Chapter 122 Praise the mouth

In the VIP box of the stadium, a middle-aged man over 2 meters tall withdrew his eyes that had been looking at the court and nodded slowly as if he was thinking about something.

"Brother Gong, how's it going? I didn't look a blind eye, did I? Cheng Zhiming asked proudly, with a hint of celebration.

The middle-aged man is the most outstanding power forward in China. Gong Xiaobin, known as the "King of Xiaoyao", is currently the head coach of the Shandong men's basketball team.

Gong Xiaobin was interrupted by Cheng Zhiming and stared at him, "What are you calling me?"

"Oh, Director Gong..." Cheng Zhiming shrank his neck, and whispered with his head down.

Gong Xiaobin sighed and gently patted Cheng Zhiming on the shoulder and said, "Zhiming, I'm not holding a shelf. If we are in your home or other private places, don't call me Brother Gong. I have no problem even if you call me Lao Gong. After all, we have been friends for so many years. But in public, as the captain of the team, you must set a good example for Sun Jie, do you understand?

Cheng Zhiming was old-fashioned in front of Sun Jie, but he became a primary school student in front of Gong Xiaobin and nodded gently and said, "Director Gong, I know I'm wrong. I will definitely pay attention to it in the future."

"Hmm." Gong Xiaobin did not delve into it and muttered, "You didn't look away. There are indeed a few good seedlings on the field. If you take them back to the team to cultivate them well, they may become the power of our Shandong Blue Ball Revival."

Cheng Zhiming nodded repeatedly and said, "That's for sure. Gong's guidance is as wise as a torch, and you won't be wrong."

"Oh! You can also speak idioms. Zhiming, you have made progress!" Gong Xiaobin joked and said with a smile, "You told me on the phone that there are two good children, that is, the red team No. 10 and the yellow team No. 11 on the field now?"

"No." Cheng Zhiming shook his head and said, "The 10th of the Red Team did not play yesterday, and it was also the first time I saw him play."

"That's it!" Gong Xiaobin nodded thoughtfully, "Let's watch the game first. Let's wait until the game is over. This kind of thing can't be rushed. Let's talk about everything in the long way!"

When the coach of the Shandong men's basketball team talked with the captain, the second quarter of the game had begun.

The two teams that drew in the first quarter were obviously not satisfied with this result, so at the beginning of the second quarter, the two teams launched a fierce attack at the same time. First, Yan Lingfeng broke through the basket continuously and hit the backhand basket, and then Li Lin shot with color by hooks on the other side.

The two teams played happily. The offensive pace of the two sides was very fast. In less than half a quarter, the score of the two teams quickly climbed to 35:35, which is still a difficult situation.

Xu Jianye suddenly asked for a suspension. Although the team's trend looks good, it is obvious that Xu Jianye is not too satisfied with the situation on the court.

"What did I say to you? Defense! Defense! What do I ask for your defense? Don't think that attack can solve all problems, defense is the guarantee of winning! Could a team without defense laugh to the end? Impossible!" Xu Jianye rarely lost his temper, and then waved his hand and said, "Han Dengyun, Wang Hanbo, especially you two. I would like to ask if you are all paper? What about your defense? Don't continue to go up and be embarrassed. Sit here and reflect on me! Gaoyang, Bi Xiangyang, you two, remember, I only have one requirement for you, that is, defense! If the opponent's score exceeds 40 points at the end of the first half, then you don't have to play in the second half. Do what I said. Don't think I'm joking with you!"

After Xu Jianye said this, the faces of the team members had different expressions. Some were surprised, others were shy, and some people were dissatisfied. After all, there were still five minutes to end the first half, and the opponent's score was controlled within 5 points in five minutes. This It's not very difficult.

Yan Lingfeng and others who were going to appear looked at each other and hesitated. Yan Lingfeng suddenly laughed loudly, "If we do it, is there any reward for the coach?"

"No!" Xu Jianye cut off the railway with a cold face, and there was no room for him to return.

"All right!" Yan Lingfeng shrugged his shoulders and spread his hands and said, "Brothers, are you afraid?"

"Don't be afraid!" Han Dengyun immediately replied loudly. Of course, he is not afraid. No matter how heavy the burden is, it will not weigh his shoulder. On the contrary, if the players really can't do it, his playing time will be greatly increased.

Sun Feiying stared at him fiercely and said with a wry smile, "What's there to be afraid of?"

"I didn't let you die!" Xu Jianye said, "But if you want to die, I will never stop you!"

"That's right, it's actually good to sit on the bench, isn't it?" Fu Zijun smiled lazily and said that among the five people who were about to play, he had the worst defensive ability, and what he wanted to defend was Li Lin, who seemed unstoppable, was under great pressure.

"No. 10, give it to me to defend!" Yan Lingfeng said in a low voice, "I will make a military order, and I promise that I won't let him score again for the rest of the second quarter!"

As soon as Yan Lingfeng said this, Fu Zijun opened his mouth and forgot to close it. Sun Feiying took a breath of cold air, but Gao Yang felt a burst of heat all over his body, while Xu Jianye's mouth burst into a happy smile. This is the leader of the team he hopes to see, who can stand up and turn the tide in times of crisis! Although Yan Lingfeng said that what he had done before was not bad, he always had a bad breath. Now it seems that he did not have this breath, but has always been hidden in his body.

"Done!" Gao Yang, who had been silent, suddenly shouted, and his eyes were full of fanatical eyes. Encouraged by him, the other three players also nodded heavily. Xu Jianye's request was certainly unreasonable, but their players could only unconditionally obey the coach's unreasonableness.

"It's on!" Yan Lingfeng roared, bit his steel teeth, and stepped on the field first.

"What should we do?" Sun Feiying followed Yan Lingfeng in two steps and asked in a low voice, "Do you need to compress the attack time?"

"No need!" Yan Lingfeng replied confidently, "If you strangle No. 10, it is equivalent to strangling Ren Du's second vein of Yantai No. 3 Middle School. Other wine bags and rice bags are not worth mentioning!"

Sun Feiying spit out his tongue. Yan Lingfeng usually behaves lukewarmly and rarely shows his sharpness. Now he looks exactly like another person. Isn't he possessed by his soul?

The game restarted. Bi Xiangyang, who controlled the ball, passed the middle circle without delay, and then passed the ball to Sun Feiying by relying on Ma Bo's defense. After receiving the ball, Sun Feiying was not in a hurry to launch an attack, but observed the position of the inside line and passed the ball diagonally to Yan Lingfeng, who asked for the ball.

Yan Lingfeng leaned on Liu Yang, received the ball with one hand and dribbled it, and then hit his waist and abdomen back hard. If you find an NBA template for Liu Yang, then Ron Artest is a very suitable candidate. Like the "beast", he also has bulging muscles, and he doesn't like the attacking players to use their skills and footsteps to pass him. Yan Lingfeng's playing style is very right for him. Therefore, after feeling the power of Yan Lingfeng, he not only retreated, but took another step forward. He has never been more powerful than anyone.

But Liu Yang didn't expect that he just fell into Yan Lingfeng's trap. Yan Lingfeng's collision just took less than 20 strength. His purpose was to attract Liu Yang, and then put Liu Yang's right foot as the axis. After a deft back turned around, Liu Yang was confusedly turned behind him.

After passing Liu Yang, Yan Lingfeng did not stop, strode with both feet, stepped on the three-point line and was ready to attack the basket. Lv Peng was still recuperating off the court. Li Lin was pulled near the three-point line in the right corner by Fu Zijun. At this time, only the substitute center Ma Xinghui was guarding the basket in Yantai No. 3 Middle School. However, he is far away from Lv Peng in terms of height, strength and bounce. Lv Peng can't stop him. How can Ma Xinghui get benefits? Therefore, when he saw Yan Lingfeng rushing, Ma Xinghui immediately dodged. He was not going to be ridden as a mule like Lu Peng.

Yan Lingfeng smiled contemptuously at the corners of his mouth and did not celebrate after picking a basket. He immediately moved his steps to Li Lin's side. He had already praised Haikou in front of all his teammates and coaches. How can he not follow closely?

Li Lin looked at Yan Lingfeng doubtfully and asked innocently, "What are you doing?"

"What do you think?" Yan Lingfeng also answered innocently.

"I don't know." Li Lin seemed to really not know, and her eyes were full of puzzled expressions.

"You will know later." Yan Lingfeng smiled mysteriously and said, of course, Li Lin is not easy to defend. She is tall and tall and accurate in shooting. Yan Lingfeng asked himself that it was very difficult to block him for five minutes, so it was also necessary to adopt a little psychological tactics.

"Oh." Li Lin nodded ignorantly. Yu Guang noticed that Ma Bo had received the ball and no longer paid attention to the inexplicable Yan Lingfeng. He moved his feet and ran to the front court.

Yan Lingfeng followed him step by step, as if he had signed some "life and death deed" agreement with Li Lin, and never gave up.

Li Lin just took Yan Lingfeng into the inner line of Shuiyun No.1 Middle School, and Ma Bo had already dribbled the ball. At the end of the first quarter, he broke out for a period of time, but after the start of the second quarter, he fell silent again. Because Shuiyun No. 1 Middle School's defense has relaxed a lot, he did not need to show himself anymore. Just pass and defend the ball honestly.

It became natural. He was used to passing the ball to Li Lin on the inside line, but he didn't expect that the person who stared at Li Lin at this time had changed to Yan Lingfeng and signed the military order. How can Yan Lingfeng make Li Lin catch the ball easily? Seeing the ball, he suddenly jumped out from behind Li Lin. The leopard rushed forward and intercepted the ball from the middle, and then threw the ball directly into the middle circle with a long pass.

Ma Bo felt bad after passing the ball, so he turned around and ran to the backfield before Yan Lingfeng passed the ball, but he didn't expect anyone to react faster than him. Sun Feiying and Yan Lingfeng have been fighting side by side for a long time, and they are quite familiar with each other. Although I dare not say that I will know what it tastes like without taking off my trousers, I can probably judge whether this fart stinks or stinks.

As soon as Ma Bo turned around and didn't have time to pull out, he felt a yellow light fly out of him. Then when he ran to the middle circle, the basketball just passed to his hand. At this time, Ma Bo had just taken a three-point line step and could only see Sun Feiying go away. Ride a basket to get two points.