Rebirth of Basketball Boy

Yan Lingfeng has not experienced professional basketball training. His basketball skills are all honed in streetball manufacturers. The road is very wild, but full of spirituality. More importantly, Yan Lingfeng has a high basketball IQ. This is certainly because he was limited by his physical fitness in his previous life. If he wants to attract more attention and louder applause on the basketball court, he must use his brains, but it is also a kind of talent that cannot be ignored. A rare talent.It is precisely because of this that Yan Lingfeng, who has excellent physical fitness after rebirth, quickly stood out and became a domestic high-profile basketball star.

Contrary to Yan Lingfeng, Su Mo, who was born in a family of sports, began to receive professional basketball training since he was a child.If Yan Lingfeng is more like a ranger, then Su Mo is a general with a golden helmet and iron armor.

As Su Mo had expected, Yan Lingfeng must and will respond with an "answerball" after he hit the ultra-long three-pointer.Sure enough, Yan Lingfeng wanted the ball in his hand from the backcourt, with a clear target, and he killed Su Mo.

On the basketball court, the battle is about winning and losing. If you don’t respond after Su Mo scores, then both teammates and spectators will undoubtedly look down at Yan Lingfeng. After all, Su Mo just now 'S shooting was done on top of his head.It doesn't matter whether the goal is scored or not, but this attitude must be revealed.

Su Mo arched his waist slightly, his hands were flat, his feet were undoubtedly sliding, his eyes were shining and staring at Yan Lingfeng without blinking. His eyes can see through many people's inner world, but his expression is calm as a pool of stagnant water. Yan Lingfeng seldom made him feel a sense of frustration.Eyes are the windows of the soul, but Yan Lingfeng's windows are closed tightly, making it impossible for Su Mo to guess what Yan Lingfeng is really thinking at this moment.Maybe he just looks to attract defensive double-teams to assist teammates?Su Mo had to take this into consideration. The more comprehensive he considered, the more prepared he would be. To compete with Yan Lingfeng, he must have this consciousness.

Yan Lingfeng's dribbling speed is not fast, it can even be said to be a little procrastinated, but even so, Su Mo still dare not care, stepping on the three-point line to defend, Su Mo's breathing slowly became heavy.The two armies are facing each other, the time and place are right; the same is true for the two generals. The defensive side is indeed passive by nature, but Su Mo intends to turn passive into active, because data shows that Yan Lingfeng's mid-to-long range shooting accuracy is very good. In general, and in the game, he rarely chooses to shoot, most of the time, he relies on breakthroughs to create murderous opportunities.

To defend Yan Lingfeng, the first is to defend his breakthrough, and the second is to interfere with his passing as much as possible. This is the method Su Mo summed up. As for shooting, if Yan Lingfeng wants to do this, then Su Mo will definitely do it. Raised hands and feet to express welcome.

Yan Lingfeng didn't shoot, and his short attacking length was undoubtedly the most stupid way. Su Mo's ability to draw two steps from the three-point line to hit the bullseye does not mean that he must do the same.Everyone has their own strengths. Yan Lingfeng's shooting is not as good as Su Mo, which does not mean that he can't penetrate Su Mo's defense.

With a very fast horizontal slide under his feet, Yan Lingfeng twisted his body, and left the ball with his left hand to blew the horn of his attack with an exaggerated change of direction.His body was as soft as boneless, twisting and twisting in front of Su Mo, suddenly turning left and right, erratic and elusive.

Su Mo made up his mind to respond to all changes with the unchanging, even if Yan Lingfeng fluttered, he would not move, but he did not notice that Yan Lingfeng was getting away from him in the process of continuous disguise. Getting closer.

In the duel between the two, the others should have stepped aside, but Su Mo played a careful eye. The reason why he dared not to be moved by Yan Lingfeng's constant change of direction is because his left and right are his. The teammates, the three stood in a row, from the surface it seemed that they had blocked all Yan Lingfeng's breakthrough routes.

Naturally, Yan Lingfeng wouldn't fail to see it, and it was precisely because he had seen through Su Mo's Xiao Xiaojiu that he would keep getting close to the opponent's defense line while changing directions.Su Mo was waiting, waiting for the opportunity to encircle Yan Lingfeng; Yan Lingfeng was also waiting, waiting for the moment when the opponent's seemingly solid defense line leaked.

Su Mo, Wang Qiang, and Yi Li, all three of them belong to the kind of fast and quick-reaction players. The three of them stand in a line, just like the legendary "snake formation". , Hit the end for the first time.

Yan Lingfeng's dribbling frequency is getting faster and faster, and the killing intent in his eyes is getting stronger and stronger. The opponent's strong defense undoubtedly brought him a lot of pressure, but at the same time, it also gave him the greatest motivation.The stronger the opponent is, the stronger the desire for gratification will be at the moment of victory.Unknowingly, Yan Lingfeng has turned from a new youth with five talks and four beauties to a bloody little monster. He likes the fear of opponents. The fear hidden under the outside makes him feel very happy. .

Suddenly, Yan Lingfeng's dribbling frequency suddenly slowed down, his eyes glanced to the left inadvertently, and his right hand dribbled the ball to pass.

Su Mo's secret way is not good, Yi Li's secret way is not good, but Wang Qiang has already flew out in the direction pointed by Yan Lingfeng's eyes.

When the fake fax suddenly occurred, Yan Lingfeng dug a hole with his eyes. Wang Qiang immediately jumped into it. Su Mo thought of this, so he moved quickly two steps to block Wang Qiang’s original position. .

Between the lightning and flint, Yan Lingfeng, who originally dribbled in this direction and broke through, suddenly changed his direction. He stepped across the butterfly and pierced the flower, twisted and changed hands to dribble, the blade moved diagonally, sticking to Su Mo's body. Just rushed into the inside.

There are a certain number of people on the basketball court. Nanjing No. 9 Middle School deploys heavy defense on the outside, and the defense of the inside line will be much weaker. In addition, the two insiders of Nanjing No. 9 Middle School, Wang Yadong and Peng Hui, belong to that kind. The tenth-level gale didn't dare to go out, so when Yan Lingfeng rushed in with a gust of wind, the two of them glanced at each other and unexpectedly chose to dodge in the same way.

Lifting the ball with one arm, Yan Lingfeng's feet were already flying high in the sky as soon as his feet crossed the free throw line. At this moment, Michael Jordan and "Glider" Drexler were simultaneously possessed, Yan Lingfeng It was like getting rid of gravity, like walking in the air, calmly and calmly, chic and handsome, with a low growl, smashed Huashan, and smashed the basketball in his palm into the basket.

"Roar!" Yan Lingfeng hung the basket with one arm, turned around and looked at Su Mo, roared with blood red eyes, domineering and extremely arrogant.

Su Mo's face became very ugly, an anger in his heart suddenly appeared, ignoring Yan Lingfeng's provocation, and he walked in front of Wang Yadong angrily, his hand was crisp. Big ear scraping.

Su Mo's actions shocked everyone, including Yan Lingfeng. It's not uncommon for people to fight each other on the basketball court, but unilateral beatings are rare.

Wang Yadong, who was embarrassed to his grandmother’s house in front of a national audience, did not have the urge to fight back. After being slapped in place by Su Mo, he was silent, covering his face, lowering his head and biting his lips. Silently endured it.

"If you're afraid of death, just get me off!" Su Mo didn't realize that the attacker broke the law at all. He pointed to Wang Yadong and it was a scolding. After a long while, he thought of another deserter. When he turned around, he realized that Peng Hui saw the opportunity quickly, already hiding far away on the other side of the field.

Su Mo couldn't go too far, so Su Mo couldn't chase after him, so he could only give Peng Hui a fierce look, then stomped back and sighed heavily.

After Wu Botao hesitated for a while, he still let go of Su Mo's behavior. After all, two people are willing to fight and suffer. He is the referee and not the coach of Nanjing No. 9 Middle School. Some meddling is better left alone, maybe Su Mo couldn't help but punch himself in his anger, but it was not worthwhile.

"Are you capable of this?" Wu Botao was afraid of suffering from the fish, but Yan Lingfeng was not afraid, with a sardonic smile on his face, walked to Su Mo and said, "If you take your own breath, are you a man?"

"Get out!" Su Mo lost his senses, and stared at Yan Ling fiercely: "You wait for Laozi! Soon, it won't take long, I will let you know how dead words are written!"

"Really?" Yan Lingfeng smiled leisurely and shook his head casually, as if playing against such an opponent had insulted himself.

68: 65!

The three-point difference is far more than making Su Mo lose his composure. His anger is not because of being scored by Yan Lingfeng, but because of the attitude of his teammates to flee without a fight. If a team loses a desperate fight Courage, then failure is not far away.

Su Mo has been working hard, but his efforts alone are far from being able to restore the overall situation of the team. This was the case in the third quarter, and it is still the case.

Asking Wu Botao for a timeout, Su Mo walked out of the field without anyone else. He picked up a towel and wiped his sweat, trying to force himself to calm down. The game was for five people, and it was a game for the entire team. No matter how crucial it is At the moment, he must not mess, he must not mess!If even he loses his sanity, then the results of this game will hardly change substantially.

After a long time, Wang Yadong and Peng Hui also walked back to the bench.

Su Mo, who had been covering his face with a towel, slowly put down the towel, sighed slightly and looked at Wang Yadong, whose cheek was swollen, and asked, "Does it hurt?"

Wang Yadong was silent, the pain on his face was far worse than the pain in his heart. In case, you should know that this game was broadcast live nationwide!In front of the national audience, he was slapped with a big mouth by Su Mo. I believe this will always become an indelible shame in his life.

"I hurt too." Su Mo didn't expect Wang Yadong to answer him, and said to himself: "It hits your face, but it hurts in my heart. Yadong, we knew each other when we were five years old. Now, it can be said to be a big buddy who wore a pair of pants to play. You ask yourself, have I ever blushed with you for such a long time? No! Not once! You were bullied, I stood up to help you fight back Yes! A long time ago, I regarded you as my good brother, but to be honest, your performance just now really disappointed me, really disappointed! We Nanjing people, from a long time ago, had a kind of The determination to die and live! In the battle of Chibi, Soochow, inspired by the danger of subjugation, burned Cao Ying 800,000 soldiers; the battle of Feishui broke the former Qin army. Now, we are not right. Facing a desperate situation, shall we throw away our helmets and abandon our armor, and run away in embarrassment?"