There are still many players and assistant coaches who greeted Lu Wenlong, and that Assistant Liu also left with Xu Shaokang's departure, and he left with a report, staying here, he also knew that Zhao Lianjun wore many small shoes.

The hopeful eyes of the team members and Zhao Lianjun's encouraging application made Lu Wenlong seem to have a feeling of returning to this collective.

The sports committee also sent people down to inspect, but Director Fang did not come, after all, Huaguo pays attention to the form of low-key and quiet handling after the matter is resolved, and the specific operation of the matter does not need to be worried about these big leaders.

But when Lu Wenlong followed the adjustment for two days, and then officially put himself into training, he found that things were far from being like that.

This has happened, as if a poisonous snake is entrenched in his heart, so that he no longer has the same passion for baseball as before!

Baseball has gone sour for him......

In any case, even if he didn't care much about baseball itself before, as an enthusiastic teenager, Lu Wenlong was still able to devote all his emotions to this rather passionate sport, but after experiencing those disgusting things, when Lu Wenlong picked up the bat again, it seemed that he could see Xu Shaokang's hypocritical face at any time, and the thing he put so much effort and enthusiasm into has become less pure.

So his current mentality, it's okay to play this kind of sport, but if he wants to win at the top of the game, it becomes a bit out of reach, to put it simply, he loses interest in fighting for something!

So it's really a bit boring to train again......

In June, the weather in Pyeongkyo began to get muggy, and the baseball training center built during the Asian Games was around it. There are already a lot of green plants growing luxuriantly and densely, although it is the capital, but after all, it is in the north, and the taste of green is not as verdant as Yuqing in the south, but on the sports field. Green can still be seen everywhere, but the afternoon sun is too scorching, and when it comes to the training ground, there is a feeling of white flowers, and Zhao Lianjun is worried that the players will suffer from heat stroke. Arrange for sub-training in a shady area.

The sound of cicadas among the leaves, combined with the dots of light that pierces through the ground, is a reminder that the time of summer has arrived, which means that the Olympics at the end of July are only a month and a half away.

Zhao Lianjun sat on the metal shelf at one end a little anxiously, and he was anxious to see Lu Wenlong's training situation in the past month. He knew what was going on and understood where the reason came from, but when the counselor was not fully involved in the various sports teams, it was rare for him to know how not to exert pressure, and he couldn't talk about this kind of suffering, when he was already facing the big exam. When these situations occur in the players, it is the scope of the coach's responsibility, and no one can help them.

In fact, Lu Wenlong was also a little anxious, it was not that he didn't want to play well, so he added more training subjects to himself, and strived to be able to practice hitting and pitching simply as before.

It's still the same crouching and hitting the ball. The national team has purchased two automatic pitching machines, which can be used to set various forces and ways to pitch the ball on the sidelines of the training ground. Batsmen who are shrouded in a cage net can train individually in this way, and the coach only needs to carefully observe the point of impact or the state of the ball.

This has been more than two hours since Lu Wenlong continued to swing his stick in front of the ball bowling machine!

Except for the monotonous swish of the pitching machine! Whoosh! One baseball after another flew towards Lu Wenlong, hoping to find the feeling of training and playing in the past by making his body extremely tired.

Sweat has almost soaked Lu Wenlong's clothes all over his body, generally speaking, an athlete only has forty or fifty swings of sticks in a game, and the main players of American professional baseball even have an average of more than ten hits per game, but Lu Wenlong now lasts for two hours. Basically, hundreds of swings of the stick have made his upper limbs sore! …,

The other players have been training in other categories under the leadership of the assistant coach one after another, but Lu Wenlong. Zhao Lianjun asked him to adjust at his own pace, but the anxiety in his eyes was almost connected with the young man's movements, and after the last moment, he couldn't help but lean against the barbed wire fence and watch: "You can take a break...... If this continues, the muscles and ligaments can easily be injured......"

Lu Wenlong was dressed in casual sportswear, holding a bright red metal bat with both hands, the muscles of his upper arms were tense, his wrists and forearms were as relaxed as possible, his eyes were staring intently at the direction of the ball machine......

Still with a whoosh, a white shadow flew over, almost able to form conditioned reflexes and muscle instincts, Lu Wenlong's arms had already swung the stick and pumped over, with a bang, the ball was hit hard, but Lu Wenlong's body was slightly out of balance!

Reaching out and using the bat and pestle to stand on the ground, exhaustion was inevitably enveloping all parts of his body.

Zhao Lianjun was really a little distressed: "Some things are psychological problems, take your time, it's good that the things in your hands don't fall." ”

Lu Wenlong shook his head a little: "You also understand, it's not like that, it's always not energetic!" ”

Yes, Lu Wenlong's state, it's not impossible to play games, but it's another thing to win, the top battles are usually in the millimeter, now whether it is hitting or throwing, it is difficult for Lu Wenlong to return to that pinnacle, Zhao Lianjun looked at the training notebook in his hand: "With the ball machine, your hitting rate can reach 71 percent, which is already the highest in the team, don't put too much pressure on yourself." "Generally speaking, players hit the ball of the ball machine compared to real people, in fact, in addition to the speed, because there is not so weird psychological warfare, it is easier, in the American League Baseball game, the hitting rate can exceed 30% is already the style of the top master, this kind of machine serve, other players can keep 50% is good.

Lu Wenlong smiled a little bitterly: "I understand when I play by myself, I don't have that feeling, I can't say it, I just don't seem to have the excitement of seeing the ball before......"

Zhao Lianjun was anxious, and his mouth was relaxed: "It's not a big deal, rest for two days, or ...... Summoning the soup translator back to the team? "The other team members didn't even have a chance to meet their families, and he actually allowed his girlfriend to come, which was really spoiling.

Lu Wenlong still shook his head: "She has officially started to do things now...... I often send a fax to me, but it's nothing. This is also a privilege of Lu Wenlong, when he came to Pingjing, he brought a small fax machine and pulled a telephone line to his and Ma Fan's bedroom, Tang Canqing often translated the baseball training plan that Scott faxed to her, and then faxed it to Lu Wenlong, and by the way, sometimes faxed some love letters or something, the two little girls did not have this convenience, and could only call often at night.

Zhao Lianjun was sick and rushed to the doctor: "Then take two days off and go to Pingjing City to see everywhere, speaking of which, you have come here to train and compete several times, and you have not visited the capital, go and see, why don't you go to your fellow countryman's diving team to see it......" Thinking about it, I suddenly felt that this was a good idea: "Adjust this emotional thing, the diving team is better at it, you go and see?" ”

Lu Wenlong thought of the girl who was smiling and a little bit of a tiger's tooth, and smiled: "Okay, okay, I know the way, I'll go on a trip, two days, no more than forty-eight hours......" Yang Miaomiao, he still thinks it's best not to provoke, that little girl is also a good idea.

The other team members also saw the situation of his fierce training these days, there was no jealousy, only admiration, this is the case on the sports field, talent is a must, but the results must be accumulated with sweat in training, Zhilu said that he was looking for a state, and also helped him to relax, and at night they came to this dormitory to propose where to go to see, Ma Fan was a little proud: "When you go back, I followed Zhang Jiuge and them to go all over Pingjing City." ”…,

A large group of national team boys, strong and strong, are not the target of bullying by others wherever they go, Lu Wenlong took them all back to his bedroom to rest, and leaned on the head of the bed with a smile: "I need to be re-educated, how can I be like you, I have no heart to play, am I homesick?" ”

Ma Fan was really a little happy: "Training, it's good if you don't think about it so much, the brothers haven't been back to their hometown for a long time, Azhu said that they all have a Yuqing accent when they speak now." ”

Lu Wenlong sneered: "You don't speak Mandarin more than you speak your hometown dialect now, I see you are still curling your tongue!" Sooner or later, they will be leveled out! ”

Ma Fan was a little longing: "After the game, I will go back, speaking of which, I really miss them very much." ”

Lu Wenlong discussed his mental journey: "Then you are looking forward to the game now and feeling excited?"

Ma Fan nodded: "I'm looking forward to it, I used to look forward to watching you play in the Asian Games, and when I went to play in a foreign country to play in the qualifying tournament, I felt very lucky to be able to play, and I have to thank you for taking me on this road." "Pretty genuine.

Lu Wenlong is also not modest: "Everyone is working hard, but the direction is different, have you thought about what to do after you go back?" ”

Ma Fan still has an idea: "If you want to continue playing, I will continue to play, usually when I go back, I will go to my hometown to manage the baseball base, and I will train when I should go back to the national team for training, if you don't play anymore, I will go back to see what to do, you and the big guys will help me get ideas." "The idea is simple and straightforward.

Lu Wenlong pondered a little, yes, to put it simply, now his problem is that he thinks too much, all aspects of things are being considered, and playing has become not pure......

Where to find the confidence of the game, the seventeen-year-old boy leaned against the head of his bed, took a bear step, fell into his own considerations, and the soreness of his body was recovering little by little.