Chapter 248 Final Battle 5
Song Tao's emotion resonated with Xiao Cui, "Brother Song's doubts were also my doubts, but I don't know if our answers are the same?"
Song Taole said, "Then tell me your answer first to see if we two heroes have the same opinion."
Xiao Cui quickly shook his head and said, "I dare not be a hero. Brother Song, you can kill my little brother. I think the audience may not only see basketball, but also youth, hot-blooded youth, hard-working youth, and youth that does not hesitate to shed blood and sweat in order to win! Don't you know that Brother Song agrees with me?"
Song Tao nodded and smiled, "That's right. The professional is really professional. Xiao Cui, you summed it up so well. There was no explanation task the night before yesterday. When I had nothing to do, I went to the provincial gym to watch a CBA. The number of spectators talked about it. At most, the audience in such a large stadium was only 20% to 30% of the audience. At that time, I was wondering why the level of foreign aid was getting higher and higher, and the game became more exciting. The CBA audience did not buy it, and the level of technology and tactics was better than CB. A's CHBA, which is several grades worse, is almost full? I'm afraid there are many reasons. I think the most important thing is that our CBA lacks one thing, which is indispensable in basketball games, that is **! At present, the Bayi team's successor is weak, and the Jiangsu team is difficult to become a big weapon. The era of Guangdong team's uniqueness has come. It can be said that the strong and weakness are clear. The strong team is getting stronger and stronger, and the weak team is difficult to catch up with, which has caused many games without lack of appreciation, but a suspense of victory or defeat. What else is there to see in the game without suspense? Is it just to see those old men who can't play in the NBA?
Xiao Cui stabbed Song Tao under the table without a trace, which meant that he should not go further and further. After all, the game they are broadcasting now is not CBA.
Song Tao reacted quickly and immediately understood what Xiao Cui meant and continued with a wry smile: "Looking at this arena again, almost everyone thinks that Weifang No. 1 Middle School can't win. If this was on the CBA field, this game must have become a garbage time, but did Weifang No. 1 Middle School give up? No! They are still gritting their teeth and fighting. Even this spirit is worth learning from the so-called well-known basketball players. Don't always count on foreign aid. Is there foreign aid in the national team's game?
It seems that Song Tao is indeed very dissatisfied with the current situation of Chinese basketball. As he spoke, he involved foreign aids again. I guess the foreign aid of the CBA must also be very angry when he heard this. Is it easy for us to abandon their families and businesses and traveled abroad to support the backward areas of Blue Ball to carry out construction? Fly does not bite seamless eggs. If your Chinese cake is not big enough, can we have this opportunity?
The two talked about idleness on the broadcast, but the game was still going on. The morale of Weifang No. 1 Middle School and the three military life finally prevented it through the concerted efforts of the whole team. Yan Lingfeng hurriedly missed the middle distance before the bell rang. Although Han Dengyun and Xu Zhong worked hard to grab the rebound in the front court, they finally punched. It was difficult to beat the four-handed. The rebound was protected by Huang Fenglie. Before he landed, he passed the ball out. Zhou Yu mobilized all his strength to run to the front court. At this moment, he had lost all of himself. He had no doubted that he would lie down for ten days and eight days after this game, but compared with victory, What is this? People don't go crazy to the teenager. Why don't they fight once while he is still young?
From the referee blowing the opening whistle, Zhou Yu's speed has never been so fast. The players in Shuiyun No. 1 Middle School were not prepared at all. They didn't expect that Zhou Yu's speed would be so fast that there was only a shadow left, but the busy pursuit had lost the opportunity. The audience saw Zhou Yu leading the front, and the four players behind him chased him desperately, but in the end, no one could catch up. Zhou Yu, who rushed all the way to the basket, could no longer control his body. He could only manipulate the shooting hand shape as much as possible and put the basketball into the basket. With a gentle delivery on the board, the whole person flew out of the field directly under the action of inertia.
The basketball wiper went into the basket, clean and neat, and Zhou Yu's feel played a role at this moment. 76:71! In a blink of an eye, the backward score of Weifang No. 1 Middle School became 5 points, a score difference that can be completely visible and catch up with, and at this time, there are still 5 minutes left before the end of the game.
Xu Jianye couldn't sit still. He stood up, hesitated for a moment, and then sat down. In fact, he was very worried that his players would not be able to resist and be reversed by their opponents, but reason told him that it was not appropriate to ask for a suspension at this time, so he sat back. At such a critical time, he chose to believe that the players could grit their teeth against the opponent's counterattack, which was probably the last counterattack.
Yan Lingfeng turned his head and looked at the coach. Xu Jianye's movements were all seen by him. Seeing him sit back, Yan Lingfeng breathed a sigh of deep gratitude. I believe that many people deserve to think that Xu Jianye should request a suspension, but as Xu Jianye is concerned, in fact, the players on the field of Shuiyun No.1 Middle School do not want to see such a result, especially Yan Lingfeng. After the last timeout, he seemed to have lost his previous sharpness on the field and became a little lazy. A little depressed. But in fact, that's just the illusion shown by Yan Lingfeng. His laziness and depression are only because he is silently accumulating strength, a power that can be fatal and make the opponent completely lose the courage and confidence to struggle.
Zhou Yu slowly stood up with the help of several enthusiastic spectators and returned to the field with warm applause from the audience. At this time, Shuiyun No. 1 Middle School had already served and began to attack. Yan Lingfeng has never had a gentlemanly demeanor. He did not stop and wait because Zhou Yu was still outside the court, as long as the referee did not blow Whistle, then the game did not stop. Why did he make himself uncomfortable with a swollen face? Eleven people's football game will become very passive without one person, not to mention five people's basketball game? Zhou Yu didn't have time to return to his backcourt, and the defense of Weifang No. 1 Middle School immediately became left and right. Not to mention that their defensive ability is very ordinary, but their defense is as strong as the Macedonian defense line, and it is inevitable that there will be loopholes with less defense. Yan Lingfeng passed on the earth to Xu Zhong, Xu Zhong When Han Dengyun, who was unguarded from the inside line, easily wiped the cricket into the basket, Zhou Yu was still rubbing his thighs and slowly moving his feet in the first half of Shuiyun.
Many viewers booed with dissatisfaction. In their opinion, Shuiyun No.1's approach is very unkind, and even if it wins, it will be a victory.
Huang Fenglie picked up the basketball from the floor and jumped beyond the bottom line. He turned around and rounded his arm. It was a powerful long pass and threw the ball out. Huang Fenglie knew his captain too well and knew that if his leg was really injured, then he would definitely Gritting your teeth won't show it. He showed it, which can only explain one problem. Zhou Yu is playing blindfolding. It is estimated that he simply chose to give up under the condition of hopeless defense, waiting for the opportunity in the frontcourt and waiting for the long pass of his teammates.
Huang Fenglie threw the ball to the front court as he wished, but as soon as the ball left his hand, his face was full of anxiety. It was not because Zhou Yu fell on the floor and couldn't catch the ball. On the contrary, after the ball passed out, Zhou Yu suddenly said goodbye to the pain and jumped towards the basketball. What made Huang Fenglie anxious and even annoyed was that he clearly saw a yellow figure appearing on the only way of basketball, the figure that gave them a headache for the whole game - No. 11 Yan Lingfeng.
The reason why Yan Lingfeng did not choose to hold the ball and play singles just now was to prevent his opponent's move. After giving the ball to Xu Zhong, he turned his head and ran to the backcourt. Huang Fenglie was anxious to pass the ball and did not look up to observe, but just threw the ball out with his feeling, which also completed Yan Lingfeng's sixth steal in this game, the middle circle. Nearby, Zhou Yu jumped high. Yan Lingfeng intercepted the ball from the air and smashed the ball to his chest with a low roar.
Zhou Yu originally planned to copy the ball when Yan Lingfeng landed, but he didn't expect that Yan Lingfeng was very alert and didn't give him a chance to get started at all. Zhou Yu had no choice but to take a step back and lower his body in front of Yan Lingfeng.
Yan Lingfeng turned his head and looked at the timer. There were only 4 minutes and 40 seconds left before the end of the game and 4 minutes and 40 seconds left before the final. Yan Lingfeng took a deep breath, then lowered his body and began to drib the ball. Like Zhou Yu, Yan Lingfeng's dribbling is also practiced in long training, but his dribbling is far more fancy than Zhou Yu's. The fancy and practical dribbling has always been an insoluble killing move. In addition, Yan Lingfeng has a much stronger body than Zhou Yu, so Yan Lingfeng seems to be very confident in singles with Zhou Yu.
Yan Lingfeng has been dribbled, not because he can't find a chance to defeat the enemy, but because he is deliberately killing time. Obviously, the less time left, the more beneficial it will be for Shuiyun No. 1 Middle School. At this time, even if they can't score a goal, they must consume 24 seconds of offensive time.
Time passed, and every second was as uncomfortable as a knife in Zhou Yu's heart. No one knew the preciousness of time more than him, but there was no way for Yan Lingfeng not to attack him. It may be very useful to fight against others, but he still fought honestly in front of Yan Lingfeng. Eliminate this idea. He has a deep understanding of how many thieves Yan Lingfeng plays. This person is the biggest opponent Zhou Yu has met so far in his life. He is calm without losing **, cunning without losing weight. He can throw and outside, and can suddenly pass. When he meets such an opponent, Zhou Yu not only does not have a pleasant feeling, but also has a deep feeling. With a deep sense of suffocation and powerlessness, Yan Lingfeng stood in front of him like a mountain. Every time he thought he had crossed it, he found that this was not the end.
The attack time is only 5 seconds. Yan Lingfeng is finally going to attack. There is no fancy dribble and no complicated change of direction. It only took him one step to pass Zhou Yu.
One step, only one step, Zhou Yu has been left behind by Yan Lingfeng. Although he has been very careful, in front of Yan Lingfeng's final step, all his efforts look so pale. After all, it is not only hard work, but also talent that can change the result of the game. The first step of the unsolved breakthrough of the talented Yan Lingfeng, Zhou Yu was equally helpless in front of the first breakthrough that no one has been able to prevent so far.