Rebirth of Basketball Boy

"It's over?" Yan Lingfeng sneered with a sharp eyebrow, "Vote me in return. There are some things you can't do. If you have the courage to do it, you must have the courage to bear the consequences!"

"Don't plan to see each other in the future?" Zhou Yu was not irritated by Yan Lingfeng's arrogance, but still asked calmly.

Yan Lingfeng had already made up his mind to let his opponent repay the blood debts. Naturally, he would not be changed by Zhou Yu's understatement. He simply ignored him, pursed his lips and gave Zhou Yu a deep look. Then walked slowly to the backcourt.

Looking at Yan Lingfeng's back, Zhou Yu finally flashed an angry flame in Gu Jing Wubo's eyes, whispering in a low voice, "Don't give me your face, then you don't regret it!"

Huang Fenglie has always thought that the captain is very kind, but now he knows that he also has a violent side. From his bloody eyes, he can see the anger in his heart at this moment.

In less than a minute at the beginning of the game, the team doctors of both sides had already entered the field for treatment, and the ambulance was also alarmed. This made the referee of the game faintly feel a little uneasy. Shouted to the side.

Yan Lingfeng and Zhou Yu looked at each other, and the flames had disappeared, but they both understood that this was just an illusion, an illusion specially shown to the referee.

"Go back and tell your players, all pay attention to me. If anyone dares to hurt anyone, don't blame me for being impolite!" The referee put on a high posture and sternly, until now he hasn't realized it. It was his arrogance that caused the current situation. If he could communicate with the assistant referee at that time, even if he only fouled Liu Jianhui or Liang Junwei with an ordinary thug, he would surely calm Yan Lingfeng’s emotions, but he chose to remain indifferent. , Because his arrogance made him only believe in his own eyes.

"Good referee, don't worry, our team will definitely pay attention!" Yan Lingfeng smiled and said: "But other people's hands are too dirty, we can't do anything."

Zhou Yu is a good-tempered person, at least on the surface. Yan Lingfeng's ridicule was not taken to heart by him. He also smiled and nodded in response to the referee: "Although we are the victim, we are still willing to support your work. "

"That's good, you guys go back!" The referee was obviously satisfied with the answers of the two people and waved his hand to indicate that the game could start again.

Zhou Yu dribbled to the frontcourt, beckoning to substitute Qiao Jun’s Wang Dong to step forward and screen for himself. His ball-handling skills are not bad, but his speed and explosiveness are average. This determines that he has to complete a breakthrough. With the help of teammates.

Wang Dong’s height is not too high, he looks like he is in his early 1 meter, but his body is very solid, and the quality of the cover is not bad, so he sturdyly blocked Zhao Senming in front of him, Zhou Yu Seize the opportunity to rush into the three-point line against Wang Dong’s body, but Gao Yang, who followed Wang Dong to the outside line to defend, stopped in front of him. Gao Yang was no worse than Zhou Yu in his footsteps and speed, so Zhou Yu could hardly be short. Complete the breakthrough within time.Zhou Yu, who is very good at judging the situation, didn't panic and immediately pulled the ball to the outside line. Gao Yang didn't dare to neglect, and he didn't care about communicating with Zhao Senming and just followed up.

A pick-and-roll made Shuiyun Yizhong’s defense misplaced. The center did not suffer from defending the opponent’s defender on the outside, but the defender had a lot of trouble defending the opponent’s center on the inside. Zhou Yu didn’t even think about taking Gao Yang alone. The purpose was to pull Gao Yang out of defense. A lob pass was passed to Wang Dong who was back inside. Wang Dong easily got Zhao Senming, who was thin, behind him, and then he planned to take the ball as soon as he squatted. Attack the basket.

Zhao Senming is not on the same level as Wang Dong regardless of his height or strength. He can't resist Wang Dong's impact even though he can't resist Wang Dong's impact. He just staggers back several steps when his opponent slaps his ass. Seeing Zhao Senming's tightness, Xu Zhong immediately flew forward to help defend, but he didn't expect that Wang Dong, who came on the bench, had no intention of shooting.Shuye has a specialization. His strength lies in the technique of screens. He has not yet mastered the technique of inside attack. Therefore, after Yu Guang saw Xu Zhong who came to help defend, he immediately handed the ball to the basket without defense. Liang Junwei, Liang Junwei stood on tiptoe and made a shot.

Xu Zhong stomped his feet with a frustrated expression. He is not a flying Superman, nor is he a Spider-Man who can fly over the wall. Although his speed is not slow, it is still far behind the speed of basketball, so he can only watch. Liang Junwei put the ball into the basket.

4:2!

Zhou Yu's ability to stop the offense is indeed very good. Weifang No. 1 Middle School's offense seems very simple, but if there is no decisive pass by Zhou Yu, this excellent opportunity for dislocation will be wasted.

Gao Yang turned his head and patted his head in annoyance. He still had too little experience. He followed Zhou Yu out as soon as his head was hot, forgetting that guarding the restricted area was his own job and the most important job.

Zhao Senming was obviously hit hard by Wang Dong's collision. He clutched his chest and frowned and dribbled the ball over half the time. He handed the ball to Yan Lingfeng the first time. He is still buzzing in his head. Well, how to organize the team's offense in this situation?In addition, Xu Jianye had already ordered that as long as the ball was handed over to Yan Lingfeng, he had no mental obstacles.

Yan Lingfeng dribbled the ball unhurriedly and moved slowly beyond the right three-point line. He raised his head and looked at Huang Fenglie with a nervous expression and smiled: "This time it is on the left."

"Can you shut up?" Huang Fenglie let out a loud shout. Of course he understood that Yan Lingfeng was disturbing his mind, and he was indeed disturbed. When these words came out, he felt comfortable in his heart. A lot.

"A dog bites Lu Dongbin, I don't know good people." Yan Lingfeng curled his mouth in disdain, and then dribbled the ball with his left hand. He was short and he wanted to rush forward. Huang Fenglie had always been very vigilant about Yan Lingfeng's dribbling movement. As soon as Yan Lingfeng started, he judged that his opponent was not lying. He was indeed going to break through from his right hand. So as soon as Yan Lingfeng moved, he took a step to the right and straightened his chest firmly and confidently.

Yan Lingfeng went fast and came back faster. Seeing that Huang Fenglie had already defended in place, he did not force him to pull the ball back and re-formed a confrontation situation.

"Now you know that I am an honest and honest young man? I must do what I say, say nothing, and be honest, and believing in me is equivalent to believing in the truth." Yan Lingfeng talked tirelessly. He learned a little psychology in later generations. In his constant repetition, even if Huang Fenglie made up his mind and didn't believe it, he would still form an impression in his heart.

Huang Fenglie successfully blocked Yan Lingfeng’s breakthrough, but he didn’t mean to relax. Before this game, he was still confident in defending Yan Lingfeng, but after two or three rounds, he knew the difference between the two. The gap between the two, the gap in all directions, I don't know why, Yan Lingfeng, who is much shorter than him, stood in front of him, Huang Fenglie always had a feeling of standing up from the mountain, which almost suffocated him.

"This time, it's still on the left!" Yan Lingfeng laughed, cheering up and attacking again. It may be that his psychological hypnosis has played a role, or that his fake actions have deceived Huang Fenglie and Yan Lingfeng's head is choked. Suddenly a big change occurred in the process of breaking to the left. Huang Fenglie was caught off guard, too late to adjust his center of gravity. He could only look at Yan Lingfeng's figure with annoyance, and Yan Lingfeng's voice full of jokes. "Idiot, the left I said is your left."

If there is no such sentence, perhaps Huang Fenglie would not be too annoyed. After all, this is not the first time he was broken by Yan Lingfeng, but Yan Lingfeng’s words were drawn on his face like a whip. Jun's face turned into pig liver-colored, his eyes filled with shame and irritation. At this moment, he finally knew why the coach wanted them to use fouls and fierce fouls to prevent this guy from attacking the basket, because if he didn't do that , Then it is impossible for them to stop him.

Huang Fenglie roared, like a mad-haired lion, followed Yan Lingfeng's back, but as soon as he stepped out, Yan Lingfeng disappeared from his sight like a trick.He stared blankly at Liu Jianhui, who was also stunned, and suddenly heard the whistling sound of a basketball breaking through the air. When he quickly turned his head to look at it, he saw that the basketball had accurately entered the basket.

It turns out that after Yan Lingfeng broke through Huang Fenglie’s defense, he did not continue to push inside, but instead retreated. He shot and retreated outside the three-point line. Of course, he did not return the same way, but turned around and jumped. In addition to the three-point line, he turned around and adjusted his shot in the air. The ape's arm was lightly relaxed, the wrist was gently pushed, and the basketball hung out a wonderful arc with a soft spin before hollowing into the net.

5:4!

Yan Lingfeng scored his first goal of the game and helped the team achieve a go-ahead. Although the game has just begun, the more important it is to take advantage of this time.After the goal, Yan Lingfeng didn't have much excitement on his face. He suddenly remembered the hateful "50 points". He only scored 3 points. The Long March has just taken its first step, and the road is long. Xiu Yuanxi, this was just a trivial beginning, and it was far from the great end.

In the NBA, even a small character with no name can score 50 points in a game, but on the domestic high school basketball court, 50 points is undoubtedly a miracle that is difficult to achieve, Yan Ling Feng wanted to challenge this miracle under the pressure of Xu Jianye, and his opponent was still a hard bone like Weifang No. 1 Middle School, and he knew it with his toes. This difficulty was very big.

Except for Xu Jianye, even his teammates don’t know his plans. Fortunately, Yan Lingfeng also has a certain prestige in the team. So far, although he has been in control of the ball, no teammates have expressed it. Obviously disgusted.

"Didn't the coach say that his three-pointers are average?" Huang Fenglie stared at Yan Lingfeng's back and muttered to himself. The reason why he was confident in defending Yan Lingfeng before the game was that his defensive ability was outstanding. The main reason is that the coach mentioned that Yan Lingfeng’s shooting is not a threat, but now Yan Lingfeng has shattered Huang Fenglie’s confidence with a precise three-pointer, leaving him at a loss for a while. For the first time, he has Questioned.

"Everyone will improve." Zhou Yu took the teammate's bottom line serve, hehe smiled and comforted Huang Fenglie: "No one is perfect. His shortcoming of shooting may be made up, but I believe he must still have it. Other shortcomings, but we haven't noticed them for a while!"