Chapter 120 You can lose, but you can't admit defeat

Zhao Senming attracted the defensive attention of the two opponents, and naturally emptied Fu Zijun. He suddenly stopped, and then looked back and jumped up to pass the ball from the top of Ma Bo's head to Fu Zijun. Fu Zijun leisurely received the ball. Naturally, he could not miss this rare vacancy opportunity when there was no one two meters in front of him. With a slight adjustment, he jumped up lightly with the ball in both hands, aiming at the basket and gently dialing the basket. The basketball flew to the basket with a beautiful arc.

"brush!" With a crisp sound, the basketball simply passed through the net. This is a real "AnswerBall". Fu Zijun's eyes did not blink. After he kept looking at the basketball through the net, he patted his chest and roared excitedly. For a long time, his position in this team has been relatively awkward. His body is too thin to play inside, and his flexibility in playing outside is a little poor. If it hadn't been for a beautiful shot, I'm afraid he would have been swept away by Xu Jianye.

Everyone has their own value, and Fu Zijun is certainly no exception. He may not be a genius who can build a team around him, but he is definitely an indispensable role player, an outside killer who can give the ball to him at ease.

13:11!

The score was once again forced to get close. In this game, Shuiyun No.1 has always played the role of a pursuer in other times except for a brief lead at the beginning. From 1 point to 5 points behind, they have been struggling to catch up. Like experienced long-distance runners, they have never led the way, but never let the gold medal side. Fall. This requires experience, and more understanding and cognition of yourself and your opponents. Maybe Shuiyun No.1 Middle School did it on purpose, but their practice undoubtedly made the players of Yantai No. 3 Middle School feel a lot of pressure, just like a thorn in the back. If they can't throw away the score as soon as possible, their footsteps will become heavier and heavier until they are surpassed by their opponents.

Li Lin is a genius pitcher. So far, 11 of the 13 points he has got in Yantai 3 are from his account. He is like a lone hero, supporting a team alone, but after all, he is not an iron man or an iron pot. He can't always maintain an efficient score. It can't be hot all the time. At this time, someone in Yantai No. 3 Middle School must stand up and give Li Lin strong support, because a person's strength will never defeat a team.

Next, the attack of Yantai No. 3 Middle School was Li Lin's inner line catch, Fu Zijun's back singles, and turned back and jump shot, but this time his shot jumped out of the basket. Of course, this is also very normal, because after all, it is impossible for him to really make a hundred strokes. Especially after Shuiyun No. 1 Middle School understands their playing style, it is bound to adopt bag tactics against him. This time, Sun Feiying keeps wandering between him and Xia Yu with flexible footsteps, making it difficult for Li Lin to make moves. There was a little more scruples, which also led to the failure of the attack.

Han Dengyun leaned on Ma Xinghui, Yan Lingfeng grabbed the inside line to take off the backcourt rebound, then turned around deftly and dribbled the ball towards the backfield of Yantai No. 3 Middle School. Liu Yang followed Yan Lingfeng and withdrew from the side of the block, trying to slow down Yan Lingfeng's propulsion speed, but Yan Lingfeng suddenly jumped a long pass and flew diagonally to Sun Feiying, who was running around the middle circle like a white rainbow.

Of course, Yan Lingfeng will not let Sun Feiying stop waiting for the ball. His pass gave a lot of advance. Sun Feiying, who was extremely fast, was also in a hurry to catch the ball, and then took the opportunity to move forward and continued to rush to the opponent's basket without decreasing.

Xu Jianye found the shortcomings of the slow retreat and defense of Yantai No. 3 Middle School, and asked the players on the field to raise the offensive speed, play more offensive and defensive conversion balls, and take advantage of the opponent's unstable position to earn points. As the tactical core of the team, Yan Lingfeng of course has to do so. After the basketball shot, he did not stand still after completing the task, but gritted his teeth and increased the speed. When the speed of his hand was affected, Liu Yang could barely keep up with it. But now that he runs lightly and carelessly, Liu Yang can only follow his buttocks to eat dust.

Ma Bo's speed was very slow, and it was unrealistic to expect him to return. Liu Yang was thrown behind by Yan Lingfeng, so when Yan Lingfeng strode across the middle line, the front court formed a three-one situation. Xia Yu was the only one who retreated to the half of Yantai No. 3 Middle School, but he had to face three tiger-like opponents. Sun Feiying held the ball on the left, Zhao Senming echoed on the right, and Yan Lingfeng responded in the middle. The three people rushed into the three-point line in an instant like three running horses.

After weighing, Xia Yu chose to stick to the basket. There is no way, because no matter who he goes to prevent it, he is bound to miss the other two people, so now he can only hope that Sun Feiying will miss the basket and give him a chance to protect the rebounds in the backcourt.

Sun Feiying is a person with a strong desire to attack. He will never let go of the opportunity to score easily. Of course, this time is no exception. He suddenly stopped near the three-second line, which may be influenced by Xia Yu's defense. He did not choose to be hard, but to complete it in a safer way. Attack. Sun Feiying looked left and right, then jumped up gently with the ball in her hands, and suddenly shouted, "Another one!" Then he threw the ball into the basket.

Yes, he didn't throw, but threw. The basketball thrown by him hit the rebound with the roaring wind, and then made Xia Yu bounce out in the opposite direction helplessly. When Xia Yu was still hesitating whether to leave the defensive position to compete for the rebound, he saw a yellow shadow appear in his line of sight. The collar of the real jersey, then the hem of the jersey, and finally the sweat-stained shorts. Then Xia Yu felt black in front of him and his body flew out uncontrollably. Go out.

Sun Feiying's shout naturally reminded Yan Lingfeng that they played this kind of empty-dressed game in daily training. Of course, it would not seem strange to use it on the field. Yan Lingfeng understood it. As soon as his right foot entered the free throw line, he jumped high. Almost at the same time as he reached the highest point, The basketball also fell into his hand obediently, and Yan Lingfeng gritted his teeth at the basket with the ball in both hands.

The wonderful dunk may be as elegant as Kobe, or as strong as Carter. Yan Lingfeng asked himself that he was not as dusty as Kobe, so he could only try to make his dunk more powerful. This power may not be able to destroy the mountains and seas, at least to make the opponent who dares to block in front of him faint.

Hanging on the basket with both hands, Yan Lingfeng roared and arrogantly pulled the basket to make a pull-up. Fortunately, the NBA had not issued relevant regulations at this time. Otherwise, I'm afraid that Yan Lingfeng would have left the field twice for technical fouls.

After landing, Yan Lingfeng and Sun Feiying came to celebrate with a ** overflowing chest bump in front of the unatled Xia Yu, for this tacit cooperation and the brotherhood between them. Zhao Senming is a little gloomy, Fu Zijun forgets his righteousness, and Han Dengyun is brainless. Sun Feiying can be said to be Yan Lingfeng's best friend so far.

Zhao Senming hesitated for a moment, and still came to join the celebration with his arms open with a smile. Of course, they have reason to be happy. The significance of this dunk is not only that they equalize the score, but more importantly, it represents an attitude, a spirit that never gives up and goes against the current. This spirit also makes him We have come all the way to the present, and we will always accompany them!

seemed to be affected by Yanling's storm dunk. Next, Li Lin was caught to death in the attack of Yantai No. 3 Middle School, but the others did not dare to shoot. Finally, Liu Yang, who was forced to throw the basketball out in a hurry before the 24-second attack time bell rang, and the result was naturally unexpected. . However, in Shuiyun No.1 Middle School, he did not grasp the opportunity to overtake the score. After Zhao Senming broke through, the small throw threw on the basket twice and then turned out. Li Lin jumped high and took off the rebound ball. After looking left and right, she unexpectedly rushed to the half of Shuiyun No.1 Middle School with the ball.

Mabo followed Li Lin with an awkward face. As the commander of the team, his performance in this game can only be described as lacklustre. He was not only over and over again by Zhao Senming on the defensive end, but also had no way to effectively organize the team's attack on the offensive end. Although Li Lin said nothing, he conveyed This signal undoubtedly expressed what he wanted to say clearly, that is, Li Lin had a problem with him, otherwise why would he deprive him of possession of the ball?

Ma Bo and Li Lin are not only high school alumni, but also have been studying in the same school, including primary school. They have even been deskmates for half a semester, so no one knows Li Lin better than him, but there is a serious heart hidden under his laughing appearance. On the basketball court, he will never admit defeat. Even if he is beaten all over the ground, he will not admit that he is not as good as others. He will only work harder to contact and exercise more desperately. Others thought that Li Lin's feel was natural, but Ma Bo was very clear that it was the result of his countless days and nights of hard practice. There was a time when Li Lin even soaked on the basketball court for 12 hours a day, repeating mechanical and boring shooting movements over and over again. No one picked up the ball for him, and no one cheered him. He silently endured loneliness and loneliness for just a bet that sounded a little funny.

Ma Bo silently followed Li Lin, and his fists were unconsciously clenched together. As Li Lin's best brother, he could not hold Li Lin back at this time. Even if his level is not good, he must try his best.

"Give it to me!" Thinking of this, Ma Bo suddenly roared and shook his head violently. His opponents were high school students like them, with the same two arms and two legs. Even if Ma Bo lost, he would never admit defeat.

Li Lin was stunned for a moment, stopped to look at Ma Bo, who was resolute, then smiled approvingly and passed the ball according to his words.

Zhao Senming has also been following Ma Bo. Of course, he is not clear about Ma Bo's psychological changes. Seeing Li Lin passing the ball, he immediately moved his feet and rushed up to intercept him halfway. He had done this kind of thing once before, and he would not feel strange again.

The ball is naturally still the ball, but now Ma Bo is not the same Ma Bo just now. He only heard him snorted coldly, then took a big step forward, stood in front of Zhao Senming, and then suddenly hit back and hit the unprepared Zhao Senming, but he moved forward with the help of this impact. Take a step to catch the ball in your hand.