm foothold, Zhu Chongming had already hit it at high speed, slowed down a bit, watched left and right, and then charged again and rushed towards the basket.

Zhao Senming took a deep breath, and stared at Zhu Chongming with a wolf-like look and grabbed his iron fist. Zhu Chongming greedily advances, this is the situation he most hopes to see, because even if he can't prevent his opponent's breakthrough Basketball, he at least has a chance of fouling.

Zhu Chongming jumped up, his gaze looking at the basket was unusually firm, Zhao Senming also jumped up, spreading his hands and waving his arms, covering Zhu Chongming as if he was spreading his wings. He knew his blocking ability was not Very good, so he is ready for a foul.Being able to use one foul to prevent the opponent from playing more and less fast breaks is actually a victory.

With a muffled sound, the two people who collided in mid-air flew upside down like two kites with a broken line. The physical strength of the two of them was equal, and the impact after the jump was almost the same, so this Neither of them took advantage of one collision.

Although the whole body hurt when he was hit, and although he was about to have an intimate contact with the earth, Zhao Senming’s mouth showed a smile. It doesn’t matter no matter how painful he is. As long as he can help the team, he doesn’t mind.

Hit harder.