Rebirth of Basketball Boy

Han Dengyun secretly said that it was not good, and quickly moved his body to block Zheng Zhenhui behind his back, but at this moment, Zheng Zhenhui's left hand gently pinched Han Dengyun's waist muscle.Then he immediately retracted his hand and took a step back, stretched his right hand toward the basketball and touched it.

Han Dengyun was in pain, and his right hand dribbled the ball uncontrollably, and the basketball that was out of control bounced high. Zheng Zhenhui, who was quick-eyed and handy, quickly stepped forward and grabbed the ball before Han Dengyun could react.

Han Dengyun shook his hand annoyedly, turned around and complained to the referee: "Referee, he's coming to pinch me!"

The referee has a whistle in his mouth, and Han Dengyun, who is close to 1.9 meters tall, does not seem to exist in his eyes. He stares at the basketball that has been passed to Wang Feilong. He ran two steps and followed Wang Feilong to Shuiyunyi. Ran in halftime.

The disregarded Han Dengyun looked angry. The referee didn’t decide for him. He had to stand up on his own, and Zheng Zhenhui, who was about to follow up after the pass, questioned: “Did you grow up so old and never touched a girl? My child? I am not interested in men!"

Zheng Zhenhui pushed him indifferently without pushing away, waved his hand in disgust, and said in a deep voice, "Let go!"

"If you promise not to sexually harass me in the future, I will let go." Han Dengyun negotiated the terms seriously.

With a whistle of "Beep!", the referee aborted the game and ran in front of the two men with a face like water, hands up the knife and fell, each hit fifty boards, and gave the two entangled one a technical foul. .

"It was he who stopped me from leaving!"

"Referee, I was wronged, obviously he was the one who held me back to prevent me from returning to defense!"

Yantai No. 2 High School, which had formed a three-line fast attack in the frontcourt, could only helplessly stop the offensive. Wang Feilong patted the ball helplessly and glanced back, muttering softly: "Zhenhui is also true. The stupid bear can't catch him with his two legs, so why are you pulling him?"

Zheng Zhenhui dumb eats Coptis chinensis, and there is hardship to tell.In front of the referee, Han Dengyun looked like a different person, with a mouth full of oil and a hippy smile. He was not angry after eating technical fouls. The appearance of a good husband made Zheng Zhenhui very angry.

Because the ball was in the half court of Shuiyun No. 1 Middle School, the free throw was executed by Yantai No. 2 Middle School. After An Bingxue made a steady hit, the referee held the ball and ran to the half of Yantai No. 2 Middle School. Because Fu Zijun was not on the court, Yan Ling Feng did his part to stand on the free throw line, but his free throw missed the target, and the basketball bounced up twice on the front of the basket.

Yantai No. 2 Middle School reorganized the half-court attack. Wang Feilong, who was in possession of the ball, raised his hand. The other four people ran as if they had received a signal. An Bingxue seemed to watch Richard Hamilton’s playing videos on weekdays. Frequent running is quite like a "mask man".Although Gao Pengcheng's running position is not as tricky as An Bingxue, he is very good at using the cover of his teammates, often letting Yan Lingfeng lose sight of one another. Fortunately, his speed is not fast, so Yan Lingfeng can barely stop him.Although Sun Feiying on the other side worked very hard, An Bingxue's running position was too erratic. By constantly using speed changes and direction changes, he finally ran out a free shot when the offensive time was approaching. , After receiving a pass from Wang Feilong within the three-point line, he calmly shot.

6:2!

In less than a minute, Yantai No. 2 High School responded to Yan Lingfeng's dunk with a 6:0 puppet. Xu Jianye finally couldn't sit still and stood on the sidelines and gestured to the referee to request a timeout.

There is only one timeout in each quarter of this competition. Xu Jianye is also helpless. It is obvious that his players are quite uncomfortable with the opponent's style of play. If the situation is allowed to develop like this, it will be very unfavorable for Shuiyun First Middle School.

Xu Jianye hugs his chest, his expression is calm, but his brain is running at high speed. The opponent's style of play is actually very simple, but it is not easy to crack.Xu Jianye hadn't planned to call a timeout so soon. He planned to observe and figure out a solution to adjust again, but seeing the team showing signs of collapse, he couldn't sit still anymore.

The players returned to the rest area with a frustrated expression, Han Dengyun surprisingly did not mumble, his expression was very solemn, as if he was thinking about a very serious philosophical question.Xu Jianye glanced at him, and then slowly said: "The current situation is very difficult, what do you have to say?"

No one spoke, including Yan Lingfeng, there was no good way to resolve the opponent's attack for a while. Xu Jianye sighed slightly, frowned and suddenly noticed that Han Dengyun still had that strange expression, and asked curiously: "What are you thinking about?"

"Huh?" Han Dengyun was taken aback, and shook his head with a faint smile: "Coach, I still don't want to talk about it."

"Say!" Pause time is precious, but Xu Jianye still cares about these details. It seems stupid, but in fact he is helpless now and can't tell anything nutritious, so he hopes to learn from Han Dengyun's words. Get some inspiration.

"Coach, I now suspect that the basketball was magically cast, otherwise I wouldn't have made a mistake twice in a row!" Han Dengyun said with a heartbroken voice. It is not easy for him to get the chance to play. , It is not easy to get the right to fire, but such a difficult opportunity was wasted by him. You can imagine the entanglement in Han Dengyun's heart.

"I..." Xu Jianye resisted his urge to scold his mother. Han Dengyun’s mistakes are actually well understood. He has never played in an indoor arena before, and he will inevitably have deviations in his control of basketball. It’s not surprising that such low-level mistakes occur.

"Mao's magic, do you think our opponent is Harry Potter?" Sun Feiying is very popular, and now he finally knows what it's like to be powerful, suffocated!If An Bingxue defeated him uprightly, then Sun Feiying would have recognized it, but he was walking a crooked way, which inevitably made Sun Feiying feel that he was invincible.

"There is a magic school in the United States, how do you know if there is any in China?" Han Dengyun retorted unconvincedly, being led by the nose, everyone felt uncomfortable, so there was a hint of anger in the words of the two.

"Shut up all of you! What's the quarrel? The fire is thrown at our opponent! What kind of ability is in the nest?" Xu Jianye was also very angry, waved his hand and said angrily: "You all listen to me Okay, can't they shoot? Then let them vote! After playing, give me defense, second and third defense! I want to see if they can shoot us!"

Yan Lingfeng stood up silently. Although Xu Jianye's coping strategy can not be said to be very appropriate, it is indeed the best way at present, "He is strong, and the moon shines on the river!" Since he can't hold it, Then you can only use offense instead of defense. Although the best defense is not necessarily offense, it is undoubtedly a helpless defensive strategy.

Compared with the elation of the opponents, the re-appearing Shuiyun No. 1 team members are undoubtedly more like a mourning soldier, all of them are like Jing Ke from Nandu Yishui, and their faces are full of sadness.Xu Jianye is gambling. Isn't the coach Meng on the other side gambling?You must know that in a basketball game, the closer you get to the basket, the higher your shooting percentage will be. There are no teams that kill with three-pointers, but it is rare. Will Yantai No. 2 Middle School become such a team?

Han Dengyun is very popular, Sun Feiying is very popular, why not Zhao Senming, who has been silent all the time?The first quarter of the game has been played almost halfway, he is still like an outsider on the court, Wang Feilong's tight defense makes him difficult, completely unable to exert his due strength.Therefore, as soon as Wang Feilong posted it up again, Zhao Senming's two sword eyebrows frowned. He could no longer continue to be passive, and must find a way to break this cage as soon as possible.Otherwise, Xu Jianye would definitely replace him.

Wang Feilong is not tall, but his feet are very flexible. It is not easy for Zhao Senming to want him, but Zhao Senming still plans to try.Two steps back and widened the distance between him and Wang Feilong. Zhao Senming bowed his waist to dribble the ball and moved a step to the right. The action was not very fast. Wang Feilong did not rush to grab, and he was about a distance in front of Zhao Senming. Steadily outside, staring at the basketball in Zhao Senming's hands with open hands and bright eyes.

Wang Feilong did not step forward, but Zhao Senming took the initiative to dribble to meet him, leaning on Wang Feilong's side and suddenly pulling the ball and turning around to cross the blockade from the left side of Wang Feilong’s body, but how could Wang Feilong let him succeed? With a grin, he took a big step to the left and stopped Zhao Senming with his left hand. Then, while the referee was not paying attention, his right hand was placed on Zhao Senming's rib and nudged him.

Wang Feilong's original intention was to disrupt Zhao Senming's body balance, but he did not expect that Zhao Senming took the opportunity to dribble the ball forward, avoiding Wang Feilong's long arms, and quickly got rid of his entanglement and went straight to the basket.

Maybe it’s because they are too confident in Wang Feilong’s defensive ability, so other people in Yantai No. 2 Middle School don’t protect the rim tightly. After two strides, Zhao Senming rushed to the free throw line and his eyes were aimed at Li Yi and he was about to pass. With the ball, Warwick, who was stepping forward to make up for the defense, quickly retreated after seeing this, but he did not expect that Zhao Senming's pass was false and his shot was true.After deceiving Warwick, Zhao Senming didn't hesitate anymore and gently jumped up and licked the ball into the basket.

Zhao Senming turned around and glanced at Wang Feilong coldly, hummed, and beckoned his teammates to retreat to the backcourt. He didn't vomit all the bad breath in his chest with the goal. Wang Feilong humiliated him. To give it back to him bit by bit, this is just the beginning!

Wang Feilong looked at Zhao Senming’s back with a face of dissatisfaction. He wiped the corners of his mouth. His eyes became like a tiger-like enthusiasm. He was never a person willing to fail, otherwise he wouldn’t be so fast. Yan Lingfeng walked out of the shadow of two big hats.Zhao Senming's provocation would definitely not make him timid, but instead aroused his stronger fighting spirit.

Wang Feilong's fighting spirit was full, but An Bingxue was in a situation. Maybe he was used to having a tail chasing after him. Shui Yun Yizhong's posture of zone defense made him a little uncomfortable. He received a pass from Wang Feilong. After that, his three-pointer missed the goal.It was as if he had been thinking about stealing things from other people's houses, and he could find them if they hid them, but when others opened the door and asked him to enter, he stopped.

Seeing that the rebound had been caught by Han Dengyun, An Bingxue waved in annoyance and retreated to the half court with a depressed expression.

"What's the matter? The hands are cold?" Gao Pengcheng asked with a smile. As one of the two muskets of Yantai No. 2 Middle School, Gao Pengcheng didn't have any outstanding performances in this game. His hands were already itchy. Now, seeing An Bingxue miss the shot, he immediately moved his mind.

"It's okay!" For Gao Pengcheng's careful eyes An Bingxue Cave watched the fire, smiled and said: "The opponent has already started defending the zone. There are many opportunities! Let's take turns!"

"Okay!" Gao Pengcheng smiled heartily, as if it was his enemy who missed the shot just now.