Rebirth of Basketball Boy

Seeing Han Dengyun's arrogantly distant back, Liu Ba's eyes shot out angry flames, and the scoreboard on the sidelines clearly explained the problem.

When Liu Ba closed his eyes and adjusted his breath, Zhao Senming keenly discovered the gap here, and then passed the ball accurately to Han Dengyun with an over-the-top pass. Han Dengyun, who was unguarded, would naturally not miss this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. , A soft kick from the basket to send the ball into the net.

The Fragrant Purple Smoke standing on the bench on the sidelines was completely in a state of madness, slapped his hands and shouted loudly: "Han Dengyun, you are the best! Just like that, kill them! Even too!"

Tian Hui, who was sitting next to her, was dumbfounded, swallowed hard, pulled the fragrant purple smoke from the stool, and asked with a smile: "Qingyun is the best, and Dengyun is the best, who is the best? what?"

"There is no best, only better, oh!" Fragrant Ziyan raised her arms and cheered, and she was about to climb up the chair again.If the good girl gets crazy, the posture is really not comparable to ordinary people.

Han Dengyun saw that Xiang Ziyan was so desperately cheering for himself, his nasal blisters were about to come out, and he slapped his chest ecstatically and shouted. Compared with several others, Han Dengyun's desire for the championship was much smaller.He is a heartless character. Fortunately, he lost my life. He has always faced this game with a calm mind.But now it is different. With the encouragement of Fragrant Purple Smoke, a high spirit of fighting suddenly burst out from all over his body, and his eyes are much firmer than it was a minute ago.

Sun Zhenglei smiled and walked to Liu Ba and patted him on the shoulder in a low voice: "These new students have a lot of tricks. Feng Tao and I have also followed their ways. Don’t take it to heart, because of our strong strength. In front of them, no matter how scheming they are, it will not help."

Liu Ba indifferently nodded, bent down, picked up the basketball and handed it to Sun Zhenglei.

Sun Zhenglei slowly dribbled the ball to the frontcourt, and then handed the ball to Wu Fengtao. After completing the task, he walked to the left three-point line and stopped empty-handed.His athletic ability is average and his speed is not fast. Although he has a lot of weight, his strength is not satisfactory. The only thing he can get is that he can shoot accurately and avoid weaknesses, so he never even thought about dribbling to reach the basket. Go down.

Wu Fengtao held the ball in both hands, facing Xiang Qingyun's close stare, but he was not moved at all, his eyes were firm and his pace was steady. He admitted that his strength was far from Wu Fengtao, but he had one. The heart that is not discouraged and does not give up, no matter how many times he is defeated, he will wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth and stand up again.

Wu Fengtao tried it, but he gave up his plan to be a fan of Qingyun. There is still a long time for the game. He does not need to exhaust his strength for one city and one place. As a leader on the court, he must have a good overall situation. View.

After taking a step back with the dribble and clearing a little space, he slid the ball to Li Kun, who was already on the inside.Li Kun steadily caught the ball, leaned against Fu Zijun with a solid back, and after a couple of pushes, suddenly turned around and flashed out of the shooting space.

Although he lost his defensive position, Fu Zijun did not panic. Seeing that Li Kun had already made a shooting posture, he yelled and strode to prepare to take off and block shots.

Li Kun was expressionless, as if he hadn't heard Fu Zijun's shout at all, he gently jumped up to hold the basketball with his left hand, and aimed at the basket with his right hand and gently pushed forward.

Looking at the basketball rolling in the air, Li Kun's eyes flashed with joy. His mid-range shots have always been very stable, and this ball is no exception.

As expected by Li Kun, the basketball fell into the hoop precisely like a guide, but before Li Kun had time to celebrate, the harsh whistle sounded abruptly.

Li Kun looked at the referee suspiciously, but saw that the referee's gesture was clearly saying that the attacker fouled and the attack was invalid.Li Kun's face changed color suddenly, offensive foul?Are you kidding me?A clean shot was blown into an offensive foul, which made Li Kunteng, who has always been calm and icy, burning all at once. He raised his hands and walked towards the referee, hoping to ask the referee for a reasonable explanation. .

The referee didn't explain to him, didn't even look at him, walked two steps quickly, bent over and pointed at Liu Ba who didn't know when he fell to the ground, and then made a gesture to cover the foul.

It turned out that at the moment when Li Kun made a shot, Fu Zijun, who strode forward to take off and cover up, was blocked by a hill. Fu Zijun, who was unprepared at all, let out a painful cry and pressed directly on the hill and fell to the ground. , And that hill is Liu Ba.

"Lao Liu, what are you doing? It's impossible for him to cover me at all, aren't you making a mess?"

Seeing that the referee wasn't calling for a foul, Li Kun calmed down, but he was still very unhappy in his heart and couldn't help but complained to Liu Ba.

Liu Ba silently stood up without expression, patted the dirt on his butt and retreated to his own half.

Being ignored, Li Kun could only helplessly shook his head, sighed and backed away.

"Are you all right?" Sun Feiying pulled Fu Zijun up and asked with concern.

"Why is it okay? I suspect that there is a steel plate hidden in that guy's body, which hurts me to death." Fu Zijun muttered softly while rubbing his left shoulder.

"Everyone, be careful, this guy is fierce, don't be injured by him." Zhao Senming reminded him and then whispered to Han Dengyun: "He has fouled 4 times, and I will pass you the ball to single him for a while. He gets off the court."

"No problem, leave it to me!"

Han Dengyun is eager to have a chance to perform, how can he care about Liu Ba's relentlessness?Patting his chest confidently agreed.

"Feng Tao, this time the defense is over and we need a timeout. Lao Liu has fouled four times and will be sent off for another foul. Now he must be replaced."

Sun Zhenglei walked into Wu Fengtao and whispered, Zhao Senming could have noticed that he, a top student who is good at calculation, would naturally not ignore Liu Ba's number of fouls.

"But..." Wu Fengtao hesitated: "I'm worried that he will not go down!"

Sun Zhenglei gritted his teeth and said: "Now I can't help him. I have a vague premonition that we must go all out."

"Okay." After Wu Fengtao thought for a while, he nodded gently.

Zhao Senming held the ball at the top of the arc, and after making a gesture with his left hand, Han Dengyun was seen walking over with his big ass shaking. At the same time, Zhao Senming took a deep breath and accelerated the frequency of the dribble. With his left foot, he was ready. We must use Han Dengyun's help to force a breakthrough.

With the lessons learned from the last time, Sun Zhenglei naturally did not dare to step forward rashly and moved laterally, hoping to use his generous body to press Han Dengyun behind him.

Han Dengyun bulged his cheeks, his face flushed like blood, walking slowly but very firm, he seemed to have made up his mind to fight like Sun Zhenglei.

Zhao Senming swiftly bypassed Sun Zhenglei's defensive range like a rabbit. He was about to continue to break through, but when he looked up, he saw Liu Ba standing in front of him like a hill.

Zhao Senming smiled slightly, not in a hurry, as if he had expected it, he jumped high and passed the basketball inside.Just when Han Dengyun was about to collide with Sun Zhenglei, he suddenly smiled slyly and stopped abruptly, his sturdy body turned in an incredible circle, and strode towards the inside.

When the ball arrived, Han Dengyun comfortably caught Zhao Senming's pass and gently tiptoed the ball into the basket. At this time, Liu Ba, who was in charge of defending him, was still five steps away and it was too late. Pounced and sealed it.

42:48!

The point difference has been reduced to 6 points, and the winning balance seems to be tilting a little bit towards the eighteenth class.

Wu Fengtao decisively gestured to the referee to apply for a timeout. Looking at the cheering freshmen on the opposite side of the court, a strong sense of war emerged in his eyes.

"Old Liu, you won't be on it in a while, you have already committed four fouls on your body, it is very dangerous, and you will be on at a critical moment."

Wu Fengtao greeted everyone in the 31st Class of High School, and his first words undoubtedly deprived Liu Ba of the opportunity to play.

Liu Ba didn't say a word, sitting in a chair silently, picked up a bottle of ice water and poured it from the top of his head. He had to calm himself down.Of course he really wants to continue playing, but he also knows that it is not the time to be a hero. These few rounds are all because of his mistakes that caused the difference between the two sides to be slightly reduced. It is also true that he does not feel guilty in his heart. impossible.

"Listen to me, the physical strength of these freshmen has reached its limit immediately. What is missing is just a straw that can completely crush them. We will play like this for a while, Huang Wei, you will take the place of Liu Ba. Don’t worry about No. 13, your physical resistance is too bad. You are responsible for marking No. 9. According to my observation, he does not have the ability to play singles under the basket, so there should be no big problems. A Kun, you Responsible for marking that number 13, is that okay?"

Li Kun did not speak, but just nodded slightly. Although his figure is not as good as Han Dengyun, he believes in his abilities and body. He can definitely block Han Dengyun.

"When attacking, we don’t play inside and outside. The squad leader moves a little bit. Their defensive rotation is not very mature. If you run more, you will find loopholes. Zhang Peng, you replace Yunfei and defend yours. No. 5 is in very poor physical condition now. You have to take him to run. If this is the case, I believe he will soon be unable to hold on. Once there is an open position, I will pass the ball to you as soon as possible. You must dare to shoot. This is how the game is. The less you dare to shoot, the less you feel!"

Wu Fengtao thought about it again, patted and slapped his hands lightly, "Let's do it for now, if there is a change on the spot, we will study it. Old Liu, don't think too much, victory must belong to us!"

The finals have now entered a white-hot stage. The audience in the entire basketball court is like boiling water, rolling with passion and surging passion...

This is how Yan Lingfeng feels when he stepped onto the court again. The rest time of less than one hour is still too little for him who didn’t sleep for a whole night, but he can’t sleep anymore. His brothers Dreams are struggling, how can he bear to be a bystander?

"Brothers! I'm back!" Yan Lingfeng said in a loud voice, striding into the camp of the eighteenth class of high school.

"You're here finally, I thought you couldn't hang up!" Han Dengyun, who was sitting in a chair and drinking water, muttered, "Actually, it's okay if you don't use it. My little universe has completely exploded. They can be wiped out in a flash..."

Yan Lingfeng smiled without saying a word, walked to Zhao Senming's side and squatted down to hold his hand and said, "Thanks for your hard work. Now, you can have a good rest."

Zhao Senming didn't answer, but just leaned back on the chair and nodded slightly, because he no longer had the strength to speak. If he could still forcefully support with a breath in his chest before, that breath after seeing Yan Lingfeng After venting, he also lost the last trace of strength on his body.

Yan Lingfeng held Zhao Senming's hand and shook it lightly, not talking, but Zhire's eyes had already spoken all of his words.

Yan Lingfeng took off his jacket, revealing the pale yellow jersey inside. He glanced at the stadium, greeted Sun Feiying and the four people who were about to go to the court and gathered around him, clenching his right fist and shouting loudly: "For Sen Bright!"

Sun Feiying and the others shouted in unison: "Sweat it all!"

"For victory!"

"Blood on the field!"

"Brothers, come on!"

Yan Lingfeng waved his arms and stepped onto the stadium that had pinned their dreams.

Seeing Yan Lingfeng's re-emergence on stage, the audience with good memory immediately remembered this man who had cast the "three non-sticks", and amidst his whispers, he was full of distrust for this guy who seemed confident.

Wu Fengtao naturally saw Yan Lingfeng, frowning, and secretly worried. Yan Lingfeng's appearance on the stage didn't think it would interrupt his arrangement just now, but this was not what caused him the most headache, he was most worried about this What he never saw through the first half of the 11th did not show his true level.

"How to do?"

Sun Zhenglei obviously saw Yan Lingfeng too, and frowned slightly and asked in a low voice.

"Leave the ball to me!" Wu Fengtao groaned. For a while, he didn't have a better way, he just had to take one step and see one step!

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