Rebirth of Basketball Boy

"Perhaps, in your hearts, this so-called oath is just a joke after drinking. But this oath is firmly engraved in my heart. From beginning to end, I have been working hard and fighting for this oath. ! But what about you? To be honest, I am ashamed to be with you! One by one, you were knocked to the ground by a little bit of difficulty, and depressed because of a little setback. You are not worthy of being a man at all! Not worthy of being our Jilin the man!"

Liu Xiaoyu usually seldom speaks in the team, and this kind of person, when he speaks, often brings more touch to others.Liu Xiaoyu’s eyes, like fire breathing, roared in his throat: "We in Jilin, born in the white mountains and black waters, are not afraid of wind and frost, not afraid of severe cold, tenacious and tenacious, optimistic and enterprising, but what about you? You pat your conscience and ask yourself , What qualifications do you have to go out and say that you are from Jilin? Are you there? No! We were born at the foot of Changbai Mountain, we grew up on the shore of Wudalianchi, our character should stand upright like a mountain, unyielding and unforgiving; we should be as cold as water , Ruthless, galloping horizontally and horizontally; we should be like the Siberian tiger, with fire-like gods eyes, peaceful and quiet when not moving, and sharp in movement! I used to think that my teammates, my comrades in arms, are all A group of persevering, strong and vigorous men! But now, I found out that I was wrong. Look at all of you bears lying there! I really wonder if you are the fucking men from Jilin!"

Please don’t be as aggressive. Liu Xiaoyu didn’t pretend to comfort his teammates. Don’t be discouraged. We still have a chance, let alone encourage them to regroup. Instead, we used a harsh tone to rebuke their souls and let them all. In an instant there was a shame of being ripped out of his clothes and exposed to the public.

Zhang Biao stood up first, took a deep breath, and stared at Liu Xiaoyu slowly and said: "Xiaoyu, you say that to all of us, if we don’t even have a fire in our hearts, that’s impossible! But I know , I also understand your painstaking effort. Don't worry, I promise you that as long as you haven't given up, I will definitely fight with you to the end, even if you lose this life!"

"Me too!" Han Ruhu stood up angrily, like Liu Xiaoyu, with a fiery body in his eyes, clenching his fists as if he was about to explode, and said viciously: "We can't shame Jilin gentlemen! The whole country knows that we Northeast people. It is unbeatable. Brothers, even for our hometown, we must not bend down!"

A basketball game involves the honor of the hometown. This is not a joke, because Zhang Weiping and Sun Zhengping are also talking about the Northeasters on the broadcast booth.

As the broadcast team leader of CCTV, Sun Zhengping will of course be more gentle in his speech. After all, he is also a person within the system, and he has to be more cautious in speaking and doing things. "The overall strength of Changchun 11th Middle School can be said to be indistinguishable from Shuiyun. Up and down, but it seems that after the end of the third quarter, there is no suspense in this championship battle. Shuiyun Yizhong, who is 12 points ahead, seems to have won the championship trophy with one hand. Yanzhao has won the championship since ancient times. Tragedy of generosity, in my opinion, the Northeast people's character is no less than Yanzhao. The collapse of Changchun 11th Middle School in the third quarter, in my opinion, should be the tactical deployment of coach Sun Hu in Changchun 11th Middle School. The problem is that they were a bit too fierce in the first half, which caused them to lose energy in the second half."

"Mr. Sun has a certain point." Zhang Weiping chuckled: "My ancestral home is from the Northeast, but I think that the group of boys in Changchun 11th Middle School does not represent the style of the Northeast."

"Oh?" Sun Zheng raised his brows lightly. He didn't understand what Zhang Weiping was doing. Sometimes it's a dangerous job to judge the ball. A little carelessness caused a player's dissatisfaction. It's okay to complain in public. In case you get a little grumpy, it will be bad to wait under the broadcast booth.

"Forget it, let's not say it, but the performance of Changchun 11th Middle School in the third quarter is really disappointing. I thought that this game will be seen until the last quarter of the last quarter. After winning, I never thought that the game could be concluded in the third quarter."

Hearing Zhang Weiping’s change of front, Sun Zhengping was naturally happy to see the result, and shook his head with a smile: "I don’t think it’s necessary. After the first half of the game, many people also thought that Shuiyun No. 1 Middle School had already gone, but Shuiyun No. 1 Didn’t China still survive tenaciously and overtook it in one fell swoop? The game is constantly changing and changing rapidly. Before the last minute of the game, no one dare to easily conclude that which team will win. This year. At the beginning of the year, the Houston Rockets played against the San Antonio Spurs at home. I believe Director Zhang must still have an impression, right?"

Zhang Weiping nodded slightly, his eyes flickering, as if thinking of something.

"Many spectators left early when the Rockets were still behind by double digits with less than one minute left in the game. This includes many spectators in front of the TV, even the most loyal Rockets fans, Everyone thinks that the Rockets’ loss is an unchangeable fix. But what about the result? At 35 seconds and 13 minutes, McGrady used a miracle that moved God to abruptly reverse the outcome of the two teams. Director Zhang, I think we still Be patient and give Changchun 11th Middle School more time. Maybe they will create a miracle for us?"

Zhang Weiping blinked, knowing that Sun Zhengping said these words more to keep the audience in front of the TV, so he did not reason with him, and reluctantly nodded.In his heart, he really couldn't see the possibility of reversal in Changchun 11th Middle School.The reason why a miracle is called a miracle is because it can only happen for a while in ten, or even hundreds of years.It would be a miracle for Kobe to beat the Blazers with a group of substitutes that reversed 25 points in a single quarter. If Liu Xiaoyu leads the already-defeated Changchun 11th Middle School, if he can finally reverse and win, then the same is a miracle.But, will such a miracle happen?

The players of the two teams reappeared, and the fourth and final quarter of the game is about to start.

Yan Lingfeng blinked, walked slowly in front of Liu Xiaoyu, and said in a very serious tone: "Hand in your gun and don't kill!"

"Hand over the gun and don't kill!!" Following Yan Lingfeng's back, the other four players in Shuiyun No.1 Middle School shouted at the same time.

"Interesting?" Liu Xiaoyu didn't care, as if he just heard a few farts, raised his glasses a little, and asked Yan Lingfeng.

"It's boring." Yan Lingfeng noticed the opponent's mental state, and after being so different from the third quarter, he already faintly regretted calling out the words just now.When the opponent's morale is low, it can play a role in deterring the military, but saying this when the opponent's morale is high, not only will not play a good role, but it will be counterproductive, and the stimulating opponent will be more desperate.

"Just kidding." Yan Lingfeng rubbed his nose and said with a smile.

Offensively with the ball, Liu Xiaoyu did not pass the ball, but rather firmly chose to single out Yan Lingfeng.His words, although successfully aroused the determination of the teammates to share the same hatred, but he is equally clear that no matter how good the words are, they are not as effective as actual actions.Why did the teammates fall into a downturn in the third quarter?Isn't it because Yan Lingfeng's sudden eruption caught them by surprise?And Liu Xiaoyu, ready to start the fourth quarter, use the same method to ignite the fighting spirit of his teammates.

Yan Lingfeng seemed a little surprised. Liu Xiaoyu did not deliberately hide his desire to attack. In front of his aggressive offensive, Yan Lingfeng would naturally not give up easily.Like Liu Xiaoyu, his expression is never before dignified.One person was desperately unstoppable. At this time, Liu Xiaoyu was obviously fighting with him with desperate determination. Yan Lingfeng did not dare to be careless. Under full guard, Liu Xiaoyu did not find a good attacking opportunity.

Attacking time is running out, but Liu Xiaoyu is still calm and dribbling around the court to draw a semicircle. However, Liu Xiaoyu suddenly chooses to pass the ball and shakes his right hand slightly, not giving Yan Lingfeng a reaction at all. The time passed by him like the wind.

Mentioned that Zhang Biao, who looked like he was going to give Liu Xiaoyu a pick-and-roll screen, had obviously communicated with Liu Xiaoyu before. Therefore, although Liu Xiaoyu passed the ball suddenly, he did not panic. After receiving the ball steadily, he shorted and hit the ground. Pass the ball and send the basketball out again.

After Liu Xiaoyu bypassed Yan Lingfeng, he deceived Xu Zhong with a feint of turning around. He calmly penetrated into the depths of the defense line of Shuiyun No. 1 Middle School, turned around and received a pass from Zhang Biao, and jumped on the spot. Very fast high-throw shooting.

Not fast, Yan Lingfeng and Xu Zhong are both players who are very good at blocking shots. Liu Xiaoyu didn't want to give them a chance to take advantage, so when all his opponents were dumbfounded, he had already completed the attack.

"I X!" Yan Lingfeng watched the basketball fall high and accurately fell into the basket. He couldn't help but cursed in a low voice, touching the back of his head and cursing. The opponent's attack just now was Once a standard two-to-one match, he himself played the same "one" as that telegraph pole.

60:50!

The difference between the two teams was reduced to 10 points. Although it was still a double digit that seemed out of reach, Yan Lingfeng saw a trace of desperation in the eyes of Liu Xiaoyu and his teammates.Almost everyone thought that their defeat was set, the Changchun 11th Middle School players obviously did not give up.

[Suddenly there was a power outage last night, which stopped my Qianyuan full attendance, sad reminder!There are 10 days left in this month, and only one chapter should be updated every day.It's not that Chang'an is lazy, but it's about thinking about writing a new book. Save some manuscripts first, and save the tragedy like last night.