Chapter 283: The Glory of Kings Begins
"Bed bugs! What did you just say to that person? Sun Ming asked curiously.
"Just some polite words!" Yan Yufeng replied casually.
This is the way back to the hotel after the game, Beiyang finally got his wish to eliminate Guoxing and reached the finals. As soon as the game was over, Yan Yufeng found Yun Ning and gave him a big hug, such an abnormal behavior caused many people in the team to be surprised, so Sun Ming asked.
"Oh?" Sun Ming wasn't convinced.
"It's really nothing, just tell him, there will be a period later, come on!" Yan Yufeng felt that there was nothing to hide, so he said truthfully.
"Are you saying he has what it takes to play professionally?" Sun Ming suddenly understood.
"Maybe, his shooting ability, I don't think it's hard work, it's more like a talented pitcher, it's really commendable!" Yan Yufeng is still amazed by Yun Ning's shooting ability to shoot without missing a bullet now.
"Hey!" Sun Ming first looked around, the two of them sat at the back, maybe they were too tired from the game, everyone didn't have any conversation, and began to take a nap.
"Huh?" Seeing this, Yan Yufeng also lowered his voice.
"Don't you think it's strange?" Sun Ming said in a low voice.
"What's weird?" Yan Yufeng also asked in a low voice.
"Everybody isn't excited...... Sun Ming said.
"Yes...... Is it? Yan Yufeng couldn't help but look ahead, thought about it, and felt confused.
"We're in the finals, it's a historic breakthrough, but it doesn't seem like everyone feels too much!"
"Maybe you're used to winning." Yan Yufeng couldn't say anything, so he had to say so.
"Do you think so?" Sun Ming wrinkled his small brows, and a funny look appeared on his freckled face.
Seeing Sun Ming's appearance, Yan Yufeng muttered and asked, "Can you say it directly?" ”
At this time, the bus began to slow down, Sun Ming looked outside the car, and said, "I'm at the hotel, let's go back to the room." ”
But Yan Yufeng waited until he had lunch, Sun Ming didn't say anything, as if he had forgotten about it, went back to the room, fell asleep directly, sat on the edge of the bed, Yan Yufeng felt that he was also very sleepy, took a shower, and fell asleep with his head covered.
I'm sleeping here, I'm in the other room, but I'm in good spirits.
Wang Xuechao, the night is long, and Xiang Jie are chatting in the room.
Ye Changfeng said: "Coach, what did you call us over?" ”
"About the finals!" Wang Xuechao's words are concise.
Xiang Ye and the two glanced at each other and did not say anything.
"Maybe it's because I'm worried, maybe it's because I'm too sensitive, let's put it this way, I have experienced last year's Beiyang and the current one, and you are the same, my feelings are obvious, these are two Beiyang Beiyang that are completely different." Wang Xuechao said in a deep voice.
He looked at the two of them, and saw that their facial expressions did not show a look of surprise, so he knew that his guess was not wrong, so he continued: "Objectively speaking, in Beiyang last year, everyone's psychological condition and corresponding status were different from now. For example, you, Xiang Jie, last year, you were a rookie of the school team, a substitute, and your role in the team is very small, just out of the rotation lineup. ”
Wang Xuechao's words made Xiang Jie feel embarrassed, but then he thought about it, and felt that he was not wrong, last year, for himself, he simply wanted to join the school team, and he didn't want to be on the school team, let alone have any longing and extravagant hopes for the team's journey and his basketball career.
has been able to get to this point only because of the general trend and going with the flow.
After Wang Xuechao finished speaking, he looked at Ye Changfeng again, the latter's face tightened, and he pursed his lips.
"Night Changfeng, you joined Beiyang halfway, when you first came, you were a little self-isolated, in training, you love to fight with Yan Yufeng, in the game, you did your best, and you became Beiyang's unobtainable starter."
"But in fact, you, like Xiang Jie, don't have a clear plan and understanding for the future, for yourself, and for the team. You and Xiang Jie have integrated into the collective of Beiyang, respecting each other, insisting on each other, and loving each other. ”
Speaking of this, Wang Xuechao sighed lightly, he showed a self-deprecating smile, and said: "Actually, like you, at first, under the decision of the school, I became the head coach of Beiyang, and in the only resources, I found that Gao Yuan, Zhai Yong, Dazhu, Longguang and other basketball materials are good, I didn't think too much, I just think that other schools have school basketball teams, so we should also have Beiyang." ”
"But it's too ambitious, I've never had an extravagant dream, and I've tried my best to teach everyone what I know about the game of basketball, and I encourage them to work hard and work hard, even though I don't know how to turn sweat and hardship into victory."
"Why are they allowed to win against us, and we are not allowed to win against them? This is the captain Takahara in the Power Cup, and after we lost, roared at the whole team. Until that day, it dawned on me that everyone wants to win and hates defeat. As soon as I understood all this, I started to feel the pressure, and as I said before, I didn't know how to lead people to victory. ”
"Maybe it's providence, just when I was hesitating, you came, to put it bluntly, it should be Yan Yufeng who came, he brought Xiang Jie you, and brought you Ye Changfeng."
"On the first day of joining the school team, on the night of the internal competition of the school team, Gao Yuan ran to my office and told me very happily that he had found a good seedling, a person who could bring a new and different person to Beiyang."
"That's Yan Yufeng! Gao Yuan said that the reason why he thinks so is not only because of Yan Yufeng's skills, but because of his temperament, he said, a person who dares to challenge the captain on the first day of joining the school team must not be a mortal! ”
I was surprised, and I asked him, aren't you angry? So provoked? In my opinion, Gao Yuan is actually a very proud person. ”
Wang Xuechao's face was full of emotion, he recalled that night, under the light of the fluorescent lights, the face of the plateau.
"I remember very well that Gao Yuan said to me that basketball is a game where the winner is king and the loser is the winner, and on the court, only those who dare to challenge the strongest are the hope, and only the chance to be the winner. All the other people who are immersed in playing ball and staying out of the range, no matter what reason or character, can't be the one who has the last laugh! ”
"I've never heard this kind of argument, and while I was surprised, I tried to correct this kind of thinking that I thought was wrong, but Gao Yuan prayed to me, hoping that I could tolerate all of Yan Yufeng's behavior, and he would do his best to let Yan Yufeng integrate into the group in the team."
"That's it, when we became the high school champion of Beiyang City, Gao Yuan whispered to me, Coach, let's work together to help Yan Yufeng and move to a higher stage."
"Although I thought about it, it was never so specific, I asked Gao Yuan why, Gao Yuan said the reason, he said, he found that Yan Yufeng is a ball maniac, a ball maniac, he has no fame and fortune, he just longs for stronger and stronger opponents to satisfy his desire to play. If there is no competition, Yan Yufeng will be like an engine without fuel, and he will return to the ordinary. ”
"Therefore, Gao Yuan said that the national championship is the best stage for Yan Yufeng, where there are too many powerful peers waiting to compete with Yan Yufeng."
"I was very shocked, the national competition, the national championship, I never thought about it, but since this is the ambition of the plateau, it should become the ambition of Beiyang Twelfth Middle School!"
Wang Xuechao solemnly looked at the two who were already shocked, and said slowly: "In fact, everyone has always said that Yan Yufeng is the soul of Beiyang Twelfth Middle School, which is wrong, in my opinion, the plateau is the real team soul of Beiyang Twelfth Middle School!" ”
"This is the biggest difference between the current Beiyang and the original Beiyang!"
"By Gao Yuan's side, there are not only his brothers, his best friend, but also Yan Yufeng, as well as you, and all the people who love basketball in Beiyang No. 12 Middle School."
"Because in Gao Yuan's body, what you see is a person who really understands the true meaning of basketball, you see it, you understand, you understand!"
"Coach, I'm ......!" Xiang Jie choked up, he thought about the captain, thought about taking over the captain's banner, but didn't do anything, and in an instant, his heart was extremely sour.
"Yan Yufeng respects the plateau very much, in his heart, he has always regarded the plateau squadron leader as the eldest brother, for the sake of the plateau's words, that dream, he tried his best to catch up, and finally fell to the ground with serious injuries."
"Since Yan Yufeng was injured and went to the United States, Gao Yuan has changed a lot, on the evening of graduation, he came to me with wine, drunk and messy, he said, if he had known that this was the case, he would not have said that sentence again, because in his mind, teammates are more important than victory."
When he heard Wang Xuechao's words, Ye Changfeng's heart was shocked, and he felt the coach's gaze, and in an instant, Ye Changfeng's face turned red.
"The Beiyang branch is gone, because the plateau is gone. But I really hope that the Beiyang Twelfth Middle School in my heart can come back. For me, your friendship and solidarity are far more important than the national victory. ”
"It's a joy that we got to the final, but I really hope that no matter what the result is after the final, whether we win or lose, we can face it side by side, hand in hand, with a smile."
"That's what I want to say to you both. Now Beiyang, not in the past, all this, we have a reason, now, it is time for us to reflect on all this and change all this! ”
"You don't need to say anything now, you guys go back!" Wang Xuechao stopped Xiang Jie from speaking impatiently.
The three of them never said anything about this secret conversation afterwards, but the impact it created became the most critical factor in the final.
Tsinghua High School.
Xu Sheng stood in the old man's office, a little impatient.
The old man sat there, leisurely looking at something, and after half a sound, Xu Sheng asked, "Coach, what are you going to do?" ”
For Xu Sheng's unceremonious questioning, the old man's expression remained unchanged, he put down the stack of materials in his hand, and looked at Xu Sheng standing in front of the table, the tall Xu Sheng, so that he had to look up higher to see his face.
The two looked at each other for a while, and finally Xu Sheng looked away, and the old man smiled proudly as if he had won.
"I carefully evaluated everything about Yan Yufeng that could be found on the market, and I had a question." The old man spoke slowly.
"Hmm!" Xu Sheng felt a little irritable.
"You can't stop Yan Yufeng!"
"Huh!" Xu Sheng pursed his lips.
"You deny it?"
"Or do you think it's my agitation?"
"I'm serious!"
Xu Sheng stopped talking, the old man coughed, he stood up, and came out of the window, there was an open-air basketball court outside, the weather was cold, there was no one, and the empty court seemed very cold.
"But I think there's someone who seems to be able to guard against it, at least, for now, I think!"
Xu Sheng was stunned for a moment, as if he remembered something, and then his sword eyebrows straightened, and he blurted out: "No!" ”
"I'm the head coach!" The old man turned.
"No way!" Xu Sheng was very resolute.
"Can I think it's your narrow-mindedness?"
"Whatever you want, not anyway!"
"How's that going to work?"
"No way!"
The old man was silent, but he expected all this, and he said, "There is something you have not known all along, and now I can tell you!" ”
"Tell me I can't do anything!" Xu Sheng sneered.
Five minutes later, Xu Sheng's face was hideous.
"This matter is at fault on both sides, but he didn't say a word, put the pot on his back, and now, it's up to you!"
"No way!" Xu Sheng gritted his teeth and said this sentence anyway.
"Bang!" The old man was really upset, and he slapped the table hard.
Xu Sheng lowered his head, but soon, he lifted up.
"Since I joined the team, I don't recognize him, even if I am at fault for this matter, but if it is to deal with Yan Yufeng, I want him to come back, it will not work!"
Without waiting for the old man to speak, Xu Sheng said again: "He is too wild, in his heart, he has never respected anyone, including teammates, such a person is a cancer, if this can win the championship, this championship, I don't want it!" ”
"His defense is problematic, not the right person and not the ball, which is why he was expelled from three teams, whether it is in the weak team, or the professional team, or coming to me, from junior high school to now, three teams in four years, behind these things, I see it very clearly!"
"Then why let him come back!" Xu Sheng said angrily.
The old man sighed, he looked at the angry Xu Sheng seriously, and said seriously: "A person is at fault, from the perspective of his teammates, you don't like it, you hate it, you expel him, it's not wrong!" ”
"But from a manager's point of view, my job is to change him and guide him back to the right path, not to stifle a defensive genius!"
"Xu Sheng, even you, can't deny his defensive talent, your basketball road, although not as bumpy as his, but you have also seen a lot, to be honest, have you ever met a stronger defender than him?"
Faced with the old man's inquiry, Xu Sheng was silent.
"The final is a big stage and a big opportunity, not only for you, but also for the whole team, but also for the opponent."
"As for his current situation, I know very well, this is the address, you go to him now, maybe you will understand my decision!" The old man took out a small note from the drawer, put it on the table, and pushed it over.
Looking at the small note on the table, Xu Sheng's face was solemn.
"If I find that he hasn't changed after I go, I won't change my decision!"
"Yes!"
Watching Xu Sheng close the door and go out, the old man was in the room and walked around a few times.
As he said before, he doesn't care about victory or defeat, what he values is that he doesn't want any talent in his sight to fall, degenerate, and disappear.
I'm a high school coach!
This has to be what I'm going to do!
The old man thought very firmly in his heart.
※※※※
In a semi-basement sanda boxing gym in Chaoyang District, a group of big men are sweating like rain, some punching and kicking sandbags, some sparring, and some sparring partners are feeding boxing.
"Shen Xiaosi!" Someone shouted.
A left eyebrow was broken in two, and a horizontal scar suddenly stopped and turned his head at the inch-headed young man who was lying there.
A fierce punch hit him in the face, the young man did not look back, did not squint, lifted the guard of his left hand to block it, and dissolved the punch, only then did he turn his face and glared viciously.
"Are you just a sparring partner?" The man was dissatisfied.
The man was about to say something, but unexpectedly, a huge force came from his chest, and he suddenly felt like a cloud, and fell backwards and flew away.
Then two guards smashed on his head, his head, and his face.
"Ya Ting, don't think that you are an uncle if you give money, fuck!" After the boy kicked this kick, he cursed this sentence, turned sideways, and got out of the ring.
Xu Sheng stood there, looking at the scene just now with disgust on his face.
The young man walked over and came to Xu Sheng, although he was half a head shorter, the young man's momentum did not fall behind, and he reciprocated Xu Sheng's expression with the same attitude, full of disdain.
"How did you know I was here?" The boy asked.
"Shen Xiaosi!" Xu Sheng hummed these three words.
The man who had just come to shout felt that something was wrong and took a step forward, and the boy glared at him, and the man immediately took a few steps back and walked away with interest.
"Captain Xu, it's very majestic!" The boy scoffed.
"The old man said you were different, but now it seems that you have just intensified!" Xu Sheng didn't want to stay longer for a moment, and after saying this, he turned around and left.
A hand rested on the back of his shoulder.
Xu Sheng turned his hand back, and the hand disappeared in an instant, but when Xu Sheng turned around, he put it on his shoulder again, as if he had never left.
"Shen Xiaosi!" Xu Sheng was annoyed.
He has been an opponent and knows that this is Shen Xiaosi's signboard, which was once jokingly called the eighteen stickers in the team.
The young man sneered: "You have called me twice, I am really lucky!" ”
This time, the young man withdrew his hand, looking at Xu Sheng's disgusted expression, the young man said: "The old man said, if one day, Xu Sheng comes to you, then you will come back to see me!" ”
"Now, is he dying?" The boy laughed as he spoke.
Xu Sheng was very angry, if he was angry just now, then now, he was furious, he took a step forward, and pushed his hands towards the young man's chest.
But the young man reacted a point faster than him, the distance between the two was only one meter, and at such a short distance, he actually turned sideways and dodged Xu Sheng's sudden attack.
When he came to Xu Sheng's back, the young man pushed him, causing him to stagger forward, and then he said, "You are still so irritable and irritable!" Gee! ”
After standing still, Xu Sheng took a deep breath and forced himself to calm down, he turned around and looked at the person in front of him, I have to say that the few moments just now reminded him of the experience of being dominated by Shen Xiaosi, and it was precisely because of Shen Xiaosi that he regained his strength and understood his shortcomings.
It's a pity that this guy is too wild.
"Thank you for teaching him a lesson for me that day, but I don't accept this love, and I don't need you to carry this pot!"
The boy froze, but soon, he relented from the pain, and an uninhibited smile appeared on his face again.
"Oh! If you don't say it, I'll forget it, forget it, I'll be Lu Dongbin! ”
Xu Sheng changed his color, but he also regained his look, and he regained his sense of familiarity with Shen Xiaosi's poisonous tongue.
"I'm not going back, you can go!" Shen Xiaosi turned around and prepared to leave.
Xu Sheng looked at the young man's back silently, and after a while, he shouted at the distant back: "It's the old man begging you, not me!" See for yourself! ”
After speaking, Xu Sheng walked to the door, and before he reached the door, he heard a loud shout: "Stop!" ”
Without turning around, Xu Sheng stood there with his back to him.
Behind him, the young man's voice sounded: "Tell the old man that I have chosen another path, thank him for his lift!" ”
"Who took you in, who paid your debts, who was in your sixties when you were sick, who carried you to the hospital on your back. If you're wolf-hearted, I have nothing to say. I just want to tell you that the old man's championship dream, what the old man is pursuing, can be achieved without you! After saying this, Xu Sheng didn't look back, and threw the door away.
"Bang!" The door slammed shut, and the boy stood motionless.
Because the noise was so loud, the whole gym stopped, and when they looked this way, there was a lot of discussion.
"Look at what! Leave the fuck alone with me! ! The boy suddenly turned around and shouted angrily at everyone.
Countless memories that I once thought I had forgotten flew in front of my eyes, and suddenly the young man raised his head and let out a long howl, with tears in his eyes.
"What I owe you, I pay you back!"
Huasheng five-star hotel.
In a conference room, a group of middle-aged and elderly people sat there, the room was full of smoke, I didn't know people, and I thought they were talking about some big project.
A man in his fifties, standing at the front of the conference room, a large whiteboard, erected there, he was there, holding an ink pen in his hand.
I only heard him say: "The difference between amateur games and professional games lies in the players' own abilities, and there are many amateur players, because of the skills, such as passing, catching, shooting, and running, they are very immature, and the confrontation is also very average, which leads to the game being ugly and not watchable." ”
Seeing that no one spoke, he said: "Professional players, there will be no problems in this regard, but there is also a fear of mistakes, fear of not implementing the coach's tactical intentions, resulting in no creativity, thus shrinking their own basketball talent, today everyone gathered together, just to watch a high school finals, this is an unprecedented grand occasion, colleagues in the club, you can speak freely, come to talk." ”
"It's really a coincidence today, but Wu Jiaotou, I don't agree with what you said just now, for example, you said that amateur players, in fact, there are a lot of good materials in it, many of them are from professional teams, just like now, the high school teams that can enter the national competition, the core of the family, are all talented into the professional team." A middle-aged man in a black suit took the lead in speaking.
"But today's topic, we are talking about how to increase fresh blood, just from the professional team, the sports institute, or the base is too small, I seem to have heard that our CBA is also going to have a draft similar to the NBA, I think this idea is very good, now in high school, college, there is still a lot of good material."
Standing there, the head of the Wu sect replied: "There must be materials, but there are still very few who can be suitable for the profession, they lack confrontation, lack of understanding of tactics, and in the game, the mentality cannot remain stable." Take our team as an example, it took a lot of effort to find it from CBUA, one out of a thousand, one out of a thousand, but a trial, even the 16-year-old age group can't beat. ”
"You can't say that, isn't it Liu everyone, didn't you come in directly from high school by a few good materials? Now it's time to join the first team! Someone laughed.
"What are you talking about my family's single jade? That's different, there are few such materials in the country, and they can't be the same! The old man, who was called Liu Da, said with a smile and a smug face.
"It still takes a lot of effort to become a talent, and we don't talk so much nonsense, so that a group of us can come to Beijing, isn't it just to come to see the first high school in the country?"
"Look, it's still Manager Zhang!" Someone laughed again.
Hu Yidao, who was sitting in the corner, looked at the people on the table, smiling, but in his heart, countless thoughts were turning.
What kind of person is this, they all want Yan Yufeng, hum, daydreaming!
"It is said that this Yan Yufeng is so good, so good, the newspapers say that he is the Chinese version of the little emperor, is this rumor too exaggerated?"
As soon as these words came out, there was a controversy.
Someone said: "Yesterday's game, I watched it, it was really amazing, I think, directly to our first team, and it is also a worthy starter!" ”
"Have you considered confrontation? Have you considered the level of the current competition? I think if you enter the CBA, you won't be able to play like this! ”
"Isn't it a rumor, they all went around in a circle on the national team?"
"It's not a rumor, it's true! Even the European Emperor is very favored, and he likes it very much! ”
"That's amazing! By the way, Lao Jiang, he is from your Jiangsu! ”
Lao Jiang, who was named, is a middle-aged man in his fifties, as the general manager of the Jiangsu team, this time he came to Beijing, but he was burdened with an important mission, but because of this, he did not dare to say more, and if he said too much, he would lose, but it was a thousand ancient principles.
Hearing that someone was directing the fire to him, he was two years old, and everyone was waiting for him to speak, but he laughed twice, so he shut up and didn't say anything, with a look of I don't say anything, you bite me.
"Whatever you want, whatever you want!" Coach Wu, who was standing in front, saw that the atmosphere at the venue had cooled down, and immediately smiled.
Hu Yidao looked at the rivers and lakes of the domestic basketball world coldly, and thought leisurely in his heart: You can cause such a storm, Yan Yufeng, you are really good!
I don't know what the scene was on the day of the final?
Thinking of this, his heart was hot, and he hadn't looked forward to it for a long time.
At this moment, Yan Yufeng is training alone in the fitness club in the hotel.
At the moment, there was no one in the venue, Sun Ming stood aside, fed him the ball, and he began to work on a project that had not been systematically trained for a while.
Full-court anaerobic ball training.
This is a full-court intensive training for individuals, in which there is an obstacle on either side of the three-point top arc three meters outside the three-point arc of the two halves, where the trainer is required to receive the ball, and then perform high-speed dribbling to attack the basket.
The high-speed dribble here does not specifically indicate what actions need to be used, but there must be the following: cross dribbling + change of direction acceleration; Crotch dribble + change of direction acceleration; Dribble in front of the body and turn around + jump to the basket \ shooting; Dribble behind + change direction acceleration.
You can combine them independently, or even combine all the movements, what is required here is your high-speed, high-difficulty dribbling + attack basket action training.
It can be said that this kind of training is not something that an elite basketball player can't do.
From the distance outside the three-point line, it is also enough distance for the trainer to do the whole action, and also to test the physical endurance and explosiveness of the trainer, have done this half, and then go to another half, a full court is counted once, ten times is counted as a group, and five groups are counted as one.
This still needs to consider the hit rate, if there is a group of hits that do not reach 80%, it will be invalidated and a new group will be started. Therefore, after such a thing is done, the iron man has to be practiced and melted.
At this moment, Yan Yufeng was already covered in sweat, the towel had been wet, and he had twisted it once, and now he still had a lot of water falling down as soon as he twisted it.
Sun Ming was only in charge of passing, and now he was stunned, he finally understood how Yan Yufeng had improved, so it seemed that when the two of them played together in the past, they really didn't even count as a small fight.
Throwing the last ball in, Yan Yufeng gasped for breath, this is one of the most tiring in anaerobic basketball training, and the other one is relatively simple, but it hurts his knee too much, and he doesn't dare to do more.
Wei Ning is also a guy who is suitable for that project.
I don't know why, Yan Yufeng suddenly remembered Wei Ning, and I don't know how he is doing in the United States now, to be honest, in China, Yan Yufeng himself thinks that there is not much progress, far less fast than in the United States, because after all, the training is not systematic and unscientific.
Don't go back to the United States, be beaten by Wei Ning!
As soon as he thought of this, Yan Yufeng's anger came up again, and he yelled at Sun Ming: "Come again!" ”
"Maniac!" Sun Ming was speechless.
At the door, Xiang Jie and Ye Changfeng also looked at each other with different expressions, such training, let alone completing it all, it is difficult to even achieve the degree of completion.
"One minute on the field, ten years off the field!" Xiang Jie suddenly thought of this sentence.
"Let's go!" The night breeze pulled Xiang Jie.
Sun Ming had said long before he came that Yan Yufeng's training was closed, so they wouldn't bother.
Yesterday's coach's words, they remember a lot of things, and now looking back at them, they do find that they can actually do better, or they can not go this way.
But it's not too late!
Yan Yufeng, on this stage, let's dance together! [.]