Chapter 233 First point guard 5

"Has it passed?" Yan Lingfeng raised his eyebrows and sneered, "You have the courage to repay me with peach blossoms. There are some things that can't be done. Since you have the courage to do it, you have the courage to bear the consequences!"

"Aren't you going to meet in the future?" Zhou Yu was not angered by Yan Lingfeng's arrogance, but still asked calmly.

Yan Lingfeng has made up his mind to let his opponent pay for his blood. Naturally, he will not be changed by Zhou Yu's understated words. He simply ignored him, squeezed his lips and looked deeply at Zhou Yu, and then slowly walked to the backfield.

Zhou Yu looked at Yan Lingfeng's back, and an angry flame finally flashed in Gujing Wubo's eyes and muttered in a low voice, "Don't give me face, then don't regret it!"

Huang Fenglie has always thought that the captain was very kind, and now he knows that he also has a violent side. From his blood-red eyes, you can see his inner anger at this moment.

In less than a minute at the beginning of the game, the team doctors of both sides had entered the field for treatment and alarmed the ambulance, which made the referee of the game feel a little uneasy. After hesitating for a moment, he blew the whistle and called the captains of the two teams to his side.

Yan Lingfeng and Zhou Yu looked at each other, and the flames had disappeared, but they all understood that this was just an illusion, specially performed for the referee.

"Go back and tell your team members, pay attention to me. If anyone dares to hurt others again, don't blame me for being rude!" The referee put on a high posture and said harshly. So far, he has not realized that it was because of his arrogance that led to the current situation that if he could communicate with the assistant referee at that time, even if he only fouled Liu Jianhui or Liang Junwei an ordinary hitter, he would definitely appease Yan Lingfeng. Emotion, but he chose to be indifferent, because his arrogance made him only believe in his own eyes.

"Good referee, don't worry, our team will definitely pay attention!" Yan Lingfeng smiled and said, "But other people's hands are too dirty, so there's nothing we can do."

Zhou Yu has a good temper, at least on the surface. Yan Lingfeng's mockery was not taken seriously by him. He also smiled and nodded in response to the referee, "Although we are the victim, we are still willing to support your work."

"That's good. Go back!" The referee was obviously satisfied with the two answers and waved his hand to signal that the game could start again.

Zhou Yu dribbled the ball to the front court and waved Wang Dong, who was a substitute for Qiao Jun, to come forward to cover himself. His ball control skills are not bad, but his speed and explosive power are average, which determines that he must rely on the help of his teammates to complete the breakthrough.

Wang Dong is not too tall, just a few meters tall, but his body is very solid, and the quality of the cover is not bad, so he firmly blocked Zhao Senming in front of him. Zhou Yu seized the opportunity to stick to Wang Dong's body and rushed into the three-point line, but followed Wang Dong to the outer line to defend Gao Yang. In front of him, Gao Yang's footsteps and speed are no worse than Zhou Yu's, so it is difficult for Zhou Yu to complete the breakthrough in a short time. Zhou Yu, who was very good at judging the situation, did not panic and immediately pulled the ball to the outside line. Gao Yang did not dare to neglect it, nor did he have time to communicate with Zhao Senming and followed him.

A block made the defense of Shuiyun No. 1 Middle School dislocation. The center defended the opponent's defender on the outside line without losing money, but it was much harder for the defender to defend the opponent's center on the inside line. Zhou Yu did not think of eating Gaoyang alone. His purpose was just to pull Gaoyang out to defend. It was so simple to defend that a high hanging ball was passed to Wang Dong, who returned to the inside line. Wang Dong easily stuck the thin Zhao Senming behind him, and then squatted down and patted the ball to attack the basket.

Zhao Senming, regardless of height or strength, is not on the same level as Wang Dong. His milking strength has been used, but he still can't resist Wang Dong's impact. As soon as his opponent pouted his buttocks, he staggered back a few steps. Xu Zhong saw that Zhao Senming's side was tight, he immediately flew over to help, but he did not Thinking that Wang Dong, who came on as a substitute, had no intention of shooting. He specializes in art. His strength lies in the technology of cover. He has not yet practiced the skills of inside attack, so after Yu Guang saw Xu Zhong, who came to assist in defense, he immediately handed the ball to Liang Junwei, who was unguarded under the basket. Liang Junwei tiptoed up and gently hit the basket with a wiper.

Xu Zhong stamped his feet with a depressed face. He was not a flying superman or a spider man. Although his speed was not slow, it was still much worse than the speed of basketball, so he could only see Liang Junwei send the ball into the basket.

4:2!

Zhou Yu's ability to stop the attack is indeed very powerful. The attack of Weifang No. 1 Middle School looks very simple, but without Zhou Yu's decisive pass, this excellent misplacement opportunity will be wasted.

Gao Yang turned around and patted his head regretfully. He still had little experience. As soon as his mind was hot, he followed Zhou Yu and forgot that guarding the forbidden area was his job and the most important job.

Zhao Senming was obviously hit by Wang Dong. He covered his chest and frowned and dribbled the ball through the half of the game. He handed the ball to Yan Lingfeng at the first time. He is still buzzing in his head. How can he organize the team's attack in this case? In addition, Xu Jianye has ordered to hand over the ball to Yan Lingfeng, so he has no psychological obstacles at all.

Yan Lingfeng slowly moved the ball outside the right three-point line, raised his head and looked at Huang Feng, who was a little nervous, and smiled, "This time it's still on the left."

"Can you shut up?" Huang Feng shouted unbearably. Of course, he understood that Yan Lingfeng was interfering with his mind, and he was indeed disturbed. This sentence suddenly became much more comfortable in his heart.

"The dog bites Lv Dongbin and doesn't know the hearts of good people." Yan Lingfeng curled his lips disdainfully, and then he planned to rush past with another acceleration with his left hand. Huang Feng had always been very wary of Yan Lingfeng's dribble, so as soon as Yan Lingfeng started, he judged that his opponent was not lying. He really wanted to break through from his right hand, so as soon as Yan Lingfeng moved, he He took a step to the right and straightened his chest firmly and confidently.

Yan Lingfeng went quickly and came back faster. Seeing that Huang Fenglie had defended in place, he was not reluctant. He immediately pulled the ball and retreated to form a confrontation situation again.

"Now you know that I am an honest and honest man, right? If you say it, you will do it. If you say it, you will not be deceived. If you believe in me, it is equivalent to believing in the truth. Yan Lingfeng said tirelessly that he had learned a little psychology in later generations. In his continuous repetition, even if Huang Fenglie made up his mind and didn't believe it, he would still subtly form an impression in his heart.

Huang Fenglie successfully blocked a breakthrough of Yan Lingfeng, but he did not mean to relax. Before this game, he was still full of confidence in defending Yan Lingfeng, but after two or three rounds, he knew the gap between the two, the all-round gap. I don't know why he was shorter than him. Many Yan Lingfeng stood in front of him, and Huang Fenglie always had a feeling of high mountains, which almost suffocated him.

"This time, it's still on the left!" Yan Lingfeng laughed and cheered up and launched another attack. Maybe his psychological hypnosis played a role, or maybe his fake action deceived Huang Fenglie. Yan Lingfeng suddenly changed a big direction in the process of breaking through to the left. Huang Fenglie was caught off guard and didn't have time to adjust his center of gravity, so he could only face. Looking angrily at Yan Lingfeng's figure and Yan Lingfeng's joking voice, "stupid, what I said is your left."

Without this sentence, maybe Huang Fenglie would not be too annoyed. After all, this is not the first time he has been broken through by Yan Lingfeng, but Yan Lingfeng's words were slapped on his face like a whip. His handsome face turned into a pig liver color, and his eyes were full of shame and anger. At this moment, he finally knew that What kind of coach wants them to use fouls and fierce fouls to prevent this guy from attacking the basket, because if they don't, they can't stop him at all.

Huang Feng roared and rushed to Yan Lingfeng's back like a crazy lion, but as soon as he stepped out, Yan Lingfeng disappeared from his sight like a trick. He looked at Liu Jianhui, who was also stunned, and suddenly heard the roar of basketball in his ear. When he quickly turned his head to look, he saw that the basketball had accurately penetrated into the basket.

It turned out that after Yan Lingfeng broke through Huang Feng's defense, he did not continue to prick the inner line, but took advance as a retreat, and retreated to the three-point line with a false shot. Of course, he did not return the same way, but turned around and jumped in addition to the three-point line. He turned around to make a shooting adjustment in the air. The ape arm was light and his wrist was gently pushed. The basketball hung a wonderful arc with a soft rotation and then hollowed into the net.

5:4!

Yan Lingfeng scored his first goal in this game and helped the team achieve a reversal. Although the game has just begun, the more important it is to take the lead at this time. After scoring the goal, Yan Lingfeng did not have much excitement on his face. He suddenly remembered the hateful "50 points", which had just scored 3 points. The Long March had just taken the first step, and there was a long way to go. This was just a trivial beginning, far from the great end.

In the NBA, even a penniless role may score 50 points in a game, but on the basketball court of high school students in China, 50 points is undoubtedly a difficult miracle. Yan Lingfeng wants to challenge this miracle under the pressure of Xu Jianye, and his opponent is still Weifang No. 1 Middle School knows that it is very difficult to think about it with your toes.

Except for Xu Jianye, even his teammates do not know his plans, but Fortunately, Yan Lingfeng also has a certain prestige in the team, so although he has been holding the ball in his hand so far, no teammates have shown obvious disgust.

Didn't the coach say that his three-pointer was very ordinary?" Huang Fenglie stared at Yan Lingfeng's back and said to himself. The reason why he was very confident in defending Yan Lingfeng before the game was that in addition to his own outstanding defensive ability, he mainly heard the coach mention that there was no threat to Yan Lingfeng's shooting, but now Yan Lingfeng broke Huang Feng's confidence with an accurate three-pointer, which made him for a moment. I was at a loss and questioned my ability for the first time.

"Everyone will make progress." Zhou Yu took over his teammate's bottom line service and comforted Huang Fenglie with a smile, "No one is perfect. His shooting may have made up for this short board, but I believe he must have other short boards, but we didn't find it for a while!"