Chapter 194: Burning the Flame in Your Heart!

"Bastard!" Wu Yichen kicked on an empty chair, and the chair suddenly flew out upside down, startling everyone in the fourth middle school. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Wu Yichen, what are you doing here!" Meng Xiao also exclaimed.

"Hey!" Cai Taizhe pulled Wu Yichen's shoulder, looked down at Wu Yichen, who was much shorter than himself, and scolded with wide eyes: "Are you crazy?" ”

"Didn't you see the score now?" Wu Yichen's eyes widened and retorted.

Cai Taizhe didn't look at the score, but glared at Wu Yichen and said, "Do you just don't believe in our team like that?" ”

"With our current situation, how can we chase this score?" Wu Yichen sneered.

42:30, a 12-point difference, but there is less than a minute left until the end of the first half.

"Don't talk about it, I'm going to play, it's a point to be able to chase a point." Wu Yichen took off his coat and removed the ice pack tied to his feet as he spoke.

"No! You can't play because you're injured! Cai Taizhe suddenly pushed Wu Yichen's shoulder, Wu Yichen was suddenly unstable, and sat on Qin Zijun's lap.

"You!" Wu Yichen stared at Cai Taizhe in disbelief, how could Cai Taizhe react like this?

"What's wrong with the fourth middle school?" Just been replaced, Men Yu faced Gu Xingdao.

Gu Xing shook his head and said, "I don't know, it seems that there is a little contradiction." ”

"Whatever, this game can't escape from our palms." Menyu smiled, leaning back in his chair and panting.

"As long as nothing goes wrong!" Luo Lun snorted coldly.

"Ah Zhe, how can you do this!" Meng Xiao also came to Cai Taizhe's side and looked up at the little giant.

Zhou Leehom couldn't help it, and said, "Ah Zhe! ”

"I don't care what you think, I don't care if you're the heart of the team, and I don't care if you can turn the game around. I said I won't play you if I don't give you a game, I am a senior in high school, I am two years older than you, I am familiar with this team, do you know! Cai Tae-chul asked.

"Yes, Yichen, you can take care of your injuries." Qin Zijun was also comforting.

"I know how you're feeling, but the outcome of a game is nothing compared to your career! You've been studying for so long, don't you know which one is worth the most! Cai Taizhe roared.

Wu Yichen was stunned, everyone was stunned, and the audience in the stands also turned their eyes to the bench of the fourth middle school.

Fourth middle school, first and fifth classes of high school, in the classroom.

"Yichen ......" Zhang Fan looked down at the broadcast of the mobile phone in the cabinet, the camera was already aimed at the bench that caused a contradiction, Zhang Fan suddenly felt a little sour in his nose.

"Zhang Fan, the teacher is here!" Ah Mao, who was helping to control the wind in front of him, reminded.

"Oops!" Zhang Fan quickly sat down.

……

"No, I'm going to play, we can't lose this game!" Wu Yichen was about to get up again, and it seemed that he was about to rush to the field if he was not careful.

"Don't you understand!" Another voice came in, and Wu Yichen looked at Ouyang Haoyu who came to him with red eyes: "What do I understand, I only know how dangerous our situation is now!" ”

Ouyang Haoyu shouted: "I'll take care of it!" ”

"Toot-"

Just as the two were arguing, the whistle at the end of the half sounded at the same time. Zheng Chao looked at the disparity of 44:31 weakly, and suddenly heard the quarrel from the bench.

"Wu Yichen!" Zheng Chao exclaimed, hurriedly walked down with his teammates, and came to the two who were arguing.

Cai Taizhe seemed to be robbed of the limelight by Ouyang Haoyu at the moment, stepped aside, and watched the quarrel between the two.

"You'll take care of it! Yes, what did you say nicely, what did you just behave like, worthy of your promise? Wu Yichen roared angrily.

Ouyang Haoyu's face turned red with anger, and said, "The game is only halfway through, what are you in a hurry!" ”

"What's the hurry!" Wu Yichen sneered: "You haven't experienced wind and rain, how do you know why I'm in a hurry!" ”

"Yes, I haven't experienced wind and rain!" Ouyang Haoyu laughed angrily: "In the United States, you can't imagine the cruelty over there. ”

"Yes, the United States, from beginning to end, have you ever shown the strength you brought from the United States!" Wu Yichen glared at Ouyang Haoyu.

"Enough!" Chen Dahai shouted angrily and forcibly ripped Ouyang Haoyu away.

"Crazy, they're crazy!" Menyu's schadenfreude from the beginning also became surprising.

"Go back, it's their business!" Luo Lun's face was not very good-looking, and he waved and led the team members into the passage.

"Crazy, they're crazy!" Zhou Ziyun's eyes also widened.

The reporters on the field were constantly reporting as if they had discovered big news, and the halftime advertisements of several local TV stations were postponed.

Shi Haoxuan silently watched everything that happened on the field and said nothing.

"Beep-beep-" Jia Ming blew a few whistles, he didn't care what happened in the fourth, the team should go back to the locker room at half-time.

"Let's go!" Zhou Leehom shouted angrily, and Hu Zhe also scolded: "I'm yelling when I go back to the locker room!" ”

Two men with black faces, followed the troops and walked into the passage.

"Scold, why don't you scold!" Liu Jie looked at the people with their heads bowed and said angrily.

The atmosphere froze all of a sudden, no one said anything, and Cai Taizhe, Wu Yichen and Ouyang Haoyu of the parties didn't dare to move.

"Fun, isn't it, playing house?" Liu Jie pointed at Wu Yichen and said angrily: "Don't you want to play!" ”

Wu Yichen lowered his head and stopped talking.

Ouyang Haoyu gradually clenched his fists, and a few green tendons were faintly visible on his forehead.

Everyone was silent, and no one spoke again.

"My bad!" Zheng Chao stood up suddenly, his legs were a little weak, but he shouted firmly and powerfully.

"Wrong! You've worked hard enough, it's me a waste! Hu Zhe shouted.

"Fuck your shit!" Zhou Leehom suddenly scolded, and everyone was silent for a while.

"Which of you did it wrong, huh? None of you didn't work hard, no, no! However, the fault of failure is still on us! "Zhou Leehom's clothes are a little messy.

"We didn't fail!" Ouyang Haoyu suddenly stood up and said resolutely: "I'm not the sick man of East Asia!" ”

"What is the sick man of East Asia!" Liu Jie hissed to the bottom.

"It's us in the first half!" Ouyang Haoyu blurted out.

Everyone was silent, really, in the first half, they were the sick men of East Asia.

"That day against Dongguan, we were 20 points behind in the first half, and we didn't win too!" Zhou Leehom looked at everyone.

"But today we were just over 10 points behind at half-time, so what are we doing? If you still perform in the second half like in the first half, then you are the real sick man of East Asia! Zhou Leehom said impassionedly.

"Guys." Wu Yichen glanced at the people in front of him, "I don't believe that the fourth middle school is so vulnerable without me." What's more, we have a new tactic, a new system, and the addition of Ouyang Haoyu, the strength must be a qualitative leap, but why can we defeat Guangming Middle School, but not Huipu Middle School, which is not much higher than Guangming's strength? ”

"Yes, we're tired now, but don't we have the fighting spirit in our hearts to support our bodies?" Wu Yichen suddenly stood up, walked in front of Ouyang Haoyu, stood up suddenly, and then slowly bent down and bowed deeply to Ouyang Haoyu.

Ouyang Haoyu, who was influenced by American culture, didn't react at once, and bowed, this thing is rarely used in China now, and it is more often used in countries like Japan and South Korea. And at this moment, Wu Yichen actually bowed to himself, so there must be something very serious.

Wu Yichen said sincerely: "I'm sorry, Ouyang, I was too impulsive just now. Saying that, Wu Yichen turned around and bowed again in front of everyone, "Everyone, I'm sorry, I shouldn't not believe you, I think too highly of myself!" ”

"You don't have to." Zeng Bing lowered his head and said: "Without our No. 14 Wu Yichen, there would be no Shaoguan No. 4 Middle School today, who can make our Shaoguan No. 4 Middle School enter the national competition?" It's you, your name is Wu Yichen, you will always be the pride of the team, and you will never be the sinner of the team. ”

"That's right, I can play so many games thanks to you!" Cai Taizhe also laughed and patted Wu Yichen on the shoulder.

"So, now tell me, do you have confidence in the second half?" Zhou Leehom smiled and looked at the warm scene in front of him, and he suddenly realized that after every quarrel in the fourth middle school, he would become more united.

That's the team!

"Yes!" Everyone roared in unison.

"What are we!" Zhou Leehom said loudly.

Wu Yichen suddenly replied: "Team! ”

Everyone looked at Wu Yichen in surprise, it stands to reason that when someone asks this sentence, they should say that the champion is right!

“Team!” Wu Yichen smiled and repeated the word again.

"Yes, we are a team!" Hu Zhe raised his right fist.

"How much faith do you have?" Zhou Leehom looked at the members of the Fourth Squadron who had become energetic and said.

"Victory!" Zheng Chao also shouted excitedly.

"Yes, whoever doesn't do his best in the second half will be a grandson!" Cai Taizhe jumped, feeling full of strength, and the previous fatigue was swept away.

"Who is the grandson!" Kong Meng laughed.

"Inappropriate!" Everyone yelled.

“WhoamI?” Wu Yichen shouted.

“Champion!” Everyone shouted.

“WhoamI?” Wu Yichen shouted again.

“Champion!”

“Champion! Champion! ”

The thunder that erupted throughout the locker room announced a counterattack from the fourth middle school.

In the second half, the two sides exchanged halves and returned to Pu Middle School.

Menyu still didn't play, so there were some changes in the lineup on the field.

Shaoguan No. 4 Middle School:

Point guard Zeng Bing.

Scoring guard Ouyang Haoyu.

Small forward Hu Zhe.

Power forward Luo Hongchao.

Center Chue Tae-chul.

Huipu Middle School:

Point guard Shen Qing.

Scoring guard Zhou Pu.

Small forward Xu Guangliang.

Big Forward Gu Xing.

Center Wang Lin.

Obviously, Huipu Middle School let the two starting big men with three substitutes in the backcourt, the purpose is to chase the inside line of the fourth middle school. The two big men gain more possession, inflict damage under the basket, and further widen the difference.

The current score is 42:30.

But after point guard Shen Qing dribbled the ball past half court, he found that one or two of the four seemed to have become mad dogs, and they began to press in the half.

"What!" As soon as Luo Lun sat down, he stood up again, looked at Zhou Leehom with his hands on his hips in surprise, and said to himself: "Are you crazy?" ”

"They seem to have gotten ferocious!" Zhou Ziyun dragged his chin and said thoughtfully.

Shi Haoxuan smiled and analyzed: "Maybe a new round of counterattack has begun!" ”

"It is said that the most critical and most valuable game is the third quarter, I want to see what ability the fourth middle school can beat to death with a stick back to Pu Middle School!" Zhou Ziyun laughed and became interested in the game again.

The ball couldn't go through, and Shen Qing had no choice but to forcibly stick to Zeng Bing to break through. But when he didn't dribble and dribble a step, he felt empty in his hand, and then there was a coldness.

Zeng Bing withdrew his hand like lightning, and then rushed out, striding towards the basketball rolling to the front court.

"So fast!" Men Yu was shocked, how could this Zeng Bing's speed feel faster than in the first half, isn't he tired?

In a few breaths, Zeng Bing had already rushed to the front court, leaned over slightly to pick up the basketball, and then pushed the ball forward, while glancing to the right to see if anyone was chasing him.

Shen Qing, who was closest to Zeng Bing, was also still in the backcourt, obviously unable to react for a while. Zeng Bing was relieved now, and secretly said in his heart: Save some physical strength!

Zeng Bing slowed down, then made an easy three-step layup and lifted the ball into the basket.

At 42:32, the score was narrowed to only 10 points.

"Yay-" The audience rang out with sparse cheers, obviously not feeling anything about Zeng Bing's steal and fast-break three-step layup, just a few fans cheering for the fourth middle school.

Shen Qing came to the front court again, and once again faced Zeng Bing's seemingly lifeless defense, a little annoyed, passed the ball out, and scolded: "Don't die? ”

"Bite you a piece of meat!" Zeng Bing said viciously.

After receiving the ball, scoring guard Zhou Pu saw Gu Xing breaking free and running towards him, and he was overjoyed and reacted with his feet. An arrow dribble broke through to the right, and at the same time, Gu Xing blocked Ouyang Haoyu, Ouyang Haoyu secretly sighed, and forcibly broke free from the block to chase the defense. But Zhou Pu's start speed was not slow, and he had already rushed to the basket.

Zhou Pu Yuguang saw that Ouyang Haoyu had already caught up, he was also an experienced person, he knew that if he made a layup in this situation, there would be only one result, and that was to be blocked.

saw Gu Xing running backwards and cutting into the inside line to get space to catch the ball, so Zhou Pu hit the ball through the ground.

"Oops!" Ouyang Haoyu, who failed to intercept Zhou Pu's pass, secretly said bad in his heart, and turned his head to see that Gu Xing had already caught the ball with both hands, and he was about to dunk when he jumped up.

"Smack!" At this time, a sudden big hand pressed the ball on Gu Xing's ball, Gu Xing's pupils shrank, and he felt a strong force coming from him, and his body lost his center of gravity for a while, and slowly leaned back.

"Bang!" Gu Xing sat on the ground with his buttocks, and he also saw clearly who came out of the halfway kill, this person was Luo Hongchao.

"Beep-" Jia Ming blew the whistle and signaled Luo Hongchao to foul on defense.

Luo Hongchao didn't react, just looked down at Gu Xing who was sitting on the ground coldly, and said coldly: "It's not a kindergarten under the basket!" ”

"Bastard!" Gu Xing's forehead was bruised, he quickly stood up, bumped Luo Hongchao with his shoulder defiantly, and then walked across the free throw line.

"It's good to defend, just keep it up!" Wu Yichen clapped his hands and applauded.

"Keep it up?" Gu Xing sneered in his heart, slapped the ball, and threw the ball.

"Brush!" The ball hits the inside of the basket and goes into the net to score a point.

43:32。

"Bell!" But the second penalty was missed, Cai Taizhe and Wang Lin's hand-to-hand combat began, Cai Taizhe's body was half squatting, his arms were open, and Wang Lin was stuck behind him, Wang Lin gritted his teeth, wanting to break free from the shackles, but he was surprised to find that even if he had the advantage of weight, he couldn't break free from the card position.

"Smack!" Cai Tae-cheol slapped the ball and made a crisp sound, but everyone in Huipu Middle School had quickly retreated to the half-court, and the positional battle began.

After Zeng Bing came to the front court in a few steps, he passed the ball to Hu Zhe on the left side. After Hu Zhe received the ball, he quickly took a step with his right foot, small forward Xu Guangliang really moved, Hu Zhe made a force with his right foot, and quickly sank his shoulder and broke through to the left in reverse.

After passing Xu Guangliang, Hu Zhe strode towards the restricted area, and Wang Lin took a step across, waiting for Hu Zhe to make a layup.

Hu Zhe's eyes quickly turned, and he suddenly threw the ball to the three-point line on the other side.

"Defend three points!" Luo Lun exclaimed urgently, but his voice was still a step slower.

A powerful pass, Ouyang Haoyu was a little tricky when he received it, but this kind of pass was exactly what he liked the most.

The palm of his hand skillfully dissolved the impact of the ball, and then Ouyang Haoyu jumped up and shot outside the three-point line.

The left hand presses the wrist, the right hand turns the wrist, and the movement appears very smooth. When the fingertips said goodbye to the ball, Ouyang Haoyu knew that the ball would go in.

"Brush!" The three-point hollow entered the net and sounded the horn of the four counterattacks.

His heart was pounding, Ouyang Haoyu felt that the blood in his whole body was constantly burning, his whole body was filled with an indescribable hot feeling, and his physical strength was also recovering rapidly. Ouyang Haoyu opened his mouth in surprise.

Once upon a time did you feel such a wonderful feeling?

What a feeling of burning fire inside!

At 43:35, only eight points away!

Menyu shook his right leg, and when he saw Sizhong pressing on his teammates again, Menyu couldn't help but be anxious. The whole team can easily break the tight defense, and only one of them is you!

Shen Qing is a regular point guard with good passing ability, but the breakthrough is more than a little bit worse.

"Huh! He's strong, he's strong, he's not as strong as me anyway! Menyu comforted himself with such a sentence.

"Bell!" Under the tremendous pressure brought by twenty-four seconds and Cai Taizhe, Wang Lin forcibly hit the board with a small hook and brushed the basket out, Cai Taizhe roared angrily, jumped up like a mountain, took off the rebound, and threw it to the front court with a long throw.

"Wow, this pass is also very powerful!" Ouyang Haoyu shouted happily, his ape arm was relaxed, and when he caught the basketball, he had already crossed the half-court line, and rushed towards Shen Qing, who had just returned to the three-point line.

Shen Qing took a defensive posture and waited for Ouyang Haoyu to come.

In a moment, Ouyang Haoyu came to Shen Qing's face, and in the next second, it flashed, and there was no trace of Ouyang Haoyu in front of Shen Qing.

"Wow-" An uproar came, and Men Yu swallowed his saliva, why did this Ouyang Haoyu suddenly look like he had taken medicine?

Just now, Ouyang Haoyu was sprinting at full speed, and his right hand pulled the ball sharply, and he actually carried a back to Shen Qing, who had no reaction. Backdribbling at high speeds requires a lot of effort and the landing point is difficult to control.

But when Ouyang Haoyu finished transporting it, his speed did not decrease, which shows how high the quality of this back luck is.

There was an orange basket in front of him, Ouyang Haoyu snorted, took a step with his right foot, jumped high, grabbed the ball with his left hand and smashed it into the basket.

At 43:37, the fourth hit hit an attack wave!