Rebirth of Basketball Boy

No one has a good mood even when he makes a mistake. Xu Zhong is no exception. It was also his nerves that had been numb to him in the confrontation with Zhang Biao. Although he was never a person who likes to cock his tail, but It is inevitable that his psychology has changed a little bit more or less, so Zhang Biao was secretly calculated.

Standing up with a sullen face, Xu Zhong walked to the backcourt as if he were all right.Zhang Biao seemed to be a little surprised by this result. He was born from his heart, and Xu Zhong didn't look like a good-tempered person.How could he not be angry?Zhang Biao is already ready. As long as Xu Zhong makes a little outrageous action, he will take a trip to the ground. It is clear that he is not Xu Zhong’s opponent, but he still has some experience in playing tricks. .

It seems that the heat is not enough!A faint smile flashed across Zhang Biao's face, staring at Xu Zhong's back and nodding slowly, adjusted his breathing, and slowly followed Xu Zhong to the front court.

After the start of the fourth quarter, Shuiyun Yizhong suddenly fell into a downturn, or because of the fierce counterattack in Changchun 11th Middle School. In short, Shuiyun Yizhong has completely lost the dominance in the third quarter.The offense has been missed consecutively and the defense is full of holes. Although the score is still 8 points ahead, the advantage is shrinking bit by bit.Yan Lingfeng couldn't and would not sit back and watch his opponents bite off his lead, let alone let them continue to rise.Therefore, Liu Xiaoyu had not passed the half, he already rushed forward with open arms.The half-time press was expanded and the physical requirements of the players were very high. At this time, the players in Shuiyun No.1 High School had practiced three-nine-nine-summer training in winter under the request of Xu Jianye. It has a big effect. If Xu Jianye had not followed behind with a long stick at the beginning, whoever was lazy would be the spur of a stick. I am afraid that at this moment in the game, the players in Shuiyun No.1 will not talk about pressing defense, but let them be there. Running two steps up and down can kill them.

Liu Xiaoyu tried hard to get rid of Yan Lingfeng's entanglement with his dribble. The big beads of sweat on his handsome cheeks were one after another. If Yan Lingfeng was a girl, he would definitely feel distressed, but Yan Lingfeng was neither a girl nor Comrade, Liu Xiaoyu's sweat did not make him feel compassionate, but he felt a burst of pleasure. It may not be your fault to be handsome, but it is your fault to be so handsome and show off on the court.Yan Lingfeng has always adhered to the principle of killing without forgiveness for those who know their mistakes and never correct them. Therefore, his defense of Liu Xiaoyu's general imprisonment has raised his teeth to another level.

The back heel was almost on the center line, and Liu Xiaoyu's eyes faintly showed a look of despair. For the first time in his life, he felt a sense of helplessness on the basketball court. Yan Lingfeng's defense against him was too oppressive. Strong enough, so strong that it made him struggling and suffocated the general discomfort.

With the rapid loss of physical strength, Liu Xiaoyu no longer expects to break through Yan Lingfeng's defense, because at this time, even passing the ball, it is difficult for him to find a suitable target.Under the crazy pressure of the whole team of Shuiyun No. 1 Middle School, not only Liu Xiaoyu, but the other four players on the field of Changchun No. 11 Middle School were all struggling in the mud, but no matter how hard they tried, they could never see hope. Dawn.

Finally, Liu Xiaoyu was forced to the corner by Yan Lingfeng. In the corner of desperation, the basketball was tightly guarding his chest. Liu Xiaoyu greeted his teammates with a hoarse voice to come forward to respond, but whether it was Jiang Jiajie or Guo Wei, they were already There is no room for help. Although they want to break through the cage to help Liu Xiaoyu, they still can't get rid of the defense despite the desperate rush from left to right.

With a whistle of "Beep!", the referee pointed to Liu Xiaoyu, then raised his hand and made a gesture of "holding the ball violation". Liu Xiaoyu, who was blocked by Yan Lingfeng in a dead end, could not dribble or pass the ball. In order to avoid a direct counterattack by Yan Lingfeng, he could only hold the basketball in his hands and protect his chest.

Unwillingly slapped the basketball, Liu Xiaoyu let out a low growl, thinking that he had already had a technical foul before, so he did not dare to vent anymore. He handed the ball back to the referee with both hands, pursing his lips and lowering it. Head to the backcourt.

"Xiaoyu, what should I do?" Guo Wei asked breathlessly, catching up from behind.

How to do?Liu Xiaoyu also wanted to know that if Shuiyun No. 1 Middle School used halftime to expand the defense in the remaining game time, it would be disastrous for them.Sighing slowly, Liu Xiaoyu could only cheer up his teammates but also give himself a little comfort, "They are not robots, they can't always maintain such a defensive strength."

"I hope!" Guo Wei nodded his head with uncertainty, and now he can only pray like this.

"Tired?" Liu Xiaoyu raised a pair of sword eyebrows, then turned to ask.

"Eh?" Guo Wei was stunned for a moment, wondering why Liu Xiaoyu asked like this?Because when he wants to come, this is just a nonsense, the game is so intense, maybe not tired?

"We are tired, and they are the same." Liu Xiaoyu clenched his fists and gritted his teeth. "The competition is no longer a technical and tactical competition. As long as our will is stronger and our desires are stronger, we will win. By!"

"Xiaoyu, just say it straight, I will listen to you when you go up to the sword and down to the sea of ​​fire." Guo Wei is not a fool, and he has already guessed what he meant from Liu Xiaoyu's words.

"They can push, and so can we!" Liu Xiaoyu spit out a spit of thick sputum, wiped the corners of his mouth and looked at the opponents in the other half with a cruel smile: "Cast them to death!"

"Okay!" Guo Wei was also unambiguous, his legs seemed to be filled with lead, and his arms could hardly be raised. But as long as the tone was still there, they would keep fighting!

Before Yan Lingfeng dribbled the ball, Liu Xiaoyu had already defended head-on. What he said was correct. The final stage of the game is also the most critical stage. The competition of skills and tactics is no longer so important. Ling Feng's extraordinary skills are very good, but at this moment his physical state no longer allows him to make a large change of direction or turn around. Therefore, under the close pressure of Liu Xiaoyu, he also fell into a dilemma for a while. .

However, compared with Liu Xiaoyu, Yan Lingfeng is even more fortunate that he has a group of teammates who can give him a helping hand.Sun Feiying got rid of Jiang Jiajie's entanglement twice in a row. Before Yan Lingfeng beckoned for the ball, Yan Lingfeng had already delivered the ball in one shot.

Liu Xiaoyu was helpless, he could stop Yan Lingfeng from dribbling forward, but he couldn't intercept his pass. What's more terrible is that his physical stamina was already close to overdraft, and he could hold it with a breath just now, but After Yan Lingfeng passed the ball, his knees softened and almost fell to the ground.When Yan Lingfeng speeded up from him and rushed forward, Liu Xiaoyu wanted to keep up, but as soon as he lifted his foot, he fell to the ground with a "plop". He was really tired. The game has been played until now. He didn't rest for a minute, flying up and down, rushing from left to right, his physical stamina was already overwhelmed by the red light.

After Liu Xiaoyu fell, the line of defense that was still tough before Changchun 11th Middle School suddenly became full of loopholes and fragmented. With less and more prevention, Yan Lingfeng easily rushed to the basket and turned back to receive Sun Feiying. He used a realistic shooting fake to deceive Zhang Biao who charged up to make up for the defense, and then hit him against his falling body.Zhang Biao, who is in the air, even though he wants to avoid Yan Lingfeng, his body no longer listens to the command of his brain with the assistance of gravity. In addition, Yan Lingfeng deliberately seeks to be with his body. contact.Realizing that the foul was unstoppable, Zhang Biao gritted his teeth and said cruelly that you asked for it!Bend his knees and elbows, no longer dodge, but slammed into Yan Lingfeng.

As soon as Yan Lingfeng raised her head, she felt black in front of her eyes, but before he screamed in pain, she suffered another severe blow in the center of her heart.Taking a breath of cold air, Yan Lingfeng almost fainted, only to feel that the world was full of Venus, his body also fell uncontrollably on the floor.

Hearing the whistle sound vaguely, Yan Lingfeng exhausted the last bit of strength and lifted the basketball, and then threw it into the sky based on his feelings, and he fell heavily to the floor.

The dazzling blood donation came out like a spring from Yan Lingfeng's nose.Zhang Biao's elbow was hitting the bridge of his nose, Yan Lingfeng, who fell to the ground with his back face upside down, only felt that his body was emptied, softly unable to lift a trace of strength.And Zhang Biao, who fouled, didn't get any benefits either. Because he exerted too much force, his feet were soft when he landed, and he came into close contact with the floor just like Yan Lingfeng.

The basketball thrown into the sky by Yan Lingfeng seemed to be psychic. When it fell, it accidentally fell into the center of the basket.

The referee, who had experienced the hot temper of the two teams before, saw the blood donation coming out of Yan Lingfeng’s nose, he slammed a jerky spirit, and then rushed up with a roar, blocking Zhang Biao’s body, continuously The whistle signaled the team doctor from Shuiyun No. 1 Middle School to enter the arena.

Sun Feiying, who was so angry, stood aside just now, and saw Zhang Biao's malicious foul clearly, but before he rushed to help Yan Lingfeng seek justice, the referee had already protected Zhang like a calf. dart.Even though Sun Feiying was angry, she could not pull the referee aside.It’s true that he has not done anything to beat a referee before, but today’s referee is fairly fair in terms of whistleblowing. Feiying Sun is not a person who doesn’t know what is good or bad. He also knows that the referee is clearly protecting Zhang Biao, but actually Isn't it protecting them?