Rebirth of Basketball Boy

Chapter 402: One Percent Chance (6)

What was the turning point in this game?What is the reason why Shuiyun No.1 Middle School was able to complete the counter-attack by sweeping the decline?Although part of the reason is because Xu Jianye replaced the main lineup on the field, the bigger reason was Yang Chao's departure.If Yang Chao could control his temper at the time, if he could be smarter, if he didn't throw that hammer and iron fist, then Sun Feiying would most likely be sent off the court.

For the field fight, it is "zero tolerance" in the eyes of any referee. Fortunately, the other members of the two teams are more restrained and calm. Otherwise, if the small-scale fight becomes a group fight, then the referee Not to mention that you can't eat and walk around, and you certainly won't have a good life.

The departure of Yu Jia and Zhang Weiping may be a little bit different. They are more supportive of Tsinghua High School, but in general they are people who care and love Chinese basketball. After the start of the CHBA competition, more and more The emergence of new basketball stars makes them almost talk in private from ear to ear.

But while they are happy, they also have a little worry.They don't want to see these new stars become meteors that pass by in a flash. They want to see brighter and brighter stars. After all, Chinese basketball is not without "injury Zhongyong".There are only a few reasons that prevent a basketball genius from growing into a towering tree: money, women, fame... But the most important thing is the self-discipline of a player.

Ronaldo was unable to control his gluttonous appetite, so his career had several ups and downs; Ronaldinho was unable to control his lower body, so at the end of his career, he could only leave the Barcelona Universe team sadly. Rolling back to his hometown in Brazil and going back to Brazil; Rashid Wallace can’t control his temper, so Sora has a jealous and talented person, but it is always difficult to become a superstar...

Yang Chao's basketball talent is unquestionable, but if he can't effectively control and restrain his temper, then he may become a disappointing meteor.The reason why Yu Jia said "do not want to see the same turning point" is that he does not want a hot-tempered cannon barrel in Shuiyun Yizhong.Of course, young players can't live without blood, but having blood does not mean they have to show up on their fists.

At this moment, there were waves of boos from the audience. When Yu Jia and Zhang Weiping turned their heads hurriedly, they saw Yan Lingfeng already smiling and walking towards the back court with his hands raised.And the bright red score on the curtain wall has become 24:23!

It is still a one-point gap, but the leader has become Shuiyun No. 1 Middle School. This is Shuiyun No. 1 Middle School's first lead in this game.

After the overtakes, there was only less than 10 seconds left before the end of the first quarter. Naturally, this time was not enough. Tsinghua High School Affiliated High School, who had become scared from above and below, organized an effective attack, even Basketball didn't advance past half of the court.

After the bell rang, the players of the two teams walked off the field with different expressions.The team members of Shuiyun No. 1 Middle School who overtook their opponents were naturally full of spirit and self-fulfillment; while on the Tsinghua Affiliated Middle School, they were ashamed as a bereaved dog. The faces of the players were different, but they had one thing in common. The point is that there is no expression related to joy from each of them.

Wang Zhenguo leaned on the billboard in one hand and covered his heart with the other. He gasped for breath, his complexion was extremely poor, his lips were purple and his eyes were as red as snow.Obviously, he was very dissatisfied with the performance of the players.

"Trash! A bunch of trash!" Wang Zhenguo, who rarely loses his temper, loses his temper. He has a nickname among the team members called "Buddha Maitreya", not because Wang Zhenguo has a big belly like Maitreya Buddha, on the contrary, because After long-term exercise, although Wang Zhenguo is over forty years old, his figure is still very standard.The reason is that Wang Zhenguo's temper has always been very good, no matter what time it is, his face is always with a kind smile.Even if a player made a mistake, he rarely said serious things.But now, Wang Zhenguo was angry, and it was a raging fire. After he finished cursing, he was still not relieved. He bent over and grabbed Ding Feihang's chest collar. "What the fuck did you do? Tell me. Is this your reward for me?"

Ding Feihang bit his lip and said nothing, not only the coach and his teammates, but also he himself was very dissatisfied with his performance, so even though he was very shameless and scolded by his neck by the coach, Ding Feihang did not intend to refute or resist.

"Mother!" Wang Zhenguo let go, pinched Ding Feihang heavily on the floor, spitting and flying around, and pointed the barrel at Xie Libin, "Ding Feihang played few games and had no experience. How about you? Neither do you? Experience? I told you to run more and more. But how do you do it? One by one is like a dead person! Can you die if you move? Xie Libin, tell me, do you run one more step? You will die!?"

Xie Libin lowered his head, biting his steel teeth tightly, blood oozing out of his lips, clenched his iron fist, wishing to find a seam to get in.Like yesterday's game, when Yang Chao was there, the team went smoothly and smoothly.Yang Chao is gone, it is like a team has changed immediately.Both offense and defense have dropped by more than one grade.

He is the second master of the team, and the primary responsibility is to assist the master.But when the master is away, he should take on the burden of the team, but he didn't. His performance on the court is completely sorry for Wang Zhenguo's trust, sorry for the name on the jersey...

"Are you dumb? Are you unable to speak?" Wang Zhenguo became even more angry as Xie Libin bowed his head and said nothing.He liked Xie Libin very much before, because Xie Libin was very obedient.But now, he is eager for Xie Libin to show off a bit of man's blood to contradict him. Now the Tsinghua Affiliated High School really needs blood!

"coach!"

Huang Biao, who seemed to have heard Wang Zhen’s domestic thoughts, with a cotton ball in his mouth and footsteps at the corner of his eyes, stood up from the end of the bench and looked straight into Wang Zhenguo’s angry eyes and said loudly: "Coach , Please trust us all again! We will not let you down again!"

"Huh?" Wang Zhenguo's brows jumped, and he turned his head and looked at Huang Biao in amazement. There was an inconspicuous approval in his eyes. He slightly nodded and squinted his eyes and asked Huang Biao, "Can you still fight?"

"Of course!" Huang Biao replied without thinking about it, patting his chest, "What is this injury? As long as my leg is not broken, my hand is not broken, my neck is not broken, and my head is not broken! I will never speak lightly. Give up!"

"Good point!" Wang Zhenguo yelled, and gave Huang Biao a deep look as if he had met for the first time. He didn't like Huang Biao before because he always felt that Huang Biao's reckless personality was difficult to become a master. , But now, he feels it is necessary to get to know Huang Biao again.When the sea crosses the sea, the hero is true, and the brave style is only seen in times of crisis!There is no doubt that Huang Biao is a real fighter!Knowing that there are many difficulties in front of you, you must face them!Such a person may not show up in the ordinary days, but at a critical moment, such as now, his value is reflected.

He patted Huang Biao hard on the shoulder. Wang Zhenguo swept away his previous anger and laughed loudly: "If everyone can have the courage of you, why don't we worry that we can't win this game! Why the stinky champion will fall by the side! , Go on! Use your stormy spirit to swallow the enemy for me!"

Huang Biao nodded heavily, bypassing Wang Zhenguo and standing in front of the crowd, standing among the teammates of the first squadron with great pride: "Brothers, we once vowed together. We won't graduate unless we win the championship! Yesterday’s game, we first won and then lost. Today’s game, should we still be like this? No matter what you think in your heart, but I will not be reconciled! I have always longed for a relaxed and free university life, I , Lao Xie, Lao Yang and Dawei are all in their third year of high school. We will enter the college entrance examination examination room in less than 3 months. In half a year, we will enter the university campus. Today’s game is lost. Now, you still have next year. But for us, there will never be such a chance again! Lao Yang called me just now and said he had no face to see us again. Brothers, we are brothers, brothers who live and die together. , Don't you want to watch Lao Yang feel guilty forever?"

What Huang Biao said is a bit contradictory, but after thinking about it carefully, it is not contradictory.Because although he has made the oath that he will not graduate without winning the championship, for most people these years, the oath is the least valuable thing.It is as simple as opening your mouth to swear to the lamp, who would take it seriously?

"Lao Yang is my brother, a brother for a lifetime!" Xie Libin said with a dull expression: "I will not let my brother be saddened by his mistakes, nor will I leave regrets in my high school life! Lao Huang , If you work hard, count me!"

While speaking, Xie Libin raised his right fist and bumped into Huang Biao hard.

"Tomorrow will be tomorrow, tomorrow will be so much. Next year and next year, everything will come to nothing. Brother Yang, Brother Xie, Brother Mo, and Brother Huang are not on the team anymore. I don't think we still have a chance to win the championship next year." Zhong Cheng looked relaxed. People who express their stance, do not say anything, are often people with a delicate mind.Zhong Cheng realized that the atmosphere was a bit tragic and too serious, so he wanted to calm everyone's mood.

Three fists bumped together, more and more fists bumped together, and finally twelve fists bumped together...

All the members of the Tsinghua Affiliated Middle School except Yang Chao, including coach Wang Zhenguo, gathered in a group and punched again!

"Go!" Huang Biao waved his hand and set foot on the court first. The facts proved that Xie Libin, the second boss who was in danger, was unqualified, so Huang Biao wouldn't mind temporarily taking over this hot potato.

Xie Libin was anxious for someone to stand up and share his pressure, so naturally he would not have any opinions. In addition, his relationship with Huang Biao was also very good, so there was no unpleasant expression on his face, and he followed Huang Biao. The savage face is ready to fight.

After Zhong Cheng, Mo Wei, Zhu Juntian, the three were unwilling, they all geared up and eagerly re-entered the stage.

The second quarter of the game, a new beginning.

According to the law of conservation of energy, after the morale of the Tsinghua High School has come up, the morale of the Shuiyun No. 1 Middle School on the opposite side will definitely slip. This is indeed the case, because Xu Jianye made two personnel after the start of the second quarter. After adjustment, Sun Feiying, who had a swollen face, stayed off the court to rest, Zhao Senming came off the bench, and Han Dengyun played for Gao Yang again.Han Dengyun and Zhao Senming didn't play for one minute after the game started.Neither experienced the depression at the beginning of the game, nor the indulgence of crazy pursuit.Compared with Gao Yang and Sun Feiying, who had red eyes, the murderous aura and domineering in them were undoubtedly lacking.This also made Shuiyun No. 1 Middle School's overall morale less like that at the end of the first quarter.

Xie Libin, who had been dull for most of the game, broke out after the start of the second quarter. With the help of Huang Biao's pass, he made consecutive shots from outside the three-point line. In less than three minutes, the three-pointer was already He made three of three shots, and during this period of time, Shuiyun No. 1 Middle School was naturally unwilling to show weakness. Yan Lingfeng assisted Wu Fengtao and Xu Zhongzhong respectively. He also used a quick breakthrough to score points. It can be said that their scoring efficiency has been It's not low anymore.But there was no way. The small universe broke out with ordinary Xie Libin. It was too difficult to defend. In the second quarter of the game, he switched to the shooting guard to defend his Yan Lingfeng. Although he tried his best to limit his shooting, Xie Libin's touch It's really great, and he has been running around for the ball, so although Yan Lingfeng's one-to-one defensive ability is not bad, it still can't stop Xie Libin from scoring.

32:30!

After Xie Libin made his third three-point long shot, the Tsinghua High School, which regained the lead, was even more motivated. Huang Biao, who was injured, made a decisive grab and completed the steal directly from Zhao Senming, who was in possession of the ball. Without stopping, he speeded up and rushed forward.

Not long after Zhao Senming was on the field, he had not found the best game state, and he was carelessly losing Jingzhou. He was accidentally stepped forward by Huang Biao and he quickly turned to chase him, but Huang Biao who was gritted his teeth in the game, how could it be so? Easy to catch up?Therefore, after chasing two steps but finding that the opponent was getting farther and farther away from him, Zhao Senming had no choice but to give up his plan to repudiate Huang Biao, and he slowed down because of the master.

Zhao Senming gave up chasing and defending, but Yan Lingfeng did not.He naturally did not expect that Zhao Senming, who has always been very stable in possession of the ball, would make such a mistake. Therefore, when he started, it was already slow. Huang Biao was already three meters away, unless he had Altafa. -Powell's speed, otherwise, it would be impossible to catch up with Huang Biao in such a short distance.

But impossible does not mean that he will give up like Zhao Senming. There has never been an absolute thing in this world.What if the floor is too slippery and Huang Biao falls?

Huang Biao dribbled the ball forward, flying all the way; Yan Lingfeng ran behind, not touching the ground.Two people one after another, rushing towards the half of Shuiyun Yizhong like two gusts of wind.Huang Biao's speed is not slow, and he is very familiar with the ball, so even though dribbling is an extra burden, he has rushed to the basket in Shuiyun No. 1 middle school without Yan Lingfeng catching him.

Many viewers have already raised their hands to cheer and celebrate, but Huang Biao suddenly gave them an unexpected shock.It seems that because of the rushing too hard, Huang Biao wanted to fly and jump to the basket, but suddenly found that he was already under the basket.This surprise was not small, Huang Biao quickly adjusted his hand shape, ready to come to a basket to play the board.

In a basketball game where every second counts, a momentary negligence and a little delay are likely to change the trend of the entire game.From Huang Biao's hastily standing still to adjusting his shooting hand, in fact, there is only 0.5 seconds in the middle, but this blink of an eye gives Yan Lingfeng an excellent opportunity to catch up. The 0.5 second is natural. It was short, but for Yan Lingfeng, who was less than one meter away from Huang Biao, this time was enough.

The wind is like an electric shock, Yan Lingfeng exerted his force on the floor and stomped on the floor, and the whole person was already flying high in the sky, with arms open, the big Peng spreading wings generally fell from the sky, and the overwhelming force pressed towards Huang Biao. .

Feeling the huge pressure coming from behind his head, Huang Biao didn’t rush, even with a smug smile on the corner of his mouth, holding the basketball high, his right hand that was about to shoot suddenly retracted, and his chest was changed to his left hand. , Wei Yi stood up and ran into Yan Lingfeng without avoiding it.

"Puff!" With a muffled sound, Yan Lingfeng's chest just hit Huang Biao's shoulder. Under the impact, he almost fainted without coming up in a breath. A moment of lack of oxygen caused his brain to become chaotic and straight. He hit the floor, but Huang Biao seemed to be okay. The smug smile on the corner of his mouth became more intense. He didn't even look at the kite-like Yan Lingfeng that was disconnected. He raised his left hand to make a shot from the basket.

With a whistle of "Beep!", the referee trot all the way to the two people and made a thug foul against Yan Lingfeng who was lying on the floor. The goal was effective and one penalty was added.

Asphyxiated, Yan Lingfeng slowly exhaled a suffocating breath, carefully pressing his chest and slowly opening his eyes.His chest seemed to have been hit by a big rock, making his breathing extremely difficult.Simultaneously