Reborn Basketball Boy

Chapter 128 Garbage Time

Sun Feiying's character is like this. He must be rewarded. If someone hits him, he will try his best to fight back in the same way. Of course, the premise is that the opponent's strength can tolerate him to do so. If Li Lin is in the opposite position, even if he wants to return an AnswerBall, it is not so easy.

The basketball was high and fast, hit the neck of the basket heavily and bounced high, and then made everyone fall into the basket. Sun Feiying's luck has always been very good, and this time is no exception, but when he turned his head proudly, he inadvertently looked at the referee, and his excited face suddenly changed color. The referee standing not far from him held high two fingers of his right hand and signaled to the record table that it was just a two-pointer.

Sun Feiying immediately quit and couldn't walk to the referee and complained, "I didn't step on the line. This is a three-point shot!"

The referee waved his hand in disgust and turned his head to run to the first half of Shuiyun. In fact, he didn't see whether Sun Feiying stepped on the line or not, but he was very disgusted with Sun Feiying's cheap and obedient behavior. They all led so much, and they were still in this kind of details. After arguing and killing people, this judge seems to have a slightly inflated sense of justice and has a "killing the rich to help the poor" style.

Because the team's lead has been more than ten points, Sun Feiying did not chase the referee and shrugged his shoulders and retreated to his half.

50:39!

Yantai No. 3 Middle School is still as many as 11 points behind, but Chen Xingping on the sidelines doesn't seem to worry at all. He paced back and forth with a confident smile on the corners of his chest and mouth. He is sure that the players of Shuiyun No. 1 Middle School will be in good health, so he is only waiting for the moment when he blows the counterattack horn.

The two teams are on the court. Shuiyun No. 1 Middle School did not adopt a "mad dog-style" defense like the end of the first half. Yantai No. 3 Middle School does not seem to be in a hurry to chase points. The atmosphere on the field is indescribably friendly for a while. It seems that the two teams really put "friendship first, second in the game" in place. The score between the two sides also continued to rise during the rain, but the gap between the two teams did not narrow. On the contrary, at the end of the third quarter, Yantai fell behind more.

71:55!

In a single quarter, Yantai lost 5 points in the third game. The physical weakness in Chen Xingping's guess did happen, but it was a pity that it happened to their opponents, but they themselves seemed to be unable to stand it first.

In the third quarter of the game, Liu Yang was so angry that he applied for two fouls in a row because he was continuously broken through by Yan Lingfeng, but when Ma Bo and Xia Yu came down from the court, they had bent down tiredly. Running for a long time put their physical function under a great test. Li Lin and Lu Peng were better, but they were also sweating profusely. In the third quarter, Li Lin finally regained her feel. Although Yan Lingfeng's defense was still impenetrable, he still broke the ice and scored. One inside strong hook, one retreat back jump shot, plus two accurate free throws, Li Lin scored 6 points in a single quarter. Despite this, his expression was still not so beautiful when he came down. In the constant entanglement with Yan Lingfeng, he lost his physical strength quickly. Originally slightly obese, he is not a particularly physically fit person, but because he is smart and knows how to save physical strength, he has never been as tired as today in previous games.

The players of Yantai No. 3 Middle School gasped and drank water one by one, but their opponents looked much easier, because they did not continue to use oppressive defense, so Shuiyun played very easily in this game, and they have been controlling the rhythm of the game from beginning to end. Coupled with the hard training of the previous two coaches, their physical fitness continued to give the green light.

Xu Jianye narrowed his eyes and sat on the chair and looked at the team members grinning and said, "Thank you for your hard work! Have a good rest. In the next game, you don't have to play. He Qing, Han Dengyun, Tian Baiwei, Huang Wenyi and Bi Xiangyang! You must pay attention to controlling the rhythm of the game. As long as there is no accident, there is no suspense about our promotion, so my requirement for you is to play steadily and ensure the team's victory. Can you do it?

Han Dengyun patted his chest and said, "Coach, you can rest assured!" With Han Dengyun, who is present, even if the enemy has thousands of troops, he must not be able to take advantage of us!"

Bi Xiangyang laughed and said, "We have been leading by nearly 20 points. In this case, if we can still lose, then we might as well find a piece of tofu to death!"

"Good!" Xu Jianye stood up with a smile, patted Han Dengyun on the shoulder with his feet up, hesitated to pass He Qing and pat the remaining three people in order, nodded heavily and said, "Then go on the stage!" Don't let us all down!"

He Qing touched the back of his head awkwardly. He didn't understand why Xu Jianye emptied him alone, so he asked nervously, "Coach, have I made a mistake?"

"What mistake did you make?" Xu Jianye turned his head doubtfully and asked. Although He Qing is very bulky, his height and strength are a big killer. In addition, his training attitude has always been very serious, so Xu Jianye has always liked this "stupid big man".

"I, I don't know either!" He Qing said with a bitter face, "I think I must have made the coach unhappy. You...you..."

"What did I do?" Xu Jianye was confused and puzzled by He Qing's words.

"Coach, he is a fool. Don't be like a fool!" Han Dengyun hugged He Qing's shoulder and gently knocked on He Qing's big head and said, "Do you want the coach to move the chair here?"

"Well, that's it!" He Qing was immediately reladened, bowed to Xu Jianye with a smile, and then was pulled on the stage by Han Dengyun.

Seeing the earth-shaking changes in Shuiyun No.1 Middle School, Chen Xingping raised his eyebrows and patted his hands excitedly, "See? Did you see it? They really can't do it. They have replaced the substitute! Here comes our opportunity, classmates, our opportunity!"

"What's wrong with the garbage time?" Ma Bo curled his lips and satirized lazily. He finally understood that Yantai No. 3 Middle School would never become a really strong team without changing the coach. A team that plays alone can never become a strong team. Like the current Los Angeles Lakers, Kobe Bryant can average nearly 40 points per game, but the Lakers still can't win. The same is true of Yantai No. 3 Middle School. Li Lin's performance in this game is actually excellent. After three quarters, he has scored 20 points and nearly 10 rebounds, but the team is still so far behind. Who can say that this has nothing to do with Chen Xingping?

Chen Xingping's face changed and stared at Ma Bo and scolded angrily: "Who said that the game has become a garbage time? I told you before that no one can be sure that they are the final winner until the end of the game! People give up and ignore it. If you all think that there is no hope for the game, then why don't we give up and withdraw now? It also saves you from going up and humiliating!"

Chen Xingping rarely lost his temper. He knew very well that even if he had a good plan and a good mind, all calculations were on paper without the cooperation of the team members. As the team's first-time point guard, although Ma Bo's passing ability is very average, he has a tacit understanding with Li Lin. Just like Liu Wei of the national team, although his ability is mediocre, he relies on the big tree Yao Ming, so he firmly locks in the start position of the national team. Now it seems that even Ma Bo has planned to give up the game, which is unacceptable to Chen Xingping. Seeing his speculation become a reality, this should also be their last fight. If Ma Bo's dejected words affect morale, then the game really does not need to be played.

"Okay, coach, what do you think we should play?" Ma Bo stood up carelessly and spread out his hands and asked, "Even if the opponent is a substitute lineup, it is absolutely not easy to deal with. The stupid man who is definitely more than 2 meters tall is enough for us to have a headache!"

"Joke!" Chen Xingping snorted coldly, "If you follow what you said, then there is no need to play this game. The players of both sides can stand together to compare their height. Let me tell you, it's not terrible to be tall. The terrible thing is that you don't have the confidence to win. Since the first game we cooperated together, we have not lost the ball. I hope we can continue this myth, what do you think?

Li Lin slowly stood up and nodded gently, "Let's fight again!" I'm not willing to admit defeat and surrender now!"

In this team, Chen Xingping is more often like a card. Although the players provide him, they do not mean that they respect him. On the contrary, Li Lin's words are very influential in their minds. Therefore, when they saw Li Lin open their mouths, they stood up one after another to say that they wanted to fight to the death with their opponents!

Chen Xingping smiled happily. His biggest wish in his life is to have a player like Li Lin. Without his effort to think about many things, Li Lin is likely to have given his satisfactory answer. For example, now, Li Lin has mobilized the team's confidence to win in one sentence, which is his coach's exhausting efforts. Things that can't be done by the power of nine cows and two tigers.

The referee whistled and the members of the two teams reappeared. Seeing He Qing like an iron tower, the audience couldn't help sighing. He Qing had been sitting on the bench and did not get up before, so the visual impact on the audience was not as strong as it is now. Now that he stands up and walks on the field, he immediately makes people feel stand out from the crowd.

First of all, Bi Xiangyang, who was serving the attack, slowly passed the half-time and observed left and right. His teammates did not have a good chance, so he was not in a hurry to organize the attack, but gently patted the ball and looked at Ma Bo standing in front of him with calm eyes.

Of course, Ma Bo is not willing to give up the game in his heart. Most of his words just now are also angry, just to remind Chen Xingping not to continue to do nothing, let alone be too confident in yourself.

Bi Xiangyang knows very well the task of his group. Obviously, Xu Jianye is to save strength for the finals in the evening, so their goals are also very simple. Just confirm that the team wins.