Rebirth of Basketball Boy

Yan Lingfeng had just dribbled the ball and advanced halftime, and he clearly felt that the opponent's momentum had changed a lot. If the opponents in the first quarter were more like a group of diligent little calves who only knew how to run, now, They are more like a group of wolf cubs, screaming one by one, wishing to be like them immediately.

As a wolf, Shao Fei showed the most ferocious temperament. His glasses were as red as blood, and his bare arms were like fire sticks. His lips were pressed together tightly, staring at Yan Ling for an instant. Basketball in the wind.

Looking at Shao Fei, who was like a fire boy, Yan Lingfeng smiled nonchalantly and said, "Your last name is Niu or Hong?"

Shao Fei was stunned for a moment. He knew that the person in front of him was called Yan Lingfeng. According to common sense, he shouldn't know what his surname was. But soon he refocused his attention on basketball and had seen Yan Lingfeng. After the power of the poisonous tongue, he no longer intends to compete with his opponents in this regard. I believe that few people are willing to try this matter.

With a punch on Cotton, Yan Lingfeng did not get a response from his opponent, and felt a little boring. He sighed and said, "Every time at this time, I can't help but think of the idiom Huiguangfanzhao, even if the grasshopper after autumn struggles again. How many days can you jump?"

Shao Fei remained silent, but the flames in his eyes burned more vigorously.

Yan Lingfeng seemed to casually upload the ball from above Shao Fei's head, which made Shao Fei desperately desperate to fight Yan Lingfeng again. He didn't expect Yan Lingfeng to pass the ball, so naturally Nor did it interfere with his passing.

Xu Zhong caught the ball with his back, but before he could make a move, he was hit hard on his back.It was dark in front of him and he took a breath, Xu Zhong almost made a sound of pain, but the pain was only a moment, and soon he returned to normal, but there was a slight grin on the corner of his mouth.This is him. He has been able to fight since he was a child, and he has developed superb fighting ability. If he was replaced by Fu Zijun's ***, he would have fainted on the spot.

Xu Zhong held the basketball in both hands and slowly turned around to look at Di Jian who had just played the black hand. His eyes clearly sprayed out a kind of anger that belongs only to the beast.If the players of Texas No. 4 Middle School are now like beasts, then Xu Zhong is a real beast, a beast on the basketball court.

The fake Li Gui ran into the real Li Kui, and the result can be imagined.Playing insidious tricks with Xu Zhong, Di Jian is like a hanging birthday star, feeling impatient for his longevity.Xu Zhong glanced at the referee's position from the corner of his eye, then turned sideways and slowly leaned against Di Jian.

Di Jian was frowned upon by Xu Zhong's glance just now, but he still greeted him with strong fighting spirit, and chanted "I would rather be beaten to death than scared to death" to encourage himself, but one left hand habitually placed He touched Xu Zhong's waist and eyes.

Xu Zhong ignored Di Jian's "black hand", but the cruelty on his face became thicker.The right hand pulled to the side of his body to shoot the ball, and his left shoulder hit Di Jian's body lightly.Di Jian, who felt guilty in his heart, was naturally also guarding Xu Zhong’s revenge. When he saw his shoulder hit, he immediately planned to avoid it, but Xu Zhong moved quickly. Di Jian didn’t have time to lift his foot on his chest. It's like being bitten by a mosquito.

Di Jian originally intended to take advantage of the trend and fall back to make Xu Zhong offensive foul, but the force of Xu Zhong's impact was too light, and it was so light that he was embarrassed to fall. In fact, this was also a performance of his guilty conscience. He wasn't embarrassed, but he was afraid that the referee would discover his own tricks, which would be "losing his wife and breaking down".There was a scornful smile at the corner of Di Jian's mouth. It turned out that this big guy was a "paper tiger" with a silver gun and wax-like head. He had a pair of scary eyes, but his body was soft like a girl's house. At this point, Di Jian immediately eased a lot. Seeing that Xu Zhong was unwilling to bump into him again, he didn't intend to hide or fall, so he stood there and planned to "hit the south wall and not look back". An unforgettable memory of Xu Zhong.

"Boom!" "Boom!"

With two muffled noises in a row, Di Jian was already lying on the floor, clutching his chest and rolling his eyes. He really didn't intend to fall, but there are many things in this world that are not what you want. Bump, how can he not fall if he doesn't want to fall?

Xu Zhong didn't even look at him. He dribbled the ball and jumped over the obstacle on the floor. A low hand put the ball into the basket.

The reality is the imaginary, and the imaginary is the real. Xu Zhong shows weakness in the front, not only paralyzing Di Jian’s nerves, but also giving the referee a first impression of strength. Therefore, the referee naturally believes that Di Jian’s fall to the ground is a deception. , So he didn't watch Di Jian or blow a whistle, and gestured to show that the technical channel was two points effective.

Di Jian couldn't care about arguing with the referee anymore, because he was speechless, his chest was as uncomfortable as a big rock was pressed, breathing was difficult, and his eyes were staring, so he almost fainted to the ground. Up.

"It's a foul!" Yingying said in the stands. Because of Shao Fei's "elementary school brother", she is naturally a supporter of Texas No. 4 Middle School. In addition, Di Jian is also her junior. When I was in high school, I also called "Sister Ying", and I felt distressed when I saw this scene.

"It's a fucking foul! Foul!!" Zhang Degui stomped on the sidelines and roared loudly. Di Jian actually hurt his black hand under his suggestion. Now that stealing the chicken is not possible, it has eaten away the rice, Zhang Degui's heart You can imagine the irritation.

"Is this... a foul?" Xiao Cui on the broadcaster asked Song Tao uncertainly. He naturally inclined that this was a reasonable collision in his heart, but as a TV worker, an objective and neutral position is still very important. So he passed this doubt to Song Tao to answer.

Song Tao also hesitated, and then replied with the same uncertainty: "Let's watch the slow-motion playback first!"

The director sent the replay in time. Song Tao watched it again, and then shook his head affirmatively, "This is not a foul. First of all, Xu Zhong's movements on No. 10 are very standard. He did not sink his shoulders or wave his elbows. The actions are all within the scope allowed by the rules. Second, the contrast between the reactions of the No. 9 player after being hit twice before and after the impact is too great, which can easily give people the feeling that he is diving. So I fully understand the referee. Not whistling fouls, this is a good shot!"

After receiving Song Tao’s affirmative answer, Cui Xi raised his eyebrows and nodded again and again: "Professionals are really professional. Brother Song is much better than my half-way narrator, although I feel that there is a fake on the 9th. Suspected of falling, but I have not been sure."

Song Tao nodded with an awkward expression. In fact, his original intention did not clearly point out that Lai Di Jian was diving, but Xiao Cui took a chicken feather as an arrow, magnifying his words infinitely, but Song Tao can't talk to himself, only Suffering from this dumb loss.

"Brother referee, this is a foul! You see, my teammates are about to die!" Shao Fei stood in front of the referee and complained with aggrieved expression.

The referee turned his head and glanced, but did not sympathize, and snorted coldly: "I can see if it is a foul. If he is injured, then I can call the team doctor for you."

The attitude of the referee made Shao Fei very angry, but the biggest player on the basketball court is the referee. Even if he was full of anger, he did not dare to send it to the referee. Seeing that the referee was determined, it was hard to shake, and he could only retreat through gritted teeth. Aside.

The referee waved to Zhang Degui and signaled their team doctor to enter the field for treatment.Di Jian lay there like a dead man, which not only affected the game but also affected his mood. In fact, he could clearly see Di Jian's small movements behind Xu Zhong's back, but Xu Zhong didn't respond at the time and he pretended not to see it. Di Jian didn't know that Convergence provokes his authority again, and the referee who is tolerable or unbearable can of course not continue to endure it.

Therefore, the first impression is really important. Di Jian left a bad impression on the referee. So even if he is really injured now, the referee considers him to be acting. To blame, he can only blame himself for "the organization is too much." Being clever has missed Qing Qing's life."

Di Jian was assisted by the team doctor to be treated off the court, and Zhang Degui had no choice but to send his substitute power forward No. 12 Chen Wei with a big wave.Di Jian’s offensive and defensive strengths are average. As his substitute, Chen Wei’s abilities can be imagined. His height of about 1.95 meters does not suffer, but his body is too thin, dangling like a bamboo pole. Similarly, let him go on the court to defend Xu Zhong, who is like a beast, Zhang Degui can't help it. Who makes Di Jian look like a moment and a half might not be able to relax.

With a score of 24:23, Shuiyun Yizhong once again occupied the position of the leader.Shao Fei made a gesture to Wang Yong, and then walked to the frontcourt empty-handed. In order to save energy, he planned to let his teammates dribble to the frontcourt and then pass it to himself to organize the attack.

Yan Lingfeng and Sun Feiying looked at each other, keenly smelling the existence of opportunity.Chen Wei served from the bottom line, and Wang Yongsheng feared that his opponent would intercept halfway, so he went to the basket and opened his hands.

Chen Wei threw the ball out, and then ran to the front court with a big stride.But at this moment, Yan Lingfeng and Sun Feiying, who pretended to retreat back to defense, suddenly killed a carbine like a tiger out of the cage, and they both rushed towards Wang Yong who was dribbling at the same time.

If Wang Yong can pass the ball to Chen Wei who has not yet run far, he may be able to easily break the opponent's press.However, he hesitated for a moment and missed this rare and precious opportunity. Yan and Sun were so aggressive that they rushed to Wang Yong's side in a blink of an eye, wrapping Wang Yong in the middle of making dumplings.

Wang Yong yelled, reflexively lowered his head to protect the ball in his arms.Yan Lingfeng and Sun Feiying didn't even think about grabbing food from the tiger's mouth and snatching the ball from Wang Yong. They just opened their arms and waved their foreheads to cut off all of Wang Yong's passing routes, and they kept moving to make Wang Yong more interesting. Great psychological pressure.

As soon as Wang Yong was trapped, Shao Fei in the frontcourt secretly made a bad sound and hurried back to support. Chen Wei, who had passed by Yan Lingfeng just now, froze for a moment, and shouted loudly: "Give me Give me the ball!"

Wang Yong wanted to pass the ball to him, but at this time all his passing routes were blocked, and he didn't even dare to expose the ball. Sun Feiying and Yan Lingfeng's double pair of upside-down big hands gave it to him. The psychological pressure he brought was too great.

Shao Fei rushed back all the way, but at this time Wang Yong had turned into a headless fly, sweating out of his head, but the basketball could not be transmitted. Anxious Shao Fei stomped on one side to no avail. Can wait for the referee to blow his whistle helplessly.

"Beep!" The referee didn't let him wait too long. As soon as eight seconds came, he blew the whistle in his mouth, indicating that the attacking team would not be allowed to attack at halftime for eight seconds.

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