Chapter 28 Graduation

The difference is only 2 points. Class One, who holds the offensive power, saw the hope of equalizing and even overtaking. Yan Lingfeng took the ball from Han Dengyun's hand, took a deep breath and slowly pushed the ball forward.

The importance of this attack is self-evident. If it is successful, it can at least equalize the score. For example, Hong's morale will be even higher, and it is not impossible to win the game with one blow. But if this attack does not work, it will definitely bring a chance to breathe in Class 31 of High School, and it will be hard to say who will die.

Yan Lingfeng stood at the top of the arc and made a gesture to Sun Zhenglei's defense, and then passed the ball to Sun Feiying who received it. Sun Feiying did not pause and passed the ball to Xiang Qingyun and ran out of the three-point line empty-handed. Facing Wu Fengtao's defense, Xiang Qingyun did not stop or dribbled the ball quickly. He passed the ball back to Sun Feiying.

Sun Feiying just moved outside the left three-point line. Zhang Peng obviously did not expect that the basketball would return to Sun Feiying's hand and did not follow in time, resulting in a large amount of space in front of Sun Feiying after receiving the ball. When Zhang Peng secretly said that he didn't want to go, Sun Feiying had jumped up gently and his wrist shook slightly. Throw the basketball in your hand.

When the ball was still flying in the air, Sun Feiying had already raised his right hand. He felt good when he shot, so he firmly believed that the ball would be scored. The basketball did not disappoint Sun Feiying, crossed the sky like a meteor, and then accurately drilled into the basket.

48:49!

After struggling to catch up with most of the game, Class 8 of Senior High finally overtook the score. This was also the first time they took the lead in the game. Sun Feiying shouted excitedly and gave a high-five with Yan Lingfeng to celebrate. Han Dengyun shook his big buttocks and twisted around, and his hands shouted and slapped his chest, just like a ** gorilla.

manpower is sometimes poor. Wu Fengtao looked at the crazy celebrating opponents and sighed gently. His basketball skills are undoubtedly superb, but he is not an excellent leader. In such a bad situation, he can't think of a better way to curb his opponent's attack. After this 11th reappears, he can clearly feel the change in the temperament of his opponent, which may be the role of the leader!

"Teacher, we request a pause!"

Without discussing with Wu Fengtao, Sun Zhenglei decisively raised his hand and said to the referee that this suspension must not be called. Now they have only been overtaken by one point, and it is not too late to stop the cliff, but if they do not call for a pause to make changes, the score between the two sides may be like a flood that opens the gate. Abuse, it will be very difficult to recover it.

Wu Fengtao walked out silently, sat in a chair with a towel covering his head, and plunged himself into silence. Sun Zhenglei looked at him with complicated eyes. He knew that Wu Fengtao had been too smooth on the basketball court since he was a child, which made him think that victory was just within reach, and made him a little helpless in the current situation.

"We must limit the play on the 11th!" Sun Zhenglei shook his hand and said, "Limiting him is equivalent to strangling their second vein of Rendu. I just observed carefully that since he came on the field, the rhythm of the opponent's attack and defense has been controlled by him!" Before, I wondered what would happen to this team without a core, but now I understand that their core has been hidden by snow!"

"What's the use of knowing? He can fly and control the transmission. Who can limit him? Monitor, are you?" Zhang Peng asked after bulging his mouth.

"I can't, but one person can!" Sun Zhenglei pulled off the towel on Wu Fengtao's head and said harshly, "Fengtao! Are you a man? If it's a man, stand up bravely and fight! In our minds, you will always be an invincible king! Do you want to disappoint us all?"

Wu Fengtao still didn't speak. He slowly raised his head to look at the position of Class 8 and looked at the No. 11 with an explosive flame under his calm eyes. He took a deep breath. Wu Fengtao clenched his fist and bit his lips and replied, "I will do my best!"

Sun Zhenglei nodded gently and looked at Liu Ba, who was sitting in the corner with his head down and speechless. After hesitating, he said, "Lao Liu, you go and replace Huang Wei. Now we can't care so much. We must maintain the pressure on the opponent's inside line, but you must control your foul and would rather let your opponent score. Don't foul, remember?"

"Hmm." Liu Ba nodded faintly and agreed, and there was also a sense of war in his eyes.

Sun Zhenglei's suspension was very timely and stopped the decline of morale of the 31st class in time. The players who return to the field are no longer as dejected as they were, because they are warriors from the basketball class. The honor of the class does not allow them to fail, and they can't fail.

Wu Fengtao attacked with the ball, and it was still Yan Lingfeng who defended him. This is the fourth head-to-head confrontation between the two people in today's game. In the first three confrontations, Wu Fengtao won twice, but it was the third time when Yan Lingfeng was not in a state, but he used a little trick, so He drew a big question mark about which of the two people is stronger and who is weaker.

Wu Fengtao was not in a hurry to dribble to break through, but held the ball under his shoulders, looked straight into Yan Lingfeng's eyes and listened to his heartbeat quietly without saying a word. This is a very smart psychological tactic. The reason why Wu Fengtao did this is actually to imply Lin Xiao that I am confident to defeat you, so I am not in a hurry to start attacking, because even a few seconds is enough.

Yan Lingfeng's face had a faint smile on his face. No one knew what he was thinking. Wu Fengtao was not in a hurry to attack, and he was not in a hurry to break the ball. The two were deadlocked until the timepiece suggested that there were 10 seconds left to attack, Wu Fengtao suddenly moved as if he heard the starting gun. He shrugged his shoulders and his eyes were like electricity. He turned around and jumped and retreated like a flowing stream of water. After avoiding Yan Lingfeng's defensive range, he jumped and shot calmly.

Looking at Wu Fengtao's beautiful shooting posture, Yan Lingfeng sighed secretly. He really didn't expect that Wu Fengtao would retreat and shoot outside the three-point line. Coupled with his strong body, it was impossible to keep up with the defense.

The basketball drew a beautiful arc in the air and then fell into the basket.

Sun Feiying just threw a three-pointer to overtake the score, and Wu Fengtao immediately pulled the score back with a three-pointer, which is the role that the ace player should have. Wu Fengtao watched the basketball enter the basket, looked at Yan Lingfeng blankly, turned around and slowly ran back to his half.

"Ha ha, it's a little interesting." Although he was scored a three-pointer by his opponent, Yan Lingfeng did not feel depressed at all. After laughing and talking to himself for a game, he took Fu Zijun's serve and pushed forward to the opponent's half with a smile.

Wu Fengtao waited at the top of the arc, looking cold and murderous.

Yan Lingfeng rubbed his nose. Seeing this posture, Wu Fengtao is going to fight with himself! He waved his hand to signal Han Dengyun to come forward to block the demolition, and Yan Lingfeng moved slowly to protect the basketball sideways.

With the help of Han Dengyun, Yan Lingfeng successfully got rid of Wu Fengtao's entanglement and strode in. Liu Ba changed his defense angrily, but he didn't expect that Yan Lingfeng didn't even look at him. His hands crossed and shook Liu Ba, and then rushed directly from his side. Facing the empty basket, Yan Lingfeng did not choose to lay in the basket directly, but dribbled the ball to stand under the basket. The ape arm was light. Shu, you have to shoot.

But at the moment when the basketball was about to leave his hand, Yan Lingfeng smiled and took back his right hand holding the basketball high. At this time, a small mountain was born and weighed heavily on him. Yan Lingfeng had been on guard and fell down and rebounded the basketball in his hand from a narrow angle at the same time. Throw it over.

After the basketball hit the rebound, it bumped on the basket, and then mischievously drilled into the net.

At the same time as the basketball entered the basket, the referee blew the whistle in his mouth, and his gesture clearly explained four words: the ball, plus penalty!

Yan Lingfeng pushed away Liu Ba, who was pressing on him, slowly got up from the ground, and high-fiveed Han Dengyun with a smile to celebrate their equalization of the score and the success of Liu Ba's foul.

Liu Ba was dumbfounded and collapsed on the ground. His eyes were empty, his eyes were dull, and his hands covered his head. He seemed to believe that his final was over, and he seemed unwilling to face this cruel ending, and there seemed to be a drop of turbid tears oozing from his fingers.

"Old Liu, don't be sad, trust us! Victory must be ours!" Li Kun came over and squatted beside Liu Ba and whispered comforting him.

Liu Ba shook his head gently and muttered, "I'm sorry, I..."

"Stop it, no one will blame you." Sun Zhenglei patted Liu Ba on the shoulder and said, "We will carry you on our back and continue to fight!" Go down and have a rest first."

With the help of Li Kun, Liu Ba slowly got up, took a deep look at Yan Lingfeng, turned his head and walked away with a lonely face.

Yan Lingfeng, standing on the free throw line, easily hit, which also gave the team the lead again.

Class 31 attacked again, and Wu Fengtao successfully hit Yan Lingfeng again. He hit a jump shot with his back. While getting his personal 20th point in this game, the team also overtook the score.

After this attack, the referee also sounded the whistle at the end of the third quarter. The players of the two sides took a short rest and were about to usher in a more intense and cruel fourth quarter.

Although the score was behind, the team members of Class 1 of High School seemed to have won and walked out with their heads held high. Everyone had a confident smile on their faces, but as soon as their buttocks touched the chair, they immediately showed their original shape, and one of them all collapsed as if they were paralyzed. The chair gasped heavily.

Yan Lingfeng was especially strong. His forehead was full of bean-sized sweat, his face was white, and his limbs were floating. He took a bottle of water and twisted it for a long time without twisting the bottle cap.

"Thank you for your hard work." Zhao Senming took the water bottle from Yan Lingfeng's hand and twisted it open before handing the water to Yan Lingfeng's front and said softly.

"It's okay." Yan Lingfeng was also polite. After taking a big sip, he put the water bottle on the top of his head and poured it down and gently shook his head to answer.

Zhao Senming just nodded and said nothing more. Yan Lingfeng and he are in urgent need of rest now. It's not good to talk too much.

Soon, the referee's whistle urging the players to go on the field to continue the game sounded. Yan Lingfeng sighed slightly and stood up slowly with the back of the chair. If he had a choice, he would not have played at all. He is now in an extremely tired state and doesn't want to stand up after sitting down. But he has no choice. They are a team. If the team needs him, he has to play.

"Mom, let me rest for a while and I will die!" Han Dengyun followed Yan Lingfeng and whispered, "Lingfeng, hit me more later. They can't prevent me."

"Hmm." Yan Lingfeng nodded gently. That's what he thought. After Liu Ba graduated and left the field, Li Kun was the only one to support the inside line of Class 31 of high school, and the new Huang Wei was more like a decoration.