Chapter 451 Draw the snake out of the hole

Of course, Sun Hu, the head coach of Changchun 11 Middle School, will not be able to see the problems that Zhang Weiping and Sun Zhengping can see. To put it bluntly, Liu Xiaoyu played a little too "unique" in the first quarter. Several teammates have better opportunities than him, but he has always adhered to the principle of "helping others is the foundation of happiness". Liu Xiaoyu chose to work alone abnormally. Sun Hu's face seemed to be covered with a layer of frost. If others had played like this, I'm afraid he would have scolded him long ago, but Liu Xiaoyu is different. He is now a half a professional player. This final is also likely to be the last game of Changchun No. 11 Middle School, whether it is for the sake of good beginning and ending or avoiding Liu. Xiaoyu left in shame. Sun Hu had to be cautious. He sighed slightly and stood on the sidelines waiting for the players to end. After thinking for a moment, he reluctantly squeezed out a smile and looked at Liu Xiaoyu and asked, "Are you tired?"

"It's okay." Liu Xiaoyu casually took a towel to wipe his sweat, and then looked back at Sun Hu and blinked the mirror, "Coach, do you have anything to say?"

Sun Hu smiled again, hesitated for a moment and shook his head, "No, have a good rest."

Sun Hu is not a cowardly person. On the contrary, he is a standard Northeast man with a hot temper and rough personality, but in front of Liu Xiaoyu, he forcibly suppressed his anger.

People can't hold back the fire, which is not good for the liver. Sun Hu knew this truth, so he frowned and turned his eyes away from Liu Xiaoyu and turned to the other team members. He stared at the bull's eyes and opened his mouth and scolded, "You little rabbits, Liu Xiaoyu is working hard on the court. If you don't say to help him, Hide and watch the scenery for me, right?

Zhang Dart also stared and wanted to argue that it was not that he didn't want to help, but that Liu Xiaoyu didn't need his help. Otherwise, why didn't he pass the ball? Seeing that the opportunity was fast, Guo Wei gently pulled the dart's jersey and shook his head gently.

Although Zhang Dart didn't understand his meaning, he still closed his mouth. Although he was not stingy, he was also well-known. He knew that Guo Wei was for his own good that made him shut up, although he didn't know why.

Liu Xiaoyu's face changed and looked up at Sun Hu's uncertain face. After a long time, he suddenly sighed, stood up and bowed to Sun Hu, and then turned around and said sincerely to his teammates, "I'm sorry, I didn't play well, so I was scolded by the coach."

Sun Hu is not blind. Of course, he can see that the reason for falling behind in the first quarter is not by others but by Liu Xiaoyu. The reason why he sprinkled his anger on others just now is also to wake up Liu Xiaoyu. Fortunately, Liu Xiaoyu was a clever man and soon understood. Therefore, Sun Hu naturally won't say anything hypocritically, "You don't have to help them speak. It's their fault, and no one can change it." Seeing that the goal was achieved, he laughed. Compared with just now, it was much more natural. He gently patted Liu Xiaoyu on the shoulder and said, "To be honest, you did play in the first quarter. So little self-centered, but it doesn't matter. As long as we can adjust and lead our jerseys to the right path, the victory of this game will still be ours.

"Hmm!" Liu Xiaoyu nodded slowly and forcefully, staring at Yan Lingfeng in the opposite rest area, and a strange smile appeared at the corners of his mouth.

"Shuiyun No.1 Middle School is a traditional northern style like us. Their players are generally strong and are not afraid of our strength. So everyone must be smart, use the pass as much as possible to mobilize the opponent, and concentrate on doing your best. The champion will definitely be ours!"

Sun Hu patted his hands full of calluses and shouted in a hoarse voice: "We are invincible and invincible. We are the 11th Middle School of Changchun that will never be defeated!"

The referee whistled and the second quarter began.

Liu Xiaoyu went straight to Yan Lingfeng, took a deep look at him, and then smiled, "Others say that your defense is very good. In my opinion, it's nothing more than that!"

"Listening is believing." Yan Lingfeng, who was belittled by Liu Xiaoyu, was not angry and also smiled and said, "It may also be because your offensive ability is too strong."

"Shameless!" Liu Xiaoyu snorted coldly and knew that his psychological warfare was not his opponent, and he did not humiliate himself again. He resolutely turned around and walked away.

Yan Lingfeng stared at Liu Xiaoyu's back and frowned. He knew that Liu Xiaoyu had recognized his strategy and believed that he would definitely change his previous playing style and spend more energy on organizing the team's attack. Liu Xiaoyu, who blindly singles, is not terrible; Liu Xiaoyu, who specializes in needles and threads to check leaks and fill gaps, is really terrible. Yan Lingfeng sighed and thought to himself, the next Changchun No. 11 Middle School may be the real Changchun No. 11 Middle School.

In the second quarter, the first serve attack is Shuiyun No.1, which temporarily leads by three points after the end of the first quarter.

After the holiday break, Xu Jianye made two adjustments to the team's lineup. Zhao Senming and Han Dengyun replaced Sun Feiying and Han Dengyun respectively, while Changchun No. 11 Middle School did not change personnel, and it was still their starting lineup.

Yan Lingfeng, who changed his position to the shooting guard, walked slowly to the opponent's half-court empty-handed. Liu Xiaoyu and Jiang Jiajie looked at each other. After eye contact, it was still Liu Xiaoyu who came forward to guard against Yan Lingfeng. After understanding that Yan Lingfeng deliberately "spoiled him" to make him indulge in personal scoring and ignore the whole team, Liu Xiaoyu had a kind of foolish shame and anger in his heart, so he made up his mind to give Yan Lingfeng a good look and let him understand that some people were not what he could provoke.

"Little white face, no good intentions." Yan Lingfeng whispered to himself that except for Liu Xiaoyu, who was standing very close to him, no one else could hear him at all.

Yan Lingfeng used to be confident in his appearance, but after entering the national competition, he successively played against the three handsome men Bai Xiao, Su Mo and Liu Xiaoyu, and his confidence was almost gone. He plays well and is handsome. In Yan Lingfeng's view, this is a waste of resources. Fortunately, he is not a bachelor now. Otherwise, he may punch Liu Xiaoyu in the face and break his face. Jealousy will lead to many irrational actions.

Yan Lingfeng didn't want to encourage Liu Xiaoyu's arrogance, so what he said just said in his hometown dialect, but he didn't expect that there were many similarities between Shandong dialect and Northeast dialect, and Liu Xiaoyu's ancestral home was also from Shandong. When he rolled his eyes, Liu Xiaoyu responded in an unstandard Shandong dialect: "I know a Do you want me to introduce you to a nurse from a well-known plastic surgery hospital?

Yan Lingfeng was stunned and gritted his teeth and wanted to tear Liu Xiaoyu. In fact, he was not bad-looking, but as the saying goes, "I'm not afraid of bad goods, but I'm afraid of comparison." Standing with Liu Xiaoyu, Yan Lingfeng does look like a standard loser, but no matter how much he is, he is not good enough to have a plastic surgery!

Yan Ling's elegant Buddha was born, and the second Buddha ascended to heaven. He stared at Liu Xiaoyu and said back unwillingly, "What a coincidence, I also know the mommy of a nightclub. Recently, they are in urgent need of cowherd. If you want to apply for a job, I can leave your phone number."

With the time of the two fighting, Zhao Senming already dribbled the ball to the front court and began to organize the attack. Although Xu Jianye was born in a professional class, the hills in his chest are not high, so the tactics designed are rarely complicated. Therefore, Yan Lingfeng did not have to run like Richard Hamilton, the "mask man" at all, but stood in place with an accelerated fake action but retreated.

Liu Xiaoyu was caught off guard. It was too late to stop Yan Lingfeng from receiving the ball. He could only open his hands and take a step forward to compress Yan Lingfeng's ball holding space.

Yan Lingfeng was not in a hurry to attack. He patted the ball patiently and smiled, "That's right. According to my perspective, you have the potential to become a qualified little."

In 2005, "jiyou" and "little bottom" were not yet popular, so Liu Xiaoyu was a little unreactful. After looking at Yan Lingfeng doubtfully, he knew that it was not a good word, so he waited for Yan Lingfeng to make a move as if he hadn't heard an expression.

Yan Lingfeng is a kind person, so when he realized that Liu Xiaoyu may not understand what he meant, he immediately explained, "Do you know? Xiaosang is the mountain below..."

Directed by Oscar director Li An, Brokeback Mountain, which tells the love between two men, has not been released for a long time, but because the plot is too powerful, Liu Xiaoyu has also heard it. When he heard Yan Lingfeng slandered him as a "comrade", Liu Xiaoyu's handsome face was so angry and stared fiercely. Yan Lingfeng clenched his steel teeth and shouted harshly, "Shut up!"

"If you ask me to shut up, I will shut up, how faceless I am! Besides, why do you want me to shut up? Do you think you are my father? Yan Lingfeng made up his mind to anger Liu Xiaoyu. He was ruthless and tried his best to tease Liu Xiaoyu.

"I X!" Liu Xiaoyu was not an irritable person, but Yan Lingfeng's poisonous tongue completely made him lose his composure. He cursed angrily and planned to break the ball from Yan Lingfeng's hand before flying.

"Come on, baby!" Although Liu Xiaoyu came fiercely, Yan Lingfeng, who had been on guard for a long time, naturally would not let him succeed. It was just a simple back dribble, which gave Liu Xiaoyu behind him, accelerated his feet, and turned into a sharp arrow to attack the basket of Changchun Eleven.

Yan Lingfeng's speed was extremely fast. Because of Liu Xiaoyu's rash grabbing, the defense line of Changchun No. 11 Middle School was facing the situation of less defense and more. Knowing that Yan Lingfeng's pass was sharp, the ball, the players of Changchun No. 11 Middle School did not dare to make up for the defense and watched Yan Lingfeng rush to his own basket easily.

Liu Xiaoyu was dodged by Yan Lingfeng because he rushed too hard, and almost fell to the ground. Fortunately, his body balance was very good, so he avoided the tragic end of "dog eating shit", but even so, he still staggered forward. It took a few steps to barely stop. At this time, Yan Lingfeng has completed the breakthrough score.

He gently clapped his palm and walked to Liu Xiaoyu's side. Yan Lingfeng had a mocking smile on the corners of his mouth, "Be careful in the future. You need to be careful in defense. It's dangerous to grab it."

"Get out!" Liu Xiaoyu still has a green face. Obviously, Yan Lingfeng's words have brought too many shadows to his heart.

"The dog bites Lv Dongbin." Yan Lingfeng was not angry. He shook his head and sighed, and then walked slowly to the backcourt.