Chapter 79 Anti-Super opportunity

He didn't cheat Wang Jingdong twice in a row. Yan Lingfeng rubbed his nose and smiled bitterly, "Hey, you won't become a mummy, will you?"

Wang Jingdong looked up indifferently and looked at Yan Lingfeng. There was a time when he was almost angered by Yan Lingfeng's words, but now, he will no longer be fooled by his opponents, because at halftime, Xu Zhong repeatedly told him and even seriously warned him if he could not control his emotions. Then after the game, what awaits him will be a big meal.

Not for the team, Wang Jingdong must also control his temper for himself. Others may not know the power of Xu Zhong's fist, but he knows very well. Otherwise, could he beat the gangster into the hospital with one punch?

Wang Jingdong did not move like a mountain, and Yan Lingfeng did not have a good way for a while. His physical condition no longer allowed him to make a significant change in direction. Now the physical fitness of the players on both sides of the court is close to the limit. At the end of the crossbow, he can't wear Lu Wei. The defensive side has to take a great advantage over the attacking side. Although the defending side is passive, they only need to passively follow the mechanical action of the attacking side, so it is relatively necessary to save a lot of physical strength.

The attack time passed minute by minute, and Yan Lingfeng was still patiently deadlocked with Wang Jingdong. He was waiting and accumulating physical energy. After all, Wang Jingdong is not an iron fight. He can't always concentrate 100% in the 24 seconds of attack time. Once he shows a little negligence, it is the opportunity that Yan Lingfeng has been waiting for.

However, the countdown has been 5 seconds, and there are still no loopholes in Wang Jingdong's defense. Even though Yan Lingfeng's psychological quality is very stable, he can't help but feel a little anxious at this time. They now only have a one-point lead. At this time, every attack is very critical. If he can't make this attack, once he turn around and overtakes the score, it will have a great impact on the morale of the players on both sides. There are many examples in the NBA. Once the leader falls behind, then It is likely that it will ** and collapse completely. Yan Lingfeng must prevent such a situation from happening to their team, so he will score this goal anyway.

The countdown was 3 seconds, and the opportunity that Yan Lingfeng had been waiting for finally came. Maybe Wang Jingdong thought that Yan Lingfeng had disarmed and surrendered. Maybe he thought that Yan Lingfeng had not had time to attack in 3 seconds. Maybe he just listened to the bell too harshly and subconsciously turned his head and looked at it.

The time of Jinghong's glance may be only a few seconds, but this zero seconds was keenly caught by Yan Lingfeng. He did not choose to break through, because time did not allow it at all. He roared, held the ball up in both hands, and looked at the basket and was ready to jump and shoot.

Yan Lingfeng's roar scared Wang Jingdong. When he quickly turned his head, the basketball had appeared above his head, and Yan Lingfeng's heel had also left the ground. Wang Jingdong was shocked and didn't have time to think about it. He immediately jumped up, his feet in the air, his hands flew, and his teeth and claws like a crazy lion.

Before Wang Jingdong had time to praise his quick reaction, he saw the smile at the corners of Yan Lingfeng's mouth, a very strange smile, with a trace of pride in the strangeness. Wang Jingdong secretly said that it was not good, but he did not look back. He knew that he had been fooled. Yan Lingfeng had no intention to shoot at all. His purpose was to Make your own foul. But at this time, it was too late to regret. As soon as he bit his steel teeth, Wang Jingdong not only did not collect his strength, but also added a little strength and pressed his head against Yan Lingfeng. He is not afraid of fouls, but his fouls must be valuable. Even if he can't hurt Yan Lingfeng, he must not be allowed to play 2+1!

Looking at the fierce Wang Jingdong, Yan Lingfeng was not in a hurry. At that time, he dodged from Wang Jingdong, who reacted very quickly. When he was about to land, he came over and hit him gently.

While the referee whistle sounded, the bell of the 24-second attack time limit also sounded, and the basketball had been separated from Yan Lingfeng's ten fingers and slowly flew in the direction of the basket.

Wang Jingdong pounced so hard that he might have been able to control his body's balance from falling to eat shit, but Yan Lingfeng's gentle impact suddenly made him lose his last trace of balance. After staggering two steps forward, he lay on the ground awkwardly and nibbled a mouthful of dust.

Under the attention of countless people, the basketball moved forward unhurriedly, and then hit the backboard unhurriedly, and then fell into the basket.

Yan Lingfeng breathed a sigh of relief and waved his fist excitedly. Up to now, the competition between the two sides has not only been technical and tactical. The will quality of the players and the luck of the two teams will be the key to determining the outcome of the game.

"Swipe!" With a crisp sound, Yan Lingfeng steadily hit the penalty and didn't have time to celebrate with his teammates. After waved his hand, he quickly turned back to defense.

In the first half of the third quarter, a professional high school is like a defensive counterattack in a football match. In the stormy pressure, although the scene is ugly, the occasional three-point cold arrows are like a quick counterattack, simple but effective. Now No. 1 Middle School has taken the initiative to change its tactics, not to attack and defend, but to control the ball. Of course, it is more important to beware of the opponent's counterattack.

"I'm sorry, I..." Wang Jingdong looked at Xu Zhong muttering and apolog with panic. He really felt very guilty. Seeing that he was about to defend himself this time, he didn't expect to lose Jingzhou at the last moment. He not only let Yan Lingfeng score the ball, but also made him a defensive foul.

"It's okay. You've done a good job. Keep holding on. He's almost out." Xu Zhong smiled very rarely and patted Wang Jingdong on the shoulder to comfort him.

"Oh, okay." Wang Jingdong saw that Xu Zhong not only did not blame himself, but encouraged himself. He immediately relieved and nodded vibly.

"Let's go, it's time for us to attack." Xu Zhong smiled again and ran to the front court first.

Zhu Chongming's movements were much slower than in the first half. Although he has not shot a shot since the beginning of the game, he has been running back and forth. He was also tired enough to breathe and dribbled the ball through the half.

What surprised him a little was that this time the opponent did not press hard. For a moment, Zhu Chongming was a little uncomfortable. After a long time, he passed the ball to Cao Tianyi beside him.

Cao Tianyi stood outside the left three-point line with the ball in his hands. There was a flame burning in his pupil. For a whole period of time, under the pressure of his opponent, he not only did not score, but he didn't even touch the ball, which was unacceptable for Cao Tianyi, who had always been more than the sky. Love.

Bi Xiangyang was still a lazy defense. Cao Tianyi took a deep breath and slowly pushed the ball over. After fighting with Bi Xiangyang for so long, although he has never got a good mobile phone meeting, he is not nothing. He has found Bi Xiangyang's weakness, a fatal and irreparable weakness, that is, Bi Xiangyang's bounce and arm span are very average. Although he is not very short, he is also 183 meters. It is less than 5 centimeters shorter than Cao Tianyi. However, according to Cao Tianyi's visual estimation, Bi Xiangyang's arm span absolutely does not exceed 1.8 meters. According to Bi Xiangyang's weakness, Cao Tianyi has thought of a way to deal with him.

Bi Xiangyang yawned boredly and stared at Cao Tianyi, who came slowly and sneered. This No. 8 really didn't know how he died a hundred times. He probably didn't know how he died. There was a momentum of not hitting the south wall and not looking back!

Thinking of this, Bi Xiangyang sneered again, and then walked over. Cao Tianyi did not retreat. He dribbled the ball sideways with his right hand and chose to hit Bi Xiangyang on his back, which was undoubtedly a very unwise practice. Because Bi Xiangyang's strongest point is his body, but this is Cao Tianyi's biggest short board. Is it possible for Cao Tianyi's brain to attack the other with his own shortcomings?

Just when many people thought so, Cao Tianyi proved with his practical actions that his brain was not only not watered, but also could no longer be normal.

After Cao Tianyi moved two steps horizontally against Bi Xiangyang, he suddenly turned around and jumped to the right without any preparation. He pulled it up and threw it.

The basketball rotated at a high speed and flew to the basket quickly and hurriedly. Bi Xiangyang's reaction was not very fast. Almost at the same time as Cao Tianyi jumped, he flashed and chased after him at the moment, but Cao Tianyi's shot was really too high for him, so he held it up on tiptoe. Both hands are still powerless for Cao Tianyi's shooting this time.

With a crisp bang, the basketball hit the backboard heavily, and then bounced back into the basket cleanly.

Cao Tianyi closed his eyes and raised his fist and waved his fist. The ball was very lucky. He didn't mean to seek to rebound on the board. Originally, he had no hope after the basketball, but Liu Anhua's goddess of luck blessed him once.

As soon as the goal was scored, the difference between the two sides was once again narrowed to 1 point that could be ignored. While lamenting the opponent's tenacity, Yan Lingfeng's eyes also showed a trace of worry. Xu Zhong's performance of the opponent's two major killers has always been very stable. Now Cao Tianyi has also found a feeling, which is a very unfavorable news for them.

66:65!

Before the end of the third quarter, this score can be said to be very high, especially in the pure amateur high school basketball game, the defense of the two teams is not desperate, but the two sides still maintain a high hit rate, which also shows the quality of the game.

It may have been affected by Cao Tianyi's difficult goal, or it may be due to physical problems. In the next attack of No. 1 Middle School, after Yan Lingfeng broke through Wang Jingdong's defense again, he cleverly passed the ball to the vacant Bi Xiangyang, but Bi Xiangyang wasted this precious opportunity, middle distance After the shot was missed, it gave the opponent a great opportunity to overtake the score.

Xu Zhong shouted, abruptly took the rebound ball from the top of Gao Yang's head in his hand, then shook his long arm and handed the ball to Zhu Chongming, who had started at a high speed. Zhu Chongming looked back at the moon and took the ball firmly in his hand, and then rushed to the front court with a sullen head.

After passing the ball, Yan Lingfeng was trapped in a siege. It was too late to return to defense. Bi Xiangyang, who failed to shoot, was originally the first to return to defense, but after shooting, he did not grasp the balance of his body. After two steps back, when he wanted to chase back, the mountain-like Xu Zhong had already blocked him. In front of.

The consequence of not being killed by snakes is to be devoured by snakes. Shuiyun No. 1 Middle School missed the opportunity given by God and was destined to be taught by God. Zhu Chongming carried the ball in the middle. Cao Tianyi and Wang Jingdong responded quickly, one left and one right. Zhao Senming, who returned to defense at the first time, seemed to be big Like a boat in the sea, it will be submerged by the waves in a blink of an eye.

Zhao Senming has returned to the bottom of the basket, but before he can stand firm, Zhu Chongming has already killed at high speed, slightly slowing down a little. After observing left and right, he re-suited and rushed towards the basket.

Zhao Senming took a deep breath and stared at Zhu Chongming's iron fist like a wolf. Zhu Chongming advanced greedily. This is the situation he most wants to see, because even if he can't prevent his opponent from breaking through the basket, he at least has a chance to foul.

Zhu Chongming jumped up. His eyes were extremely firm when he looked at the basket. Zhao Senming also jumped up, opened his hands and waved his arms, covering Zhu Chongming like a winged roc. He knew that his sealing ability was not very good, so he was ready to foul. It is actually a victory to stop the opponent from hitting more and less fast at the cost of a foul.

With a muffled sound, the two people who collided in mid-air flew backwards like two broken kites. Their physical strength was comparable, and the impact after taking off was almost the same, so neither of them took advantage of this collision.

Although he was hit and hurt all over, and although he was about to have a close contact with the earth, a smile appeared on the corners of Zhao Senming's mouth. It doesn't matter how painful it is. As long as he can help the team, he doesn't mind

Hit it a little harder.