Rebirth of Basketball Boy

Zhang Weiping and Sun Zhengping can see the problem, the head coach Sun Hu of Changchun 11th Middle School will naturally not fail to see it. To put it bluntly, Liu Xiaoyu played a bit too "alone" in the first quarter, several times. The opportunities for teammates are better than him, but Liu Xiaoyu, who has always insisted that "helping others is the basis of happiness", has uncharacteristically chosen to go it alone.Sun Hu’s face seemed to be covered with a layer of frost. If he were to be played like this by someone else, I’m afraid he would have cursed him a long time ago, but Liu Xiaoyu is different. He is now a half-professional player. It is very likely that he played the last game for Changchun 11th Middle School. Whether it is for the sake of starting and ending or avoiding Liu Xiaoyu's shame, Sun Hu must be cautious, sighed slightly, and stood on the sidelines. After waiting for the players to leave the field, he thought for a moment and forced a smile to look at Liu Xiaoyu and asked, "Are you tired?"

"It's okay." Liu Xiaoyu took a towel and wiped his sweat, then looked back at Sun Hu and blinked his glasses. "Coach, do you have something to say?"

Sun Hu laughed again, and shook his head after hesitating, "No, take a good rest."

Sun Hu is not a cowardly person. On the contrary, he is regarded as a standard Northeast man, with a fiery temper and a rough personality, but in front of Liu Xiaoyu, he forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart.

People can’t hold back the fire. It’s not good for the liver. Sun Hu knows the truth, so he frowned and turned to the other team members. He stared at him and opened his mouth and cursed: "You guys. A few little rascals, Liu Xiaoyu is desperately working hard on the court. You don't want to help him, just hide and see the scenery for Laozi, right?"

Zhang Biao also stared, and wanted to argue that it was not that he didn't want to help, but that Liu Xiaoyu didn't need his help. Otherwise, why wouldn't he pass the ball?Seeing the opportunity quickly, Guo Wei gently pulled Zhang Dart's jersey and shook his head gently.

Although Zhang Biao was puzzled, he still closed his mouth. Although he was an unrelenting character, he was also well distinguished. He knew that Guo Wei was doing him well, so he told him to shut up, even though he didn't know. Why.

Liu Xiaoyu's face changed, and he raised his head to see Sun Hu's face uncertain. After a long while, he suddenly sighed, stood up and bowed to Sun Hu, then turned around and said sincerely to his teammates: "I'm sorry Everyone, it's because I didn't play well, that's why you got scolded by the coach."

Sun Hu is not a blind man. Of course, he can see that the reason for falling behind in the first quarter is not other people but Liu Xiaoyu. The reason why he sprinkled his anger on other people just now was to wake Liu Xiaoyu from the sidelines.Fortunately, Liu Xiaoyu was a clever person, and he soon understood.Therefore, Sun Hu would naturally not pretend to say, “You don’t need to help them speak, it’s their fault and no one can change it.” Seeing that the goal was achieved, he hehe laughed, which was much more natural than before. , Patted Liu Xiaoyu's shoulder lightly and said: "To be honest, you did have a little bit of ego in the first quarter, but it doesn’t matter. As long as we can adjust and lead our jerseys on the right path, then this The victory of the game will still be ours."

"Yeah!" Liu Xiaoyu nodded slowly and forcefully, his glasses stared at Yan Lingfeng in the rest area opposite, a weird smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"Shuiyun No. 1 Middle School is the same as us in the traditional northern style of play. Their players are generally very strong and they are not afraid of our strength. So everyone must be smarter and use passing as much as possible. Opponents, concentrate and go all out, the champion will definitely be ours!"

Sun Hu patted his calloused hands vigorously, and shouted in a hoarse voice: "Invincible, invincible, we are the Changchun 11th Middle School that will never give up!"

The referee blew his whistle and the second quarter began.

Liu Xiaoyu walked straight to Yan Lingfeng, took a deep look at him, and then he laughed and said, "Others say that your defense is very good. In my opinion, that's all!"

"Hearing is fictitious, seeing is believing." Yan Lingfeng, who was belittled by Liu Xiaoyu, was not angry, but also smiled back and said: "It may also be because your offensive ability is too strong."

"Shameless!" Liu Xiaoyu snorted coldly, knowing that he was not an opponent in psychological warfare, and he did not take his own humiliation anymore. He turned and walked away resolutely.

Yan Lingfeng stared at Liu Xiaoyu's back and frowned. He knew that Liu Xiaoyu had seen through his strategy and believed that he would definitely change his previous playing style and spend more energy on organizing the team's offense.Liu Xiaoyu, who blindly plays singles, is not terrible; Liu Xiaoyu who specializes in threading needles and checking for missing vacancies is truly terrible.Yan Lingfeng sighed and thought to herself, the next Changchun Eleventh Middle School might be the real Changchun Eleventh Middle School.

In the second quarter, the first serving offense was Shuiyun Yizhong, who was temporarily leading by three points after the first quarter.

After the break, Xu Jianye made two adjustments to the team's lineup. Zhao Senming and Han Dengyun went into the battle to replace Sun Feiying and Han Dengyun respectively. However, Changchun No. 11 Middle School did not change personnel. Their starting lineup.

Yan Lingfeng, who switched to the shooting guard, walked to the opponent's half-court empty-handed as if walking slowly.Liu Xiaoyu and Jiang Jiajie looked at each other, and after making eye contact, they stepped forward to stare at Yan Lingfeng. It was still Liu Xiaoyu.After trying to understand that Yan Lingfeng deliberately "gets used to him" to let him indulge in personal scoring and ignore the whole team, Liu Xiaoyu felt a sense of being fooled, so he made up his mind to give Yan Lingfeng a good look. Let him understand that some people are not something he can provoke.

"Little white face, no good intentions." Yan Lingfeng whispered to herself, except for Liu Xiaoyu, who was standing close to him, no one could hear him.

Yan Lingfeng used to be confident about his appearance, but after entering the national competition, he played against the three handsome guys, Bai Xiao, Su Mo, and Liu Xiaoyu. His confidence was running out.The ball is played well and the man is handsome. In Yan Lingfeng's eyes, this is a waste of resources. Fortunately, he is not a bachelor now. Otherwise, Liu Xiaoyu might be punched in the face and his appearance would be broken. Jealousy, but it can lead to a lot of irrational behavior.

Yan Lingfeng didn’t want to encourage Liu Xiaoyu’s arrogance, so the sentence he just said was in his hometown dialect, but he didn’t expect that Shandong dialect and Northeastern dialect had many similarities, and Liu Xiaoyu’s ancestral home was also Shandong, so he rolled his eyes. , Liu Xiaoyu responded in a non-standard Shandong dialect: "I know a nurse from a well-known plastic surgery hospital. Would you like to introduce it to you?"

Yan Lingfeng was taken aback, gritted his teeth and wished to tear Liu Xiaoyu. He is not bad in appearance, but as the saying goes, "I'm not afraid of bad goods, I'm afraid of shopping around."Standing with Liu Xiaoyu, Yan Lingfeng does look like a standard dick in every way, but no dick to the point of having a plastic surgery!

The Yanling-style one Buddha was born, and the two Buddhas ascended to heaven, staring at Liu Xiaoyu and fighting back unwillingly: "It’s a coincidence. I also know a mummy in a nightclub. Recently they are in short supply of Cowherd. If you want to apply for a job, I can Leave the phone number for you."

With the two people fighting, Zhao Senming has already dribbled the ball to the frontcourt and started to organize the attack.Although Xu Jianye was born in a professional class, he did not have a high hillock in his chest, so the tactics he designed were rarely complicated. Therefore, Yan Lingfeng did not have to run like "Mask Man" Richard Hamilton. Just standing in place, an accelerated feint, the body moved backward.

Liu Xiaoyu was caught off guard, it was too late to stop Yan Lingfeng from catching the ball, so he could only open his hands and step forward to compress Yan Lingfeng's ball holding space.

Yan Lingfeng was not in a hurry to attack, she patted the ball patiently and smiled: "By the way, it's such a posture. Judging from my perspective, you have the potential to become a qualified and unqualified person."

In 2005, "friends" and "small recipients" had not become popular yet, so Liu Xiaoyu was a little overwhelmed for a while. After looking at Yan Lingfeng suspiciously, he knew that it was not a good thing, so he didn't listen to it. He waited for Yan Lingfeng to make a move with a dull expression.

Yan Lingfeng is a kind person, so when he realized that Liu Xiaoyu might not understand what he meant, he immediately explained: "Does Brokeback Mountain know? Xiaoshou is the mountain below..."

Directed by Oscar director Li Ang, "Brokeback Mountain", about the love between two men, hasn't been released for a long time, but because the plot is too strong, Liu Xiaoyu has also heard of it. Yan Lingfeng slandered him. "Comrade", Liu Xiaoyu's handsome face immediately became pale with anger, staring fiercely at Yan Lingfeng, clenching his steel teeth and sternly shouted: "You shut up!"

"You told me to shut up and I shut up, then I'm so shameless! Besides, why do you make me shut up? Do you think you are my father?" Yan Lingfeng made up his mind to anger Liu Xiaoyu, No mercy between the words, he tried his best to tease Liu Xiaoyu.

"I X!" Liu Xiaoyu is not an irritable person, but Yan Lingfeng's poisonous tongue made him completely lose his composure. He cursed, before Fei was about to steal the ball from Yan Lingfeng's hands.

"Come on, baby!" Although Liu Xiaoyu's momentum was fierce, but Yan Lingfeng was already on his guard, naturally he wouldn't let him succeed, just a simple dribble behind him, he let Liu Xiaoyu behind him, speeding up under his feet, incarnation As a sharp arrow, he attacked the basket of Changchun 11th Middle School.

Yan Lingfeng’s speed is extremely fast. Because of Liu Xiaoyu’s rush to grab, Changchun 11th Middle School’s defense is facing the situation of defending more with less. Knowing that Yan Lingfeng’s pass is sharp, so the Changchun 11th Middle School players did not dare to go. Before making up the defense, watching Yan Lingfeng rush to his own basket and easily pick the basket successfully.

Because Liu Xiaoyu rushed too hard, after Yan Lingfeng escaped, he almost fell to the ground. Fortunately, his body balance was very good, so he avoided the tragic end of "dog eating shit". But that was the case, he still staggered forward several steps before barely stopping.At this time, Yan Lingfeng had already completed the breakthrough score.

Lightly clapped his palms and walked to Liu Xiaoyu's side, Yan Lingfeng's mouth had a mocking smile, "Be careful in the future. You need to be cautious in defense. It's dangerous to snatch up."

"Get out!" Liu Xiaoyu still had a cold face, obviously, Yan Lingfeng's words brought too much shadow to his heart.

"The dog bit Lu Dongbin." Yan Lingfeng was not angry, and sighed, shaking his head, then walked slowly to the backcourt.