Chapter 032: Red Warning

"Hurry up, I'm going to teach you a good lesson today!" Fukuda took off his coat and shouted impatiently!

"I'm sorry, Fukuda, I don't want to practice today!" Wang Zhengyang waved his hand and refused.

"Why, Zhengyang, are you unwell?" Fukuda was stunned for a moment, and asked as if he had thought of some concern.

Feeling Futian's concern, Wang Zhengyang strengthened the plan in his heart, and it was time for Futian to return to the basketball team.

"It's okay, it's just that there is a practice match with Xiangbei tomorrow, and I plan to save my strength!" Wang Zhengyang pretended to say casually, while observing Futian's face.

Sure enough, when he heard that there was a game tomorrow, Fukuda's expression became a little complicated, with yearning and regret, but more of avoidance.

"Oh, that's it!"

Seeing that Futian wanted to speak and stopped, Wang Zhengyang asked tentatively: "Do you want to come to the gymnasium tomorrow to watch me play?" ”

"Forget it, it's not convenient for me to appear in the gym!" Futian didn't even hesitate at all, and refused Wang Zhengyang's invitation.

"It's okay, do you want to come?" Regarding Futian's reaction, Wang Zhengyang had already expected it.

"Well." Fukuda showed a hesitant expression.

"Hehe, you don't want to come, it's just because you're afraid that others will recognize you, right?"

"Hmm."

"I have a way to get you into the arena without you knowing!"

"Huh?" Fukuda just came to a little spirit.

Wang Zhengyang whispered a few words in Futian's ear, and Futian nodded solemnly.

The first step of the plan: to bewitch Futian to succeed!

The next day, Wang Zhengyang rushed to the school early in the morning, after all, it was a weekend, and the whole campus was quiet.

But there was the sound of a basketball hitting the ground in the gymnasium, and Wang Zhengyang frowned.

"Someone else came before me!" Pushed open the door of the gymnasium, and at the same time said hello loudly, no way, who called Wang Zhengyang his current seniority.

"Good morning, Yuzhu Senpai?" The tall body that catches your eye is the captain of Lingnan, Yuzhu Chun!

"Good morning! It's Zhengyang! Yuzhu was also a little surprised to see Wang Zhengyang, after all, although Wang Zhengyang was not late every day like Xiandao, he rarely arrived at school so early.

In fact, Wang Zhengyang is not to blame, because Wang Zhengyang has to have another round with Futian in addition to his usual training.

Naturally, it's not like when I was in junior high school, I ran to the gymnasium very early every day!

When Yuzhu was surprised, Wang Zhengyang already understood why Yuzhu was surprised.

Maybe everyone else in Xiangbei and Lingnan has a kind of arrogance of a strong man, but Yuzhu will not have this kind of thought.

At least when he didn't defeat Akagi head-on, Yuzhu's attention to Xiangbei would only be high, not low.

"Senior, do you want to practice free throws?" Picking up the basketball, Wang Zhengyang proposed.

"Oh, well!" Yuzhu nodded without much thought.

Free throws may seem simple, but for a muscular, big center, it's basically easier than shooting a three-pointer.

There is a theory that it is because their muscles are too stiff for shooting.

In Wang Zhengyang's view, this is all an excuse, nothing more than less practice!

How bad is Yudwell's free throws?

Anyway, if Wang Zhengyang was the opposite coach, the "shark cutting tactic" would have been born a long time ago, after all, fish are also fish!

And the biggest problem with Yuzhu is not the free throw, but the mentality!

Grumpy, easy to be led by the nose, in the key battle of Lingnan against Hainan in the original book, Yuzhu was provoked by Takasago's small actions to quit the game!

And in Wang Zhengyang's view, Yuzhu is not only weak in free throws, but also has solid basic skills.

After all, he is a monk who is a monk halfway, and the biggest difference between Yuzhu and Akagi is that one really likes basketball, while the other passively chooses basketball because he is tall.

Maybe in the process of getting in touch with basketball, Yuzhu gradually fell in love with this orange elf, but the thin foundation is difficult to change.

And the reason why Yuzumi was able to make a name for himself in the high school basketball world was nothing more than that his opponent was too weak.

Once he encounters an opponent at the level of the four centers, Yuzumi's offensive ability will be greatly weakened.

In Wang Zhengyang's view, Yuzhu's positioning is very problematic, and his current positioning is a big center integrating offense and defense, but in fact, what is suitable for Yuzhu should be a blue-collar who focuses on defense!

But it's a pity that Wang Zhengyang is not the head coach, he can't change his current position on the field, and it's not easy to talk to Yuzhu directly about this kind of thing.

You can only rely on the fish to live your own epiphany, and the subtle influence in your daily life!

Fortunately, the players in Lingnan are strong enough and have enough time to awaken Yuzhu.

Wang Zhengyang clapped his hands and encouraged: "It's not bad, senior!" Hit 4 of 20 free throws! ”

"Hmm!" Yuzhu had an expression of control, and nodded lightly.

But in fact, his heart is very embarrassed, only 20% of the hit rate, and he has to be praised by his juniors for throwing well, at this moment, Yuzhu has an urge to find a crack to get into.

But he had to put on an okay expression, at least the dignity of his predecessors couldn't be thrown!

On the other side, Wang Zhengyang also began to throw free throws, and the clear "slap" and "slap" sound were clean and neat, like a slap on Yuzhu's face.

"You're really accurate, Zhengyang!" Wang Zhengyang could hear the envy in Yuzhu's words, but he still waved his hand easily.

"Don't say that, senior. I'm a guard, and my lack of height naturally has to be made up for by shooting, and you're a center, the type of heaven to eat, and it doesn't matter if you shoot free throws or anything! ”

"As long as you stand on the inside line, the deterrent power is three that I can't match."

Wang Zhengyang's rainbow fart completely turned Yuzhu's big face red, and what came to his mind now was that he was standing on the inside line as a deterrent!

At this time, the rest of the team also came one after another, and almost all the candidates had already arrived, except for a certain fish-touching man.

The reason why everyone came so early is because in addition to the competition, there is another big event.

That is the question of the ownership of the jerseys, and the distribution of jerseys this time basically represents this year's squad.

All the players who feel they have quality are looking forward to, especially the sophomores.

The team's third year, Yuzumi No. 4 and Ikegami No. 5 are fixed, and nothing can change.

And in the first grade, it seems that only Wang Zhengyang has the ability to get a number.

Then from the number four to the number 15 jerseys, minus the members of the third and first years, there are still 9 spots left.

These nine positions are all second-grade, and Xiandao, cross-country, and grass planting were won respectively, No. 7, No. 6, and No. 8!

The substitute center Sugahei became the owner of the No. 9 jersey, and the No. 10 jersey was obtained by Wang Zhengyang.

Basically, these 7 people are a fixed rotation lineup, and the remaining five numbers still have room for change, and this selection also shows that Shigeichi Taoka is still ready for someone to return.

Just as the jerseys were distributed, there was also a commotion at the entrance of the gymnasium.

The door was pushed open, and the group walked straight in!

The four tall ones who took the lead were more than 1.85 meters, making the group look imposing.

"Hello, please advise!"

The black and red jersey jacket is like the bull in the middle of the day, revealing the charm of fiery red!

Xiangbei is coming, red warning!