Chapter 22 Rebirth

"Are these children too stupid or too naive?" Li Kun, on the other side of the court, looked at the group 8 gathered together and shouted cheering and whispered, a little sarcastic and pitiful.

Liu Ba laughed and said, "Who hasn't been young, great Lord, forgive their ignorance."

"The game has only played one quarter, and the score difference has not been opened. Don't be careless. Anything can happen before the final whistle blows." Wu Fengtao still maintains a peaceful mind. As the core and soul of the team, it is necessary to keep a clear mind at all times.

"At the end of the crossbow, you can't wear Lu. These children have almost used all their strength. What else can they fight with us? Fengtao, you are too cautious." Bi Xiangyang gently clapped his hands and continued, "Everyone is on. Try to defeat them before the end of the first half. Didn't Fengtao have an appointment with the worms of the vocational high this afternoon? It's also good to leave some strength to deal with them."

"Well, on, their physical fitness has reached a bottleneck, and now there is only one breath left. Xiangyang passed the ball more in a moment, and everyone ran a few more steps to mobilize them. It is not harmful to everyone to kill the suspense of the game as soon as possible."

The second quarter begins.

Bi Xiangyang dribbled slowly through the half. Zhao Senming dragged his lead-like legs and jumped up. The height difference between the two was about 5 centimeters, and Bi Xiangyang was two years older than Zhao Senming. At the age of high school, the older he was, the more perfect his development was, so Bi Xiangyang relied on Zhao Senming. He squeezed into the inside line step by step. Whether it was strength or height, Zhao Senming was completely blown up by Bi Xiangyang.

Seeing that Zhao Senming suffered a loss in the confrontation, Han Dengyun immediately let go of Liu Ba, who he wanted to defend, and took two small steps forward to block Bi Xiangyang's forward route, while Zhao Senming quickly shifted the defensive target and stood in front of Liu Ba.

Bi Xiangyang is an excellent point guard. He listened to all directions. Before Han Dengyun came to make up for the defense, he saw Liu Ba in the air. He sneered and turned around and took two steps back towards Han Dengyun, ready to pass Liu Ba.

At this time, Zhao Senming had not yet made up for the defense. Fu Zijun saw that Bi Xiangyang was about to pass the ball. He didn't have much thought about it. He ran two steps and stretched out his arm and planned to break the ball.

Bi Xiangyang noticed Fu Zijun, but the basketball in his hand still came out, and his eyes were still staring at Liu Ba, who was competing with Fu Zijun. His right hand hidden in front of Han Dengyun shook in the opposite direction at the moment of passing the ball, and the basketball flew in the direction of Li Kun.

Fu Zijun blocked in front of Liu Ba, but his sight was blocked by Han Dengyun's huge figure, so he didn't realize that Bi Xiangyang pointed to the east and west, and watched Liu Ba pass the ball in the direction of Li Kun.

Han Dengyun naturally saw it clearly, but when he realized that something was wrong, he had no time to let go. Seeing that the basketball was about to fly into Li Kunping's hands, but at this time, a yellow shadow flashed, and the basketball was abruptly robbed halfway.

Not only Bi Xiangyang, but also Li Kun, who was waiting to catch the ball, was stunned. He had just observed it. According to common sense, it was impossible for anyone to intercept the ball, but it happened unexpectedly.

Zhao Senming just jumped and used all his strength. After holding the ball in his arms, his feet floated and almost fell down. He endured fatigue and stabilized his body, and once again used all his strength to throw the ball forward.

The eagle hit the sky, and the fish flew to the shallow bottom. Sun Feiying had started to run to the opponent's half at the moment Zhao Senming grabbed it, and Zhang Peng, who was responsible for defending him, didn't understand until Zhao Senming passed the ball. When he turned to chase him, Sun Feiying had already been five meters away, leaving him only a yellow shadow. .

Sun Feiying's basketball had already flew over. He jumped high to catch the ball and just wanted to take the opportunity to lay off to end the attack, but at this time, a dark shadow got into his afterglow. Before thinking about it, Sun Feiying gritted his teeth and was ready to go straight to the basket.

It was Wu Fengtao who came back in time. He started almost at the same time as Sun Feiying, but his absolute speed was slightly inferior to Sun Feiying, so he was thrown behind by Sun Feiying, but Wu Fengtao did not give up. With the help of Sun Feiying's opportunity to jump and catch the ball, he gritted his teeth and caught up.

The two rushed into the three-point line one left and one right. Because Sun Feiying had the ball in his hand, he ran a little slower than empty-handed and just tied with Wu Fengtao.

But Sun Feiying doesn't care. Now he only sees the basket that is getting closer and bigger. Wu Fengtao has been actively removed from his sight.

As soon as his right foot stepped into the three-point line, Sun Feiying held the ball in his chest and strode towards the basket. Starting three steps from the three-point line is very difficult for others, but it is not a problem at all for Sun Feiying, who has a large stride and is sluggish.

Wu Fengtao also seemed to be shocked. He did not reach Sun Feiying at such a distance and began to lay the basket. Between the lightning, Sun Feiying held the ball high in his right hand and sent it in the direction of the basket. His left hand was on his chest, and self-defense also gave Wu Fengtao a certain deterrent.

Wu Fengtao will naturally not be scared by Sun Feiying's elbow. He took a deep breath and jumped high. He raised his right hand and bumped into Sun Feiying.

Wu Fengtao intends to foul and prevent this ball. In the basketball game, one side was caught by the other side to fight back, which was very demoralized. Wu Fengtao did not want to see his team's morale suppressed by these freshmen.

Sun Feiying, who was in the air, smiled. At this time, he had reached the highest point, and the call of gravity had begun to make him fall, but Sun Feiying was not in a hurry. She took back the basketball held high, lowered her head, and actually drilled through Wu Fengtao's ribs, gently hit the basketball on the backboard and looked at it. Basketball board into the frame.

Between breathing, this attack was over, and the confrontation between the two was also over. As a result, Wu Fengtao was completely defeated.

Sun Feiying had turned her head and walked back, but Wu Fengtao looked at her palm in disbelief. He couldn't figure out why Sun Feiying got under her ribs.

This counterattack, from Zhao Senming's robbery to Sun Feiying's final layup, which took no more than 5 seconds. However, in these 5 seconds, Zhao Senming and Sun Feiying joined hands to teach these old students a lesson, vividly interpreting the perfect defense change, tacit cooperation and proficiency. Basketball skills.

"I'm sorry, I didn't send it well."

Sun Feiying had already passed the half, and Bi Xiangyang retreated back to his half. His speed was not very fast, so when he saw that Sun Feiying had gone, he did not exert his strength to chase him. He watched Sun Feiying single-handed Wu Fengtao hit the ball.

"Hehe, it doesn't matter. It's just a ball. We can just play it back."

Wu Fengtao came to his senses, patted Bi Xiangyang on the shoulder, smiled indifferently, picked up the basketball on the ground and gave it to Bi Xiangyang, clenched his right fist and jogged to the opponent's half.

Bi Xiangyang and Wu Fengtao knew each other when they were young. Naturally, they understood how fake his indifferent smile was just now. He knew that Wu Fengtao had been really angry, and he had been angered by Sun Feiying. Bi Xiangyang looked at Wu Fengtao's back and smiled, which made Wu Fengtao angry. These freshmen are waiting for bad luck.

Bi Xiangyang dribbled the ball to the half of Class 18 of high school without thinking about it, and passed the ball out without thinking about it. The target was Wu Fengtao, who stood outside the three-point line and bowed and opened his hands.

Wu Fengtao took the ball, squinted at Xiang Qingyun, who was defending him in front of him, exhaled a turbid breath, and suddenly jumped up in place with both hands.

Xiang Qingyun was stunned and couldn't think much. He quickly raised his right hand and jumped up with Wu Fengtao. In terms of bullet speed, Xiang Qingyun, who has a very average physical quality, is far from being far from comparable to Wu Fengtao. Therefore, although he tried his best, he could only watch Wu Fengtao make a shooting posture and then throw the basketball in his hand in a very standard way.

The basketball was still in the air, but Wu Fengtao, who didn't look at it after landing, turned his height and raised his right hand to retreat to his half-court.

Xiang Qingyun turned around and watched the orange basketball draw a beautiful arc, then accurately fell into his own basket and smashed his right hand with regret.

Wu Fengtao jumped a hollow three-pointer in place, which suddenly stunned the audience. The most surprising thing is not basketball, but Wu Fengtao's confident momentum, which is the king's spirit! A trembling and frightening momentum.

After this ball hit, it also revived the slightly sluggish momentum of Class 31. These freshmen are powerful, but they have the invincible Wu Fengtao. What can they worry about?

Xiang Qingyun shrugged his shoulders helplessly. He did try his best, but the huge gap between the two made him helpless. Sun Feiying came over and patted him on the shoulder and said, "It doesn't matter. He can't throw every ball in."

Fu Zijun picked up the basketball on the ground with a cold face and gave it to Zhao Senming. He originally thought that his three-pointer was good enough, but just now Wu Fengtao told him with practical actions that he was really far behind.

Zhao Senming silently dribbled the ball through the half. He was not good at words, but he had to tell his comrades with his own actions that nothing in the world is invincible, as long as you have a strong enough heart.

Bi Xiangyang forced him up lazily again. Zhao Senming's steal just now did not make him more vigilant. In his eyes, Zhao Senming had nothing else worth taking a good look at except that he had a fresh calf and was not afraid of tigers.

Zhao Senming didn't know what Bi Xiangyang was thinking, but he felt the contempt of the opponent in front of him. He stepped on the three-point line and dribbled the ball slowly. His beast-like eyes looked at Bi Xiangyang. The strength of the enemy would not make him shrink from the war, and the enemy's contempt would not let him Burning in anger, his heart was as cold as ice and as quiet as water. At this moment, he only had baskets and enemies in front of him.

Time passed second by, and Zhao Senming was still dribbling the ball in place. Bi Xiangyang gradually became a little impatient. He didn't understand what the freshman in front of him was waiting for. Several times he deliberately showed his flaws, but the other party didn't seem to see it.

He unconsciously turned his head and glanced at the teacher in charge of timing next to him, because he felt that the opponent's attack time had exceeded 24 seconds. But as he turned his head, Zhao Senming, who had been waiting for the opportunity, finally moved. The basketball in his left hand hit in place and rushed from the left side of Bi Xiangyang. At the same time, the basketball drilled from Bi Xiangyang ** just returned to Zhao Senming's hand.

Bi Xiangyang was shocked and his face became very ugly. It was a shameful thing to be worn through the crotch. In the past, he often wore other people's crotch and left only good memories, but today he understands what shameful shame is like.

While Zhao Senming passed through the crotch, the physical education teacher in charge of timing reminded him, "There are still 3 seconds left for the yellow team to attack!"

Zhao Senming did not panic. He blocked Bi Xiangyang behind him, and then made a force and jumped out with the ball. He just dodged away from Li Kun, who came forward to make up for the defense. After landing steadily, he jumped a small throw three meters under the basket. Liu Ba, who jumped up on the other side of the basket and watched the basketball slide from the top of his fingertip. Then it fell accurately in the middle of the basket.

18:23!

Class 8 of Senior High School, which did not abandon and did not give up, was not scared by the strong momentum of Class 31 of Senior High School, nor was ** because of their physical condition. They fought tenaciously. They gritted their teeth and persisted. They tried their best every time they attacked, and every defense seemed to fight their lives. They chased the score little by little and devoured the fighting spirit of Class 31 little by little. There was only one goal, that is, for the final victory.

Bi Xiangyang looked at the basketball passing through the basket and lowered his head in shame, but he quickly raised his head again and gritted his teeth as he looked at Zhao Senming who was far away.