Chapter 18 Withholding Explosions
"Good! Good! β
Zhao Guanghui nodded again and again, but on the field, his movements were stiff, walking mechanically like a puppet, and he obviously didn't know what to do.
In this case, if Lin Qiufeng, who just had a D-level basketball competitive level, couldn't score goals, he could really commit suicide and apologize.
Tong!
A beautiful three-step layup with the basketball in the basket.
Lin Qiufeng scored and scored two points first.
"Good!"
Cheng Gang took the lead in applauding. Chubby was also so excited that he clenched his hands.
The start is good, and it is Lin Qiufeng who breaks the ball from the opponent's hand to score directly, which is very important for morale improvement.
"Tsk! It's so handsome! β
"Good!"
Outsiders are also not stingy with applause.
This goal was scored very cleanly indeed.
"Lin Qiufeng, well done!" Dong Qing waved her hand and cheered loudly for Lin Qiufeng, attracting the surrounding classmates to look at her twice.
"Cut! It's just a fluke goal, what's there to be happy about? Basketball is not football, no matter how vegetable the team is, have you ever seen who scored zero points on the court? Feng Kaili snorted disdainfully.
"Zhao Guanghui! What are you doing? Wei Zikang's eyes were angry, and he really wanted to go up and slap Zhao Guanghui.
"I ...... I ......" Zhao Guanghui opened his mouth, but he couldn't speak.
Now his mind is a mess, looking at the basketball that he is usually familiar with, it is so strange now. I usually run the basketball court like a dragon and a tiger, but now I am at a loss and don't know what to do.
"Cheer up! Conceding a goal is nothing. The three of us beat them, and there was no reason to lose. Tian Xiong also came over and patted Zhao Guanghui on the shoulder, comforting him.
"Yes! Be! Zhao Guanghui nodded, and sweat was already on his forehead.
"It's better for you to stop Lin Qiufeng, don't make any mistakes this time!" Wei Zikang took a deep breath and tried his best to suppress the anger in his heart.
"Yes, Wei Shao!"
Zhao Guanghui agreed and ran towards Lin Qiufeng.
However, his stiff movements made Wei Zikang's heart tense again. Looking up at Lin Qiufeng, I happened to see that Lin Qiufeng was making a gesture to Zhao Guanghui, with an ambiguous and ambiguous expression on his face.
Wei Zikang originally had a trace of suspicion in his heart, but because of the strength of his side, he suppressed this suspicion, but now it is inevitable that it will come out.
Lin Qiufeng is so strong and confident, is it because Zhao Guanghui is so tired?
No way!
Absolutely impossible!
Wei Zikang quickly shook his head and cleared the idea.
Zhao Guanghui's character, it is impossible to know that Lin Qiufeng has fallen, and still stand on his side! Moreover, Zhao Guanghui has followed him recently, but he has embarrassed Lin Qiufeng a lot, and even beat Lin Qiufeng in order to express his heartfelt feelings to himself...... How is it possible to rejoin Lin Qiufeng now? Even if he wanted to, Lin Qiufeng wouldn't take him in, right?
Scare yourself! Wei Zikang smiled, feeling that he was simply scaring himself, this idea was too boring.
This time it's a chubby serve.
Zhao Guanghui's big man blocked Lin Qiufeng, and it was said that he would give people an invulnerable feeling. However, now it looks very mechanical, and I don't know where to put my hands and feet, and I look like a foil.
And that's exactly what happened. Zhao Guanghui was already sweating profusely, his lips were white, as if the sun was more dazzling, and he was at a loss.
Over there, Cheng Gang and Tian Xiong grabbed the position, and the competition was fierce. In the end, it is Tian Xiong's professional sports student, who is better than one step ahead and will prevent Cheng Gang to death.
Lin Qiufeng waved his arm and gestured to Xiaopang.
Xiaopang originally planned to throw the ball to Cheng Gang, after all, although Cheng Gang is not as good as Tian Xiong, the gap is not so big. Compared with Zhao Guanghui, Lin Qiufeng will definitely be guarded to death.
However, the scene in front of him seemed to be different from what he imagined, and Lin Qiufeng looked at ease.
Chubby usually likes to play ball, and he still has this eyesight. Immediately decided, the ball was thrown towards Lin Qiufeng.
Zhao Guanghui watched the ball come over and tried to intercept it. However, I didn't know how to do it. To outsiders, he just symbolically stretched out his arm, and then ...... There is no then, the ball has already entered Lin Qiufeng's hands.
Lin Qiufeng got the ball, did not hesitate, easily bypassed Zhao Guanghui, turned around and ran under the basket.
At this time, Tian Xiong was guarding against Cheng Gang with all his heart, and he was entangled with Cheng Gang, and it was too late to save the scene.
Only Wei Zikang was left, the closest to the basket, and Lin Qiufeng almost rushed towards him with the ball.
"Come on!"
Wei Zikang didn't expect Zhao Guanghui to be so wasteful, but at this time, it was not the time to worry at all, so he forcibly suppressed his anger and put on a defensive posture.
Dealing with Lin Qiufeng, he has considerable confidence.
If the person who knows a person best, then his enemy.
Wei Zikang and Lin Qiufeng have been fighting for more than two years, and they know each other too well. Wei Zikang is confident that his ball skills are definitely not weaker than Lin Qiufeng, and it is no problem to stop this ball.
"I'm here! You don't want to score! β
Wei Zikang shouted, not only to cheer himself up, but also to disturb Lin Qiufeng.
With a sneering sneer in Lin Qiufeng's eyes, he jumped up, stretched out his arms, and looked like he was about to pitch.
"Hah!"
Wei Zikang yelled, jumped up, and stretched out his hand to the ball in Lin Qiufeng's hand.
Caps!
If you can knock the ball off with a block, this will not only save the morale of the goal just now, but also humiliate Lin Qiufeng in front of him and personally cover Lin Qiufeng's ...... Who would dare to say that I won the game by my peers?
Wei Zikang felt like he was about to burn.
Syllable!
There was a crisp sound.
Worst! It doesn't feel right!
Lin Qiufeng shot with both hands, deliberately blocked with one hand, blocked Wei Zikang's hand with the back of his hand, and dribbled the ball with the other hand, almost passing under the tip of Wei Zikang's nose, shooting easily.
Tong!
Ball in!
"Dripβ"
The referee's whistle blows.
The goal was valid, and Lin Qiufeng scored. Wei Zikang played a foul. One penalty and one throw. β
Such an obvious foul, of course, Mr. Li Zhuguo is impossible to be biased.
What's more, Li Zhuguo has no good impression of Wei Zikang's arrogance.
"Wow-"
"Another goal! It turns out that Lin Qiufeng is so powerful! β
"Yan she (intimidated by the river crab god, with pinyin, please understand, dear)! Lin Qiufeng is good! β
A pleasant and crisp voice made the audience in an uproar.
Yan she! This has a double meaning! In a basketball game, like now, the ball almost grazed Wei Zikang's face and shot in, which is called Yan She. There is one more case...... Ahem! It is a scene that men understand, and it is often seen in the action movies of the island country aiqing, also called Yan She!
Now someone suddenly shouted, for Wei Zikang, this is definitely a great insult!
looked at it like a murderous look, and then, immediately withered.
It's water. Looking at the arena with a smile, his fiery figure, his hands behind his back, his chest was full and delicate, and his body was shaking......
Shuncheng No. 1 Middle School and Four Youths crisscross the whole school, if there is one person they can't afford to provoke and dare not provoke, it is Shui Yingying.
Shui Yingying's ** background, the more shili there is at home, the more terrifying it is.
Even the four young people didn't dare to provoke, and the name of the goddess of the rose was well deserved.
"Lin Qiufeng, let's have a mouth next time!"
Shui Yingying completely ignored Wei Zikang's eyes, put her little hand to her mouth, and shouted loudly in a trumpet shape. I don't know if it's really inaccurate, or if it's intentional, the word "buckle" was said three times, and the meaning immediately changed, and the audience was full of emotion.
"Haha......"
There was a burst of laughter from the surrounding classmates.
I'll go!
Lin Qiufeng is also a stumbling person. I was just proud, and my foot was almost broken.
This girl, don't you want to be so powerful! Can you shout this kind of thing? It's really worthy of being born in **, and he has been cultivated since he was a child! It's really strong enough!
glanced at Shui Yingying with resentment.
Just like Wei Zikang didn't dare to provoke Shui Yingying, now Lin Qiufeng doesn't dare to provoke Shui Yingying...... Think about the leg in the morning, the crotch is still a little cold, and the wind blows the crotch and the eggs hurt!
In the midst of this laughter, the aggrieved anger in Wei Zikang's heart finally broke out, and he picked up the basketball that was bouncing under his feet and smashed it into Zhao Guanghui's face.
"Bang!"
"Ahh
Zhao Guanghui was in a daze, and was immediately smashed.
"Grass! Zhao Guanghui, you are a pig! Even Lin Qiufeng can't hold it! β
Wei Zikang's eyes were on fire, and he put all the fault on Zhao Guanghui.