Rebirth of Basketball Boy

Zhou Qiang was already ready to fly upside down this time, but Yan Lingfeng did not give him this opportunity. Zhou Qiang, who had lost the collision target, also lost his balance. He threw a dog to eat shit with a "bang". , But he didn’t care about shouting pain at all. He immediately turned over and sat up. After seeing the basketball entering the hoop, his first reaction was to immediately turn his head and look at the referee expectantly, although the two of them did not collide in the air. But I wanted to come to the referee to see it clearly, so Zhou Qiang, who was convinced that the referee had received black money, was immediately unwilling to see that the referee hadn’t said anything. He struggled to stand up and rushed to the referee to complain: "Dear dear referee. Your lord, he pushed me just now, it's a foul!"

That boring taste in the referee's heart, what does it mean to be cheap and good?His momentary compassion was put on his nose, and he gave Zhou Qiang a cold look. The referee's mood became even less beautiful. This game not only tested his professional ability, but also raised a high level of his psychological quality. Claim.

Just now for Bi Xiangyang's layup, the referee could blindfold his eyes and point at the layup, but Yan Lingfeng did not dare to pinch his nose and pretend that the audience was too unhappy to confuse the black and white.

When Zhou Qiang wanted to say something more, Xu Zhong pulled him away. He didn't know if the referee had collected black money, but he knew that if Zhou Qiang continued to talk ignorantly, Wang Hanbo's lesson could be in sight.

In any case, the referees on the basketball court are the biggest, and even if they have received great grievances, they have to swallow them back, otherwise they will not have any other benefits besides bringing them greater grievances.

The score became 79:76. Yan Lingfeng withstood the pressure at the critical moment of life and death. After making two layups, he also pulled the team back from the edge of the cliff.

The next high-level offense was the same as the previous few times. After Xu Zhong got rid of Yan Lingfeng’s defense through flexible running, he went to the three-point line and took the ball. The difference is that this time he shot the ball. He finally lost his aim and hit the front of the basket and bounced high.What's even more different is that this time after Xu Zhong landed, there was a burst of heart-piercing pain. When everyone hurriedly followed the sound, they saw Xu Zhong sitting on the ground with his right ankle slumped. A face was as pale as silver paper, and big beads of sweat dripped from his forehead uncontrollably.

Xu Zhong is undoubtedly a very strong-willed person. If it is just ordinary pain, I am afraid that his eyes will not blink. You can imagine the severity of the injury that can make him exhale.

Next to Xu Zhong, Wang Hanbo looked innocent, and Yan Lingfeng's eyes had a little bit of sadness.Others may not know the cause of Xu Zhong's injury, but Yan Lingfeng can see clearly. At the moment when Xu Zhong jumped up to shoot, Wang Hanbo seemed to unintentionally put his right foot under Xu Zhong's feet.

Xu Zhong, who put his whole body on the basketball and the hoop, was unprepared. When he landed, he stepped heavily on the back of Wang Hanbo's instep, and after a crisp sound, he bent down like a cooked prawn. .

Xu Zhong was holding his ankle, tears faintly flashing in his eyes, not only because of the pain in the ankle, but more importantly, because he couldn't stay on the court to fight.

Yan Lingfeng hesitated for a moment, then squatted down and gently opened Xu Zhong's right hand. A pair of eyebrows immediately became like a hill. He couldn't help taking a breath. It turned out that Xu Zhong's right ankle was already The high ground swelled up, like a big steamed bun with full fermentation, and the soles of the feet were obviously dislocated.

Apart from anything else, Yan Lingfeng leaned down and signaled Xu Zhong to lie down on his back, probably because the heroes cherish each other, Xu Zhong did not refuse either.

Running trot all the way, Yan Lingfeng ran to the bench of a high school with Xu Zhong on his back, "Is there any ice water? Give him a compress!"

"I'm damning your uncle! You fucking do it on purpose!" Chai Menghu roared, and after a brief astonishment, he strode forward to Wang Hanbo, pinching his neck and cursing.

"I'm going to you to force it! If I don't give you some color, I really think of myself as the king of heaven and Laozi!" Before Wang Hanbo had time to react, Bi Xiangyang, who was standing by his side, quit, rushing over and cursing while flying. Take a kick.

If the current situation on the court is like a gangbang, then Bi Xiangyang’s kick seems to have ignited the gangbang. Under the clamor of the audience, the eight players on the two teams are all occupied by impulsive demons. Up the soul.

All of a sudden, there was chaos on the field, and the players from both sides gathered around punching and kicking, one by one with blood-red eyes that seemed to be enemies of life and death. There was no way to deal with them, all of them greeted the opponent's vitals.The referee has completely lost control of the situation on the field. He stood on the side blankly, fearing that he would be hurt by the fish, with a whistle in his mouth, but he dared not blow because he was worried that the whistle would attract the attention of both players. At the same time, they also attracted their anger.

Compared with the senior members who are experienced in fighting and fighting, the members of Shuiyun No.1 Middle School are very young in this respect. Therefore, after two rounds, they fell in the wind, and Wang Hanbo was knocked down to the ground and could not get up. , Bi Xiangyang’s face also turned blue-red, cyan is bruise, red is dirty blood, Han Dengyun’s skin is thick and fleshy, and his ability to resist hits is stronger, but that’s only the case. Zhou Qiang’s Suppressing the mandarin duck legs with the serial boxing, he has no room to fight back.The only exhilarating thing is Gao Yang. Although the opponent's fists and feet generally rained on him, he didn't realize it, and he swung his iron fists, and his opponent backed back again and again.

Seeing that the situation in Shuiyun No. 1 Middle School is tight, not only the substitutes on the sidelines, but also many hot-blooded teenagers in the audience rushed down with a loud voice. How could this be the home court that Shuiyun No. 1 Middle School had been watching. Are their alumni being bullied?

As soon as Yan Lingfeng put Xu Zhong down, there was a noise behind him. When he turned his head to look at it, his back was hit hard. Yan Lingfeng leaned forward sharply without guarding him. He fought on the spot. He knew very well that his kindness was not accepted by opponents who had lost their minds. In their eyes, he was no different from the enemies on the court who were fighting with their teammates. After the attack, he naturally couldn't stop there, so he would roll on the spot in disregard of his image, because only in this way could he escape the storm that followed the attacker.

It was not someone else who attacked Yan Lingfeng, but his old friend Wang Jingdong. He stood on the sidelines and could not see the whole story of Xu Zhong's injury, but he believed that this matter had nothing to do with Yan Lingfeng, otherwise he had no reason to be diligent. Xu Zhong came back.Wang Jingdong, who has always regarded Xu Zhong as his eldest brother, added up the old hatred and the old grievances, and his teammates have already started. Of course, he has to settle this account with Yan Lingfeng.

Yan Lingfeng's dodge speed was beyond his expectations. After a short stun, he once again rushed up with a fist the size of a jar, but at this time, Yan Lingfeng had already stood up with a clever harrier and stood up, grinning. With a cry, unavoidable, he no longer dodges, grinned, and instead of retreating, he rushed up against Wang Jingdong's fist.

Wang Jingdong's fighting experience is very rich, but Yan Lingfeng is not bad. You must know that when he was in college in his previous life, the buddies in their dormitory were able to fight with the gangsters in the society. With a menacing punch, Yan Lingfeng did not panic, but a cruel smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

Since his rebirth, Yan Lingfeng has always acted in a calm and cautious manner. This is actually quite different from his original flying character. He has also been suppressing himself, even if he was repeatedly misjudged and misjudged on the court. There is no excessive performance.But now, he is not ready to restrain his anger anymore. The clay figurine still has three parts of earthiness. He is neither a saint nor a Buddha who cuts flesh and feeds an eagle. There is no need to pretend to be an ascetic monk at all times.

The fist wind was harsh, and Wang Jingdong was delighted. He had always been confident in the speed and strength of his punches. Seeing that Yan Lingfeng’s delicate face was about to blossom, the bad breath in his heart had reached his throat. He believes that as long as this punch is correct, at least Yan Lingfeng can go to Korea at his own expense.

But something that made Wang Jingdong pale in shock happened. Just when his iron fist was about to hit Yan Lingfeng’s cheek, Yan Lingfeng suddenly measured his side, and with a twist of his neck, he escaped the heavy force. fist.

Wang Jingdong punched in the air, and was not able to close enough. At this time, Yan Lingfeng had already leaned in front of him. The breathing between the two was clearly audible, and even the hair on each other's faces could be seen clearly.

The smile at the corner of Yan Lingfeng’s mouth was brighter, but it was also more cruel, at least in Wang Jingdong’s eyes. Wang Jingdong was taken by Yan Lingfeng’s smile and was even more awe-inspired by his aura. For a while, he was stunned. But before he woke up, there was a black face, a snorted snorted, a dark red blood burst out of his mouth.

Yan Lingfeng retracted the iron elbow, floated and then retreated without taking away a trace of cloud, let alone Wang Jingdong's blood stains.The elbow bone is the hardest part of the human body. Yan Lingfeng did not make a move. As soon as he made a move, the brave and brave Wang Jingdong lost his fighting power. The teeth of one mouth were half broken, and a garlic nose collapsed.

Yan Lingfeng abolished Wang Jingdong with one move, and the heavy shots made the players of the other high-ranking teams angry to the extreme. The No.11 on the court is like a devil. I didn't expect the No.11 under the court to still be like a devil. hateful.

Qin Wei and Zhu Chongming looked at each other, and the two yelled at the same time. One left and one right flank rushed forward and planned to make Yan Lingfeng dumplings, but before Yan Lingfeng could do anything, Zhu Chongming screamed and hugged. He squatted down with his head. It turned out that an unopened tin can of Coke was smashed from the stands, and accidentally hit Zhu Chongming's Tianling cover.

Qin Wei did not notice the tragic situation of his comrades, but even if he noticed, there was no retreat at this moment. If Yan Ling did not get rid of the wind, the whole team would not be able to live in peace. Qin Wei had completely spared it at this moment, even if he climbed out today At first, he also had to beat Yan Lingfeng first and couldn't take care of himself.

With one-to-two, Yan Lingfeng may still be under pressure, but he is much easier to deal with Qin Wei alone. Although the cumbersome Qin Wei is powerful, his flexibility is not flattering. Yan Lingfeng is just light. With a light step, Qin Wei's unrequited punch was passed, and then he stumbling with his foot, putting Qin Wei on the ground like cutting a big tree.

The players on both sides, and even part of the audience, were completely crazy at this time, and the scene became chaotic.What "friendship first, game second" seems to be a joke at the moment, the game is still in second place, but the first one has become "fight!"

The players in the high-ranking ranks also showed their bloodliness right now. Although they played more and less, they brazenly refused to retreat. They would rather be full of blood than step back, until they all lost the ability to fight. The students of No. 1 Middle School also calmed down slowly at this moment, and did not continue to kill them. Except for the team members, they all ran away with oil on their feet, thinking with their toes and knowing that this will never end here. In order to avoid being held accountable afterwards, it is of course the best opportunity to slip away now.

The audience all slipped away, but the team members couldn’t escape like them. Besides, even if they wanted to escape, they might be powerless at the moment. Wang Hanbo was lying on the ground like a dead dog, and Bi Xiangyang couldn’t lift his arms anymore. Gao Yang slumped to the ground and gasped for breath, Han Dengyun’s fat face has completely changed its shape, as for Yan Lingfeng, but everyone is standing on the sidelines, staring coldly at the wailing opponents ...

The referee is also at a loss at the moment. The popularity of the scene has completely exceeded his scope of responsibility. If judged according to the rules, then all the players of the two teams will be sent off, because he can see clearly. In the chaos just now, these 24 people didn't have a fuel-efficient lamp, and all participated in the fight.

"Complain! I want to complain!" The white-haired coach Jiao stomped and shouted, standing on the sidelines and stomping his feet. His voice was so hoarse that it made people sad. Tears always looked at the players who fell into one, distressed and hated. .

No one paid attention to him, because everyone on the scene saw it very clearly. It was his team members who provoked the incident first, and after Yan Lingfeng expressed enough kindness, it was also his team member who repayed his virtue with grievances, plus a senior They are notorious in the city’s education system, so instead of no one sympathizes with them, some leaders secretly applaud them.