Chapter 154: The First Battle
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Chapter 154: The First Battle
New York is the crown of the United States, and even one of the most brilliant diamonds in the world. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć info==If you have already read this chapter, please move to "/" to read the latest chapter, or search directly for "" or "" in Baidu, please remember our new URL. / But even so, there are still many forgotten places in such a cosmopolitan city.
Where there is sunshine, there will be shadows, but for Yan Yufeng, the people who survive in this place where the shadows are like abandoned may not be abandoned people.
has been getting along with these seven old men for almost a month, and Yan Yufeng has a deep understanding that under the old body, the hearts of these old people are wrapped in a charcoal fire.
It reminded him that in some towns in the south, charcoal fires are still used to keep warm for the winter. When going to bed late at night, there is no need for charcoal, people will pick up the ashes to bury the charcoal fire, after a night, the next morning, sweep away the ashes of the charcoal basin, you will find that the charcoal fire is still there, it is not blazing, but it is warm, it looks like it is about to go out, you can add a piece of charcoal, blow and blow, not much, but the new charcoal is burning.
For Yan Yufeng, he is the new charcoal, even if he has the energy to burn, he needs someone to ignite it, and the heat of this burning is gradually spreading throughout the body, just like the charcoal, it begins to become hot.
Until then, only Keeson and Janney had been his coaches, and the other five old men were always busy, only in the evenings they would sit on the bench in front of the hut and gaze at the humble pitch in front of the house.
Yanni's basic skills training is finally over, and even Yan Yufeng, who has strong willpower, breathes a sigh of relief, during this time, he will almost raise his hands from time to time in his dreams, and then make a shooting action, if he is not the only one in the room, I am afraid that he would have been regarded as a deep sleepwalking patient and sent to the hospital.
The effect is obvious, especially after taking off the sandbags tied to his hands and feet, Yan Yufeng obviously felt that his shooting had an indescribable feeling.
He tried to shoot, only to find that he was shooting almost 100 percent, from the restricted area to outside the three-point line, there was a kind of shooting that surprised him.
This is like some balls, you throw them, just off your fingertips, you know whether it has been scored, but now, when Yan Yufeng picks up the ball, before he shoots, his heart is already full of confidence.
Enter by all means!
Yanni told him in a very normal tone that this was actually the shooting feeling.
Shooting is the most mechanical sport, the standard posture, excellent feel, in fact, are just the corners of the side door, the core of shooting is precision.
A precision of the strength and angle of the shot.
The moment the basketball separates from the last finger you touched it, the angle of your armpits and arms is 53°, and your arms and elbows are 127°. When the sum of the two angles is 180°, the arc of your basketball will reach the best hollow value, which is the maximum probability of hollow into the frame.
As well as the height of your jump plus the height of your arms when you shoot, the closer you get to the level of the basket, there will be a bonus to the percentage of hits.
And if you make the two close to each other, it will relatively weaken your shooting strength, that is, the strength of your shooting will not be the core factor that determines your shooting percentage.
From a mathematical point of view, the shooting curve is inversely proportional to the shooting power.
Of course, it is only weakened, not opposed.
This is what Yanni said to Yan Yufeng, when Yan Yufeng heard it for the first time, he was almost speechless, it can be described as shock, he didn't expect that there was such an esoteric thing about shooting.
He asked Yanny in confusion why I had shot so well before, and even in some periods, I would go as far as I wanted.
Yanni's answer is that your opponent can't put you head-on pressure in terms of the strength confrontation and block height and block speed.
Your shooting still uses the three 90° logo shooting theory, plus under the long-term shooting, the arm muscles have enough muscle strength memory for the common shooting points on the court, plus consistent confidence, the shot is accurate.
Yanney immediately pointed out that when you face someone who is at a height, especially someone with the same or longer arm span than you, and who has a high sense of sensitivity in reacting to your shots, your shooting percentage will immediately decrease, especially after the confrontation, your strength will be weakened, and your shooting percentage will also decrease.
This kind of shooting technique is also called pseudo-shooting.
Pseudo-shooting is essentially a training pitcher, which means that the shooting percentage will be high when there is no open space or too high pressing, but once it is heavily defended and forced, the shooting percentage will be almost zero.
In daily games, friends who play sometimes encounter such a situation: when you are blocked, your shot has to avoid the block, so as to raise your shooting curve, which has instead obtained unexpected results, some shots your own unconfident will score, but under the opponent's pressure block, the shot will go in.
Therefore, some people will laugh and say: If you don't go to the cover, he can't throw it in.
This is actually real shooting, a kind of shooting percentage under a high curve.
Empty shooting and confrontation shooting, are two ways to shoot, the real shooting master, will make a good combination of the two, in the open position, the shot point will be lower, the basketball in the air will be fast, which will correspondingly increase the accuracy of your shot point and the basket in a straight line.
Add your shot strength and curve, and the three can be combined into a very scientific shooting percentage.
Real shooting, on the other hand, is to weaken the deviation of shooting strength and straight line angle, and only use high curves to complete the shot to achieve the goal of high shooting percentage.
In other words, when faced with high-intensity power confrontation and oppressive shooting blocks, your vision and power are suppressed, and your shot can only be completed by relying on real shots.
So, if you want to get into a higher level of confrontation, your shooting, you have to do it better and be more scientific. Your shooting curve must be close to the golden angle.
Because theoretically, shooting is always a beat slower than the block, so even if the opponent interferes with your vision, because the confrontation consumes your physical strength, so that your shooting power does not reach the muscle strength memory point, your golden curve can still ensure your hit rate.
The basis of real shooting is hard training through mechanized shooting, high weight arms, and feet.
Only in such a situation can training begin to further deepen the shooting, and transform the false shot into a real shot.
Since finishing the basic shooting training, Yanni began to deepen the shooting training for Yan Yufeng, including a large escape from the back shooting, high-intensity strength confrontation shooting, air impact shooting, and closed-eye memory shooting.
Shot after a big break: 10 meters to run back and forth, then catch the ball and stop to shoot.
High-intensity strength shoot: a cylinder (because there are no reasonable training props, Yanny found a garbage can about 1.2 meters tall that is very common in the West as a replacement), and the garbage can is full of grit, about 100 pounds. It is required to put your hands together, choose two opposite directions in any of the four directions to move quickly, and then put down to quickly catch the ball and shoot.
Aerial impact shooting: When the emergency stop jump shot was in the air, Yanni arbitrarily hit a part of Yan Yufeng's torso with a sponge bag.
Eye-closing memory shooting: Walk around with your eyes closed and then shoot.
When Yanni explained these four trainings, Yan Yufeng could only stare at Yanni with the same eyes as watching the gods ascend to heaven, and the latter looked indifferent, and said: "You take 30 shots for each training session, and when you can hit 21 shots five times in a row in a certain event, you will pass."
Yan Yufeng was speechless, and then asked after half a ring: "How long do you give me?" ā
At this time, Yanni highlighted his evil taste: "This is negotiable, if you add money, I can extend the time, if I add more, I can even consider lowering the passing mark." ā
Yan Yufeng took a sip, and then said very shamefully: "There is an old Chinese saying - if you don't want money, you have a life!" ā
Yanni seemed to be disappointed, and then his face changed to a fierce color, he waved his hand and told Kison, who had been enjoying it honestly as a player: "Kissen, the ball you feed, it's better not to have any moisture, otherwise I will ask for a replacement, you know, a lot of people are peeking at your work!" ā
Then, Yan Yufeng felt the murderous aura shot by Kisen.
Of course, it's basketball, I have to say that Yan Yufeng can play a guarantee, if anyone is used to receiving Kison's passes, then on this planet, no one's passes, you can't catch them.
Hurry, hurry, ruthless!
The old man, who was sitting on a bench at the door of the hut, began to gamble with great interest again.
Still wearing his shiny black chef's hat, Dino happily pulled out a lump of notes from his pocket, and then he flattened the bills, and from the same dark and shiny notes, a 10 could be faintly seen.
Anker's eyes lit up, and he screamed, "Ten dollars, are you crazy?" ā
Dino replied with a nonchalant face: "In a month, I bet this Asian guy can finish it!" ā
"I don't believe it, I bet he won't be able to do it in a month! I followed, ten dollars! Anker pulled a wad of money out of his pocket, coins, banknotes, and he counted, "One dollar, three dollars, three fifty cents, eight dollars, nine dollars, ten dollars!" ā
The sissy Pease rubbed her hands together, her eyes kept looking at the money on the table, and she looked at Yan Yufeng not far away, Anke couldn't wait, and said loudly: "Pease, let's do a vote, I bet, this kid can't do it!" ā
Pease finally made up his mind, carefully took out a pink wallet from his pocket, opened the leather clasp, and pulled out a neatly pressed ten-dollar bill, he took the money, hesitated, and finally put it on the table.
Finney sat not far away, looking at the ten-dollar bill, which looked as glaring as the hillbilly in the ravine met the playboy of the Modern Family.
Finney sighed, looked at Pease, who was still staring at the bills on the table, and said softly, "Who would have known that the once wealthy playboy Cromet Pease is now so hard to give up for ten dollars?" ā
Pease didn't look back, just said, "It's not like before, it's for me, it's also for you!" ā
Finney smiled, he took out a hundred-dollar bill from his pocket, walked to the table, and then gently placed it on the table, and said, "A month, I bet that he can do it!" ā
The audience was silent, everyone held their breath, Anke and Dino's eyes were about to pop out, and the long-term trust in the boss almost made them have a subconscious urge to snatch back their own banknotes on the table, but no one moved.
Suddenly, a hoarse, gong-like voice sounded: "I'll bet with you!" $100, I bet he can't! Then a hand like a withered bamboo reached out and pressed a stack of bills on the table.
"Solo?" Dino didn't dare to confirm it.
Finney glanced at the old man who had been silent, and Zoro, who often saw the tail of the dragon, was standing beside him.
"You don't think it's been a long time?" Finney said.
Suo** thin face, but with a pair of unusually shining eyes, he put the money on the table, turned around and walked into the house, walked to the door, opened the door, he turned back to Finney and said: "Whatever you are sure of, I am against it, it has nothing to do with gambling!" ā
Finney's expression suddenly dimmed, but he didn't speak, Solo said to play and closed the door and entered the house, Finney looked back at the money on the table, he looked a little bored, waved his hand and said: "Dino, put all the money away, and after a month, see the results!" ā
Apparently Dino was already in control, he quickly put away all the money, then took out a bag, stuffed the money into it, and finally put the bag in a bunch, folded, and put it in the pocket of his underwear.
"Alright, let's get busy!" After Finney finished speaking, he walked away, and before leaving, he said, "None of the three of them know about the gambling contract, understand?" ā
"It's natural!" The rest of the old men answered.
So, in the confusion of the three people not far away, a bet has been set, for everyone present, this is just a small episode, but it is crucial.
No matter to whom!
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Indoor gymnasium at the High School of Corus.
The varsity team is playing a five-on-five full-court training match.
Head coach Herzberg still considered Yan Yufeng's personal level, and put him in the second team, allowing him to play against the starting lineup.
Yan Yufeng took Duscher, Glenn, Beasley, and Marrod to follow Bach, Theodore, Knoll, Sarri, and Tennison in the starting lineup.
Yan Yufeng's first team does not have a center, which obviously brings some difficulties in defense, because the head coach did not give clear defensive instructions, but gave the order that he can organize the attack and defense on his own with personal experience.
As Yan Yufeng, who has been restricted from the beginning without a center, he can only be described as accustomed to such a situation, and he deservedly took over the task of commanding the team.
An uncommon 212 joint defense was used.
That is, to use two guards to help defend the two ribs, and contract power forward Beasley to protect the penalty area. The two small forwards are in the elbow area, which is the area near the penalty line, and the whole formation is compressed inward, but it is very sharp, and once the ball is broken or the defensive rebound is obtained, it can quickly switch to a fast-break mode with four arrows.
Herzberg and Corva, who were watching the game from the sidelines, saw the clue, and Colva said: "Sure enough, I learned from the same lineage, and the businessman's housekeeping skills, Yan learned the right thing." ā
Herzberg said: "This lineup is also the so-called one big and four small, a typical defensive offensive type, the same as Shang's nature, on the surface it is defense, and the bones are full of the idea of scoring quickly!" ā
"Steady defense, positional warfare to decide the outcome and quickly break the shield, fast fight in the whirlwind to seek victory, you and Shang has always been the spear and the shield of the incompatible, I remember at that time, you quarreled to the point of direct fighting, Shang said: Sooner or later, he will lead a team to beat you to the ground, to prove that your set is outdated!" Colva recalled.
"What did I say then?" Herzberg said.
Corva knew that his old partner naturally wouldn't be unremembered, but this was his tone, so he added: "Wait for you for ten years!" ā
"Huh!" Herzberg smiled and said, "How many years have it been?" ā
"It's the ninth year!" Corva thought for a moment and said.
"It's the ninth year!" Herzberg muttered to himself, his eyes kept looking at Yan Yufeng on the court, who was at the front, he was not only defending Tennison, but also turning back from time to time and shouting at Dusche and Glenn, so that they could keep protecting the inside. All this seems that he is a well-deserved field commander.
As the starting lineup, as the core of the team, Tennison, now it seems that his mind is full of how to defeat the opponent in front of him, as long as he gets the ball, he will not pass it out, and hold the ball for a long time, and the whole offense will become faltering.
"I remember when Shang left, you went to see him off, what did he talk to you about?" Herzberg asked.
Corva was a little surprised, he thought for a moment and said, "I asked him if he would go back to the United States?" , Shang didn't answer right away at that time, but said after a long time that if he didn't find it, he wouldn't come back! ā
"Found?" Herzberg wondered.
"I asked him the same at the time, and Shang just smiled and turned around and got into the taxi!" Colva Road.
"Found? Found it! Herzberg's gaze was fixed on Yan Yufeng on the court.
"Hey, hey!" Herzberg's face turned glowing, "You say, why did Shang go back to Duke, didn't he want to go to North Carolina before?" ā
"That's not because you're gone, if you don't leave, he will definitely go to North Carolina when he comes back this time!" Colva analyzed.
"Not really!" Herzberg shook his head.
"I see, behind this merchant, there are still people!"
"What?" Colva was surprised.
"No matter what, anyway, I have guns and cannons now, someone has money, and I am the fastest in the world, how can I compare to a merchant who is still crawling in the swamp!" Herzberg laughed.
Corva next to her could only shake her head and smile bitterly, but admitted in her heart that Herzberg was right.
The last puzzle was finally found, and now it looks like the effect is really not bad, the old opponent is still working hard there, but he has become a leader, and the results and harvests are all his own, which is really incomparable.
Just when the two coaches were thinking about it, there was a sudden change on the court.
A wayward single breakthrough by Tennison was once again broken by Yan Yufeng and Beasley, and the second team team that got the ball once again set off a whirlwind of fast play, and after several selfless passes, it ended with a left-handed layup scored by Marrod.
In the face of the situation that played for more than ten minutes and the score was 24:11, Theodore, as the team's influence, finally couldn't help it, and walked straight to Tennison, who was still trying to find face, and the two quarreled.
Seeing that the starting lineup gathered together because of this quarrel, Yan Yufeng also gathered his teammates.
"It was a good play, we protected the basket and never let them get close to our territory, which is good, guys!" Yan Yufeng clapped his hands as he spoke, encouraging everyone.
"That's right, this tactic is really good, they can't get in!" Glenn exclaimed excitedly.
Yan Yufeng glanced at the captain Beasley, who immediately said: "I think they will change, the problem is Tennison, Theodore will not fail to see it, as Tennison's sworn friend, his words, Tennison will listen to it!" ā
"So, we're going to change our tactics!" Yan Yufeng said the interface.
"Yes!" Beasley nodded.
Looking at everyone's expectant eyes, Yan Yufeng did not hesitate at all, he said: "Sarri and Sully need our attention, they are very fast and have a good running position, I believe Theodore will not know, Tennison will definitely converge, but he broke through several times and was broken, I believe he does not dare to kill on the inside, so I think he will be a gunner to release cold arrows outside, and Theodore and Bach have an advantage on the inside, but the ability to play on the back is not enough, so, they will definitely act as a countermeasure, so it seems that We just have to keep an eye on the two Sarri brothers! ā
Beasley was surprised, but now he couldn't be amazed, so he suppressed the thoughts in his heart and asked, "Sarri can rush, Sarri can shoot, who do we want to guard against?" ā
Beasley's words were very level, Yan Yufeng was surprised, and he began to pay attention to this captain who rarely made remarks and was very low-key.
Being able to understand Yan Yufeng's intentions in such a short period of time had to make Yan Yufeng look up to him a few points, so Yan Yufeng said: "Let them in, we will block their route to the outside line, whoever goes out, among the five of us, whoever is closest to him will be blocked!" ā
"Close the door and hit the dog!" Yan Yufeng said this, raising his eyes to look at everyone.
Suddenly, everyone had a hot energy under this sentence.
"Close the door and hit the dog!" Everyone calmed down and shouted.
As a substitute, we have a sense of resentment, in terms of technology, body, and record, but we are inferior, but this does not mean that any substitute will sink.
Now, Yan Yufeng has played a successful first half with them (the high school game is two halves, 20 minutes each), from the score, from the momentum, from the process, has made them feel trust in Yan Yufeng's arrangement, and now, Yan Yufeng said such a sentence, which undoubtedly ignited a fire in everyone's heart.
"Come on, guys, let them see, what is a team!" Yan Yufeng stretched out his hand and placed it in the center.
The fire in everyone's heart suddenly poured fuel on the fire, and the flame burned to the top of their heads.
"!" The five of them roared!
The voice was so loud that Theodore, who had already submitted the irascible Tannison, couldn't help but look sideways, and the goal was the murderous face of the substitute lineup.
Theodore sneered, and he said to Bach: "Look at the deputies, they are very ambitious now! ā
Bach was a little dissatisfied, and he blamed Tennison, who had been convinced and calmed down: "Isn't it because of the hunter's mistakes!" ā
Tennison was immediately dissatisfied, but the current loss of points was indeed directly caused by him, so he had to snort and say stiffly: "Look, I will chase back all the thirteen points, you take care of yourself!" ā
"Okay, let's get started, the coach is watching from the side, today, it's the day of rebellion, but I think, I think I have to make it a day of repression!"
"I like this word!" The two Surrey brothers laughed.
"Let's get to work! Brothers! Let them see what a state-level team is! Theodore encouraged his teammates.
Because they came from all continents, and before that, they were all the best, so after coming to Corus, Tennison, Theodore and others referred to themselves as state-level teams.
"State-level team!" Beasley heard Theodore's cry from a distance, and couldn't help but sneer on his face.
Yan Yufeng stood at the forefront of the entire position, he heard Theodore's shout, and also heard Beasley's disdain, he glanced back at the captain Beasley, and then turned his head to look at the two head coaches sitting on the side of the court.
Finally, he returned to the direction of his original gaze, looking at the five people who had formed a formation and were running from outside the half-court with murderous spirit.
Continental Troopers!
Hey!
He sneered in his heart, and suddenly his hands came to a high-five.
"Wow!"
He let out a roar, bared his teeth, arched his horse, leaned down, and spread his arms like a black lion with cracked fangs and an open mane.
State-level teams, what is this level?
In Yan Yufeng's heart, there has always been such a code of conduct in the deepest part, when he touched the basketball for the first time, the first time he went to occupy the court with Sun Ming, and provoked the master, this code gradually took shape.
On the basketball court, there is only one boss!
Whether it's a teammate or an opponent!
There's only one boss!
To play basketball, you have to be this boss!
If you don't accept it, you will be convinced!
If you don't believe it, hit until you believe it!
No, hit you will!
Come on, state team, today, I'm going to be the boss!
ps: Half a month has not been updated, there is no reason, or because of what I said before, the construction site started, too many things, from morning to night, big and small things have to be responsible, now I look forward to the rain every day, this can be a good rest, I fell asleep when I got home, I had to go to the construction site early the next morning, sometimes, I had to go to the construction site in the middle of the night to scan the side, and now I know that I do the project, it's really hard!
This chapter,Authentic belongs to a fifteen-day collection.,There are a few days when I write a maximum of a hundred words a day.,At most.,More than five hundred were written.,Looking at the situation.,August I estimate it's even worse.ć
Originally, there were three people who came with me to manage the construction of the construction site, but now because two people have left temporarily in advance, and the other has a lot of personal problems, to now, the four people who were said to be good at the time have now become one of me, so it is basically equivalent to me living on the construction site.
Book friends, please bear with me, the work will definitely be written, I reiterate this again.
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