Chapter 420 Wang Jianwang

Liu Xingyu was indignant about the foul that the referee Wu Botao lightly judged Huang Wenyi, but Su Mo, the person concerned, was very calm. Yun Danfeng gently stared at Huang Wenyi with his fingers and symbiously and snorted coldly, "Does a clown also want to ascend to the hall of elegance?"

Huang Wenyi's gloomy face did not say a word, as if he had never taken advantage of anything. Now he has a clear understanding of his positioning. He no longer regards himself as the savior of the team, but steadily starts from the soldiers and cannon fodder. That's the only way. , so that you can get more playing time from the coach.

Xu Jianye made it very clear at halftime that it was difficult for Yan Lingfeng to do his best at both ends of the attack and defense after being injured. When he devoted most of his energy to attack, others must stand up bravely to share the pressure of defense for him. Huang Wenyi knew very well that when Su Mo tried his best, it was difficult for him to prevent it, but knowing that it was so, Huang Wenyi had no way out. Huang Wenyi may be reused under a coach who is keen on outside attack, but Xu Jianye's first criterion for choosing players depends on the defensive attitude of the players. It doesn't matter if the defensive ability is poor, but if the defensive attitude is not positive, it will not be used no matter how strong the offensive firepower is.

Receive the ball in his hand, Su Mo still had the three-point mocking and disdainful smile on his face. Huang Wenyi's defense was fierce, but in his eyes, it was no different from a child. Although Huang Wenyi covered up very well, Su Mo could still detect the inconspicuous fear from his seemingly calm eyes at a glance. Yes, Huang Wenyi's fierceness came from his fear.

Seeing this clearly, Su Mo is even more afraid of Huang Wenyi. No matter what the reason is, when a soldier is afraid of the enemy on the battlefield, there is often only one ending waiting for him, that is, death!

"Go to hell!" Su Mo suddenly shouted, crossed his hands in front of the ball, staggered his feet and exerted his strength at the same time. He did not dodge or dodge, and directly hit Huang Wenyi.

Like being struck by lightning, Huang Wenyi hit a spirit, his legs unconsciously softened, and he didn't know what he was thinking, or he didn't have time to think about anything. Unexpectedly, he chose to dodge to avoid it at the moment when Su Mo was about to hit him.

Su Mo, who was born with a pair of wise eyes, completely controlled human nature beyond his age. Huang Wenyi's reaction was originally expected by him, so there was no panic after any unexpected situation. His speed did not decrease, and his feet were windy, and he rushed into the inside line like a virtual shadow.

Xu Zhong sat off the court and rested. There was a clear gap in the internal defense strength of Shuiyun No. 1 Middle School compared with the previous one, not to mention that Su Mo's breakthrough was resolute and decisive than ever before. Therefore, the two inside players Han Dengyun and Li Yi had no time to make up for the defense, and they were already killed by Su Mo with the ball** Next, there was another loud shout, and he jumped high with the ball in both hands, and smashed the ball into the basket heavily.

looks quiet, like Su Mo, who looks like a tall man. There is no lack of violent genes in his bones. After the basketball entered the basket, he also stopped. His blood-red eyes pulled hard, his arms bulged high, and his whole body hung down on the basket. Fortunately, the quality of the basket was excellent. Although it was already overwhelmed with painful groans, it stubbornly stood up without bowing.

51:42!

After the start of the second half, Yan Lingfeng came aggressively and led the team to narrow the gap. In this case, Su Mo did not remain silent like the first half, but stood up very timely, tit-for-tat with Yan Lingfeng, and gave a powerful dunk with a fierce and violent dunk. Response.

With his hands lightly, Su Mo fell on the floor like a feather. He looked sideways at Huang Wenyi and didn't say anything more, but he hummed coldly from his nostrils, expressing his contempt for Huang Wenyi vividly.

Huang Wenyi was still in a daze, but Yan Lingfeng, as the leader of the team, did not agree. He stood in front of Su Mo and looked at him like water.

"What are you going to do?" Su Mo was not afraid, straightened his chest and stared at Yan Lingfeng without blinking.

Yan Lingfeng did not answer him. He just took a deep look at Su Mo and shook his head slowly.

Su Mo expressed his disdain for Huang Wenyi with a cold hum. Yan Lingfeng also responded to Su Mo in his own unique way. Don't look down on anyone easily, because no one has an arm and a leg less than you.

The game became more and more intense, and with it, the smell of gunpowder on the field became stronger and stronger, but fortunately, the members of the two teams still maintained the minimum of calmness and restraint. Therefore, although Su Mo and Yan Lingfeng stared with big eyes and wanted to kill each other with their eyes, their arms were honestly. Behind him.

The basketball court is wide enough and there are many roads that can walk, but Su Mo has no choice. Yan Lingfeng blocked his direction. If he wants to get to the destination in the shortest time, he must step on Yan Lingfeng's body, so at this time, he will definitely not choose to take a detour.

The same is true of Yan Lingfeng. Although the two did not punch each other, in fact, the silent competition between them was even more fierce than with knives and guns. Modesty and cautious, courtesy is first of all virtue, but it also needs to be different occasions. If it is on the street, then maybe Yan Lingfeng will retreat with a smile. But on the basketball court, he can't give up a penny. If you give up, you will not only lose this competition, but also seriously demoralize the team.

"Du!" With a whistle, Wu Botao was afraid that the two of them would start a martial arts battle after the invincible battle. He quickly blew the whistle and squeezed into the middle of the two people and stared at Su Mo angrily, "What are you doing?"

Su Mo's expression was stunned, and a trace of shame and anger flashed in his eyes, but it soon returned to normal. Yun Danfeng smiled lightly, shook his head gently, and walked past Wu Botao's side, that is, Yan Lingfeng's side.

"Don't be complacent too early. This will not be the final result, but just the beginning." By Yan Lingfeng's side, Su Mo stopped and said in a low voice.

"I'm happy to accompany you as you wish." Yan Lingfeng waved his hand carelessly and waved two steps forward outside the bottom line, waiting for the serve.

"Strong, let me guard against him, okay?" Although Su Mo used a consultative tone, he had an unquestionable attitude at all. Without waiting for Wang Qiang to answer, he took the initiative to walk towards Yan Lingfeng.

Wang Qiang is naturally unwilling, but what else can he say in this case? In the Nanjing Ninth Middle School basketball team, Su Mo's words were even more useful than the imperial edict. He could only nod with a wry smile and followed Huang Wenyi to retreat to the backcourt.

As soon as Yan Lingfeng received the ball, Su Mo ravaged him. He had rich channels for intelligence and thorough research on Yan Lingfeng. In view of Yan Lingfeng's technical characteristics, he made great efforts in defensive training. From the beginning of this game, he couldn't wait to give Yan Lingfeng a A profound lesson. But unfortunately, Yan Lingfeng did not give him such a chance, so until now, Su Mo finally waited for the opportunity to nip Yan Lingfeng's attack in the bud.

After serving, Li Yi kindly wanted to come forward to help Yan Ling prevent the wind, but before he approached, he heard Yan Lingfeng and Su Mo shouting "get away" at the same time. Li Yi can listen to Su Mo's words, but Yan Lingfeng's order made him stop. Yan Lingfeng is indeed one year younger than him, but in Li Yi's mind, especially on the basketball court, Yan Lingfeng has always played the role of the eldest brother. Therefore, just a little hesitation, Li Yi turned his head and ran to the front court without saying a word. He believes in Yan Lingfeng and that he has the ability to break Su Mo's blockade alone.

When he pulled the ball in his left hand, Yan Lingfeng was not chattering. His feet exerted his strength at the same time. Suddenly, he changed direction and accelerated and planned to forcibly pass Su Mo. However, Su Mo dared to lead Yan Lingfeng from the front court alone. No matter his ability or experience, it was not in vain. In addition, he was born with a pair of eyes that could understand people's hearts. , let him see through Yan Lingfeng's plan at the first time, and there was still a faint ridicination on the corners of his mouth. He retreated two steps in a hurry and easily cracked Yan Lingfeng's tricks.

It's like a punch on cotton. Yan Lingfeng's strength is fruitless. He can only repeat the old tune and use the back that once made Chen General Hua despair. Compared with Chen Generalhua, Su Mo's speed may be inferior, but his strength is far stronger than that of Hua Zai, and may be a little worse than Yan Lingfeng, which is not enough. It was difficult for Yan Lingfeng to walk, but it successfully delayed the speed of Yan Lingfeng's advance, which could only push through the midfield 8 seconds before the specified time.

Su Mo is not a person who likes to set goals for himself. His personality is somewhat casual and advocates freedom and does not like to be bound, but once he sets a certain goal, even if he grits his teeth, he will stick to it. When he made up his mind to prevent Yan Lingfeng's attack this time, he no longer spared his strength. He drumned his cheeks to carry out a tough physical confrontation with Yan Lingfeng again and again. Maybe it was to kill the enemy and 800 yuan, but Su Mo didn't care. Wang Jianwang is originally a dead move. Only real warriors can play. The game is a five-person game of the whole team, but in fact, this game is actually a duel between him and Yan Lingfeng.

Yan Lingfeng is the team soul of Shuiyun No.1 Middle School. Even if he only sits on the sidelines, he can bring infinite motivation to his teammates. If he defeat him, it is equivalent to defeating Shuiyun No.1 Middle School. This is the conclusion reached by Su Mo and Hu Weidong before the game.

Similarly, Su Mo is also the biggest day in Nanjing No. 9 Middle School. He can't fall down. If he falls, the whole team is likely to look different.

Slight sweat has appeared on Yan Lingfeng's forehead. In the continuous physical confrontation with Su Mo, his physical fitness declined quickly, but fortunately, he has almost rested half of the game, and his physical reserve is still very sufficient. Although Su Mo played the whole first half, in fact, except for a few minutes in the opening stage, he almost walked on the field, so his physical fitness was as far away as Yan Lingfeng.