Rebirth of Basketball Boy

Anyone who can become the leader of a team must have some advantages that others don't possess. Yan Lingfeng's advantage lies in his selflessness, and he can treat his teammates equally on and off the court.As for Zhou Yu, he seems to be full of self-confidence at all times, and he is very good at passing this self-confidence to his teammates. He is confident and not arrogant. He is silent and invisible like water, but he is a strong one. It can win.Huang Fenglie with fierce temperament, Zhou Yu's words calmed him down, and nodded convincingly, "Captain, I see."

"Yeah." Zhou Yuyun smiled lightly, "We will help you."

The ball went to the frontcourt and it was still an annoying pick-and-roll. Zhou Yu's use of the pick-and-roll has reached the point of proficiency. He turned and accelerated to get rid of Zhao Senming and rushed to the three-point line to stop the ball and pull up to shoot. .With the lessons learned from the previous time, Gao Yang hesitated for a while and did not dare to come up to make up the defense, which also gave Zhou Yu a chance to calmly take action.Although Zhou Yu is not good at shooting, it is by no means Gao Yang's rookie who is at a loss after leaving the three-second zone with the ball. He steadily hits a board shot and regains his lead.

Gao Yang stared blankly at Zhou Yu's scoring, scratching the back of his head helplessly and looking at Yan Lingfeng for help.

Anti-pick-and-roll has always been a worldwide problem. If it were so easy to solve the two elders in Utah, it would not have been so many years. Yan Lingfeng naturally had no good way to do it. He asked his lips to think and gave Gao Yang an encouragement In the eyes of Zhou Yu, Zhou Yu’s shooting percentage is just over 30%. He can't make every shot. Didn't the coach also say that as long as he cuts off his pass to others?Zhou Yu likes shooting, so let him shoot well.

Gao Yang obviously understood what Yan Lingfeng meant, and looked at Zhou Yu's back and nodded a bit unwillingly.

Although he scored, Zhou Yu's face is not good-looking. The opponent has obviously noticed his shortcomings that he is not good at shooting, so he is given such a lot of shooting space. If he is a scoring maniac, he will be very happy. , But he is not. He has always been a person who likes to create shooting opportunities for teammates and deliver shells to teammates.Cutting off his passing route is equivalent to cutting off the supply of food and grass and letting him, a logistics soldier, go to the battlefield. Is it possible to win this battle?

This is impossible. For this, Zhou Yu knows that Xu Jianye is also insightful, so he will ask the players to boldly empty Zhou Yu, because he knows that Zhou Yu alone is undead and cut off Zhou. Yu's passing route is tantamount to severing the two lines of Ren Du in Weifang No. 1 Middle School. Without the support of internal forces, no matter how gorgeous moves are useless.

Zhao Senming brought a soy sauce pot to the game today. Both offensive and defensive ends are like invisible people. His only task is to advance the ball to the frontcourt, and then hand the ball to Yan Lingfeng to handle it.It is the fourth time that Yan Lingfeng is holding the ball and preparing to play Huang Fenglie in singles. He has defeated this opponent in the first three times, but Huang Fenglie still looks confident, and he is not depressed by Yan Lingfeng's sudden sieve.

"Guess, which side will I choose this time?" Yan Lingfeng patted the ball unhurriedly and asked with a smile.

"Liar..." It's good for Yan Lingfeng not to mention this. When he opened his mouth, Huang Fenglie suddenly remembered the shame of being played on before, biting his lip and snorted coldly.

"Left? Or right? Or not left or right?" The smile on Yan Lingfeng's mouth was strange and strange. The basketball was obedient in his hand, and Huang Fenglie's eyes naturally moved left and right. He He had made up his mind to ignore Yan Lingfeng's nonsense, and he had to rely on his own judgment if he wanted to prevent his breakthrough.

Yan Lingfeng's dribbling speed is very fast, and the rhythm is changeable. When Huang Fenglie feels that his eyes are about to spend, he suddenly makes a bad sound. A group of dark shadows have flew towards him, before he can think about it, he turns his head subconsciously. As soon as he dodged, the extremely fast basketball flew past his cheek.

Huang Fenglie turned his head back and almost arched his head in regret. Of course, Yan Lingfeng's pass was not without a target. Liang Junwei was obviously worried that Yan Lingfeng would not have time to double-team after the breakthrough, so he took two steps forward in advance. However, although his movements were hidden, they were still keenly caught by Yan Lingfeng. With a flick of his wrist, the basketball flew out, flat, fast and steady, accurately wiping Huang Fenglie's face and flying into Xu Zhong's hands.

Yan Lingfeng almost brought the ball to his lips, and Xu Zhong would not miss such an opportunity. He tiptoed and made a basket.

7:6!

The two teams chased me and didn’t give way to each other. Weifang No. 1 Middle School just overtook the score. Shuiyun No. 1 Middle School quickly used a sharp offensive to regain color. The players of the two teams entered the game very quickly and the hit rate was very high. Of course, this is also related to the fact that the two teams each have a core that is good at organizing the team's offense.People like Yan Lingfeng and Zhou Yu may not score too high, but they will always sort out the team’s offense in an orderly manner and send the ball to the most suitable position. They are on the court. At that time, they may not feel their importance, but when they are absent and the team's offense is in chaos, the importance can be highlighted.

Weifang No. 1 Middle School had no way to take Yan Lingfeng's breakthrough. Similarly, Shuiyun No. 1 Middle School was unable to cooperate with Weifang No. 1 Middle School's pick-and-roll. In the rest of the first quarter, both teams increased their points very quickly.

The first quarter ended, the score was 24:22!

This is a very high score, and both teams obviously put more energy on offense.The heart will inevitably be negligent on offensive and defensive, which also led to the first quarter of the game, the two teams' shooting rate exceeded 50%.The game scene was very beautiful and the audience watched it very enjoyable, but the coaches of the two teams were not so relaxed. They knew in their hearts that there would be no victory without defense, so they were not excited about the team's offensive momentum. It is a way to limit the opponent's offense with frowning.

Yan Lingfeng shined in the first quarter, dragging a injured leg and scoring 5 of 7 shots and scoring 13 points. In addition, he sent 3 assists and 3 rebounds. This data can be said to be very amazing, but it is similar to him. Zhou Yu’s performance is not inferior at all. Even though Shui Yun Yizhong guarded his pass strictly, he still found the opportunity to send out 4 assists, which he was not very good at. The vote scored 12 points.

"Quick, quick, apply this one." Yan Lingfeng limped and walked down often. Doctor Liu greeted him with the ice cubes from the organizing committee and helped him sit on the chair. And then put the ice cube on his calf.

"Hiss..." Yan Lingfeng took a breath, and he didn't feel anything when he was on the court. Now he applied ice cubes and immediately felt pain.

"It hurts?" Doctor Liu frowned and said, "I still suggest you come down and rest for a while. At this time, if you get cramps, it may cause a ligament strain, and you will regret it then."

"I don't regret it!" Yan Lingfeng gritted his teeth and shook his head firmly, "I know it!"

"How? It's not a big problem, right?" Xu Jianye leaned over and asked in a low voice. Yan Lingfeng's physical condition is inextricably linked to how far Shuiyun One Middle School can go. Yun Yizhong can basically withdraw from the championship.

"Theoretically, there is no big problem." Liu team doctor said with a frown: "But to be on the safe side, I think he should be allowed to rest off the court for half to quarter of the game."

"No." Before Xu Jianye could speak, Yan Lingfeng refused again: "I know my body, there will be no problem!"

"Don't be so stubborn!" Team Doctor Liu started to light up, "Are you a doctor or I am a doctor? If you think you are better than me, that's fine, then I will call the hospital to resign now. I can't do this job. !"

"This stinky boy is like this. Doctor Liu, don't be familiar with him. He wants to go on the court. He doesn't count. If I don't nod, he has to sit here honestly. You just said let him rest for half a period, right? Seeing that Team Doctor Liu was angry, Xu Jianye immediately turned his head and glared at Yan Lingfeng viciously, carefully calming down.

"Yeah." Doctor Liu nodded with a sullen face, and it was very uncomfortable to feel like being rejected by someone kindly.

"Okay! Just do what you said!" Xu Jianye turned around and pointed at Fu Zijun, "Get up and warm up!"

Yan Lingfeng opened his mouth just to object, but Xu Jianye had already leaned in and said in a low voice: "People who oppose me must have no good fruits. You must believe it."

Yan Lingfeng glared helplessly at Xu Jianye with a cunning face, and sighed weakly and leaned on the back of the chair. He was not someone who didn't know what was good or bad. He knew that whether it was Team Doctor Liu or Xu Jianye, he was thinking about his body, so After the protest was invalid, he could only choose to accept it.

Xu Jianye calmed Yan Lingfeng, patted him on the shoulder, then stood up and looked around at the players, coughing and staring at Zhao Senming, "I'm very disappointed with your performance."

Zhao Senming lowered his head without saying a word, his eyes were the window of his soul, he didn't want his eyes to reveal his inner thoughts.

"Hehe, I know you must be slandering me now. I told you to leave the ball to Yan Lingfeng to deal with it, right?" Xu Jianye's smile was fleeting, "Zhao Senming, you tell me, a point guard What is your responsibility?"

"I don't know!" In the last few games, Zhao Senming has played against the four major high school point guards in the province. Shao Fei, Li Xin and Zhou Yu are all better than him. They have been holding back. The evil fire did not vent, Xu Jianye's aggressiveness finally made him unable to bear it, and replied with anger without raising his head.

"I don't know?" The moody Xu Jianye didn't look angry because of Zhao Senming's contradiction. Instead, he put on a playful smile again on his face, "You said you don't know?"

"Yes!" Zhao Senming said with a stubborn neck. He actually felt a little regretful in his heart. He regretted that he shouldn't have sent the evil fire on Xu Jianye's body, but the words have already been spoken, and it is too late to take it back. Go down.

"Very good!" Xu Jianye patted his palms and extended his thumb to Zhao Senming, "Since you have this attitude, then I won't say anything. Ling Feng wants to rest, and Xiangyang's injury is not clear yet, so You still have to play. As for how to beat you up, it's up to you."

Xu Jianye dropped this sentence and ignored Zhao Senming. He clapped his hands and said, "Listen well, everyone. In the second quarter, we must strengthen our defense, defense or defense!"