Rebirth of Basketball Boy

"This mallet!" Xu Jianye on the sidelines, stomping his feet bitterly, whispered.

Yan Lingfeng, who was sitting behind him, had a serious expression, and there was a cry of exclamation in the audience seat behind him.

In the court, the basketball originally controlled by Zhao Senming has fallen into Liu Xiaoyu's hands.Liu Xiaoyu anticipated the enemy first and predicted Zhao Senming's dribble direction in advance. From the audience's perspective, it was as if Zhao Senming gave the ball to Liu Xiaoyu.Only Zhao Senming knew that it was not that he was kind, but that the enemy was too cunning.

With a steal in hand, Liu Xiaoyu was not in a hurry to launch a quick counterattack. First, because his teammates, including himself, were obviously weaker than before, there was a significant decline. Second, for them now, every opportunity to attack is like Gold is so precious that Liu Xiaoyu doesn't want to be ruined because of his impatience.

Zhao Senming, who was intercepted, gave Liu Xiaoyu a look of shame and unwillingness. He knew that the chances of coming back from the decision were very small, so he turned his head and ran to the backcourt.

After waiting for everyone, including opponents and teammates, to be far away from him, Liu Xiaoyu adjusted his breathing and dribbled the ball to the frontcourt.Zhao Senming took a deep breath, clenched his fists and shook them. Just as he was about to step forward to guard Liu Xiaoyu again, Feiying Sun suddenly walked up behind him and said in a deliberate tone: "Simming, you I just played, and I still have plenty of energy. Let's change the defense. The grandson is too good at running, I can't keep up."

Zhao Senming stared at Sun Feiying in a daze. After a while, he gritted his teeth and nodded as an agreement.Of course he knew that Sun Feiying's so-called reason was just an excuse, an excuse for him to step down.So far, Sun Feiying may indeed be unable to run, but his opponent, Changchun No. 11 shooting guard Jiang Jiajie, is also too physically exhausted to run.Zhao Senming was never a person to give up his face, so he did not refuse, lowered his head and walked towards Jiang Jiajie coldly.

Liu Xiaoyu looked at Sun Feiying mockingly, with a mocking smile at the corner of his mouth, "I changed it, why did I get another pig here?"

Sun Feiying sneered and didn't seem to hear Liu Xiaoyu's mockery.He is not a person who likes to talk to each other, he has always been an "actionist", whether he can look at the action, whether he can look at his fists.On the basketball court, the purest and most practical language is always body language.

Sun Feiying did not pick up the problem, but Liu Xiaoyu did not have the embarrassment of singing a "one-man show". He glanced at Sun Feiying lightly, shook his head slowly and continued: "To be honest, he can't do it, so are you. You can beat me on the basketball court. There are no people, but I promise, that person must not be you!"

"Then you are optimistic!" Sun Feiying suddenly roared, her feet suddenly exerted force, and "suddenly" made a forward pounce, like a hungry tiger.Liu Xiaoyu didn't panic at all because of Sun Feiying's uprising, his face was still so calm, as if all this was in his expectation.Lifting the foot to pull the ball and moving it horizontally, in Liu Xiaoyu's impression, Sun Feiying has already appeared behind his side at this time, so he confidently dribbled the ball towards the defensive hinterland of Shuiyun Yizhong.

"Ah!" Liu Xiaoyu, who was dribbling forward, suddenly made a voice that was obviously surprised and panicked. His body hit a hard object, and his forward momentum was naturally affected and stopped. Come down.Before he had time to look up, the referee's whistle rang in his ears.

Just in front of Liu Xiaoyu, Sun Feiying's sturdy body fell to the floor like a hill.The joking expression that once appeared on Liu Xiaoyu's face now changed to his face.Just now, Sun Feiying didn't use his full strength before rushing to grab it. He was more just doing a look. Of course, his charge fake moves were realistic enough, otherwise it would not be possible to fool Liu Xiaoyu.

Liu Xiaoyu was holding a basketball in his hand and looked at Sun Feiying blankly, with waves of self-blame and regret in his heart. If he wasn't so self-righteous, perhaps, he wouldn't be teased by Feiying Sun?For a long time, Liu Xiaoyu has almost depended on his keen judgment.But this time, he was teased by Sun Feiying, who had an exquisite heart under his fiery temper.

Because Sun Feiying had already stopped her feet, the referee pointed to Liu Xiaoyu without hesitation and made a gesture of dribbling the ball into someone.

Liu Xiaoyu didn't bother with the referee either. He threw the basketball on the floor annoyed, then turned his head and walked to the backcourt.But Liu Xiaoyu let the referee go, but the referee did not intend to let Liu Xiaoyu go. He chased up from behind with a whistle, and then made an "inviting" gesture to Liu Xiaoyu, and his gesture was on the sidelines. Lounge area.

Liu Xiaoyu raised his head and glanced at the referee suspiciously, wondering which one the referee was playing.The referee understood the doubt in Liu Xiaoyu's eyes, raised his hand to the big screen hanging on the wall of the arena, and followed the direction of the referee's finger. Many spectators looked back, and then they saw Liu Xiaoyu's number and name, and The five little stars behind the number.If every little star represents this foul, then Liu Xiaoyu has five fouls on him at this time.In other words, the referee's gesture to the sidelines is a gesture to drive him off the court.

"It's wrong, it's impossible! Impossible!" Liu Xiaoyu looked at the referee unwillingly and shook his head. His eyes were very complicated, angry, frightened, and deeply attached to the stadium.

Liu Xiaoyu cannot allow CHBA to introduce the NBA's six fouls before leaving the field, and he is even less likely to allow the referee to change the penalty.Therefore, even if he had a thousand unwillingnesses or ten thousand unwillingnesses in his heart, he could only follow the referee's fingers and move his head step by step toward the sidelines.

There are already two people waiting for him on the sidelines, one is the team’s coach Sun Hu, and the other is his substitute No. 5 Li Hui.Seeing Sun Hu, Liu Xiaoyu's gloomy eyes suddenly emitted a strong flame.His glasses stared at Sun Hu for a long while without blinking, and suddenly he shouted in a hysterical voice, "Why? Why didn't you remind me?"

Sun Hu gave a wry smile, and then forcibly pressed his hand on Liu Xiaoyu's shoulder, then waved his hand and said to Li Hui: "Go on, fight hard, forget about winning or losing, just do your best!"

Li Hui nodded and dashed to the court.

"Give me a reason." The anger in Liu Xiaoyu's eyes was calmed down by Sun Hu on the bench, and he was extremely calm, like ice.

Sun Hu pursed his lips for a moment, then said with a shame on his face: "I don't want you to be burdened."

"Shit!" Liu Xiaoyu has always given people the impression of being polite, even when he is swearing, he rarely hears dirty words from his mouth, but at this moment, he has no scruples, or the anger in his heart. The reason has been completely driven away.He stared at Sun Hu with a hateful look: "Sun Hu, do you know? I have tolerated you for a long time. I always thought that maybe you have a problem with being a human being, but in essence, we have a common goal. Unexpectedly. Yes, I was wrong, it was very wrong, and now I know that you have never been able to understand my goodness, and that our team is good!"

Liu Xiaoyu's words were not unimportant, so Sun Hu was also angry. What would be the fate of angering a Northeast pure man?Beaten up!

When the thunder was too fast to cover his ears, Sun Hu slapped his slap. With a "pop!", Liu Xiaoyu's delicate cheeks had five reddish fingerprints.

Liu Xiaoyu was holding his cheek stupidly, and looking at Sun Hu, it seemed that he didn't expect that Sun Hu, who hadn't said a word to him, actually beat him.

"You bastard!" Sun Huwu pointed to Liu Xiaoyu in a puzzled manner: "Use your mind to think about it. If I fucking tell you, you've committed four fouls, you might still be on the court. Do you play like that? How can someone who walks with a burden go fast? Not to mention that we are still chasers! I told you that compared with this champion, I value your future more How do you get the strength of a person? It is through hard training and accumulated self-confidence! I regret it now, my damn thing is just looking away. I thought you were a Good seedlings, worthy of careful care, worthy of careful cultivation. But I was wrong, very wrong, you are a fucking bastard! The more you get used to, the more bastard!"

On weekdays, Liu Xiaoyu and Sun Hu rarely had a spiritual communication. This was the first time that Sun Hu opened his heart to him. The pain on his face could not be felt, and the regret about the game was also forgotten. He stared blankly. Sun Hu, a feeling of sorrow and sorrow suddenly rushed into his heart, pity the parents of the world, and the coach is the same.He finally understood why Sun Hu would obey him, not because he was afraid of him, but because he loved him!

Liu Xiaoyu slowly exhaled a foul breath and asked slowly: "Coach, what are you saying is true?"

"Fake!" Sun Hu replied irritably. This is probably called "I had my heart to the bright moon, but the moon shines on the ditch", but his beloved disciple regards himself as an enemy, this feeling is naturally Very uncomfortable.

"Coach, I... I was wrong!" Liu Xiaoyu only felt that his eye sockets were hot, stood up while biting his lip, and bowed to Sun Hu to the end in front of the camera lens!