Reborn Basketball Boy

Chapter 229 First point guard 1

At 2:30 p.m. the next day, the audience has already sat in the No. 2 basketball hall of Shandong University. Of course, most of them are still students of Shandong University and have reached the semi-finals. This event full of youth and vitality can only be watched one less game. In order to recall the youth of the past and experience youth And the smell of sweat, so they showed high enthusiasm.

At both ends of the field, the players of today's game have warmed up, and the hot scene announced that this must be a wonderful and fierce game. Yan Lingfeng stood stupidly on the side of the field and mechanically patted the basketball in his hand, staring at the front with dull eyes. Xu Jianye's words repeatedly beat in his mind. If he didn't get 50 points, he would become a "bad boy". Yan Lingfeng did not doubt that Xu Jianye would fulfill his promise at all. This was never been normal. Yan Lingfeng, who has been a person for two generations and a little talent, can see through many people, but he has never seen through Xu Jianye. He seems to be a careless person, but he is very cautious and serious about the game. He is not sloppy and seems to be a powerful person, but after seeing Vice Mayor Sun, he is more obedient than his own grandson. This person is very complicated. Whether it is personality or thought, there are places that are very different from ordinary people.

"What's wrong, buddy, have you been cooked?" Fu Zijun threw a hollow three-pointer from afar, showed off and glanced left and right, noticed an abnormal Yan Lingfeng, and took two steps forward to joke.

"Go away." Yan Lingfeng is irritable. How can he be in the mood to joke with him? His positioning is still very accurate. He is also aware of a few catties and a few taels. Maybe 30 points may not be a big problem, but 50 points? It's too far away. You should know that the single-game scoring record so far in this competition is only 39 points, which was still obtained under the condition that Li Jingyu threw crazy. Yan Lingfeng doesn't have the perverted feeling of Li Jingyu. Why should he get 50 points?

"Oh, this doesn't look ordinary melancholy!" Fu Zijun ignored Yan Lingfeng's drive, but said, "Is this going to transform into melancholy? Dude, listen to my advice. Now the melancholy man is no longer popular. Your sunny and handsome MM like me will like it.

"Look at my mouth shape, get out!" Yan Lingfeng raised his head with a blank expression and slowly said, "What's the use of more people who like you?" The biggest pain is that the person he likes is not around..." Fu Zijun keeps challenging his bottom line, so Yan Lingfeng doesn't mind doing some immoral things that sprinkle salt on the wound.

"You..." Fu Zijun looked gloomy, stared at Yan Lingfeng and clenched his fist and said fiercely, "Tell me again!"

"Brother, I'm really annoyed. Can you let me be quiet for a while?" Yan Lingfeng sighed deeply, "As long as there is love, no matter how far away it is, it is not an obstacle. The temporary separation is just to pave the way for long-term relationship in the future. Are you satisfied now? If you are satisfied, dare to enter and disappear from me!"

"It's almost the same!" Fu Zijun snorted and withdrew his fist. He hesitated for a moment and did not walk away. Instead, he asked curiously, "It seems that you are really in trouble. If there is anything unhappy, say something to make us happy."

Yan Lingfeng forcibly controlled his impulse to hit people, grabbed the basketball from Fu Zijun's hand and rushed to the basket without saying anything. Seeing him start accelerating like crazy, the others obediently dodged their positions and gave him the stage of the performance.

Yan Lingfeng only felt that he was upset and didn't bother to play any skills. He jumped up and gritted his teeth and used his strength to slam with both hands. The basketball hit the floor straight up and down, but Yan Lingfeng pulled the basket down in relief. The quality of the basket has withstood the test. Although it was swaying, it still stood up and straightened its waist under the pull of Yan Lingfeng.

"Ah!" Yan Lingfeng roared, and there was a strong anger in his voice. He was very unhappy and very unhappy. Xu Jianye forced him to come to a dead end. In this case, he had only two choices. The first was naturally not to fight and accept the fate, and the second was to rely on his own efforts to survive. Although 50 points However, it sounds unreachable, but if he really works hard, it is not impossible to do it. After all, so far, his accelerated breakthrough is still insoluble, and his shooting has also improved by leaps.

Xu Jianye, standing on the side of the field, looked at Yan Lingfeng, who vented to his heart's content, and a trace of intolerance flashed in his eyes, but soon he threw aside such emotions. Heaven will be entrusted to the people. He must first work hard, strain his muscles and bones, starve his body and skin, and be empty. He has high expectations for Yan Lingfeng, so Only then will it change again and again to create problems for him. The vegetation growing in the cold wind can often bloom, but most of the flowers in the greenhouse are just a flash in the pan. Xu Jianye didn't want Yan Lingfeng to "wound Zhong Yong" in basketball, so he had such harsh requirements for him. Xu Jianye understood the reason for Yan Lingfeng's roar, but the members of Weifang No. 1 Middle School who warmed up on the opposite side did not think so. They should regard this as Yan Lingfeng's provocation. Most high school students are still in puberty, and they are arrogant and can't tolerate any grievances. Yan Lingfeng's approach deeply stimulated them. A team member who was about 1.9 meters tall came out. The number behind him was 15. If there is no other story, this number is likely to come from the strongest dunk in NBA history. Wensi Carter, No. 15 walked coldly to Shuiyun's first half-half. The speed is not fast, but every step out gives people a strong sense of oppression.

"Feng Lie, come back!"

Zhou Yu, the captain of Weifang No.1 Middle School and the number one of the four point guards in the province, shouted, needless to say that his prestige in the team is naturally very high. The No. 15 player named Feng Lie really stopped and slowly turned his head to look at Zhou Yu with a trace of resistance in his eyes.

Zhou Yu smiled, as warm as the spring breeze, and came forward and put his arms around Feng Lie's neck. "It's not your time to perform yet!"

Zhou Yu is not tall, about 1.8 meters tall. His body is not very strong, but he is a head taller than him, full of muscles, but he obediently pulled back to his half by him. He was still very unwilling in his eyes, gritted his teeth and said word by word, "I will definitely give them good-looking!" Definitely!"

Yan Lingfeng had let go of his hand and landed on the floor at this time. He looked at Zhou Yu and Feng Lie's eyes narrowed together from a distance, squeezed his lips and walked up with a basketball in his hand.

Feng Lie had planned to let go of humiliating him, but he didn't expect that this guy would take the initiative to come to the door and immediately pushed Zhou Yu away and stood up to meet him. The two stood around the middle circle, with their chests against each other, and their eyes were spewing murderous flames.

"You're not my opponent, get out of the way!" Yan Lingfeng's speed of speech was very slow, but his voice was piercingly cold.

Feng Lie was a grumpy master at first glance. Naturally, he would not really get out of the way. Instead, he straightened his chest and took a step forward, staring at Yan Lingfeng's calm face and roared, "Where did you come from? Do you want to ask me if I will agree first?"

"Who are you?" Yan Lingfeng's tone is still stable. Although the windy momentum is very scary, how can Yan Lingfeng, who has been on the battlefield, be scared by him?

"You!" Feng Lie did not react for a moment and subconsciously stared at Yan Lingfeng and roared.

"Oh, that's really my misfortune!" Feng Lie cooperated like this, but Yan Lingfeng looked helplessly spread out his hands and shrugged his shoulders, and then turned around and walked to the backfield.

"You, son of a bitch! I X your whole family!" Feng Lie's brain turned slowly, but with Yan Lingfeng's prompt, he still wanted to figure out that he had been played. The anger in his heart was about to spelt out. He raised his fist and planned to rush up to tell Yan Lingfenghua why he was so red, but Zhou Yu grabbed him before he lost his temper and said coldly, "Give me Calm down and don't get into his trap.

"Captain, leave it alone. I'm going to beat this grandson to death!" Feng Lie struggled to break out, but at this time, other teammates also reacted and rushed forward to help Zhou Yu pull Feng Lie. Although the referee had not yet entered the field, the staff of the organizing committee of the competition were not vegetarian. As long as Feng Lie still took action, I believe they would not sit idly by. .

It was easy to persuade Feng Lie. Instead of having no happy color on his face, Zhou Yu was deeply worried. You should know that Feng Lie is the person opposite to Yan Lingfeng. If he doesn't restrain his temper after the start of the game, it will be really bad.

"Come here, everyone!" There are only 10 minutes left before the official start of the game. Xu Jianye, the platoon leader, greeted the team members and said slowly, "Today's game, we have only one purpose, that is, to win! I believe everyone understands that the truth is half ninety. The more we get to this time, the more we can't take it lightly. No team that can be in the top four of the province has bumped into it. Again, we have to strategically despise our opponents, but we must pay attention to our opponents tactically. The game is one With a knife shot, we must maintain a high degree of concentration from beginning to end and treat this game as a final, understand?

After receiving the unison answers from the team members, Xu Jianye continued: "I think everyone must have a certain understanding of our opponents today. Weifang No.1 Middle School, like us, is also a team that plays basketball as a whole. Zhou Yu, the point guard in the team, is very capable and he is also the one we are going to defend at the end today!"