Chapter 27: Injuries and Illnesses
In the first game of the afternoon, Yucai Middle School defeated Wenchang Middle School and won the third place, completing their task of protecting three and fighting for one. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
Finally, it was the turn of Jiangcheng No. 1 Middle School and Tiecheng No. 1 Middle School for the finals, and countless students poured into the stadium at once.
The home stadium is different, in addition to the banners that can be seen everywhere, there are waves of cheering.
"One middle, come on!"
"One hit, champion!"
When the players of Tiecheng No. 1 Middle School walked into the venue, they were shocked by the overwhelming sound.
Tiecheng No. 1 Middle School, which has not qualified from the group for so many years, how have the players ever seen this kind of final scene? All of them were so nervous that their faces were expressionless.
Lu Xiaofeng pulled Li Wei, who was walking beside him, pretended to have a puzzled expression, and said in his ear, "Are they cheering us on?" ”
After speaking, Lu Xiaofeng laughed, Li Wei also came back to his senses, laughed with it, and passed Lu Xiaofeng's words to the others, everyone laughed along, and the nervous mood suddenly faded.
From a distance, I saw Ye Yufei sitting on the bench, and when she saw Lu Xiaofeng, she waved her hand and shouted something, but unfortunately the sound at the scene was too noisy, and she could only see her pink lips closing one by one.
Lu Xiaofeng walked over and bent down.
"What did you say?"
"I said, it's so noisy, how do you play? It's so unfair! ”
"They're cheering us on!"
"What? Hahaha! That's it! I also want to shout: One China, come on! Ye Yufei also came back to her senses, and shouted with the shouts at the scene.
During the warm-up, Lu Xiaofeng deliberately practiced the three-point shot after dribbling and getting rid of it, and was determined to give a big gift package to the cheering audience.
In the opening jump ball, this time the opponent's heavyweight center failed to jump to win Wu Qiang, and the ball flew back to the backcourt of Tiecheng No. 1 Middle School.
Lu Xiaofeng took the ball and saw that the opponent had already returned to the three-point line, and he was really prepared.
Lu Xiaofeng slowly dribbled the ball across the middle line, and at a glance, it was a coincidence, the opposing player was also No. 6, and his height was at least 1.8 meters, not much shorter than him.
The opponent has stepped on the three-point line, hunched over, put on a defensive posture, and stares at him.
Lu Xiaofeng dribbled with his left hand, a look signaled, Wu Qiang ran up, blocked No. 6 on the right side, Lu Xiaofeng changed direction in front of a body, stepped to the right, stepped forward with his left foot, the ball came to the right hand, and looked at the No. 12 center three meters away, without hesitation, he retracted his right foot, and at the same time kicked the ground with both feet, jumped up, and shot three points.
Familiar rhythm, familiar feeling, after the shot, Lu Xiaofeng maintained the orchid finger that pressed his wrist, landed steadily, stood in place, and watched the basketball "swish" through the net, a familiar sound!
That's how it feels!
"One hit, defend!" The sound stopped abruptly.
"One middle, come on!" The quiet stadium sounded Ye Yufei's crisp shout for a moment.
Lu Xiaofeng turned his head and gave her a thumbs up.
"Holy, beauty!"
"Your sister! The other party is also a middle school! Tiecheng No. 1 Middle School! ”
"Don't shout, you have to shout Jiangcheng No. 1 Middle School!"
……
This time, Lu Xiaofeng did not step forward to press the defense, but retreated to the three-point line.
The scene sounded the sound of cheering, "Jiangcheng No. 1 Middle School, come on!" ”
There are only two more words, but the momentum is gone all of a sudden.
"Hahaha!"
The players of Tiecheng No. 1 Middle School all laughed.
No. 6 dribbled the ball to the three-point line, and at a glance, the players of Tiecheng No. 1 Middle School were all shrunk inside, and the outside line was full of vacancy, and they dribbled twice, but they were a little hesitant.
"Vote!"
"Cast quickly!"
……
In the shouts of the audience, No. 6 hesitated again and again, but he couldn't help but vote.
As Lu Xiaofeng expected, he didn't enter.
"Rebound!"
Wu Qiang struggled to block No. 12 who tried to squeeze into the three-second zone, Lu Xiaofeng turned around and jumped up, holding the basketball that bounced back from the basket in his arms.
However, Lu Xiaofeng looked back, and except for No. 12, the others quickly retreated.
couldn't attack quickly, Lu Xiaofeng slowly dribbled the ball to the front court, waiting for Wu Qiang and the opponent's No. 12 to settle down.
Lu Xiaofeng's eyes signaled, another cover, the same tactics, the same location, the same result, the score was 6:0. As soon as Lu Xiaofeng opened, he gave the other party a dismissal.
Lu Xiaofeng raised his hands high, compared the three-point posture, ran back to the halfcourt, and shrank into the three-point line.
Jiangcheng No. 1 Middle School's offense, No. 6 dribbled the ball to the three-point line again.
"Get moving, don't hesitate!"
The opposing coach shouted from the sidelines.
The opponent's No. 7 borrowed the cover of No. 8 from the bottom corner and ran over, No. 6 passed the ball over, No. 7 did not hesitate, decisively made a mid-range shot, Liu Hong, who changed defenses, jumped up and interfered, but it had no effect, the ball smashed on the inside of the basket and went in.
"Jiangcheng No. 1 Middle School, come on!"
The audience at the scene exploded at once! It's a pity that the slogans shouted really have no momentum.
Lu Xiaofeng dribbled to the front court again, ready to copy a three-pointer again, but unfortunately the opponent changed his defense.
"Push it up!" The opposing coach directs from the sidelines.
The opponent's No. 12 defended out, and No. 6 did not choose to wrap the bag, and followed Wu Qiang to the left side of the free throw line.
Lu Xiaofeng is one-on-one, and the opponent is the No. 12 center.
Lu Xiaofeng glanced at the opposing coach.
"Do you think I'm only going to score three?"
Lu Xiaofeng took two steps back, and No. 12 followed, stepping on the three-point line to defend.
Lu Xiaofeng dribbled with his right hand, took a step to the right, accelerated to break through from the right, and No. 12 hurriedly retreated, and the sideways slid step blocked Lu Xiaofeng's route.
Lu Xiaofeng dribbled the ball under his crotch, kicked the ground with his right foot, stepped forward to the left, dribbled with his left hand, and broke through to the left.
No. 12's defense was very hard, his left leg kicked the ground hard, and forcibly moved his body to the right hand, but unexpectedly, Lu Xiaofeng received a change of direction in front of his body, handed the ball to his right hand, and broke through from the left hand side of No. 12.
No. 12 tried to step back, but he didn't know if it was because the soles of his feet were slipping or because he had lost his center of gravity, but he sat on the ground with his butt and only had time to stretch out his left hand and scoop it up.
Lu Xiaofeng's left hand slapped away the left hand of No. 12 who tried to break the ball, and his left leg stepped over the opponent's body, and there was a flat horse in front of him.
Kicking the ground with his left foot, Lu Xiaofeng held the ball with his right hand, jumped up, the basket was in front of him, no longer hesitated, and smashed the ball to the basket with his right hand.
With a "bang", the basketball passed through the net and smashed into Lu Xiaofeng's legs, and then fell to the floor.
Lu Xiaofeng took advantage of his strength to jump, landed outside the bottom line, and shouted "Ah! ”
This is the first time he dunked in an official game!
Teammates rushed over.
"Damn, laughing wind! You're so handsome! ”
"Laughing wind, awesome!"
……
Lu Xiaofeng high-fived his teammates fiercely, and twisted his uncomfortable right shoulder and painful wrist.
The force just now was too strong, and the right shoulder may have been strained, but after a few twists, it returned to normal.
"Hurry back to defense!" Chen Zhihong's shout came, and the team members hurriedly ran back.
The audience at the scene also recovered from their shock and shouted, "Jiangcheng No. 1 Middle School, come on!" ”
However, the sound of cheering is mixed with the sound of discussion.
"Where did the macho man come from? Awesome, right? ”
"Fat Zhou lost his face and was actually shaken to the ground!"
……
"Xiaofeng, be careful, don't get hurt!" While the other party was still there for half of the game, Chen Zhihong shouted at the side.
"It's fine!" Lu Xiaofeng clapped his hands, turned his head and smiled at Ye Yufei, who was also looking at him worriedly.
"Injuries really come and go, but it's good that I have the ability to respond quickly, otherwise it would have been trouble." Lu Xiaofeng was also a little afraid, as soon as he was excited just now, he dunked the basket regardless of it, such a fierce momentum, his body still couldn't stand it, and it was not too late to dunk after he had practiced his body.
The score came to 8:2.
It was Jiangcheng No. 1 Middle School's turn to attack.
No. 12 sat on the ground with his butt just now, but it was fine, but his right hand was propped up on the ground, and his right elbow hit the ground a little painfully.
However, whether he slipped and fell by himself or was shaken down by Lu Xiaofeng, in front of so many classmates, it was a loss of face to come for a while, and after getting up on the 12th, he was very embarrassed, if there was a hole in the floor, he would probably choose to get into it without hesitation.
As he ran forward, he heard some malicious remarks in the chaotic cheering sound of the scene, and anger rose in No. 12's heart.
When he arrived at the frontcourt, No. 12 ran to the inside line, put the bear arm and fat ass back, and pressed Wu Qiang behind him.
The No. 6 point guard saw it and understood his thoughts, and hurriedly passed the ball to No. 8 at 45 degrees, and No. 8 immediately passed the ball in, and Lu Xiaofeng stepped forward without hesitation.
No. 12 held the ball firmly, squeezed twice, failed to squeeze out space, and held the ball to find an open space.
Seeing that the basketball was exposed, Lu Xiaofeng stretched out his hand and stabbed it, and the 12th hurriedly avoided it, but his ears couldn't avoid Lu Xiaofeng's hand, and he was gently scratched, but the referee didn't blow it.
On the 12th, anger suddenly rose from his heart, evil was born to the side of the guts, he raised his elbow and slammed it left and right, Lu Xiaofeng reacted quickly, turned his head to dodge, and was about to remind Wu Qiang to make sure that there was a "bang", Wu Qiang covered his face and fell to the ground.
"Beep!" The referee hurriedly blew a halt to the game, separating No. 12.
Lu Xiaofeng was in a hurry, and he didn't care about finding the No. 12 theory, so he hurriedly squatted down to check Wu Qiang's injury.
saw red blood flowing out from between Wu Qiang's fingers, and the teammates who surrounded him were frightened.
"Doctor! Doctor! Come on! Lu Xiaofeng didn't dare to touch him, and hurriedly called the doctor.
The team doctor of Tiecheng No. 1 Middle School ran over quickly with the medicine box, squatted down and gently pulled away Wu Qiang's hands covering his face with one hand, and began to wipe the blood on his face with cotton in the other hand to check it.
"It's okay, it's just a nosebleed!"
Hearing the doctor say this, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.
"However, there is also the possibility of a concussion!"
"Huh?"
After careful examination, Wu Qiang's left nose wing was broken, and there may be an injury to the inside of his nose, but fortunately, the bridge of his nose was not broken, and after a simple numerical test, there was no sign of concussion.
The team members helped Wu Qiang back to the bench, looking like this, I am afraid that he will not be able to get on.