Rebirth of Basketball Boy

"Coach, I'm sorry."

When he walked off the court, Chang Yang looked regretful. If time can really go back, he will definitely not stretch out his hand again, but after all, time will only move forward, so even if he regrets it 10,000 times, he cannot change the referee. Penalized.

Yao Dapeng looked at Chang Yang and sighed a little helplessly. The matter was over. It wouldn’t help if he blamed Chang Yang, so he just raised his hand and patted Chang Yang on the shoulder, wanting to say something. I feel bitter and can't say anything.

"Coach, let me go!" Chen Jianghua stood up and tore off the towel from his shoulders, his voice not loud but exceptionally firm.

Yao Dapeng bit his lip and hesitated, then slowly shook his head. It was impossible to do anything. It would be useless to do nothing. It would only waste Chen Jianghua’s precious stamina in vain. They would be completely out of the game if they didn’t lose the game. , There are still a few days later the second round of the game is waiting for them.Although Chen Jianghua is sharp and unmatched, but without the cornerstone to win, without the support of the inside line, and Chen Jianghua's physical fitness is also seriously exhausted, in this case, even if he has three heads and six arms, it may be difficult to play this game. The opponent was defeated in the game.

"Coach, the game is not over, we can't give up! Please give me a chance for all of us!" Chen Jianghua vowed: "Coach, I implore you to agree to my playing, I believe I will help the team win Coming down!"

Yao Dapeng took a deep look at Chen Jianghua, gritted his teeth and shook his head again, his expression may be tangled, but his attitude was very firm.

Chen Jianghua couldn't see any compromise in Yao Dapeng's eyes. He fell weakly on the chair like an air ball.

If you lose, do you just lose?Chen Jianghua bit his lip vigorously, and a hint of salty taste passed from his taste buds to his brain. He knew it was the smell of blood.Moreover, it is his own blood.

Yao Dapeng made up his mind to give up the game strategically. Until the end of the game, Chen Jianghua was not allowed to play. One game a week. The density of this game is definitely not big, but most of them have not been exposed to professionalism. For high school students who are physically trained, this is definitely not an easy thing to deal with.

Panyu Middle School raised the white flag, but Xu Jianye didn’t want to tolerate it. In the face of Yao Dapeng’s “non-resistance” strategy, Xu Jianye successively dispatched the main players to the court. He is no longer just after a victory. , What he wants is a big victory!

Killing you while you are sick!This is one of the distinctive characteristics of Xu Jianye's coaching. On the surface, Xu Jianye, who appears to be unruly, actually has a wolf-like character.Panyu Middle School was sent off in Changyang, and Chen Jianghua was severely damaged by Yao Dapeng on the bench, and Shuiyun No. 1 Middle School did not have the consciousness of being a guest, so the result of this game It also exceeded many people's expectations.

79: 65!

Shuiyun Yizhong scored 14 points away from the opponent and firmly grasped the initiative to advance to the next round in his own hands.When they returned to the home court, they had the right time and place, and it seemed that it was only a matter of time before they advanced.

In this game, Yan Lingfeng, who scored 22 points and 8 assists, was the number one hero of Shuiyun No. 1 Middle School who was able to win.After the bell rang, Yan Lingfeng did not rush to celebrate the victory, but took the initiative to walk to Chen Jianghua who was sitting on the sidelines.

Chen Jianghua raised his head with indifference in his eyes, and a sarcasm smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, "What? Come to me and show off his might?"

"Whatever you think." Yan Lingfeng shrugged and laughed: "I just feel that you are a respectable opponent, nothing more."

"Then do I have to thank you for your favor?" Chen Jianghua asked, squinting his eyes. He still did not stand up. Such behavior is undoubtedly very impolite, especially in the context of national live broadcasts. Compared with Yan Lingfeng's courtesy and courtesy, he is undoubtedly a disadvantage.

"No matter what you think, but this is what I say in my heart. If we can win this game, it doesn't mean that I am better than you. Fortunately, I have a bunch of good brothers, and your teammates, don’t Blame me for speaking too truthfully, they dragged you down." Planting thorns into Chen Jianghua's heart without spending money, Yan Lingfeng naturally would not be stingy with his own words, waved his hand and said: "There will be a period later, I will be in Shuiyun wait for you."

"Clean your neck!" Chen Jianghua finally stood up, gritted his teeth and looked at Yan Lingfeng as if looking at killing his father and enemies. "I will make you cry ugly by then."

"I'm looking forward to it." Yan Lingfeng shook his head nonchalantly, anyone can say ruthless words, but if you want to turn ruthless words into truth, not everyone can do it.

On the broadcast booth, Su Kui looked at the two new Chinese basketball stars off the court with great interest. After a while, he murmured: "Stop your judgment!"

At this time, it was the time period for the advertisement to be played after the game, so only the Yu family heard Su Wei’s self-talk. The Yu family who was packing up the information looked up questioningly and looked at it a little puzzled. Su Wei asked: "What is the superiority and judgment?"

Su Wei smiled mysteriously and did not directly answer Yu's questions, but instead promoted his newspapers around the corners, "If you want to know, then tomorrow's "Basketball Pioneer" will give you a satisfactory answer!"

The Yu family curled their lips and did not make any stubbornness. The broadcast camera was immediately cut back for a post-match review. After sitting upright, the Yu family cleared her throat and said to the camera: "After four quarters of fierce competition, Shuiyun won a match. 79:65, 14 points advantage defeated Panyu Middle School. It can be said that many people did not expect this result before the game. Although Shuiyun No. 1 Middle School is the champion of Shandong Province and is relatively strong, Panyu Middle School is not a soft persimmon. In particular, they also received the great help of the talented point guard Chen Jianghua before this tournament. Coupled with the home court advantage, it can be said that this was originally a close match, but for what reason there was such a big score. What about the gap? Let’s ask Teacher Su Fu to analyze it for everyone."

"Okay." Su Wei put away the mysterious smile just now, smiled reservedly, and then said: "As Yu Jia said, the strength of the two teams is indeed between the two teams, but this game has a very I don’t know if you noticed the obvious turning point. Not long after the start of the fourth quarter, the captain of Panyu Middle School and their defensive core No. 15 Chang Yang fouled when defending Yan Lingfeng, and he fouled five times. Before leaving the field, Panyu Middle School was still leading by 3 points. In other words, in less than one game, Panyu Middle School lost nearly 20 points. What I am puzzled is why during this time, The head coach of Panyu Middle School has never arranged for Chen Jianghua to play. Let's boldly guess that if Chen Jianghua plays, then Panyu Middle School may not necessarily win, but at least it can lose a little less! You know it is two. In the rounds for calculating the small points, is it possible that the head coach of Panyu Middle School has to give up just before the first game is finished?"

Su Wei stopped talking and didn't criticize Yao Dapeng too much. Everyone was in a circle, and they might meet again someday, so it's better to leave a third of your speech.

Walking out of the locker room, Yan Lingfeng looked refreshed and in a good mood.The expedition to Guangzhou was a tortuous process, but the result was satisfactory. He returned to the home court with a 14-point lead. The possibility of Panyu Middle School wanting to complete a comeback cannot be said at all, but it is already very slim.This is not that Yan Lingfeng is arrogant, but that it is true.

"You, Yan Lingfeng! Stop for my mother!"

As he was about to walk out of the basketball hall, a crisp female voice suddenly came from behind.

Yan Lingfeng froze for a moment, knowing that this was a trouble knocking on the door, which was also expected, so Yan Lingfeng turned his head obediently.

A group of people standing not far from Yan Lingfeng, colorful and strangely dressed, but obviously they are not too old. Standing in front of the crowd is a tall girl, she just called out when she wanted to come. Yan Lingfeng's.

Squinting at the girl in front of him, she should be a standard little sister to be precise. She was wearing a low-cut black tight T-shirt on her upper body. Although the distance was a little farther apart, Yan Lingfeng was able to see it vaguely. To the deep "career gap".Wearing a black short skirt, Guangzhou in March, although spring has returned to the earth, but the temperature is still a little bit low, at least not far from when the streets are full of Qi B skirts, I don’t know This little girl will not be afraid of cold if she has practiced some secrets.The makeup on her face was so heavy that she couldn't see her original appearance at all. There were long false eyelashes on her cold eyes, and an exaggerated nose ring was worn on her small and exquisite nose. It was shining golden and very scary.Lips opened slightly, applying bright lipstick.There was a cloud of mushrooms on his head, and the hair was violently twisted and entangled.Under the neck, there is a delicate rose tattooed, which makes people feel the urge to pick a jade.

Yan Lingfeng folded his arms and looked at the non-mainstream spokesperson in front of him unscrupulously. Even though he was on the ground, he didn't feel any fear in his heart.

Little Taimei's eyes were naturally not idle. After looking at Yan Lingfeng up and down, with a cruel smile on her face, she slowly approached Yan Lingfeng, raised her finger and said to herself: "First introduce yourself. Now, Jiangyue! The river of the Yangtze River, the moon of the moon."

"Yeah." Yan Lingfeng smiled and nodded. He had thought that the sitting tigers at home might stand up and ask for trouble, but what he didn't expect was that the person who stood up would be a girl.

"I'm a student from Panyu Middle School." Jiang Yue took a deep look at Yan Lingfeng, then clapped her hands and said, "You are guests from afar, and those of us who are the masters should also greet you, you say Right?"

"You can directly explain your intentions." Yan Lingfeng spread his hands and shrugged: "I am the person who dislikes roundabouts, and I am very busy!"

Yan Lingfeng’s words sounded like the funniest joke in the world to Jiang Yue. He laughed a lot and lit Yan Lingfeng in the air and said: "Okay, very good! It's a man! Since you said that Then I won’t be wordy anymore. Two ways! First, follow us out to enjoy the scenery of Guangzhou; second, wait for the police to knock on the door tonight. Give you five seconds Time, tell us your choice."

Because Yan Lingfeng takes a bath relatively quickly, there is no one by his side at this moment. Looking around, they are all strange faces.