Lin Chuanfeng finally complied with the opinions of all the players, Lan Xi also nodded with great satisfaction, as for An He, he was about to cry, Lin Chuanfeng couldn't help but laugh when he saw his expression. "Men don't flick when they have tears, what do you look like?" Faced with his questioning, An He looked disdainful and ran straight to his room.

Everyone present laughed, and the faces of the players also added a trace of blood, no longer as reluctant as in the morning, their bodies have recovered a lot, not like Sui Feng collapsed, but because they were afraid that Lin Chuanfeng would be worried, everyone showed a vigorous appearance. Looking at the determined player, he finally laughed.

He turned to Lan Xi and said, "You go back and rest first, I'm training with them for a while, with such a team, why don't we win?" This is an affirmation for all the players, and it also expresses the direction he wants to work towards next, after Lan Xi heard it, he nodded with great satisfaction, a little crying with joy, looking at Lin Chuanfeng who was so confident, her heart always felt warm.

He then also returned to the room, teaching the playground, leaving it to Lin Chuanfeng and the other players, after all, at this moment, he couldn't help here, so it was better to go back and wait for him obediently. All the players are ready to go, and even though they know what they're going to do next, it's their own path no matter what.

Lin Chuanfeng became very serious, and ordered everyone: "Line up and run first." He hopes that all the players can have a basic warm-up and not suffer any muscle damage in the next games or training, after all, these are fatal for the players, and if they are not handled well, it is very likely that they will never be able to play basketball again for the rest of their lives.

All the players lined up in a team, led by An Yi, and began to run around the basketball court, Lin Chuanfeng stood in the center of the basketball court, watching them observe the changes of all the players at any time, and absolutely not let any of them get injured, the next game has been scheduled for three days, in these three days, he must let all the players' bodies quickly return to their previous state, and also teach them some other skills.

In the previous game, he had already found some of their shortcomings, so they had to be corrected in the next game, and although An Yi had a high command ability as the captain, in terms of reaction ability, explosiveness was naturally Liu Jiang's best, and Xie Lingfeng's adjustment ability was also very good, so it was already very perfect to have the three of them supporting the whole team, and Mo Ye has always been the mainstay, he can resist the pressure and complete the most basic defense, at this point, No one can surpass him.

And there is one person whose sense of existence has always been relatively low, and that person is Zhao Qiming. After observing the whole game, he didn't seem to play any key role, but he was an indispensable role, because he was used as a substitute at the beginning, but his ability and strength in all aspects are still relatively strong, but Lin Chuanfeng can't say what kind of ability he should be suitable for.

So during the training, he has been carefully observing Zhao Qiming, hoping to discover a shining point in him. In the end, he decided to let them have a one-on-one PK, so that they could quickly discover the kind of shortcomings they have now, and he also carried out a simple grouping, and finally let Zhao Qiming and Nicholas Tse have a one-on-one PK, he wanted to see what Zhao Qiming's shortcomings were, and how he would point him out the shortcomings.

All the people have been listed, the team is watching around, and it is very simple between them, it only took half a court, just to see which of them throws the ball in front, Zhao Qiming's three-point shooting ability is not as good as Xie Lingfeng, so if he shoots a three-point shot, he is actually more at a loss, and Xie Lingfeng is concentrating on looking at the wine in his hand, because this game is his defense, and the opponent is attacking.

After getting the ball again, Zhao Qiming did not rush to throw the ball, because in terms of height, Nicholas Tse has an advantage over him, so he is looking for a suitable time. He didn't have much confidence in the three-point shot, so he was always waiting for an opportunity. When everyone didn't react, he instead cut into the inside line as fast as he could, Xie Lingfeng looked at his dribbling, the speed was obviously a little trance, and the gesture of dribbling just now seemed to be different from ordinary people.

Seeing that they had such a change, Lin Chuanfeng smiled with satisfaction, and now it seems that he has a special harvest today. This harvest made him very surprised, just now Zhao Qiming's dribbling technique, he felt a little familiar, with this dribbling technique, it can reduce the resistance of the ball to the maximum speed, and improve his speed, it seems that he is still very experienced in a certain aspect of research.

Then, the opponent put the ball into the basket perfectly, Lin Chuanfeng also smiled with satisfaction, and called him to him. "Where did you learn this?" Lin Chuanfeng asked bluntly, because he always felt that this ball method was very familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere. Zhao Qiming lowered his head and said with some unconfidence: "When I was watching basketball games before, this was the technique of a famous star. In fact, he learned this statement after learning it for a long time, because his learning ability is not as good as other people, so he has to put in more effort to practice.

Lin Chuanfeng nodded with satisfaction, he felt that Zhao Qiming had at least imitated ninety percent, and as far as the dribbling technique just now was concerned, everyone present might not be able to achieve it. Xie Lingfeng looked at the technique he had just done, and felt very surprised, he had never seen him use this technique, but the speed seemed to be too fast, and it made it impossible to see which balls were real or false.

Lin Chuanfeng walked in front of him, ready to raise his dribbling technique to a higher level, because it doesn't seem to be particularly mature now, at least he doesn't copy the opponent's dribbling method 100%. , he patted the other man on the shoulder, then took the ball in his own hand, he controlled it with only three fingers, and then suddenly disappeared from front of him.