Chapter 9 Linglan VS Dongcheng No. 4 Middle School (7) The Lost Man

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Ah Wu put his hand to his ear and made a "listen" gesture.

Explosive cheers rang out, literally tearing off the roof. This kind of arm-swinging dunk that may only be seen in the NBA conquered almost all the spectators present, and even the fans of the fourth middle school were also excited, which was really exciting.

"Fifth brother!" The fat man rushed over and hugged Ah Wu, and he didn't care if Ah Wu could stand his impact, "You're so handsome!" ā€

Yang Chuqing's eyes flickered, and in his eyes, Ah Wu seemed to glow. The figure who was in mid-air, slamming the ball up, was already deeply fixed in her heart.

The cheers and cheers continued for a long time, and Linglan's momentum also reached its peak. The "short board" tactics of the fourth were broken by the sudden outbreak of the magic steal ball in the four eyes, Ah Wu's singles and Linglan's blocking tactics were successful again and again, and the score was quickly overtaken by Linglan, and at the end of the third quarter, the score changed from the original 31:39 to 49:44, and Linglan went off the court with a 5-point advantage.

"In the last section, you have to withstand the pressure. If you don't have the physical strength, don't hold on, and make substitutions. The block still has to continue to play, and the fat man still continues to protect the rebound. Yang Chuan arranged the tactics of the last quarter, looking at the panting fat man, "Fatty, it's okay, if you don't have the physical strength, just rest for a while." ā€

"It's okay, coach, it's okay to play full." The fat man was a little reluctant.

Yang Chuan nodded, "Four eyes, you still keep an eye on Zhuo Aofan, and Mo Zheng is responsible for supplementing the defense." ā€

Four eyes, Mo Zheng nodded.

In the end, Yang Chuan looked at Ah Wu, "Ah Wu, in the last section, the most critical point is you, guard against Chen Hao." ā€

At this time, Lu Feng suddenly stood up and said with a solemn expression, "The most important point is to pay attention to protecting yourself." ā€

..............

Chen Hao sat on the bench, beads of sweat hitting the upper of his shoes. The upper is worn out and the sole is smoothed, but it's still his favorite pair of shoes, the only pair of sneakers his mom gave him.

He will never forget the way his bruised mother smiled and handed him the shoes. Mother's smile, the sound of quarrels and fights outside the door, mother's sobbing, the man's bitter scolding, and the coldness of his face against the concrete floor of the court, the footprints on his face........ One scene after another, at this time, suddenly hit like a tide, filling his mind and lingering. Since then, he has learned a "truth", if you want to live like a human, you have to be stronger than others, more ruthless than others, and make people afraid of you. If you become a king or lose, if you win, you are a king, and you are respected; If you lose, you are a dog, and you are spurned. As for the process, no one cares.

Chen Hao raised his head, he was laughing.

"Brother Hao, you ......"

Chen Hao's smile was like a demon from hell, and with his pale face, it was even more weird. He spat out four words in a flat tone, "Abolish them." ā€

The atmosphere on the side of the Fourth Middle School suddenly changed, and it seemed that this was the aura they should have. Zhuo Aofan looked at the cold eyes of the others, and was conflicted in his heart. He wanted to win, but not in this way, but he couldn't stop it, "Linglan, ask for more blessings." ā€

At the beginning of the fourth quarter, the whole court seemed to be covered in blood.

The claws of the four start with the four eyes. A pick-and-roll tactic, Four Eyes ran out of the open space, and the panther dropped its big mouth and rushed towards Four Eyes.

The big mouth shouted, "Watch out for the four eyes!" "But it was too late.

Seeing the panther pounce like a leopard, sharp teeth, and unavoidable, suddenly a wave of courage rose in the heart of the four eyes. In the face of danger, the first choice is often the most real. The choice of the thin four-eyed is not to run away, not to dodge, his choice is to use his most steady hand to proudly throw the ball in his hand.

The most beautiful arc, at the moment when the four eyes are pounced, passes through the nets. Immediately, the panther's knee was heavily imprinted on the left rib of the four eyes, and the thin four eyes were instantly knocked away and fell to the ground.

The whistle sounded, but the whistle could not extinguish the fat man's anger, he watched the little brother's four eyes being flying by the black panther on his knees, at this moment he only felt that his brain was congested, and his veins were full of rage, and he couldn't suppress it anymore, "I'm a Nima!" He went up and slapped the panther in the face. The black panther was athletic, but he couldn't bear the fat man's palm, and he was suddenly stunned. The fat man had to chase and kick and be stopped by others. "Don't stop me! I'm going to scrap him! ā€

The team doctor had already gone up to take care of Four-Eyed, Four-eyed's thin body was lying on the cold floor, trembling slightly, clenching his teeth, the wrinkles between his eyebrows and the bridge of his nose told him how much pain he had, but he still gritted his teeth and didn't let himself snort.

The fat man looked at the appearance of the four eyes, and tears burst out of his eyes in an instant, "Four eyes, brother!" Tears slid down his face, and there was a painful twitch from the palm of his hand that was lightly supporting Siyan's body. The fat man wanted to hold back his tears, but couldn't help it. Even if the four eyes were about to be knocked away, they were still serious and focused, like a fist, hitting everyone's hearts.

The Panthers and the Fat Man each received a technical foul, and the Fat Man was sent off. Before leaving the game, the fat man looked back at the panther with red eyes, "You wait." ā€

The panther grinned, "I'll wait." ā€

Wang Weifeng came off the bench. The game continued, but the atmosphere was completely different.

The action on the side of the fourth middle school is still very large, almost all of them are running for people, and Linglan can't help but eat a few fouls because of being provoked.

Ah Wu held the ball, his face was expressionless, and he looked at Chen Hao in front of him.

"Doesn't it taste good?" Chen Hao smiled, making people shudder.

"Even if it causes the opponent to be injured and bleeding, you have to fight like this, right? In order to win, yes? Ah Wu said lightly.

"What's not to do?"

"You think you can win, do you? You say I'm not qualified to judge your basketball, do you? Ah Wu shook his head in disappointment and suddenly pulled out his jump shot. This time, it's farther than the last time Yan shot Chen Hao's position!

"Huh!"

Chen Hao hadn't even reacted yet, and the three points had already entered the net.

Ah Wu didn't provoke, didn't ramble, turned and left.

Chen Hao gritted his teeth and asked for the ball and killed Linglan. Dribble at high speed, dribble with your back under your crotch, then turn your back, pull back three points, feign aiming at the basket and then suddenly accelerate to start and impact the basket, turn around and play again. A series of technical actions were impeccable, and even Yang Chuan didn't expect that Chen Hao actually had such strength.

Leng Jun's eyes suddenly lit up. "Lu Feng, I underestimated him."

Lu Feng nodded and said, "I also thought it was inappropriate for the coach to compare him with you before, but now it seems that he does have this strength." ā€

A series of movements were seamless, but Ah Wu still followed closely, Chen Hao changed his breakthrough into a back hit, and his hidden left hand elbowed Ah Wu's chest again and again. But Ah Wu was still expressionless, as if he didn't feel pain.

Chen Hao's eyes flashed, he turned his back, and the elbow of his right hand slammed into Ah Wu's lower abdomen, and then jumped up and leaned back.

A goal in the palm of your hand. Suddenly, Chen Hao's face changed. Ah Wu was hit hard in the lower abdomen, coupled with the previous elbow blow, although his face was expressionless, but his face was already full of cold sweat, but at this moment he still endured it, clinging closely, and his long arms blocked the way of the ball.

"Smack!"

"Cap !!" The fat man yelled from the sidelines.

Ah Wu picked up the ball that was pointed out and made a quick attack to the fourth half.

Chen Hao followed closely behind, dead behind Ah Wu, and the speed was not much slower than Ah Wu.

In fact, with the score difference at this time, 58:45, it is already difficult to win again in the fourth middle school.

But Chen Hao chased after Ah Wu to the death, and the fierce light flashed in his eyes, "What does it mean to give up, I Chen Hao don't know!" ā€