Chapter 24 Weird Penalty
In the remaining time of the first half, although Class 8 of Senior High School tried their best, the opponent's power was too strong, coupled with the obvious short board of Pang Gongliang, so after the end of the first half, the score difference was not narrowed, but was increased by the opponent.
30:43!
Han Dengyun almost climbed back to the area. His legs seemed to be disobedient, and he sat on the stool and gasped heavily. Fu Zijun was better, but he was also exhausted. His face was pale, and bean-sized sweat kept dripping down. He picked up a bottle of water and drank it halfway and suddenly spit it out again.
Sun Feiying took a sweat-absorbing towel from Tian Hui's hand, directly covered his head and sat next to Zhao Senming and asked, "Sen Ming, how are you feeling?"
Zhao Senming's voice was obviously weak and said, "It's better, but I'm still a little dizzy. After a little resting for a while, I can barely go up to deal with it for a while. Later, when the second half is about to start, let Xiao Guo go back to the dormitory to wake up Ling Feng. Let's take turns."
"Well, that's the only way."
Sun Feiying nodded, looked at the resting area of Class 31 not far away, and spit fiercely and said, "I don't believe that I can't beat them!"
The half-time break lasted for 20 minutes, which should be said to be a long time, but the players in Class 8 of Senior One seemed to just blink their eyes and didn't have time to take a few more breaths. After the referee whistled, they announced the start of the second half.
He was mediocre. Pang Gongliang, who was almost exploded on the court, was replaced by Zhao Senming, and a person in Class 31 of high school was also replaced. Zhang Peng, who scored five times in the first half, was replaced by a short but strong No. 4 Sun Zhenglei, who replaced him.
First of all, the service was still Class 31. Liu Yunfei changed to the position of shooting guard. After playing, Sun Zhenglei, who served as the organization guard, slowly took the ball through the half.
Zhao Senming just wanted to go up and keep an eye on the defense, but saw that Sun Zhenglei had passed the basketball in his hand. Wu Fengtao took a step outside the three-point line to catch the ball. After shaking the ball, he suddenly dribbled the ball and passed Xiang Qingyun, strode into the three-point line and pulled it.
Fu Zijun didn't have time to think about it and quickly threw it sideways. He knew that it was completely impossible to block Wu Fengtao's shot. He just wanted to interfere with his shot as much as possible.
Wu Fengtao, who was in the air, was not in a hurry. He smiled and pushed the ball out of his hand. The curvature of the ball was very flat, and it flew over after wiping Fu Zijun's scalp and accurately fell into the unmarked Li Kun's hand. After receiving the ball, Li Kun immediately hooked his hand sideways. After the ball hit the rebounded on the basket and obediently, it rebounded into the basket.
It was too late for Han Dengyun to go there to make up for the defense. Li Kun was very resolute and fast this time. He could only watch the basketball hit the board into the frame.
Fu Zijun looked at Wu Fengtao's back and muttered to himself, "Is he really invincible?"
"Bullshit!" Sun Feiying came over and said disdainfully, "No matter how strong he is, he is just one person. We are invincible!" Zijun, aren't you afraid?"
"Joke!" Fu Zijun just sighed for a moment. Of course, he would not be afraid. He shook the sweat beads on his hair and said, "How can I be afraid of me, Fu Zijun, who is elegant and elegant!"
"As long as you're not afraid, go serve!"
Sun Feiying smiled and patted Fu Zijun on the shoulder and turned his head to run to the front court.
Fu Zijun turned his head to look at Wu Fengtao again and whispered, "Is it a fake biography? I will, too!"
Zhao Senming slowly dribbled the ball through the half. After observing the situation on the field, a smooth chest passed the ball to Sun Feiying, and then swam to the flank to wait for the opportunity.
Sun Feiying held the ball with his hands low at the top of the arc, stared at Liu Yunfei, who was defending him in front of him, and smiled and said, "You are really strong."
"Of course, let's talk about it?"
Liu Yunfei replied proudly, full of pride.
"But what I want to tell you is that we are stronger!"
Almost at the same time as the last word landed, Sun Feiying suddenly rushed forward. The human ball passed, and the right hand hit the ball through the left side of Liu Yunfei's body, and his body was incredibly twisted into a twist from the right side of Liu Yunfei's body.
After receiving the ball, Sun Feiying turned around without thinking about it, threw Li Kun behind him and jumped up against Liu Ba who rushed up.
Liu Ba had an arrogant smile on the corners of his mouth, and he secretly said in his heart that Wu Fengtao did not dare to face himself. This little boy simply knew whether he was alive or die.
Sun Feiying held the ball in front of her chest with her right hand and stretched her left arm forward. Her whole body rose at a high speed like an arrow away from the string, and a fearless firmness appeared in her eyes.
"Bang!" With a loud noise, two people collided fiercely in mid-air. Sun Feiying snorted and fell back uncontrollably. He was fully prepared, but Liu Ba's strong impact still made him suffer a lot.
The referee hesitated for a moment and still blew the whistle in his mouth. The ball blew Liu Ba's defensive foul was actually a little reluctant, but looking at Sun Feiying, who fell back like a kite with a broken line, the referee couldn't help but feel a little compassion.
Sun Feiying, who fell rapidly, took a deep breath. His two thick calves suddenly kicked, stopped falling, raised the basketball that had been held tightly in his arms, held the ball left and right, and gently touched it with his right index finger. He saw the basketball rolling in the direction of the basket with a beautiful arc.
"Bang!" Brush!"
Two completely different sounds sounded almost at the same time. Just as Sun Feiying fell to the ground, the basketball also passed through the basket accurately.
Xiang Qingyun quickly ran over and pulled up Sun Feiying and asked in a low voice, "Are you all right?"
"It's okay." Sun Feiying gritted her teeth and shook her head with the severe pain in her back, and reluctantly pulled out a smile and said, "I have practiced the iron armor magic skill of King Kong. This collision is not a big deal."
Liu Ba, who stood at the bottom line, looked pale. The referee blew his foul and did not argue, but stared at Sun Feiying without saying a word. This collision brought him a great shock. He has never been afraid of confrontation, but now he has a faint sense of fear. In the collision between the two just now, Sun Feiying's instantaneous explosive power impressed Liu Ba. He did not fall after landing, but he staggered back a few steps to barely stand still. Now his heart still hurts.
Sun Feiying rubbed his chest and stood on the free throw line, with a careless smile on his face, as if it was really okay. In fact, only he knew that now his chest and back were hot and painful, and his whole body seemed to be scattered, but In order not to worry his teammates, he forcibly suppressed this pain.
Holding the basketball and patting a few times, Sun Feiying looked at the basket and squatted down. At the same time, he pushed the basketball in his hand straight out. Without curvature or rotation, the basketball hit the rebound at a very fast speed and then bounced directly into the basket.
With a trace of imperceptible happiness on his face, Sun Feiying slowly turned around and ran to his half-court. He knew that the collision just now had seriously affected his feel. If he took a free throw as usual, he would be unable to score, so he took a risk and used a rare free throw. See the way of playing the board.
33:45!
Class 8 of senior high school is like a group of immortal Xiaoqiang. Although the situation is very passive, they are still persisting and desperately biting the score. The spirit of not giving up and not giving up is not only applicable to the army, but also very important on the basketball court.
seemed to be shocked by Sun Feiying's unretroverted courage. In the next attack of Class 31 of High School, Liu Yunfei failed to hit the ball in the empty seat, and also gave Class 18 of Senior High School a chance to breathe, because if they seize the opportunity to score another goal, the difference will be reduced to less than 10. In basketball, it is a very threshold. Generally, the party that falls behind within 10 points will not abandon itself and surrender. Ten minutes away, there is another scene.
Zhao Senming was in good spirits. A quick change passed by Sun Zhenglei, and then rushed in with the ball. Before Li Kun made up for the defense, he threw in the middle.
The basketball hit the front of the basket and flew straight to the sky. Four arms rose at the same time. The two black and white Jingwei were clearly entangled with each other. In the end, Han Dengyun took the opportunity to take the basketball in his hand before Liu Ba. After landing steadily, he opened his hand to shoot.
Liu Ba was shocked and quickly jumped up the cover, but he didn't expect that Han Dengyun just shook a shot. After shaking Liu Ba, he smiled slightly, moved his body and took the initiative to hit Liu Ba's body that had begun to fall. At the same time, he held the basketball high with his right hand and threw it into the basket.
Liu Ba pressed down like a mountain, but Han Dengyun turned around and blocked it with a thick back...
The referee's whistle sounded again, and the basketball had flown away from Han Dengyun's big hand at this time. After two mischievous turns on the basket, it finally fell in.
Another 2+1!
Han Dengyun's skin is rough and thick, and he has been prepared, so he jumped up excitedly as soon as he landed and raised his right arm and cheered loudly.
Liu Baqi sat on the ground with straight eyes. No one knew what he was looking at, but anyone could see the burning flames in his eyes.
Wu Fengtao walked to him silently, stretched out his hands in front of Liu Ba and said, "We are still leading, aren't we?"
"Yes, I'm sorry..." Liu Ba looked at Wu Fengtao and lowered his head in shame. It can be said that the responsibility of the ball was entirely to him. If he was stuck, he would not let Han Dengyun grab the rebound in the front court. If he hadn't jumped up recklessly, Han Dengyun would not play 2+1.
Just as Wu Fengtao comforted Liu Ba, Sun Feiying pulled Han Dengyun, who was celebrating, to the side and asked in a low voice, "Are you sure about the penalty?"
"Of course..." Han Dengyun patted his chest proudly and answered without thinking about it.
"Of course! Don't others know about your free throw? You do this..." Sun Feiying whispered a few words next to Han Dengyun's ear.
Han Dengyun stood on the free throw line with a smile on his face. After shooting more than a dozen times, he raised the ball over his head and threw the basketball in his hand in a strange posture.
"Rebound!" Wu Fengtao, standing outside the three-second zone, shouted loudly. Judging from Han Dengyun's shooting posture and the trajectory of the basketball, the ball was 100% impossible to enter. But just as he was about to start competing for rebounds, a hill-like body suddenly stood in front of him. It was Han Dengyun who rushed towards him as soon as he left his hand.
Liu Ba and Li Kun, who stood on both sides of the bottom line of the three-second line, habitually chose to block the card position, but what made them strange was that Fu Zijun and Xiang Qingyun not only did not grab the position with them, but squeezed from the outside and did not grab the seat under the basket, but instead blocked them.
The basketball hit the backboard with a bang, and then quickly bounced back. Li Kun was blocked by Xiang Qingyun and could not get out of the basket. Liu Ba was also stuck behind Fu Zijun, while Wu Fengtao was blocked by Han Dengyun. Only then did the three of them understand their opponent's plan, but now they understand that it was clear. It's late.
Outside the three-point line, one yellow and two black people rushed to the basketball at the same time, but Zhao Senming was already ready to grab the ball before Liu Yunfei and Sun Zhenglei, and then quickly passed it to Sun Feiying, who was undefended outside the three-point line.
Sun Feiying catches the ball comfortably, stares at the basket, jumps gently, pushes his wrist, and sees the orange basketball flying out with a beautiful and elegant arc.