Chapter 453 No Man's Land

Screaming and slapping his chest, Han Ruhu retreated excitedly from the backcourt. In the previous game, it seemed that the two teams had always been intertwined, but in fact, for the players of Changchun No. 11 Middle School, which had become a habit, this was actually unacceptable, so including Han Ruhu Each of them held a breath in their hearts.

Han Ruhu's buckle suddenly released all his anger, so he couldn't help himself, like a child who picked up a large bag of candy.

"The coach told you that I will repeat it for you now. I hope you don't listen to it again. Remember, your task is not to compete for rebounds, but to get stuck! Card position, do you understand?" In front of the national audience, Yan Lingfeng had no intention of leaving face for Han Dengyun, as if he were training his grandson.

Yan Lingfeng still knows Han Dengyun's character very well. He belongs to the kind of person who "doesn't leave and goes backwards". Talking to him with him with a pleasant face will never be effective. Of course, Yan Lingfeng also knew that Han Dengyun's carelessness and would not hold grudges. If it were Zhao Senming's strong self-esteem, Yan Lingfeng would dare to open his mouth, not to mention scolding him.

"Oh." Han Dengyun cursed Yan Lingfeng for being unsympathetic. He obviously said so when he was injured, but on the surface, he had to look fearful. Because he knows very well, Yan Lingfeng is now talking to Xu Jianye completely in a pair of trousers and a nostrils. If Yan Lingfeng advises Xu Jianye to let himself go out to guard the water dispenser, Xu Jianye will certainly not shake his head and say no. Even if it's just to stay on the court, Han Dengyun can only succumb to the ** power of Yan Lingfeng.

"Let's go, it's time for us to attack!" At the end, Yan Lingfeng was not too much. Whether Han Dengyun listened or not, his attitude had been clearly expressed. If Han Dengyun still didn't have a brain, then the next time he was waiting for him would not be reprimanded at this level.

Zhao Senming dribbled the ball to the front court and still handed it over to Yan Lingfeng to deal with it at the first time. For Yan Lingfeng, consciously and unconsciously, the players of Shuiyun No.1 Middle School have suffered from a dependence, which is not a good phenomenon, but it also shows that Yan Lingfeng's prestige and the cohesion of the team have been greatly improved.

It is still Liu Xiaoyu who defends Yan Lingfeng. Liu Xiaoyu, who can't wait to find cotton to plug his ears, stared coldly at Yan Lingfeng with a disdainful smile on the corners of his mouth. "If it's a man, just close your mouth and see the real move under your hands. You are chattering like a woman. If you don't bother me, I'm still annoyed!"

Liu Xiaoyu was also a precause. He wanted to nip Yan Lingfeng's language offensive in the bud. He thought that Yan Lingfeng would not pay attention to it, but he didn't expect that Yan Lingfeng rolled his eyes and nodded and said, "Well, then I'll convince you with my real ability!"

"I'm looking forward to it." Liu Xiaoyu was secretly happy with Yan Lingfeng's excitement, but on the surface, he remained calm and made his expression as calm as possible.

"Look!" Yan Lingfeng dribbled the ball back and forth with both hands, and his shoulders kept shaking, making Liu Xiaoyu completely unable to judge the direction of his breakthrough. His unfocused glasses looked around and seemed to see nowhere.

Liu Xiaoyu's expression became more and more solemn, and his breathing became heavier and heavier. He was unconvinced by Yan Lingfeng from beginning to end, but at this moment, he suddenly realized that the outside world had placed Yan Lingfeng above him and claimed to be "China's last future organizational defender" was definitely not groundless. Yan Lingfeng's ability to control basketball is already above him, not to mention that Yan Lingfeng's strength and bounce are definitely above him. After all, although Liu Xiaoyu can also dunk, he must not be as tricky as Yan Lingfeng.

"Wow!" Just as Liu Xiaoyu was thinking about things, Yan Lingfeng suddenly started without saying a word. The unparalleled first step, the dazzling first step, the first step to chase the wind and electricity, the first step that made Liu Xiaoyu stunned...

With just one step, Yan Lingfeng cleaned Liu Xiaoyu.

For this situation, Sun Hu, the coach of Changchun No. 11 Middle School, has been prepared for a long time. He also specially conducted special defensive training in the training before this game. Therefore, after Liu Xiaoyu was eliminated, the other players of Changchun No. 11 Middle School also reacted quickly, shrinking the defense line at the first time, and four people stopped. The four corners tightly surrounded the basket and did not give Yan Lingfeng a chance to directly attack the basket.

Yan Lingfeng's expression remained unchanged and his speed remained unchanged, and he still rushed towards the basket.

The expression on Jiang Jiajie's face was very calm, but his eyes were so flustered. Yan Lingfeng's coming was too fierce, like a knife, making his calves tremble.

Yan Lingfeng's expression is so resolute, Yan Lingfeng's eyes are so sharp, and Yan Lingfeng's speed is so ferocity...

consciously, Jiang Jiajie actually made a small step to the side. Maybe he didn't understand why Yan Lingfeng brought him so much pressure. The thousand-mile embankment is destroyed in the ant nest, and the seemingly solid defense line will often collapse due to a little loosening.

It was just a little space, and was keenly grasped by Yan Lingfeng, and his feet stepped on the floor fiercely. Yan Lingfeng held the ball high above the top and raised his knees as if he had erected two big knives, launching a rapid impact on the basket in an unstoppable posture.

Jiang Jiajie, who made a mistake, wanted to come forward to stop him, but after noticing Yan Lingfeng's iron knees, his feet seemed to stick to the floor and could not be lifted.

Guo Wei was the same. His legs seemed to be filled with lead and tried to rush forward to stop him, but until Yan Lingfeng flew over his head, he was still motionless.

Han Ruhu and Zhang Dart on both sides of the basket looked at each other. At the same time, the tiger roared and straightened his arms and jumped up. One left and one right, the two door gods were like Yan Lingfeng. They don't care about sandwich biscuits or sandwiches. The two of them are also the two most fearless people in Changchun Eleven. Yan Lingfeng's body is indeed full of murderous spirit. Yan Lingfeng's knees are ferocious, but they also don't care.

The basket is their territory!

I am in charge of my territory. I would rather work hard to sprinkle blood on the field, and they will never let Yan Lingfeng do it easily.

Zhang Dart and Han Ruhu's courage is commendable, but their speed is a little slower, and Yan Lingfeng's fast arrival is completely beyond their expectation. Just as the two of them were about to close the door and surround themselves, Yan Lingfeng was like a gust of wind, drilling through the gap between the two of them.

"Ban!" With a loud noise, Yan Lingfeng's slam dunk did not have any fancy action, so straight up and down, but it gave the audience the greatest shock.

Maradona has scored five goals in a row and has become an eternal classic on the football field; Yan Lingfeng has also scored five players in a row, making the solid defensive front of Changchun No. 11 as his own place to come and go freely and unrestrained!

Yan Lingfeng let go of his hands and fell lightly on the floor, as if to set off his "passing through thousands of flowers, not touching the leaves". Behind him, Zhang Dart and Han Ruhu, who accidentally collided in mid-air, lost control of their bodies and fell on the floor in confusion.

Like a king, Yan Lingfeng slowly turned around and looked at the opponent lying on the floor, as if he were looking down at their subjects. The mocking expression hung on his face. Yan Lingfeng said coldly, "In the future, it's better not to stand under the basket!"

It is said that "the world has to be reported quickly". Han Ruhu learned it today. A minute ago, he still said the same thing to Han Dengyun under the opposite basket, but a minute later, the person lying on the floor became himself.

21:16!

Yan Lingfeng walked to Liu Xiaoyu, who was stunned in place, spread his shoulders and smiled, "Now I know why I am better than you, right?"

What else can Liu Xiaoyu say? He can't say anything and has nothing to say. Yan Lingfeng has proved with his performance that "China's most promising organization defender" is well-deserved. Liu Xiaoyu, at best, can only be the life of the "thousand-old second" substitute.

"Bear by the way, there is another sentence, you'd better not go to the Guangdong team." Yan Lingfeng is well-meaning, because in his opinion, Liu Xiaoyu may not be so mature now, but he is indeed a very talented and promising organization defender. If he chooses to work in Guangdong like his previous life, his fate may not change much. In the talented Guangdong team, he will gradually disappear. With everyone, I believe that this is a result that no one wants to see.

"Why?" People always grow up in setbacks. Yesterday's defeat in the bullfight to Wu You taught Liu Xiaoyu a lot. Yan Lingfeng taught him a good lesson in today's game. After a short silence, his eyes are no longer empty, and his expression is no longer dull.

"Everyone will think that they will walk out of a single-plank bridge among thousands of troops, but the reality is that many people often drowned in the river." Yan Lingfeng didn't say it too thoroughly, otherwise it would have been sent to the ears of the Guangdong team, but they would have a grudge. After all, not long ago, Yan Lingfeng just declined the invitation of Guangdong team head coach Li Chunjiang. If Liu Xiaoyu's joining, I'm afraid he is likely to be with everyone before the powerful "Guangdong Gang" of the national team disappears.

"Oh." Liu Xiaoyu is a smart man. Although Yan Lingfeng's words made him unable to fully digest for a while, he vaguely understood what Yan Lingfeng meant. Generally speaking, "I'd rather be a chicken head than a cow queen."

The game continued, and Liu Xiaoyu did not become silent because of Yan Lingfeng's humiliation. On the contrary, he played better than the previous game. Under the attention of Zhao Senming's double, an accurate straight plug ball scalpel generally tore open the defense line of Shuiyun No. 1 Middle School and found Zhang Dart under the basket. Zhang The dart also lived up to his trust, forced a layup against Xu Zhong's defense, and caused Xu Zhong's hitman foul.

After the penalty and a steady hit, Zhang Dart scored 2+1, narrowing the gap between the two teams to 2 points.

Sun Hu stood on the sidelines with his chest in his hands, and his eyebrows, which had been frowned together, finally loosened a little. He was very pleased to see that Liu Xiaoyu was finally playing in the right way. When Liu Xiaoyu found his state, will the final victory in Changchun 11 Middle School be far from the championship?