Chapter 219 Hard Battle 8

Xu Jianye's sudden outburst not only made the team members of Shuiyun No. 1 Middle School at a loss, but also the audience at the scene were also in an uproar. They couldn't understand which Xu Jianye was singing. You know, the leader now is Shuiyun No.1 Middle School. Even if he is not satisfied with the performance of the team members, it will not be so big. Fire.

On the broadcast table, Xiao Cui looked at Xu Jianye dumbfounded and muttered, "What is he going to do? Is it possible to drive all the main players back to the locker room?

Song Taorao was well-informed and confused by Xu Jianye's inexplicable move of chess. "I don't understand, I don't understand! To be honest, Shuiyun No.1 Middle School did play a little casually in the second half of the first quarter, but it won't bring five people to the pot.

Xiao Cui shook his head with a bitter smile, "I hope he can calm down as soon as possible and correct this kind of happy behavior of relatives and enemies as soon as possible."

In the locker room, Sun Feiying's face was full of displeatry. As soon as she entered the door, she flew up and kicked the wall heavily. "Is his mother's grandson wrong? We played well. Why did he do it?

Zhao Senming didn't say anything with a gloomy face and sat on the pier with cold eyes and didn't know what he was thinking.

Xu Zhong also didn't say anything. If he was in a high position, he would have been exposed by such grievances according to his temper. Now he has no prestige. In addition, Xu Jianye has always taken good care of him, so he can only endure it silently.

Gao Yang walked at the end and slowly spit out two words with his dark face, "Huang Cheng."

Sun Feiying's eyes lit up and remembered the final about three months ago. At that time, Huang Cheng, the team's head coach, was also confused. Later, it was confirmed that Coach Huang was coerced. Then he turned around and thought about how similar his behavior at that time was to Xu Jianye today. Thinking of this, Sun Feiying only felt that her forehead was congested, and she gritted her teeth and was about to go out.

"Wait." Yan Lingfeng frowned and shouted at Sun Feiying, "What are you going to do?"

"This is nonsense!" Sun Feiying, who blushed, shouted, "Xu Jianye clearly received black money. I'm going to let him get out of here!"

Yan Lingfeng sighed, "He's out of here. Who will command the team's game? Are you?"

Sun Feiying was stunned for a moment, looked at Yan Lingfeng suspiciously and asked, "What do you mean?"

"I mean, let's wait and talk about it. After all, we don't have enough evidence to prove that the coach is playing fake ball. If we make a mistake, we will be passive." Yan Lingfeng squeezed his lips and explained worriedly that although he said so, he actually believed Sun Feiying's guess more or less in his heart.

"Ling Feng, won't you?" Sun Feiying looked at Yan Lingfeng's eyes and became even more puzzled. If it hadn't been for the fact that the two of them had been together day and night after coming to Jinan, Sun Feiying would have rushed up and grabbed his collar and asked him why he had betrayed his brother and partnered with the coach.

"What are you talking about!" Yan Lingfeng stared at him and muttered, "I think I still know the coach better. He is not a person who can be easily moved by money, and he can't be threatened by others like threatening Huang Cheng. So why did he play fake balls?"

"The so-called loyalty is just because there are not enough bargaining chips for betrayal." Sun Feiying sneered and said, "Maybe our opponent used a big deal this time?"

Yan Lingfeng shook his head and smiled bitterly, "First of all, I'm sure that this level of competition can't be on the betting interface, and then our opponent is an ordinary high school like us. How big is your so-called big deal? Five million? Or 10 million?"

"I agree with Ling Feng." Zhao Senming, who had been silent, lowered his head and said, "It's really us, no, it's my problem. You all suffered from me. I'm sorry..."

Sun Feiying seemed to have been moved by Yan Lingfeng. She stood at the door and hesitated and stamped her feet and came back. "Don't say sorry if it's a brother, but Sen Ming, don't blame me for speaking bad. You were indeed a little too persistent to show yourself just now."

"Hmm." Zhao Senming rubbed his hair with his hands and nodded, "I don't know what happened to me just now. It's like I've been evil. I'm really ashamed to think about it now."

When the five players in the locker room turned their spearheads to find problems, Shuiyun No.1 Middle School on the court has almost fallen into a desperate situation. Half of the second quarter of the game has passed. The score on the court is 30:21, and the leading player has been changed to Hero Mountain Middle School. Li Xin, who was put on the game again, held his full of firepower. As soon as he came on the court, he fired a three-pointer from the outside line, and then took the ball from Huang Wenyi's hand, assisting Wang to attack and score a quick attack and score.

In contrast, on Shuiyun's side, a group of substitutes were stunned, like headless flies on the field. Only Han Dengyun could still set off a little storm on the inside line, and others seemed to be unable to play at all.

"Xu Jianye is messing around! He didn't dig his own grave! I think if he can't wake up in time, Shuiyun No.1 will definitely lose this game!" Xiao Cui patted the table angrily and shouted that he had left angrily. Seeing more and more scores lagging behind in Shuiyun No.1 Middle School, he couldn't wait to rush down to pull Xu Jianye away from his guest coach.

"It's really unwise." Song Tao also sighed, "If this is an irrelevant group match, it is understandable for him to do this, but this is a knockout match! What a pity. What a pity."

Xiao Cui found a bosom friend and said angrily, "A general will be incompetent and exhaust the three armies! If Xu Jianye can't pull back from the cliff in time, he will definitely become a sinner of Shuiyun and even the whole Yantai!"

At the beginning of the second quarter, Xiao Cui maintained a certain degree of restraint and called Xu Jianye as "Coach Xu Jianye" or "Coach Xu". However, as the scene in Shuiyun No. 1 became more and more passive and more backward scores, he also hated Xu Jianye and began to shout rudely. Here comes Xu Jianye's name.

"Actually, I can probably guess what he thinks." Song Tao pondered for a moment and continued, "But there are too many examples of self-immolation. Anyway, I am not optimistic about the prospect of Shuiyun No.1 Middle School."

With the time of talking, Hero Mountain Middle School completed another attack. Wang Kai got rid of Tian Baiwei's defense through flexible interspersed running positions, and circled to the three-point line to receive Li Xin's passer and hit another three-pointer, which increased the difference between the two teams to double digits, 33:21! Hero Mountain Middle School has a leadership of more than 12 points.

Xu Jianye stood on the sidelines with his arms indifferent eyes, as if he couldn't see everything that happened on the field. No one knew what he was thinking, but everyone looked at him with strange eyes.

Han Dengyun helplessly watched the basketball pass through the net, stamped his feet fiercely, turned around and opened his mouth and scolded, "Fu Zijun, you are a coward!"

The score was so behind that everyone felt uncomfortable. Fu Zijun was already aggrieved enough. Han Dengyun's scolding immediately seemed to ignite a gunpowder barrel. Fu Zijun replied reluctantly, "I rely on your uncle. What right do you have to scold me?"

"Who won't I scold you? That grandson doesn't allow you to throw three points, don't you? Han Dengyun had come close to Fu Zijun at this time, and his voice was much lower, so he was not worried about being heard by the "grandson".

Fu Zijun raised his eyebrows, gritted his teeth and said, "How do you know I dare not? That's because I don't have a good mobile phone.

"Okay, then find a good place to wait. I'll take care of the ball. If you don't dare to vote, you are a son of a bitch." Han Dengyun threw down this sentence and ran to the front court. Who said that his brain was simple? Han Dengyun forced Fu Zijun to the corner, but he was firmly invincible. If Fu Zijun invests in later, he will have a credit. If he doesn't vote in Xu Jianye, it doesn't have much to do with him.

Fu Zijun's thoughts on Han Dengyun are clear, but now he has no way out, so he can only grit his teeth to follow.

Tian Baiwei and Huang Wenyi covered each other and easily robbed the ball to the front court before 8 seconds of the violation. Zhao Senming was not there, Bi Xiangyang was injured, and Wang Hanbo did not sign up. The once most abundant point guard in Shuiyun No. 1 Middle School was available for a time, which also led to their group. A very important reason for not being able to weave a smooth attack.

With the advantage of strength and height, Tian Baiwei barely avoided Wang Kai's interference and passed the ball into the inside line. Han Dengyun received the ball with both hands above his head, looked around left and right, and was about to attack. Almost without hesitation, Zhang Zheng and Sun Zhongping came together. They were used to the opponent's attack. In the second quarter, Shuiyun 1 seemed to have this only way to play, so they picked up Han Dengyun and didn't have any psychological burden at all, and they didn't worry that Han Dengyun would pass the ball at all.

But unexpectedly, Han Dengyun, who was like a black hole, actually passed the ball. Fu Zijun really received Han Dengyun's pass outside the three-point line in the left corner. Although there was no one two meters in front of him, Fu Zijun still hesitated and turned his head to look at Xu Jianye carefully. In order to avoid being smeared by my mother, he held up the basketball and jumped up.

Fu Zijun was full of his desire to throw the ball in. Even if he was scolded by Xu Jianye, he admitted it. The basketball that left his hand flew straight to the basket with a high-speed rotation, and then fell straight up and down into the basket, and fell on the floor without even occupying the net bag.

"Beautiful!" Fu Zijun clenched the right hand of the shot and waved it.

"Beautiful!" Xiao Cui on the broadcast table also waved his fist.

"Beautiful!" This is the true idea of Xu Jian's heart with a blank face.

"Good!" Han Dengyun rushed over with a bright face and picked up Fu Zijun. He knew very well that once Fu Zijun was fangs on the outside line, he would not dare to hold him as unscrupulously as before.

"You bastard!" Fu Zijun also smiled and gently hammered Han Dengyun's big head. When the ball was scored, he was worried about another thing. He was actually calculated by this single-celled animal, which would be humiliating if it spread.

"Hey." Han Dengyun was not angry. He picked up Fu Zijun and turned it around twice before putting it down.

33:24! The difference returned to single digits. More importantly, Xu Jianye actually broke his promise. He did not replace him because Fu Zijun disobeyed his instructions, which made Fu Zijun, who was somewhat worried, completely relieved.