Chapter 70 Language is an offensive means

Zhu Yao stood on the edge of the field, stretched out his left palm, waiting for the hero to return with honor, and high-fiveed the team members who came off the field to celebrate, with a trace of excitement and gratitude on his face.

"Everyone's performance is excellent!" The team members had already sat down, and Zhu Yao said, "To be honest, before you appeared, I was very scared. I don't know most of you, and you don't know me either. Although changing hands is like changing knives, this knife may also be a rusty blunt knife, but you are wonderful. Let me know that this is a sharp and fast knife, a treasure knife that can kill the enemy under the horse! But I hope you don't be proud, don't be complave, and don't think that our opponents have no power to fight back! There is still a long time before the game ends, and everything may happen before the end of the game, so I hope you can continue to play just now and be sharp until the end of the game. I know it may be difficult, but I believe you can do it! Is that right?"

Han Dengyun sat in the corner and said carelessly, "Teacher, with Ling Feng present, you don't have to worry about everyone's desire to win. We are definitely better than you want to win the championship!" You'd better seize the time to arrange tactics for everyone!"

Zhu Yao nodded and said, "Well, our opponent's coach's suspension is relatively timely. I guess he will definitely replace the No. 14 next, because it is obvious that the opponent's No. 8 player is already the end of the crossbow, and it is difficult to rely on his offensive firepower alone. At this time, we have to replace the 14th to strengthen the attack. Gao Yang, you change your position with Li Yi when you let go. I don't force you to defend against the attack of No. 14 as long as you can consume his physical strength to the greatest extent, you can complete the task, okay?

During the pause just now, Zhu Yao has asked the names of the team members through Zhao Senming, so he no longer needs to call the players' numbers at this time.

Gao Yang nodded and promised, "Okay."

"Hmm." Zhu Yao also nodded, and then assuredly said, "Try not to foul. If it really doesn't work, you can let him score."

"Oh." Gao Yang opened his mouth to say something, but he hesitated and didn't say it, but a strange look flashed in his eyes.

"Ling Feng, is your physical fitness all right?" Zhu Yao turned his eyes to Yan Lingfeng again and asked with concern.

"I'm fine." Yan Lingfeng smiled and said, "Actually, my physical consumption is not much. Don't worry, teacher."

"Hmm." Zhu Yao nodded slightly and muttered, "I don't think the other party's coach will leave such a big killer, so he will definitely strengthen his defense of you. It is possible to have a double bag or a multi-person bag, so when attacking, you must not force yourself and cooperate more with your teammates, okay?"

"Of course." Yan Lingfeng nodded happily and agreed that he was not a unique person. As long as he found that his teammates had better opportunities than himself, he would definitely choose to pass the ball without hesitation.

"Then that's all I have to say first." Zhu Yao thought for a moment and said, "As long as everyone can withstand the opponent's counterattack during this period, then we will be very close to the final victory. Come on!"

"Come on!!"

All twelve team members of Shuiyun Middle School stood up together, stretched out their palms from top to bottom and shouted in unison. The momentum was shocking and powerful.

The score on the court is 41:36. Shuiyun No.1 has a 5-point lead. Although this advantage is small, it is enough to make them re-enter the battle with confidence. Sometimes, like war, it pays attention to an inch of land, and sometimes the difference can determine heaven and hell. The advantage of 5 points is actually a great advantage in this score, and the two sides alternately leading in the final.

Zhu Chongming slowly took the ball through the half, and Cao Tianyi had gone off the game, so he was not in a hurry to pass the ball, but waited patiently for a while before carefully hoisting the ball into the inside line.

Xu Zhong held the ball with his back, and Gao Yang stood behind him, almost holding him in his arms with his hands open. His eyes were burning, but his expression was very cold. Although two coaches have used him as cannon fodder like a big stupid bell so far, he always remembered Yan Lingfeng's words and wanted to be China. Barkley must constantly challenge himself and challenge stronger opponents. Xu Zhong is undoubtedly such a suitable opponent.

Xu Zhong tentatively bumped back. Gao Yang's steel teeth clenched and did not give an inch. Although Xu Zhong's strength was very strong, he was not bad. Naturally, the confrontation between the two beasts could not be determined by strength alone. Therefore, Xu Zhong gave up his intention to attack the inside line after testing, because he had noticed that behind him. The player who defended him is at least much stronger than the previous No. 9. If he chooses to eat with his body, even if he finally hits the ball, I'm afraid he will pay a certain price. However, he did not want to pay this price, so Xu Zhong immediately changed his established strategy. Turning to face Gao Yang, he put the ball on the side of his waist, squinted his eyes and looked at Gao Yang. Then he suddenly raised his hands high in basketball and was about to shoot. Naturally, Gao Yang's physical quality was not to say, but after all, he had a short time to immerse himself in basketball and had an obvious lack of experience. Seeing that Gao Yang was shaken to the sky by his specious fake move, Xu Zhong was also a little stunned for a moment. He did not intend to deceive his opponent at all, but the opponent was deceived by himself, which made Xu Zhong stunned and happy at the same time. It seems that this player defending him is not so difficult to deal with!

Gaoyang turned this opportunity into an opportunity, and Xu Zhong would not miss it easily. Before Gao Yang landed, he drilled the ball from Gaoyang's feet. Facing the empty basket, he shouted violently and smashed the basket with both hands.

Xu Zhong's eyes flashed with a feverish flame. At this moment, he felt that his whole body's blood was about to boil. Basketball is an exciting sport, but the dunk can make people's blood spurt. His last dunk was miraculously intercepted by Yan Lingfeng. This time, Xu Zhong will not allow the same thing to happen again, as if the basket had a father-killing hatred between him. Xu Zhong used all his strength to avoid repeating the same mistakes. The failure of the first dunk was still acceptable, but if he still failed the second time, it would be described as shameful. It's not too much.

It's getting closer and closer. The gray-black basket has become thicker and thicker, and the pure white basket has also been stained. Xu Zhong's two iron arms have been smashed from the sky. His eyes are wide open to the maximum, and his mouth also makes a beast-like roar. With this buckle, he wants to remove the sultry in his heart. With this buckle, he wants to make his teammates excited and frighten his opponents. With this buckle, he wants to make the crows on the sidelines close their stinky mouths.

This dunk seems to be unstoppable, but this unstoppable dunk is blocked. In fact, it is not blocked, it is just a purely destructive foul. The person who blocked the dunk was Gao Yang, and the foul was naturally Gao Yang. After he was shaken up and broke through, he secretly hated that he would not give up so easily, so as soon as he landed, he jumped up again, not straight up and down, but jumped after Xu Zhong's back.

Although Xu Zhong's two hands held the basketball tightly in his hand like pliers, Gao Yang's power was not in vain after all. He stretched out his hand to hold the basketball, then gritted his teeth and poked it, almost using the strength to poke the basketball out.

"Ban!" With a loud noise, his eyes were about to crack. Xu Zhong's hands, whose face was red, had hit the basket, but the basketball flew out disobediently in the opposite direction. Gao Yang used all his power on the basketball. After the basketball flew out, he also lost his balance in the air, staggered down and staggered several steps forward. I can stand still.

The referee's whistle sounded in time and decisively, walked to Gao Yang and Xu Zhong, patted Gao Yang with his right arm high, and then turned around and made a gesture of "Yellow Team 15 hitter foul" to the technical platform.

Gao Yang and Xu Zhong knew that the block just now was very clean. In fact, Gao Yang did not touch Xu Zhong's hand at all, but the two did not react after the referee made a judgment. Xu Zhong took advantage of it, but Gao Yang was used to obeying the referee's judgment. Since the referee thought he had fouled, he must have really fouled, but he didn't know much about the rules of the basketball game.

After Xu Zhong landed, he patted his hands with regret. Although he earned two free throws, he still failed this time, but fortunately, his hand feeling was still stable. After two free throws, he narrowed the difference to 3 points again.

It was Shuiyun's turn to attack. Yan Lingfeng received Bi Xiangyang's pass at the top of the arc. Wang Jingdong, the 12th highest position, immediately rushed over. Like Xu Zhong, his eyes also flashed with aggressive beast-like light. Presumably, the two of them were comrades-arms when they fought. After the fight, they were inmates and came out. After that, they became teammates on the basketball court, so their eyes were so imagined.

"You are a little better than that wood, but for me, the telegraph pole is not much different from the wood." Yan Lingfeng slowly patted the ball and smiled. It was his first time to fight with No. 12. Of course, he hoped to touch the details of his opponent before that.

No.12's face was like cold iron, and he looked at Yan Lingfeng contemptuously, like a beast looking at its prey.

Yan Lingfeng Rao lived in his twenties, but after being looked at by Wang Jingdong, his heart shivered unconsciously. Although he was not afraid of Wang Jingdong, it was a human instinct to seek benefits and avoid harm, so he soon regained his normal mind and continued to smile: "Hello Like a strong defense?"

"Is it awesome? You'll know later." Wang Jingdong replied with a gloomy face that Yan Lingfeng's mouth was not obvious in daily life, but once he arrived on the court, his opponents were easily affected by his mouth. Chai Meng was put into the cold palace like this, and Cao Tianyi also lost the feeling of his hair. Now it's Wang Jingdong's turn. He also looks immune to Yan Lingfeng's verbal offensive.

"You're right. Defense with your eyes and mouth is really not a good way. You must not defend with these two things, right?"

Yan Lingfeng seemed determined to anger the little tiger who didn't seem to have a good temper. He chattered, "People, if you don't suffer a little, you will never teach a lesson, right?"

Before he finished speaking, Yan Lingfeng suddenly accelerated his dribble and tried to complete the breakthrough from the left side of Wang Jingdong's body, but he did not expect that Wang Jingdong had judged the direction of his breakthrough and stood on his breakthrough route.

Yan Lingfeng had to frown and retreat. After thinking for a moment, he laughed again, "It's a little interesting. It turns out that you are not an ordinary pole, but a moving utility pole!"

"Can you shut up?" Wang Jingdong stared at Yan Lingfeng's eyes and said slowly. Although his words were slow, there was a chilling coldness in his voice.

"You guess!" Yan Ling blinked like angrily, "If you don't like to listen, you can cover your ears. I don't have the right to stop you from covering your ears. Similarly, you don't have the right not to let me speak. Do you think that's the truth?"

"It's your head!" Wang Jingdong finally looked enraged, and his eyes turned blood red, but it was obvious that he had not lost his mind, so there was no other extreme action except a scold.

Yan Lingfeng, who was scolded, was not angry and shrugged indifferently: "It seems that your quality education in primary school is very ordinary! If this were in our school, I would definitely not have graduated for you.

Wang Jingdong felt that his chest was really going to be blown up. He tried to control his anger and tried not to let his fist get out of control, but just as he was trying, Yan Lingfeng quietly dribbled the ball past him...