Chapter 64: The Verge
The next morning, before the second match between Fuxian and Fengling.
"Coach, what's going on with Zhenyang?" In the locker room, Jiang Feng asked Lao K.
Except for Lao K and Ling Qingyu, the others also just learned the news, and they were all shocked at first, and even covered with a layer of haze, but soon everyone calmed down, guessing that the other party must have encountered an emergency at home, otherwise they would not have left in a hurry last night. However, everyone didn't ask more, after all, this is someone else's family matter, I am afraid that there is something unspeakable, but Jiang Feng asked everyone's voice.
Lao K sighed and said, "I don't know the specifics, Zhenyang just said a few words to me in a hurry yesterday, it seems that someone in his family is seriously ill, and his mother wants him to hurry back." ”
Hearing this, everyone was silent, they didn't blame each other in their hearts, but worried about each other, after all, no one wanted any problems in their families. At this moment, they can only pray in their hearts.
Seeing that there was worry in the team, Gao Tongben said solemnly: "Whether Zhenyang is there or not, we have to win this game and wait for him to come back." ”
Jiang Feng nodded heavily and said firmly: "That's right, we will definitely win." ”
After changing their clothes, they walked out of the locker room one after another, and the noisy sound from the indoor stadium outside was telling them that the big battle was about to break out, which made everyone immediately put aside the heaviness of losing Wu Zhenyang and rekindled their fighting spirit.
"Qingyu, hurry up." Looking at Ling Qingyu, who was tying his shoes at the end, Gao Tong finally went out and shouted.
Ling Qingyu glanced at the door and nodded, but he found that Old Coach K was still standing at the door, not going out.
Fastening his shoelaces, Ling Qingyu stood up, for the first time, he felt as if he was carrying a heavy burden on his shoulders, this situation had not even occurred in the semifinals of the high school league, but at this moment, ......
"Qingyu." Old K walked over.
"Coach." Ling Qingyu was stunned.
Old K showed a rare smile that seemed to be a little dry, and said comfortingly: "Aren't you a little nervous?" ”
Ling Qingyu was stunned for a moment, wanting to shake his head, but seeing the other party's meaningful eyes, he still nodded and said, "A little." ”
"Hey." sighed in his heart, Lao K could see that the other party was indeed under a lot of pressure at this moment, without Wu Zhenyang, the team's offense would all be pressed on the boy in front of him, and he was vaguely worried for the other party.
However, Lao K still said with a smile on his face: "Don't put too much pressure on yourself, no matter if you win or lose, the team's results are already better than last year." Even if you do lose, it's not a big deal. ”
Ling Qingyu knew that Lao K's words were to lighten the burden for himself, he looked at this half-old man who was over half a hundred years old, and found that under the other party's serious appearance, in fact, his heart was sometimes full of care.
People, what they express and what they think in their hearts, are always very different, and only when they are sincere and open, can they see their sincerity.
"Coach, last time...... I shouldn't have contradicted you. "Looking back on the past, how can I be so disobedient to an elder who actually cares for me in my heart? Ling Qingyu lowered his head and said, "I'm sorry." ”
The cloudy pupils contracted slightly, and Lao K stared at Ling Qingyu motionlessly, as if looking at his own child, that kind of pity was so sincere that his mind began to be disordered.
However, he quickly recovered, patted the other party's shoulder, and said, "Then you can go over." ”
Seeing the other party go out, Lao K fell into contemplation again, and remembered some things that he couldn't let go of, which made him sigh for a long time.
"Wouldn't it be nice if Ah Hai could be like Qing Yu?"
Walking to the entrance of the passage, Ling Qingyu stopped, he didn't hear the tsunami-like cry of the mountains nearby, and looked at the cross pendant on his chest clenched in his hand in a daze.
"Mom, are you okay over there?" Thinking about it, Ling Qingyu clenched the cross pendant to his chest, closed his eyes, and took a deep breath, "If you can hear it, you must bless Qingyu." ”
Taking a step, he stepped out of the passageway.
"Hello everyone, I'm Li Jian. Welcome to the live broadcast of the Xuanyuan Cup College Basketball League, the second game of Li Jian's school Fuxian vs. Fengling. Fuxian has already lost a game, and this one can be said to be a broken kettle and there is no way out. Li Jian was broadcasting live, and suddenly found that there was one less of the ten players in Fuxian on the screen, and when he saw that Wu Zhenyang was not there, he was surprised to broadcast live: "Huh? It seems that Wu Zhenyang is not here today, what the hell is going on? ”
The Xianhu Stadium also discovered this, and the most shining Wu Zhenyang suddenly disappeared, which made the audience gossip, and seeing this scene, the hearts of everyone in the team sank.
When the two teams reported to the starting list of the technical desk, the whole audience was shocked, Wu Zhenyang was not in the starting list, with the situation on the scene, everyone couldn't help but think about it, and suddenly their own speculations were transmitted, and the stadium was chaotic for a while.
Feng Ling and everyone were also stunned, what is the situation? Looking at Fuxian Seat again, they quickly accepted this reality, that is, Wu Zhenyang was not present today, although I don't know what the reason is, but this news made Feng Ling and everyone shocked.
"That genius high school student can't seem to play today." Xiao Ba put on his sunglasses and said beside Nalan Shi and Ma Liang.
Nalan Shi glanced at the audience, but didn't see Wu Zhenyang, nodded and said, "I guess there's something urgent." ”
"What's more urgent than a game?" Ma Liang asked puzzledly.
"No matter what they are, no matter what lineup the opponent is, we just have to play according to our own routine." Nalan Shi said.
Without Wu Zhenyang's Fu Xian, it was a tiger with a broken fang, Feng Ling and the others were still a little scared, but at this moment, they were completely fearless, and everyone's pressure was suddenly reduced, and it was very good. On the other hand, everyone in Fuxian looked very heavy under the weight of the gossip in the audience.
Feng Ling's head coach Ning Yuan summoned the five people over and said, "Ade, you just need to help Ah Shi to wrap up the opponent's organizational defenders throughout the game." Ah Liang, your athleticism is the best among you, and if Ah Shi and Ah De expose each other, you should be careful to block the playmaker in the middle and don't let him break into the box. Aba, you put more focus on defense, and if the opponent's playmaker really breaks through, stop him by all means. ”
After listening to Ning Yuan's words, Feng Ling's five people were shocked, they couldn't believe that the coach had arranged such a tight defense on a high school student who had just entered college, this kind of defensive treatment had only been used on the body of the ace of Beilu University, "Bu Yunting", who had fought against Feng Ling, but the other party was a famous scoring maniac in the league, but now the coach actually used the defense like a net on Ling Qingyu, how could they not be surprised?
Seeing that the five people nodded without saying much, Ning Yuan watched the five people come on the field, and said in his heart: "God really helps me, now Fuxian's attack is on that genius high school student, as long as he is contained, this game, Feng Ling will definitely win." ”
"It seems that Wu Zhenyang really can't play today, what's going on? Now Fuxian has replaced him with substitute small forward Cao Gang, and the two teams have already taken their positions in the center circle, and the game is about to start. Li Jian said live.
"Uhh As the referee threw the ball, Gao Tong roared to scare the courage of the Fengling center and successfully grabbed the rebound, and the Xianhu Arena immediately let out a burst of shouts.
After receiving Gao Tong's pass, Ling Qingyu dribbled to the opposite side, the cross fell on his chest and shook slightly, and he cast his gaze forward.
Nine people, eighteen pairs of eyes, and countless glances from the audience, he saw a variety of meanings.
The pressure and motivation were pressing like a mountain at the same time, Ling Qingyu knew that he had no way to retreat, and his lofty eyebrows were slightly lowered, revealing a strong fighting intent.
"This game, let me have a good time!"