Chapter 20: Defeat
Huang Zong was still playing with his ball skills, and his little brother, Hu Tan, was cheering beside him, a little self-amusement. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info Although in Qin Tian's eyes, Huang Zong's pitching skills are really good, but the most important thing for people like him, what he lacks is not technology, but the lack of a pursuit of the strong, suppressing the weak, and not having any interest in Qin Tian, as long as it is not provoked to the top of his head, just like Huang Lei yesterday.
Qin Tian and Zhang Lin didn't have time to pay attention to him, for Qin Tian, the training time could not be wasted, the summer vacation was so long, and he wanted to reach the level of amateur or above in the summer vacation of junior high school plus one year of high school, which was the standard qualification to participate in the National High School Professional League. Although winning the championship in the junior high school league can also obtain such qualifications, for Qin Tian, who has a competitive heart, such a charity is equivalent to giving up the opportunity to pursue a higher level. Born in sorrow and died in peace.
Therefore, no matter how Huang Zong ridiculed him, as long as he didn't disturb his practice, then Qin Tian would not pay attention to him, and let him have the taste of the breeze caressing the mountain.
Looking at it, the distribution of the stadium personnel is very interesting, and those who have a little observation ability can find that Qin Tian's half is the strongest, and the stadium opposite them is second, with Li Cannon, Yang Cheng, Yang Yifeng, and a player named Lu Hui from the school with oblique bangs, and then there is Liu Wenfa's field, they have the most people in that field, with a full ten people, and there are five people in each half.
Coach Wang seems to have drawn a vague hierarchy of all the people, and when they disperse the practice, they are distributed on various courts. In the first two halves, foreign players accounted for five, while the school players accounted for only three, relatively speaking, foreign players are still more talented than the school players, they just lack an opportunity to stimulate talent.
In this way, the stadium is full of the sound of basketball landing and hitting the rebound for a while, and there is occasionally the sound of the basketball entering the net, and the time for each solo practice will not be very long, especially in the case of being very focused, this little time flies quickly, but the training is not so simple, this simple self-practice may be just an appetizer in Coach Wang's heart, don't think that it will be easy to spend every day of training, Coach Wang's heart will not be so compassionate, There's always a torturous task at the end.
Shooting skills are a little bit for everyone, and it's not very difficult to get started, but it's also a difficult action skill to be proficient.
However, it is also one of the easiest skills to see the level, because no matter how you shoot, whether the action is standard or not, whether you have a sense of the ball, as long as you can score a goal, it is a good action, this type of skill is very important, and the ball sense is also very important.
Coach Wang after self-training, immediately after the task, shot 200 times, this morning before the end of the training needs to be completed, one-on-one supervision of each other, the two alternately have the ball, the lowest hit rate of six people and did not complete the task of the group, at noon to complete 20 groups of frog jumps, a group of frog jumps but around the court, if you do not complete this task today, it is a bit bad, the afternoon training may be due to physical strength can not keep up with this and fall into a vicious circle, I have to say that this punishment is a bit serious, Everyone didn't dare to take this lightly.
Since it is alternately possessing the ball, Qin Tian and Huang Zong are in a group, Zhang Lin and Hu Tan are in a group,
Huang Zong ended his pitching with a standard action, the basketball was shot into the net by him in a dashing manner, and when he looked down, he saw Qin Tian slowly taking the ball from under the rebound and walking towards the two-point line, Huang Zong was inexplicably dissatisfied, 200 shots, I beg you to hurry up. Huang Zong shouted silently.
Qin Tian took the ball and posed for it, only to hear, bang, bang, the basketball hit the rebound again, Qin Tian looked at his hand carefully, and felt that there were still many differences from the one in his mind, it seemed that he would not be able to fully grasp it for a while, and he still had to rely on the improvement of proficiency, Qin Tian said silently in his heart.
Suddenly, Qin Tian sped up the movements in his hands, since this kind of practice can only make perfect, then practice.
Huang Zong on the side saw that Qin Tian finally got rid of that kind of slow and old man-like posture, and he was also interested, the two of them came and went, and they cooperated very tacitly, and the hit rate was not low, it seemed that there was no problem for the two of them to complete the task, but Huang Zong's kid still felt very boring, this kind of circular practice was too boring, do you want to try it? There is no comparison, how can it hurt, right, he looked at Qin Tian who was shooting, and suddenly the idea came up.
I saw him shouting at Qin Tian, "Qin Tian, do you want to give it a try, the next fifty balls, with all your strength, see who loses, and take the initiative to reduce the hit rate by 10% when you report it,"
Qin Tian heard Huang Zong's call, come and come, who is afraid of whom, besides, if the hit rate is reduced by 10%, won't he be able to complete the task? I underestimate myself.
Then I heard him shout at Huang Zong's kid, "Fifty is too little, just a hundred, anyway, we have almost a hundred balls now, so let's finish throwing,"
Huang Zong didn't know that Qin Tian's true strength was comparable to him, and he was even happier about it, a hundred balls could basically estimate a person's hit rate.
Huang Zong shoots relatively quickly and shoots relatively quickly, while Qin Tian is relatively conservative, not just relying on his own feelings, and only starts shooting when his own actions are almost combined with the actions of the system characters in his mind.
There was no difference between the two of them in the dozen or so balls at the beginning, but the more Huang Zong's face became more and more ugly the more he got to the back, causing him to be impetuous, and he didn't feel at all.
Hu Tan looked at his boss's mentality, and hurriedly reminded beside him, "Brother Zong, don't shoot too fast, it's not a game now, you can slow down."
Huang Zong obviously realized this, but there were only twenty or so balls left, and he was already five goals behind, it was difficult to catch up, if Qin Tian still maintained this state, even if he adjusted, it would be difficult to chase these five balls back.
Since there is no way on his side, then think of other methods, Huang Zong thought about it, yes, let Hu Tan interfere with him, this venue is not just the two of them, there are other people.
Huang Zong didn't care about these means, he gave Hu Tan a look, casually pointed to the ball in his hand, and made a shooting action vaguely, Hu Tan comprehended, I saw that he always started shooting first when Qin Tian threw the ball, and it interfered with Qin Tian several times in a row, Zhang Lin on the side obviously also saw this scene, only to see his brows furrowed, although Qin Tian is his competitor, but in sports known for fairness, he is most unaccustomed to people who play small tricks, He obviously knew that in this kind of small competition, Huang Zong still had to use his small methods, so he was a little embarrassed.
In the next few balls, Zhang Lin learned Hu Tan's methods according to the cat and the tiger, and also gave Huang Zong a few blows, which made Huang Zong and Hu Tan itch in their hearts, but there was no way, they used this method first, but Zhang Lin was not so kind, and after playing a few Huang Zong's balls, he didn't care about their affairs.
At this time, Qin Tian tried the basketball in his hand, his five fingers were opened, and the ball flew out in an oval parabola, and just as he was about to enter, Hu Tan's ball flew under his ball, and the two balls collided, but neither of them entered the frame.
Qin Tian was also a little annoyed, so many times in a row, he really thought he didn't know, he did it so obviously, he really thought he didn't have a brain?
He picked up the ball in his hand, regardless of the agreement just now, regardless of his own shooting, even after a hundred balls, Qin Tian did not stop, Huang Zong relied on Hu Tan's interference to narrowly defeat Qin Tian after a hundred balls, just when he was about to say something, Qin Tian secretly gave him a middle finger, and then started his own shooting, Huang Zong obviously also saw his secret movements, moved his mouth, but did not say anything, this kind of thing can not be said clearly, let alone Coach Wang, said that it was not himself who died, so he could only happily beat the little Jiujiu in his heart.
A day's training is fast, and no matter what the secret battles are, the time will eventually pass.