Chapter 281 Anti-internal

"Give me a minute and I will prove it to you with action! Coach, I only need one minute!" The arrogant Wu Fengtao finally lowered his arrogant head and lowered his voice and asked.

One minute? One minute is very short. Li Hai squinted and nodded. Just when Wu Fengtao thought there was a play, he suddenly turned around. "But one minute on the basketball court is very long, one minute is enough for too many things to happen. Frankly speaking, I don't believe you can't believe it. But I'm still willing to give you a chance and ask them. If they agree, I'll give you a minute.

The "they" in Li Hai's mouth are not others, but the team members of the experimental middle school. After hearing Li Hai's words, no one opened their mouth to help, but Fortunately, no one was born to oppose it. Wu Fengtao hid the humiliation in his eyes and looked at Chen Xiaodong with a wireless eye similar to prayer. He knew very well that as long as Chen Xiaodong nodded, no one would object, and Li Hai, including Li Hai, must also give face to this core player.

Chen Xiaodong squeezed his mouth and thought about it. After a moment, he sighed and nodded slowly to Li Hai and said, "Coach, Fengtao is still very powerful..."

Li Hai took a deep look at Chen Xiaodong, then looked at Wu Fengtao, waved his hand and said, "In this case, I will give you a minute. Remember that you only have one minute! Chen Hui, come down and have a rest first!"

Chen Hui naturally didn't want to, but Li Hai and Chen Xiaodong have already said something. Even if he doesn't want to, he can only sit down again with a dark face.

As the main force of the team, he sat on the cold bench for nearly three quarters just because of a trumped crime. If it were someone's heart, he would feel uncomfortable, not to mention Wu Fengtao, the "blow of heaven". His nails were embedded in the meat, and his eyes looked grimly flat in the front, like a piece of ice. On the field.

After Yan Lingfeng saw Wu Fengtao, he narrowed his eyes and smiled strangely, and then walked over and said, "I thought you would sit until the end of the game!"

Wu Fengtao slowly turned around and nodded with no emotion in his eyes, "I let you down, but I promise you will be more disappointed!"

"Well, I'm looking forward to it." Yan Lingfeng raised his eyebrows, then spread out his hand and approached Wu Fengtao and lowered his voice, "Since they don't treat you as a human, why don't you consider coming back?"

Wu Fengtao's expression was obviously a little moved, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly. He looked at Yan Lingfeng and said, "I said that if I wanted to defeat you, I would definitely defeat you."

Yan Lingfeng put away the righteous and evil smile on his face and responded solemnly, "I've been waiting for this day to come!"

Wu Fengtao didn't say anything more and turned his head to walk to his half, but at this time, Yan Lingfeng's voice suddenly came behind him, "National Competition, I'm looking forward to the moment when I fight side by side with you!"

"He must have done it on purpose!" Wu Fengtao gritted his teeth and said secretly in his heart that whether Yan Lingfeng intended or not, this sentence would definitely put a nail in the hearts of other members of the experimental middle school, a nail that made others more estranged from Wu Fengtao. One of the thirty-six tricks is called anti-internal plan. There are doubts. The three have become tigers. Yan Lingfeng is well versed in the skills, whether it is true or false. Other members of the experimental middle school may not believe their words, but they are bound to doubt Wu Fengtao.

On the basketball court, the strength of five people in a team does not go in one direction, which makes it a taboo for soldiers. Wu Fengtao, originally with the support of Chen Xiaodong, has regained the trust of his teammates, but Yan Lingfeng's words made his teammates look at Wu Fengtao have a different taste. Tao.

Wu Fengtao knew that his teammates didn't trust him even more, but he had nothing to say. Did he ask him to explain Yan Lingfeng's nonsense to his teammates? Not to mention whether his teammates will believe it or not, his arrogant personality makes him unable to speak at all.

The first attack in the fourth quarter was initiated by Experimental Middle School. Sun Dong ran all the way to the front court after receiving the ball in the backcourt. After the score, they had to seize every second. Yan Lingfeng's focus on him was still loose and tight inside. It's okay to dribble in place, but be careful to pass the ball. Don't think about the breakthrough of dribble. Sun Dong has been Yan Lingfeng is afraid of grabbing it. Now he only needs to take the ball through half-court and then safely hand it over to his teammates to complete the task.

After receiving the ball, Zhang Qiushi observed that the opponent's inner height was obviously insufficient. At this time, it was a natural choice to hit the ball to the inside line. Although Gao Yang and Xu Zhong's defensive attitude was very positive, they had no choice but to lose their height. As a result, Gao Yang was seized by Chen Xiaodong. He took a step back to pick up Sun Dong's high crane and directly turned around and put the ball into the basket.

39:37!

It's only two minutes away. Gao Yang stamped his feet impatiently. For the first time in his life, he had a sense of powerlessness when defending a person. Chen Xiaodong's body and experience were obviously more than one level higher than him, one inch long and one inch stronger. Chen Xiaodong's foot was more than 20 centimeters. Eating Gao Yang alone is like bullying young. The children in the kindergarten are so simple.

According to Xu Jianye's deployment, Xu Zhong picked up the ball and quickly sent it to Yan Lingfeng. Yan Lingfeng ran two steps but suddenly stopped. Sun Dong, who followed him closely, did not expect that Yan Lingfeng would brake sharply before half-time. His body leaned forward uncontrollably, and his feet were also disordered. He almost with the floor. Let's have a close contact.

shook the opponent's "dog eating shit", but Yan Lingfeng did not have any pride on his face. He sighed inaudiblely and slowly pushed the ball to the front court. Xu Jianye's deployment is naturally correct, but he seems to have forgotten one thing. The fast attack counterattack is indeed the main offensive means of Shuiyun No. 1 Middle School, but not everyone who is good at fast attack, but Zhao Senming and Sun Feiying outside the field. Without the support of these two people, Yan Lingfeng is simply lonely. It is not difficult to play a "one dragon" full of strength, but this will greatly consume the little physical strength left by Yan Lingfeng. There is still a full section of the game, and Yan Lingfeng doesn't want to leave early because of physical exhaustion.

Both Tian Baiwei and Fu Zijun are not fast-oriented team members. They have their own characteristics, but in terms of speed and fast attack awareness alone are far from Xu Jianye's requirements. All the opponents have retreated to the half, and they can't afford a fast attack and can only fall to the offensive position.

Sun Dong carefully opened his hand and stood in front of Yan Lingfeng to defend. The opponent was now like a devil in his eyes. Sun Dong even had a very ridiculous idea. He was worried that he would have nightmares tonight, and the devil in his dream might be wearing the No. 11 jersey.

Xu Zhong was tightly stuck behind him by Zhang Hanqi, and his long arms ensured that Yan Lingfeng did not dare to pass the ball like Sun Dong gave Chen Xiaodong. Tian Baiwei and Gaoyang have no offensive threat. As for Fu Zijun, Yan Lingfeng didn't even have to look over there to know that he must have been blocked by Wu Fengtao. The energy from Wu Fengtao's bursting to prove that he was on the stage would be very horrible. Although he had lost to Yan Lingfeng once, Yan Lingfeng never dared to underestimate this opponent.

There is no other way. He can only choose to break through with the ball by himself. Yan Lingfeng frowned and accelerated the frequency of dribbling. This is a precursor to his breakthrough. Sun Dong, who has been suddenly become a sieve by him, flew up like a frightening bird. Yan Lingfeng just turned his head and dodged, and Sun Dong flew over from his side. . In front of the open ground, Yan Lingfeng took two steps forward, and then pulled up and took three points without defense.

The basketball moved forward with a strong rotation in the air and was about to fall into the basket, but it seemed to be pushed by a gust of wind. The basketball that seemed to be bound to enter actually deviated from the target. The competition under the basket was extremely fierce. Gao Yang clenched his teeth and grabbed Chen Xiaodong and stuck him behind him with his not fat buttocks. Chen Xiaodong tried his best to squeeze Gao Yang away, but Gao Yang's feet seemed to be nailed to the floor. It was not enough for Chen Xiaodong to push his body with his hand. Move.

After the basketball hit the basket, it bounced high. I have to say that Gao Yang's sense of smell of rebounding is really sharp. The basketball falling from the air was about to fall into his hand, but he didn't expect to bite Jin halfway and intercept the ball from the top of Gao Yang's head.

Because of his height, Chen Xiaodong, who is a head taller than Gao Yang, was blocked behind by Gao Yang, but the advantage of height and arm length still made him take off the backcourt rebound from Gao Yang's head. Gao Yang only felt that a black cloud on his head had pressed down, and the rebound ball that was originally in his bag had reached Chen Xiaodong's hands.

He bit his lips stubbornly. Gao Yang slapped the basketball in Chen Xiaodong's hand, but Chen Xiaodong was too experienced and the protection of basketball was also very thoughtful. Before Gao Yang's thief arrived, he raised the ball high.

Gao Yang cut his palm empty, raised his eyebrows helplessly, and then shook his head and retreated to the backcourt. Gao Yang did not notice the pain flashing on Chen Xiaodong's face when he turned around. Although he took the rebound ball in his hand, his heart hit Gao Yang's stiff shoulder, but it was so painful that he almost burst into tears. Han Dengyun once gave Gao Yang a nickname "ant", which means that Gao Yang's body is the same as that of ants, black and thin, only bones and no meat.

Chen Xiaodong passed the ball to Sun Dong, then frowned and rubbed his heart to try to take a breath, and then slowly walked to the front court.

Yan Lingfeng looked at Chen Xiaodong thoughtfully and suddenly pulled Gao Yang to his side and asked in a low voice, "Do you hurt?"

"Does it hurt?" Gao Yang's face was puzzled. Yan Lingfeng's question was too abrupt. His understanding ability could never keep up with Yan Lingfeng's thinking. Fortunately, he had a very good habit. If he didn't understand, he would ask, so Yan Lingfeng did not pretend to give profound advice, "You just bumped into Chen Xiaodong?"

"I don't know." Gao Yang replied firmly that this level of impact was nothing to him.

"That doesn't hurt, but Chen Xiaodong is very uncomfortable. Find a chance to make a physical confrontation with him. Don't be afraid of fouls!" Yan Lingfeng patted Gao Yang on the shoulder and told him, "He may not be worse than you in strength, but his body is not as strong as you. This is the best way to defeat him."

"Hmm." Gao Yang nodded silently and walked up to Chen Xiaodong without thinking about it.

Chen Xiaodong was more than 20 centimeters taller than Gao Yang. This was an advantage when grabbing rebounds and shooting offensively, but it became a fatal injury during the confrontation. Gao Yang's shoulder hit his ribs. Chen Xiaodong almost fainted without coming up in pain, but Gao Yang's collision action was well controlled. At least, it is impossible for the referee to blow him a foul because he hit Chen Xiaodong. It is true that Chen Xiaodong is the star on this field, but it is also principled to blow the "star whistle".