Reborn Basketball Boy

Chapter 477 The overall situation has been determined

"This mallet!" Xu Jianye, who was on the sidelines, stamped his feet hatefully and cursed in a low voice.

And Yan Lingfeng, who sat behind him, had a serious expression and an exclamation in the audience behind him.

In the field, I don't know when the basketball that was originally controlled by Zhao Senming fell into Liu Xiaoyu's hands. Liu Xiaoyu expected the enemy first and predicted the direction of Zhao Senming's dribbling in advance, and in the eyes of the audience, it was as if Zhao Senming gave the ball to Liu Xiaoyu. Only Zhao Senming himself knows that it is not that he is kind, but that the enemy is too cunning.

With the ball in hand, Liu Xiaoyu was not in a hurry to launch a quick counterattack. First, his teammates, including himself, were obviously not as strong as before. Second, for them, every opportunity to attack is as precious as gold. Liu Xiaoyu does not want to be buried because of his impatience.

Zhao Senming, who was cut off the ball, stared at Liu Xiaoyu with a shy and unwilling face. He knew that the chance to come back was very small, so he turned his head and ran to the backcourt.

Until everyone, including opponents and teammates, were far away from him, Liu Xiaoyu adjusted his breathing and dribbled the ball to the front court. Zhao Senming took a deep breath, clenched his fists and waved it. Just as he was about to stare at Liu Xiaoyu again, Sun Feiying suddenly came forward from behind him and said in a consultative tone, "Senming, you have just come on the field, and you are still very energetic. Let's change the defense. That grandson is too good at running. I'm really I can't keep up."

Zhao Senming looked at Sun Feiying in a daze. After a while, he gritted his teeth and nodded to agree. Of course, he knew that Sun Feiying's so-called reason was just an excuse, an excuse for himself to put a ladder. Up to now, Sun Feiying may not be able to run, but his opponent, Jiang Jiajie, the shooting guard of Changchun No. 11 Middle School, is also physically exhausted. Zhao Senming was never a shameless person, so he did not refuse and walked to Jiang Jiajie coldly with his head down.

Liu Xiaoyu looked at Sun Feiying sarnuously, with a mocking smile on the corners of his mouth, "In exchange, why did this change another pig?"

Sun Feiying sneered and didn't seem to hear Liu Xiaoyu's sarcasm. He is not a person who likes to fight with his mouth. He has always been an "actionist". Whether he can see action or not depends on his fist. On the basketball court, the purest and most practical language is always body language.

Sun Feiying did not answer, but Liu Xiaoyu did not sing the embarrassment of singing the "one-man show". He glanced at Sun Feiying faintly, shook his head slowly and continued, "To be honest, he can't do it. You are the same. There are no people who can beat me on the basketball court, but I promise that that person must not be you!"

"Then you see it!" Sun Feiying suddenly roared, and her feet suddenly exerted strength, and "suddenly" rushed forward, like a hungry tiger. Liu Xiaoyu was not panicked at all because of Sun Feiying's outbreak, and his face was still so calm, as if all this had been expected by him. He raised his foot and pulled the ball horizontally. In Liu Xiaoyu's impression, at this time, Sun Feiying had already appeared behind his body, so he confidently dribbled the ball and launched an impact on the defensive hinterland of Shuiyun No.

"Ah!" Liu Xiaoyu, who dribbling in front of the ball, suddenly made a sound of surprise and panic. His body hit a hard object, and his forward momentum was naturally affected and stopped. Before he could look up, the referee's whistle sounded in his ear.

Just in front of Liu Xiaoyu, Sun Feiying's strong body fell to the floor like a hill. The joking expression that once appeared on Liu Xiaoyu's face now changed to his face. Sun Feiying actually didn't use all his strength in the robbery just now. He was just making a look. Of course, his charge fake action was realistic enough, otherwise it was impossible to deceive Liu Xiaoyu.

Liu Xiaoyu held the basketball in his hand and looked at Sun Feiying in a blank manner. There were waves of self-reproach and regret in his heart. If he hadn't been so self-righteous, maybe he would not have been teased by Sun Feiying, right? Liu Xiaoyu has always had a similar trust in his keen judgment. But this time, he was teased by Sun Feiying, who was thick and thin, with a delicate heart under his hot temper.

Because Sun Feiying had already stood on his feet, the referee's judgment did not hesitate to point to Liu Xiaoyu, and then made a gesture with the ball hitting people.

Liu Xiaoyu did not go to pester the referee. He threw the basketball on the floor with regret, and then turned his head and walked to the backcourt. However, Liu Xiaoyu let go of the referee, but the referee did not intend to let Liu Xiaoyu go. He caught up from behind with a whistle, and then made an "invitation" gesture to Liu Xiaoyu, and his gesture pointed to the rest area on the side of the field.

Liu Xiaoyu looked up at the referee doubtfully and couldn't figure out what the referee was playing. The referee understood the doubts in Liu Xiaoyu's eyes, raised his hand and pointed to the big screen hanging on the wall of the stadium. Following the direction of the referee's finger, many spectators looked back. Then they saw Liu Xiaoyu's number and name, as well as the five small stars behind the number. If each small star represents this foul, then Liu Xiaoyu has five fouls at this time. That is to say, the referee's gesture pointing to the sidelines is a gesture to drive him off the field.

"It's wrong, it's impossible! Impossible!" Liu Xiaoyu looked at the referee unwillingly and shook his head and said that his eyes were very complicated, with anger, panic, deep attachment and attachment to the court.

Liu Xiaoyu can't let CHBA introduce the rule of six fouls before leaving the field, and he is even less likely to let the referee change the penalty. Therefore, even though he was unwilling and ten thousand reluctant, he could only follow the direction of the referee's finger and move step by step towards the field.

There are already two people waiting for him on the sidelines, one team's coach Sun Hu, and the other is his substitute No. 5 Li Hui. Seeing Sun Hu, Liu Xiaoyu's gray eyes suddenly emitted a strong flame. His glasses stared at Sun Hu for a long time without blinking. Suddenly, he roared hysterically and asked, "Why? Why didn't you remind me?"

Sun Hu smiled bitterly, stretched out his hand and forcibly pressed it on Liu Xiaoyu's shoulder, and then waved his hand to Li Hui and said, "Come on, fight well, forget the winner, and do your best!"

Li Hui nodded and trotted to the court.

"Give me a reason." Being pressed on the bench by Sun Hu, the anger in Liu Xiaoyu's eyes had calmed down, and he was extremely calm, like ice.

Sun Hu squeezed his lips and thought about it, and then said with a shy face, "I don't want you to carry a burden on your back."

"Bullshit!" Liu Xiaoyu has always given the impression that he is polite. Even when he curses, he rarely hear dirty words from his mouth, but at this moment, he has no scruples, or his inner anger has completely driven away his reason. He stared at Sun Hu with a hateful look and said, "Sun Hu, do you know? I have put up with you for a long time. I have always thought that maybe there is something wrong with you, but in essence we have a common goal. But what I didn't expect was that I was wrong. It was ridiculously wrong. Now I know that you have never liked me and our team!"

Liu Xiaoyu's words are very heavy, so Sun Hu was also angry. What is the end of angering a pure man in Northeast China? Be beaten!

The lightning was too fast to cover his ears, and Sun Hu slapped him, "Bang!" With a sound, there were five more red fingerprints on Liu Xiaoyu's beautiful cheeks.

Liu Xiaoyu covered his cheek stupidly. Looking at Sun Hu, who didn't seem to expect Sun Hu to say a word to himself, he actually hit himself.

"You bastard!" Sun Hu pointed to Liu Xiaoyu in relief and said, "Think about it with your brain. If I tell you that you have committed four fouls, can you still play like that on the court? How can a man walking with a burden walk faster? Not to mention that we are still chasers! I told you that compared with this champion, I value your future more! How does a person's strength come from? It is obtained through hard training and accumulated self-confidence! I really regret it now. I just lost my eyes. I thought you were a good seedling, worthy of careful care and careful cultivation. But I'm wrong. It's ridiculously wrong. You are an asshole you can't get used to! The more you get used to it, the more bastards you become!"

Liu Xiaoyu rarely had spiritual communication with Sun Hu. This was also the first time that Sun Hu opened his heart to him. He couldn't feel the pain on his face, and his regret for the game was forgotten. He looked at Sun Hu in a blankly, and a sour feeling suddenly surged up in his heart. Poor parents all over the world, and so did the coach. . He finally understood why Sun Hu obeyed him, not because he was afraid of him, but because he loved him!

Liu Xiaoyu slowly exhaled a turbid breath and slowly asked, "Coach, are you telling the truth?"

"Fake!" Sun Hu answered angrily, which is probably called "I originally turned my heart to the bright moon, but the bright moon shines on the ditch", but his beloved disciple regarded himself as an enemy, which naturally felt very uncomfortable.

"Coach, I... I was wrong!" Liu Xiaoyu only felt that his eyes were hot. He bit his lips and stood up. In front of the camera, he bowed to Sun Hu to the end!