Chapter 117: Running Breakthrough B-Level

From this day on, Chen Feng's fame spread throughout the training camp, and everyone knew that there was such an Oriental who was not tall in height, but he was very good at dunking. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

At the same time, there are also many people looking forward to Chen Feng's further performance, wanting to know whether he can only dunk or is he really a master?

It's a pity that Chen Feng didn't have any amazing moves in the next few days, every day he was practicing running and ball control, or going around the pile alone, treating obstacles as imaginary defenders, practicing running skills, or dribbling silently.

This made George, a reporter from California Sports Weekly, who was waiting for Chen Feng to detain another one, very depressed, and his enthusiasm dropped instantly.

However, St. Joseph's High School's scout Smith is very patient, although Chen Feng's performance in the past few days is not eye-catching, and he seems to be far inferior to Nicholas. But as a professional scout, Smith can judge Chen Feng's level from his ball control and running, and he is definitely a master.

Like Smith, Jordan, the god of basketball became the owner of the team after retiring, and his vision for selecting players has been criticized, but this is largely due to the bad luck of Joe's gang leader, in terms of vision, he is actually still very vicious.

He also saw that this oriental young man's basic skills were extremely solid, even more solid than Nicholas, and his level of ball control and running was quite high, far exceeding the average high school student.

As for Nicholas, Jordan is also very optimistic, this young man has a strong ball style, very good physical fitness, and his skills are not comprehensive, but he has a beautiful turning and jumping shot, and his awareness is also very good.

Of course, in the eyes of Gang Leader Qiao, he is only a talent, not a genius.

By the last two days, Yu Qian completely broke out in the eighteen-year-old age group, and scored 38 points alone in a practice match within the group, shocking everyone.

With Yu Qian's outburst, many people's attention also shifted to Yu Qian, and they didn't care so much about Chen Feng.

No one knows that the reason why Chen Feng has not performed well in the past few days, just repeatedly practicing running and controlling the ball, is actually because his running and ball control are about to break through.

Chen Feng's shooting has reached the B level, and the ball control, passing, running, breaking, defense, and physical fitness are also close to the B level. Just a few days ago, the system suddenly told him that his movement and ball control would soon be able to break through to the B level, and hoped that he would focus on practice.

If you are an ordinary person, you must come to the training camp and the coach will tell you to practice how you want. But Chen Feng is different, he believes in the "system" more than the coach.

In this world, there is no coach who is better than the "system", and there is no coach who understands Chen Feng better than the "system".

Therefore, in the past few days, Chen Feng has been practicing ball control and running under the requirements of the "system", and he doesn't care about other people's opinions.

Every day, Chen Feng can feel his improvement, and he can clearly perceive that his running position and ball control are getting closer and closer to the B level.

And the only thing that made him feel bad was Liu Qing.

From that day on, Liu Qing tossed him in a different way, adding curry to his drink, putting worms under his bread, and deliberately spilling juice on his clothes...... Anyway, how did the prank come, but he still pretended to be innocent, so that Chen Feng couldn't be angry anymore.

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In the blink of an eye, five days passed.

That night, Chen Feng practiced silently alone, running back and forth, flickering left and right, flickering forward and backward, there was no law.

He was like an elf, jumping happily, fluttering with the wind, his steps were elusive, like a limbo stride.

At this moment, Chen Feng clearly felt that he had become different, and he had never felt as free as he wanted when he moved in a position.

"Chen Feng, congratulations, your running position has reached level B." The voice of the system sounded in Chen Feng's mind.

Chen Feng was stunned for a moment, and then he was ecstatic, he finally reached the B level, there is a B level of running, and a B level of shooting, who can stop me? Who can stop me from scoring?

"Keep practicing your possession, you're close to breaking through." The system says, "Let go of your heart, feel the ball, communicate with the ball." You have to know that the ball is not just dead, it also has spirituality, and you can better control it by communicating with it with your heart. ”

The words of the system are a bit mysterious, and Chen Feng can't fully understand them.

However, the system added: "Of course, being able to completely integrate with the ball, perfect control and control, that is already an S-level level, you can't do it yet." ”

"Damn!" Chen Feng was speechless, "Then what are you talking about?" ”

"I mean, if you do this, no one can reach the S level at the beginning, and you can't be one with the ball all at once. It is not difficult to achieve the appearance, and outsiders see that the man and the ball are one, but the difficulty is inside. You can't do it now, but you have to work hard, you know? ”

"Understood." Chen Feng nodded, "You're teaching me how to achieve S-level ball control, right?" ”

"Yes." "It's a long road, and it can't be achieved overnight, but as long as you persevere, there will come a day when your possession will reach the S level." ”

"Hmm." Chen Feng replied heavily, and couldn't help but look forward to what S-level ball control would look like?

Of course, he still has to work hard to get to the B rank, then the A grade, and finally the S rank. As the system says, there is still a long way to go.

Half squat dribble, crotch dribble, low post dribble, back dribble, cross step dribble......

The sound of "popping" is constant, with a rhythm, which is one with Chen Feng's heartbeat, he can feel that the ball is in his hand, and he has never left it for a moment, like a kite, which seems to be far away from your control, but in fact there is an invisible silk thread, which is firmly tied and held in your hand.

From 9 p.m. to 11 p.m., Chen Feng dribbled non-stop.

At half past eleven, everyone had dispersed, and only Chen Feng, Yu Qian, and Zou Yu were left in the arena.

Zou Yu wiped his sweat, clipped the ball to his waist, rubbed his already sore legs, and shouted to Chen Feng: "Chen Feng, everyone is gone, let's withdraw too." Tomorrow is the last day of training, and there is a competition, so don't overdo it. ”

"yes." Yu Qian also said, "There is a game tomorrow, so you have to go to bed early and recuperate." ”

In the past few days, Chen Feng, Yu Qian, Zou Yu, the three of them have trained together, eaten together, and dealt with Liu Qing's endless pranks together, and their friendship has increased day by day, and they have become iron buddies.

Yu Qian and Zou Yu watched Chen Feng practice running and dribbling every day, but rarely practiced anything else, and they were also very puzzled, but they didn't say anything. The two just practice with Chen Feng every day, even if Chen Feng practices late, they will accompany Chen Feng to practice.

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