Rebirth of Basketball Boy

He cried and slapped his chest, and Han Ruhu retreated to the backfield with excitement. The previous game seemed to be entangled with each other, but in fact it has become a habit of Changchun Ten for winning. For the members of the No. 1 Middle School, this is actually an unacceptable thing, so every one of them, including Han Ruhu, was holding a breath.

Han Ruhu's replenishment of the buckle suddenly released all this anger, so he couldn't help but feel like a child who had picked up a big bag of candy.

"The coach told you, I'll repeat it to you now, I hope you won't listen to it as a deaf ear. Remember, your task is not to fight for rebounds, but to get stuck! Get stuck, understand?" In front of audiences across the country, Yan Lingfeng had no plans to save Han Dengyun's face, as if he was training his grandson to reprimand Han Dengyun.

Yan Lingfeng still knows Han Dengyun's character very well. He belongs to the kind of person who "does not leave, fights backwards". Talking to him, being kind and happy is always ineffective.Of course, Yan Lingfeng also knows that Han Dengyun has a big-hearted character and will not hold grudges. If he is replaced by Zhao Senming's self-esteem character, Yan Lingfeng will not say reprimanding. It is just a roundabout reminder that you have to think and think before you dare to speak .

"Oh." Han Dengyun cursed Yan Lingfeng for being unsympathetic. He was still speaking like this when he was injured, but on the surface he had to act with sincerity and fear.Because he knew very well that Yan Lingfeng and Xu Jianye were now talking with Xu Jianye in a pair of pants and nostrils. If Yan Lingfeng suggested Xu Jianye to let himself go to guard the water dispenser, Xu Jianye would definitely not shake his head and say no.Even if it was just to stay on the court, Han Dengyun could only succumb to Yan Lingfeng's lewd might.

"Let's go, it's time for us to attack!" As soon as he clicked, Yan Lingfeng did not overdo it. No matter whether Han Dengyun listened or not, his attitude was already very clear. If Han Dengyun still has no brains. , Then the next time waiting for him will not be this level of reprimand.

Zhao Senming dribbled the ball to the frontcourt, and still handed it over to Yan Lingfeng for the first time.For Yan Lingfeng, consciously or unconsciously, the players in Shuiyun No. 1 Middle School have already suffered from a dependency. This is certainly not a good phenomenon, but it also shows that Yan Lingfeng’s prestige and the cohesion of the team have already been established. Great improvement.

Liu Xiaoyu is still defending Yan Lingfeng. Liu Xiaoyu, who can't wait to find cotton to plug her ears, stares coldly at Yan Lingfeng's mouth with a disdainful smile, "If you are a man, just close your mouth and see the trick under your hand. Like a mother. We are just like talking, if you don't bother me, I'm still annoyed!"

Liu Xiaoyu was a precautionary measure. He was about to kill Yan Lingfeng’s language offensive in the bud. He thought that Yan Lingfeng would ignore it, but he didn’t expect Yan Lingfeng to roll his eyes and nod his head: "That’s fine. , Then I will use my real ability to convince you!"

"I'm looking forward to it." Liu Xiaoyu secretly delighted in Yan Lingfeng's aggressive approach, but on the surface he was calm, trying to make his expression as calm as ever.

"Look up!" Yan Lingfeng dribbled the ball back and forth with his hands under his hips, and his shoulders kept shaking, making Liu Xiaoyu completely unable to judge the direction of his breakthrough. The glasses without focus seemed to be looking everywhere and nowhere.

Liu Xiaoyu’s expression became more and more serious, and his breathing became heavier and heavier. He was very dissatisfied with Yan Lingfeng from beginning to end, but at this moment, he suddenly realized that the outside world ranked Yan Lingfeng above him and called it "China's last future." "The point guard" is definitely not groundless. Yan Lingfeng's ability to control basketball is already above him, not to mention that Yan Lingfeng is a little shorter than him, his strength and bounce are absolutely in him. Above, after all, although Liu Xiaoyu can also dunk, he definitely can't be as versatile as Yan Lingfeng.

With a "huh!", just when Liu Xiaoyu was thinking about things, Yan Lingfeng suddenly started without saying hello, an incomparable first step, a dazzling first step, chasing wind and electricity. The first step, the first step that made Liu Xiaoyu stunned...

With just one step, Yan Lingfeng has completely cleaned Liu Xiaoyu.

Regarding this situation, Sun Hu, the coach of Changchun 11th Middle School, had already prepared for it. He also specially conducted special defensive training in the training before this game. Therefore, after Liu Xiaoyu was dropped, Changchun 11th Middle School The other team members reacted quickly, shrinking the line of defense at the first time. The four people stood at the corners and tightly surrounded the basket, not giving Yan Lingfeng a chance to attack the basket directly.

Yan Lingfeng's expression remained the same, his speed did not decrease, and he still rushed towards the basket indefinitely.

The expression on Jiang Jiajie’s face was very calm, but his eyes had such a trace of panic. Yan Lingfeng’s coming was too violent, like the wind, like a knife cut, making his calves start to tremble. .

Yan Lingfeng's expression is so determined, Yan Lingfeng's eyes are so sharp, Yan Lingfeng's speed is so terrifying...

Consciously or unconsciously, Jiang Jiajie actually gave a small step to the side, perhaps he didn't understand in his heart why Yan Lingfeng would put such a lot of pressure on him.The Dike of a Thousand Miles is destroyed in an ant nest, and the seemingly inflexible line of defense often collapses due to a little looseness.

Just a little bit of space, Yan Lingfeng was keenly grasped by Yan Lingfeng, her feet slammed on the floor, Yan Lingfeng held the ball high above the top, raising her knees as if she had raised two big knives. With an unstoppable posture, he launched a swift impact towards the basket.

Jiang Jiajie, who made the mistake, wanted to step forward to stop him, but after paying attention to Yan Lingfeng's iron knees, his feet seemed to be stuck to the floor, and he couldn't lift it up.

Guo Wei was the same, his legs seemed to be filled with lead, trying hard to rush forward to stop him, but until Yan Lingfeng flew over his head, he still remained motionless.

Han Ruhu and Zhang Biao on both sides of the basket looked at each other, and at the same time the tiger roared, straightened his arms and jumped up, one left and the other right, the two door gods generally came towards Yan Lingfeng.They don't care about sandwich biscuits or sandwiches. The two of them are also the two most afraid of death in the Changchun 11th Middle School.Yan Lingfeng's body was indeed full of murderous aura. Although Yan Lingfeng's knees were hideous and terrifying, they did not care either.

Under the basket is their territory!

I am in charge of my site, and I would rather fight to sprinkle the blood on the field, and they will never let Yan Lingfeng easily succeed.

Zhang Biao and Han Ruhu's courage is commendable, but their speed is a little slower, and Yan Lingfeng's arrival is so fast that they are completely beyond their expectations.Just when the two of them were about to form a closed encirclement, Yan Lingfeng, like a gust of wind, penetrated the gap between the two of them.

With a loud bang, Yan Lingfeng's dunk dunk didn't have any fancy moves, so he went straight up and down, but it gave the audience the greatest shock.

Maradona scored five goals in a row and became an eternal classic on the football field; Yan Lingfeng also scored five goals in a row, taking the solid defensive line of Changchun 11th Middle School as his own place, coming and going freely and chicly. Like the wind!

Yan Lingfeng let go of his hands and landed lightly on the floor, as if to set off his "passing through thousands of flowers, no leaves on his body". Behind him, Zhang Biao, who accidentally collided in mid-air, was not close enough. He and Han Ruhu lost control of their body at the same time and fell to the floor in embarrassment.

Like a king, Yan Lingfeng slowly turned around, looking at his opponents lying on the floor, as if they were subjects looking down on them, with a mocking expression on his face, Yan Lingfeng said coldly, "From now on , It’s best not to stand under the basket!"

They all said, "Xianshibao, it's fast", Han Ruhu learned today. A minute ago, he was still under the opposite basket and said the same to Han Dengyun majesticly, but a minute later, he lay on the floor. The person who goes up becomes himself.

21:16!

Yan Lingfeng walked up to Liu Xiaoyu, who was stunned in place, and Nu Nu spread her shoulders and shrugged and said, "Now you know why I am better than you, right?"

What else can Liu Xiaoyu say?He can say nothing and has nothing to say. Yan Lingfeng has proved with his performance that "China's most promising point guard" is well-deserved, and Liu Xiaoyu, at best, can only be the life of the "year-old second" substitute.

"Yes, there is one more sentence, you'd better not go to the Guangdong team." Yan Lingfeng is kind, because in his opinion, Liu Xiaoyu may not be that mature yet, but he is indeed a very good person. A talented and promising point guard, if he chooses to go to Guangdong to work hard like his previous life, then his fate will probably not change. The talented Guangdong team will slowly lose sight of everyone, I believe this is something that everyone does not want. See the results.

"Why?" People always grow up in frustration. Yesterday's bullfighting defeat to Wu You taught Liu Xiaoyu a lot. Today's game Yan Lingfeng taught him a lesson. After a short silence, his eyes stopped. Empty, his expression is no longer blank.

"Everyone thinks they will walk out a single-plank bridge among thousands of troops, but the reality is that many people are often drowned in the river." Yan Lingfeng did not speak too thoroughly, or he would pass to the Guangdong team. In the ears of people, but will be vengeful.After all, not long ago, Yan Lingfeng had just declined the invitation of Guangdong team coach Li Chunjiang. If Liu Xiaoyu’s joining is disturbed, I am afraid that before the national team’s massive “Guangdong Gang” disappears, he will probably be. Ran out with everyone.

"Oh." Liu Xiaoyu is a wise man. Although Yan Lingfeng's words made him unable to digest completely for a while, he vaguely understood what Yan Lingfeng meant. In layman's terms, "I would rather be a chicken head than a cow queen." "That's it.

As the game continued, Liu Xiaoyu did not become silent because of Yan Lingfeng’s humiliation. On the contrary, he played better than before. Under Zhao Senming’s stand-in, he made a precise through ball operation. The knife generally tore open the defense of Shuiyun No. 1 Middle School and found Zhang Biao under the basket. Zhang Biao did not live up to his trust. He forced a layup against Xu Zhong's defense and also caused Xu Zhong's thugs to foul.

After adding a penalty and a steady hit, Zhang Biao scored 2+1, narrowing the gap between the two teams to 2 points.

Sun Hu stood on the sidelines with his arms folded, his frowning brows finally loosened a little. He was pleased to see that Liu Xiaoyu was finally playing in the right way. When Liu Xiaoyu found the form, Changchun 11 middle distance Will the final victory be far away from the championship?