Chapter 244 Decisive Battle 1

"Come on? Add some oil, and now it's useless to add oxygen!" Zhang, the coquettish man in the stands, curled his lips and looked at the morale members of Weifang No. 1 Middle School and said disdainfully.

"That's not necessarily!" His bad friend, Da Huang, who has always followed the principle that what the coquettish Zhang said is wrong, and the views of the coquettish Zhang should be opposed, said, "I watch the sky at night and calculate it. Today's victory will definitely belong to Weifang No. 1 Middle School. What is 10 points behind? Aren't there many examples of 20 points and 30 points behind?

"Slut Zhang" smiled and shook his head mysteriously. Dahuang supported Weifang No.1 Middle School just to oppose him. "Slut Zhang" has always disdain to argue with this kind of dead duck-mouthed behavior.

"But to be honest, I'm a little envious of coquettish people now. That Yan Lingfeng got more than 30 points today, right? Maybe I can really become a star in the future!" The monkey slamed and sighed, "At that time, the signature in the slut's hand will be valuable."

"32 points!" "The coquettish Zhang" replied affirmatively, "It's only 4 points away from the scoring record in a single game."

"Don't you see his awkward appearance when he came down? He is as tired as a dead dog. I guess it's hard for him to stand up now, and he will definitely not be able to continue to play!" In order to support his point of view, Da Huang could only fire at Yan Lingfeng.

But before his words fell, Yan Lingfeng had returned to the field lightly. The coquettish Zhang turned his head and glanced at the rhubarb faintly, "Do you want to bet?"

"I'm a brain-damaged man who bet with you!" Dahuang sat down in frustration. He had been racking his brains to find the reason for winning Weifang No.1 Middle School, but he could not think of it, so although he didn't admit it, he had already believed in his heart that victory was not Shuiyun No.

The last quarter of the semi-finals is also the beginning of the game that determines the fate of the two teams.

Zhou Yu changed the laziness of the previous game and trotted all the way to the front court with the ball. He could feel that Yan Lingfeng's physical energy had reached its limit, so he is not worried that the team can turn the score over now. He is only worried that there is not enough time. Their current opponent is not only Shuiyun No.1 Middle School, but also a race against time. In the eyes of the audience, this game is irrelevant and has become a garbage time, but in their eyes, this is the most critical section of the game. In the third quarter of the game, Weifang No. 1 Middle School fully implemented Wang Ba's "equal" strategy and was beaten in the backcourt most of the time. Militaryly, this is called "showing the enemy's weakness", accumulating energy and waiting for the emergence of fighters. Now the fighters have been placed in front of Weifang No. 1 Middle School. As the top card of the team, Zhou Yu was the first to stand up and prepare for a counterattack.

When the ball came to the front court, Zhou Yu was disappointed that the one standing in front of him was actually a new No. 7 player, with long hands and feet, and a flexible body. Although he did not have Yan Lingfeng's rich experience in defense, it was equally difficult to deal with. Zhou Yu's physical condition has always been very ordinary, but because he deliberately delayed the loss of physical energy by reducing running in the third quarter, he can still run on the field now. However, compared with the fresh army Tian Baiwei, his disadvantage in physical fitness was immediately highlighted, coupled with the obvious tightening of the fence in Shuiyun. The defense was strengthened, so Zhou Yu knew very well that even if he passed Tian Baiwei, it would be difficult to rush straight to the basket to score.

Zhou Yu just gave up his plan to eat Tian Baiwei after a little thought. After dribbling, he stepped back to observe his teammate's running position, and a pair of sword eyebrows unconsciously frowned. The defensive tactics arranged by Xu Jianye are very targeted. Wang Zao, who has a stronger ability to run empty-handed, handed over to Gao Yang's defense. Gao Yang, nicknamed "Unable to run", followed Wang Zao like a shadow and became a cowhide candy that could not be shaken away by his opponent. Huang Fenglie's empty-handed running ability is a little worse. Yan Lingfeng only relies on his own experience and consciousness to limit his catch.

Zhou Yu secretly said "bad". Wang Ba stared at the shortage of people in Shuiyun's first central defender line, so he was sure that there would be a problem with Shuiyun No. 1 Middle School's defense in the last quarter of the game, but he didn't expect Xu Jianye's light move to resolve the crisis and forced Weifang No. 1 Middle School to the corner.

In desperation, Zhou Yu could only wave to his inside teammates to support himself. Although Tian Baiwei was far less careful about defending his pass, the key problem was that Zhou Yu did not have a good pass object for a while, so he could only create opportunities through his own breakthroughs.

With the help of Wang Dong's cover, Zhou Yu successfully got rid of Tian Baiwei's entanglement and entered the three-point line, but before he could calm down, a hill appeared in front of him. Han Dengyun sat on the bench for a long time. Finally, he waited for the opportunity to play, of course, to show himself well. Looking at Ben The competition has come to an end. If you don't hurry up, you really won't have a chance to shine.

Zhou Yu habitually pulled the ball and moved a step by step, but Han Dengyun also moved with him. Zhou Yu had no choice but to continue to move again. Han Dengyun followed him unremittingly, but just when he thought Zhou Yu was desperate, Zhou Yu suddenly raised his arm and held the ball to the sky. Send.

"Ah?" Han Dengyun was stunned for a moment, and then even jumped up with both hands to block a single person. However, Zhou Yu is the first high school guard in the province. Of course, his pass will not be easily intercepted. The basketball almost flew over with Han Dengyun's fingertips.

Wang Dong, who had returned to the inside line, gently jumped up to catch the ball, patted his hands, jumped to the basket with a low roar, and straightened up and sent the ball to the backboard. The score under the basket, which is infinitely close to 0, is still quite high, so as soon as the ball left his hand, Wang Dong has swung excitedly. His fist is ready to celebrate his first score in this game.

The inner line of Shuiyun No.1 Middle School is not as solid as gold, but Wang Dong obviously thought it was too simple to score so easily. He looked at the rolling basketball with full expectation, and his fists were ready to be ready to celebrate, but at this time, a black cloud floated in front of him and rushed over from the flank to make up for the defense. Xu Zhong jumped high and swung his huge palm mercilessly that a big hot pot smashed down.

Wang Dong, who had a big hat and covered his face, couldn't help but take two steps back when he looked straight at the gods descending to earth.

With a loud bang, the basketball hit the backboard fiercely and rebounded. It was held in his hand by Yan Lingfeng, who snatched into the inside line first, hid in his arms and bent down to protect it. Weifang No. 1 Middle School was racing against time. They were the same, but they had to delay the time as much as possible, and the less time left they had. The more beneficial it is.

Wang Dong shook his head in a daze, sighed and walked weakly to the backfield. His legs seemed to be as heavy as lead. He was a standard blue-collar player and had few opportunities to score on the court. Finally, he waited for an excellent opportunity to score and became Xu Zhong. Big hat*, which is a big blow to him.

The basketball game is like this. Any kindness to his opponent will become a time bomb he planted. Xu Zhong used his ruthlessness to teach Wang Dong a lifelong lesson. Under the basket, soldiers must compete. If you want to stand on the inside line, you must be "stable, accurate and fierce". Without steady steps, accurate card position, fierce action, it is better not to mix with the inside line.

Yan Lingfeng controlled the basketball and deliberately slowed down the pace of attack and pushed forward to the front court like a slow walk. In the first three quarters, Zhou Yu has always behaved like a gentleman and gentle, even if the team has fallen behind by nearly 20 points. But now, in the fourth quarter of the race against time, he finally lost this layer of camouflage. Yan Lingfeng clenched his teeth and rushed up after half-time. He knew better than anyone. When he tried his best, he didn't dare to show his sword and wait for him so was just ruthless slaughter. Maybe his footsteps were not as fast as Yan Lingfeng, or maybe his body was not as Yan Lingfeng's. Zhuang, but he is fearless and invincible. He has always believed that as long as there is a winning heart in his heart, all difficulties will be overcome.

Zhou Yu wanted to work hard, but Yan Lingfeng did not intend to give him a chance. He looked at Zhou Yu with a smile and hung the ball from Zhou Yu's head to Xu Zhong, who came to pick him up. Xu Zhong raised his hands to catch the ball and looked at Liang Junwei standing in front of him. He took a deep breath and joined the Shuiyun No. 1 Middle School basketball team. He also changed from an absolute core to the second head. It seemed that he did not have any discomfort with the change of role, but in fact, there was still a little rejection in his heart, just because of him. When he first arrived, Yan Lingfeng had been taking good care of him, so he slowly faced the reality and did what the second head of the family should do peacefully. However, this does not mean that the bloody beast is going to become a vegetarian. His minions have not degenerated and disappeared, but are well hidden by him. When the team needs him to stand up and attack his opponent, he is still the omnipotent "beast" before!

Xu Zhong wanted to bleed, but Zhou Yu did not agree. As soon as the basketball was put down, he heard a crisp sound. The basketball fell and was copied by the fast-eyed Zhou Yu and turned around to attack. But at this time, the referee's whistle also sounded. Zhou Yu's hitman's foul was too obvious. The referee had the intention to help Weifang No. 1 Middle School to let the suspense of the game continue, but it is not easy to pretend to disappear now.

Zhou Yu's hitter fouled once, and Shuiyun serviced on the middle line. Zhou Yu symbolically protested and returned the ball to the referee. No one knows whether there is a foul and how serious the foul is than him, the originator.

Because when Zhou Yu fouled, the attack time of Shuiyun No. 1 Middle School still has 15 seconds left, so there is no need to return to the table. The attack time of Shuiyun No. 1 Middle School still has 15 seconds left.

Xu Zhong silently raised his right hand, and a bright red mark was clearly visible on the back of his hand. He knew very well that Zhou Yu did not intend to break the ball at all. His original intention was to come to the back of his hand. He was taking revenge on the big mark he had just given to Wang Dong. Cap.

Thinking of this, Xu Zhong's mouth aroused a fierce smile. On the basketball court, his credo is "People respect me a foot, and I am still a foot!" Zhou Yu's unruly nonsense, and he doesn't need to continue to be polite. It seems that these bastards will not know their strength without showing their real skills.

Xu Zhong shook his palm and walked to the sideline, deliberately shaking twice in front of the referee before receiving the ball, and a half-high ball was sent to Yan Lingfeng.