Rebirth of Basketball Boy

When two tigers fight, there must be one injury.

Yan Lingfeng and Su Mo are undoubtedly the well-deserved kings in this arena, and even the reason why many spectators pay attention to this game is to appreciate their head-on confrontation.The match had just begun, and the confrontation had already begun, which undoubtedly made the audience extremely excited. Many people couldn't help but stand up, stretch their necks on tiptoes and watch the match between geniuses on the field.

Those who support Shuiyun No. 1 Middle School cheer for Yan Lingfeng loudly. They like Nanjing No. 9 Middle School, jumping and clapping hands to cheer for Su Mo.

Even Liu Xingyu and Su Wei on the broadcast booth couldn't help closing their mouths and widening their eyes. "Jasper Knife" Yan Lingfeng, the long knife was invincible; "Farewell Hook" Su Mo was strange and invisible.The duel between these two people will undoubtedly arouse brilliant sparks.No matter who wins or loses, it will be a good show not to be missed.

Continuously changing directions under the crotch, Yan Lingfeng is as easy as a fish in the flood, under Su Mo's close pressure, I swim around by myself despite the wind and waves.Of course, it is also difficult to go upstream.Seeing that the offensive time has passed by one minute after another, but Yan Lingfeng still controls the basketball without a hassle.Anxious fans have begun to shout in the audience in unison with the countdown of "5, 4! 3!!!..." to remind Yan Lingfeng, but Yan Lingfeng looked like a deaf man had his eyes covered and couldn’t hear. I can't see it, just when everyone thought Shui Yun Yizhong was going to hand over the ball to his opponent, Yan Lingfeng suddenly launched an attack.

He dribbled the ball with his right hand, but jumped horizontally with his left foot. After landing, his feet were standing just outside the three-point line. Time was running out, and Yan Lingfeng couldn't make any adjustments. He held the ball and made a shot.

With a cold snort, Su Mo didn't panic. He had already anticipated Yan Lingfeng's move and took precautions. I have to say that Yan Lingfeng pulled the ball to the right but jumped to the left. The step is still very deceptive, but Su Mo's understanding of Yan Lingfeng is too deep.Knowing yourself and the enemy can win every battle. Many people think that Su Mo’s calmness and calmness on the court is innate, but few people know that it is because he has fully considered everything before the game and everything is under control. Su What reason does Mo have to panic?For example, Yan Lingfeng's jump shot was already in Su Mo's expectations. How could Yan Lingfeng succeed?

Flying up, Su Mo's eyes flashed with confidence, with arms open, Su Mo was like an eagle flying in the sky, with everything in the palm of his hand, he could not wait to see Yanling. Feng's eyes were disappointed and desperate, but to his surprise, Yan Lingfeng's eyes instead of despair or disappointment, but with the cunning and pride of conspiracy to succeed.Su Mo felt cold and realized his negligence, because he clearly saw that Yan Lingfeng's feet were still stepping firmly on the floor. The basketball that Yan Lingfeng had already lifted did not know when he had received his waist. between.

The agency was too clever to count, and it missed Qing Qing's life.

Su Mo had calculated everything, but he did not expect that when he spent his nights and sleeps studying Yan Lingfeng, why would Yan Lingfeng not understand him a little bit?Of course, Yan Lingfeng's channels for collecting information are far less abundant than Su Mo, but no matter how much information there is, it just stays in the perspective of others.But Su Mo is different, Yan Lingfeng believes in his own eyes and judgment even more.

Gritting his teeth in midair, Su Mo already knew that it was inevitable to be called a foul, and Yan Lingfeng would never give up this excellent opportunity to commit a foul, but a foul also comes at the cost of a foul.His arms were like iron hoops, and he slammed into Yan Lingfeng's neck, and Su Mo gave a low growl and pressed it down.

When people are in desperate situations, they often explode with amazing energy. Su Mo is no exception. Although he is careful to watch out, he is still caught in Yan Lingfeng's trap. In annoyance, he didn't leave his hands behind this pounce, but Yan Lingfeng After all, it’s Yan Lingfeng. If you change someone, I’m afraid that you just feel Su Mo’s hungry tiger rushing for food, and your legs are already frightened. However, Yan Lingfeng is not afraid, not avoiding, but bravely moving towards. Su Mo greeted him, and at the same time raised the basketball in his hand and pushed forward hard...

The whistle sounded and the bell sounded almost simultaneously.

A moment later, a muffled sound of "puff" came into the ears of the audience again. Looking along the sound source, they saw Su Mo and Yan Lingfeng lying there in an extremely ambiguous posture in the venue.

After the basketball shot, Yan Lingfeng was thrown directly to the ground by Su Mo's tyrannical force. There was no way to control her balance or protect her body. He just tried to raise his head to avoid landing on the back of his head, back and buttocks. But it was totally ignored.

With a cry of pain, Yan Lingfeng only felt that her body was uncomfortable as if she had fallen apart. His buttocks fell into three petals, and his spine fell into two segments. Yan Lingfeng fainted with two eyes. .

Su Mo slowly got up from Yan Lingfeng's body and looked at Yan Lingfeng, who was unaware of human affairs, a faint trace of guilt appeared in his heart. He had Yan Lingfeng as a pad, so there was no harm in his body.But Yan Lingfeng is really hard to say. Although the outside world is rumored that he was made of cast iron, Su Mo knew that even if Yan Lingfeng was strong, he was only a body of flesh and blood. The impact just now was enough to make Yan Ling Feng couldn't get out of bed for ten and a half months.

The rapid whistle sounded one after another. After all, Wu Botao had also enforced the game of Shuiyun No. 1 High School. He also had a certain understanding of this group of hot-tempered and notorious players. Take precautions before they broke out. , He opened his arms and blocked Su Mo's body.

Wu Botao's law enforcement level is aside for the time being, but his professionalism is definitely commendable. His move is not only protecting Su Mo, but also protecting the players of Shuiyun No.1 Middle School.Among the basketball players, there are not many young and mature basketball players. However, there are many people who can only get a good temper. Especially Shuiyun Yizhong, who is famous for being combative and capable of fighting. He has been unable to play in this game due to the conflict on the court. If two more are lost, the game will be impossible to play.

Fortunately, the grumpy ones in Shuiyun No.1 were all sitting off the court. All the people on the court except Han Dengyun were senior high school seniors, and their mentality was more mature. So apart from expressing their indignation, they did not show up. Fist, of course, the premise is that Wu Botao must give them an explanation.

Fortunately, Yan Lingfeng paid great attention to protecting the back of his head before landing, so the team doctor simply pinched two of them, and he woke up leisurely, looking at the doctor Liu with a blank look, barely squeezing out a smile. Asked: "I... am I okay?"

The nervous and inhuman doctor Liu let out a sigh of relief, and shook his head slightly, "It shouldn't be a serious problem."

"That's good." Yan Lingfeng smiled again, although it was even more ugly than crying, he stubbornly supported his aching body, climbed up from the floor with difficulty, found Su Mo in the crowd, and slowly started. nod.

Su Mo, who was tightly protected by his teammates and referees, was still smiling. After seeing Yan Lingfeng's gaze, he smiled more brilliantly. He gave a thumbs up and exclaimed, "It's a guy!"

Wu Botao turned his head and glared at Su Mo unceremoniously. This guy has a big heart, he can laugh at any time.Thinking about protecting him at the risk of being beaten, Wu Botao was immediately annoyed, and he raised his hand and gave Su Mo a malicious foul.

The three-point shooter fouled and added another malicious foul. In just one round, Su Mo received two fouls. In addition to five free throw opportunities, Yan Lingfeng also got an additional offensive opportunity.

Dragging a difficult step to the front of the free throw line, Yan Lingfeng moved his body slowly. Although the pain was unbearable, he had to endure, and tolerate ordinary people to an unbearable level before he could become a master.Yan Lingfeng may not have such lofty ideals, but he knows that if the team wants to win and want to enter the finals, he must be patient and persevere!

Taking the basketball from the referee, Yan Lingfeng did not habitually pat twice as before, because the pain in his back makes it extremely difficult for him to bend over now.Bend her knees slightly, Yan Lingfeng who lifted the ball slowly exhaled a suffocating breath, staring at the basket without blinking, and turning her wrists, the basketball flew to the basket with a beautiful arc.

"Swipe!" The audience burst into sorrows. Yan Lingfeng penalized a hollow ball, but it was hollow outside the basket. This is a very rare thing on the basketball court, but no matter which one it is. The supporters of the team, few people laughed at this moment, because the discerning people can see the impact of the fall on Yan Lingfeng.He can get up tenaciously from the floor, and he can stay on the field bravely, then he is a real man!

The audience did not laugh, but Yan Lingfeng laughed himself, with a helpless smile. He knew in his heart that the free throw was not because of his hand shape, but because of the back injury that affected his strength. There will be such a rare thing as "three free throws".

Taking the basketball from the referee for the second time, Yan Lingfeng did not bend his knees to lift the ball as just now, but slowly squatted down, holding the ball between the crotch, and made a "urinal" posture.Change is strong, strong is long.The principle of knowing how to adapt and knowing how to advance and retreat is the same whether it is used in life or on the basketball court.Yan Lingfeng has never been a person who walks all the way to the black. Love knows that it is already difficult to send the ball into the basket with a normal free throw posture, so he does not care about the image problem, and he urinates very unimaginatively. Pots.

Good-looking posture, but no good effect, it is just zero.Yan Lingfeng seldom cared about other people's opinions. He knew that many people would laugh at him in his heart at this time, but he didn't care.All he cares about is helping the team score the first point of the game.

It may be because it has been a long time since Yan Lingfeng took a free throw in this posture. Yan Lingfeng's second free throw was exactly the same as the first one, still a neat hollow outside the basket.

There was finally a ridicule from the audience, which was normal. After all, they admired Yan Lingfeng's insistence, but if they knew it was impossible, they still insisted. That was a fool.They could understand that Yan Lingfeng's first penalty was not touched by three. They could understand that it was due to the sequelae of the previous fall, but when Yan Lingfeng deliberately adjusted his posture in the second penalty, they still fined a third of their penalty. Compassion gradually disappeared...