Chapter 265 Holding Stinky Feet

"Let's go to bamboo. What's the point of a group of old men grabbing around a broken ball? Let's go back to watch Inuyasha, and it's updated again today!" Lili took the bamboo's hand and whispered.

Bamboo's expression looked a little sad, and her big eyes were faintly filled with tears. She shook her head stubbornly, "Go back first, don't worry about me."

"Zhuzi, listen to me. This man is so bad that he can't take it even if he doesn't have a girlfriend. You just saw what was written on his clothes. You don't know what Chen Shimei is, do you? That's a big villain, ungrateful, abandoning his wife and children. That guy compares himself to Chen Shimei, shameless, obstinky and shameless! Why do our little bamboos like him as a rogue? Isn't that what the saying goes? Don't look at the fun now. Sooner or later, I'll let you pull the list! Let's give this sentence to that rogue and let him show off! Try your best to show off and see how long he can show off!" Lulu is a stinking hooligan. If he is heard by Yan Lingfeng, he will definitely cry without tears. At the bottom, he must do everything he can to find Dou E and tell her, "You are not lonely."

"You don't have to say. I didn't like him either!" Bamboo barely smiled, blinked his big eyes, and then turned his head to the field.

On the field, the referee has made a decision. Chen Xiaodong openly slaps him in the face, and he doesn't need to continue to save face for them. He has decided that he must be clear in the next competition, enforce the law impartially, and show his business ability in front of the people of the whole country. Even if the leader talks to me at that time, I will say something. People don't like me to lean on their side. I'm too thin-skinned to be so cheeky.

After the judgment was changed, the two teams played 50 boards each. Chen Xiaodong fouled the hitter, and Xu Zhong added a penalty. Yan Lingfeng's technical foul remains unchanged. After all, no matter what the reason is, it is wrong for him to hit himself.

"Mr. Zhang, what's going on?" After understanding the referee's gesture, the Yu family looked at Zhang Weiping dumbfounded and muttered, "Am I really wrong with him?"

Zhang Weiping is old and refined, and his eyes flashed for a moment and nodded with a smile, "Maybe, after all, our referee may not be able to reach their business ability for a while, but we should believe in their professional ethics."

"I hope so!" The Yu family nodded with emotion and pulled the topic away from the referee. "Yan Lingfeng's performance just now seemed to be a little impulsive. We all understand his mood after suffering misjudgment, but isn't Zhang's behavior a little difficult to restrain his emotions?"

"I don't think so." Zhang Weiping shook his head and said, "Do you really think his extreme performance just now was caused by impulse?"

The Yu family pondered for a moment, then looked at Yan Lingfeng on the court and asked uncertainly, "Is it intentional?"

"I think it should be." After all, Zhang Weiping is a professional basketball player, and his mentality is much better than that of Yu Jia, an "academy student".

"Then what's the benefit of him doing this?" In fact, the Yu family has vaguely figured it out, but in order to continue this topic, he can only continue to pretend to be confused. In fact, it is not unacceptable to be confused once.

"Benefits? Didn't you see the benefits?" Zhang Weiping pouted, "The referee has changed the judgment, and he will definitely be much more cautious in the next judgment. Isn't this benefit enough?"

Because they are far apart, they don't know what the players and referees said, so they can only imagine with their smart brains.

"Isn't this child too, too terrible?" The Yu family's evaluation can be said to be very high. A few days ago, when he broadcast the Changchun 11 Middle School competition, he did not use such words to praise Liu Xiaoyu.

"Calmness like ice, like fire, coming and going like the wind, as unreachable as mountains! As long as his growth does not take a detour, I dare to say that he will become a nationally famous basketball star in the next ten years!" Zhang Weiping also did not hesitate to praise himself. Anyway, it doesn't cost money to praise. Even if Yan Lingfeng can't play it out in ten years, he can explain it as a detour.

"Its as fast as the wind, its slow as the forest, the aggression is like fire, and it is as motionless as a mountain! The attack and defense are orderly, and the attack and defense are good!" The Yu family smiled and said, "Is that what Director Zhang means?"

"Hmm!" Zhang Weiping nodded with a black face. He was just a commentator who had been a monk halfway. Of course, no real host of the Yu family can speak. This guy really doesn't know how to respect the old and love the young!

Returning to the basketball court, after Xu Zhong steadily scored the ball, the referee took the ball all the way to the first half of Shuiyun Middle School. Chen Xiaodong stood on the free throw line because of his pride, because of his ungratefulness made the team lose a point in vain. Of course, this point should be recovered by himself.

"Swipe!" With a sound, it hit steadily. 22:17! The experimental middle school has fallen 5 points behind. The difference of 5 points often means that the difference is about to be opened. Did you learn to break thousands of miles because of this difference in the experiment and give up the effort to win?

Of course not! Chen Xiaodong proved the determination to win the experimental middle school with his actions. Immediately after this attack, he fought the inside line without hesitation. With his flexible and solid footsteps, Chen Xiaodong not only put the ball firmly into the basket, but also shook Han Dengyun and lay directly on the floor.

22:19!

The difference returned to 3 points. The reason why Chen Xiaodong took the initiative to plead guilty and brushed the referee's kindness aside is not only because of the poor self-esteem, but also a large part of the reason is that Chen Xiaodong believes in himself and believes that his teammates can completely win the championship with his own efforts.

Yan Lingfeng squeezed his lips and dribbled the ball to the front court. As soon as he crossed the middle line, he stopped moving forward. He dribbled the ball with his left hand and raised it high with his right hand. It's not that he wants to demonstrate, it's just a tactic, a tactic around Xu Zhong.

Compared with ordinary power forwards, Xu Zhong may not have an advantage in height, but his footsteps, his strength and his shooting distance are beyond the reach of ordinary insiders. This tactic is actually very simple, which requires Xu Zhong to get rid of the defense through continuous running and then catch the ball and shoot. Of course, this requires the passer to have keen insight and accurate passing the ball, and Xu Zhong's efforts to run out of the air. Otherwise, everything will be in vain.

Zhang Hanqi is defending Xu Zhong. He is an inside player who moves no less than Xu Zhong. Maybe he does not have the shooting distance as far as Xu Zhong. In Xu Jianye's words, Zhang Hanqi who left the three-second zone is like a fish leaving the water, but it's just attacking. End. On the defensive end, with a pair of long arms and flexible footsteps, Zhang Hanqi's defensive coverage area is very large. At least, he can follow Xu Zhong to run outside the three-point line to defend.

Xu Zhong ran back and forth two steps along the bottom line at both ends, but he still couldn't get rid of Zhang Hanqi. Xu Zhong, who frowned slightly, knew that Zhang Hanqi was difficult to deal with, but he didn't expect that Zhang Hanqi was so difficult to deal with him. Although he only followed Xu Zhong, it made Xu Zhong a kind of breathless heavy.

Yan Lingfeng's face is as usual, but his heart is secretly anxious. Xu Zhong can't escape, which means that this time the tactics will fail. Failure means that Yan Lingfeng will continue to hold the ball and play singles and continue to deplete his precious physical strength.

"Come here!" Just as Xu Zhong was helpless, Gao Yang suddenly ran over to meet Xu Zhong with a firm expression and awe-inspiring expression. Xu Zhong did not hesitate. As soon as he hit the steering wheel, he ran towards Gaoyang. Zhang Hanqi was secretly anxious, but there was nothing he could do. Gao Yang's cover was very strict, and the timing of the cover was also well grasped. He stopped and left space for Xu Zhong to run over. By the time Zhang Hanqi ran over, he had already blocked Zhang Han's footsteps as a husband.

Chen Hui, who is facing Gao Yang, has always been a little absent-minded. After all, it is no secret that the offensive ability of No. 15 "pocket center" in Shuiyun No. 1 is infinitely equal to zero, so Gao Yang suddenly stepped forward and took the initiative to cover Xu Zhong. When he followed, he was a little slower and could only turn around and chase Xu Zhong's back. Go up.

Xu Zhong did not wave or speak. As soon as his foot left the three-point line, the basketball flew over like a cannonball. Yan Lingfeng's shooting is indeed very unreliable, but his passing is undoubtedly the best in the team in Shuiyun No. 1 Middle School, and even Zhou Yu, who claims to be the "first high school guard in the province", can't do better than Yan Lingfeng in passing. Accurate and stable, Xu Zhong received the ball comfortably in his hand, then turned around flexibly under his feet, pulled up and threw the basketball into the basket.

There is no aiming basket, because it is not needed; there is no adjustment, also because it is not needed. Xu Zhong's shooting feel is completely accumulated day after day. Kobe Bryant can see the moon every morning in Los Angeles, so Xu Zhong can see the stars of water clouds every night. Xu Zhong's hard work on the basketball court is waiting for this day, a day when he becomes famous in the world.

With his quick action, Chen Hui, who came to make up for the defense, did not react at all. He stopped a meter in front of Xu Zhong. Chen Hui looked at Xu Zhong stupidly, and then a crisp basketball hollow sounded into the net came from behind his head.

At the same time, the referee's whistle also sounded, very sharp.

Yan Lingfeng's heart tightened and looked at the referee puzzledly. Has this guy really reached the point of "being low is invincible"? It is clear that you are not welcome to hold your stinky feet. Do you have a "foot fetish"?