Chapter 258 Stupid Choice

Han Dengyun has never been afraid of anyone when he has grown up. Maybe his basketball strength is not as good as Chen Xiaodong, but his skills will not fall behind. Hearing Chen Xiaodong's provocative words, he smiled and said, "My grandfather has been dead for several years. If you want to go down and be with him, I believe he will definitely Happy!"

"Shameless!" Chen Xiaodong snorted coldly and leaned against Han Dengyun's fat body. His right foot stood on the axis. He raised his left foot and drew half a circle and suddenly turned around and planned to force Han Dengyun to dribble. Han Dengyun's defensive experience is also very rich. Naturally, he will not be passed by Chen Xiaodong so easily. He stepped back steadily, opened his hands and bowed his waist to block Chen Xiaodong back.

Chen Xiaodong's attack was blocked, but there was no frustration on his face. His tight mouth squeezed two words from his teeth, "Stupid X!"

Just as Han Dengyun was about to ask him who to scold, Chen Xiaodong suddenly jumped up gracefully and jumped up with a little back. The basketball was held in his hand. His fingers and wrists gently turned over, and the basketball flew to the basket with a beautiful rotation.

"Rebound!" Han Dengyun roared and turned his head and rushed to the basket, but as soon as he was halfway through, he stopped frustrated, because the basketball had fallen into the basket with a rapid rotation.

Chen Xiaodong had a satisfied smile on his face, and his right hand slowly raised, but the basketball seemed to be deliberately joking with him. Seeing that he was about to fall into the basket, he suddenly hit the basket, and then turned around the basket, turning slower and more and more deflected...

The pride on Chen Xiaodong's face turned into depression, while the frustration on Han Dengyun's face turned into pride. This was the case on the basketball court. Sadness and joy only in an instant, Han Dengyun blocked Chen Xiaodong from rushing to the basket to grab the rebound, and on the other side of the basket, Xu Zhong also stuck Zhang Hanqi tightly. After that, his height and arm span were indeed not as good as Zhang Hanqi, but it was not only enough to grab the rebound. Excellent card position and prediction were also very important. It was because of insufficient prediction that Zhang Hanqi jumped up too early that Xu Zhong took a favorable position. Yan Lingfeng rushed into the inside line and grabbed this naughty Basketball, a deft turn in the air, has its back to the basket, and starts to accelerate to rush to the front court with a low shout.

Naturally, the experimental middle school, which has suffered a lot, will not be attacked by Yan Lingfeng with a fast attack counterattack again. Seeing that there is no hope of competing for a rebound in the front court, the three outside players of the experimental middle school have turned their heads and retreated to the backcourt. Therefore, after two steps, Yan Lingfeng saw that there was no chance of fast attack, and he was afraid of falling into the heavy encirclement of his opponents. Cleverly lowered his speed and waved his teammates to support himself.

His approach made Yu Jia and Zhang Weiping on the broadcast table appreciate it. Yu Jia nodded repeatedly and said, "Yes, there is fast and slow, and there is a good combination of fast and slow, and he also has a good control of rhythm. At least from now, he is no worse than Liu Xiaoyu!"

Zhang Weiping nodded slightly and echoed, "It's true. We can see that this is not a good opportunity for fast attack. If he rushes forward regardless, he is likely to fall into the siege of his opponent. This is a player who plays with his brain. From this point of view, he does better than Chen Zhanghua. I have seen Chen Jianghua's game, and I can see that Yan Lingfeng's speed is still much worse than Chen Jianghua's, but he is better than Chen Jianghua's because he has not been stubborn. Except for those two inexplicable passing mistakes, his performance in this game so far is perfect!"

The Yu family smiled and said nothing. According to Zhang Weiping, I'm afraid that the performance of all basketball players is perfect, but he is also used to Zhang Weiping's way of speaking, so he didn't break it. He just smiled and turned his eyes to the field again.

On the field, the players of the two teams have been in place. Yan Lingfeng stopped at the top of the arc with the ball, controlled the ball with his left hand and touched it with his right hand behind his head. This is not the lice brother's patronage of his body. After all, Yan Lingfeng has to take a bath twice every day these two days. This is just a tactical signal.

Seeing that Yan Lingfeng issued a signal, the players of Shuiyun No.1 Middle School consciously began to run. Although Fu Zijun and Huang Wenyi did not run fast, they were very good at using the cover of their teammates, so Huang Wenyi soon ran out of a vacant seat. Zhang Qiushi, who defended him, was not an unpositive defensive attitude nor fast. Du couldn't keep up. He was just blocked by Xu Zhong.

A diagonal pass, Yan Lingfeng passed the ball accurately. The opportunity was rare. Huang Wenyi immediately pulled up and shot, but unfortunately, his shot did not hit the target. He hit the back edge of the basket and bounced high, and Chen Xiaodong, who was guarded under the basket, was right.

Huang Wenyi shook his head and slowly retreated to the backcourt. He is a pitcher and a pitcher who is not good at defense. His only role on the field is to shoot. If his only specialty can't be played, what's the point of staying on the court?

Yan Lingfeng ignored Huang Wenyi's idea, or he could no longer pay attention to it, because the experimental middle school unexpectedly launched a fast attack. Zhang Hanqi passed a long pass to Wu Fengtao outside the three-point line. Wu Fengtao did not pass the ball again, but took advantage of speed to get rid of Fu Zijun's entanglement and took a big step away. Just rush to the front field.

Obviously, this fast attack of the experimental middle school has been planned for a long time, because Wu Fengtao is not only running alone, but also at the same time, Sun Dong and Zhang Qiushi also ran wildly. Huang Wenyi is still struggling with his shooting, and Fu Zijun has obviously not been able to keep up with Wu Fengtao's footsteps. This At that time, only Yan Lingfeng retreated to the backcourt, and what he had to face was the encirclement of three opponents.

One defense three, it seems that unless the team members of the experimental middle school are disappointing, it is difficult to stop the opponent from scoring in Shuiyun No. 1 Middle School.

Wu Fengtao is on the left, Sun Dong is in the middle, and Zhang Qiu is on the right. The three people are like three carriages going hand in hand, rolling up dust and smoke, looking unstoppable. In front of the three of them, Yan Lingfeng was still running, and he knew the situation behind him without looking back. Whether it is Fu Zijun or Huang Wenyi, it is estimated that it will be difficult to help him. After running to the free throw line, Yan Lingfeng stopped and slowly turned around. His eyes were firm and powerful, and he didn't seem to pay attention to the menatical opponents.

Wu Fengtao stopped and hesitated on the three-point line. For a long time, Yan Lingfeng was like a mountain on him. Although he did not show it, in fact, he had always been worried about his previous failures. He was stunned and wanted to defeat Yan Lingfeng, but in fact, he himself He didn't realize that he had always been deeply afraid of Yan Lingfeng, especially after the opening humiliation.

Thinking of this, Wu Fengtao did not hesitate any more. He took a deep breath and pulled up his wrist and turned over gently. Although doing so would make him look very unique, Wu Fengtao has no time to care so much in order to prove his strength, and he has always been shooting for his shooting. He is very confident that he is confident to hit this long-range 2-pointer and to draw a perfect end to this fast attack.

The basketball rolled forward in the air, flew through the air, accurately found the position of the basket in the eyes of countless people, and then fell down without hesitation. Closer and closer, Wu Fengtao had clenched his fist, but soon he loosened in the audience's regretful sigh, because his shot did not fall into the basket, but happened to get stuck in the neck of the basket.

This is a terrible result, because under the basket, Yan Lingfeng has been surrounded by Zhang Qiushi and Sun Dong, and the probability of grabbing the rebound is not high, but Wu Fengtao's shooting violation has wiped out the efforts of his teammates. Sun Dong stamped his feet regretfully and looked at Wu Fengtao puzzledly, hoping for a reasonable explanation. The three-on-one fast attack ended in vain. The result was so bad that they couldn't raise their heads. You should know that this is a national live broadcast, and such a result is even more humiliating than being buckled!

Wu Fengtao lowered his head with a little guilty. He knew that his shooting choice was bad, but he just couldn't overcome his strong impulse. One second, Zhang Qiushi was still fighting desperately to compete with Yan Lingfeng for a position, but the next second, he shook his hand angrily and happened to dump Yan Lingfeng's face, and Yan Lingfeng also covered his face and fell on the floor with a cooperative cry.

A very realistic and painful performance. Yan Lingfeng rolled on the floor with no image. Zhang Qiushi looked at his palm in a daze and thought that he had never practiced iron sand palm Luohan boxing. How could the power of this palm be so great?

With the lesson of the previous game, the players of Shuiyun No.1 Middle School who finally rushed back to the backcourt seemed to be very restrained. Instead of taking care of the culprit Zhang Qiushi, they rushed to the referee with their back. After all, Zhang Qiushi's action was too obvious. Although the referee knew that Yan Lingfeng was acting, he was still against Zhang. Qiu Shi was punished for a technical foul.

Zhang Qiushi was naturally very wronged, but he couldn't defend it in the eyes of the public. He just bowed his head and pleaded guilty, but after a moment, he cast his complaining eyes to Wu Fengtao. If he hadn't chosen to shoot blindly, if his shot hadn't been stuck on the neck of the basket, he wouldn't have shake his hand and he wouldn't shake it. His hand will not hit Yan Lingfeng's face, and he will not have the opportunity to perform if he can't hit Yan Lingfeng's face. With this series of logical reasoning, Zhang Qiushi naturally counted a grievance on Wu Fengtao's head.

After the referee made a penalty, Yan Lingfeng immediately did not roll. He was helped up by his teammates and stood on the free throw line with a smile.

Wu Fengtao stood still. He couldn't explain the reason for his shooting to his teammates, because he couldn't figure out why he shot when his head was hot, but Sun Dong and Zhang Qiushi didn't ask, but this thorn had been planted in their hearts, and it was not so easy to pull it out for a while. Easy.

"Brush!" Brush!"

Two free throws, 8:8! The two teams once again stood on the same running line, and the ball is still in the hands of Shuiyun No.1, that is to say, they have a chance to lead their opponents again after the opening.

Fu Zijun sent the ball to Yan Lingfeng, and then took the initiative to walk to Wu Fengtao's side and sighed and whispered, "It seems that your teammates don't trust you very much!"

Wu Fengtao raised his head to look at Fu Zijun with a deep face. This former teammate's eyes were very kind, but the hostility hidden behind the kindness still emanated unconcealed.