Mr. Qin, Please Advise Me

  Chapter 17 Foul

   "Yes, the higher the better." Zhao Feng smirked. The reason why he asked Song Yanning to throw the ball was to make Ling Yu speechless. After all, Song Yanning was one of their people. Who could blame him if he couldn't get the ball thrown by himself? Although winning or losing is not the first goal that can be determined, giving the opponent a good start at the beginning can also depress the opponent's morale.

  Song Yanning nodded, walked to the middle position, glanced at Ling Yu and Zhao Feng, and threw the basketball in his hand into the air.

  The basketball flies straight to the sky, and after reaching the critical point, it falls quickly.

   "She throws really high."

   "This ball is well tossed." Tossing the ball seems simple, but it is also skillful. Tossing too low or too far will affect the jump ball.

  When Zhao Feng saw this, he immediately jumped up, seeing that Ling Yu was not moving, and a smug look appeared on his face. He must have been the ball this time.

But the next moment, his smile solidified on his face, because the basketball was a little short of his hand. It was impossible for him to stay in mid-air. If he jumped again, the ball would definitely be caught by Ling Yu. Snatched it.

   Ling Yu slightly curled his lips and made a light leap, and his height instantly surpassed Zhao Feng.

   "Pop!" With a sound, Ling Yu shot the basketball towards his side.

   "Damn it!" Zhao Feng landed, turned and quickly chased Ling Yu. His task this time is to guard Ling Yu. Li Jingyi told him that Ling Yu is best at long shots, and he has just seen how Ling Yu can shoot three-pointers. So as long as he can guard Ling Yu and prevent the opponent's players from having a chance to pass the ball to him, he will not be able to shoot long distances, and naturally will not be able to score.

  As for whether he can score or not, he doesn't care, he is here to play this time. He is a junior high school student and a future basketball star, of course, he will not take a group of elementary school students too seriously. But he also had to admit that Ling Yu's long shot surprised him a bit.

  Zhao Feng came to Ling Yu, blocked his way with his body, and winked at Fan Jiaang not far away.

  Fan Jia nodded boldly, and ran in the direction where Heizi was. Except for Ling Yu, he has the best skills.

Song Yanning sat on an off-court chair, watching the game on the court with a playful look. Ling Yu's skills were indeed good, but Zhao Feng's defense was too tight, and other players would never have a chance to pass the ball to Ling Yu. If he can't get rid of it. In this situation, the odds of winning this game will not be great.

  Heizi flashed past one of the opponent's players sideways, and at the same time jumped up and dunked the basketball towards the hoop. What he is best at is slam dunk.

  As he approached the basket, a hand suddenly stretched out in front of him. The goal of that hand was not the basketball, but his face.

  Heizi discovered the other party's intention and wanted to avoid it, but it was too late, and the hand hit his face heavily.

   "Boom!" There was a sound of heavy objects landing.

  Everyone turned their heads and looked around, and saw Heizi lying on the ground with a pained expression on his face.

   "Heizi!" Ling Yu's expression changed, and he ran to Heizi quickly.

  Others all ran towards Heizi.

   "Heizi, how are you?" Ling Yu knelt down and carefully lifted Heizi up, looking at him worriedly.

   "Boss Ling... my back hurts... I should not be able to hit the ball... I'm sorry..." Heizi frowned in pain, his eyes full of guilt. Their team has a total of five people. If he can't play, then in this game, they will either find another person to come over, or they will admit defeat. He didn't want to be like this either, but he couldn't move at all now.

   "Let me take a look at his back." Song Yanning stepped forward and knelt down and said to Ling Yu.

  "Will you see a doctor?" Ling Yu was surprised.

  Song Yanning nodded, "My grandpa and grandma are both doctors. They taught me something."

  Ling Yu also remembered that Yang Lisheng went to his house this time to help his grandfather see a doctor, and he reached out and carefully picked up Heizi's clothes.

  Song Yanning took a close look at Heizi's back, and then reached out to help Heizi get his pulse, "His bones are okay, but it will hurt for a while. If you don’t feel relieved, go to the hospital to take a picture."

   "Okay!" Ling Yu nodded. I have a good impression of Song Yanning in my heart.

  Zhao Feng came to Ling Yu and looked at Ling Yu with a sneer.

   "If it wasn't for your foul...I won't get hurt..." Heizi glared at Fan Jiaang, who caused him to fall. If he couldn't move now, he would have beaten Fan Jiaang a long time ago.

Zhao Feng smiled indifferently, "Well, even if he sends him off the court for a foul, we still have a replacement player, or five people, what about you? Do four people fight? Or let this ugly girl fight?" They started from the beginning. It has been planned, otherwise there will be no flagrant fouls.

  Song Yanning narrowed her eyes slightly, stood up and looked at Zhao Feng, "I'll fight!"

   "Just you, hahaha..." Zhao Feng laughed frantically when he heard the words.

  The others behind him also laughed. This should be the funniest joke they've ever heard. Let alone whether she can play basketball, her small body alone can't help them make a slight bump.

   "Little sister, don't you kidding me anymore, just you? I'm afraid I will cry later."

   "That's right, it's really ugly."

  "Don't go too far!" Ling Yu glanced sharply at Zhao Feng and his party. Song Yanning didn't look good, but her performance made him feel good about her.

  Zhao Feng smiled mockingly, "Oh, heroes save the beauty, no, no, no, I was wrong, it should be to save the ugly. Ling Yu, your taste is really unique."

   "Shut up!" Song Yanning looked at Zhao Feng with cold eyes, "I will play, and I will let you lose speechless." She is not good-looking, but it is not something he can insult.

  Zhao Feng laughed loudly, "Okay, then I'll wait, I hope you don't cry."

  "Don't make a fool of yourself, this is not a joke." Ling Yu and Ma Linjie helped Sunspot from the ground. She is his guest, and he can't let her suffer any harm.

  Song Yanning turned her head to look at Ling Yu, smiled confidently at him, "How can I know if I don't try."

  Ling Yu was stunned for a moment, staring at Song Yanning blankly. He actually thought her smile was very beautiful, especially those eyes, as if they were shining brightly.

   "It's fun, so fun, it's really exciting, hahaha..." Zhao Feng couldn't help laughing again. This was the first time he encountered this situation.

  Song Yanning looked at Zhao Feng and said quietly: "Since your players fouled maliciously, then we should be awarded a free throw, right?"

  (End of this chapter)