Chapter 104 Killer Ice and Snow

Coach Meng of Yantai No. 2 Middle School hurriedly asked the referee for a suspension. Although the suspension opportunity every quarter is very valuable, coach Meng has no longer taken care of so much. He is very clear that if he can't boost the morale of the players in time, then Zheng Zhenhui is not the only one. After this slamination, Yantai No. 2 Middle School The whole team is likely to collapse.

The commentator Xiao Cui motioned to the director to replay Yan Lingfeng's slam dunk over and over again, and he would never get tired of watching it. Presumably, the audience watching the game in front of the TV also had this demand. Originally, there was hesitation in the station when broadcasting the game, and I was afraid that the ratings were too bleak. However, after Yan Lingfeng's dunk, Xiao Cui is convinced that their station will definitely create a viewing myth today. Of course, there is a prerequisite that Yan Lingfeng will continue to play so hotly.

"What are you doing? Isn't it just a dunk? It seems that no one has ever seen a dunk!" Sun Jie in the box curled his lips and said disdainfully.

"To tell the truth." Cheng Zhiming turned around and looked at Sun Jie with a strange expression and said. Just now, he was cheering crazily like the audience at the scene and completely forgot his identity as the captain of the Shandong men's basketball team.

"To be honest, this dunk is really not worth your happiness. Although there are few people with outstanding physical fitness in China, they are not without it. In my opinion, the reason why Lao Cheng cheered is because of his previous six consecutive changes of direction, right?"

Lv Xiaoming said lightly. Compared with Cheng Zhiming and Sun Jie, he seems to be much more rational. As the saying goes, "the layman watches the bustle and the inside guard watches the doorway". As the current leading point guard in China, Lv Xiaoming's focus is of course different from that of most audiences.

"That's right!" Cheng Zhiming nodded excitedly and said, "Xiao Ming is right. It is not difficult to change directions six times in a row, but it is difficult to have a fast speed like him, and what is more valuable is that his balance and speed do not seem to be affected at all after completing the change of direction. This is definitely a piece of jade. I'll call Brother Gong now!"

The "Gong Ge" in Cheng Zhiming's mouth is the current head coach of the Shandong men's basketball team and Gong Xiaobin, known as the "Happy King". After the end of this season, he chose to hang his boots, and then took over the coach from the coach Ye Peng to coach the Shandong men's basketball team.

"Lao Cheng, wait a minute!" Lu Xiaoming stretched out his hand to stop him and said, "Let's see."

"Hmm?" Cheng Zhiming turned his head doubtfully and looked at Lv Xiaoming and asked puzzledly, "What are you waiting for?"

Lv Xiaoming sighed slightly and said, "Don't you think he is very similar to a person?"

"Oh?" Cheng Zhiming was even more puzzled. He watched Lu Xiaoming scratch his head and suddenly realized, "You mean he is very similar to you?"

Lv Xiaoming nodded with a wry smile, "Director Ye and Brother Gong don't like me. Do you think they will like this child?"

"It's different." Cheng Zhiming muttered, "I asked Brother Gong at the beginning. I heard that you suffered too much from your height, and whether you shot, so..."

"So I have been on the bench in the Shandong team for several years." Lu Xiaoming continued in a sarcastic tone: "The point guard who can't throw three points will never play the ball in Shandong. Even if you insist on bringing the child back to the team, how do you know that it won't delay him?"

Cheng Zhiming shook his head stubbornly and said, "He is still young and will definitely grow longer, and how do you know that his shooting is not good?"

"So I just asked you to wait until the game is over!" Lu Xiaoming and Cheng Zhiming actually like Yan Lingfeng very much, but it is also because of this that he doesn't want Yan Lingfeng to follow his old path. If it hadn't been a chance for him to transfer to the Xinjiang team, I'm afraid he would have spent his whole career on the bench.

Lv Xiaoming's words made sense, so Cheng Zhiming did not insist any more. He put his mobile phone back in his pocket and turned his eyes to the field.

"Zheng Zhenhui, is your mother dead or is your father in a car accident?" Looking at the team members sitting on the bench with their heads drooping faces, Coach Meng asked rudely.

Zheng Zhenhui suddenly raised his head, and two fierce lights shot in his eyes. He stared straight at Coach Meng and said no. He clenched a pair of fists tightly, as if he was about to hurt people at any time.

Coach Meng looked at Zheng Zhenhui and said with a sneer, "Why don't you answer my question? What are you looking at me for? His grandma, don't think I don't know what's on your mind, I'll tell you! What's so great about dunk? When I was young, I could still play 360-degree pull-rod dunks. Isn't it the same as a coach for you bastards? Let me tell you, the best thing on the basketball court is not that you can fly and jump, but here!"

Coach Meng pointed to his temple and his heart, "And here!" Carter can fly, right? But now it's different to help Kidd? Why? It's because Kidd has a smart brain and a strong heart! What is a dunk? Shit! No matter how high you fly, no matter how good the deduction is, 50 points? That's in the slam dunk contest! How many points should you tell me?

"2 points!" Zheng Zhenhui replied in a muffled voice that although he immediately cursed his parents' intentions, it did not mean that he could forgive the shitty coach.

"That's right! 2 points! Look at the score cards, we are only 2 points behind now, but why do I think you are 200 points behind as if you are dead and your father has lost your mother? Which one of you can tell me how far behind we are?

"2 points!!!"

This is the roar of all the players in unison. Coach Meng's range of attack is a little too wide. Just now, Zheng Zhenhui was the only one who was angry, and now the whole team is angry. If Coach Meng hadn't been very prestigious in their hearts, there would have been a possibility of a mutiny.

"That's right! 2 points! We are only 2 points behind! A jump shot, a layup, or two free throws can equalize two points! A three-pointer can overtake two points!" Coach Meng opened his teeth and said, "Isn't there a fire in your heart? You are very unwilling, aren't you? If the eggs under you are still there, go up and kick their ass! What's the ability to get angry with your own people?"

Zheng Zhenhui stood up and stepped on the field without looking at Coach Meng. Behind him, Wang Feilong and An Bingxue also followed without saying a word. Gao Pengcheng was the last one to get up, walked to Coach Meng and asked in a low voice, "Can the coach who scolds his mother be regarded as his own?"

"Get out of here!" Coach Meng kicked him with a smile. It is very important to teach according to his aptitude. Although coach Meng is not from a serious class, he has done an excellent job in mobilizing the emotions of the team members.

The suspension ended, and the players of the two teams returned to the field. Although the game has just begun, the players on both sides have turned red. It can be imagine that the next game will be more exciting.

Wang Feilong trotted all the way through the half, but this time he did not charge like the previous two times. After transporting back and forth at the top of the arc, he suddenly stretched out his left five fingers.

The five fingers are not the No. 5 singles tactic, but the No. 5 tactic of Yantai No. 2 Middle School. Yantai No. 2 Middle School has never been a team that wins with the inside line. Their two insiders, Warwick and Zheng Zhenhui, are typical blue-collar engineers, and their roles on the field are rarely linked to attack.

After Zheng Zhenhui and Warwick saw Wang Feilong's gesture, they took a step at the same time and put their hands together to stand in front of them. An Bingxue and Gao Pengcheng quickly started and ran tirelessly around the two teammates who covered them along the bottom line.

Yan Lingfeng and Sun Feiying, who are responsible for guarding them, are miserable. This kind of running position is a great test of the defender's spiritual concentration, and it is easy to lose the defensive object with a little relaxation.

Obviously, this tactic has been practiced in Yantai No. 2 Middle School. The cooperation between the four people seems to be very tacit. The single-block cover and the double-block cover are very skillful, especially the running position of An Bingx is more flexible. Sun Feiying was only blocked by Warwick for a moment, and he ran outside the left 45-degree angle three-point line like a loach. .

When the man arrived at the ball, Wang Feilong ran very fast and passed the ball slowly. Almost as soon as An Bingxue's hands opened, the basketball hit his palm. Without any adjustment, An Bingxue received the ball and threw it.

In this year's NBA Finals, "mask man" Hamilton relied on this move to stir up the Lakers' defense. As the winner of the NBA's first defensive lineup this year, Kobe Bryant's personal defense is not bad, but under Hamilton's constant running, his defense is full of loopholes. Sun Feiying's defensive ability was average. After gritting his teeth and persisting for two rounds, he was still found by An Bingxue to take action.

With a crisp sound, the basketball passed through the net with a high-speed rotation. As Coach Meng said, they could overtake a three-pointer. An Bingxue kissed her right index finger excitedly before turning around and running to the backcourt.

Yan Lingfeng and Sun Feiying looked at each other in consterance. Their opponent's offensive style gave them a headache. They saw very clearly that the ball of An Bingxue must not be covered. It can be imagined that if his hand feels hot all the time, the game will be difficult to play today.

"This bitch! I haven't seen you for months, it seems to be worse than before!" Han Dengyun curled his lips and whispered that no one in Shuiyun No one, including the coach, is more familiar with An Bingxue. His heart is really as cold as ice and snow, which is definitely a thrilling killer.

"Do you know?" Yan Lingfeng frowned and asked.

"Know!" Han Dengyun nodded and replied as he walked to the front court, "He is an alumnus of my junior high school. The three-pointer is extremely accurate. He almost killed you in the final. Don't you remember? I know. It must be that my brother's light is too dazzling, so you didn't notice him.

Of course, Yan Lingfeng is not impressed. For him, the junior high school basketball game has been more than ten years ago, and many people and things have become very vague.

While talking, the two have arrived at the front court. After Han Dengyun stared at An Bingxue again, he squeezed into the inside line. In fact, he just told a little lie to Yan Lingfeng. It was not that his light was too dazzling, but that the coach of their team believed that "those who get insiders get the world", so what was arranged for An Bingxue was not the task of destroying the city, but that he kept feeding Han Dengyun the ball.

But gold will always shine. As a point guard, An Bingxue was unknown when he was in junior high school. After he came to Yantai No. 2 Middle School, Coach Meng quickly found the shining point on him and asked him to change to a shooting guard, so there was a mediocre point guard in the world, and there was an extra 100-step point guard.

An Bingxue has a three-point shooting rate of up to 50% in the district basketball game. He and Gao Pengcheng, one left and one right, worked together to pass the barrier and sent Yantai No. 2 Middle School all the way to the Yantai Basketball Competition.

Wang Feilong didn't seem to feel tired. Under his close defense, it was difficult for Zhao Senming to dribble, let alone calmly organize the team's attack. Fortunately, he was not the only one who launched the attack of Shuiyun No.1 Middle School. Yan Lingfeng came forward and almost snatched the ball from Zhao Senming. Facing Gao Pengcheng's defense again, Yan Lingfeng did not choose to break through this time, but shook it twice and steadily passed the ball to Han Dengyun, who had already stood inside.

Han Dengyun leaned against Zheng Zhenhui with his back and whispered while racketing the ball, "This ball won't really be enchanted, will it? Why is it so awkward?"

Zheng Zhenhui held his left hand secretly on Han Dengyun's waist, twisted his footsteps and walked out of Han Dengyun's back, stretched out his right hand and planned to break the ball.