Chapter 23 are all substitutes

Bi Xiangyang received the serve from Li Kun with a gloomy face and rushed to the front court without saying a word. The previous laziness could not be seen at all. If a careful person could find that a flame was burning in his eyes at this moment. His expression was very serious. He stood sideways at the top of the arc and leaned against Zhao Senming and whispered. He said, "Kid, you are looking for death!"

Zhao Senming didn't hear it. He stretched out his right hand to support Bi Xiangyang's waist and eyes, and his left hand stretched out to stop Bi Xiangyang's breakthrough route. His face was calm and firm, and he was not affected at all.

Bi Xiangyang's words just now did not intend to provoke Zhao Senming's anger in order to take advantage of it. He just wanted to vent his anger. No one had embarrassed him so much for many years, but today he let the freshman get into his crotch. Even if they won the game today, Bi Xiang Yang's old face can't save his face, so he must tell everyone with practical actions that he was successfully attacked by Zhao Senming only because of careless. When he became serious, Zhao Senming was just a clown.

Wu Fengtao was beg for the ball, and Li Kun was also beg for the ball, but Bi Xiangyang didn't seem to see it. His left shoulder sank, and his right foot stepped on the ball and was about to break through, but he heard the referee's whistle sound suddenly.

Bi Xiangyang looked at the referee with the ball in his puzzled hands, but saw that the referee's gesture was clearly blowing his offensive foul. Bi Xiangyang immediately quit and rushed to the referee with the ball in his left hand to protest, "Teacher, are you wrong? Where did I foul?

The physical education teacher put the whistle in his mouth and looked at him and shook his head gently. There was a warning light in his eyes. Seeing that the referee's decision was made up, Bi Xiangyang angrily walked to Zhao Senming, who fell to the ground, pointed to his nose and scolded, "You coward! Liar! What qualifications do you have to play basketball?

"Xiangzi! Calm down!"

Wu Fengtao saw that it was not good and immediately rushed up to hold Bi Xiangyang. At the same time, he smiled and explained to the cold referee, "Teacher, I'm sorry, this is a misunderstanding!"

The referee's face is a little better. Wu Fengtao still needs to give some face. He heard clearly what Bi Xiangyang scolded Zhao Senming just now. He said that Zhao Senming is a liar. Doesn't he mean to scold Huaihuai that he is a fool deceived by a liar? It can't be tolerated. If Wu Fengtao sees the opportunity quickly and takes the initiative to apologize, maybe he can really send Bi Xiangyang out.

"What misunderstanding? His grandson is a deliberate fake fall!"

Although Bi Xiangyang was pulled behind by Wu Fengtao, how could his anger be extinguished so easily? His temper was not so hot. If it hadn't been for the crotch just now, he wouldn't have been so angry, but God closed his door not long ago and closed the window for him again, which made Bi Xiangyang calm down? He looked at Zhao Senming with an innocent face angrily and desperately wanted to break free from Wu Fengtao's obstruction. He couldn't wait to rush up and punch and kick the liar.

Li Kun also ran over at this time. Although his face was also not good, he still grabbed Bi Xiangyang's arm and whispered, "If you fall, just fall!" The teacher has already blown it, so let's not argue."

Li Kun's words meant to extinguish the fire, but it was not water but oil that he used to put out the fire. Is it okay to pour oil on the fire? Bi Xiangyang was even more angry. Seeing that he could not break away from the bondage of Wu Fengtao and Li Kun, he threw the basketball in his hand directly at Zhao Senming, who was still sitting on the ground.

Zhao Senming was indeed a fake fall. Although Bi Xiangyang hit him with great force, he would not knock him to the ground, but in order to make Bi Xiangyang's ball hitting people, he fell down without hesitation. After all, Bi Xiangyang's action of sinking shoulders is too obvious, and I believe the referee will not see it. Zhao Senming did not get up immediately after falling to the ground, nor did he roll around and shout for pain. Then he sat on the ground and stared at Bi Xiangyang coldly. Seeing that Wu Fengtao and Li Kun had controlled him, he also wanted to stand up slowly with the help of Sun Feiying.

But at this time, a basketball flew head-on and hit Zhao Senming's forehead impartially and accurately. Zhao Senming shouted in pain and fell to the ground again.

A stone stirred up a thousand waves. As Zhao Senming fell, he suddenly made a pot of porridge on the court. Sun Feiying had a hot temper and exploded on the spot. He punched fiercely towards Bi Xiangyang. Wu Fengtao stopped him desperately, but a Han Dengyun rushed out of him and waved a fist the size of a jar. Bi Xiangyang was crushed like a tank.

Liu Ba was born and stopped in front of Han Dengyun. Fortunately, everyone still maintained a certain degree of restraint and did not hurt people randomly. The direction of Class 8 of Senior High School was very clear, that is, it went towards the culprit Bi Xiangyang, and Class 31 of High School also restrained their emotions because of their losses, but blocked people. There are hands and feet...

Bi Xiangyang smashed out with anger, coupled with the inertia of basketball flight, the force contained in it was naturally not light. Zhao Senming had lost consciousness when lying on the ground. In fact, he could completely avoid this basketball, but he did not win, because he knew that as long as he was hit by the basketball, Bi Xiangyang would be punished. Field.

Xiang Qingyun squatted beside Zhao Senming and pinched him in a hurry, while Fu Zijun pressed Zhao Senming's chest to do artificial breathing. At this time, the pig demon also rushed into the field and pushed away Fu Zijun, who was whining hard, and said, "He is a brain shock, not hypoxia. You will hurt him in this way. The situation is getting worse!"

"Teacher, what should I do?" Fu Zijun staversed on the ground and asked the pig demon anxiously.

"Qingyun, you continue to pinch people. I called 120. He should just be a temporary shock and fainting. It's nothing serious."

The pig demon sighed and walked aside and took out the mobile phone in his arms.

In the referee's rapid whistle, the two sides who were fighting together were finally separated. Sun Feiying pointed to Bi Xiangyang with an an annoy face and scolded: "Is garbage like you still worthy of playing basketball? Bah, if you can't afford to lose, you will smash people with the ball. Are you still shameless?"

Han Dengyun didn't say a word, but his cold eyes were like a beast that could choose people to eat at any time. As long as he was given a chance to rush to Bi Xiangyang, he believed that he would not hesitate to smash Bi Xiangyang's hateful face with his fist.

The referee hesitated for a moment, walked to Bi Xiangyang, blew a whistle and made a gesture to leave. Bi Xiangyang had also calmed down and said nothing more, but turned his head grimly.

The referee looked back at Sun Feiying and Han Dengyun and hesitated for a moment, but did not blow punishment again, because after all, they were victims, and it was understandable to be emotionally excited.

With Xiang Qingyun's continuous efforts, Zhao Senming finally woke up leisurely, shook his head gently, and muttered like a dream, "Am I all right?"

"It's okay, I can't die." Seeing Zhao Senming wake up, Fu Zijun immediately put away the worried expression on his face and said with a heartless smile.

"Fuck you!" Zhao Senming pushed Fu Zijun and cursed in a low voice, but his movements were obviously a little weak.

"Come on, stand up and take two steps. If you have nothing to do, you will know that everything is okay." Fu Zijun was not angry. He held Zhao Senming's arm happily and said with a smile.

"Hmm." Zhao Senming nodded gently, slowly stood up, gently stamped his feet, frowned slightly and shook his head, "I'm afraid I can't do it. I feel weak all over and feel that my strength has been emptied."

"What should I do? Ling Feng is still sleeping. If you go down, who will replace you? Fu Zijun was immediately anxious. Just now, when he saw that Bi Xiangyang was sent off, he was happy, but he didn't expect to kill 800 enemies. Before the loss, it was a happy thing that Bi Xiangyang could not continue the game, but he didn't expect that his own losses would be more tragic.

Class 31 of high school is a civilized basketball class in the whole school. Hidden dragons and crouching tigers, masters are like clouds. Bi Xiangyang can still find someone to replace him, but who can Zhao Senming replace him when he goes down?

"Sen Ming, how do you feel?" The pig demon came over and asked with a concerned face. Although the head teacher's year-end evaluation is important, the students' health is more important. He didn't want Zhao Senming to become a concussion for this basketball game.

"It's okay." Zhao Senming nodded gently, but shook his head again and said, "I'm going to rest for a while, Zijun, please! I will definitely recover early!"

"Well, don't worry, we will work hard!" Fu Zijun looked at Zhao Senming's praying eyes and nodded heavily, clenching his fists tightly.

With the referee's whistle, Zhao Senming was helped off the court by Song Deming and the pig demon, and the 31st class of high school was also replaced, replacing Bi Xiangyang, who was sent off with No. 7 Liu Yunfei.

Because Bi Xiangyang committed a malicious foul, first of all, Class 8 of high school had to execute two free throws. Fu Zijun, as Class 1 and Class 8, had the highest penalty shooting rate. When Ren stood in front of the penalty line and caught the basketball thrown by the referee, Fu Zijun took a deep breath and turned his head to look at the scoreboard on the sidelines.

23:18, the difference is only 5 points. If he makes two free throws, there will be only 3 points left. One attack may be a draw, so he must make all two goals.

He patted the ball twice, then slowly bent his legs and squatted down, looked firmly at the basket a few meters away, and gently pushed the basketball in his hand out.

"brush!"

The crisp sound of penetrating the net is so pleasant. After throwing a standard hollow free throw, Fu Zijun's face is not a trace of color. He has to contact such a free throw thousands of times a day, and the feel is already very familiar.

The second penalty, again!

Fu Zijun gently kissed his right index finger and retreated to his side calmly. For this victory, Yan Ling rushed to help at night, and even did not attend the funeral of his biological grandfather. Zhao Senming tried to send the opponent's main force off at the price of injury. The two of them have made their own efforts, and Fu Zijun secretly vowed that he would pay everything for this game!

Although Liu Yunfei was just a substitute, his basketball level was not bad. He dribbled the ball well halfway, with a faint smile on his face. Looking at Pang Gongliang in front of him, he shook his hair disdainfully. A disguised acceleration threw Pang Gongliang behind him and said to himself, "They are all substitutes. Why is the gap so big?"

Pang Gongliang rushed to the crown angrily and turned around to grab Liu Yunfei's arm to prevent him from moving under the basket. Liu Yunfei did not make a meaningless struggle. He smiled and handed over the basketball in his hand to Li Kun. At the same time, the harsh whistle sounded, and the referee's gesture signaled that the yellow team's No. 1 hand-handed foul.

Fu Zijun, who was rushing to make up for the defense, shook his head gently. Although Pang Gongliang's foul can't be said to be stupid, he is definitely not smart. Although Liu Yunfei broke through him, he and Han Dengyun were still in charge of the inside, and there was no time to make up for it.

After serving from the bottom line, the basketball returned to Liu Yunfei's hand. Pang Gongliang was still defending in front of him. This time, he was ready to take the initiative to attack and attack the enemy unprepared. He exerted his strength under his feet and suddenly jumped forward. He stretched out his right hand to the basketball and grabbed it.

Liu Yunfei smiled disdainfully, ** changed his hand, easily avoided Pang Gongliang's grab, and strode into the three-point line. He faked the real pass, shook Fu Zijun who came forward to make up for the defense, and passed it to Li Kun.

After receiving the ball, Li Kun was not in a hurry to shoot. He leaned his back against Han Dengyun, who came forward to make up for the defense. After cutting his back twice, he suddenly turned around and hooked his hand to shoot. Han Dengyun could not reach the block and could only run under the basket, hoping to grab the rebound ball that Li Kun could not shoot.

Li Kun's hook shooting arc was not enough, and he directly hit the back of the basket and bounced down. Han Dengyun was secretly happy and shouted that he was about to jump for the rebound ball, but he saw a man in a black jersey jumping high and his right hand on the falling basketball, correcting its track and letting the basketball He fell into the basket obediently.

Liu Ba, who succeeded in making up the basket, had a blank face. After looking at Han Dengyun coldly, he turned his head and ran to his half.

"Isn't it!" Han Dengyun looked at Liu Ba's arrogant back and cursed, and shook his head helplessly to pick up the basketball and walked beyond the bottom line.

Pang Gongliang, who replaced Zhao Senming as the point guard, immediately took two steps to ask for the ball, but he didn't expect Han Dengyun to look at him and directly passed the ball to Sun Feiying.

Sun Feiying also did not look at Pang Gongliang and attacked the front court with the ball.