"Hades" fights the "Three Youths of Fengling" alone: Wake up, immortal war spirit!

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"Mom, Yihao is awake." Seeing Wu Yihao's closed sleepy eyes open faintly, Wu Zhenyang excitedly called out to Lin Fang, who was asleep.

Lin Fang walked over in surprise and shouted, "Yihao! ”

Seeing the world again, Wu Yihao didn't know how long he had been asleep, I only remembered that I had a dream just now, and I dreamed that the brother I wanted to see the most appeared in front of my eyes, calling me to wake up quickly.

But at this moment, when he found out that this dream was so real, he couldn't help but be frightened, but soon he realized that he had woken up, and when he saw Wu Zhenyang's face that he had been thinking about day and night, he immediately shouted out in shock.

"Brother!"

Wu Zhenyang and Lin Fang leaned over to the side of the bed in unison, looking at each other's immature faces.

"Yihao, you're finally awake!" Wu Zhenyang couldn't hide the joy on his face, "My brother has come to see you!" ”

Seeing Wu Zhenyang, Wu Yihao's face was much better, and he struggled to remember, but there was a drip on his hand, like a mosquito and fly stinging, which made him stagnate. Lin Fang quickly used a pillow as a back cushion for Wu Yihao to make the other party more comfortable.

Straightening up his somewhat rickety body, Wu Yihao couldn't hide his joy and said, "Brother, did you win?" ”

Wu Zhenyang saw Lin Fang's complicated eyes, withdrew his eyes, lowered his head, raised his head again, pretended to smile with a sunny and tranquil smile, and said, "Brother won, so I hurried to see Yihao." He couldn't help but touch the other party's head with pity, "Yihao, you have to get better quickly, so that you can watch your brother's game." ”

At this moment, Wu Zhenyang didn't want to think about anything, he just wanted the other party to get better quickly.

"Yihao has always wanted to watch his brother play, but unfortunately there is no computer here." Lowering his head slightly, Wu Yihao innocently muttered, and after a while, he smiled again, "But as long as my brother wins, Yihao will be very happy." ”

Wu Zhenyang couldn't imagine what kind of status he had in the other party's mind, but he knew that only he could call for his brother's strength and hope, so he ...... He can't show a hint of negativity. At this moment, seeing that Wu Yihao was unharmed, his thoughts couldn't help but drift to the Fairy Lake Arena.

"I wonder how the game went?"

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There was a heavy gloom in the dressing room of Fuxian.

Looking at Ling Qingyu, who was buried in a towel, Nalan Bing stayed quietly in the last corner, watching the other party's sweat continue to fall, but he was silent. She, like everyone else, seemed to be able to feel the other person's state of mind at the moment.

Lao K didn't think about the aura of anger that he exuded when he fell behind Kunyang before, but faintly showed peace, hoping to reduce everyone's pressure, he knew that Feng Ling's strength was much stronger than Fu Xian, and without Wu Zhenyang, the chances of winning were slim, so he didn't blame anyone, in this game, everyone had done their best.

"I'll go to the bathroom." Ling Qingyu spit out a sentence, put down the towel, and walked out of the dressing room under the stunned eyes of everyone.

Standing in the empty bathroom, Ling Qingyu looked at himself in the mirror, sweat dyeing his entire hair like rain, as if he had gone through a hearty battle, but compared to the physical waves, his heart was even more unsettled.

"Eighteen points, eighteen points behind, how can this be?"

Ling Qingyu's face was entangled in his heart, even if he faced off against Wu Zhenyang in the semi-finals, he was at most ten points behind, and there had never been a time when he had more than fifteen points, but this time he lost so much in the first half, the blow to him can be imagined.

At this moment, he was a little at a loss, and the game seemed out of his control.

"Qingyu, please."

Thinking of Wu Zhenyang's entrustment last night, Ling Qingyu's heart sank, he smiled bitterly, and his breath surged, making him slam his fist on the marble washstand, making a loud sound.

"I'm sorry, Zhenyang!"

Sweat soaked his eyes.

"I ...... Are you going to lose? ”

Sensing a trace of discouragement in his heart and even giving up, Ling Qingyu was shocked, is this still himself? Haven't you always been fearless and never give up?

"Ling Qingyu, did eighteen points knock you down?"

Asking rhetorically and trying to encourage himself, Ling Qingyu was at a loss in front of such a huge point difference.

"Can you still catch it back?"

"Lose, do you really want to lose?"

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Confused in thought, Ling Qingyu closed his eyes and caught a glimpse of the cross pendant on his chest, which evoked a wave of thoughts, and then picked it up and stared at it for a long time.

"Qingyu, if your mother is gone, you must live strong and never give up."

Remember that?

Memories that had been sealed for a long time echoed in his mind, and Ling Qingyu's eyes seemed to have a essence slowly overflowing, and at this moment, it seemed that some power burst out from the depths of his soul, refilling his physical and mental world.

A warm, yet strong force.

"Mom, I'm not going to throw in the towel. I promised you to live strong and never give up. ”

His eyes slowly raised, Ling Qingyu looked at the mirror, holding the cross pendant tightly in his hand, as if endless power was pouring into his body, making him fight......

When Ling Qingyu returned to the locker room, his face appeared in everyone's field of vision in a blink of an eye, and his facial features exuded a force, a power that could inspire people's hearts, making everyone can't help but take a few more looks, but they didn't think much about it.

"Ladies and gentlemen, the second half of the game has officially begun." As Li Jian's live broadcast sounded, ten people from two teams appeared on the court.

Ling Qingyu raised his head and looked at the sky through the skylight, the dark clouds began to surge, and the wind rolled up between the heavens and the earth, he cast his resolute eyes on the five of them, and the battle intent in his whole body began to burn.

Slowly dribbling to the opposite side, Ling Qingyu calmed down, but it was not the so-called giving up, as if revealing the terrifying aura on the eve of the storm.

As soon as the root of his heart moved, Ling Qingyu's whole body was surging, he surged to the right, shook off Nalan Shi, and directly jumped out, like a bow and ejected, and scored two goals.

Feng Ling didn't go in, took the initiative to pick up Gao Tong's rebound, Ling Qingyu started to accelerate from the bottom corner, and Nalan Shi, who was retreating, went to the opposite court, a quick stop, changed hands under the crotch, and entered the penalty area from the right side, and was covered by Xiao Ba and Ma Liang's double blades flying behind him, he was in the air in the air, although the basketball was fanned without a way out, but the referee's whistle had sounded, and both free throws were hit.

"As soon as the second half started, Ling Qingyu scored four points in a row." Li Jian said.

The light reflected by the cross pendant flashed, and Ling Qingyu suddenly struck, stealing Nalan Shi's pass to Xiao Ba, directly opening a dragon mode and making a layup.

"It's 12 points off." Staring coldly at the scorer, Ling Qingyu had only one thought in his heart at the moment, which was to chase the score.

"This guy!" Looking at Ling Qingyu, who was exuding bursts of killing intent, Nalan Shi's heart trembled, and then said in her heart: "Want to overtake? It's not that easy. ”

Nalan Shi quickly replied with a three-point shot, he thought that he could stop the frenzy of Fu Xian's counterattack led by Ling Qingyu, but he was wrong, Fu Xian's counterattack had only started now.

"It's Ling Qingyu again, he hit a signature change of direction jumper, pulling the score to only 13 points." Li Jian said happily.

In an exclamation from the audience, Ling Qingyu changed direction and entered the inside, scored a layup against Zhou Qi, and scored two points again.

"It's such a fast speed, Ling Qingyu is attacking and counterattacking quickly...... Ah, alas, fouled by Richard. Li Jian said.

In a short period of time, Ling Qingyu suddenly went violent, forcing the already shocked Feng Ling five people to become vigilant, and Richard did not hesitate to use the fourth foul to stop Ling Qingyu, who was about to attack quickly.

Standing at the free throw line, Ling Qingyu breathed slightly and threw two balls, and the second ball stumbled in.

Feng Ling and the five of them glanced at each other and found the shock in each other's hearts, this guy's scoring ability is simply too strong.

When Ling Qingyu once again made a change of direction and scored a two-point shot in front of Nalan Shi, the Fairy Lake Arena was boiling, and the voices of shouting and cheering for Ling Qingyu came and went.

Witnessing Ling Qingyu passing people again and again, scoring again and again, Gao Tong and Jiang Feng's eyes were uncontrollably surprised.

"It's eight points off." Letting sweat rage on Junyi's face, Ling Qingyu was engrossed in the realm of scoring, he just wanted to chase points, and the victory or defeat had already been left behind by him.

The three points accelerated outward, Ling Qingyu slapped with his left hand, pressed forward against Nalan Shi, and quickly changed direction with his left hand, passing the opponent, ushering in Richard's defense, he made a sharp stop, took a step to the right, and made an elegant jumper.

"Huh!"

Under Richard's shocked gaze, the Immortal Lake Arena cheered like a tide, as if Ling Qingyu was their savior and the only savior at this moment.

Leaving behind all his worries, Ling Qingyu became his true self again, and he used his score to recover the score again and again.

And all this comes from the one thought in his heart, the thought that the person he loves the most gives him, the thought that makes him live.

Compared to the constant shouts from the outside world, Ling Qingyu was cold-blooded on the outside but silent on the inside, and only that one voice kept inspiring him.

"Qingyu, you must live strong and never give up!"

"Yes! How can you give up? If you give up, how can you be worthy of your original promise? ”

Dribbling towards the halfcourt, Ling Qingyu's eyes widened, and the unparalleled aura swept away, which actually made the pupils of Feng Ling's five people widen in horror.

"Never give up!"

Roaring silently in his heart, Ling Qingyu suddenly accelerated, like a rainbow light, passed Nalan Shi in two steps, forced a reverse turn against Richard, and passed the opponent with the ball in one, entered the penalty area, flew to pick up the basket, not only scored the ball, but also caused a foul.

At this moment, Feng Ling was slaughtered in the half, as if he was ruled by Ling Qingyu's murderous aura, and the score was chased to 76:78.

The flustered Fengling, even Nalan Shi was a little out of control, made a mistake in passing, and was killed by a blue phantom, ruthlessly stealing.

It's Ling Qingyu again!

"Go!" The Immortal Lake Arena stirred up a thousand waves, and the sound of shouting for Ling Qingyu was like thunder.

At this moment, Ling Qingyu had already entered the realm of a super god.

When Richard, who was retreating in a panic, was competing with the opponent for speed with an egg, he was changed direction by Ling Qingyu, and he fell to the ground with his feet knotted, and just as he wanted to catch up, there was a wave of soreness and weakness in his ankles.

After glancing at Nalan Shi and the others behind him, who had already given up the chase, Ling Qingyu put the basket lightly and successfully tied the score.

In the hearts of the shocked Feng Ling Five, the people who are familiar with the memory can have such a terrifying score performance, except for Bu Yunting of Beilu University and Guruidi of Boshang University, it is Ling Qingyu today.

"My titanium dog's eyes! Liang was blind, Ling Qingyu was a big explosion in the third quarter, and he had already scored 29 points. Oh my God, Li Jian, I really can't believe it. Li Jian shook his head and exclaimed.

"Ling Qingyu, Ling Qingyu, Ling Qingyu......"

The heat-like cries of the Fairy Lake Arena were in stark contrast to the stunned Feng Ling five.

Ling Qingyu turned around, except for Gao Tong and Jiang Feng, who were running quickly to hug him, there was only the voice of his own, as well as the exclamatory expressions of Feng Ling and the others.

Unfortunately, Richard was terminated by Ling Qingyu's ankle, and Feng Ling had to be replaced by a backup point guard.

At this moment, Ling Qingyu didn't know what Feng Ling Sanshao was, how strong he was, and no matter how bad Feng Ling's attack was, he only knew that by letting go of everything and working desperately for the goal in his heart, he could inspire the strongest self.

Even if it is a god, he wants God to stop and kill God!

The immortal war spirit that had been sealed in the depths of his spirit was revived again, and when he found his faith, became his unadorned self, and became the real immortal Hades, could he stop him?

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"Ah, is it true?" Hearing the good news from the other end of the phone, Wu Zhenyang, who was outside the ward, was very happy.

Fu Xian is already ahead of Feng Ling!

"Oh my God!" Wu Zhenyang couldn't believe his ears, there was a noisy cheer on the other end of the phone, and Xiang Wei's voice.

Xiang Wei roughly told Wu Zhenyang about the game, and when he heard that he was eighteen points behind in the first half, the latter was shocked, but when he heard Xiang Wei say that Ling Qingyu was powerful in the third quarter and slashed 29 points, Wu Zhenyang's hand holding the mobile phone suddenly stiffened, and then he learned from the other party's words that it was already more than half of the fourth quarter at this moment, and Fuxian was already leading by 5 points.

With 29 points in a single quarter, Rao had seen An Tianguan's 33 points, and Wu Zhenyang still couldn't believe it, this was the first time he had heard Ling Qingyu perform so wildly.

Immediately, Wu Zhenyang's face was full of joy, and he simply replied to Xiang Wei, who condoled his situation, and hung up the phone.

The game that worried about me really won.

"Qing Yu!" Wu Zhenyang's eyes flickered with excitement, the strength of the other party was really beyond his expectations, he couldn't believe that he was eighteen points behind, and he would even let the other party chase him back.

If it were you, would you be able to do it?

Without a foundation, Wu Zhenyang had no choice but to smile and shake his head, compared to Ling Qingyu's ball skills, at this moment, he was even more amazed at the other party's unmatched fighting spirit, which was so unyielding.

"Well, it looks like I don't have to worry too much." Tilting his head in relief, Wu Zhenyang pushed the door and entered the ward.

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"Qingyu, just score, even if you score, give me the rebound." Gao Tong's thick eyebrows laughed weirdly.

On the scorer, Fuxian is currently leading Feng Ling 102:96, only two minutes away from the end of the game, from the beginning of the huge lag to the current lead, Fuxian everyone feels like they are dreaming, not only them, Feng Ling also feels like a dream.

A dream made by Ling Qingyu.

The earth-shattering reversal happened in front of their eyes, it happened to them, Feng Ling used their own methods, but not only could not stop the opponent's breakthrough score, but also with the leakage in the fourth quarter and was fully exploded by Fuxian, Ling Qingyu, who was trapped, was constantly passing and assisting, Jiang Feng and Miyazaki Hayao scored outside shots, the atmosphere of the team was driven, Cao Gang also spared no effort to sacrifice the best defense, although the score was not high, but it helped Gao Tong to assist in defense and do the blue-collar things in an orderly manner.

At this moment, Fu Xian looked like a battleship, a battleship controlled by Ling Qingyu.

Lao K watched the time consumed little by little, and saw that the team seemed to exude the light of the team, he didn't know how it could suddenly be like this, the scene of Gao Tong and Jiang Feng holding Ling Qingyu in his arms made him unforgettable, and suddenly he found that everyone seemed to be getting closer and closer, and they could encourage each other and contribute their part.

"The referee didn't blow it! The defense is good, Cao Gang and Gao Tong blocked Xiao Ba's dunk together! Li Jian said excitedly.

Gao Tong made a horizontal pass, Ling Qingyu received the ball and quickly counterattacked, but Feng Ling was messy, and he didn't know whether to defend the other party, or to defend against Miyazaki, who had already scored several three-pointers on the other side.

Ling Qingyu forced a strong breakthrough, forcing Nalan Shi and Ma Liang, who were forced to retreat, had to shrink their defense, the former threw his hand and passed to Miyazaki, and the latter walked through Yang in a hundred steps.

"Huh!"

The Fairy Lake Arena was full of shouts, and the score on the scorer became 105:98.

Although Ling Qingyu didn't score, only gave an assist, he was still surrounded by Gao Tong and Jiang Feng and others, if it weren't for this guy, would the team be able to win? Everyone dared not imagine.

"Qingyu, you're amazing."

"Immortal Hades, maybe the outside world is right."

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Ling Qingyu didn't know what kind of imprint his performance had left on the hearts of others, he was enjoying the call of the audience at the moment, wave after wave of voice.

Feng Ling's fighting spirit was completely lost at the moment, and it was defeated by that high-profile figure, although Nalan Shi hit a three-point shot, but he was 4 points behind in ten seconds, obviously he had no skills to return to the sky, and it was absolutely impossible.

Windling's final foul didn't save them, and the final score was fixed at 107:101.

"We won, we won......"

"yes, we've won!"

The Immortal Lake Arena first cheered and cheered, and then Qi Qi set his eyes on the savior of Fuxian today, and looked at Ling Qingyu, who had spent time dribbling to the center of the field.

"Ling Qingyu, Ling Qingyu, Ling Qingyu......"

Looking at the other party like a bright star stupidly, Nalan Bing seemed to be overwhelmed by the other party's charming charm at the moment, that cold face, that unique temperament, when she found herself looking at the other party in a daze, like that kind of nymphomaniac, she blushed to her neck, but the unconscious swirl in her mind made her peek at the other party a few times.

"Nalan Bing, what's wrong with you?" felt that the figure of the other party had been appearing all the time recently, Nalan Bing had a vague premonition, as if her heart had changed, but she quickly shook her head silently, telling herself that it was impossible, to veto the impossible idea.

At this moment, Ling Qingyu knew what to do, and he had the gene in his nature to respond to this kind of scene.

Holding the ball in his right hand, Ling Qingyu listened with his left hand, making the cheers even stronger.

Seeing Ling Qingyu's data on the scorer, 45 points, 9 assists and 8 breaks, Jiang Feng raised his eyebrows, looked at the other party's endless limelight, and said in his heart: "It seems that from tomorrow, this guy will become a big celebrity." ”

"Compared to this kid Qingyu, what is my finger shake?" Gao Tong raised his eyebrows helplessly, and said in his heart: "It is estimated that I am going to throw the ball again!" ”

As if the catharsis was not enough, Ling Qingyu looked at the basketball held tightly in his right hand, and threw it directly into the air, setting off a boom in the audience again.

Isn't basketball just about being enthusiastic, releasing and swaying?

Looking at Ling Qingyu, who was releasing himself at will at this moment, Lao K took a deep breath, squinted and smiled easily, staring at the other party.

"This kid really subverted my values. Well, individual basketball, maybe it also has its value! ”