Rebirth of Basketball Boy

The first line of defense was broken, and Shuiyun No. 1 Middle School didn't mess up because of this. After Yi Li was off the field, Wu Fengtao, whose defensive pressure was greatly reduced, was very timely. As soon as Su Mo speeded up, he had already stepped forward and stood in Su Mo's position. before.

If it was the first stage of the game, Su Mo might be able to change a second time and leave Wu Fengtao behind, but after all, the game has reached the final stage and Su Mo has not rested for a minute, now. It can be regarded as the end of the crossbow, whether it is energy or physical strength, it is already close to the limit, it is impossible to break through Wu Fengtao to attack the basket.

The substitute who graduated and played against Wu Fengtao after full foul is Nanjing No. 9 Middle School's substitute small forward No. 12 Zhang Qun. He is tall and thin. The team members of Nanjing No. 9 Middle School are basically carved out of the same model, regardless of outside. Still an inside player, all can be described as Yushu Linfeng.Because the team has plenty of energy and vitality in the third position, Zhang Qun rarely gets the chance to play the game because he never knows that he is tired, but this does not mean that Zhang Qun is a useless bench player. He can't be blamed for not having enough chances to play, but for Yi Li's ability to be too strong.

After Wu Fengtao's defense was in place in time, Su Mo had no chance to score his own points. He subconsciously shook his hand and made a diagonal pass. The basketball flew to Zhang Qun on the weak side while rubbing Wu Fengtao's shoulder. Su Mo was solid at this time. His basic basketball skills also played a role. Although his passing was a temporary intention and his shots were also very casual, Zhang Qun was unprepared and the basketball still steadily fell into his hands.

"Voted!"

Zhang Qun had just come on the court, and obviously hadn't adapted to the rhythm and atmosphere on the court, and was a little dazed after receiving the ball.Seeing the defensive rotation of Shuiyun No.1 Middle School immediately followed him, he yelled with his already hoarse voice, and the unpleasant sound like a broken gong passed into Zhang Qun's ears. He slammed a joke, and Zhang Qun didn't care. Aiming at the basket, raising his hand is a half-stop shot.

Su Mo's pass was subconscious, Zhang Qun's shot was also subconscious, but it was just such a dubious offense, but it achieved the effect of another village, because Zhang Qun's shot made a goal. !

The goal was scored. At the end of the game with only 32 seconds left, a passive substitution in Nanjing No. 9 Middle School. Zhang Qun, who was put on the battlefield because of Yi Li's full graduation, became a surprise player in this game. Maybe He only played for one minute in this game, maybe he only shot once in this game.But it is very likely that his shooting this time and scoring this time will change the outcome of this game and change the fate of the two teams!

His eyes were dull, his expression was solidified and he watched the basketball into the hoop, but he didn't realize how significant his shot would have on the game.

"Good job!" Zhang Qun's reaction slowed down a bit, but Su Mo, who had been straining his nerves, knew the great value of this goal. He rushed forward madly, holding Zhang regardless of him. Qun gave a big kiss on the head, he was so excited, and so excited.Regardless of which team, the level of difficulty in this game is unprecedented. Su Mo is indeed a good son, but at this moment, he is like a poor man who has won a huge prize. Happy.

Wang Qiang, Peng Hui, Wang Yadong, following Su Mo, all rushed up, and the five of them hugged each other, as if they had already pocketed the victory of this game.

"mine!"

"mine!"

Yan Lingfeng and Wu Fengtao raised their hands at the same time, their faces were full of self-blame.If Yan Lingfeng did not defensively missed position and was broken by Su Mo, then Wu Fengtao would not lose his defensive object and step forward to make up the defense, then Zhang Qun would not have the opportunity to make an open shot.Compared with the ecstasy of Nanjing No. 9 Middle School, the faces of the players in Shuiyun No. 1 Middle School are full of dark clouds. Although they laugh and laugh, it is less than ten years, but at this time, even if they know they will lose their life by ten years, I am afraid they will not laugh. .There are only more than 30 seconds left in the game. For them, the chance of winning is not without it, but the probability is much less than that of Nanjing No. 9 Middle School.

Xu Jianye asked the referee for a timeout at the first time. The game was played for this purpose. In fact, as a coach, he was under the greatest pressure. With his eyebrows frowned, Xu Jianye stood on the sidelines and waited for the players to leave.

Holding his left hand, Yan Lingfeng bit his lip and walked off the field with a blue face, and sat down on the chair with cold sweat on his forehead, his lips had been bitten, and the blood flowed slowly along the corners of the mouth. How serious was the injury just now.

Team Doctor Liu knelt down in front of Yan Lingfeng, slowly removed his right hand, exclaimed "Ahhhhh", and closed his eyes a little bit unbearable.

It was shocking to see that the back of Yan Lingfeng's left hand was swollen into a bun, and the middle finger, index finger, and ring finger were more like three carrots.

"Does it hurt?" Team Doctor Liu tentatively rubbed Yan Lingfeng's index finger lightly. In fact, he was just talking nonsense. It was swollen like this, maybe it didn't hurt?

"Also, it's okay!" Yan Lingfeng pressed her lips tightly, almost squeezing out two words from her teeth.

"Can you still play?" Xu Jianye was also very concerned about Yan Lingfeng's injury. After all, Yan Lingfeng's ability to continue the game would fundamentally affect his next formation.

"Enough!" Team Doctor Liu shook his head, took out gauze from the medicine box to bandage Yan Lingfeng, and sighed solemnly: "I don't recommend letting him continue to play, and I'm afraid he can't do anything. Keep going..."

"I, can fight!" Yan Lingfeng bit his lip and said without a doubt, his left hand was injured, and he still has his right hand. As long as he can stand up, he will definitely not flinch at this time.

"No!" Doctor Liu continued to shake his head, "You should go to the hospital for further examination as soon as possible. I estimate that at least two of your three fingers are already fractured..."

"Wait for the end of the game!" Yan Lingfeng stubbornly refused: "Coach, time is tight, you can arrange your tactics..."

Xu Jianye took a deep look at Yan Lingfeng, and then nodded as if he had made up his mind, "Well, everyone, listen to me, there are 33 seconds before the end of the game. Normally we and our opponents will have one. Opportunity to attack, but if we grab a goal, then we will have two opportunities, but I considered the risk of doing so and the ratio of input-output is very uneconomical. So the next one For this attack, let’s not worry and try our best to shorten the time, but the most important thing is that we must score this goal! If we score, we still have a chance to win. If we don’t score, the only thing waiting for us is to roll back home. It's on the way!"

Having said that, Xu Jianye took up the tactical board in his hand and drew out a complete set of tactics in detail. Yan Lingfeng’s injury brought great difficulties to his formation. After all, Yan Lingfeng was in the team. The role of the media is far more than simply siege the city and fight for the first time.

The timeout came soon, and Xu Jianye was still tirelessly telling his players, "Don’t worry, don’t worry, we will create opportunities if we don’t have a chance, believe me, as long as we stay patient enough, then we can definitely take the ball. Sent to the basket!"

Including Yan Lingfeng, the five members of Shuiyun No. 1 Middle School stood side by side and shouted their slogans again before they played.

For honor!"

"Sweat it all!"

"For victory!"

"Blood on the field!!!"

Amidst the mighty shouts, the five teenagers slowly stepped onto the field with heavy but firm steps.This way, they can only succeed but not fail. This way, they can't look back and can only move forward; this way, they are determined to die with the confidence of victory.

Either you die, or I die!

It may be cruel to say that, but for the players of the two teams, it is indeed the case.As far as the basketball team is concerned, life and death are higher than life and death.Losing this game will definitely be worse for them than death.

After the bottom line served, Wu Fengtao swiped the ball gently and handed it to Bi Xiangyang.

After emergency treatment by the team doctor, Yan Lingfeng’s left three fingers have been wrapped in a thick bandage, and they are tightly entangled. Whether it is dribbling or shooting, it will definitely have a very big impact, so in Xu Jianye’s In tactical deployment, Yan Lingfeng played a more defensive role in this attack.

When the ball arrived in the frontcourt, Bi Xiangyang was not anxious to launch an offense, but patiently stood in front of the center line and waited for the ball, waiting for the best offensive time, and at the same time waiting for the opportunity to give his opponent a fatal blow.

With only ten seconds left in the offensive time, Yan Lingfeng, who had been cruising outside the three-point line, suddenly started running towards Bi Xiangyang.Su Mo, who was defending behind him, did not dare to be careless. Even if Yan Lingfeng’s left hand was actually crippled, he still did not dare to take it lightly. The painful lessons Yan Lingfeng gave them were too profound, leaving Su Mo in his heart. Vaguely, the idea of ​​"I was bitten by a snake once, I was afraid of well ropes for ten years".

Bi Xiangyang flickered, but instead of passing the ball to Yan Lingfeng, it handed it to Wu Fengtao, who was on the other side almost at the same time as Yan Lingfeng.

Zhang Qun, who made great achievements just now, has already reflected that he has made great achievements. The consciousness of being a hero made him follow Wu Fengtao every step of the way.Wu Fengtao didn't move, he didn't move; Wu Fengtao moved, and he ran with him; but when Wu Fengtao stopped again, he couldn't stop the car.

Wu Fengtao’s start was sudden, and the stop was also sudden. The sudden start and stop. Zhang Qun was inexperienced after all, and he didn’t have any back-ups at all. When Wu Fengtao caught the ball and turned around, he was unable to overcome the effect of inertia, and Wu Fengtao While passing by, the regret on his face was like losing the most beloved baby.

With no defense around, Wu Fengtao rushed into the penalty area of ​​Nanjing No. 9 Middle School with the ball with great ease. There was another emergency stop near the free throw line, and after rebounding, he fell firmly into the basket.

77: 77!

With 15 seconds left before the end of the game, the two teams tied again.

The weak defensive line of the Ninth Middle School in Nanjing, after Yi Li's exit, was even more like paperwork. The tactics arranged by Xu Jianye were of no use. Wu Fengtao was already easy to score points, pulling the two teams to the same again. Starting line.

Su Mo immediately asked for a time-out again. The game is now in progress, and every opportunity to attack is extremely precious. At this time, wasting opportunities is equivalent to wasting money, but is still a large amount of money.

15 seconds, the last attack.The fans at the scene have all stood up. On the basketball court, the most exciting thing is dunks, but the most anticipated one is undoubtedly the lore!