Chapter 145 Soldier 10

Is Yan Lingfeng diving and acting? Of course, after enjoying the performances of hundreds of American blockbusters and countless Lamasia film and television training centers, although his acting skills are not amazing, at least he will not make low-level mistakes.

The referee did not know whether Yan Lingfeng was really injured or fraudulently, but the responsibility made him immediately reach out and waved to the bench of Shuiyun No.1 Middle School, signaling the team doctor to enter the field.

Xu Jianye's heart was immediately raised. Because of the sight problem, he did not see clearly the collision between the two, so he watched Yan Lingfeng rolling on the ground. His heart was cut like a knife. Yan Lingfeng is the biggest protector who can go all the way to today in Shuiyun No. If he leaves the field due to injury, then The impact on Shuiyun No.1 Middle School on his Xu Jianye is not a little bit. The players of Shuiyun No.1 Middle School who have been used to Yan Lingfeng's presence will feel uncomfortable if they suddenly can't see Yan Lingfeng. Lu Yao knew that the horsepower had seen people's hearts for a long time. Similarly, Yan Lingfeng also established a certain prestige among the players over time, coupled with the support of four bad friends in Class 8 of Senior High School. In Han Dengyun's words, Yan Lingfeng was also "above 10,000 people under one person" in the team at this time. If the auxiliary minister retires early, Xu Jianye's expectations for this game will also be the lowest in an instant.

Two doctors with the team ran to the field in a hurry with a first aid kit. Yan Lingfeng looked less painful. At least he no longer rolled on the ground. He was surrounded by a circle of people, with referees and team doctors, and of course his opponents and brothers.

The two doctors sweated and asked Yan Lingfeng, "How are you feeling now?"

"Much better!" Yan Lingfeng was already fine, so he immediately nodded and replied after hearing the words. Of course, his facial expression was still very painful. After all, his behavior was a fake fall. Once the referee saw the clue, he could figure out how miserable the end was waiting for him.

"Doesn't there be any need for out-site treatment?" The referee asked with a black face that he was neither a fool nor a blind man. The picture of the collision between the two had been replayed in his mind countless times just now. The more he thought about it, the more wrong it became. Now he saw Yan Lingfeng's style, and he was not angry. He clenched his fists secretly. Yan Lingfeng had been marked as the number one annoying by him at this time. The object is already thinking about how to concoct Yan Lingfeng, who dares to use his sympathy.

Yan Lingfeng knew that he had recovered too quickly and made the referee suspicious, but at this time he was already riding a tiger. He closed his eyes and took a deep breath and smiled bitterly, "Thank you for your concern. I don't think I need it!"

"That's good!" The referee hurriedly turned around and looked at Yan Lingfeng, as if he would lose his life for a year after looking more at Yan Lingfeng.

Xu Zhen defended that he had given up continuing to struggle after seeing that the effect was not effective. The referee is always the most powerful one on the basketball court. To offend him is tantamount to temporarily offending the world. You can think about this kind of stupid thing, but if you really do it, you still have to think about it.

Li Jingyu also didn't say a word, but his eyes were full of ridiculing. He was a flower that had not been polluted, and his heart was as pure as a piece of white paper. He never thought that there would be such an immoral practice of fake fall on the basketball court. I thought that basketball players were all upright people, but I didn't expect that Yan Lingfeng let him see how to write the word "shameless" today. Yes, Yan Lingfeng's behavior is shameless and extremely shameless in Li Jingyu's simple eyes! If he hadn't been thinking about the championship, he would even disdain to compete with such a scum.

Yan Lingfeng noticed Li Jingyu's contemptuous eyes, but he didn't pay attention to it. Li Jingyu is really young. One day he will understand the meaning of the words of the winner, the prince and the loser Kou. In order to win, Yan Lingfeng can sweat and bleed, or be desperate. Even if his personality is defiled, he will not hesitate to do so. He never believe that there is really an order to reward good and punish evil in the world. If there is, then What is the saying that "good people don't live long, bad people live for thousands of years"?

The game continued, and the possession of the ball returned to the side of Shuiyun No.1 Middle School. Bi Xiangyang did not pass the ball to Yan Lingfeng after halftime, but got rid of Wang Leibo's follow-up with the help of Fu Zijun's cover and went directly to the inside line. Zhang Chaoxu, the inner line patron saint of Laizhou No. 1 Middle School, hesitated for a moment, but still did not choose to make it up. The closer it is to the basket, the greater the damage will be. He believes that as long as he defends the basket, Bi Xiangyang may not dare to shoot at a medium distance, and even if he shoots, he will not enter, but if he rushes out, it is likely Being left behind by an opponent who is far more flexible than himself is more likely to leave the empty basket to He Qinghu.

Zhang Chaoxu's practice is understandable, and his choice is also very wise in this case, but what he doesn't know is that Bi Xiangyang's best and favorite thing is to fight at medium distance. When Wu Fengtao transferred to another school, when the three of them fought together, when Wu Fengtao fell into a score shortage, he and Li Kun The blocking cooperation is the best way to score, and he shoots cold arrows to kill his opponent in the same position again and again. This killing position is exactly where he is now under his feet.

The pursuers were still far behind, and the front was not tightly blocked, so Bi Xiangyang's action seemed very calm. After the basketball got out of his ten fingers, it flew lightly to the basket, and then gently got into the net nest and rolled up the white waves.

30:28!

Bi Xiangyang's mid-range shot made Shuiyun No.1 regain the lead in the score and swept away the haze of the team's continuous attack without scoring. Zhang Chaoxu patted his forehead with a little chagrin. When Bi Xiangyang jumped to shoot, he did not jump over the block, because he was worried that Bi Xiangyang was a fake shot, but Bi Xiangyang really shot. Obviously, he was still very confident in his shooting.

Bi Xiangyang smiled and clapped off with his teammates one by one. The school's famous basketball class, the "golden trio" that dominated dozens of basketball courts without opponents, was finally left alone in the school team, which put him under great pressure. If Wu Fengtao had to leave the basket because of transfer. If the team is still understandable, then Li Kun's elimination is puzzling. You should know that Shuiyun No. 1 Middle School is absolutely short of people in the position of power forward. Li Yi is strong but lacks protection for rebounding. Fu Zijun's shooting is accurate and flexible, but his strength is too thin. Bi Xiangyang didn't know the real reason why Li Kun was defeated by the school team. It was not because of technical problems. His push at the final directly pushed Yan Lingfeng to stay in the hospital for a month, which also made the leaders of the school very dissatisfied and determined that there was something wrong with Li Kun's character, so they turned him away. Outside. Thinking of this, Bi Xiangyang unconsciously turned his eyes to Yan Lingfeng. This junior seemed to have a convincing energy. He should have hated him, but he was unconsciously attracted by his personality charm and became a very good friend with him. Perhaps this was also recommended by Wu Fengtao at the beginning. That's why he joined the school team instead of himself.

Yan Lingfeng didn't know that Bi Xiangyang remembered so many past events because he scored a goal. Although there was a faint smile on his face, his brain was running at a high speed. He must come up with a way to solve Li Jingyu's defense as soon as possible, relying on Bi Xiangyang. Sooner or later, the score of Shuiyun No. 1 was surpassed. He knew very well that only by opening it first could he drive all his teammates to fully blossom.

Laizhou No.1 attack and learned from the previous car. This time, Li Jingyu did not invite insiders to block him. He was not angry. He just wanted to use his genius strength to tell Yan Lingfeng that playing smart on the basketball court is never the right way. Only dignified strength is the key to winning.

Of course, Li Jingyu has strength, otherwise he would not claim to be a genius, but his strength is just like this in Yan Lingfeng's eyes. Although Yan Lingfeng doesn't seem to be able to prevent his shooting and break his defense, Yan Lingfeng still believes that it's just a matter of time. He is a real self-confidence. , a kind of self-confidence based on the comparison between one's own strength and the opponent's strength.

Li Jingyu slowly patted the ball, moment**, sometimes behind, fancy and calm, the whole stadium is silent. Whenever the two people fight against each other, it is often the essence of the game. The audience does not want to affect the birth of the essence because of their own noise. The muffled sound of basketball hitting the floor makes every audience's heart jump out of the chest and dare not speak loudly. This is probably the case.

Yan Lingfeng stared at the basketball in Li Jingyu's hand. Everyone's defense has its own unique way. Yan Lingfeng's defensive style is to watch the ball without looking at people, because people may make all kinds of fake moves, but basketball will never be. A person who really loves the ball and understands the ball can communicate with basketball. Yan Lingfeng may not be able to do this yet, but he has been working hard on this road. Similar to Yan Lingfeng, Li Jingyu's attack is often motionless. A move is a killing move. No matter who controls the ball and attacks and who defends, the time between the two of them always seems to be frozen. Li Jingyu, who is deadlocked, took a deep breath, and the basketball in his left hand suddenly turned into a magic forward, and then the whole The man shot out like an arrow away from the string. He has noticed that there is such a trace of emptiness on Yan Lingfeng's right foot, which is definitely not a bait, because there will always be a little bit of fish likes with bait, but if this is bait, it only shows that Yan Lingfeng can't do it. A qualified fisherman.

Yan Lingfeng's face immediately changed color. Li Jingyu was very precise about the timing. He also noticed that there might be a problem with his right foot, but just when he was about to adjust, Li Jingyu suddenly waved his sword, and the sharpness pointed to his flaw, which made Yan Lingfeng Zi panicked and adjusted his defensive posture at a loss, but Li Jingyu's speed was too fast. His first step may not be as fast as Yan Lingfeng, but the connection speed of his second step was definitely beyond Yan Lingfeng's reach.

Watching Li Jingyu roar past his side, Yan Lingfeng's eyes showed a trace of anger. After rebirth, he rarely got angry on the basketball court or in life, but at this moment, he was really angry, not because Li Jingyu passed him. , but the words after Li Jingyu passed him: "Waste!"