Chapter 402 1% chance 6

What is the turning point of this game? What is the reason why Shuiyun No.1 can sweep away the decline and complete the counterattack? Although part of the reason is that Xu Jianye changed the main lineup, the bigger reason is Yang Chao's departure. If Yang Chao could control his temper at that time, if he could be smarter, and if he hadn't waved that heavy iron fist, it was likely that Sun Feiying would have been sent off.

For the fight on the field, it is "zero tolerance" in the eyes of any referee. Fortunately, the other players of the two teams are still relatively restrained and calm. Otherwise, once the small-scale fight is expanded into a group fight, the referee will definitely not have a good life.

The departure of Yu Jia and Zhang Weiping may have a little deviation, and they are more supportive of Tsinghua Affiliated Middle School, but in general, they are all people who care about and love Chinese basketball. After the start of this CHBA competition, more and more new basketball stars have appeared, making them almost inseparable in private. Mouth.

But they are happy, but they also have a little worry. They don't want to see these new stars become flashing meteors. They want to see brighter and brighter stars. After all, Chinese basketball is not without "wounded Zhongyong". There are only a few reasons that prevent a basketball genius from thriving into a towering tree: money, women, reputation... But the most important thing is the self-discipline of a player.

Ronaldo can't control his gluttonous appetite, so his career has been ups and downs; Ronaldinho can't control his lower body, so at the end of his career, he can only leave the Barcelona universe team and go back to his hometown in Brazil; Rashid Wallace can't Control your temper, so you have a jealous talent, but it is always difficult to become a superstar...

There is no doubt about Yang Chao's basketball talent, but if he can't effectively control and restrain his temper, he may become a disappointing meteor. The reason why the Yu family said "I don't want to see the same turning point" is that they don't want a hot-tempered cannon in the middle of Shuiyun. Of course, young players can't be without blood, but blood doesn't mean showing on the fist.

At this time, there were bursts of boos from the audience. When Yu Jia and Zhang Weiping hurriedly turned their heads to look, they saw Yan Lingfeng walking towards the backfield with a smile on his face. And the bright red score on the curtain wall has also become 2423!

is still a one-point gap, but the lead has become Shuiyun No.1 Middle School, which is the first lead of Shuiyun No.1 Middle School in this game.

After the score overtakes, there are less than 10 seconds left until the end of the first quarter of the game. Naturally, this time is not enough for the whole team to organize an effective attack in Tsinghua Affiliated Middle School, which has become a frightened bird, and even the basketball has not advanced halfway.

After the bell rang, the two team members walked off the field with their own expressions. The team members of Shuiyun No.1 Middle School, who surpassed their opponents, are naturally hydrated and complacent; while the other side of Tsinghua Affiliated Middle School is as panicked like bereaved dogs. The faces of the team members are different, but one thing in common is that they can't find expressions related to joy from each of their faces.

Wang Zhenguo held a billboard with one hand and covered his heart with the other hand. He gasped, his complexion was extremely pale, his lips were purple and blue, and his eyes were as red as snow. Obviously, he is very dissatisfied with the performance of the players.

"Waste! A bunch of rubbish!" Wang Zhenguo, who rarely loses his temper, lost his temper. He has a nickname among the team members called "Mille Buddha", not because Wang Zhenguo has a big belly like Maitreya Buddha. On the contrary, because he has been exercising for a long time, although Wang Zhenguo is over 40 years old, his figure is still very standard. The reason is that Wang Zhenguo has always had a good temper. No matter when, he often has a kind smile on his face. Even if any team member makes a mistake, he rarely speaks heavily. But now, Wang Zhenguo is angry and hot. After scolding, he still can't relieve his anger. He bent down and grabbed Ding Feihang's chest collar. "What the hehew have done? You told me that this is the reward you gave me, didn't you?"

Ding Feihang bit his lips and said nothing. Not only the coach and teammates, but also he was very dissatisfied with his performance, so although he was embarrassed by the coach, Ding Feihang did not intend to refute and resist.

"Mother Xipi's!" Wang Zhenguo let go, put Ding Feihang on the floor heavily, spit on the stars, and pointed the barrel at Xie Libin, "Ding Feihang has few games and no experience. What about you? Are you also inexperienced? I told you to pay attention to running more and running more. But how did you do it? One by one, they are there like dead people! Can you die if you move? Xie Libin, tell me if you run one more step and you will die!?"

Xie Libin lowered his head, his steel teeth clenched, and a trace of blood had oozed from his lips. His iron fist was clenched, and he couldn't wait to find a seam to get in. As in yesterday's game, when Yang Chao was there, the team was smooth sailing. Yang Chao was gone, and it was immediately like a team. Whether it is offensive or defensive, it has dropped by more than one level.

He is the second leader of the team, and his primary responsibility is to assist the leader. However, when the big leader was away, he should have shouldered the burden of the team, but he did not. His performance on the court was not at all sorry for Wang Zhenguo's trust and the name on the jersey...

"Are you dumb? You can't talk, can you?" Looking at Xie Libin bowing his head and saying nothing, Wang Zhenguo became even more angry. He liked Xie Libin very much before, because Xie Libin was very obedient. But now, he is eager for Xie Libin to take out a little man's blood to contradict him. Now Tsinghua Affiliated Middle School really needs blood too much!

"Coach!"

As if he heard Wang Zhen's domestic thoughts, Huang Biao, who was stuffed with cotton balls in his mouth and the corners of his eyes close to his footsteps, stood up from the end of the bench and looked straight at Wang Zhenguo's angry eyes and shouted, "Coach, please believe us all again! We will definitely not let you down again!"

"Hmm?" Wang Zhenguo's eyebrows jumped and looked back at Huang Biao. There was a trace of inconspicuous approval in his eyes. He nodded slightly and asked Huang Biao, "Can you still fight?"

"Of course!" Huang Biao patted his chest without thinking and replied, "What is this injury? As long as my leg is not broken, my hand is not broken, my neck is not broken, and my head is not broken! I will never give up easily!"

"Well said!" Wang Zhenguo gave a deep look at Huang Biao as if it was his first meeting. He didn't like Huang Biao before because he always felt that Huang Biao's character was bold and difficult, but now he felt the need to get to know Huang Biao again. The sea shows the true nature of heroes, and only when you are in danger can you see the brave style! There is no doubt that Huang Biao is a real fighter! A fighter who knows that there are many difficulties in front of him! Such a person may not show his water on weekdays, but at a critical moment, for example, his value is reflected.

He patted Huang Biao on the shoulder. Wang Zhenguo swept away his previous anger and laughed loudly: "If everyone can have the courage like you, why worry that we can't win this game!" What a stinking champion will fall! Huang Biao, let's go! With your stormy spirit, go and swallow the enemy!"

Huang Biao nodded heavily, bypassed Wang Zhenguo, stood in the middle of his teammates and said proudly, "Brothers, we have vowed together that we won't graduate if we don't win the championship!" In yesterday's game, we won first and then lost. Do we still want to do this in today's game? No matter what you think, I will definitely not be reconciled! I have always yearned for a relaxed and free college life. I, Lao Xie, Lao Yang and Dawei are already in the third year of high school. In less than three months, we will enter the examination room of the college entrance examination. In half a year, we will enter the university campus. Today's game lost, and you still have next year. But for us, there will never be such an opportunity again! Lao Yang just called me and said that he had no face to see us again. Brothers, we are brothers, brothers who share life and death. Do you want to watch Lao Yang feel guilty for a lifetime?

Huang Biao's words are a little contradictory, but when you think about it carefully, they are actually not contradictory. Because although he vowed not to graduate without winning the championship, vows are the most worthless thing for most people these days. Who would really take it to heart by swearing to the lamp, that is, opening his mouth?

"Lao Yang is my brother, a lifelong brother!" Xie Libin said with a dull face, "I won't let my brother worry about his mistakes, and I won't leave any regrets in my high school life!" Lao Huang, if you work hard, count me in!"

As he spoke, Xie Libin raised his right fist and collided heavily with Huang Biao.

"Tomorrow after tomorrow, how many tomorrows there are. Next year and next year, everything will be wasted. Brother Yang, Brother Xie, Brother Mo and Brother Huang are no longer in the team. I don't think we will have a chance to win the championship next year. Zhong Cheng said easily that people who don't say a word are often delicate people. Zhong Cheng realized that the atmosphere was a little tragic and a little too serious, so he wanted to calm everyone down.

Three fists hit each other, more and more fists hit each other, and finally the twelve fists hit each other...

All the players in Tsinghua Affiliated Middle School, including coach Wang Zhenguo, were encircled and punched fiercely!

"Up!" Huang Biao waved his hand and stepped on the field first. It turned out that Xie Libin, the second head appointed in danger, was unqualified, so Huang Biao did not mind temporarily taking over this hot potato.

Xie Libin is eager for someone to stand up and share his pressure. Naturally, he will not have any opinions. In addition, his relationship with Huang Biao is also very good, so there is no unhappy expression on his face. He closely follows Huang Biao and prepares to fight with a ferocious face.

Zhong Cheng, Mo Wei, Zhu Juntian, and the three of them were unwilling to make a comeback.

The second quarter of the competition is a new beginning.

According to the law of conservation of energy, after the morale of Tsinghua Affiliated Middle School comes up, the morale of Shuiyun No. 1 Middle School opposite them will definitely slip. This is true, because Xu Jianye made two personnel adjustments after the start of the second quarter of the game. Sun Feiying, who was half swollen, stayed off the court to rest, and Zhao Senming He came out as a substitute, and Han Dengyun came back to replace Gao Yang. Han Dengyun and Zhao Senming didn't play for a minute after the game started. I have never experienced the depression at the beginning of the game, nor the pleasure of crazy pursuit. Compared with Gao Yang and Sun Feiying, who killed their red eyes, their murderousness and domineering undoubtedly lacked a little. This also makes Shuiyun No.1 Middle School look as full of morale as at the end of the first quarter.

Xie Libin, who was dull for most of the game, suddenly broke out after the start of the second quarter. With the help of Huang Biao's pass, he made consecutive shots outside the three-point line. In less than three minutes, the three-point shot was already three-out. During this period, Shuiyun No.1 was naturally unwilling to show weakness. Yan Lingfeng was separated Assisting Wu Fengtao and Xu Zhong, they also used a quick breakthrough to score points. It can be said that their scoring efficiency is not low. But there was no way. The small universe broke out with the general Xie Libin, which was really too difficult to defend. In the second quarter, he changed to the scoring guard against Yan Lingfeng. Although he tried his best to limit his shooting, Xie Libin felt really good, and he kept running for the ball, so Yan Lingfeng's Although the defensive ability against a man is not bad, he still can't stop Xie Libin from scoring.

32:30!

After Xie Libin's third three-point long shot, Tsinghua Affiliated Middle School, which regained the lead, boosted morale. Huang Biao, who was injured, decisively grabbed it and completed the steal directly from Zhao Senming, who controlled the ball. He kept under his feet and rushed to the front court.

Not long after Zhao Senming came on the field, he had not found the best game state, and he also lost Jingzhou carelessly. He was accidentally succeeded by Huang Biao and quickly turned around to chase him. However, Huang Biao, who gritted his teeth in the game, was so easy to catch up with? Therefore, after chasing two steps but finding that his opponent was getting farther and farther away from him, Zhao Senming had no choice but to give up the intention of breaking Huang Biao, and there was also a slowdown with no owner under his feet.

Zhao Senming gave up chasing back defense, but Yan Lingfeng didn't. Naturally, he did not expect that Zhao Senming, who has always been stable in ball control, would make such a mistake, so when he started, it was already slow. Huang Biao was already three meters away. Unless he had the speed of Atfa Powell, it was impossible to catch up with Huang Biao in such a short distance. Yes.

But it doesn't mean that he will give up like Zhao Senming. There has never been anything absolute in the world. What if the floor is too slippery and falls down Huang Biao?

Huang Biao dribbled the ball in front, flying all the way; Yan Lingfeng galloped behind, without touching the ground. The two rushed to the first half of the water cloud like two strong winds. Huang Biao's speed was not slow, and the ball was very familiar, so although the ball was more cumbersome in his hand, he rushed to the basket of Shuiyun No.1 and was not chased by Yan Lingfeng.

Many audiences have raised their hands to cheer and celebrate, but Huang Biao suddenly gave them an unexpected shock. It seems that because of the fierce rush, Huang Biao wanted to jump into the basket, but suddenly found that he was already under the basket. This was a surprise. Huang Biao quickly adjusted his hand shape and prepared to play under a basket.

The minute-minute basketball game, momentary negligence and a little delay are likely to change the trend of the whole game. From Huang Biao's hurried stop to adjust the shooting hand shape, in fact, there is only 0.5 seconds at most in the middle, but it is this blink of an eye that gives Yan Lingfeng an excellent opportunity to chase back. 0.5 seconds is naturally very short, but for Yan Lingfeng, who is less than one meter away from Huang Biao, this time is enough. That's enough.

The wind and lightning, Yan Lingfeng stepped hard on the floor, and his whole body was already flying high in the sky. His arms were open, and the roc spread its wings and fell from the sky, overwhelmingly pressing towards Huang Biao.

Feeling the great pressure coming from the back of his head, Huang Biao was not in a hurry, and even hung a proud smile on the corners of his mouth. Holding high the basketball, his right hand, which was ready to shoot, suddenly took back, changed his chest to his left hand, stood up slightly, and hit Yan Lingfeng without avoiding.

"Puff!" With a muffled sound, Yan Lingfeng's chest just hit Huang Biao's shoulder. Under the impact, he almost fainted directly without coming up. A moment of lack of oxygen made his brain hit the floor in a mess, but Huang Biao seemed to be nothing, and the proud smile at the corners of his mouth became stronger, and he couldn't stop him. Yan Lingfeng, like a kite in the line, raised his left hand and shot a scraper under the basket.

"Du!" With a whistle, the referee trotted all the way to the two people and made a foul to Yan Lingfeng, who was lying on the floor. He scored an effective goal and added a penalty gesture.

Suffocated, Yan Lingfeng slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air, carefully pressed his chest and slowly opened his eyes. His chest seemed to have been hit by a big stone, making it extremely difficult for him to breathe. At the same time, there was also a hot pain in the groin. After all, the contact with the floor just now was not light.

Yan Lingfeng did not protest against the referee's blown punishment. He knew very well that there was no fallacy in the referee's judgment. Because this time, he was actually tricked by Huang Biao!