Chapter 59 Before the Final

Yan Lingfeng and Sun Feiying returned to their half-time by talking and laughing, but the four-level players had not yet reacted and looked at each other in con sight, because they had not yet figured out what had happened in the past ten seconds.

"What the mother is doing? Go up to me!"

Coach Xuan is born with a loud voice and clearly enters the ears of every team member without a loudspeaker. This is also a very important skill, which can at least save valuable pause opportunities.

The four-level player woke up like a dream. No. 12 Zheng Xiang patted his head and shouted to his teammates, "It's time for us to attack!"

After receiving the 4th serve, Zheng Xiang shouted again and cheered himself up and gave his teammates a hint of impulse to fight. For them, the basketball court is actually a battlefield. If they want to win the final victory, they must have the belief that they will win, which is a prerequisite and a prerequisite. .

After dribbling slowly and firmly, Zheng Xiang patted the ball and observed it, and then leaned sideways against Bi Xiangyang, who came up to defend two steps, snorted coldly, and was ready to break through as soon as he hit it.

In his imagination, Bi Xiangyang, who didn't look so strong, must not be able to withstand his bump, but to his surprise, Bi Xiangyang just hummed, and his feet were firmly nailed to the ground as if they had taken root.

As Wu Fengtao's former right-hand man, Bi Xiangyang's shooting was very average and not fast. He relied on a steady pass and a strong body, so even if Zheng Xiang's body was very strong, he did not fall behind at all in the confrontation.

Zheng Xiang was ineffective after the collision. He frowned. When he was about to dribble the ball again, his hand was empty. A yellow figure flashed past him silently, and the basketball that had been controlled by him in his hand also left with Huang Ying.

Zheng Xiang was shocked and couldn't think much about it. He quickly chased after him. Although his strength was outstanding, his speed was not really his strength. In addition, he had lost the opportunity when he started, so after running two steps, he could only look at the person who stole the ball.

Yan Lingfeng skillfully patted the basketball, strode through the front court, and killed the opponent's basket in the blink of an eye. His speed was indeed slightly inferior to Sun Feiying's, but it was obviously more than Zheng Xiang's. After a little hesitation, he gently jumped up a basket and sent the ball into the basket. The first reason why he didn't choose to end this attack by dunking is that he doesn't want to repeat the mistake of being injured by dunking in the school basketball game, and the second reason is that he doesn't want to expose all his strength.

Fast as lightning, as fast as a hurricane. Less than half a minute after the opening of the game, Shuiyun has scored two goals in a row. He not only mastered the opportunity of the game, but also successfully drove the rhythm of the game, which made the coach on the sidelines furious. Before playing, he urged his players not to be led by their nose by their opponents. Zheng Xiang, who dribbled the ball and strode forward, coach Xuan understood that his instructions had been thrown to Java at this time.

As a point guard, the biggest shame is not that the shooting is covered, but that the basketball controlled in his hand is broken. Zheng Xiang is a very proud person, so he can't tolerate such a shame to happen again, so he unconsciously raised his speed. Many, he listened to all sides carefully driving the ball to greet his own power forward No. 14 to block himself. Although he knew that the best attack method was to find a way to pass the ball into the inside line and give it to the opponent's pseudo-middleman of the No. 4 singles, he also needed to vent his anger, so this time he could only He apologized to No. 4, because he had to complete the attack in person.

No.14 put his hands together in front of him, and then moved a small step to meet him. Bi Xiangyang was not ambiguous. He took a step to the left and gritted his teeth to compete with the body of No. 14 Xiong. Although the blocking and dismantling tactics were difficult to defend, it was not completely help it. As long as the body of the ball guard was strong enough, the inside player's The steps are also flexible enough, so it is easier to crack the block and dismantle it.

Fu Zijun naturally understood Bi Xiangyang's plan, so he did not get entangled with No. 14, but changed his position in front of Zheng Xiang.

Fu Zijun and Zheng Xiang, one is an inside power forward and the other is an outside point guard, but in fact, the height of the two are almost the same, and their flexibility is naturally not much different. After trying to break through twice, Zheng Xiang is very frustrated to find that this thin No. 9 is not so easy to Fu took a deep breath and tried to move the ball again without admitting defeat, but the result was still the same as the previous two times. Fu Zijun's body did not move. He was completely defending with his eyes, but in this way, Zheng Xiang had nothing to do. The movement speed of the two of them is almost the same, so the most useful magic weapon - speed is also impossible, but Zheng Xiang does not hit the south wall and does not look back. No. 4, which is about to reach the position of the inside line, broke his voice, as if he did not hear it. After persistently trying to fail twice, he was ashamed and angry. He stared at Fu Zijun, and then suddenly took a step back with the ball. He picked up and looked at the basket and sent the basketball in his hand out.

Seeing that Zheng Xiang had taken action, he stamped his feet hatefully and turned his head and planned to squeeze under the basket to grab the rebound. However, how could Gao Yang make him feel satisfactory? His steel teeth clenched and his face was stuck in pain against No. 4's body. Yan Lingfeng once told him that the most important thing in grabbing the rebound was not how much he could fly. You can't jump, but you must be stuck in the position, so that even if you can't grab the rebound, it will create opportunities for your teammates.

The basketball fell on the edge of the basket without surprise, then snorted and fell down.

"My!" Yan Lingfeng shouted softly, and then strode over and jumped high to hold the rebound ball in his arms. His eyes were amazed, and as soon as he landed, he made a strong pass.

No.4 was shocked and didn't have time to vent his anger with Gao Yang. He immediately opened his arms and stopped Yan Lingfeng to stop him from passing the ball. Unexpectedly, Yan Lingfeng just shook the ball. When the No. 4 move was old, he suddenly smiled, took two big steps, shook off his arm and threw the ball to the front court.

Because they have suffered a loss once, the players of the four-level high-level players were also on guard. At the moment Yan Lingfeng took off the rebound, they had already retreated to their own half.

But what they didn't expect was that although they retreated quickly, there was a person who was faster than them. This person was Sun Feiying. As soon as the basketball left Zheng Xiang's hand, Sun Feiying had already started to run to the front court. This is a kind of desperate confidence in Gao Yang's ability to grab the rebound, and also to Yan Ling Feng was confident that he could pass the ball to his hand.

Yan Lingfeng really didn't let him down. With a strong shake, the basketball flew over the head of the four-level player who was desperately chasing back with a roaring sound like an eagle in the sky, and then accurately fell into Sun Feiying's hand. Seeing that the pursuers were still five meters away, Sun Feiying had time to turn his head and face him far away. Yan Lingfeng stretched out his thumb and then gently jumped up and sent the ball into the basket.

In the next quarter, the players on the field played the word "fast" to the extreme. Of course, this is also due to Huang Cheng's "devil training". If it hadn't been for his strict supervision, I'm afraid his players would not have been able to cope with this high-intensity competition.

Huang Cheng greeted his teammates with a smile. Although he was trying to suppress his emotions, in fact, their smiles had betrayed his true thoughts. He clapped his hands and looked up at the scoreboard on the sidelines, and then laughed and said, "You did a good job, especially I want to praise Yan Ling. Feng, although you only scored two points on free throws in this game, in my eyes, your pass is the biggest treasure. Without your scheduling, I don't think our team could have led so much!"

Yan Lingfeng also turned his head and looked at the scoreboard, 25:9! The 16-point difference is indeed very large. It can be said that this quarter alone announced the final outcome of the game.

The referee whistled, and the audience gave an earth-shaking applause. The semi-finals were over. Shuiyun Yizhong defeated the four-level highs of Shuiyun with a huge advantage of 91-55 and stepped into the door of the finals with their heads held high.

Yan Lingfeng, who had been sitting on the bench in the second half, smiled and slapped with the audience. Perhaps for reasons to protect him, Huang Cheng refused to let Yan Lingfeng play again after expanding his team's lead to 30 points. It is obvious from this game that Yan Lingfeng's absence still has a great impact on the team. When he was on the field, he would not only kill his opponents through his flexible footsteps and amazing speed, but more importantly, with Yan Lingfeng on the scene, the players on the field seemed to have the backbone all of a sudden, so Huang Cheng saw that the general trend had been determined, so he quickly replaced Yan Lingfeng. The school spirit of the four-level high school was not comparable to No. 11 Middle School. How much better? If you push them, maybe something will really happen.

In this game, Sun Feiying played the best on this side of Shuiyun No.1 Middle School. Under Huang Cheng's tactical guidance, he made full use of his speed and hit the opponent's basket again and again, or scored goals, or at least killed and fouled. Anyway, he will get something with every shot, using a less The appropriate idiom is that "the thief doesn't go empty, and so is Sun Feiying. Later, he simply forgot to shoot. He held the ball and hit his opponent's body. The free throw was easier to score, and it can also effectively kill the opponent. Therefore, in the final stage of the game, the players in the four-level high school saw Sun Fei. Ying took the initiative to hide aside.

Sun Feiying excitedly bumped his chest with Fu Zijun to celebrate, and then raised his arm high to one position in the audience and roared with a pale face, as if otherwise, there was no way to reduce his inner excitement at this moment.

The players and coaches of the four vocational high school got into the car silently. They have reached the end of this basketball game, and now they can only pin their hopes on the coming year.

The game on this side has just ended, and the result of another semi-final also appeared. As most people expected, Shuiyun defeated No. 4 Middle School by a large margin and will compete in the first middle school in the final.

"Brothers, let's go. I'll treat you at noon." Sun Feiying had a good time in the competition just now, so her face is full of spring breeze.

"I won't go." Han Dengyun shook his head firmly and said, "I don't have enough noodles. There will be a game in the afternoon!"

Sun Feiying stared at him, "I don't know if there is no game in the afternoon? Besides, who told you that I was going to treat you to ramen?

"Is there anything else you can do? Won't you treat us to ramen this time? Han Dengyun was not angry but happy, and his eyes shot like a gluttonous hope.

"Of course not." Sun Feiying nodded seriously. Just as he was about to continue talking, he smiled and said intermittently, "This time I won't invite you to ramen. I'll treat you to sliced noodles!"

Yan Lingfeng and the four discussed it. After listening to Sun Feiying's words, he stretched out his middle finger in unison, then gave a "bath" in order, and disbanded the person to find someone's daughter-in-law.

After a meal in the restaurant with Lu Yunxue, Yan Lingfeng came to the basketball court early. In the afternoon, it was the final, and it was also the most important game after Yan Lingfeng's rebirth, so he couldn't help but feel a little excitement in his heart at this time and secretly clenched his fist. This champion must be his!

Because of these two days of basketball games, the school has moderately relaxed the discipline of students. Therefore, there are many students on the basketball court who do not take a lunch break in the dormitory. They are also teenagers who love basketball. Although their skills may not be so good, this will not affect their basketball. Love, whether they play basketball or not, they will not change the most persistent love.

"What are you looking at?"

Yan Lingfeng was sitting under a basketball rack in a daze, but Bi Xiangyang didn't know when he came over and asked after sitting next to Yan Lingfeng.

"I didn't think about anything, Brother Xiangyang, are you full?" Yan Lingfeng came to his senses and asked with a smile.

"Eating is eight minutes full, which is the way to maintain health. You boy don't even know this, do you?" Bi Xiangyang looked left and right warily, and then took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket and asked Yan Lingfeng, "Would you like one?"

Yan Lingfeng's eyes were straight. He took a deep breath, tried to remove his eyes, and then shook his head heavily.