Reborn Basketball Boy

Chapter 118 Zhao Senming drew his sword

"Mr. Deng, can you analyze the reason for this situation for us? If you don't look at the score card, I believe that most of the audience will feel the same as me. Shuiyun No. 1 Middle School seems to have a lot of momentum, but it has been suppressed by Yantai No. 3 Middle School in the score. Why?

Xiao Cui asked puzzledly. He really couldn't figure out this question. Although the 3-point lead was not big, it was a real lead after all. You know, several attacks in Yantai No. 3 seemed to be good. Except for this fast attack, the other two scores did not leave a deep impression.

"This..." Deng Mingliang pondered for a moment and said, "Maybe it's that Shuiyun No. 1 Middle School has not found the state of the game. We can see that except for No. 11 Yan Lingfeng, they have not opened any other points, so there will be a situation where the score lags behind!"

Xiao Cui nodded as if he didn't understand. "To be from the bottom of my heart, although No. 10 of Yantai No. 3 Middle School has a dazzling feeling, I still don't like Yantai No. 3 Middle School can laugh until the end, because I always feel that their team members don't seem to be so stable."

Deng Mingliang laughed and said, "This is not necessarily true. The players' mood on the court will change at any time. I found the shadow of an NBA team from Yantai No. 3 Middle School..."

"Oh?" Xiao Cui said with interest, "Then I'll try to guess?"

"Alle." Deng Mingliang is as good as a streamer and is not in a hurry to say the answer.

"Forget it, I still won't guess." Xiao Cui blinked his eyes and waved his hand and smiled, "But I can give this opportunity to our audience in front of the TV. If you are interested in Mr. Deng's guess, please pick up your mobile phone and send your answer to Y2345 to participate in our guessing. During the break before the start of the second quarter of the competition, we will ask Mr. Deng to say his answer. At that time, we will also randomly select five lucky spectators from the audience who guessed the answer, and they will receive a beautiful souvenir from us. Well, let's get back to the point and continue to watch the game. Zhao Senming, the No. 5 player of Shuiyun No.1, turned around and defended his opponent, and then hit a small throw under the basket, narrowing the gap between the two sides to 1 point!"

Zhao Senming waved his fist excitedly. Although he has basically established his qualification for starting, his performance has always given people the feeling that it is moderate. There are no big mistakes. Of course, there is no eye-catching performance. Generally speaking, it is very stable. This is also Xu Jianye's main one who arranged for him to start. The reason. However, Zhao Senming is not willing to remain stable like this. Although he and Yan Lingfeng are good friends and brothers, his competitive heart has never stopped beating. He is different from Sun Feiying. Sun Feiying has completely convinced Yan Lingfeng, but he doesn't!

Yan Lingfeng shined in the first game, which also attracted a lot of attention. Zhao Senming is unwilling to live in the sunshine of Yan Lingfeng, so he is ready to put out a knife in this game. Once a fast knife that has been worn for ten years comes out of its sheath, the power can be imagined.

In the attack of Yantai No. 3 Middle School, Ma Bo's slightly large pass was predicted in advance by Zhao Senming. After intercepting the ball horizontally, Zhao Senming dribbled the ball and ran to the front court.

Mabo stamped his feet a little chagrinly, then shook off his arm and chased after him. Zhao Senming is not a speed defender, but Ma Bo is also not. Therefore, when the two of them just passed the middle circle one after another, Sun Feiying and Xia Yu had already arrived first and rushed into the three-point line in front.

Zhao Senming, who was advancing at high speed, looked at the six roads and listened to all directions. As soon as his right foot stepped into the three-point line, he unexpectedly stopped and raised his hand to pass the ball to Sun Feiying. Xia Yu was shocked and flew to Sun Feiying's side without thinking much. Ma Bo, who was half a step behind Zhao Senming, did not dare to be careless. He planned to steal the passing line that Zhao Senming must pass from behind the side.

But Zhao Senming's pass is fake, and it is true to take advantage of the situation. With a wave of his wrist, the spiritual snake generally took the ball back, which not only completely got rid of the chasing Ma Bo, but also eliminated the hidden dangers brought by Xia Yu. However, when Zhao Senming tried his best to attack the basket, a harsh whistle suddenly sounded in his ear. Zhao Senming didn't know the reason, but he didn't have time to look back. After stepping into the basket and sending the ball into the basket, he heard the referee's whistle ring again.

Zhao Senming turned around puzzledly and saw a "T" drawn by the palm of his hand! Zhao Senming rubbed his eyes and made sure that he was not dazzled before looking at it. Finally, he was sure that the referee's technical foul was right for him.

Xiao Cui on the commentary table sighed and asked Deng Mingliang, "Mr. Deng, I didn't see it very clearly just now. Can you analyze whether the No. 5 player really turned his wrist just now?"

Deng Mingliang stared at the slow-motion playback and watched it carefully before he nodded with certainty: "This is indeed a wrist-turning violation! The so-called wrist flip is the angle between the inner side of the palm and the ground when dribbling is more than 90 degrees, which is collectively referred to as wrist flip. This wrong action can often be seen when beginners dribbling. In fact, flipping the wrist is holding the ball, and the ball takes too long to hold the ball in the hand. Through the slow-motion playback, we can see clearly that the No. 5 player's ball has stayed in his hand for a long time, which has indeed constituted a wrist turning violation. There is no problem for the referee to blow like this! In the game, in order to ensure the smoothness of the game, the referee will generally judge whether it is illegal according to whether the attacker made a profit by turning his wrist. If it is pushed from the back court to the front court, the referee will generally turn his wrist turning his eyes off. If you make a profit by turning his wrist and dragging the ball and achieve the goal smoothly, then the referee will judge at this time. Punish the violation!"

"So that's it." Xiao Cui nodded. In fact, his old fan's understanding of turning his wrists is naturally not like Xiaobai. In fact, he asked this mainly to take care of the audience in front of the TV. After all, not everyone can be familiar with the rules.

"However, the penalty for technical fouls is debatable. We know that in football, if you continue to shoot or do other moves after the whistle, you will eat cards because you despise the authority of the referee, but such a thing rarely happens in basketball games. Deng Mingliang said solemnly, "Of course, it's not impossible to punish technical fouls. It depends on what the referee thinks."

Xiao Cui nodded obviously. Deng Mingliang also looked like a smart person. After all, it was very inappropriate to criticize the referee's sentence in the commentary.

Zhao Senming couldn't hear the voice of the commentary. He just felt very wronged. He did hear the referee's whistle, but his desire for goals made him deliberately choose to forget, but he didn't expect that the cruel referee did not hesitate to give him a technical foul.

Zhao Senming is a very calm person, so he only silently accepted the sentence after defending a few words like a referee. The team members of Shuiyun No.1 Middle School don't have much opinion. After all, they are not blind. Although Zhao Senming's wrist turning is not obvious, they still can't escape in the eyes of professionals. Naturally, they don't make a fuss.

Li Lin, who performed a technical foul free throw, hit steadily. His physical condition is not outstanding, but his natural soft wrists are beyond others' envy. The free throw is as simple as putting food into his mouth.

Yantai No. 2 Middle School leads by two points and has the ball in hand. Their morale is also rising little by little. The game looks full of suspense.

Li Lin stepped on her back to catch the ball in the three-second area. After leaning against Fu Zijun twice, she slowly turned around with the ball and prepared to play the ribs man head-on.

As a No. 4 player, Fu Zijun is a little worse in both height and weight. The reason why he was arranged by Xu Jianye to become a starter or because Li Yi ate a bad stomach and was in poor condition, he was also particularly difficult to defend against Li Lin, who had flexible footsteps and strong.

Li Lin shook the ball twice, and suddenly stepped back and shot. When Fu Zijun flew over, the basketball had already flown out from the top of his head and hit the basket and bounced back into the net.

Li Lin's accurate shooting turned the team's score into double digits, 10:6! From 3 points to 4 points, the lead of Yantai No. 3 Middle School is expanding little by little.

Yan Lingfeng has realized that Zhao Senming is a little too persistent to show himself, but he can't say anything. Since the "cigarette incident" that day, although he and Zhao Senming quickly reconciled, after all, they have left grumps and pimples in each other's hearts.

Zhao Senming dribbled the ball through the first half of the game. His movements were very standard and formal. He could no longer give the referee a chance to whistle.

Yan Lingfeng and Sun Feiying echoed on both sides. Fu Zijun pulled outside the three-point line at the left bottom corner. Han Dengyun stepped on the three-second line and competed with Lv Peng for the position, so that he easily squeezed out an opportunity to catch the ball. Zhao Senming turned a blind eye and accelerated from Ma Bo. Although his absolute speed was not fast, his starting speed was not fast, but the starting speed It's okay. At least there is no problem to pass Ma Bo, who is slower than him.

Stepping on the free throw line, Zhao Senming's Yuguang noticed that Xia Yu had made up for the defense. He hesitated for a moment but still did not divide the ball. He looked at the basket and took a deep breath and pulled out the shot. He was not a defender who was good at breaking through, and there were few magical strokes in passing, but his shooting was controlled by all participating teams. In the defender, the level is absolutely top-notch.

Sun Feiying stamped her feet in a hurry. Yan Lingfeng sighed secretly. Han Dengyun was stunned. Only Fu Zijun reminded loudly, "Be careful!"

Hearing Fu Zijun's shouting, Zhao Senming's heart was lifted up, and then he felt a dark shadow pressing down, pressing on the basketball that was about to leave his hand and fly to the basket. Then Zhao Senming felt light in his hand, but it was dark in front of him...

With a "plop", Zhao Senming, who lost his balance, fell heavily on the floor. The Venus in front of him was in a mess, and his buttocks were even more painful.

It turned out that when Zhao Senming hesitated whether it was time to pass or vote, Lv Peng, who looked at the opportunity, quietly came out from behind Han Dengyun's buttocks, and then jumped up after Zhao Senming jumped up and raised his big hand to grab a hot hot pot meal before Zhao Senming took action.

The basketball was directly fanned out of the sideline. Although the offensive power is still on the side of Shuiyun No.1 Middle School, there is no doubt that Lv Peng's continuous big hat has greatly improved his self-confidence, and even raised the morale of his teammates. He is full of expectations for the next game. He looks forward to Lv Peng's shame and bravery and come to a thorough big Outbreak.

Yan Lingfeng stepped forward silently, stretched out his hand to pull Zhao Senming up, patted him on the shoulder and hesitated but resisted the impulse to speak. He knew in his heart that no matter whether he said it or not, Zhao Senming would think more, but it would always be better if he didn't speak.