Chapter 21, unwilling

(Thanks to the book friend "Black and White Wufeng" for rewarding 588 coins, Lu Bu's book was sealed, and now the energy is temporarily focused on this book, and the rest will be talked about later...... )

In desperation, Wang Dao called a timeout after He Jing missed the first penalty. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

Just to let Zhang Fei go off the court obviously doesn't need to be like this, after all, the dead ball in the middle of the two free throws can be directly substituted on the court, but his plan is more than that, because his heart is still unwilling, even if there is a little possibility in the future, he must let himself be able to grasp it.

When Zhang Fei left the basketball court with the four teammates, Wang Dao could clearly see that his image had instantly completed the change from "Black Third Master" to a little white face, and his face showed obvious fatigue and weakness, and even if it weren't for Sun Qianyan next to him to quickly support him, he would probably have to collapse directly to the ground weakly.

There is no doubt that this is the sequelae of the "madness" of talent, the so-called "talent" can only be shown on the court, so Zhang Fei returned to his original state as soon as he got on the court, but the negative impact of using "talent" has just been revealed at this time, of course, it is really impossible to say that there is any damage to the body, otherwise even if you have "talent", I am afraid that not many players will use it, after all, it is a joke with your body and even your life, What's more, the limitations are still very big, it doesn't mean that you can get the results you want if you release your "talent", just like He Jing before and Zhang Fei now.

But even so, after the game is over, or simply after the time limit for "talent" in the game has passed, the players will naturally have a period of fatigue, if it is physical, it is physical fatigue and soreness, and if it is mental, of course, it is similar to listlessness and drowsiness.

The impact of this so-called side effect on the player actually depends on two aspects, one is the player's own physical strength, or mental strength, after all, the "talent" is still with some overdraft nature, if the foundation is good, the degree of this overdraft is relatively shallow, and the impact will naturally be relatively small; On the other hand, it lies in the aspect of "talent".

If there is a body like He Jing, then even after releasing the "talent", the sequelae that act on the body, especially in terms of physical strength, will not be too strong, because he has good strength and physical strength; For example, Zhang Fei himself is a person with relatively weak physical fitness, and his "talent" is a "madness" that has strengthened all aspects of his physical qualities, so naturally, when the "talent" is over, all aspects of his body will return to normal, because the pain, exhaustion, and sleepiness caused by excessive overdraft will be very strong, and he will even have the urge to fall asleep now.

Zhang Fei was helped to rest on a chair, Wang Dao looked at the five starters, including Guo Xi, who had just been named again, and asked in a deep voice: "Are you admitting defeat now?" ”

Maybe this game has developed to this point, more or less related to the king's way, the players are no longer the original dispensable casual attitude, but for his question, they are a little confused.

Isn't this supposed to be natural, it's not that they want to admit defeat, but the status quo is like this, Zhang Fei is gone, their X factor is gone, and the ending will never change again.

"Answer me, did you throw in the towel?" Wang Dao raised his voice and shouted this time, making Sun Qian and the others look at each other, and the other players on the bench couldn't help but look at this side, and Chen Ming still watched coldly with mocking eyes.

Wang Dao's voice was lowered again, as if with some kind of demagogy, and said: "You may have already admitted defeat, but I haven't admitted defeat yet, and even I didn't think we would lose at first. Now that you have fought to this point, there is only four points left, do you want to fall in this place, do you want to live up to Zhang Fei's efforts on the field just now? ”

You must be particularly masculine at this moment, right? At this time, such a nonsensical idea could still pop up in Wang Dao's mind.

Guo Xi and the four of them don't know what to say, if they really want to admit defeat, they definitely won't, it's just because they can't see any hope, and the coach also knows that it is Zhang Fei who can get to this point completely, can they still ask them to do things on the field that Zhang Fei can't do?

Only Sun Qian's eyes flickered, and Wang Dao's words seemed to make him find some kind of resonance.

His temperament is calm, generally moody and invisible, and few people can see the true thoughts in his heart, yes, he has not said anything in the past, but this does not mean that he is happy to accept the past, but he knows that the team is limited by strength, and has shown his best, but he still loses, which is really no way to do it.

But who wants to lose if they really have a chance?

"I want to win!"

Sun Gan, who has always been a taciturn image, suddenly roared like this, startling his opponents and teammates, and then what was even more amazing was that at this time, Sun Gan actually turned around and walked directly to the field, leaving a stubborn back.

Wang Dao was also a little stunned at that moment, although the words he said were mainly for Sun Gan, he didn't expect Sun Gan's reaction to be so big, but because of this, he had a little more hope in his heart.

At this time, the timeout was almost over, Sun Qian did not look unusual when he returned to the field, and then the referee was also beckoning the players of both teams to be in place, and then let He Jing start the second penalty.

"Very unwilling?" Seeing that He Jing's second penalty was also missed, Wang Dao looked back at Zhang Fei and asked softly.

In fact, there is no need to ask at all, anyone can see his emotions at the moment from Zhang Fei's face, and he himself has not concealed it at all.

Zhang Fei nodded silently, Wang Dao smiled, and continued: "I can understand your feelings, if you are defeated by the other party on the field, you will be willing and convinced, and of course it will also become the driving force for continued progress." But if you go out in this way and then lose the game, you will definitely feel uncomfortable, but if it allows you to grow and become stronger in the future, I think it will be worth losing. ”

Although the game is not over yet, and the difference between the two sides is only in single digits, the moment Zhang Fei left the game, the outcome was already doomed, and the current Taoyuan team has no ability to compete with the Sanfeng team, at least it seems that this is the case.

Even under normal circumstances, the strength of the two teams is not comparable, this game can be played like this, Zhang Fei's sudden outburst is the main reason, after he got off the field, the Taoyuan team is still the Taoyuan team in the first half, and the Sanfeng team is still the Sanfeng team in the first half that is strong enough to crush them in addition to He Jing's slight softness.

After speaking, but seeing that Zhang Fei still didn't say a word, Wang Dao felt a little depressed in his heart, could it be that he didn't have the potential to become Chicken Soup for the Soul?

It seems that if you want to be a coach, you still have to change your style, is it better to be an iron-blooded coach or a funny coach?

"Coach ......" Just when Wang Dao was thinking nonsense, Zhang Fei spoke: "Thank you!" ”

Wang Dao was stunned for a moment, looking at the young man who pursed his lips and stared at him decisively, because of the sequelae of "madness", Zhang Fei, who was not outstanding in his own physique, looked very weak now, and his lips looked pale and bloodless, if everyone didn't understand that this was just because he was extremely tired, as long as he didn't work hard and didn't bother to rest, he could recover slowly, and there would be no harm, and it would be impossible for him to sit here like this.

"I feel a lot better when you say that." said so, but the expression on Zhang Fei's face did not change in the slightest, and Wang Dao knew that he was just talking.

At this time, he didn't know why, and the ghost sent a message to God: "Maybe the result may not be predestined, and we don't really have no chance......

Zhang Fei was stunned, glanced at him, probably thought he was just comforting himself, but he just smiled silently and didn't make a sound.

Wang Dao set his eyes on Sun Qian, who took over the pass from Guo Xi, who replaced Zhang Fei in the backcourt, and began to dribble forward.