Rebirth of Basketball Boy

"Everyone played well in the first quarter. I hope you can keep it going. Since the sword is out of its sheath, we must blast our enemies into dregs! There must be no mercy, understand?"

Xu Jianye's eyebrows flashed a bit of ruthlessness, like a nouveau riche. Shui Yun has been stumbled all the way to the present, and he can easily win a game. Xu Jianye of course will not be merciful, he and Wen Deng The principal of No. 1 Middle School has never eaten together.

"It would be great if I knew that I would bring the cards here. This game is too boring. It's okay to play cards to relieve boredom!" Han Dengyun muttered, of course, he didn't want to play cards, he was sitting on the bench for a while. Just changing the way to remind Xu Jianye of his own existence.

Xu Jianye glanced at him and clicked on him with a smile on his face, "You, you, okay, don't complain there like a woman, I can let you play, but you must give me Make sure you don’t play these small eyes in front of me in the future, okay?

"Yes!" Han Dengyun nodded hurriedly and promised: "Whatever you say, I will listen to you. Isn't that ancestor?"

"Then you don't have to hurry up to warm up!" Xu Jianye yelled, dealing with a hob meat like Han Dengyun. It is really difficult to not get angry or get angry.

"Oh." Han Dengyun stood up with an innocent look, took off his jacket and twisted his big ass to warm up. Xu Jianye looked at his back and shook his head and said: "Bi Xiangyang and Huang Wenyi are both of you. The suppression of the opponent’s firepower continued. From beginning to end, we have made a happy start. Tiger head, pork belly and leopard tail are all indispensable, understand?"

The players named by Xu Jianye all nodded and brushed their heads. Maybe they were still a little nervous before the start of the game, but now they all want to be on the court to show themselves on the stage of the provincial competition. Enjoy your youth and sweat.

On Wendeng No. 1 Middle School, Zhang Bingjun became more and more angry as he thought about it. He slammed the tactical board on the floor with a blank face, saying, "There is a raging soldier, and a raging nest." However, he asked himself that there was nothing awkward. Feature, how come you bring a group of sheep under your hand?

"Coach, what do you mean?" Just as all the players shrank and trembled under Zhang Bingjun's anger, Han Jai suddenly asked with a calm face, not afraid of death.

"Oh?" Zhang Bingjun was taken aback. He stared at Han's jaw without knowing him for a long time. Suddenly he didn't get angry, but he grinned, "What do you mean by that?"

"I don't know." Han Jaw replied calmly: "I only know that if you give up the game as a coach, then we have no hope of winning at all."

"So, are you still thinking about winning?" Zhang Bingjun suddenly felt that he needed to re-recognize the core of the team. In his impression, although Han Jaw had good skills and physicality, his personality was too good. Weak, like a flower in a greenhouse, unable to withstand the wind and rain.

"Of course!" Han Jaw stood up slowly, his eyes firmly replied: "Everyone is human, no one has three heads and six arms. We have no reason to be afraid of anything? Brothers, we can lose, but we We can’t lose. It doesn’t matter if we lose the game. At most, we are inferior to others. If we try our best, we won’t have any regrets. But if we lose with dignity, what qualifications do we have to play?"

Zhang Bingjun’s mouth has a gratifying smile. Perhaps Han Jaw was weak before this game, but his personality is not static. It can only be said that the shame of the first quarter of this game made Han Jaw grow up quickly.Say goodbye to the only child and grow up to be a real man.

"Brother Han is right. People are dead and birds are in the air. The big deal is a loss. The barefooted are not afraid of wearing shoes, and fight with them!" Inspired by Han Jaw, Zheng Minglei stood up and said loudly.

"Fight! Fight!"

Snake without a head is no good. Han Jaw is obviously the snake head of Wendeng No. 1 Middle School. He is the core of the team's tactics and the spiritual leader.He lay on the ground and didn't dare to raise his head so the whole team would follow suit, but if he stood up bravely to fight, then the whole team would stand up with him.

"Very good!" Zhang Bingjun nodded with satisfaction, "I apologize to you for my own attitude just now. In fact, although our opponent is strong, we are not without a chance to win. You all come over and listen to me!"

Seizing the last time, Zhang Bingjun picked up the tactical board and drew a few strokes on it, and then said: "We are now more than 20 points behind. If we want to fill this hole, we must start with defense. I ran to defend, and interfered with our opponent's running and passing as much as possible, and undermined their offensive organization. The strongest offensive point of Shuiyun No. 1 was their No. 10, but I boldly guessed the 10 in the entire second quarter. No. No. will not be on the field anymore. This is our best chance. Listen carefully, Han Jaw, we must dare to ask for the ball to attack. Our opponents are not your opponents except for No. 10. They can’t guard against it. Live yours!"

Han Jaw nodded heavily and clenched his fist secretly. In the first quarter of the game, he was deterred by the momentum of his opponent. On both ends of the offense and defense, he had some restraints on both ends of the game. That's why it led to whether it was Xu Zhong or later. Fu Zijun, who played on the field, asked for everything in front of his defense.

At the beginning of the second quarter, after two substitutions and adjustments, Xu Jianye has rotated all the team's main starting players off the court to rest, and all the players who appeared on the field were all substitutes.As for Wendeng No. 1 Middle School, except for No. 6 Liu Hong who replaced Gaotai who was sent off for two technical fouls, everyone else is the team's main starting team.

Liu Hong's stature is short, estimated to be only 1.75 meters tall at most, but his speed is very fast, the ball is also very skillful, and the dribble rushed through the half court like flying, but he did not rush to attack. , But waited patiently for his teammates to follow up, and then a lob steadily handed the ball to Han Jaw who stood in the post and asked for the ball.

Fu Zijun, who was in charge of defending Han Jaw, wanted to go around and steal the ball. He guessed his plan. Han Jaw used his broad shoulders to block him behind him, and after catching the ball with one hand, he first looked at it left and right to make sure there was no After the opponent came to double-team, he dribbled the ball and leaned against Fu Zijun and squeezed inside.

Han Jaw's height is not high, only about 1.9 meters, but his strength is great, and his feet are also very solid. Step by step, he pushed the overwhelmed Fu Zijun and squeezed into the basket.

The hard-working Fu Zijun couldn't bear the impact of Han's jaw, so he could only retreat with his arms raised in surrender.Han Dengyun on the other side of the basket saw that Fu Zijun's situation was tight, he hesitated a bit and still did not go to make up for defense, one is because he has not figured out the truth of Han's jaw, and the other is out of trust in Fu Zijun.Although Fu Zijun's strength is at a loss for confrontation, his long arms are not vegetarian. If Han Jai thinks that he will be successful if he squeezes to the basket, then Fu Zijun's hot pot feast will definitely make him unforgettable.

After the continuous force suppression, Han Jaw finally pushed Fu Zijun to the basket.Because his back is facing the basket, Han Jaw is not anxious to shoot, but turning around and raising his hands with the ball in both hands is a illusion. Fu Zijun is also very experienced, and he doesn't seem to be fake at first sight. Xu Huang was tricked into flying.But Han Jaw was obviously a very patient person. He couldn't make a fuss. He sent another fake shot. Fu Zijun was still not fooled by him, and his feet were firmly on the floor as if they were rooted. .

Han Jaw did not fool Fu Zijun in two consecutive fake moves. He frowned and seemed a little surprised. He shrugged his shoulders and turned around and bumped Fu Zijun in a concealed manner. Then he suddenly stepped back and turned around to raise his hand. Shot.Fu Zijun, who was staggered by him, sneered, but he couldn't do it again and again. Obviously Han Jaw made up his mind to shoot this time, otherwise he didn't need to hit it.

The basketball was about to leave his fingertips, but Han Jaw suddenly retracted his hands, and Fu Zijun, who jumped up to meet him, ran into the ball. After hearing the referee's whistle, he threw the basketball calmly. To the basket.

Although Fu Zijun, who was in the air, realized that this was another scam, he had no time to regret it. He tried hard to avoid Han's jaw but finally failed.Han Jaw had already set a trap, so how could he leave him unscathed?

The referee decisively blew his whistle to indicate that Fu Zijun's thugs fouled, although he was also very clear in his heart that Fu Zijun was not so much Fu Zijun's thugs, it was better to say that Han Jai took the initiative to send his hands up for Fu Zijun to fight.It's clear, but the rules are the rules. Fu Zijun can only blame him for having a pair of big eyes, but he can't tell the truth from the false.

After Han's jaw shot the basketball twice over the basket, it fell into the net.

Goal, penalty!Han Jaw shook his fists excitedly, as if celebrating the Chinese New Year with his teammates bumping his chest one by one. This is not a thunderous dunk, nor is it a three-pointer that pierced Yang with a hundred moves, but there is no doubt that this is still a morale boost. The goal.This goal shows that the seemingly invincible Shuiyun No. 1 Middle School is not so terrible. The winning confidence of the Wendeng No. 1 middle school players that once disappeared has gradually returned to their brains.

After a brief celebration, Han Jaw stood on the free throw line and made a steady and free shot, reducing the difference between the two sides to less than 20 points. Although the 19-point difference still seems to be an insurmountable gap, at least Wendeng scored one. The players have seen a little hope of a comeback, no matter when, hope is always a good thing.

Shuiyun No. 1 Middle School's offense, because Yan Lingfeng and Zhao Senming, who are good at organizing the team's offense, were both sitting off the court, so after Bi Xiangyang reluctantly pointed out his hands, he still felt more comfortable holding the ball in singles.It may be that the enemy’s weakness has paralyzed Bi Xiangyang’s nerves, or he may have relaxed himself a little too much. When he pulled away and prepared to forcefully eat the small enemy in front of him, he saw Liu Hong suddenly resembling a little gopher. He rushed up, poke at the basketball in his hand, then turned around Bi Xiangyang delicately, followed two steps to pick up the ball and rushed to the front court without looking back.