Rebirth of Basketball Boy

Chapter 237 The first point guard (8)

With a beep, the whistle sounded and the ball was scored.

Xu Zhong didn't have time to finish, he fell to the outside of the venue, and hit the floor twice before he stabilized his figure with the help of the enthusiastic audience.Slowly stood up, Xu Zhong's eyes had turned blood red, and the back of his jersey was flying with the wind, and the broken parts showed bronze muscles, which caused the loud noises of several "rotten girls" college students on the sidelines. Shouting.

Liang Junwei took a foul and grabbed Xu Zhong’s jersey to keep him, but Xu Zhong was naturally reluctant to give up the opportunity to attack the empty basket. The two men started a unique tug-of-war game with greater strength, but they pulled out. It's not a rope, but Xu Zhong's jersey.

Like a wild horse, Xu Zhong showed his explosive power. Liang Junwei's power is of course not bad, but he can only bow down in front of the beast-like Xu Zhong, but fortunately the jersey avoids his embarrassment. When he couldn't stand his footsteps and was forced to be pulled away by Xu Zhong, the jersey broke.

Liang Junwei stood firmly because he had run out of strength.Xu Zhong, who still had plenty of energy, didn’t exert any force at once. Even if he stumbled under his feet, he rushed to the bottom line. Before he rushed out of the field, Xu Zhong threw the basketball player in his hands to the backboard. It was because of his feel and luck. It's all good. The basketball fell into the basket after two hits.

Because Shuiyun No. 1 Middle School does not have a spare jersey, there is no way that Xu Zhong can only continue to fight with half of his spine. Although he screams from the sidelines, Xu Zhong, who usually plays topless, doesn’t care. He is calm. He walked to the free throw line to receive the ball and squeezed, bent his knees and bowed his waist, gently pushed his wrists, and steadily made a free throw.

29:26!

Yan Lingfeng is not present, and Shuiyun Yizhong still keeps suppressing the opponent on the offensive end. The dual-core team is here formidable. Even if the dual-core does not call, there is no chemical reaction, but even if they fight alone, they can still give their opponents. Brings a huge threat.Of course, Xu Zhong and Yan Lingfeng’s cooperation is not a problem. You must know that Yan Lingfeng assisted him with 6 points and 4 points in the first quarter, and he is also a very smart person. When Yan Lingfeng was on the court Never rush to show off, the second master is well positioned.Yan Lingfeng is now resting off the court and he immediately stepped forward to help the team stabilize the situation.Yan Lingfeng saw this at the beginning, so he cooperated with Wang Hanbo to persuade Xu Jianye and his teammates to absorb Xu Zhong into the team, and the effect was immediate.

Zhou Yu’s dribbling is very characteristic, he has a high dribble point, and seems to be very weak in basic skills, but in fact this is just Zhou Yu’s personal habit, which does not mean that he is easy to steal the dribble. Zhao Senming uses his behavior. Interpreting this point, Zhou Yu suddenly started to grab the ball during the process of dribbling. The speed was very fast and sudden, but he did not expect that Zhou Yu was not in a hurry, just a light hand change dribble to avoid him. Grab on.

Zhao Senming rushed too hard, unable to stop, and couldn't stop the car and stomped forward two steps. Zhou Yu seized the opportunity to speed up and rushed to the front court. His grasp of the opportunity has reached the point of perfection. Of course, I won’t miss the chance. Seeing Zhou Yu rushed into the three-point line with his whip all the way, Fu Zijun had no choice but to move over to make up the defense, but Zhou Yu didn’t know the prophet Fu Zijun passed the ball as soon as he raised his foot. The pass target is Huang Fenglie, who is in charge of defense by Fu Zijun.

Huang Fenglie decisively took the first two steps to catch the ball, seized the opportunity of Fu Zijun's busy turning back and tripping under his feet, holding the ball and speeding around him, pulling up a mid-range shot from within the three-point line.

"brush!"

Huang Fenglie's shots appear to be very confident, his shooting posture is very elegant, his hands are well mastered, and the basketball is also very faceless and hollow into the net.

After being overtaken by Huang Fenglie, Fu Zijun did not turn around to defend again. Instead, he rushed to the basket with his feet pulled out. He just received a basketball passing through the net. He would go straight to the bottom line without slowing down and he would have to swing his arm to make a long pass. Fast attack and counterattack have always been a weapon for Shuiyun No. 1 to score. Fu Zijun can see clearly that Zhao Senming was still standing at the center line when Huang Fenglie took a shot. That is to say, as long as he serves fast enough, the opponent must be too late to defend. Zhao Senming will also have a good opportunity for a fast break without defense.

"I... Wipe!" Fu Zijun rounded his arms and flicked forward. He didn't stop and took a step forward. He had stepped into the bounds, but the basketball was still in his hands. Fu Zijun wanted it. The moment he threw the ball out, he suddenly noticed that Zhao Senming was not the only one in the opponent's half, but also Zhou Yu.He was obviously also on guard against Shui Yun's quick attack and counterattack, so after passing the ball to Huang Fenglie, he turned his head and retreated back to the backcourt.

"beep!"

The unselfish referee came up with a whistle and raised his hand to signal Fu Zijun to serve the ball.

Fu Zijun looked unwilling, holding the ball and spreading out his hands to defend: "Referee, I think you have misunderstood. I didn't intend to pass the ball just now!"

The referee shook his head blankly, reached out his hand to dodge the basketball and walked to the side to signal the player from Weifang No. 1 Middle School to serve.

Fu Zijun was not reconciled, chasing the referee’s ass and explained: "I am not serving in the bounds, I'm just not ready, referee, please consider again..."

"Beep!" The referee raised the knife and dropped it, raising his hand is a technical foul, then waved his hand in disgust, and said coldly: "I think you still want to stay on the court."

Fu Zijun closed his eyes and took a deep breath. Seeing the referee suddenly smiled, he nodded, bit his lip and exited the three-point line.

Huang Fenglie, who performed a technical foul serve, did not seize the opportunity to fall from the sky. His free throw bounced out of the basket and missed the chance to tie the score, but it didn’t matter, the ball was still in their hands, let alone tie the score. , The overtake score is the same, not a dream!

Huang Fenglie served the ball. Fu Zijun opened his hands like crazy and jumped around in front of him. He raised his foot from time to time to interfere with his serve. But not everyone is as persistent as him. Zhao Senming was accidentally caught by Zhou. Yu found a chance to catch the ball and used Wang Dong’s screen to forcefully squeeze in front of Fu Zijun, almost grabbing the ball from Huang Fenglie’s hands, and then immediately dribbled the ball to outside the three-point line. There was still plenty of offensive time. , So he was not in a hurry to launch an attack, but rather patiently played a guessing game with Zhao Senming.

Suddenly from left to right, Zhou Yu constantly used various changes to tease Zhao Senming's already fragile nerves.

Zhou Yu has obviously noticed Zhao Senming’s psychological fluctuations. He will not spout trash like Yan Lingfeng. He uses his actions instead of language. Sometimes, actions are the best language. At this time, silence is better than sound, Zhao Senming I'm not a fool, how can I not see that Zhou Yu is teasing himself, but the lesson is right in front of him, no matter how stupid he is, he will never think about stealing the ball from Zhou Yu's hands. Will fall into a passive situation of playing more with less.

Zhao Senming tried his best to control his emotions. For a long time, no matter whether he was himself or others, he was considered a very calm person, not to be humiliated, and soothing, but now he finally understands that the so-called calmness is only relative. In his bones he was still a passionate boy, with all the impulses that a sixteen-year-old boy should have.Zhou Yu’s teasing made him angry. He wanted to rush to steal the ball and let Zhou Yu understand the end of provoking himself, but reason told him that he couldn’t. Zhou Yu’s dribble had reached the point where he wanted to It is too difficult to steal the ball from his hand, to the point where the possibility is infinitely equal to zero.

Time passed by, Zhou Yu was still not in a hurry to attack, but Zhao Senming slowly calmed down. He defeated himself and drove away the restless mood. At this time, it should not be him who is anxious, but Zhou Yu. , Because the attack time is only 5 seconds left.

5 seconds is very short, after yawning and stretching, but 5 seconds is very long, because 5 seconds is enough to launch an attack.

After Huang Fenglie handed the ball to Zhou Yu, he kept running, from the outside line back to the inside line, from the basket to the outside line, running tirelessly, and finally dragged down Fu Zijun who was behind him. Fu Zijun was not good at defending, and his footsteps were not as good as Huang Fenglie, so he clenched his teeth for 20 seconds, and finally couldn’t keep up. He almost fell under his feet and watched. Huang Fenglie ran to the three-point line to catch the ball and take a jumper.

"brush!"

Huang Fenglie held three fingers high and nodded back. His face was full of excitement. Although he was a little regretful for not making a free throw, he still scored 5 points in just under a minute to help the team. Take the lead again.

31:29!

The teammates came up to celebrate with him one by one. Without Yan Lingfeng's suppression, Huang Fenglie immediately showed his offensive talent incisively and vividly. In less than half of the game, he had already scored 7 points. The efficiency is not inferior to Yan Lingfeng, who is sitting off the court. Of course, this is also related to Fu Zijun, who is opposed to him, who is not good at defensive. Therefore, although Huang Fenglie is excited, he still remains calm, and his eyes are placed on the court inadvertently. When Yan Lingfeng came down, a question unconsciously raised in his heart. When this person came back, would he still be in such a hot state?

The players of Weifang No. 1 Middle School were happy, but the side of Shuiyun No. 1 Middle School was sad and bleak. Zhao Senming was stunned. He was still thinking about Zhou Yu's pass just now. He just put it so flat without fancy or pretentiousness. But there is a deep sense of powerlessness, a powerlessness that cannot be resisted...

Fu Zijun was stunned. He was annoyed by his mistake in marking. He could blame the slippery floor and blame his teammates for not giving him enough support, but Fu Zijun knew very well that no amount of excuses would be able to recover his mistake. Huang Fenglie was unstoppable and generally scored 7 points. Anyone with a discerning eye could see that this has a lot to do with his weak defense. You must know that Huang Fenglie only scored 2 points for 10 minutes in the first quarter.

Xu Zhong was stunned, because he couldn't find a passer who was standing outside the baseline to serve...

"What are you doing in a daze? I wiped it, didn't I just fall behind by 2 points? What's the big deal? You are all waiting here, brother single-handedly retrieved these 2 points!" Sun Feiying is moving forward During the run, I felt something was wrong and turned my head to look at it, and suddenly ran back, motioning Xu Zhong to deliver the ball to himself.

Seeing that the five-second free throw limit is approaching, Sun Feiying will pass the ball to him even if Xu Zhong is not needed. Zhao Senming is obviously not suitable for receiving the ball. Who knows if he will take the ball directly to the audience. Going up?

Sun Feiying slapped the basketball twice, glaring at Zhao Senming who was still in a daze and said loudly: "Are you really planning to wait here for pie?"