Bai Ye has never been a person who likes to pour chicken soup on others, he thinks that if you have a problem, then use actions to solve the problem, instead of thinking about how I should look at this problem.

Many people fall into the latter category, they feel that if they look at the problem from a different perspective and see the problem as not a problem, then the problem is solved, and it does not exist.

When Bai Ye himself encounters a problem, he must think about how to act, and the next step is to act. On the pitch he does the same, it's just that sometimes he thinks too many ways of moving and it gets in the way of his actions.

Faced with the problems encountered by Wang Yourong, Bai Ye adopted the same idea to solve it, not to pull him to find a place to chat and talk about his heart, but to take Wang Yourong directly to the rental basketball court in the Tianhe Sports Center.

The basketball court of the Tianhe Sports Center is open until ten o'clock in the evening every day, and now it is less than nine o'clock, and there is still an hour to go, and Bai Ye wants to take Wang Yourong to practice.

The basketball court is located on the east side of the center, near the main stadium, and there are a total of 15 fields, with plastic and paint. By nine o'clock in the evening, there was no one on the field, after all, there was still an hour before the show closed.

Bai Ye went to the place where the venue was blocked and asked, and the management said that it was about to close and would not be rented.

Bai Ye took out three hundred yuan and said, "This field is one hundred yuan an hour, right? I will pay three hundred and hit the door until it closes." ”

The manager took the money, smiled and said, "This... It's a little late, but... But you fight, you're going to have to leave at the right point. ”

Bai Ye nodded, borrowed a basketball from the management again, took Wang Yourong into the court, found a relatively secluded corner, threw the ball to Wang Yourong, and said, "Come, let's practice, and go head-to-head with me." ”

As soon as Wang Yourong took the ball, he heard Bai Ye say that he wanted to go head-to-head, his head shook like a rattle, and he said straightly: "No, no, no, where can I beat you, I can't, I can't." ”

Bai Ye scolded at him: "Then when are you going to do it?

Wang Yourong stopped talking, he scratched his head, and said, "But... But I'm not going to attack. ”

"What can't attack, haven't you practiced hooking when you usually train, haven't you practiced dribbling, haven't you practiced layups?"

"Practice... Practiced. ”

"Just practice, come on! Three hundred an hour, I spent an extra two hundred yuan. ”

As soon as Bai Ye said this, Wang Yourong had no choice but to bite the bullet.

Of course, Wang Yourong usually trains to attack, when he was in Xingpei Town Kindergarten, Wang Yourong also followed Lu Yuan to practice hook hands, and he practiced very well.

But he practiced alone, and when it came to confrontations or games, he didn't dare to use it at all, and the only way to score was to receive a pass from a teammate and make a layup, grab a rebound in the front court and shoot, plus free throws.

As a person who only came into contact with basketball in high school, Wang Yourong does not have the talent of Lu Yuan, and he does not have the interior offensive skills that Zhang Fan has worked hard for many years, his advantages are height, weight and defense, and he can score the ball on the offensive end and eat the cake in his mouth, even if the task is completed.

In fact, Wang Yourong's shooting feel is still very good, at least his free throws have never become a weakness in Lizhong, and he has always been very stable.

It's just a psychological barrier and the team's tactical requirements that have restrained him to a certain extent.

Now facing Bai Ye, Wang Yourong had no choice but to bite the bullet, he was facing Bai Ye, dribbling the ball while thinking about how to attack next.

Before he could think about you, Bai Ye suddenly rushed up and knocked out the ball in Wang Yourong's hand.

Bai Ye glared at Wang Yourong and said, "How do you protect the ball?

"I... How do I want to attack? ”

"What to think, what to think, the game doesn't give you so much time to think, all you have to do is make a choice and then sit down. ”

In the game, most of the players' choices are instantaneous, and the technical movements are all subconscious, which are constantly repeated in the muscles during training.

After thinking about it like Wang Yourong, the result was that the ball was broken and he made a mistake.

Bai Ye threw the ball to Wang Yourong and said, "Come again!"

This time, Wang Yourong got the ball, took a deep breath, and rushed directly towards Bai Ye.

Wang Yourong's body is huge, he rushed to push the ball like a small bulldozer, his dribbling looked a little clumsy, but he did a good job of protecting the ball, at the moment when Bai Ye reached out to take out the ball, on the side of his body, he opened Bai Ye with his shoulder and protected the ball in his hand.

But as soon as he held the ball with both hands, Wang Yourong didn't know what to do, his body was on his side, left was not right, and he couldn't pass the ball, and finally Bai Ye, who was defending him, shouted at him: "You are throwing!"

"Oh. ”

After speaking, Wang Yourong made a hook on Bai Ye's head, and the ball smashed on the rebound, not even touching the basket, I don't know what the hell he hooked.

Wang Yourong was embarrassed when he saw this, and said, "I'm sorry... I didn't aim well. ”

Bai Yego didn't scold Wang Yourong, but said: "Yes, you can make a move, but your movements are too incoherent, and where are you now?

"Who is Abdul-Jabbar?"

“…… The starting center in the next game against the opponent!"

"Huh? No, the next opponent hasn't come out yet. ”

"Okay, no nonsense, come again. ”

Bai Ye threw the ball to Wang Yourong again and asked him to come again.

With the first shot, Wang Yourong felt that he was a lot more relaxed, and then he tried a series of offensive actions such as frontal dribbling and protruding inward, hooking hands with his back, turning over under the basket and forcing jump shots.

Bai Ye is 10 cm shorter than Wang Yourong and a little smaller, but his ability to defend in the low post is one of the best, and the center of the general team cannot top Bai Ye in the low post.

When Bai Ye defended Wang Yourong, he didn't think about releasing water to him, he went all out, he should have started with his hands, he should make small moves, and he was not polite at all.

Just played for half an hour, I had already played a game today, and most of my physical strength was consumed, and this heads-up was quite physically exhausting, Wang Yourong was already out of breath and sweating like rain.

As a defender, Bai Ye is relatively better, but he also feels that his legs are sore.

Moreover, after Wang Yourong let go of the fight, he was really not polite at all, the big body board hurt enough when he hit it, as if he was being beaten by a bear's back.

However, neither of them had any intention of ending, because after half an hour, Wang Yourong only scored three goals, two hook hits, and one squeezed to the basket to make a layup, and the hit rate was so low that it was scary to death.

Bai Ye said that it is necessary to score at least ten goals today, and if the task cannot be completed before the door closes today, it will be increased to 30 tomorrow.

Wang Yourong didn't care if he could complete the task, and in the confrontation with Bai Ye, he actually found a lot of fun.

In the past, Wang Yourong only fought against the team as a defender, defending Zhang Fan, defending Zou Zhou, defending Bai Ye, and giving them low-post offensive sparring, as for his own offense, Gao Jing didn't let him practice, and he didn't want to practice himself, thinking that it was blind to practice.

Only when I returned to my hometown and practiced by myself, I couldn't practice defense, so I had to pick up the ball, imagine that there was someone on the other side defending me, and then practice offensively. Show the offensive methods that you have practiced in training, learn the posture of Zhang Fan and Bai Ye in the inside singles, engage in two actions, and entertain yourself.

Until today, in a one-on-one bullfight with Bai Ye on the court, he can stand up to Bai Ye's defense, put the ball into the basket, and he can throw the ball in two or three meters away from the basket with a not very skilled hook hand, that kind of mood is really incomparable.

Wang Yourong suddenly found that he had been playing basketball for nearly a year, and he was missing such a big piece of fun.

No wonder Lu Yuan had to be one-on-one with Bai Ye every morning, no wonder Zhang Fan would always pull himself for internal offensive and defensive training, no wonder...

"How's it going? Isn't it fun? It's fun?" Bai Ye asked as he looked at Wang Yourong, who was sweating profusely but his face was bright.

Wang Yourong nodded and said, "But... But when it comes to the game, I can't use it. ”

"What do you want to do so much! If you can fight today, if you can't fight on the field, you won't fight, so much. Come, go on, try your left hand this time. ”