Chapter 167: Hope

Lu Wenlong walked through this somewhat narrow passage, without looking at any branch roads and rooms on both sides, and walked directly to the end, stepping into the suddenly open court!

The baseball court is fan-shaped, this entrance is in the center of the circle, behind it is the V-shaped stand, this is a sub-field, but also the usual practice field, next to the large field with several floors is the main venue of the official game, but this temporary sub-field, is much more formal and beautiful than the provincial games, even the lawn outside the fan-shaped field, is basically neat like a blanket, so that this hillbilly wants to go up and roll!

Zhao Lianjun stood in front of a group of team members who were taking off their coats with his hands crossed, and when he saw that it was Lu Wenlong who walked in first, he raised his eyebrows, he was really surprised, but he didn't say anything, pointed to those team members, and motioned Lu Wenlong to do so.

Lu Wenlong nodded, found a chair with a slight distance of two or three meters, and took off his sportswear jacket alone, inside was the short-sleeved uniform of the national team, which was stacked in his room before, and he wore it in the mirror this morning, and he didn't feel anything, and now he was standing on the court, looking down and seeing the two peach-sized words Huaguo on the right...

There was a little breeze on the court, and when it blew like this, these two words that seemed to be in italics seemed to be a little vivid...... How many athletes have spent a lifetime of hard work and sweat without wearing these two words!

Although the traditional Chinese characters look a little weird······

The boy who was good at calligraphy pursed his lips, picked up the baseball cap that was uniformly equipped, and carried the bat to line up...

Those people also came, and the one who was beaten was really not serious, and after walking a few steps, he felt that it was no big deal, and he wondered for a while: "This kid can't really be a professional thug, right?" It hurt so much at the time, but it's much better now! ”

Everyone eats body food, understands basic physical things, and laughs a lot: "Come on, the energy you screamed when you were lying on the ground!" It's like killing your own father! ”

There are also those who are comforting: "Don't care about him, he is so stunned, he really thinks that there are some great ideals, and when he looks at the reality, he will know what is going on...... Don't stay in the team for this kind of thing! ”

The one who was beaten also hurriedly stepped down: "That's it!" The most annoying thing for me is to go through that section every day, looking at those hopeful eyes, I really can't lift my head! ”

There are many who echo: "It's just ...... You said that everyone knows that we are a project that can't support the wall, and that's it, but the key is that even if you are good or bad, people don't know what to do! I can't imagine the stands were full of spectators, watching us lose all the way out······"

They were all silent......

The other people who had sorted out their clothes did not hold the bat, Lu Wenlong took a look and put it down himself, but he just found a clean place beside him and put it down gently, and habitually reached out to touch the beautifully knitted grip, which seemed to bring him good luck.

Zhao Lianjun was still observing some small details of this young man's difference······

The reason why I don't hold a bat is to do warm-up exercises...

The warm-up of professional athletes is not a simple pull-up, jumping on the spot is over, generally for different projects, for the parts that are prone to injury, there are several groups of warm-up exercises, and some more detailed team light warm-up can be done for an hour!

Then some people are going to ask, after warming up for so long, aren't the athletes tired, and what physical strength do they have to compete?

Therefore, whether a good coach is able to achieve the effect without consuming too much physical strength, the most important thing is whether the athlete can gradually immerse himself in the sport in the process, which is the double warm-up of physical and psychological.

Lu Wenlong started to do it with a little novelty, Huang Xiaobin had similar ones before, but generally changing to a different coach, there are some small changes, and sometimes the focus of the coach can be seen from these changes.

A few assistant coaches were busy preparing some equipment, and the players' sticks were basically wooden sticks......

But after the warm-up was over, Lu Wenlong still habitually took a few steps back, in a position that was not very noticeable, tied up his steps, closed his eyes and began to recuperate, waiting for the next step.

After the warm-up, it is a sub-training, such as one-legged jumping, upper limb training, changing direction running, etc., there are also some thugs, pitchers began to pick up equipment and start group training, do these every day, and they are very familiar with ..........

Zhao Lianjun seemed to realize the importance of Lu Wenlong's somewhat strange action to the young man, so he didn't bother, and instructed the others to toss for about twenty minutes before turning his head and shouting: "Lu Wenlong!" Come here! ”

The boy opened his eyes, nodded, bent down to pick up his bat, and walked over······

Zhao Lianjun frowned, these twenty minutes were worth it, although he didn't know where the key point of the Dao was, but he could clearly feel that the young man's body suddenly increased a momentum of aura at this time, and his steps became a little extraordinary...

The others are not blind, they can naturally feel the changes in Lu Wenlong, and they are a little surprised, it seems that those who can enter the national team are really not ordinary people.

Zhao Lianjun spoke: "Are you suitable to be a pitcher or a fighter at this time?" The adult team members who surrounded them lightly without leaking traces gasped, both of them are equally good and part-time masters?!

Lu Wenlong shook his head: "It doesn't matter...... Zhao Lianjun nodded: "Then be a pitcher first and vote three...... Xiang Jun, you come to hit the catcher in place, I will be the referee! "Grabbed a mesh mask and buckled it on his face, a neat command.

Lu Wenlong carried his bat to the pitcher's area, where a basket of baseballs had been placed, seeing that he didn't bring baseball gloves, an assistant quickly picked out a pair and sent it over, Lu Wenlong politely said thank you, but there was no smile on his face.

This leather glove is obviously much better than the kind of artificial leather they use in the small county, whether it is feel or comfort, it is more than ten times stronger, Lu Wenlong casually grabbed a ball and threw it a few times in it, his right hand did not go to the magnesium powder, just felt it with his bare hands, and seemed to be able to hear the joy of holding the ball gently attacking......

Naturally, there was no communication with the catcher who met for the first time, but just observed the hand position prepared by the catcher, and decided to take care of him, the action was very fast, a high kick, a semi-spin and violent pullback, three-quarters of the way to throw the ball, and the wrist had a slight wings shaking at the high point... …

Wow!

Smash directly into the trapper's glove!

The thugs didn't move at all!

The assistant coach guarding the speedometer was excited: "One hundred and forty kilometers!" ”

Take another breath!

Fifteen-year-old?!

Now there are only occasional players on the team who can throw more than 140 kilometers of the ball, but the consistency is already difficult to master, look at the position that smashed into the glove just now!

Absolutely good shot!

Zhao Lianjun did make a good gesture and whispered to the beater: "Pay attention to his balls are basically straight balls, don't think so much about ......" This is already the current No. 1 base.

Lu Wenlong didn't have any extra preparations, seeing the gesture here, he closed his eyes, and with a bang, it was the second ball, and the hand position was slightly flat!

The bat was swung out this time, but the orb was already in the catcher's glove!

The assistant coach was even more excited: "One hundred and forty-five kilometers!" ”

The team members still had to take a breath together, and they didn't realize that everyone's voice was already loud!

Lu Wenlong didn't delay and grabbed the third ball, this time the glove of his left hand twisted together, making the concealment to the extreme, and his right hand was waved with a small amplitude, but a few new changes were added to the hand

You don't need an assistant coach to report the number, everyone knows that this is a very slow ball······

But the first strong stick was so miraculous that the stick was delayed for a while before swinging!

The assistant coach reported: "One hundred and thirteen kilometers!" ”

Everyone is gasping for air......

If you talk about the first two fastballs, let these adult players convince them, they have such a good talent!

The latter slow ball made everyone completely convinced, because this is a technical thing, only hard practice can be obtained, people have spent a lot of effort, you must be convinced!

Unlike almost everyone, Zhao Lianjun had seen Lu Wenlong's weird pitching before, he used to sit too far away, and he thought it was an imitation of foreign change balls, but Huang Xiaobin reported that they had never practiced this, and then he wondered a little, is it self-taught?

But now that he is standing behind the thug, it can be said that he is watching Lu Wenlong throw this ball, and he is even more attentive than the thugs and catchers who are tasked with the task of striking and arresting, and he can see Lu Wenlong's movements clearly!

There is a ghost!

When this young man was pitching, he had some strange movements in his hands that he had never seen before! …,

For a moment, I seemed to be in a trance, and my eyes had a subconscious movement adjustment!

What kind of thing is this?

Zhao Lianjun only felt a violent beating in his chest!

I want to jump up and shout!

Lao Tzu has got a treasure!

The middle-aged man in his forties still barely controlled his body, and the mask on his face also covered his expression very well, before he straightened up, took a deep breath, and controlled his trembling voice: "Xiao Li and Xiao Peng come over for a while......" When the two assistant coaches came over, he whispered: "You go and contact Director Li of the No. 1 venue, and we will start adaptation training over there tomorrow······" After a pause, he explained: "It's a fully enclosed stadium over there, and I think it's necessary to conduct confidential training......

The assistant coach did not have a mask on his face, and he was overjoyed, and the chicken pecked rice: "That's for sure!" ”

Maybe it's really possible that in terms of results, everyone can have a little hope for the future!

At least not in this Asian Games, in the most ugly way to face the scrutiny of the people of the whole country...

Because it is already at the worst and worst, a little hope is a great encouragement to these people! To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come (anm) to vote for recommendation, monthly pass, your support, is my biggest motivation. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~b I am now more every day, try to code 12,000 words, which is also a relatively rare continuous number among professional writers, a little bit of manuscript storage, if I Kawen, if I am not comfortable, I can only adjust when I am in a bad mood, and it is like the end of last month before there is a manuscript to rush the list, so it is more hard, and I have to go to work tomorrow······ An expert in the industry commented that I can't last half a year, I have to say that I've basically been like this since February, so let's try to see if I can do it~~~~