Chapter 4 Dunk

Basketball court of Shuiyun No.1 Middle School.

The sun is hot at noon in early September, but in such a hot weather, there is no group of teenagers who love basketball. Due to the time of the lunch break, there are students playing on almost every venue. Although they are sweating hotly, everyone is happy and forget the heat at all. .

After finally finding an empty field, Han Dengyun immediately ran over happily with the basketball in his arms, stood under the basket, and shouted, "The basketball enthusiasm of No. 1 Middle School is really high. There are so many people at noon."

Sun Feiying sent an idiot-like vision and said disdainfully, "Although No. 1 Middle School hires people from professional teams to play basketball every year, in fact, the basketball level of No. 1 Middle School is very good, do you know? One of the physical education teachers surnamed Yang was retired by the Shandong team in the past.

"Haha, I don't know if you have heard such a sentence. Basketball in No. 1 Middle School, football in No. 4 Middle School, and the race in the first job are all the top of Shuiyun City!" Fu Zijun took over.

Han Dengyun said puzzled, "It seems that in the track and field games in the city, I haven't heard how awesome a job is?"

"Well, what do you stupid big know? Can a student fight every day, either chasing others or being chased? Fu Zijun looked at Han Dengyun like a fool.

"Damn! Aren't you 5 centimeters shorter than me? Are you ashamed to say that I'm a big fool? Han Dengyun said angrily.

"It's so hot. Let's play ball and eat quickly. Aren't you tired of fighting under the sun?" Zhao Senming ended this meaningless and no winner's quarrel.

"How to play? 1 on 1 bullfight?" Sun Feiying took the ball from Han Dengyun and retreated to the three-point line...

Xiang Qingyun, who came to see the bustle, blankly caught the hollow outside the basket thrown by Sun Feiying and said doubtfully, "Four Heavenly Kings, is this the strength?"

"It's just six people, three to three, right?" Fu Zijun suggested.

"Well, this is also good, stupid big, Ling Feng and Qingyun in a group, shall we be in a group?" Zhao Senming agreed.

"I... I haven't touched the ball for a long time. I don't know if I can still play." Yan Lingfeng said with a little embarrassment. He really hasn't touched the ball for a long time. One year before his rebirth was still two years ago. I don't remember clearly. Since the opening of the small shop, he has never touched basketball.

"Cut, it's installed here again, right? We have to beat you today!" Sun Feiying was not affected by the three just now and was full of confidence.

Han Dengyun's thick palm patted Yan Lingfeng's shoulder and said with a smile, "Ling Feng, the three opposite are your losers. What are we afraid of? Come as soon as you come. If you lose, I'll treat you to dinner.

Yan Lingfeng touched his hair with a wry smile. Now the ducks are on the shelves, and he has to come if he doesn't come. I had to smile bitterly and said, "I'm afraid that I will really forget how to play basketball. You have to show mercy!"

Zhao Senming stood at the middle line, holding the ball in his hand and said lightly, "Six goals and one inning, five innings and three wins. Did I serve?"

Han Dengyun protested loudly, "Why do you serve?" Zhao Senming has handed over the basketball in his hand to Sun Feiying, completely ignoring Han Dengyun's protest. Xiang Qingyun, who was closest to him, immediately rushed up and opened his arms to stop him from breaking through. Sun Feiying sneered and passed the ball to Fu Zijun, who ran to the inside line.

Zhao Senming went to look for the basketball he threw in disbelief. When he saw the orange basketball rolling slowly near the center line, he clearly realized that he had been given a big hot pot.

Yan Lingfeng also looked at his right hand with an unbelievable face. At the moment just now, he clearly realized that the current speed and bounce, as well as his strength had improved too much compared with before his rebirth. It seems that the effect of washing the marrow is really not to lie to deceive himself.

Sun Feiying and four others, who witnessed the whole process of this shocking block, were even more surprised that they couldn't close their mouths at this time. Just now, after Yan Lingfeng was lost his mind for a short time, he turned around and chased him. Zhao Senming's speed was fast enough, but he didn't expect that Yan Lingfeng seemed to be better. After Zhao Senming took action, However, he abruptly fanned the ball on the rebound, and after being hit hard on the rebound by the basketball that changed its trajectory, the three-point line popped far away after receiving a huge rebound.

Zhao Senming looked at Yan Lingfeng with an incredible face and muttered, "How is this possible? I must be dreaming, right?

Han Dengyun laughed and said, "You are not dreaming, you have achieved a great block as *!" In the future, you must find someone to shoot when playing ball with Ling Feng. Such a block should really be made into a video to enjoy. Qingyun, I think your sister is very suitable for this kind of work!"

Xiang Qingyun shook his head and said, "Do you think it's possible to let a girl who won't do her job in the city's high school entrance examination play with you?"

"Try it to see if it's possible, don't you think so?" Han Dengyun did not give up and did not abandon, and said persistently.

Sun Feiying took the basketball in her hand and shouted, "It's just a blocker. What a big deal, Sen Ming, it's not that it hasn't been covered. Come on, let's continue to abuse them!"

After listening to Sun Feiying's words, Zhao Senming also woke up from confusion and nodded firmly, "Well, come on, everyone continues!"

Taking over the ball passed by Sun Feiying, Zhao Senming took a deep breath and looked at Yan Lingfeng, who stood in front of him with a calm face, and said, "I won't be defeated so easily!"

Yan Lingfeng touched his nose and didn't say anything. He said to himself, "It's just playing. Why are you doing so hard?"

After Zhao Senming was covered once, he did not insist on breaking through. He found an opportunity to pass the ball to Fu Zijun. Fu Zijun hit him back. Han Dengyun opened his arms and stood firmly. He stood still and said disdainfully, "Only your little ribs are far away!"

Fu Zijun carried two times in place and suddenly stepped back and jumped directly out. The basketball flew to the basket with a high-speed rotation. Han Dengyun had no time to defend, so he had to turn around and run to the basket, hoping that the ball could at least get a rebound.

"Swipe!" The crisp sound of piercing the net made his running figure suddenly stop, and he whispered, "This man's shooting is getting more and more accurate." It's already 2-0. Zhao Senming dribbled the ball calmly at the top of the arc. Looking at Sun Feiying, who stood still and didn't move, he said, "The stupid big man has been desperate. Do you play one?"

Sun Feiying scratched his head and said, "I'm embarrassed to bully my little friends!"

"Damn!" Zhao Senming immediately passed the ball and scolded, "The three of us can't be Ling Feng's lifelong losers." Sun Feiying catches the ball and responds, "Well, Qingyun, I'm sorry!"

Xiang Qingyun didn't say anything and stared at the faster and faster basketball in Sun Feiying's hand. Sun Feiying smiled and said, "Don't be nervous, God, it's either at the beginning. He can only be called a god after defeating countless people. Now, you are about to become those countless people. The one in the middle!"

Before Sun Feiying's voice fell, he suddenly accelerated and rushed to his right side. Seeing this, Xiang Qingyun hurriedly slid his steps to stop him. There was no fancy action. Sun Feiying seemed to have expected it for a long time. When Xiang Qingyun first moved, he had already rushed over from the right side of Xiang Qingyun's body and entered the three-point line. One step, Sun Feiying immediately pulled up the jump shot. His aftergguang had noticed Han Dengyun and Yan Lingfeng moving under the basket. He didn't want to send it to find his hat.

"Swipe!" The basketball passed through the basket accurately, Sun Feiying kissed his right hand and made another "OK" action, indicating that the score was 3-0!

Yan Lingfeng's heart also rushed up at this time. Although this is only a half-time bullfight without winning and no prizes, it will not look good if it is cleaned and bald by others.

In the next ball, Zhao Senming still handed over to Sun Feiying to play. Although the block just now did not make him lose his fighting spirit, he had subconsciously refused to fight with Yan Lingfeng head-on. Tian Ji raced and wanted to become an excellent organizational defender. A brain that is good at analysis is essential. Of.

Sun Feiying catched the ball, and a simple back dribbled the ball to get rid of Xiang Qingyun's entanglement, and sent an accurate shot at the 45° angle, rewriting the score to 4-0.

When serving the ball in the middle line, Zhao Senming took the ball and still moved slowly, and his eyes glanced at Sun Feiying. He didn't notice the blazing flame in Yan Lingfeng's eyes. If he had noticed it, maybe he would not have passed the ball to Sun Feiying so hastily, but Yan Lingfeng's previous deliberateness had paralyzed his mind. When he saw Yan Lingfeng in front of him and the basketball in his hand moving almost at the same time. At that time, he had realized that something was wrong. He wanted to catch up with the basketball he had spread. Obviously, it was impossible. People could never catch up with the basketball flying in the air unless he made such an accurate prediction as Yan Lingfeng made.

A white light flashed. Yan Lingfeng asked and cut off the basketball in his hand without any pause. He threw the ball under the basket without looking back. Han Dengyun was obviously not ready to catch the ball. The basketball hit his chest with a "bang", thanks to his whole body was full of meat. Although this time, he was still deep. Take a breath, hold the ball, turn around and gently pick the blue, and put the ball into the basket.

After completing all this, the nervous Han Dengyun covered his chest and frowned and said, "Why do I feel like a fast car hit me? Ling Feng, why did the ball pass so hard?"

Yan Lingfeng hurried forward and asked shyly, "Are you all right?" Aren't I afraid that they will react and intercept the ball?"

Han Dengyun rubbed a few times, took a few deep breaths, and frowned and said, "It's okay. It's thanks to me. If I change Zijun's small ribs, I guess it can be sent directly to 120."

Yan Lingfeng took Xiang Qingyun's serve, put the ball next to his left thigh, smiled and said to Zhao Senming, who defended him, "I will do my best!"

Zhao Senming didn't say anything, but squeezed his mouth, and his eyes burst into a huge fighting spirit.

Looking at his feet, there were still two or three steps away from the three-point line. Yan Lingfeng took a deep breath, kicked his feet hard, and rushed out like a flying arrow away from the string. Yan Lingfeng was left-handed, and it was the same when he played basketball. Zhao Senming obviously ignored this problem. By the time he reacted, Yan Lingfeng had already After passing by himself quickly and rushing straight to the basket, Zhao Senming also gave up chasing back. Yan Lingfeng's height and bounce were better than his own, and even if he caught up, he could not block it.

Yan Lingfeng rushed into the inside line with the ball. Fu Zijun hesitated for a moment and still gave up Han Dengyun and turned his head to block Yan Lingfeng's breakthrough route. Yan Lingfeng rushed into the inside line from the right. At this time, he had already taken three steps. Seeing Fu Zijun rushing up, he was not in a hurry and his eyes clearly glanced at Han Dengyun in the empty position. At the same time, the basketball in his hand also made the action of wanting to pass the ball. At this time, the three steps were completed. Yan Lingfeng did not choose to break through, but shouted and rose from the ground. For a left-handed man, there was only one way to lick the basket from the right basket except the pull rod. Yan Lingfeng is now still a certain distance away from the basket. It was impossible to slide to the other side of the basket, so he chose to lick the basket.

However, Fu Zijun did not easily deceive Yan Lingfeng's passing fake action. When he returned to Han Dengyun and found that this stupid man was still empty-handed, he had realized that he had been cheated and turned his head to see Yan Lingfeng flying in the air.

Yan Lingfeng didn't realize how high he was flying. When he planned to put the basketball in his hand into the basket with his fingertips, he found that the basket was at his hand. At this time, Yan Lingfeng felt the call of gravity to him. At this time, it was very difficult to lick the basket. After all, the process of falling The force of his fingers was difficult to grasp. Before he could think about it, Yan Lingfeng sent his left hand forward and smashed the ball directly into the basket!

Dunk! It turned out to be a dunk! There was a slam dunk on a Chinese high school basketball court!