Chapter 268 Overtaking

27:26!

Chen Xiaodong looked at the scoreboard on the sidelines with a cold face. He was only one point away, and they could trample his opponent under his feet. Of course, his opponents included this "crow's mouth".

"Oh, I forgot to tell you. I bet with others that it has always been settled with underworld coins. If you have no objection, I will bring the bet together when I ask you to sign it later!" He Qing's smile was still so simple, but what he said made Chen Xiaodong angry. Those who are close to Zhu are red and those who are close to ink are black. He is soaked with Han Dengyun, a "buffling nonsense basket" every day. He Qing's ability to talk nonsense has also made great progress, and there is a faint posture of "green out of blue is better than blue".

Looking deeply at He Qing, Chen Xiaodong suddenly raised his right middle finger slowly and firmly.

The whole audience was in an uproar, including Yu Jia and Zhang Weiping on the broadcast table. The middle finger is very busy. Its function is not just for wearing rings. It is a gesture commonly used all over the world. It doesn't matter if the language is not clear and the culture is different, as long as an earthman understands the meaning of this gesture.

A thousand people have a thousand Hamlet. Similarly, everyone's understanding of the middle finger is different, but the same thing is that no one will calm down when they see this gesture, but He Qing is calm, touching the back of his head with a simple smile, and then looks up at the referee with a sincere face. His expression was aggrieved and his eyes were resentful. It seemed that if the referee didn't make the decision for him, he would hit his head on the basketball rack to prove his innocence.

The referee did not hesitate at all and trotted to Chen Xiaodong's front and replied to Chen Xiaodong in place of He Qing, a gesture of "T"-shaped gesture.

Chen Xiaodong seemed to have expected this result for a long time, and did not argue with the referee. He shrugged his shoulders and retreated to the backcourt. Fortunately, this is 2005 instead of 2012 when he shrugged his shoulders at the referee and had to suffer technical fouls, otherwise Chen Xiaodong would not have to go back to the backcourt and leave directly.

Chen Xiaodong was born in 1986 and will have his 18th birthday in two months. He is barely an adult. He can already be responsible for his behavior. He is very clear about the consequences of this middle finger, but he still did so. Because he knows very well that at some times, taking the initiative to apply for a technical foul will have an unexpected effect. The counterattack momentum of the experimental middle school is strong enough, but Chen Xiaodong is not satisfied. He still wants to increase the fire to make his teammates more angry!

Sure enough, Chen Xiaodong didn't say anything, and his teammates didn't say anything, but the audience at the scene didn't do it. The sound of "black whistle" and "judge dog" resounded over the basketball hall. They already saw that the referee was obviously blowing the whistle at the experimental middle school! You know, this is their home court. How can they tolerate the referee to help their opponents?

The referee is neither deaf nor dumb. He heard the voice of the story of super friendship with his family's women very clearly, and he could see the middle finger clearly, but what the audience didn't know was that although the referee was in his early 30s, he still had an adolescent rebellion in his heart. The abuse and accusations of the audience did not make him trembling, but stimulated his inner pride. He did not think he had done anything wrong. On the contrary, the audience's performance only showed that his whistle blew justice and fairness, because only in this way could the audience have such a big reaction. Chen Xiaodong raised his middle finger, which is strictly forbidden in all sports. If it hadn't been for Chen Xiaodong's knowledge, the referee would have had an impulse to add a technical foul to directly send him off the court.

Because he lost a ball in front of the penalty, Yan Lingfeng voluntarily abdicated and handed over the right to execute the technical foul penalty to Xu Zhong. Xu Zhong did not disappoint him. After a steady hit, he pulled the difference between the two teams back to 2 points again.

"Are you all right?" On the way to the front court side by side, Zhang Hanqi looked at Chen Xiaodong with a worried face and asked.

"Do you think I have something to do?" Chen Xiaodong asked lightly, and then smiled and said, "Don't think too much. I'm calmer than ever."

"That's good." Zhang Hanqi squeezed his lips and said nothing more, but the worries in his eyes did not diminish as a result.

"What's the matter? Is the person who claims to be the strongest high school student in the province such a quality? He Qing twisted his fat buttocks and stuck them up, lowered his voice and continued to provoke Chen Xiaodong.

Chen Xiaodong's stone Buddha was just like a Buddha, and his eyelids were not raised. He also understood that the more he paid attention to him, the more energetic he became. The best way to deal with this kind of crow is to directly ignore him. Can you expect him to know how to write the word shame?

Gu Jiaqi is very stable whether it is dribbling or passing. If it is not an absolutely safe passing opportunity, he will definitely not pass. Yan Lingfeng's haunted robbery left a deep impression on him, so he would rather wait than rush.

The two stood in the middle of the three-point line and the center line and confronted each other. Gu Jiaqi did not ask her teammates to come forward to cover, because he did not intend to break through, and the short attack was the stupidest behavior. There is no doubt that he is the shortest short board of the team now, so he did not eat Yan Lingfeng alone at all. The plan.

Tian Baiwei's defense was very positive, but after all, he was inexperienced. After running two laps along the two bottom corners with Zhang Qiushi, he was deftly turned away by Zhang Qiushi and strode outside the three-point line. Zhang Qiushi raised his hand and asked Gu Jiaqi for the ball.

In the interference of Yan Lingfeng, Gu Jiaqi's pass was half a second late, which made Tian Baiwei seize the opportunity to follow up again. Zhang Qiushi frowned and blocked Tian Baiwei's grab with his shoulders. He received the ball with both hands but did not stop the ball. Instead, he gently pushed it to the inside line, and the basketball changed its direction of operation.

Chen Xiaodong catches the ball with both hands and leaned against He Qing in front of him and whispered, "If this is a crosstalk competition, I think it must be us who will fail. But you know, this is a basketball game!"

"So what?" He Qing looked shamelessly asking, as if she really didn't understand what Chen Xiaodong was talking about.

"You will know soon!" Chen Xiaodong smiled ferociously, his feet stood firmly, and his upper body shook twice. Suddenly, he turned around and raised his hand to shoot. He Qing has a nickname in the team called Elephant. First, he is as fat as an elephant, and secondly, his bounce is not even as good as an elephant. Seeing that Chen Xiaodong was going to shoot again, He Qing was anxious and couldn't think much about it. He stretched out a pair of thick and short arms and grabbed the arm that Chen Xiaodong had raised.

This is naturally a foul, but Chen Xiaodong still threw the ball out and had a chance to play 2+1. Why did he give up?

The painstaking efforts seem to have touched God. The crooked basketball that flew out magically penetrated into the net, and it was hollow into the net.

"Roar!" Chen Xiaodong got into his fist and waved his arm, with excitement on his face. After scoring this goal, they have equalized the score and have a good chance to surpass!

The simple smile on He Qing's face finally disappeared. He finally realized the reason why the coach pressed himself on the bench. Not to mention competing with Chen Xiaodong, he also checked too much compared with Han Dengyun. Although he had a "Big Mac" figure, his understanding of basketball was still young. The level of the kindergarten. Xu Jianye has reminded them more than once in training that they will "foul to die", but he still made such a low-level mistake.

"It doesn't matter. You've done a good job!" Yan Lingfeng walked to He Qing and patted him on the shoulder with a smile to comfort him.

"Where is it?" He Qing shook his head in frustration. Like Yan Lingfeng, he is also a freshman in high school, but unlike Yan Lingfeng, he is a real 15- or 16-year-old kid with a mentality far from mature, so under Chen Xiaodong's repeated blows, he seemed to be a little broken.

"Listen, you have done really well. I'm not comforting you. At least you made a technical foul on him, which is likely to become the key to determine the outcome of the game!" Yan Lingfeng almost lay in He Qing's arms and said this sentence. There was no way to make him 20 centimeters shorter than He Qing? In this way, there is no guarantee that the words will only be delivered to He Qing's ears.

"Hmm!" He Qing immediately nodded believing that it was true, and his expression was not as depressed as before. He stared at Chen Xiaodong, who had stood on the penalty line, and clenched his fist. "Even if I can't prevent you, I will definitely not make you feel better!"

"Swipe!"

After a penalty hit, the experimental middle school finally overtook the score after running all the way, 28:27! Shuiyun No.1 Middle School was finally trampled under their feet again, but Chen Xiaodong's face did not have the excitement just now, and he retreated calmly. Along the way, some teammates wanted to clap his hands with him to celebrate him but ignored him. Celebration? It's not that time yet!

Yan Lingfeng rubbed his hair with a headache. Chen Xiaodong's horrible offensive ability not only ensured the score of the experimental middle school, but also greatly reduced the counterattack opportunities of Shuiyun No. 1 Middle School. After leaving the fast attack and counterattack, the level of Shuiyun No. 1 position is really average, especially in the team. When the two straight-Indian point guards are unable to play.

There is only one way in Huashan. Even if Yan Lingfeng has a headache, he can only stand on his scalp.

When the ball arrived at the front court, Yan Lingfeng dribbled the ball with his left hand and waved it with his right hand. Naturally, this was also a tactical signal of Shuiyun No. 1 Middle School. After receiving the signal, the players in Shuiyun No. 1 Middle School immediately pulled it out of the three-point line, including He Qing, who was not so easy to move.

He Qing left the inside line, but Chen Xiaodong didn't seem to see it. A person who left the basket was a waste. There was really no need for him to waste his precious physical energy.

He Qing, Tian Baiwei, Gao Yang, looking at his teammates, Yan Lingfeng only felt that his forehead hurt more. In addition to him, Xu Zhong was able to kill his opponents remotely. The other three were standard blue-collar engineers. Such teammates How can you attract the attention of your opponents and help yourself?

Gu Jiaqi and Zhang Qiushi looked at each other, and then started to rush to Yan Lingfeng at the same time. Yan Lingfeng's eyebrows jumped and said that it was not good. He jumped up and passed the ball out immediately. It was not that he was afraid of his opponent's bag, but if he was able to do it in this case, he was likely to make the ball standstill. Live, this will be a fatal blow to the team. Yan Lingfeng was not confident that he could defeat him, so he chose to seek the help of his teammates.

[Today, I went home for a holiday and had a drink together. The plan to make up for the update failed. In addition to apologizing or apologizing, there are only two mores. I feel dizzy. Good night, everyone!]