Chapter 267 Bet
Compared with Chen Xiaodong, Han Dengyun is at an absolute disadvantage in terms of height, arm span and bounce. Seeing that he has been blown up by Chen Xiaodong, it is not a wise choice for him to continue to stay on the court and suffer **. Before Yan Lingfeng put forward his proposal, Xu Jianye also considered a replacement, but at that time, he was still hesitating, because He Qing was not the "strange soldier" he intended to hide. The reason why he did not let He Qing, the only player in Shuiyun, who could compete with the opponent's two insiders in height, play, to put it bluntly, It's him who doesn't believe anything.
Han Dengyun has been blown up, and the situation can't be worse than this. Let He Qing play may play an unexpected role.
"Hello, you are Chen Xiaodong, right? Your name has been like thunder for a long time. I feel extremely honored to stand on the same field with you today!" With the coach's expectations, He Qing took small steps on the court, but his first sentence after playing surprised people, as if in his eyes, Chen Xiaodong was not an opponent but just an idol.
Chen Xiaodong is also a person who has seen a lot of big scenes. Naturally, he will not float because of He Qing's favorable praise. He looked at He Qing warily. As the saying goes, he is courteous, or thief, not to mention that He Qing is still his opponent.
He Qing obviously understood Chen Xiaodong's eyes. He smiled and touched the back of his head and added, "The greatest respect for the opponent is to go all out. I'm honored. I also respect you, so I will definitely defeat you!"
"Sure enough!" After listening to He Qing's words, Chen Xiaodong sniffed and responded with a little disdain, "Then you come!"
Yan Lingfeng controlled the basketball and hurriedly turned around outside the three-point line to find opportunities to attack. Compared with Experimental Middle School, the players of Shuiyun No. 1 Middle School have much worse ability to hold the ball and play singles. It can be said that except Yan Lingfeng, no one else has the ability to hold the ball and take the initiative to attack. Xu Zhong is no exception. Zhang Hanqi, who is in the opposite position, is already good at defense, coupled with absolute height advantage, so without Yan Lingfeng's passing assist, it is not easy for Xu Zhong to eat him alone with his own ability.
Under the guidance of Chen Xiaodong's two puzzled shootings, the morale of the players in the experimental middle school has obviously risen. Whether on the offensive or defensive end, their running has been much more active. Seeing that there is little offensive time left, the basketball is still in the hands of Yan Lingfeng, not him who loves the ball. Reluctant to give the ball to their teammates, but under the close attention of their opponents, it is difficult for other players in Shuiyun to effectively respond to Yan Lingfeng. Yan Lingfeng was very anxious, but he knew very well that it was not that his teammates did not work hard, but that the overall strength of his opponent was really excellent. Experimental Middle School has become the biggest champion since the beginning of this competition, and there is no doubt about their strength. The experimental middle school has Chen Xiaodong, a strong attack point, Zhang Hanqi, a defensive terminator, and the assistance of a group of powerful and distinctive role players, the overall strength of the experimental middle school is at least several levels higher than Shuiyun No.1 Middle School.
There is no other way, let's fight!
Yan Lingfeng bit his steel teeth and suddenly accelerated the rhythm of dribbling. His body flashed by like electricity. He had no time to retain his physical strength. If he can't press the opponent's counterattack momentum, then Shuiyun Yizhong will be very dangerous. When the whole team collapses thousands of miles, what can he do even if his physical strength is? After all, basketball is a five-person sport. No matter how capable a person is, he is as strong as Michael Jordan, the god of basketball, and he still needs the help of his teammates. One fence, three piles, and one good man, three gangs. Chen Xiaodong awakened his teammates' sleeping fighting spirit with his unstoppable attack, so Yan Lingfeng will completely kill this so-called fighting spirit with his more crazy attack!
Yan Lingfeng's sudden exertion, but the experimental middle school did not mess up because of this. Although Gu Jiaqi was once again left behind by Yan Lingfeng, there was no depressed expression on her face. Habit became natural, and he was used to non-existent, so he naturally turned around and followed Yan Lingfeng.
Zhang Qiushi and Chen Hui once again formed an encirclement from the two wings. This time, their spirits are highly concentrated and their bodies have always been in a very excited state. Therefore, Yan Lingfeng is as fast as lightning, but they are still surrounded by three people.
Although he was under siege, Yan Lingfeng was not in a hurry. He stopped suddenly, pulled up and threw the ball to the rebound. Yes, he didn't shoot but threw. Although he used the shooting posture, he was very strong. Of course, only he knew all this. In the eyes of others, this is a roadless dog jumping off the wall and has no choice but to shoot, so the opponents around him unconsciously relaxed their vigilance after seeing the basketball.
They breathed a sigh of relief, but Yan Lingfeng didn't. Judging from his body shape, Yan Lingfeng and the word "strength" seem to have nothing to do with it, but in fact, his strength, especially the strength of his wrist, will never be inferior to anyone. Just with a slight shake, the basketball quickly flew to the rebound and then rebounded back as quickly.
Yan Lingfeng, who broke out of the crowd, stepped heavily on the floor with his feet. Qianlong Tengyuan jumped high and flew over everyone's head. Jiutian Lanyue generally held the rebounded basketball in his hand, and then held the basketball high and hit the basket.
Zhang Hanqi and Chen Xiaodong blocked the players of Shuiyun No. 1 Middle School outside the three-second zone. They thought that the rebound ball was ten or nine stable, but they didn't expect to kill a Yan Lingfeng from the sky and intercept the rebound ball above their heads, and this situation actually wanted to be on the heads of the two of them. Top dunk?
The grumpy Zhang Hanqi only felt a sense of shame rising from the soles of his feet to his forehead. He looked up at Yan Lingfeng in the sky and roared, his calves were slightly bent, and he jumped up with his arms high. When Yan Lingfeng in the air saw this scene, he not only did not panic, but laughed with relief. Zhang Hanqi's in-situ height is close to 3.5 meters. Such an interception height may not be enough when Yan Lingfeng bounces enough, but now Yan Lingfeng has long been at the end of the crossbow. Continuous acceleration, continuous take-off, and the rebound of basketball make it impossible for him to complete this dunk at all. To put it bluntly, the reason why he put on a dunk posture is to pretend to lead the snake out of the hole.
Zhang Hanqi's pair of iron arms covered the sky and the sun. Yan Lingfeng did not dodge, but took the initiative to send his hands holding the ball up. His body had begun to fall significantly. Since the snake had come out of the hole, more than half of his goal was completed. The remaining half depends on the mood of the referee. If it is the referee in the first quarter, he may think it is a beautiful block, but now the referee seems to be a different person both mentally and in action.
"Du!" With a whistle, the referee suspended the game, pointed to Zhang Hanqi, and then made a foul gesture.
Zhang Hanqi didn't say anything. He did hit the back of Yan Lingfeng's hand. Although it was Yan Lingfeng who took the initiative to come to "find a fight", he hit it, and there was nothing to argue about the referee's foul.
Yan Lingfeng fell heavily on the floor with his back, but there was a faint smile on the corners of his mouth, a strange smile, some relief, some happiness, and some sarcasm. Zhang Hanqi noticed Yan Lingfeng's smile. All he saw was sarcasm. He knew that Yan Lingfeng was laughing at his stupidity and understood that Yan Lingfeng's original intention was to create his own foul. He is very angry, but he can't be angry. Although he is grumpy like a Thunderbolt, he is not stupid. He knows that people are no longer on his side, so he is not going to provoke the referee.
Xu Zhong and Gao Yang pulled Yan Lingfeng up with one hand. Despite the hot pain in his back, Yan Lingfeng spit out his tongue and easily shook his wrist and stood on the free throw line. A real man will never stop moving forward because of the pain. From this point of view, Yan Ling The wind is already fighting like a man.
may still be affected by back pain. Yan Lingfeng's first free throw deviated from the target. After the basketball left his ten fingers, it hit the basket and bounced. Fortunately, Yan Lingfeng quickly made an adjustment and did not waste the second free throw.
2 penalty 1, 27:24! Shuiyun No.1 still has a three-point lead.
Almost paid the price of injury, and Yan Lingfeng struggled to help the team get 1 point. Although the score is still ahead, as long as people who know the ball can see that the situation of Shuiyun No.1 Middle School is not very optimistic. Whether it is offensive or defensive, Shuiyun No.1 Middle School is in trouble.
He Qing stood behind Chen Xiaodong with a smile and whispered, "Can I ask you to sign it at halftime?"
How about it? Of course it's not good! Chen Xiaodong cursed in his heart. There were many stupid big ghosts. Shuiyun had to cultivate so many cunning guys. Originally, he thought that the No. 13 mouth just now was stinky enough, but he didn't expect that he would go down and get a more smelly mouth. Although He Qing has always seemed to have been complimenting Chen Xiaodong since he came on the stage, as long as people with a normal IQ know that he is saying the opposite, the purpose is nothing more than to disturb Chen Xiaodong's mind. If he said that he would sign after the game, maybe Chen Xiaodong would believe in one or two, but at halftime? Unless his head is covered with slurry!
"Why are you like this?" He Qing muttered dissatisfiedly, "I'm talking to you. Don't you hear me?"
"Shut up!" Chen Xiaodong slowly turned his head and stared at He Qing and his coldness. "If you don't want to be ashamed, then take care of your stinky mouth!"
"Well, I admit that my mouth stinks, but I'm surprised that you didn't kiss me. How do you know my mouth stinks?" He Qing continued to be so angry, "And let me tell you that my mouth is not only stinky, but also very crow. Oh, let's make a bet, okay?"
Looking at He Qing's big face, which was expected but disgusting, Chen Xiaodong couldn't help but have an ignorant karma fire in his heart. He has always been paying attention to controlling his emotions, but at this moment he has an impulse to hit people.
"I bet you can't score 100 yuan next, do you want to bet?" Chen Xiaodong didn't answer the words, and He Qing didn't care and said to himself.
"Then wait to lose money!" Chen Xiaodong smiled gistly and moved forward two steps, opening his hand for the ball.
Outside the three-point line, Gu Jiaqi has already dribbled the ball. After seeing Chen Xiaodong's gesture, she naturally did not hesitate to send the basketball with a high pass. Chen Xiaodong received the ball with one hand, leaned his back against He Qing and bumped it. Suddenly, he turned around and opened the distance between him, pulled up and threw it with his hand.
There was no curvature and no rotation, and the basketball flew straight into the net.
"Oh, it seems that I lost." From Chen Xiaodong receiving the ball to the basketball flying into the net, He Qing has been motionless like a telegraph pole.