Chapter Ninety-Four: Teammates
Old Man Long did not break his promise. He kept Li Dameng on the court throughout the first half, while the rest of Feiyang's players got a normal rotation rest.
"Let's talk about the defense in the second half!" At halftime, Mr. Long was arranging the next defensive plan for the flying players.
Li Dameng sat on the side, gasping for breath, and kept pouring mineral water into his mouth and pouring it on his head.
Old Man Long saw it in his eyes, but he didn't go up to care about him, but continued: "The biggest core of their offense is their No. 11, and the other four people on the field are all playing around this kid's organization. So the key to defending in the second half is to choke the source of No. 11 and disrupt their rhythm! ”
The Flying Squad members were listening attentively. Indeed, Bi Yongbo's ever-changing crossover tactics on the court made them suffer a lot, and they always felt a little powerless when defending.
"Alright! I'll remind you at most! What to do on the field in a while, figure it out for yourself! Don't expect me to give you ideas! "I didn't expect that at the critical moment, the old man sold Guanzi again!" Play with spirituality! You're all on the field for a snack! "The old guy didn't forget to add a sentence in annoyance!
"Coach Dragon! If you don't talk about defense, forget it, but you have to arrange for us to attack! If you look at the scoreline, we're all six points behind! Is it still played like this in the second half? Still let Li Dameng fight alone? Just as everyone was complaining about the old man, the big man couldn't help it, and stretched out his hand and pointed to the huge screen hanging on the opposite wall, on which the score was clearly written, 38:32.
The friends fell silent for a moment. Indeed, in the first half, Li Dameng's style of play stands to reason that the coach should have scolded him a long time ago. But until now, the score is still behind, and Coach Long didn't even say a word about him!
"Didn't I just tell you? Take dim sum, play with spirituality! After Old Man Long threw down this sentence, he actually stood up and left in a leisurely manner!
As soon as the coach left, everyone's eyes looked at Li Dameng, who was sitting on the side, waiting for him to give everyone an explanation. Da Meng hung his head, although he didn't see it, he felt the bad eyes shooting from all directions, and it felt like a needle prick.
"You guys discuss how to prevent that 11th first, I'll go over and take a look!" Ding Xiaoxuan pushed everyone aside, walked to Li Dameng's side, and sat down.
"Da Meng ......" Ding Xiaoxuan just spoke, but was interrupted by Li Dameng.
"Xiao Xuan, don't say it, I know that the reason for falling behind in the first half is me. Don't worry, I'll fight harder in the second half and never let the game lose! Da Meng buried her head in her knees in pain.
Xiao Xuan patted him on the shoulder, "Da Meng, I'm not going to tell you this. ”
"Do you know why I was so friendly to you the first day you came to Feiyang?" Seeing that he didn't speak, Xiao Xuan said to himself: "Actually, the reason is very simple, because we are both fat." So I know how well you can hit the ball and how much hard work it takes here. ”
"Don't you know, wow, when I first entered Feiyang, I wasn't as lucky as you! I remember the first time I went to class that day, because I was fat and slow, I was ridiculed by my teammates, and even the captain of the team at that time was angry and beat me! Ding Xiaoxuan fell into memories, "I remember that day on the court I really wanted to cry, but I knew that my dad had been watching from the side, I couldn't cry, let him worry about me when he saw it!" ”
"And then? They all do this to you, why are you still playing here? Da Meng's head had been raised at some point, and it seemed that Ding Xiaoxuan's story had aroused his interest, and he asked curiously.
Xiao Xuan glanced at him and said with a smile, "Then I started to get lucky!" The second time I had a class, I met Sister Ito, and she took me to play against that hateful captain, and we beat them 5:0! Later, Zhang Linlin also came, and then later, everyone slowly became good friends, and no one could do without each other in this team......"
"Xiao Xuan, I really envy you!" Li Dameng stared at his two big eyes and said innocently.
"Li Dameng! Are you stupid? Why do you envy me? Don't you have what I'm talking about? Ding Xiaoxuan pushed him and said with a smile, "Aren't these people also your teammates?" ”
"But! I ......" Da Meng choked on him, "Aren't I new!" ”
"That's what you think, we've already treated you as a teammate!" Ding Xiaoxuan stood up, "Let's go, the second half is about to start, and we should go up too." ”
Li Dameng also stood up with him, but as soon as he stood up, his legs were weak and he fell on the chair.
It turned out that he played too hard in the first half, and now he is a little out of strength! Da Meng couldn't stand up when he wanted to, and his legs didn't obey the call at all, and he kept shaking violently there. He slapped them with great force, but to no avail.
A white fat hand reached out in front of him, and he raised his head and saw Ding Xiaoxuan's familiar smiling face, exactly the same as when he first met him.
"You can't stand up, how can you fight?" Xiao Xuan said with a smile. Seeing that Da Meng didn't react, he took the initiative to go up and hold his hand and lift him up vigorously.
"Although you don't tell us why you are like this today. But I know you're just as much as we are, and you want to win them! Leave it to us in the second half! ”
"Xiao Xuan......" Li Dameng didn't know what to say, so he let him pull like this and walked to the team.
"Looks like you've all discussed?" Yiren and Xiaoxuan asked at the same time.
Ding Xiaoxuan was a little embarrassed and scratched his head, "Little sister, have you discussed how to deal with that No. 11?" ”
"Of course, you will go up to guard him in a while, is there a problem?"
"What? Is this the result of what you discussed for a long time? Ding Xiaoxuan had a bitter face and was very depressed.
"Cut! If we want to prevent him, you can only go up, otherwise we won't bother to use you! Long Yiren glanced at him with disdain, and then looked at Li Dameng behind him, "Li Dameng, are you okay?" ”
"No, it's fine!" Da Meng stammered in reply.
"It's okay, in the second half, let's blow up those oily guys!" Long Yiren said with a small fist.
"yes, who made them look so disgusting!" Zhang Linlin also came over at this time and interjected.
"Hahaha!" The teammates around him were amused by his words.