Chapter 123: I'm afraid you're not really floating
"The next time you say something like that, please consider what we can afford in our hearts. Zheng Lan rolled her eyes and said unceremoniously.
Cheng Nan glared at her, "You talk a lot." ”
After a heated vote by everyone on the basketball team, Good Time's own thoughts were obviously ignored, and no one agreed with her to do that kind of high-risk behavior on the court.
Good afternoon knew that he would definitely not get support from them, so he turned his gaze to Xu Xiaolin and asked softly: "So what does the coach think?
"It's too cunning!! Cheng Nan roared beside him: "There is such a voice deliberately to seduce the coach, I can't resist it, let alone the coach!! ”
Wu An added triumphantly in his heart: "This is called a soldier who does not get tired of deceit." ”
But she didn't show any smugness on her face, but looked at Xu Xiaolin aggrievedly, wanting to inspire his remaining pity and cherishing jade.
In fact, Xu Xiaolin really had no resistance to her expression, if it weren't for Cheng Nan's howl just now, it is estimated that he would have agreed to the request of good afternoon by now.
Xu Xiaolin swallowed his saliva quietly, and he had already worded his words between the rolling of his Adam's apple, so he said condescendingly and very coldly: "You have to know how to do what you can." ”
"Of course I do. Wu An climbed up the pole and said with a smile: "I'm in very good shape now, let alone dunk a basket, but there is no problem with the whole dunk." ”
At noon, he took care of showing himself in front of Xu Xiaolin, completely forgetting that there were a few teammates around him.
He Zisheng injured her head instead of her arm, she directly wrapped her crutches on the back of Wu Yan's neck, and said with a smile: "Good afternoon, are you really floating, and you dunk the whole game?" Do you think you are playing trampoline again?"
Good afternoon was made by her cold tone, and his scalp was numb.
At this moment, there is no one around to support her, they are worried about the ankle of the afternoon afternoon, worried about her injury, so no one wants her to do such a dangerous action to increase the burden on the ankle, what should I do in the event of an accident?
But in the eyes of Good Afternoon, she is a basketball player, with an innate enviable bouncing power, how can she hide it and not show it? Not to mention that she is a basketball player, how can she not jump all the time.
Although the ankle needs to be rested, but there was no training some time ago, and I have already felt the gap between myself and others in the afternoon, and if she continues to be so careful and can't do anything in the future, then her basketball skills will only regress more and more, and will not grow again.
She knew that everyone else was doing it for her good, but she would rather not need such a good.
Xu Xiaolin is the one who can see her stubbornness the most, because the two of them are now like standing in the same position, and what he has experienced now is what he experienced at the beginning.
He was confused, panicked, unwilling and overwhelmed.
Everything is so merciless, the slap of reality is loud and painful.
There is no such thing as empathy in this world, because they have not experienced such an accident, so they don't know how it feels when Afternoon is sitting in a chair and unable to play during this time, let alone the horror of watching her teammates improve, but she is retreating and the gap between them is getting bigger and bigger.
Xu Xiaolin knows all of this, but if he knows it, he knows it, but now the situation is different.
Xu Xiaolin had an accident after he became famous, so he rested when he wanted to rest, and retired when he wanted to retire, he had time to calm himself and recuperate from his injuries.
But Good Afternoon is different, Afternoon Good is just the beginning of her basketball career when she enters the Royal One, and if she can't be favored by the club in the national competition, then it is almost impossible to have a chance in the future.
That's the reality, if you want to keep your basketball career going, you have to play, and the game is brutal.
If you win, you win, and if you lose, you lose, and there is no mercy to talk about.
Therefore, they should do their best to defeat their opponents in every game, and if they lose, it means that they can only end here, and their basketball career can only find another way.
No club will need a player who can't lead the team to victory, that's their fate.
So at this moment, Xu Xiaolin didn't know how to persuade him to have a good afternoon.
Emotionally speaking, he should let Wu Nan listen to He Zisheng's words, rest honestly, and try not to make big moves when there are no big moves, in order to reduce the burden.
But rationally, he hopes that Good Afternoon can play to the fullest and make this game more exciting, so that her value can be reflected.
Good afternoon is not boring during this time, so when there is a competition at this time, it is natural to hope that she can show it well, just looking at her eyes full of anticrisy now, Xu Xiaolin has no way to say anything.
Seeing that there was no hope for Xu Xiaolin on the other side, and He Zisheng on the other side was about to change her face, she quickly adjusted her expression, and said with a smile: "How can it, I just used an exaggerated technique, and besides, didn't the coach let me do what I could? ”
Speaking of which, Wu Nan didn't give up his thoughts, but he just changed his words and didn't directly reject He Zisheng.
What state is not right, it is definitely not strong, which means that if you can jump, you will jump, and you will talk about other things when you can't jump.
Not only He Zisheng, but even Meng Di felt that Wu Nan didn't care about himself a little, and felt that they were eating radishes salty and worrying about it, but so what?
It is impossible for them to say it directly, it will not only affect their own emotions but also affect the mood of Good Afternoon, and it will be the second half of the game in a while, so there is no need to say this at all.
Their dissatisfaction can only turn into stalking about Wu An, He Zisheng is not on the court and has no way to watch Wu An, but the others are still there, so as long as there is something wrong with Wu An, they will persuade Wu Nan to go down as soon as possible.
He Zisheng said this idea to Wu Good mercilessly, his eyes were full of seriousness, "Don't look at me that I still have gauze wrapped around my head, but the doctor said that I am fine now, not to mention that I have recovered very little after resting now, and I can play at any time, and I have a way to persuade the coach that there is no part of your willfulness in this kind of big matter." ”
In other words, they compromised.
After all, if the party doesn't agree, it's not what you want to do?
Rather than that, it is better for them to let go and give Good Afternoon a little freedom, and by the way, let her control herself, don't go too far, and let her understand what it means to really do what she can, because they are very worried that Good Friday will endure it in the end.
In this way, at the very least, I can let Afternoon go through their words in her head every time she jumps, and let her remember what is best for herself, so that she will naturally converge.
He Zisheng didn't want to take care of the good afternoon, but just hoped that she could hold on until the end of the game.
This time, when I looked at Xu Xiaolin again at noon, Xu Xiaolin was directly silent, which can be regarded as indirectly agreeing with what He Zisheng said, that is to say, when he found out that something was wrong, he replaced her.
Thinking of this, Wu An turned his head to look at Peng Zhu, I don't know why, Wu An found out for the first time that Peng Zhu's existence seemed to be really annoying, and it was not good to be a substitute for anyone, but I didn't want to be her.
Because Peng Pearl is here, they have now begun to learn to threaten her!!
I don't know why I feel a little aggrieved, but the grievances are gone, and I still obediently responded.
"That's right. He Zisheng touched her head and smiled: "Your first task now is to protect your own feet, after all, you are still far from the national competition, you have a difficult task, you know?"
When it comes to the national competition, Good Afternoon's eyes are simply full of fighting spirit.
She nodded vigorously, "Yes!!"
This time, everyone was satisfied.
Good afternoon just follow their teachings, jump when you should jump, don't jump when you shouldn't, and don't add extra burdens to yourself in order to show off your skills.
The task of jumping the ball was handed over to Cheng Nan, and Good Wu was waiting to catch the ball at any time.
And Peng Pearl didn't speak when they took their lunch break just now, and now she doesn't speak.
It's just that the reason why Peng Pearl didn't speak was that she kept thinking about her performance on the court just now, and wanted to know what she should do to keep up with the pace and rhythm of Good Morning.
I have to say that the rhythm of Good Day is really good, which makes her bow down.
After getting in touch with Good Afternoon, she found that there were many things that were not as good as Good Afternoon, and it was even more vividly reflected in basketball.
She can come back now really thanks to the ankle injury of Wu Nan, which allowed her to get such an opportunity and take advantage of the loophole, otherwise Wu Nan is still sound now, she really won't need her at all.
Although she could laughingly think before she came in, it must be that the skills of Good Afternoon are not good, so she needs a waitlist.
But now the reality is that good afternoon is not just good, it's good.
Just like Xu Xiaolin at the beginning, in one game, the whole person grabbed the audience's attention, so that everyone took her as the center point and acted around her.
Wait, like Xu Xiaolin?!!!
Peng Pearl seemed to have grasped something critical all at once, and she shifted her gaze to Midnight.
At this time, Wu Nan had already received Cheng Nan's basketball, which was still a fast break she was familiar with, all the way through, an easy layup under the basket, the basket entered, and the opening was a two-point.
In a trance, Peng Pearl seemed to understand something.