Chapter 54: Follow-up Story
Geng Xiangzhi ignored his impatience and continued to ask, "Do you see any difference between their breakthrough and yours?" β
Li Changgeng thought for a while and said impatiently: "Everyone has their own tricks, and it is natural that they are not the same. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info"
"Yes, everyone has their own tricks, so what's your trick?"
My trick? Li Changgeng was stunned. I searched in my mind for a long time and there was no result.
Geng Xiangzhi said slowly: "Let me tell you, you don't have a trick at all. β
Li Changgeng opened his mouth to refute, but his mouth opened and closed a few times but he didn't say a word, because he found that he really didn't have any real tricks.
He didn't have anything to say, but Geng Xiangzhi's voice was raised: "I'll tell you how they are different from you. Compared to your dazzling tricks, their movements are simple and practical, and most of the time they complete a transcendence with one acceleration and one turn. What about you, dodge left, thrust right, turn, accelerate, step down and swing...... You can see almost all of these breakouts in one of your breakouts. Why do you think your game is too fancy, too much redundancy, this is fancy, this is redundancy! A dazzling dribble and then rushing past a defender is your breakthrough. In your opinion, a breakthrough is tantamount to a feint to deceive the other party, what a naΓ―ve understanding! β
"In addition to being fancy, there are too many unconventional moves in your technique. Too many unconventional movements not only consume your physical energy, but also increase the burden on your body's muscles, coupled with your bullshit breakthrough, the burden on your muscles is even heavier, which is why you are always more prone to injury than others.
Li Changgeng was choked speechless, turned red but couldn't speak, and his head was lowered unintentionally.
And Geng Xiangzhi seemed to be unforgiving, and his voice became louder and louder, and he said in an almost angry tone: "Your naΓ―ve understanding determines that you can't have your own tricks. What is Breakthrough? It is a combination of footwork and dribbling skills to achieve an offensive technique that surpasses the opponent. In your breakthrough, although there are also foot movements, but in my opinion, it is only to match the dribble in your hand. You're so proud of your dribbling skills that you forget about your other technical moves. Your starting speed is unmatched, but can you remember a few times when you actually used your speed to get past your opponents? β
Li Changgeng lowered his head and was silent.
In fact, Li Changgeng's breakthrough in the game was not as unbearable as Geng Xiangzhi said, most of the time he faced more than two defensive opponents. However, although Geng Xiangzhi's words were exaggerated, Li Changgeng did not refute it at all.
Drink it on the head! At this moment, he was completely shocked by Geng Xiangzhi's words, and the pride and impatience just now turned into shame and vigilance in the blink of an eye.
Geng Xiangzhi looked at his face, his tone softened slightly, and asked, "Do you remember what training you have done these days?" β
"Dribbling, shooting and today's confrontation drills."
"Nonsense, I'm talking about training related to dribbling."
Training related to dribbling, Li Changgeng recalled in his mind suspiciously, and secretly raised his head to look at Geng Xiangzhi, there was nothing special.
"Stupid, I don't know what you've learned about the past few days of training. When dribbling, kicking and strolling, turning the body to probe the shoulder, pushing and releasing the ball to accelerate, these are the basic training for breakthroughs. You still don't understand what these trainings are for. β
Li Changgeng showed a thoughtful expression, it was obvious that he hadn't really appreciated the meaning of training these days. Although he completed the training arranged by Zhao Yu to the letter, in fact, he was quite unimpressed with these basic trainings in his heart. After the hard training, he returned to the dormitory and collapsed on the bed, and he had to take out his books and review his homework for some time, so he had no chance to appreciate the purpose of training.
"Foot movements, fast and powerful kicks with both legs, strides, upper body forward leaning, and positive leg kicks through rapid forward leaning of the center of gravity can obtain acceleration beyond the opponent; Turn the body to probe the shoulder, close to the opponent's side when fighting, and occupy a strong space position, which is to protect the ball and break through the opponent; Push and release the ball to accelerate, kick across, turn and probe the shoulder while ......"
Geng Xiangzhi gushed endlessly, Li Changgeng nodded like a chicken pecking rice while confirming the training in the past few days, and while blushing and ashamed, what quietly appeared on his face was the joy after a sudden realization.
Geng Xiangzhi's words were finished, and there was silence in the video room. Li Changgeng was thinking quietly, digesting and absorbing Geng Xiangzhi's words just now. After a long time, he finally noticed that when the room was quiet, Geng Xiangzhi's voice sounded: "Are you convinced?" β
"Take it, take it orally!"
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That same evening.
The sound of "pop pop ......" came from a stadium, and there were no lights in the dim stadium, and it could be seen from the afterglow of the street lamps outside the stadium that a teenager was flashing left and right with the ball.
"Papapa......" The sound of dribbling is uncertain.
"Snort ......" the fierce grinding sound of floor sneakers.
There is also a low self-talk from the young man's mouth: "Kick the ground, stride, whirl......"
In the shadows under the trees outside the museum, two middle-aged men stood there quietly.
"You expected it, Chang Geng is really here!"
"If he's not here, he's not Li Changgeng."
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Under-20 national youth team dormitory.
Sima Shenji, Li Zheng and Li Changgeng in the room.
Sima Shenji walked around anxiously, looked at the time, and said worriedly: "It's already nine o'clock, and this muddy boy hasn't come back yet." I'm really worried if something will happen. β
Li Zheng, who was lying on the bed, put down the book in his hand and said with relief: "The training base is completely closed, and it is impossible to come up with something even if you come up with something, don't worry." β
As soon as Li Zheng's words fell, the door of the dormitory was pushed open, and a person staggered into the room - Li Changgeng. Covered in sweat, his steps were staggering, his face was full of exhaustion, and under the gaze of the two people, Li Changgeng staggered to the bed, fell on the bed, and muttered in his throat: "If there is any problem, wait until Li Changgeng wakes up, Li Changgeng wants to sleep now, he wants to sleep......"
The other two people in the room looked at each other, and their eyes conveyed such a message: "Zhao Yu! At the same time, the scene of their own poison some time ago came to their minds, and the two of them couldn't help but shiver.
The next day.
When Sima Shenji came out of the quilt, he found that there was no sound of morning reading on the balcony at this time of day, and his eyes turned to Li Changgeng's bed, which only had a neatly folded quilt.
At this time, in a training hall of the training base, the sound of "popping and popping" and the sound of "popping............ dribbling, "snorting and snorting" the fierce friction of the floor of the sneakers, accompanied by the figure of a teenager galloping and jumping......
On this day's training, Zhao Yu sat leisurely on the chair on the side of the field with a teacup, staring at the sweaty teenagers training on the field, Zhao Yu's eyes were full of approval, and maybe a little surprised.
The special training was supposed to be the last day yesterday, but it was specially extended by one day at the request of Li Changgeng.
Although it was the same training as the previous day, the mood of the person concerned was completely different from the previous day. Li Changgeng on the court was completely immersed in training, and he was happy to realize the new insights that kept emerging in the boring training.
In the afternoon, the same premises.
The figure on the chair on the sideline was replaced by Geng Xiangzhi, looking at the figure on the court with a smile on Erlang's legs.
In the stadium, Zhao Yu, who had changed into sportswear, blocked the opposite side of Li Changgeng. The basketball spun erratically and bounced around him in Li Changgeng's control.
The ball is still so superb.
The difference compared to yesterday is the man in possession of the ball. Probe your shoulders, turn your body, "Smack!" A basketball bounced up from the crotch, and the person in control of the ball suddenly started, and the figures staggered, "Huh! With a crisp sound, he scored a layup.
"Papapa......" Geng Xiangzhi's warm applause sounded on the sidelines, "Okay, I have the style of the year, haha......"
Dizzy, the feelings are still praised, Zhao Yu rolled his eyes, wiped his sweat breathlessly, and said to Li Changgeng: "Take a rest, I'm too tired to do it." β
"Hmm." Li Changgeng, who bent down to pick up the ball, responded gently, but he grabbed the basketball, "Bang!" A basketball bounced on the ground, and he began to train alone.
Spinner, accelerate, jump, shoot, "Wow! "Basketball in the box. The whole process is smooth and in one go.
The eyes of the two middle-aged people on the sidelines exchanged such information: he has improved again!
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In the evening, when Sima Shenji and Li Zheng returned to the dormitory, they were surprised to find that Li Changgeng had already come back first. Li Changgeng, who was lying on the bed and falling asleep soundly, still had a smile on the corner of his mouth. That smile was, in Sima Shenji's words: the expression on his face after eating a roast duck every time.
The next morning. Location: The main training ground of the national youth team.
The players of the national youth team who had already arrived at the stadium lined up in a row and waited quietly for head coach Geng Xiangzhi to start today's training.
Geng Xiangzhi stood quietly with his hands behind his back, his eyes turning to the door of the gymnasium from time to time, as if waiting for something.
Who are you waiting for?
Two people appeared at the door, and the one walking in front was a middle-aged man, followed by a teenager.
"Li Changgeng?" The national youth team members have already recognized it.
"Coach!" Li Changgeng, who walked in front of Geng Xiangzhi, bent down slightly.
Geng Xiangzhi smiled slightly and said, "Join the ranks!" β
Sima Shenji in the queue quietly gave up a place, and Li Changgeng stood next to him.
"Start training!"
On the fifth day of entering the U20 national youth team, Li Changgeng finally started the first collective training of his national youth team.
Footage of the U20 national youth team training.
Fragment one:
There is a practice match on the court. The players are divided into red and white teams and compete fiercely. There are only 16 official players in the national youth team, and it is now the second stage of the training camp, and the performance of the players in the game is likely to be one of the sixteen players in the end, so the players on the field are all full of strength. The competition was unusually exciting.
The players who did not play on the sidelines stared intently at the game on the field, observing the performance of the players on the field, and thinking about how to play if they were on the field.
Li Changgeng is also one of the players off the field. Geng Xiangzhi beckoned him to sit down beside him. In terms of the game on the field, Geng Xiangzhi gave him an analysis of the situation of the game on the field, the tactics adopted by the two sides, the running position of the players in the game, and the skills shown behind the attack and defense of both sides...... This is already common sense for ordinary national youth players, but for Li Changgeng, it is tantamount to opening up a new world, listening intently to Geng Xiangzhi's analysis, he nodded like a chicken pecking rice from time to time, and his face shone with excitement.
Although they heard that Geng Xiangzhi's advice to Li Changgeng was just some basics for them, sitting so closely with the head coach still made many players on the sidelines hot. Moreover, in the last mixed showdown, they had already seen that Li Changgeng was not inferior to Li Zheng's strength, and it was almost certain that there was one less of the sixteen places.
Geng Xiangzhi seems to be able to see and listen to all directions, although he has not stopped coaching Li Changgeng, the performance of players on and off the field has not escaped his eyes.
"Substitution!" The ball on the field went out of bounds, Geng Xiangzhi didn't turn his head to the players on the sidelines and said, "Deng Yu, Tang Sheng, you two go on the field to replace Lu Qiang and Li Tao." β
The two called Deng Yu and Tang Sheng were two of the people who were "red-eyed". The two were stunned for a moment and then excitedly put on white training uniforms and went on the field.
After the substitutions, the game continued.
Under the leadership of Sima Shenji and Li Zheng, the pair from the Jianle team, the red team has gradually occupied the advantage on the field. Deng Yu and Tang Sheng are indeed two strong players, and their technical characteristics are just right to curb the opponent's advantage, the white team regained the rhythm after replacing these two people, and the situation of the game once again tends to be balanced, and it is obvious that Geng Xiangzhi is deliberately grasping the situation on the field. From this effect, the substitution Li Changgeng saw Geng Xiangzhi's level as a coach for the first time.
The game on the field continued, and Geng Xiangzhi's lecture to Li Changgeng off the field also continued. From Geng Xiangzhi's one-sided narration, to his constant questioning to guide Li Changgeng to think, and finally directly asked Li Changgeng to tell him the situation on the field, the tactics of both sides, and the skills of the players on both sides in the game......
Li Changgeng never knew what awe of Geng Xiangzhi was, and he was afraid of the players watching the game on the sidelines at first, but he couldn't remember these anymore when he was immersed in the game on the field. The thoughts and doubts in my heart were poured out, and I still raised questions from time to time when Geng Xiangzhi was explaining.
"Flute!" The whistle blows, and the practice game is over. Li Changgeng on the sidelines woke up like a dream, and in the face of the eyes of the players on and off the field, Li Changgeng's face instantly warmed up.
Fragment two:
Fierce confrontation is taking place on the court. Geng Xiangzhi, who was dressed in sportswear, kept giving instructions in the field.
"Li Changgeng!" A roar resounded throughout the field, and the players inside and outside the stadium couldn't help but shudder when they heard this voice, and they all looked at the owner of this name with sympathy on their faces. Poor Chang Gung!
But the owner of the name didn't have any "pitiful" consciousness at all, "bang bang bang......" ran to Geng Xiangzhi in a hurry, looking at Geng Xiangzhi with a confused face, with a "what's wrong" expression.
Geng Xiangzhi didn't mean to be confused by the young man's innocent face at all, and pointed at Li Changgeng and roared to the sky: "Have you listened to what Li Changgeng just said, shoot the basket, shoot the basket, your current position is that the forward takes the initiative to shoot the basket when he has the opportunity." Don't think about breaking through, passing the ball. Your job is to shoot and score, do you hear? β
"Got it, got it!" Li Changgeng nodded like a chicken pecking rice, and his face was not as red as the other reprimanded team members, and his face was full of joy as if he was willing to be reprimanded just now.
What a weirdo! The players on and off the field looked at each other, and this expression appeared on their faces at the same time.
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"Li Changgeng!" The roar rang out again. This time the sound was even louder than just now, and some of the team members couldn't help but cover their ears.
Geng Xiangzhi's face was cloudy, and the look in his eyes exuded this intense anger. It's like a fire.
Poor Chang Gung! Even with the experience of the last time, there are still many players who have such thoughts.
Li Changgeng ran over with a fart, looking up at Geng Xiangzhi's face and still couldn't see the slightest panic.
"Do you understand what Li Changgeng said, you have to ...... when defending" Pointing at Li Changgeng's forehead, Geng Xiangzhi's face was full of anger, and the flying spit made people worry about whether it would splash on the face of Chang Geng opposite him.
Li Changgeng's reaction once again made all the team members fall into the eyes. Looking up, while "listening" to Geng Xiangzhi's roar, he showed a thoughtful look, and Geng Xiangzhi's reprimand was down, and he still maintained that thoughtful look. After a while, the chick nodded like a peck of rice: "So that's the case, Li Changgeng understands." His face was full of joy after a sudden realization.
I pour! The surrounding team members who were worried about him invariably flashed such thoughts in their hearts.
"Li Changgeng ......" roared again, and Li Changgeng's fart figure ran towards Geng Xiangzhi again. Only this time, no one was worried about him.
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Fragment three:
It's a practice game again.
The game on the pitch has come to a fever pitch. The red team led by Sima Shenji and Li Zheng has won consecutive victories in the previous practice matches, and the players of the red team have maintained relative stability after several games. Obviously, this should be the main lineup of head coach Geng Xiangzhi's center. This is not a good thing for the rest of the team, and the white team players who are fighting to get into the main team have an amazing fighting power and completely suppress the red team.
The situation on the field was completely controlled by the white team.
It's just a practice match, and maintaining the balance of power on the field and observing the performance of the players is Geng Xiangzhi's goal. At this time, it should be time to adjust the tactics and change the players.
The players who did not play outside the stadium cast their eager eyes on Geng Xiangzhi on the seat. At this time, Li Changgeng was still watching the game on the field as usual, thinking about the situation on the field. He didn't think that the situation on the field would have anything to do with him.
One was gently placed on his shoulder, and Geng Xiangzhi's voice sounded in Li Changgeng's ears: "Put on the red jersey to warm up, get ready to play!" β
"Me?" Li Changgeng pointed to his nose in surprise, he didn't think that he would have a chance to play.
"Questions?"
Of course, there was no problem, Li Changgeng immediately bounced up from the chair and ran to the sidelines. As the practice match progressed to this day, he was the only player left in the team who did not play, and the other players could not say anything.
After the warm-up, Li Changgeng, who was wearing a red training uniform, stood in front of Geng Xiangzhi, and the basketball was out of bounds on the court, and Geng Xiangzhi proposed to replace him.
"Don't stick to your position when you get on the court, shoot when you have the chance, break through when you can, pass the ball when you want to, and play this game as you like." This is Geng Xiangzhi's instruction to Li Changgeng.
What is this indication? The player next to him was confused and confused. Could it be that the coach changed him just to make him happy?
Li Changgeng, who was about to play, nodded understandingly, and ran into the court excitedly after high-fiveing the replaced players.
At this moment, the other four players on the red team are: Sima Shenji, Li Zheng, Li Zhenhua (big forward), and Song Liuming. Three of the four people are Li Changgeng's most familiar teammates, and I don't know if this is a coincidence or Geng Xiangzhi's deliberate arrangement.
Sima Shenji smiled and high-fived Li Changgeng head-on, and said, "Don't pull our hind legs." β
"Cut!" Li Changgeng scoffed, "Do you still have hind legs for Li Changgeng to drag?" "The implication: you're embarrassed to play this game.
The laughter sounded softly, and Sima Shenji touched his nose and was speechless.
"You guys take it seriously, the game is going on." Li Zheng's voice sounded coldly outside the boundary, grabbing the basketball and preparing to kick the ball out of bounds.
The whistle blows and the game continues.
"Smack!" Li Zheng's ball passed to Sima Shenji's hand, Sima Shenji raised his hand to make a long pass to Song Liu Ming, and the defender opposite him jumped up to block but pressed the ball suddenly, and the basketball was handed over to Li Changgeng from behind.
Li Changgeng ran wildly with the ball, "pop, pop" two basketball hits the ground, and the figures staggered and in the blink of an eye, the players who had broken through the front defense.
Three of the whites players who came back quickly have returned.
On the red team's side, Song Liuming and Li Zhenhua, two inside players, have already established themselves near the opponent's penalty area.
Passing? Song Liuming, who stood on his heels near the penalty area, turned his back to the basket and suppressed the opponent to score from near the basket, which is his forte. With his huge body, even if two people are trapped, it may not be able to pose much of a threat to him.
"Pap, papa......" In the sound of rapid dribbling, Li Changgeng's figure with the ball cut into the right sideline - no pass. The white team's defensive players quickly split a player to fill in. The space he had left open was instantly filled by other players who were in position.
He is one of the best young professional players and his defense is really good. While Li Changgeng admired in his heart, the basketball in his hand did not spread.
"Pap, pap, ......" stopped suddenly, the crotch changed hands and suddenly started, and the relatively short figures of Chen Jun and Li Changgeng Hao had broken through in a blink of an eye, and the basket was in front of him.
Jump, go to the basket, and put your hands high in front of you.
The basketball flew high and fell high, "Whew! "The crisp sound of entering the network, in.
Basket one-handed high toss basket!