Chapter 358 One Move

Yan Lingfeng looked at Zhao Senming for a long time without saying anything, and Zhao Senming had nothing to say.

Silence, a suffocating silence.

After a long time, Yan Lingfeng finally opened his mouth again. Without the previous irritability, his voice and expression became much calmer. He moved to Zhao Senming's side and put his arm around his shoulder and said, "Senming, we are not all children, so don't be capricious or stubborn, okay?"

A trace of hesitation flashed in Zhao Senming's eyes. After a moment of silence, he nodded gently, "Okay."

"Everyone knows the truth, so I won't say anything else. Senming, where there is a will, there is a way. I have always believed that sweat will not flow in vain and tears will not flow in vain. It may be a little difficult to go on the road now, but as long as you persist, the road will definitely become wider and flatter and flatter!"

Yan Lingfeng patted Zhao Senming on the shoulder heavily, and then pulled the door and walked out of the bathroom.

Back to the locker room, Yan Lingfeng exchanged eyes with Xu Jianye at the door and nodded silently.

10 minutes of halftime, seven or eight minutes have passed. After Xu Jianye returned to the locker room behind Zhao Senming, he did not make a summary. After briefly deploying the tactics and targets in the second half, he directly left the locker room. At this time, the team members There must be a lot to say between us, and it is not wise to stay all the time.

Xu Jianye, who has always been self-respectingly, failed this time. From his departure to the time the organizing committee staff knocked on the door to remind him, no one in the guest team's locker room has spoken from beginning to end.

Neither Yan Lingfeng nor Zhao Senming is interested in speaking, and others don't know what to say.

"Brothers, at this time yesterday, we sat here at a loss and saw a little hope of victory. We are still sitting here today, but unlike yesterday, there is still a faint glimmer above our heads, but I think as long as hope is still there, there is no reason for us to give up. Many people say that a small loss in the away game is winning, but I don't think so. In my opinion, losing is losing, even if you only lose one point. Brothers, to be honest, I don't want to lose. I selfishly say that this game is a team competition between us and Panyu Middle School, but it is also the confrontation between me and Chen Zhenghua. I don't want to lose this so-called 'genius battle'. I hope my brothers can give me a hand!"

With sincere words and sincere expression, at this moment, he doesn't look like a so-called leader at all, but a soft egg who asks for help after being bullied.

Is Yan Lingfeng a soft egg? Of course, he will never bend down when he should harden. It will never be his opponent who can make him bend down, but this group of Robe brothers who can reassure him to hand over his back.

"Chen General Hua?" Sun Feiying bit her lips and said with a ferocious smile, "It's just a child who doesn't have enough hair. Ling Feng, since you said you want to do him, you don't have to say anything. What can you do if you risk this 150 catties today!"

After Wu Fengtao returned to the team, he has always adhered to his identity as an "foreigner" and rarely expressed his opinions in the team. However, today, as soon as Sun Feiying finished speaking, he also stood up and said, "Before, Ling Feng has always helped us shield us from the wind and rain. Now, it's time for us to repay. It's time for him."

Yan Lingfeng quickly smiled and waved his hand and said, "Don't dare". If Wu Fengtao speaks like this on another occasion, it is likely to provoke discord, but now he says this sentence, which gives people a sense of incomparable sincerity. Naturally, Yan Lingfeng would not think about it. Wu Fengtao was originally a frank gentleman, otherwise he would not have recommended Yan Lingfeng, the only one who had defeated him, to Huang Cheng, the coach at that time, when he left the team.

Although Wu Fengtao rarely speaks, he actually has a certain influence in the team. At least Bi Xiangyang, Li Yi and others are very convinced of him, so when his words fell, all the members of Shuiyun No. 1 Middle School suddenly stood up, plus Wang Hanbo, the team leader, with 13 fists. Together, we didn't shout slogans like before. Because everything has gone without saying.

Like a group of evil wolves, under the leadership of Yan Lingfeng, the team members of Shuiyun No.1 rushed out of the locker room and rushed to the field.

On the field, their opponents, or their prey, the players of Panyu Middle School, have come out first and are waiting for them, leading half at half. The players of Panyu Middle School are relatively satisfied with this result. Although Chen Jianghua's farce in the first half made them become passive, it is a great deal for anyone who has no mistakes and can change it. As the saying goes, the prodigal son will not change his money. Chen Jianghua can recognize his mistakes and actively correct them, so he is still a good comrade.

Talking and laughing, the members of Panyu Middle School, who looked particularly relaxed, suddenly felt waves of evil. When they looked back, they found that their opponents had appeared. People are still the same group of people, but the momentum has changed dramatically. Everyone is expressionless, everyone wants to be murderous, and everyone seems to be ready to sink the boat and die.

Cowardly people such as Zhang Jia and Fan Qihuo began to tremble uncontrollably in the face of the great pressure of their opponents. Chen will be used to big scenes, and naturally he will not be scared, but he narrows his eyes with a solemn face. Chen will indeed have a little childish temper, but this does not mean that he is as simple as a child. There is a very bad feeling in his heart, and he is very hard to make this kind of sadness. Guan's emotions were driven away, but no matter how he shook his head, this emotion still could not be dispelled.

Taking a deep breath, Chen Zhanghua's eyes found Yan Lingfeng, and then grinned, with a reluctant smile. He couldn't hide the envy from his heart in his smile. He envied that there was such a group of wolf-like teammates around Yan Lingfeng. A basketball game is a game of five or even twelve people. No matter how brave one person is, he can never compete with a team.

Of course, the team members of Panyu Middle School are by no means a group of waste who only eat and do nothing. For example, Changyang, Chen Jianbin and others still have very good strength, but unfortunately Chen Jianghua's roots are not in Panyu Middle School, so he will fall into a lonely situation most of the time on the field.

Changyang, like Chen Changhua, has a worried expression in his eyes. The change in the momentum of Shuiyun is too obvious. Changyang is a very rational person. He has never thought that the advantage of 8 points is very safe. In addition, they still have the advantage of the home court. If they are reversed by their opponents, then they will basically It can relieve the pressure on China's traffic as Yao Dapeng said, and it's okay not to go away from Yantai.

After hesitating, Changyang silently walked to Chen Changhua's side and lowered his voice, "I think we should abandon everything now and join hands."

Chen Jianghua was stunned for a moment and turned his head to look at Changyang in disbelief and asked, "What do you mean?"

"If you want to win, I don't want to lose, so from this perspective, our goals are actually the same. Since we have a common goal, we also have the premise of cooperation. I know that you have never had a strong sense of belonging to the team, and I also admit that we all have more or less marginalized you. Changyang is a person who speaks very little. Usually, he can't beat a fart with three sticks, but in order to win, he had to endure and continue: "Obviously, our opponents have changed, and we can't sit back and wait to death..."

"I'll pass the ball for you." Chen Changhua was impatient to continue to listen to Chang Yang's words and directly interrupted, "But I also hope you don't waste my pass."

The purpose has been achieved, so Changyang will naturally no longer force himself to speak and nod to walk to the side of the field. In his heart, Yao Dapeng is a coach worthy of his trust and even rely on, so at this time, he must listen to Yao Dapeng's instructions face to face.

Yao Dapeng did not have any instructions. Naturally, he also noticed the changes in Shuiyun, but he hid all his worries in his heart and waved to Changyang carelessly and said, "They want to rise to power, just press it down."

The referee Wu Botao whistled and the second half of the game began.

Wu Fengtao handed the ball to Yan Lingfeng, and then trotted to the opponent's defense. Yan Lingfeng was not in a hurry to catch the ball, but first observed the opponent's defensive position and confirmed that they did not mean to clip himself. Then he raised his hand and made a gesture.

After seeing his gesture, his teammates immediately moved to empty the inside line, leaving a lot of space for Yan Lingfeng to write an article.

It is still Chen Generalhua's one-on-one single defense against Yan Lingfeng. He is not a person who likes to admit defeat. Failure is the mother of success. It is true that he has been defeated by Yan Lingfeng many times, but this does not mean that he will still lose this time. Those who achieve great things often have one thing in common: stubbornness. After identifying a goal, they insist that the green mountains will not relax. Even if it is dangerous and difficult, even if the east, west, north and south winds blow together, they will never give up halfway.

From this point of view, Chen will undoubtedly have the potential to become a ball star. Yan Lingfeng is very clear that as long as he is prevented by Chen General Hua once, his confidence is bound to rise sharply. At that time, it will be difficult for him to suppress Chen General Hua again.

With careful dribbling and careful observation, Yan Lingfeng was not busy attacking, but launched a tug-of-war with Chen General Hua near the circle. You enter and retreat, and you stay at me. It's not terrible to wait. What's terrible is that you can't see the situation clearly and take action blindly. That will not only will it not help the team, but will push the team into a very dangerous situation.

10 points and 8 points seem to be almost the same, but in fact they are completely two concepts. In basketball, the difference of one point is very different, especially at the critical point of 10 points. There are many stalemate games in the early stage, which are all because the difference is widened to 10 points.

Now the team's momentum is very strong, and Yan Lingfeng will never tolerate the momentum returning to the opponent's side because of his mistakes.

Time was lost every second. Seeing that the attack time had become a single digit, Yan Lingfeng finally launched an attack.

Master's move, one move is enough!

It was just a seemingly simple pull of the ball and then a quick turn, and Yan Lingfeng left Chen Xianghua behind him. It looks simple, but in fact, this is the inevitable outcome after Yan Lingfeng carefully observed and carefully speculed.