Chapter 33: The Fourth Bloody Battle (4)
Bloody War No. 4 (4)
"Still fighting? I want to drink water! Sun Ming ran to a big tree with a basketball in his arms, enjoying the coolness of this moment, looking at the scorching and sunning court, and said to Yan Yufeng, who was panting beside him.
Yan Yufeng wiped the sweat on his body, straightened his two thin legs, did not answer his good friend's words, and muttered: "My legs have been hurting lately, and I can't tell you the pain!" Weird! ”
"Oh, is it? Are you taking the wrong medicine? Sun Ming immediately rolled over and looked at his good friend with wide eyes.
"Nope!" Yan Yufeng thought for a moment and shook his head.
"It's okay, it'll be fine in a few days, maybe you're growing up! My mother said that if your feet hurt you have long feet, if your hands hurt you have long hands, and if you feel distressed, it's over! Hehe'''''''''''" Sun Ming said frightenedly.
"you!" Yan Yufeng wiped away the sweat that had just come out of his body and said, "How long have we been learning basketball?" ”
Sun Ming curled his fingers and counted, and then said, "It's probably been almost a year!" ”
"It's been a year! Our level is still such a dish, alas'''! Yan Yufeng suddenly remembered that he was beaten five to zero mercilessly yesterday, and couldn't help sighing.
"People have to be tall, yesterday's gang, one of them is almost 1.8 meters, so tall! I see him like a mountain, black and oppressive! Sun Ming said with a metaphor.
"I went to measure my height yesterday, I'm 1.65.5, almost 1.66 meters!" Yan Yufeng suddenly became interested, and looked at his good friend and said happily.
"Ahh You're measuring your height again, aren't you annoyed! I'll go there in a few days, didn't you say a few days ago that you were 1.65.3 meters? How did it grow another 2 mm? Sun Ming's eyes immediately widened, and he opened his mouth and chattered.
"I like it, who wants to bother you!" Yan Yufeng was hit and turned around.
"You can't dunk no matter how long you are, and you don't look at how high the basket is!" Sun Ming continued to attack angrily.
"I'm going to dunk in the future anyway! Certain! Yan Yufeng waved his little hand and said firmly.
"Cut''''''''' you can't even touch the rebound!" Sun Ming immediately rolled his eyes.
"You're ''''''''''''!" Yan Yufeng's eyes widened, and he spit out a sentence later: "Anyway, you don't jump as high as me!" ”
Sun Ming jumped up suddenly, pointed at himself and said, "That's because I'm three centimeters shorter than you!" ”
"It's good to know!" Yan Yufeng shrank his feet and shrunk into the protection of the shade of the tree.
Sun Ming exhaled, but after a while, he immediately regained his smile and leaned next to Yan Yufeng, and said, "Do you say that we will grow taller?" ”
"Of course I will, I don't know about you!" Yan Yufeng ignored Sun Ming's compromise.
"You're ''''''''! If you grow long, I can grow too, let's see! Sun Ming swore not to pay attention to Yan Yufeng first, moved his position, leaned to the other side of the big tree, and thought hatefully in his heart: Isn't it because you have money to buy water to drink? Or! I'm not afraid of you!
The sun was slowly going down, the stadium was gradually getting shady, and most of the court was already hidden.
Sun Ming shook his faint head and said, "Ah Feng, let me ask you a question!" ”
"Say!" Yan Yufeng has been lying down for so long, and he is also a little sleepy.
"What do you say is the most exciting and exciting thing in basketball!"
Yan Yufeng didn't answer immediately, and saw the scene in the Power Gymnasium in early October last year, where the No. 11 flew high, smashed the ball into the small iron ring with both hands, and then landed, shouting at everyone.
I didn't know what to think at the time, I just felt that he was flying so beautifully, he stood in the middle of the stadium and shouted like this, no one dared to speak, everyone stayed and sat still, so arrogant and majestic!
I want to be like him!
Since then, I have been practicing basketball, and gradually, I have begun to like basketball, and just like that, it has been a year.
"Ah Feng, what are you thinking?"
"I think the most exciting thing is the dunk, when others are the happiest, a dunk makes all of them shut their mouths, stand there, all the people are watching, and you are alone shouting speechless! It feels really good! Yan Yufeng said slowly, his eyes flashing with yearning and longing.
"Cut'''''''' you're thinking about it again, yesterday you were still thinking about making moves to dunk, and now you can't even touch the board and want to dunk, Ah Feng, why do you keep thinking about this every day!" Sun Ming looked at Yan Yufeng's excited and intoxicated expression strangely, and said worriedly.
"I'll do it! Just wait and see! Yan Yufeng suddenly stood up, looked up at the sky with open arms, and shouted, "I will do it!" ”
"I did it!" Yan Yufeng opened his eyes, the past flashed in front of him one by one, and he whispered in his mouth.
Looking at the people in the stands coldly, Yan Yufeng held his head high and ran towards his half.
Gao Yuan jumped out and shouted: "How did you deduct it, did you create it yourself?" ”
"Not bad, right?" Yan Yufeng showed a hint of a smile.
"Handsome!" Wang Zhiquan hugged Yan Yufeng from behind and replied first.
"Let's all go back to the game, the game has just begun!" Wang Xuechao endured the excitement in his heart and waved everyone to disperse first.
patted Yan Yufeng's shoulder vigorously, and Wang Xuechao smiled: "Fight well!" Beat out all the majesty of our twelve! ”
"Understood, Coach!" Yan Yufeng nodded and walked back to the field.
The stands gradually regained some vitality, and the students of No. 4 Middle School slowly woke up from the shock just now, talking in a whisper about what they had just seen.
"Incredible bouncing power, it's really the right place today!" Chen Dingjun took a deep breath, tried his best to calm his emotions, and couldn't wait to pick up the telescope again.
Tang Chaohui was still shaking his head, as if he didn't believe what he had just seen, he suddenly turned his head to look at Mo Feng, hugged him, and shouted, "Thank you!" ”
Mo Feng was hugged by Tang Chaohui a little inexplicably, and hurriedly said, "Captain, what's wrong with you?" ”
Tang Chaohui let go of his hands and looked at Mo Feng: "Do you know?" It's the most beautiful dunk I've ever seen in my life! If you don't tell me today, I'll lose this opportunity! Thank you! After speaking, he wanted to hug him again, but Mo Feng was prepared to dodge it, and shouted: "Captain, are you still awake now?" ”
"I'm sober, he's a very strong opponent, and although I haven't seen how strong the night wind is in Iron and Steel, I decided to guarantee that this No. 8 is stronger! This year's league is really interesting! Tang Chaohui suddenly became solemn, and his eyes flashed with excitement.
"Not bad! This one is stronger than the night wind! Huang Fei, who had seen the long wind in the night with his own eyes, affirmed.
"If the night long wind is light and elegant, Qi Zhenglie's ball wind is strong and strong, and Yan Yufeng just has the ball style of these two of them, and he has a chic figure in the fierceness, and there is a crazy power in the lightness, it is really perfect!" Huang Fei continued to sigh.
"I still don't believe my eyes!" Long Dahai covered his eyes.
"Yay''''''''''''! Qi Zhenglie, I love you! A shocking shout suddenly erupted around him.
Huang Fei's body trembled, and blurted out: "No. 4 is finally on the field!" ”
"It's coming! It's time to start a dragon and tiger fight! Long Dahai nodded.
"Looking forward to it! Mo Feng, who do you bet on to win? Tang Chaohui said.
"Yan Yufeng!" Mo Feng didn't hesitate and said firmly.
Wang Xuechao watched No. 4 come on the field with a murderous spirit, his eyelids couldn't help jumping, and he said to himself: "It's time to fight!" ”
Liu Wei's heart began to jump again: the wonderful time is coming again!
Yan Yufeng raised his eyebrows and watched Lie walk in, and when Lie happened to walk in front of him, he said, "Come and pull!" ”
"It's coming!" There was a huge explosive force hidden in Lie's calm face.
"Good!" Yan Yufeng turned his head and walked away.
When the ball reached Lie's hand, the roaring roar of the audience became even louder, and you could feel the power of the sound wave in almost any corner of the Flying Arena.
It was as if the whole world was cheering for it.
In the eyes of the fourth middle school, Lie is the god of victory, his crazy ball style, thunderous slam dunk, and simply shooting the ball to the extreme, everything makes all the people in the fourth middle school feel that Lie is the guardian god of the fourth middle school.
Yan Yufeng bent down slightly, bent his feet and opened his knees, put his center of gravity steadily, looked directly at Lie's murderous eyes, came out with his right hand, and hooked his hand towards Lie.
Lie's eyes suddenly burst out with a fire-like light, and his posture suddenly changed, and almost all of them didn't see clearly that the lower side of the body changed direction and suddenly to the right side of Yan Yufeng.
"What a speed!" Huang Fei blurted out.
Tang Chaohui's eyes showed a kind of excitement.
Two such powerful opponents are competing in the same field, what a wonderful and anticipating thing it is!
Yan Yufeng stepped on the side, stepped with his left foot, and blocked Lie's momentum stiffly, Lie suddenly turned around, then jumped up, raised his hand to throw, and the ball almost did not arc towards the basket.
"Pounce!" The ball rubbed strongly through the net with a sharp thud.
"Yay''''''''''!" The audience erupted in cheers.
"Stop me!" Lie yelled at Yan Yufeng.
The corners of Yan Yufeng's mouth twitched, and he turned around and ran to the front court.
After blocking and dismantling, Yan Yufeng received the ball and rushed in.
Wu Yang and Cao Hui were very quick to jam all the way.
Yan Yufeng suddenly paused, and after turning around, he jumped up, Cao Hui jumped up sideways, and went to cover it.
Yan Yufeng's eyes flashed with a hint of cunning, but the raised hand shrank, and the low hand actually passed between Wu Yang and Cao Hui.
Xiang Jie magically appeared under the basket on the right side, steadily caught the ball from Yan Yufeng, and easily jumped up to put the ball into the basket.
"Good shot!" Wang Xuechao waved his hand hard, Yan Yufeng and Xiang Jie can always play some wonderful basket cooperation, one pass and one catch, such a heart!
Ha ha! It seems that Yan Yufeng and Xiang Jie were on the field at the same time, and it was really not wrong.
23 to 17.
Once again, the score pulled apart.
Yan Yufeng and Xiang Jie struck each other, and Zhai Yong next to him shouted: "What a beautiful match!" ”
"Let's go, they're about to serve!" Yan Yufeng shouted and took the lead to run back.
All the players heard the sound and followed behind and quickly returned to their own half.
Wang Xuechao, who was in the distance, nodded with satisfaction, the plateau was not there, and Yan Yufeng had a spontaneous self-responsibility to assume all obligations and commands.
The Soul of the Future Twelve!
"One score, one assist, one win each!" Long Dahai looked at the stadium.
"Yes! It's starting to be right! Huang Fei nodded.
Zhang Ke caught Kong Li's hanging ball, singled Han Dazhu, and then leaned on Han Dazhu to turn around, and jumped up to hit the board after cutting it open.
Xiang Jie came out diagonally, opened his hand and instigated the ball from the side mercilessly, and the ball flew and smashed on Wu Yang next to him, bursting up.
A figure jumped out, grabbed the ball, and then slapped his hands on the ground, jumping up like a spring, and wanted to stand up.
"Peng!" The basket let out a heavy moan, and sat up with a loud shout, and the hands holding the basket loosened, and he slapped it vigorously on the rebound with arrogance.
"Smack!"
The rebound rang and shook slightly.
"Yay''''''''''''!"
"Qi Zhenglie, Qi Zhenglie!" The four middle school students in the stands on all sides went crazy, and shouted Lie's name in a complete hiss.
"Tough! Absolutely! Tang Chaohui let out a heartfelt exclamation.
"Why are there two Kwai Bao here? It's incredible! Chen Dingjun couldn't put down the telescope in his hand for a long time, and couldn't help shaking his head and sighing as he spoke.
"Come on!" Lie said provocatively at Yan Yufeng, who was expressionless.
"What the fuck do you mean!" Wang Zhiquan couldn't hold back Lie's arrogance anymore, rushed over, and pushed Lie.
"Don't be impulsive!" Yan Yufeng reacted quickly and grabbed Wang Zhiquan, facing Wang Zhiquan, who was staring at him with red eyes, and said in a deep voice: "This is the away game!" Calm down! ”
Zhai Yong also ran over and hugged Wang Zhiquan.
Yan Yufeng let go of his hand, looked at Lie who still refused to return to his half, and said, "It's only the second quarter now, don't worry!" ”
Then he turned around and shouted, "Go!" With that, one person ran forward.
"Calm down!" This thought flashed through Yan Zhengming's heart.
Lie's performance just now was very exciting, but it didn't work like this just now, and the loss of this No. 8 was very calm, otherwise the game would have started live PK.
As an enemy, Yan Zhengming still gave Yan Yufeng a pertinent evaluation.
Wang Xuechao breathed a sigh of relief, turned his head to look at Gao Yuan, Gao Yuan's eyes showed a look of reassurance, and he couldn't help but think: Gao Yuan has finally found his successor.
Qin Lan looked at the flickering Yan Yufeng uneasily, don't have an accident with you, and that hateful No. 4!
It's so arrogant!
It's several times more arrogant than Yan Yufeng!
The ball was transported by Zhai Yong, Yan Yufeng shouted, stretched out a finger, Zhai Yong immediately came to his senses, and wore the ball to Wang Zhiquan, Wang Zhiquan shook it, cut into the inside line hard, and after attracting the attention of two defenders, he suddenly passed the ball out again, Zhai Yong caught the ball, did not pause, and opened his hand to wear it to Yan Yufeng, who was standing outside the three-point line on the left side.
Yan Yufeng ran out two steps, caught the ball, turned around, and then slipped towards the bottom line in great strides.
Lie clinged to the back and went inside.
After a fierce and intense confrontation, Yan Yufeng did not squeeze into the inner line, slowed down, and pushed outward.
Wang Xuechao's heart was gloomy, and the No. 1 singles tactic was unsuccessful.
That No.4 is very good offensively and defensively.
"Didn't make a single!" Tang Chaohui sighed.
There was a hint of disappointment in Mo Feng's eyes.
Just when everyone thought that Yan Yufeng was going to pass the ball, because it would take 24 seconds to attack the ball if it went on like this, the anomaly appeared again.
Yan Yufeng slapped the ball suddenly, then hugged the ball with both hands, and jumped in with both feet.
With his momentum and his own strength, the strong Lie did not bear it and took a step back.
As soon as Yan Yufeng broke away from Lie's defense, he jumped in front of Zhang Ke.
, Yan Yufeng's right foot has a tendency to take a small step forward, and then he straightens up and throws the ball up.
Zhang Ke was at such a close distance and in front of such a powerful person, what else did he think, and he immediately jumped up and went to seal it.
Shrinking back and returning his hand, Yan Yufeng leaned down, and when Zhang Ke was still empty, he dodged sideways and got up to shoot.
At this time, Lie, who had already been killed, jumped high when he saw this, and smashed his right hand fiercely.
"Drink!" Yan Yufeng shouted, with his right foot as the central axis, his body was half-rotated, his left foot stepped in the direction of the bottom line, and finally jumped up, his body was slightly up, and he jumped backwards!
Yan Yufeng took a breath gently, his entire waist relaxed, his right foot bent back slightly, and his left foot tilted forward as if balanced, and he could feel the pause of his body.
Feeling that the strength of his wrist was still there, he shook it and said softly: Go!
Looking at Yan Yufeng's hand and the ball, who gradually left the attack range of his hand, Zhang Ke, who once again killed and made up for the seal, groaned sadly, helplessly watching the ball roll over himself and fly towards the basket.
"Brush!" Zhang Ke didn't need to look back to know that he was in.
"Want to cover me? Can't fool you? Yan Yufeng looked at the stunned players under the basket, and said coldly in a voice that they could all hear.
"Haha! Handsome! Xiang Jie congratulated Yan Yufeng.
"He's going to lean back?" Long Dahai shouted at Mo Feng, as if questioning Mo Feng.
"Don't ask me, I don't know when he learned!" Mo Feng's surprise in his heart at this moment was greater than anyone else's.
Yan Yufeng more than half a month ago, he was sure that he definitely didn't know how to lean back, but since he saw him throw a ball just now, he felt a little strange in his heart, and his gesture changed!
Just when he was puzzled by this, Yan Yufeng actually came to shoot backwards!
No wonder the shot is a little tilted now, I see!
"Yan Yufeng! You're getting better! Mo Feng closed his eyes and groaned.
"I haven't even learned to lean back yet! He '''''''''' that he was already '''''''" Tang Chaohui pouted, and in the end, he didn't know whether he was amazed or jealous.
Chen Dingjun put down the binoculars, he could feel his heartbeat so fast, I really hope that the game will never end, watching the No. 8 game is really a pleasure, but I am very eager for the game to end quickly, so that I can see this future star face to face as soon as possible!
Yes! His future is unthinkable!
Chen Dingjun thought for sure.
Zhang Ke and Lie stood in place in frustration, Wu Yang walked over from behind and said in a low voice: "Forget everything, play well, have you all forgotten what we are going to do?" ”
Zhang Ke and Lie suddenly woke up, looked at Wu Yang, and then looked at the classmates who were supporting them in the audience, the frustration just now was suddenly gone, and they shouted cheeringly and ran towards the half of the twelfth middle school.
Wu Yang took a slight breath and glanced at No. 8! The feeling of uneasiness and frustration in my heart is getting stronger and stronger!
I hope he's just an accident, if he's really a back-to-back master, then the game can't be played at all, how to cover?
Wu Yang shook his head, as if he wanted to shake off the uneasiness in his heart.
I want to win, I can't lose! Wu Yang bit his lip and swore in thought.
Wang Xuechao smiled at Shi Guang slightly, and they both saw the relaxation in their hearts: Yan Yufeng really used the move he made during training, and he leaned back!
Fourth! See how you can prevent it?
Yan Zhengming began to feel uneasy, and the resentment in his heart increased little by little: It's unfair! Why did another SG as powerful as Gao Yuan emerge in the Twelve?
Will it fail?
Yan Zhengming couldn't help but look up at the scoreboard in the east: 25-19.
6 points behind!
Since this No. 8, the score has become like this, even if it is a lie, it seems to be a little unhelpful!
Damn it! Yan Zhengming's angry void waved his right hand.
"Bang!" Offense violation!
Lie shook his hand in frustration and pounded his head. I had been trying to think about Yan Yufeng just now, but after several efforts, I never broke through, and just when I remembered that it was almost 24 seconds, the gong had already sounded.
"Hey, hey! You shouldn't be able to do this for a few times! Yan Yufeng walked past Lie, and his voice floated over coldly and sarcastically.
"You're '''''''!" Lie brushed around and pulled around, glaring at Yan Yufeng angrily.
Yan Yufeng raised his eyebrows and said, "Come on!" I'm waiting for you! ”
Okay, I'll let you know what regret feels like. Lie clenched his hands into fists, and felt his blood boiling rapidly.
"What did you just say to him?" Xiang Jie chased after him and asked.
"If you make him lose his mind!" Yan Yufeng replied lightly.
"Ahh Xiang Jie paused.
"Let's play!" Yan Yufeng patted Xiang Jie, and ran away first.
Yan Yufeng remembers very well that Jordan once said something like this: When you find that an opponent is very strong in state and strength, you must not only attack him offensively, but also provoke him verbally, and completely control him psychologically, so that you can defeat him and win the game!
Violent! I'm waiting for your crazy performance.
"Pounce!" Lie Fei flew the ball away from the left side, and yelled at Zhai Yong, who made the shot, although the referee ruled that Lie beat the foul, but this block was still very exciting.
Sure enough, the four middle school students in the audience began to shout loudly, cheering for Lie.
Calm down! Yan Yufeng's words sounded in Zhai Yong's ears.
Provoke them and make a foul on them!
"Brush!"
Hit both free throws.
27 to 19.
Yan Yufeng encouraged Zhai Yong to slap his palm, and ran back with 2 points.
Yan Zhengming felt a little bad, but after all, it was a morale-boosting cap, so he still didn't say anything.
Wang Xuechao showed a hint of a smile, it seems that he has learned how long to suddenly come and control the situation on the field.
Lie, a completely desperate separator, did not buckle, but knocked Han Dazhu down.
"Toot!"
The referee blew the whistle and raised his hand for an offensive foul No. 4.
When everyone was still shocked by Lie's fierce dunk in his eyes, Yan Yufeng crossed Wang Zhiquan on the outside after attracting the defense of the two, Wang Zhiquan did not waste this empty pass, and scored a three-pointer without defense.
30 to 19.
The fourth middle school students in the audience closed their mouths and looked at the scoreboard in fear!
The 12-mid-12 lead was 11 points.
"Clever play, stupid four!" Long Dahai spat out a word.
"Toot '''''''!" The referee signaled for a long timeout in the fourth.
"Qi Zhenglie, did you take the wrong medicine? Kindness? Do you know how to play? Tell me! Yan Zhengming felt distressed when he looked at the score, and Qingjin Si roared with a red face.
"Coach, I'm ''''''''''''!" Lie was speechless.
"Give me a good stay here, Wang Xian, you go!" Yan Zhengming turned his head and ignored Lie.
"Defend the outside line, 2 points to help defend No. 8, other people can Panasonic, No. 8 is the key, almost all the offense is organized by him, Wu Yang, play 100,000 points of spirit, play hard! Don't forget your purpose! Did you understand it all? Yan Zhengming shouted.
"Got it, Coach! We swear by blood! Never lose! All of them were filled with anger after the shame.
"Go up, all the people are watching you!" Yan Zhengming waved his hand.
Yan Yufeng glanced at the players of the fourth middle school who were on the field, and showed a slight smile, as expected, No. 4 was gone!
His eyes turned around on the faces of the players in the fourth middle school, and Yan Yufeng's smile suddenly disappeared.
All the people's faces were not blue, but red, and their eyes were bloody.
His brows furrowed, Yan Yufeng heheed twice, and said as if reminding: "Be careful, the fourth middle school is going crazy!" ”
Zhai Yong and the four looked at the players of No. 4 Middle School with solemn expressions, and nodded silently.
The real test begins!
"Ahh Zhai Yong covered his Adam's apple, a burst of pain spread all over his body, and he wanted to scold Kong Li in front of him, but found that he couldn't speak.
Kong Li took the opportunity to pass Zhai Yong and passed the ball to Zhang Ke, and then Zhang Ke immediately transferred the ball to the right side, Wu Yang stood on the outside line, made a decisive shot, and hit the three-point shot.
30 to 22.
"Oh'''''!"
Han Dazhu touched his chest, his body couldn't help but take a step back in pain, Zhang Ke secretly elbowed Han Dazhu, and easily wiped the board to score.
30 to 24.
Xiang Jie asked for the ball, but was kicked on the hip bone by Cao Hui's hind foot behind him, and bent down in pain, and the ball was suddenly grabbed by Kong Li, and after a few steps, he had already reached the basket, Wu Yang received the ball and shook Wang Zhiquan who was back to defense, and scored a layup in three steps.
30 to 26.
"Toot '''''''!" Wang Xuechao finally couldn't bear it anymore and asked for a pause.
"How did you do that? How can you be chased by someone for seven points in a row? Wang Xuechao shouted with some incomprehension.
"Coach, they're making a trick!" Zhai Yong still covered his Adam's apple and said a little hard.
"yes, it's all their tricks! All elbows! Han Dazhu touched his chest and shouted angrily.
"And with your feet!" Xiang Jie couldn't sit down at all, he stood there in a strange posture, covering his ass and adding a sentence depressedly.
Wang Xuechao didn't speak, and said later: "Everyone be careful, there will always be such things in fierce competitions, I hope everyone can calm down!" Remember to protect yourself! ”
Yan Yufeng stood beside him, not speaking, but his gloomy face told everyone that his anger was rising little by little.
Gao Yuan glanced at Yan Yufeng a little worriedly, and said, "Coach, do you need me to play?" ”
"No, your lineup will last until the end of the second quarter, we need to save our strength for the last two quarters, everyone please persevere!" Wang Xuechao said calmly.
"Got it, coach, we know how to do it!" Everyone nodded their heads.
Gao Yuan patted Yan Yufeng and whispered: "Be careful, you were injured just right, they started to be rude!" ”
"I know." Yan Yufeng didn't look back and walked towards the field.
Gao Yuan looked at Yan Yufeng's back, and his worry added another point, he felt that Yan Yufeng was a little wrong.
Qin Lan can't take notes at all, don't get hurt! Yan Yufeng.
An eye for an eye and a tooth for a tooth!
Yan Yufeng only had this thought in his heart.
The level of intense collision of the body continued to go online, and the twelve began to consciously resist.
Xiang Jie received the ball, leaned on Cao Hui behind him, suddenly slashed twice, then held the ball with both hands, raised his hand and turned around, and hit Cao Hui's cheek without any mercy on his right elbow.
"Toot!" The referee blew Xiang Jie for an offensive foul.
Xiang Jie stepped back coldly, looking at Cao Hui who was covering his cheeks with a look of pain.
Kick my ass! Damn it! Xiang Jie scolded in his heart.
Yan Yufeng made a pass, Wang Zhiquan ran in from the outside, caught the ball from the crowd, and went to the basket, when a person suddenly appeared in front of him, and it was suddenly black and he was knocked to the ground.
"I'll fuck your uncle!" Wang Zhiquan got up like a dirty job.
"Toot!" The referee hurriedly ran over and awarded Wang Xian a foul.
Yan Yufeng and the others grabbed the impulsive Wang Zhiquan and walked towards their own half.
"! Wait! Wang Zhiquan ignored the loud boos of the audience, and looked at Wang Xian, who was not to be outdone, and scolded him.
"The excitement of the game is completely gone!" Long Dahai in the stands shook his head and sighed.
"You can't blame them, after all, it's a game like a derby, and something like this should happen!" Huang Feidao.
"I hope No. 8 doesn't get hurt!" This is Tang Chaihui's only thought.
Chen Dingjun has begun to worry, sighing in his heart that the high school league will be like a professional league, with such frequent and recorded physical contact, and worried that this No. 8 will not be injured because of this, after all, many geniuses leave the court because of injuries.
When the fourth middle attacked, Yan Yufeng and the five people stood in a good position and concentrated on the enemy.
After a few blocks, Kong Li and Wu Yang made a small cooperation, Wu Yang immediately rushed to the inside line after passing to Kong Li, and Kong Li immediately passed the ball to the inside line after receiving the ball. As soon as Wu Yang caught the ball, he wanted to throw, Han Dazhu didn't care so much, the whole person jumped up, Wu Yang glanced at Han Dazhu, who completely pounced, and actually made the most unqualified move as a basketball player.
Put the ball in his arms, shrink his body, and the whole person is completely stunned, with his head down and his hands hugged.
Yan Yufeng saw that it was not good, and shouted out loud.
Han Dazhu completely rushed towards Wu Yang in the air at this moment, if Wu Yang stood up slightly and gave Han Dazhu a physical contact, it would avoid the consequences of Han Dazhu completely losing his position, and Wu Yang not only did not stand up, but squatted down as if he was frightened, in this way, Han Dazhu not only lost his balance, but also changed the posture and direction of the whole person because his foot touched Wu Yang's body first.
Under Yan Yufeng's lost voice and shouted, Han Dazhu really touched Wu Yang's body with his foot first, and then the whole person went from being rushing to an opportunity to fall down on the side parallel to the ground.
Han Dazhu instinctively shouted, and his hand grabbed a few helplessly and sadly in the air, as if he wanted to catch something to bring his balance back, but it was impossible.
"Bang!" Everyone watched Han Dazhu fall to the ground in parallel, and the sound shook the hearts of all the members and coaches of the 12th Middle School.
(Maybe some friends will not understand, how is this action the most unqualified action in basketball?) Then let me explain: when the other party is completely deceived by you and jumps up and pounces on you, he must be completely forced, his whole person is rushing forward, you can choose to dodge or not throw to protect the ball, but you can't shrink the whole person, bend down and bow your head down.
Do you know what this means?
It's like when you see a board in front of you, and then you jump over, and suddenly in the air you find that half of the board is missing, then your fate can be imagined, not only will you be fallen, but you will also have to trip and kick, so that you can completely kiss the earth!
Such an action is theoretically nothing, it belongs to the action of protecting yourself, but there are many actions to protect yourself, you don't have to use this, and this protective action is really too yin, just like taking a knife to the chest and letting you fight with your hands!
I myself have a deep understanding that I have been harmed twice by this trick, the other party did not mean it, it is some people who do not move the rules of basketball, all can only admit bad luck, so don't play with people who don't understand the rules, don't take it too seriously, otherwise, the loss will definitely be you and not him! )
Yan Yufeng was the first to react, rushed over frantically, knelt on the ground, and asked loudly: "Dazhu!" You okay! ”
Han Dazhu has now fallen to the ground, feeling the severe pain in his feet, and can't help moaning: "I'''My feet!" ”
"I didn't mean to!" Wu Yang stood up at this moment, spread out and pretended to be helpless.
Wang Zhiquan was already crazy, kicked over, and yelled: "I'll fuck your mother!" ”
This time, no one stopped him, but Wu Yang seemed to have thought that someone would be like this, so he dodged it at once.
But Wang Zhiquan's actions completely angered everyone in the fourth middle school, and he surrounded Wang Zhiquan with a snort.
Wang Xian scolded at Wang Zhiquan: "Who are you kicking? Kick again? ! ”
Zhai Yong and Xiang Jie immediately rushed forward to help Wang Zhiquan.
At this moment, the students in the audience began to coax loudly, and even some students threw the mineral water bottle down.
Someone shouted: "Kill him, kill the eight lambs of the twelve!" ”
And the players on the rest seats of both sides, the coach rushed up with all hulala, and suddenly, with Wang Zhiquan and Wu Yang as the core, there was a big circle on the field, and the scene suddenly became chaotic.
Long Dahai and the four of them all stood up, looking at the situation on the field, Long Dahai frowned and said, "It finally happened!" ”
Chen Dingjun stood with a pale face, not knowing what he was nagging and cursing in his mouth.
"Don't give the fuck to me!" A loud roar rang out, silencing everyone's voices.
All the people on the field fell silent, looking at him in a daze.
The people in the circle were thrown away by Yan Yufeng one by one, until they saw Wang Zhiquan inside.
Yan Yufeng looked at Wang Zhiquan with round eyes, and shouted: "I'll tell you to calm down, didn't you hear?" ”
Wang Zhiquan, who was full of anger, saw Yan Yufeng's blood-red eyes, and couldn't stop saying a word.
Yan Yufeng pulled Wang Zhiquan out, pointed at all the people in the twelve middle schools next to him and shouted: "If you should be off, you will get off the field, and everyone who should be present will stand up for me!" ”
All the people in the twelfth middle school flinched under Yan Yufeng's blood-red eyes, sobered up, and slowly, everyone dispersed, and Han Dazhu was also carried down, and he was carried away by the two twelfth middle school students who just came in time, and Shi Guang's preparatory measures really worked.
Wang Xuechao looked at Yan Yufeng on the field in a daze, and suddenly found that he knew this child at all.
The plateau is the same, his eyes are full of shock, is Yan Yufeng at this moment still the same him just now?
Long Dahai was also completely shocked, and said for a long time: Good guy!
Chen Dingjun's eyes were full of joy.
Qin Lan's heart flashed four extremes again!
The referee punished Wang Zhiquan and Wang Xian with technical fouls and drove them off the court.
It was the plateau who came up as a substitute.
Yan Yufeng walked over with a black face, patted the plateau, and said, "Stand in your own position!" Then he turned around and walked away.
Gao Yuan sighed, not understanding who is the captain of the twelfth middle school now?
Yan Yufeng walked through the half of the field alone, came to the half of the twelfth middle school, pointed at Wu Yang with his finger in front of everyone, and said in an extremely cold voice: "Wait and regret it!" I want you to remember this day for the rest of your life! ”
After speaking, he turned around and walked away, and when he walked to the middle circle, Yan Yufeng raised his head and roared, glanced at the audience, and thought angrily in his heart: I'm really angry!
That kind of look made people feel terrified and trembling, if Sun Ming was there, he would definitely be able to understand what Yan Yufeng wanted to do at the moment like the freshman team and the school team played that day?
Yan Yufeng, what do you want to do?
Bloody War No. 4 (4)
Great Qin Bingbing
2004.6.26
(Here's the suspense, if anyone can guess what Yan Yufeng wants to do?) Please post it in the review and give a hint: I mentioned it in these chapters! Attentive friends, please look for it, see the answer, I will give the essence and top special treatment! )
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