Chapter 207: Passing, Level B

"She, who is she?" Chen Feng's heart moved, and he looked at Yu Qian and said, "Is that the person you promised?"

"Hmm. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info" Yu Qian nodded, and fell silent for a while, as if he was caught in a memory, Chen Feng didn't bother him, and after a while, Yu Qian sighed and said, "She and I used to be classmates, not beautiful, but very good to me." After a pause, he shook his head and suddenly stopped talking, "Forget it, don't say it, don't ask, you'll know when you enter the divisional competition." ”

"Okay. Chen Feng nodded and patted Yu Qian on the shoulder, "Don't worry, we will definitely enter the divisional competition, I promise you." ”

Yu Qian smiled and said "um".

The night was getting darker and darker, and now it was the beginning of January, and the weather was getting colder and colder, so the two chatted for a while, feeling a little cold, and then got up to pack up and leave the school. The two waved goodbye, Chen Feng rode home, Yu Qian was far away and wanted to take the bus.

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A few days have passed in a blink of an eye, and seeing that the provincial finals are coming, the atmosphere of the entire Anyi No. 1 Middle School has also become solemn, and the training of everyone in the school team has begun to slow down. At this time, high-intensity training is not good, but it will overdraw the physical strength of the players a lot, which is not conducive to the game.

Therefore, in the past two days, Lu Fuyang has given an order to everyone, except for normal training, no one is allowed to practice privately.

Of course, Chen Feng didn't care about this order, in addition to the training at school, the training prescribed by the system for him every morning and evening was also carried out, unless it was raining, it would never fall.

I will go to the provincial capital tomorrow, but Chen Feng is still training tonight.

"Don't be in a hurry, control the angle and force, right ......"

On the community court, Chen Feng practiced passing against the wall, and the system constantly instructed Chen Feng, corrected his movements, and explained the main points. Although it has explained these points many times, every time he sees Chen Feng make a mistake, he will still take it out and talk about it again to deepen Chen Feng's impression.

"Hmm. Chen Feng nodded silently, corrected his movements, and continued training.

Half an hour later, he stopped, rested for ten minutes, and then continued training, over and over again, except for passing and passing.

The ball flew out of his hand, hit the wall, and then bounced, and he had to do it without the slightest deviation under the requirements of the system, and he could accurately control the strength and direction of the ball's rebound. This is very difficult, even Chen Feng is difficult to be foolproof.

Pass after pass, train after drill......

Gradually, Chen Feng's passing became more and more comfortable and skilled, and he could pass the desired ball without thinking and calculating repeatedly.

Another half an hour passed, and Chen Feng was already so tired that his arms were sore, but this time the system did not let him stop, but said: "Go on, don't stop." ”

"Huh?" Chen Feng was puzzled, but he wouldn't doubt what the system said, although his arms were sore, he still did what the system said and continued to train.

Soon, another ten minutes passed, and Chen Feng's pass began to deform, and the angle and strength were inaccurate.

"Pass the ball with your heart, don't limit yourself to your arms, follow your heart......" The voice of the system sounded, Chen Feng was shocked, took a deep breath, and continued to pass the ball.

This time, he completely put aside his movements, did not calculate the force and angle, and only followed his heart, and as soon as his mind moved, the ball was transmitted, and the movement began to be very slow, and the angle and strength were not accurate. But after more than a dozen passes, his passes became more and more accurate and handy.

"Good, that's it. The voice of the system rang out, "Remember that feeling, the state you are in now is the state of passing to the B level." ”

"This ...... Is it a B-level pass?" Chen Feng was overjoyed, and after carefully recalling it, he realized that the feeling just now was really different from the front.

In the past, although his passing could occasionally reach the realm of freewheeling, it could only be occasional, and most of the time it was still calculated, not only delaying the chance, but also not necessarily accurate.

But just now, he felt that he didn't need to think about passing the ball at all, and he could pass the ball out of his mind if he wanted to pass it.

"Haha, now my passing has also reached B level, plus B level shooting, running, dribbling, so that the offense and organization are almost B level. Chen Feng grinned and smirked, and his passing also reached the B level, which means that he will be more comfortable on the court, passing when he wants, and attacking when he wants.

"Don't be too proud. ”

didn't wait for Chen Fengle for long, and the system struck: "You are only B-level now, not completely B-level, and you are still far from a real master." ”

"Isn't it?" Chen Feng was depressed.

"Don't believe me?" the system said, "I'll just say that, just take passing, do you know what a real master pass is?"

Chen Feng shook his head.

The system said: "You are now passing the ball at level B, and you have reached the point where you can control the angle and strength as you like, but a real master can not only control the angle and strength of the pass as you like, but also control the rotation of the ball in the process of passing." For example, a direct pass, a real master can even pass out of the curve, avoid the defender, or bypass the defender, can you?"

Chen Feng was dumbfounded, "No." ”

"And that's not all. The system added, "A real master can also guide others to attack through his own passing, do you have that? No." That's why I said don't be proud, your current passing is only B-level, and you can only pass the ball skillfully to others, and you can't use the pass to guide others to attack and score. You're still far from a real master, and you still have to keep working hard. ”

"......" Chen Feng was full of black lines, he was still full of joy and complacent, but he was hit by the system's two sentences, and his body was useless, what else could he say? ”

Train, keep going......

The next morning, everyone from the Colonel Anyi No. 1 Middle School, together with the principal and the cheerleaders, boarded the bus and rushed to the provincial capital.

In order to motivate the school team, the principal announced in public on the bus that if he could win the provincial championship this time, the school would give everyone a bonus of 1,500 yuan.

That's 1,500 yuan, which is not a small amount for a group of high school students, and even Lu Fuyang was surprised. You must know that there are 12 people in the school team, each with 1,500 yuan, which together is 18,000, and the school is also fighting for this provincial championship.

Hearing the news, everyone in the school team naturally cheered, their fighting spirit was high, and their momentum was more than ever, and the principal who watched it laughed. Lu Fuyang shook his head helplessly, and said in his heart that these guys are all unprofitable and can't afford to be early, and the enthusiasm for money is immediately different.