Rebirth of Basketball Boy

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The orange basketball simply passed through the net neatly, and Xu Zhong held up his right hand to shoot the basket high-five one by one with his teammates, with uncontrollable excitement on his face.He has scored countless three-pointers, but no one is as excited as this one, and tears almost burst into his eyes.

A month ago, he thought he was going to say goodbye to the basketball court in his entire life. He worked hard in the factory and tortured himself as desperately, not only to repay Wang Hanbo’s father’s acceptance, but also to numb himself. Because only when he is tired like a dog, he will not toss and turn and sleep at night.

However, the peaks turn around, and the willows are bright.Just when he was desperate, Wang Hanbo gave him a surprise that he was still dreaming of now.He was swept out by the vocational high school with the worst education quality in the city, but was accepted by the middle school with the best teaching environment in the city.

Xu Zhong was ecstatic as if he had won a grand prize. Of course, what excites him is not the quality of education and the teaching environment in the first middle school. If he has no intention of learning since he was a child, he will be allowed to go to Beijing No. 4 Middle School, and he will not be happy for a national school like Tsinghua High School. In this way.The reason why he could not sleep for several days was that he could return to his favorite basketball court.

Xu Zhong knows that Yan Lingfeng is powerful, and he did not expect the dove to occupy the magpie's nest to become the leading ace of Shuiyun No. 1 Middle School. He just wants to play as simple as playing, so he habitually keeps silent after joining the team. He wouldn't take the initiative to talk to him.

Off the court, they may not even be friends, but on the court, they are fighting side by side to hand over their backs to the opposing comrades!Therefore, no one is jealous of Xu Zhong taking the lead, and no one complains about Zhao Senming, who passed him, and Yan Lingfeng, who covered him. They are now a whole that loses everything and is all prosperous, so they will come forward to find Xu. Faithful celebration.

Watching the basketball fall into the rim with stunned mouth, Han Jaw suddenly felt cold in his hands and feet. He can barely be regarded as a basketball master. Naturally, it can be seen that Xu Zhong's ball was definitely not lost in luck. The shooting style, the confident smile on his face, and his calm and relaxed posture all convinced Han Jai that Xu Zhong's shot was accurate from outside the three-point line.

Looking back at the legendary opponent's ace player next to him, Han Jaw, who was still confident before the game, was a bit unconfident at this moment.

Yan Lingfeng smiled and slapped Xu Zhong's thick chest lightly, "Good job!"

Xu Zhong also grinned back with a smile, "Thank you."

"What are you polite?" Yan Lingfeng waved his hand nonchalantly, "This will be a massacre today, don't you think?"

A confident light flashed in Xu Zhong's eyes, "It is necessary!"

In Wendeng No. 1 Middle School’s offense, Gao Tai brought the ball all the way to near the top of the arc before encountering Zhao Senming’s interception. He did not rush, dribbled and took a step back, avoiding Zhao Senming’s interference and passing the ball forward to meet him. Zheng Minglei.

Facing Sun Feiying's defense, Zheng Minglei flicked with the ball, and then suddenly dribbled the ball, which was a huge change of direction, but Sun Feiying did not move, his two legs were firmly rooted. Stop, a pair of twinkling eyes stared at the basketball for an instant.

The opponent did not move like a mountain. After Zheng Minglei did a useless effort, he was not very good at holding the ball and could only pass the ball back to Gaotai.Zheng Minglei’s pass was a little frustrating when he was depressed. Gao Tai, who got the ball dangerously and dangerously under the interference of Zhao Senming, could not blame his teammates. He moved the ball back after two steps with his hips down. To Chang Rui on the other side.

Chang Rui's height is much higher than Yan Lingfeng, but he is very confident in his dribbling skills. After two dribbles under the crotch, his shoulder shakes and he intends to get from Yan Lingfeng. Break through forcibly on the right side of the body.He did, too. Unfortunately, he was the only one in the past, but the basketball was kept sharply by Yan Lingfeng, who was quick-eyed and quick-handed.His footsteps are much more flexible than Chang Rui, and his experience is much richer. How can he let his opponent pass so easily?Yan Lingfeng gave Chang Rui space to break through, but when he was relaxed and smug, he gave a head-on attack. Just when Chang Rui's vigilance dropped to a minimum, his thief He silently touched the basketball with his hand and patted it, stole the basketball from Chang Rui's hand.

With a big stride, Yan Lingfeng dribbled the ball all the way, and quickly left all his opponents behind. He drove thousands of miles to the opponent's basket and jumped high as a one-handed dunk.

Song Tao on the broadcast booth was already a little dumbfounded. He looked at the still swaying basket in disbelief, and Yan Lingfeng who was waving his fist and celebrating under the basket, sighed: "So fast, so strong. !"

As if Song Tao praised himself, Xiao Cui’s face was full of triumphant smiles, “Big Brother Song, if it weren’t for this 11th to retired from the game at the most critical moment of the game, our Yantai City It's hard to say who will win the basketball championship!"

"Really?" Song Tao had already walked out of the surprise just now, nodding slightly and nodding: "Yes, really good. It's just a little bit shorter in height. If he grows ten centimeters longer, the national team There is no need to worry about the second position in the next 15 years."

After listening to Song Tao’s words, Xiao Cui curled his lips indifferently. Obviously he didn’t agree with Song Tao’s point of view, but he didn’t say anything. He just smiled and said: "The game has just started less than a minute, Shui Yun Morale scored 5 points in the first one, Xu Zhong's three-pointer made us shine, and Yan Lingfeng's classic steals and fast break dunks let us find the passion of the past! Shuiyun did not let in the first one. We are disappointed. This is definitely a team capable of competing for the championship!"

If Song Tao had some doubts about Xiao Cui's words before, now he is convinced.Shuiyun No. 1 Middle School’s first attack was well-organized, not rushed or impatient, and showed the calmness and sophistication that a mature team can only have, and the players’ running response to each other is also natural, without any pretentiousness. feel.And their defense is as solid as a rock. It seems that Wendeng No. 1 Middle School is much better off today!

Yan Lingfeng's dunk suddenly ignited the atmosphere of the scene. It is said that most audiences love to watch not complicated tactics and tough defense. What they like most is to see dunks, especially this kind of pursuit. Pushing forward quickly, Bai Hong Jingtian dunks with a domineering and violent dunk.The scene suddenly boiled. The audience did not hesitate to applaud and applaud. What's more, they jumped directly from their seats, stomped their feet and slapped their chests to vent their excitement.

Yan Lingfeng celebrated under his opponent's basket alone, and the opponents who returned to his defense were deterred by his aura and stopped near the middle circle for a while.The calm Yan Lingfeng noticed this scene, and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth. He couldn't understand how Wendeng No. 1 Middle School broke through from the Weihai area. It is too challenging to compete against such an opponent!

Unknowingly, Yan Lingfeng’s mentality has undergone a slight change. He is no longer cautious on the basketball court like walking on thin ice. He has become arrogant and even arrogant. He looks down at his opponent like a real king. Looking at the stadium, unlimited pride!

Yan Lingfeng has noticed the timidity of his opponents. How could Zhang Bingjun, the coach of Wendeng No. 1 Middle School, fail to see that his players are a little scared?Regardless of the preciousness of the time-out opportunity, he made a gesture to the referee requesting a time-out without hesitation.

The basketball game compares skill and body, but the most important thing is the momentum of the two teams.A team without momentum and courage, no matter how strong it is, is as vulnerable as a tiger with its teeth out.Zhang Bingjun stood on the sidelines with his face clasped and looked at his players coldly. The five starting players including Han Jaw were all listless, which made Zhang Bingjun's heart more angry. He couldn't help but think of the Weihai Basketball Competition final almost a month ago. Wendeng No. 1 High School fought their opponent Rongcheng No. 1 on a par in the first half, but at the beginning of the second half, the opponent's big center had a gap. The dunk dunks changed everything. The players in Wendeng No. 1 Middle School lost the power to fight back as if they were frightened and stupefied. They didn't have the slightest power to fight back despite the opponent's fangs and claws.

Zhang Bingjun has always known the ills of his team, technically and capable, but they lack a tough heart.In other words, Wendeng can play a downwind ball in one hit, but if he encounters a little difficulty, he may be defeated by a thousand miles.Zhang Bingjun didn't think of a way. Some time ago he even took the team to the barracks to train for a while, but now looking at the pull, the training effect is not great, and the players in Wendeng No. 1 Middle School are showing signs of collapse.

Rubbing his sore temples, Zhang Bingjun stared at his players fiercely and asked sharply, "What are you afraid of?"

No one answered his question. Han Jaw and others lowered their heads in shame. They didn't know their problems, but they couldn't overcome this curse. As long as the opponent's dunk appeared, they were like being beaten. Just forget to struggle.

"You guys think about it, do you still want to play this game? If you are going to give up now, that's good, then you guys get out now! We Wendeng people are not here to be embarrassed!" Zhang Bingjun saw Going up with an angry look, a scary face flushed like blood, the chilling players glanced at each other, nodding their heads obviously with some lack of confidence.

Mother Yan is cowardly, but what a lion-like coach brings out is often a flock of sheep.Zhang Bingjun is very strict, and he doesn't know how hard and soft like Xu Jianye, so he has to punish the players at every turn, which also causes the players to become very fragile.But Zhang Bingyi didn't realize it at all. He didn't find the reason from him at all. He could only hate iron and steel and think it was the problem of the players. Seeing that they didn't speak one by one, his anger became even stronger. He flew out and kicked hard on the chair, "Are you all dumb? Talk, you fucking talk to Lao Tzu! Do you still want to play this game?"

"Yes!" Where there is oppression, there will be resistance. Under Zhang Bingjun's repeated oppression, Han Jaw finally broke out. He stood up and glared Zhang Bingjun's eyes and replied loudly: "We want! We want to fight more than anyone else. Good game!"

"Very good!" Not only did Han Jaw's collision not make Zhang Bingjun more angry, he laughed out loud and nodded sternly: "Then what are you doing standing here!"