Chapter 120: The Bad Boy King (4)
At the moment when the score was tied, Li Hua, who was sitting on the chair, shook his legs uneasily. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 The info didn't say anything, but the players around him knew that it was a very dangerous time and that if they were overtaken by their opponents, they would fall into the abyss from which they could never recover.
"Can't lose!・・・・・・" Li Hua prayed silently in his heart.
"Ryoma!!Ryoma!!Ryoma!!"
In the audience, the fans of Longma Middle School shook their colored sticks to cheer for the players on the field, and the mighty momentum completely overwhelmed the fans of the Chinese Middle School.
On the field, with the equalization of the score, the momentum of Ryoma Middle School also followed. Everyone put out the most aggressive form to defend, allowing the Chinese middle school's attack to be fruitless, thus getting the last chance to overtake the score.
It seems that the scales of victory have gradually begun to tilt in favor of Ryoma Middle School.
The army of bad boys is about to be driven to the point of running out of ammunition and food.
"What should I do?" Li Jie gasped, and a worried voice came out of his mouth. Li Hua's words have never been wrong, if they really let the score be overtaken by the other party, then the Chinese middle school will be really dangerous.
What should I do? This question haunted the minds of all the Chinese middle school players, and they were overwhelmed.
Inspirational Hao couldn't help but turn his head to look at the bench, wanting to know what to do next. But what caught his eye was the detailed action of Li Hua's legs shaking out of worry, and it was a true portrayal of Li Hua's inner anxiety at this time.
Feeling Inspirational Zhihao's eager gaze, Li Hua also looked up at him.
From the inspirational eyes, Li Hua saw his thoughts. There are no words, just an unwavering look in response to Zhihao.
After a long silence, Inspirational Hao suddenly smiled. Li Hua meant to hand over this important minute to himself. But it's normal to think about it, because the game in the third quarter was all controlled by Inspirational Hao, and Li Hua did not issue any direct and effective orders.
Watching the other party dribble, Inspirational Zhihao's mood calmed down, and he couldn't help but recall the past.
Strictly speaking, Inspirational Hao is not a great player, if it weren't for those small actions, with his technical strength, he wouldn't even be able to enter the basketball team.
In the past, when junior high school didn't use small movements, even people who were much shorter than him couldn't prevent it. As for the offense, needless to say, he will only rely on the advantage of height to play blindly, and sometimes he will not even be able to score an empty layup. Every time I play with someone else, I will be scolded by my teammates, because basically I will lose if I catch him.
Inspirational Hao, who has no small movements, is a waste in the eyes of outsiders, a soft egg, and a person who doesn't want to play with him. But with the inspirational Hao of small actions, in their eyes, he has become synonymous with dirtiness, and he is disgusted by everyone, and everyone hates to play with him.
During that time, Inspirational Hao was very lonely, no one wanted to play with him, and naturally, no one wanted to deal with him. But this can't erase Inspirational Hao's love for basketball. No one wants to play with him, so he just plays alone and tries to improve his game. Everyone hates his little movements, so he just wants to practice hard and come up with more small movements.
Finally one day, Inspirational Hao dominated the basketball court of the campus. In the face of his small actions, everyone turned from disgust to fear. Those who dare to oppose Inspirational Hao in everything will either die or be injured. Gradually, everyone is daunted by Inspirational Hao.
"Even though I am spurned by the world, I am still the same. Because I'm the nightmare of this stadium!"
This is the only sentence left by Inspirational Hao after dominating the campus basketball court with small actions.
is such an inspirational Hao, who endured everyone's ridicule, ignored the eyes of the world, and was stubborn, and finally was favored by Li Hua and joined the Chinese middle school basketball team.
"Thank you, everyone. The past is like smoke, flashing by, and Inspirational Zhihao looks at the current group of teammates who sincerely accept him. These people have sweated with him and trained together in the scorching sun. Celebrate together and rejoice together in times of victory. They also share sadness and tears when they fail.
Unlike those people before, they want to be in a group with Inspirational Hao, on the one hand, to rely on Inspirational Hao to win, and on the other hand, to avoid Inspirational Hao's terrible little moves. To put it simply, they and Inspirational Hao are just using each other, not real teammates.
Knowing what Inspirational Hao meant, Shao Sa couldn't help but smile and said, "What is there to thank, we are teammates." ”
"That's it, thank you. Li Jie looked at Li Zhihao and said, "I have to wait until I win this game to thank you." ”
Li Zhihao also smiled and said, "You guys, remember what the coach said to us at halftime." ”
Xu Zuoming replied with a smile: "Of course I do." ”
"We, we were all recruited by the coach with great difficulty, we..." Wen Hao paused for a moment and continued: "We are all the best. ”
"That's right. Inspirational Hao said in a strong voice: "We are all the best, so, in order to live up to the expectations of the coach, in order to realize our dreams, in order not to see the sad tears of our teammates again, we must win!!"
"You must win!!" Xu Zuoming, Li Jie, Shao Sa, and Wen Hao shouted loudly together.
"Chinese!!Chinese!!Chinese!!"
In a word, it once again mobilized the momentum of the fans in the audience.
"Let the horses come!" Inspirational Hao roared angrily and pasted Ge Ya who came over.
Not to be outdone, others pestered their opposing players. Sacrificing his life to defend with all his might, Ryoma Middle School was unable to guide the ball to the inside line, and the outside line had no good shots.
Seeing that he was about to violate the rule in 24 seconds, Zheng Wei had no choice but to shoot outside the three-point line against Xu Zuoming's defense, and as a result, he flew out of bounds without sticking.
"Okay! Good defense!" Inspirational Hao shouted excitedly.
The defense is on the same page, and the attack of the Chinese middle school is also on the rise. Xu Zuoming and Li Zhihao cooperated with a block and dismantling, and the latter successfully cut to the basket.
"Oops!" By the time Ge Ya ran to stop it, it was too late, and Li Zhihao had already received the ball with a two-handed dunk and caused Ge Ya's foul.
"Good~~~!!"
This goal pushed the mood of the fans to a new peak.
At this moment, no one noticed the sly smile on the corner of Inspirational Zhihao's mouth.
"Ahh
With a scream, Ge Ya, who landed one step later than Inspirational Zhihao, accidentally stepped on Inspiration's foot with his left foot, causing a serious broken foot, and immediately sat on the ground covering his ankle, clenching his teeth in pain.
"Toot!" Ryoma Middle School quickly called a timeout.
The players immediately ran to the field to check on Geya's injury, and with the support of his teammates, Geya limped off the field to receive treatment.
Fortunately, Geya can still walk on her own, so it shouldn't be a big deal.
"Grass and mud horse !!" Zhang Ke roared angrily and wanted to settle accounts with Inspirational Hao, just now, he could see clearly that it was Inspirational Hao who deliberately stretched his foot to the position where Ge Ya was about to land, which would cause Ge Ya to be injured.
"Calm down, calm down!" Zheng Wei hurriedly came over and hugged Zhang Ke, lest he make another mistake.
"Bang!" Fang Le slammed the floor hard, and even he was angered, "Chinese Middle School, I must defeat you." ”
With 34 seconds left in the third quarter, the game was not over, and Ryoma Middle School had to send Zhang Ke to replace the injured Geya.
"Don't worry, I'm not going to be impulsive. Zhang Ke said angrily.
The game resumed, and Inspiration walked to the free throw line, slapped the ball a few times, and then scored the ball smoothly.
With a score of 64:61, Chinese Middle School led by 3 points, and with only 34 seconds left, as long as there were no accidents, Ryoma Middle School could not overtake the score before the end of the third quarter.
Seeing this, Li Hua on the sidelines also breathed a sigh of relief, at least he didn't make a mistake in this move.
Although Zhang Ke was angry, he did not lose his mind, a calm run to get rid of the defense, and hit a one-step catch-and-shoot jumper inside the three-point line on the right wing.
The score was 64:63, and the Chinese middle school led by one point, with only 18 seconds left in the clock.
Ryoma Middle School obviously did not intend to give up the last 18 seconds, and when the Chinese middle school served, it adopted a full-court close defense, and the defending Chinese middle school was slow to serve.
At the critical moment, Shaosa successfully got rid of the entanglement of the defenders with the double cover of Li Jie and Xu Zuoming, received the serve, and ran to the front court in an instant.
Seeing that the ball was still taken by the opponent across the half court, Ryoma Middle School immediately fell behind the positional defense.
"Asa!" Xu Zuoming ran over and asked Shaosa for the ball.
Shaosa passed the ball to him, and Xu Zuoming controlled the ball on the outside to press time, and the others also pulled the inside away.
When there were only 10 seconds left, Wen Hao ran out to block Xu Zuoming.
Xu Zuoming dribbled to the inside, attracted the defenders and passed back to Wen Hao behind him.
Xu Zuoming's pass was very good, Wen Hao started directly after receiving the ball, and then went to the inside line. When he reached the free throw line, he picked up the ball with both hands, made a beautiful turn to the basket, and hit the board with his right hand, leaving only 2 seconds for Ryoma Middle School.
What can you do in 2 seconds? The answer is that Zhang Ke received the ball outside the three-point line, dribbled forward two steps, pushed the ball out directly at the center line, and then tilted it for 108,000 miles.
"Drop!" The third quarter of the game finally ended, and the Chinese middle school temporarily led by three points at 66:63.
The Bad Boy Legion has finally succeeded in completing its mission.
The question of who is the king of bad boys mentioned earlier, after watching the game in the third quarter, everyone already knows it.
The real bad boy king doesn't need to have the ability to attack with one against a hundred, nor does he need to have a solid defensive ability. As a leader of a legion, you need to have the ability to drive the momentum of the whole team, to regain the confidence of your teammates when they are in a slump, and to lead by example when the team can't open the situation.
As for who is the bad boy king, does the answer still need to be asked?