Chapter 73: Can't Hold Back

I saw that Zhang Long had been turned over by everyone, one hand covered his face in pain, and the other hand was paralyzed on the side, Bai Sensen's bone stubble pierced the flesh and pierced the flesh, and came out of it, and the blood flowed gurglingly, forming a small blood puddle, which was shocking!

"Zhang Long. "www.biquge.info Chen Feng's heart shook, and an uncontrollable anger rose, and he looked up at Ren Feng, the initiator.

"Don't be impulsive." Gu Yan grabbed Chen Feng, his eyes were also full of anger, his teeth were clenched, and he said to Chen Feng: "If you can't be fooled, they will just wait for us to be impulsive and be punished." ”

Lian took a deep breath, barely suppressing the anger in his heart, Chen Feng nodded, "Well, I know, don't worry, I won't mess around." ”

Gu Yan patted him on the shoulder, and then squatted down to look at Zhang Long. Chen Feng also squatted down and grabbed Zhang Long's intact hand, and couldn't help but have a sour eye.

Lu Fuyang's face was already full of heartache, comforting Zhang Long in Zhang Long's ear, while asking someone to find a doctor quickly and call 120.

The people of Anyi No. 1 Middle School surrounded the city and looked worried, and the referee pulled the players from Quyang No. 12 Middle School aside, afraid that there would be some conflict between the two sides.

In the audience, countless viewers of Anyi No. 1 Middle School went crazy, pointed at Ren Feng and scolded him, and greeted Ren Feng's female relatives. Many people were even more angry and jumped down from the audience, if someone in front of them had not stopped them, they would have rushed directly to the field and beat people.

The scene was out of control for a while, and the technical desk hurriedly notified the security guards, and when the security guards arrived, they pulled up the human wall, which could be regarded as a little stabilization.

The team doctor of Anyi No. 1 Middle School checked Zhang Long's injury, frowned and said, "My hand is broken, I have to have surgery, send it to the hospital, the sooner the better." ”

"Hmm." Lu Fuyang nodded and asked Xu Meng, "Did you call 120?" ”

Where had Xu Meng seen this kind of scene of blood all over the ground and skin and flesh rolling, his face turned pale with fright, and he was stunned for a moment before he reacted, and said, "I've already fought, I'll come over in a few minutes." ”

Lu Fuyang said: "Okay, everyone be careful, carry Zhang Long to the outside of the stadium together, and go to the hospital immediately when the 120 car comes." ”

Everyone helped, the team doctor had temporarily stopped Zhang Long's bleeding, and everyone carefully carried him outside the stadium, and the ambulance also arrived. A group of medical staff picked up Zhang Long, who had fainted in pain, and the principal of Anyi No. 1 Middle School jumped into the ambulance without saying a word, and told Lu Fuyang to stay, and he accompanied Zhang Long to the hospital.

"Don't worry, I'll call you if there's news." The principal said to Lu Fuyang, "The game is not over yet, the team needs you, and the players also need you." ”

"Well, thank you, Headmaster." Lu Fuyang nodded, looked at Zhang Long, and a tear fell from the corner of his eye.

Everyone watched the ambulance drive away, only then did they turn back, and did not return to the court immediately, the game was suspended, and everyone temporarily returned to the locker room.

It was quiet in the locker room, and everyone was grim-faced and silent.

Xu Meng stood on the side, her eyes were red, she had obviously cried, she pulled Chen Feng's jersey and whispered, "Chen Feng." ”

"What?" Chen Feng yelled, startling Xu Meng.

Hearing this roar, everyone also came back to their senses, Lu Fuyang glanced at Chen Feng, frowned, and said, "What are you yelling at Xu Meng for?" Zhang Long's injury was caused by Quyang Twelfth Middle School, not Xu Meng? Didn't she cry also worried about Zhang Long, and you still yelled at her. ”

"I'm sorry." Chen Feng apologized to Xu Meng.

Lu Fuyang glanced at his players and slammed his fist on the table, "What are you doing here, can you still play the game?" ”

"What are you doing if you keep fighting?" Qu Yong shouted with red eyes, "Zhang Longdu is like that, is this still playing?" ”

"!" Lu Fuyang roared, "Does this scare you? Don't you dare to fight, you just make a point? ”

Everyone was shocked, and their fighting spirit began to rise again in their eyes.

Gu Yan, Chen Feng, and Zhao Zhibin glanced at each other, Gu Yan took a step forward, looked at Lu Fuyang and said, "Coach, you are right, although Zhang Long is injured, we have not fallen yet, and the game still has to continue." Not only do we have to continue, but we have to win! ”

"Coach, you can set up your tactics." Zhao Zhibin said.

Chen Feng also looked at Lu Fuyang and said loudly: "We want to win this game, win this game for Zhang Long!" ”

The others also had bright eyes, and they all stood up, formed a circle, and shouted in unison: "Coach, let's arrange tactics!" ”

"Okay." Lu Fuyang shouted hello and began to lay out tactics, "Next, we have to use scoring to defeat the opponent, and we have to beat the opponent without the power to parry." As he spoke, he looked at Chen Feng and Zhao Zhibin, "You two are the key, I want to score, I want to defeat each other, but I don't want to see any of you get hurt again." So, your outside line is very important, you must play with momentum. ”

"Yes." Chen Feng and Zhao Zhibin nodded in unison.

The best way to beat your opponent by scoring without getting hurt is to score from the outside. This avoids a collision under the basket and reduces the possibility of injury. In fact, as long as the shot is accurate, the outside score is even faster and crazier than the inside score.

The tactics were arranged, and everyone returned to the stadium, greeted with the cheers of countless fans.

Everyone saw how much Zhang Long was injured, and they were very disdainful of Quyang No. 12 Middle School, originally thinking that Anyi No. 1 Middle School would not come back, and would protest by boycotting the game. Now seeing Anyi No. 1 Middle School back, countless fans at the scene were suddenly shocked and cheered.

"See? Anyi No. 1 Middle School is back, they have no fear, they have not flinched, they are back! ”

"yes, they came back with a serious injury to a player. This spirit is admirable, they are a veritable powerhouse, and they are by no means dark horses. ”

"Listen to me, everyone stand up, let's cheer for Anyi No. 1 Middle School!"

In the audience, various voices rang out.

In the end, thousands of people stood up and shouted the words "Anyi No. 1 Middle School", they were moved by the spirit of Anyi No. 1 Middle School, and spontaneously cheered for Anyi No. 1 Middle School!

Hearing the cheers of the audience, everyone in the basketball team of Anyi No. 1 Middle School felt hot, couldn't help but burst into tears, and their eyes were red.

"Brethren, there are so many fans who support us, so many people who cheer us on." Gu Yan's eyes were red, and he shouted loudly, "Do we still need to be afraid of anything?" ”

"No, you don't!"

"Can we back down?"

"Can't!"

A group of people roared, the sound was very loud, and the hearts of the people in Quyang Twelve who were shocked were all jumping, especially Ren Feng, his face changed, and cold sweat oozed from his forehead.

Seeing the players from Anyi No. 1 Middle School coming back, Yu Qian in the audience couldn't help frowning, and Yu Xiaowei said excitedly: "Why do they still want to fight?" Quyang No. 12 Middle School is a completely malicious foul, it is against sportsmanship, they can boycott the game and then complain to the Sports Bureau. ”

"Xiaowei." Yu Qian looked at the people in Anyi No. 1 Middle School on the field, took a deep breath and said, "They have their insistence, you don't understand." ”

"What don't I understand? What if they go on like this, if anyone gets hurt again? That's not how basketball is played, is it really worth it? Yu Xiaowei shouted.

Yu Qian turned his head, his eyes were firm, and he nodded heavily: "It's worth it!" I can understand them, they're fighting for their own glory, for their injured teammates. If it were me, I would have chosen to continue to play and beat Quyang 12th Middle School in the field. ”

Yu Xiaowei was silent, looked at the court, and frowned: "Chen Feng, you have to be careful, don't get hurt......"