Chapter 46: Singled out Geng Xiangzhi

Panting and sweating, the players on the field of the professional department stared blankly at the scoreboard on the sidelines, and all of them had shocked expressions on their faces. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 The last five minutes of the info game were a nightmare for them. tried their best, but they still couldn't stop the opponent's goal, and after using all their tricks, they still couldn't stop that Li Changgeng's footsteps. They were completely overwhelmed by their opponents. The moment the whistle blew, the same thought flashed in everyone's hearts: it's finally over! At the moment, they can't even think of another game.

"Victory!" The players were cheering, and there was no way to be unhappy with such a hearty victory, especially when the opponent was a swaggering professional opponent. It feels like this win is more exciting than winning one.

Li Changgeng took the towel handed over by Hong Cod to wipe the sweat on his forehead, and gently took a sip of the drink handed over by Xu Anya, with a relaxed smile on his face. Although he was not as ecstatic as his teammates, he was really happy with the victory. It was the first time in his basketball life that he had so many strong teammates around him, and it felt really cool to be able to lead such a strong team!

Yang Weiqi stared at the smiling teenager on the sidelines for a long time before retracting his gaze. The technical statistics next to it had come out, Yang Weiqi took it and looked at it and threw it directly into the trash can next to him.

Litter!

Technical statistics don't show anything at all. On the record, Li Changgeng did not score the highest, and there were not many assists, and there was nothing worth paying attention to in other steals and rebounds, and the only thing that can be praised is the shooting rate: all three shots. Looking at these technical statistics alone, who would have thought that what had happened in just 10 minutes? Who would have thought that it was because of the addition of Li Changgeng that the already troubled team regained its life? For the first time, Yang Weiqi had a distrust of technical statistics.

Geng Xiangzhi watched Yang Weiqi throw his unintended statistics directly into the trash, without the slightest unhappiness in his heart. His thoughts are the same as Yang Weiqi's, garbage! This game strengthened Geng Xiangzhi's thoughts: among players of the same age, Li Changgeng has no opponent at all. Such a devastating victory is enough to prove everything. Moreover, Geng Xiangzhi's gaze once again fell on the smiling young man on the sidelines, and he didn't seem to be using all his strength at all!

After the game, the afternoon training of the national youth team was also announced. The team members walked out of the training ground surrounded Li Changgeng, leaving a group of dejected professional players in the gymnasium.

Yang Weiqi looked at these professional players whose confidence had been seriously damaged, sighed secretly in his heart, and stood up to speak. Over there, Geng Xiangzhi had already stood up one step ahead of him, gesturing for him to make a statement. He had the same thoughts in his mind as Yang Weiqi, and the confidence of these players was indeed destroyed a little too much.

Geng Xiangzhi put his hands behind his back, his eyes rolling on the dejected team members. But he didn't say a word for a long time. The players with their heads down finally noticed the atmosphere, one, two, and some of the players began to quietly raise their heads to look at the head coach standing in front of them.

Geng Xiangzhi's cold voice sounded slowly: "Your current appearance is like a group of remnants of defeated soldiers who have been defeated from the battlefield. Look at yourselves, do you still have a little bit of what you look like as a member of the national youth team? Bear-like! Raise your head for me, will a single defeat completely defeat you? Then I really want to wonder if it was a mistake for me to recruit you into the national youth team. ā€

Yang Weiqi looked at Geng Xiangzhi in surprise, and he didn't understand what Geng Xiangzhi was doing at all. Isn't this time time to give them encouragement and restore their confidence? Why did Geng Xiangzhi seem to sprinkle salt on the wound?

The players on the sidelines were full of shame, some lowered their heads, some blushed their necks, and raised their heads to look at Geng Xiangzhi. Geng Xiangzhi secretly took their reactions into his eyes in his heart, and remembered their respective gazes in his mind.

Without a trace of emotional fluctuation on his face, Geng Xiangzhi's cold voice continued to sound: "Everyone you stand here is the result of strict selection, and everyone who comes here is regarded as the hope for the future of Chinese basketball." But I now really doubt if I'm wrong. A loss in one game can make you completely lose your fighting spirit, and you are so cowering in front of a strong opponent, so is it really worth betting on the future of Chinese basketball on you? I'm really worried! Geng Xiangzhi continued to stimulate the players.

The team members were still blushing, but their eyes began to shoot a blazing light. Geng Xiangzhi stimulates their sensitive self-esteem, but at the same time, it stimulates their sense of honor little by little. It is impossible to be indifferent to anyone with such a comment as "the hope of Chinese basketball", right? It was the first time that these young calves, who had yet to make their mark in the professional league, had heard such a high opinion of them, and it was Geng Xiangzhi, who is known as China's No. 1 coach. It turns out that I was pinned on such a big hope? These team members couldn't help but feel a feeling of blood boiling in their hearts while being ashamed.

Quietly, Geng Xiangzhi took the expressions of these players into his eyes, although he was very happy in his heart, his tone did not change in the slightest, and he was still cold: "The opponent is a group of amateur players, and it is so ugly that you should indeed blush." You seem to have completely forgotten your professional training over the years, and Li Changgeng couldn't see anyone in the game just now who remembered to play to his strengths, and maybe there was another possibility that you didn't know what your advantages were. If you still have fighting spirit after blushing, there will be one last game tomorrow for Li Changgeng to see your true strength! Glancing coldly at the team again, he waved his hand, "Disbanded now!" ā€

Leaving cold words, Geng Xiangzhi walked out of the training hall, and Yang Weiqi, who received Geng Xiangzhi's eyes, walked out of the gymnasium without saying a word, although he was still a little worried in his heart. The two of them left their cold backs to the stunned players in the gymnasium.

Although it was only a short lecture, Geng Xiangzhi was indeed very well-intentioned. There can be no excuse for such a complete failure, and encouragement and praise at this time are tantamount to cynicism. Geng Xiangzhi's remarks seem to be sprinkling salt on the wound, but in fact, there is a lot of leeway. Severe criticism is accompanied by subtle encouragement. The so-called shame and courage, these players feel the shame and know that they still have a chance to get back, how can they not rise up and fight? As you can imagine, these players from the professional department will be working all night tonight to prepare for tomorrow's game.

Please don't want to be excited, although old-fashioned but very useful!

The afterglow of Yang Weiqi's eyes took in the excited expressions of everyone in the gymnasium, and turned his head to give Geng Xiangzhi a thumbs up. Geng Xiangzhi smiled and said, "Don't be too happy, you'll be busy tonight!" ā€

"How?" Yang Weiqi was puzzled.

"Urge them to sleep!"

Yang Weiqi is also a smart person, he rolled his eyes to understand what Geng Xiangzhi meant, and replied with a smile: "I'm afraid there are really few of these muddy boys who can go to bed honestly tonight, and I'm really busy tonight!" ā€

"Hehe......" The two looked at each other and laughed.

In the dormitory of the U17 national youth team, Li Changgeng's small room was crowded with people, and everyone who had just played together on the court flocked to his room at this moment. The small room is noisy and lively.

I don't know if it was a coincidence or a deliberate arrangement, but Hong Cod turned out to be the owner of the other bed in the room. Two people who killed red eyes on the field have a feeling of sympathy for each other when they come together at this moment.

The crowd in the room didn't pass until after dinner. After dinner, Li Changgeng put on a set of football uniforms under his coat, looked at the moment agreed between him and Geng Xiangzhi, and sat down at the desk. Turn on your laptop and the screen is teaching software.

Standing behind him with a cup of tea, Hong Cod asked in surprise, "Are you studying your homework?" ā€

Raising his head, Li Changgeng replied helplessly: "I have to take the final exam when I go back." As he spoke, he turned his gaze back to the computer screen.

Hong Cod sat down next to him gently, hesitated slightly, and asked softly, "Haven't you ever wanted to become a professional player?" ā€

"Pros?" With a wry smile on his face, Li Changgeng shook his head slightly, and asked rhetorically, "What about you?" ā€

Hong Cod picked up the teacup and took a leisurely sip, his eyes turned to the window, and there was a fascinated expression on his face: "Li Changgeng may have to follow Li Zheng's path." Looking back, "Not only Li Changgeng, but also those of us amateur players will take the road of professional players in the future." ā€

Li Changgeng sighed secretly, with a look of admiration on his face. Professional player? Are their goals so clear? But what about yourself?

Perhaps this training camp of the national youth team is the last swan song of his basketball life! Unconsciously, a melancholy feeling quietly rose in his heart.

Hong Cod withdrew his gaze from the window, turned around, and sighed softly: "It's a shame that you don't become a professional player." ā€

The hand on the keyboard stood stiffly, staring at the screen I don't know when it became dazed, the expression was still calm, but Li Changgeng's heart was surging at this moment.

Professional player? I know it's impossible, but why can't I help a strong urge in my heart? Why do you have an inexplicable sour feeling when you hear that the cod are going to become professional footballers?

For a while, Li Changgeng in front of the computer was in a state of confusion, and half of the things on the screen were not seen in his mind. Shaking his head vigorously, he seemed to shake out the sudden chaotic emotions in his mind, took a few deep breaths, and suddenly stood up, and pressed the laptop screen with his right hand.

Grabbing the bracer at hand, Li Changgeng strode to the door, and whispered softly in the surprised gaze of Hong Cod: "I'll go out for a walk!" "Walked out of the room.

On the square outside the dormitory, a person looked up at Xing Xiaoer for a long time, and there was no movement for a long time, that was Li Changgeng. The mood that had just fluctuated had regained its calm at the moment, and he was not a narrow-minded person, and the slight jealousy he felt when he first heard that the cod would become a professional player had disappeared without a trace.

Estimating that the time agreed with Geng Xiangzhi should have almost arrived, Geng Xiangzhi's old face with a playful smile appeared in his mind, Li Changgeng couldn't help but smile, and his right hand didn't know when it had been clenched tightly. Seeing the direction of the training hall, Li Changgeng pulled his legs and ran over.

Geng Xiangzhi, who has always been in a suit and leather shoes, walked out of the residence in a set of sportswear after a dinner break. Behind him, the surprised U20 national youth team players were quietly muttering: "What is Coach Geng going to do?" Looking at his murderous face, he wouldn't be looking for someone to fight! ā€

"Stupid!" A member of the team next to him slammed a shudder on his head, "Is Director Geng that kind of person?" If there's going to be a fight, he's going to call us and get the guy! ā€

A large group of people around rolled their eyes and looked like they were about to faint.

"Li Zheng, where do you think Coach Geng is going?" Finally someone remembered Li Zheng, Geng Xiangzhi's nephew, and a group of people turned their eyes to Li Zheng in unison.

Shaking his head, Li Zheng also had a blank look and said, "I don't know what to think." ā€

Sima Shenji next to him said: "It's not easy to want to know, just follow up and take a look?" ā€

"Is that okay?" A group of people looked at Sima Shenji in surprise, the national youth team has strict rules and regulations, is it okay to keep up?

Sima Shenji shrugged nonchalantly and looked back at Li Zheng. The two met their eyes, Li Zheng nodded, and took the lead out of the crowd to chase in the direction that Geng Xiangzhi had just passed. Sima Shenji said with a smile: "Everyone, if you want to watch a good show, come along." After speaking, he also followed Li Zheng to chase over.

Everyone looked at each other, and suddenly a swarm followed. Li Zheng and Sima Shenji both took the lead, what are they afraid of?

Geng Xiangzhi walked lightly towards the training hall, with a faint look of expectation on his smiling face. His mind was occupied by the upcoming showdown, and he was completely unaware that someone was quietly following behind him.

Approaching the training hall, there was a burst of batting sounds from the bright lights inside. Geng Xiangzhi stretched out his hand to push open the door, and a familiar figure was running and jumping in the arena.

"Huh!" There was a crisp sound of entering the net, and the shot from outside the three-point line fell into the basket. The person who shot the basket is naturally Li Changgeng!

Hearing the sound of pushing the door behind him, Li Changgeng turned around and saw Geng Xiangzhi walking in.

"Hehe, you look very nervous to warm up so early. Hehe, it's okay, Li Changgeng will let you put some water for you later......" Geng Xiangzhi smiled with a look of grace.

Li Changgeng sneered and said, "It's because you're nervous, didn't you hesitate for a long time before you had the courage to come over when you came now?" If you admit defeat early, Li Changgeng won't let you lose too ugly. ā€

Before the battle began, the two began a verbal battle.

The U20 national youth team players who quietly followed Geng Xiangzhi had also arrived outside the training hall at this time, and they were quietly hiding outside the window.

"Is that him?" Li Zheng let out a low sigh.

"Li Changgeng?" Sima Shenji screamed in a low voice, he didn't expect to see Li Changgeng in this situation.

"Li Changgeng?" In addition to Sima Shenji and Li Zheng, another person who knew Li Changgeng couldn't help but snort. He is Song Liuming, the first center forward some time ago. Among the five star players some time ago, Song Zhongji entered the university, Li Changgeng is still in school, and the other three Song Liuming, Li Zheng and Sima Shenji entered the professional team, and they are now outstanding stars among the young players of the Shanghai Sharks second team and the backbone of the national youth team.

Of course, the other people outside the window didn't know Li Changgeng, who was arguing with Geng Xiangzhi, and asked quietly one after another, "Who is that person?" "Being known by the three main players in the team at the same time, in the face of the fearless-for-tat confrontation of the head coach of the national youth team, Geng Gui, is there anything more curious than this?

The players of the U20 national youth team were curious one by one, but the three people who knew about it stared at the gymnasium with a focused face: Now there is no expression of the second child to talk about it later, and everyone can only talk quietly. Of course, their eyes did not take off the two people facing each other in the arena.

In the museum, Geng Xiangzhi and Li Changgeng have completed the preparations at the same time. Taking off the outer sportswear, he was wearing a jersey and pants inside, and the basketball shoes on his feet looked like a standard basketball player. After a brief warm-up, the two began to face off.

The basketball in Li Changgeng's hand was passed to Geng Xiangzhi and said: "The old rule, ten goals first wins." How about a best-of-three system? ā€

Geng Xiangzhi took the basketball and said with a smile: "That's it." However, Li Changgeng thinks that the problem should be solved in two games......"

"I think so!"

"It's rare that we have such a tacit understanding!" Geng Xiangzhi controlled the ball in his hand unhurriedly, "Are you ready, I'm going to go!" ā€

The playful expression of the young man on the other side disappeared in an instant, replaced by solemnity and concentration, and his arms were spread out in a solemn posture: "Come on!" ā€

The showdown is just the beginning!

The whispering outside the window disappeared completely, and everyone's eyes were focused on the two people facing each other in the museum.

"Pap, papa......" Geng Xiangzhi dribbled unhurriedly and slowly moved his feet at the same time.

Li Changgeng stared at the ball in Geng Xiangzhi's hand, while moving at the same time to maintain the same distance.

The sound of "pop ......" dribbling began to speed up, and it was time to break through! The players inside and outside the hall flashed at the same time.

The shoulders loosened the body, and suddenly the dribbling preschool in his hand accelerated, and the right foot took a big step quickly, and the whole body suddenly burst out of the momentum of the right sprint. Li Changgeng on the opposite side followed him like a shadow......

"Smack!" With a crisp dribbling sound, the ball had been changed to his left hand under his crotch, bowed his waist, moved quickly, and then retreated with his left foot, and Li Changgeng, who reacted quickly, instantly blocked the possibility of Geng Xiangzhi's shot.

The crotch changed hands again, turned around, suddenly changed speed, left and right, accompanied by the sound of dribbling, Geng Xiangzhi quickly changed the way to break through, the basketball changed hands behind his back, left and right, suddenly accelerated, and the gap appeared!

Breakthrough?

Not yet! In the stunned eyes of the players outside the court, Li Changgeng forcibly twisted his center of gravity back and blocked the front again.

Feints!

Controlling the ball under his crotch and turning around, Geng Xiangzhi rushed past the young opponent with the ball roaring.

Jump up, this ball is going in!

"Smack!" A hand behind his back slapped the hit basketball off the track of the shot, "Smack! "The basketball landed on the hoop and bounced out.

Didn't enter? Didn't even get in?

The players outside the hall were still surprised, the basketball in the court had changed hands, and this time it was Li Changgeng's turn to attack.

Li Changgeng grabbed the basketball with both hands, and looked at Geng Xiangzhi who stretched his body and bent his legs opposite without saying a word, one minute, two minutes...... After five minutes, his patience finally ran out, and he frowned and said, "How long are you going to prepare!" ā€

That is, not only Li Changgeng, but also some of the U2O national youth players hiding outside the window have already whispered their dissatisfaction. Even his nephew Li Zheng couldn't help frowning.

After that block, everyone thought that the next thing would naturally be the attack of Chang Geng opposite Geng, and this was indeed the case, but what made everyone fall into their eyes was that Geng Xiangzhi suddenly offered to pause. The reason needs to be adjusted, and it is clear that he cares a lot about the cap just now.

Although he has quite recognized Chang Gung's strength, he didn't expect to give himself such a disadvantage just now. Geng Xiangzhi was annoyed and couldn't help but be vigilant in his heart.

I don't know if I'll eat Chang Geng!

That's a shame! This must not happen. Cheering up and abandoning the last joke in his heart, Geng Xiangzhi warmed up again and adjusted the state of his body.

Although the heart is solemn, but the expression is extremely relaxed. Seeing Li Changgeng speak, he joked: "In the end, it's a young boy, I don't have any patience at all." Alas......" let out a long sigh, and his face was full of regret that "children cannot be taught".

Li Changgeng was so angry that he simply rolled his eyes as if he couldn't see the person in front of him.

After Geng Xiangzhi finally made a stretching exercise, he finally smiled and said, "Okay!" ā€

"Are you sure it's over?" Li Changgeng's skeptical tone.

"Of course!" Putting on a defensive posture, "Aren't you intimidated by Li Changgeng's momentum?" ā€

"Cut!" Li Changgeng's answer was to scoff. "Smack!" The basketball hits the ground and starts dribbling. Unhurriedly controlling the basketball in his hand, the impatient expression on Li Changgeng's face just now disappeared without a trace, replaced by the incomparable calmness on his face and the involuntary heat in his eyes.

This fell into Geng Xiangzhi's eyes and there was another burst of exclamation: Has this kid grown to this point? It's not affected by negative emotions at all!

No, Geng Xiangzhi quickly denied his idea.

He is not deep in the city, let alone superior in spiritual cultivation, and the Chang Geng in front of him is simply a single-celled animal. In his heart at this moment, there is nothing but basketball, and you can imagine how eagerly he is looking forward to playing against himself by looking at his fiery eyes.

Alas, his advanced psychological tactics are really using the wrong object. Fail!

It seems that this Chang Geng is determined to defeat himself, and he will really lose face if he doesn't do it. Geng Xiangzhi felt a cold feeling behind him for no reason, and he quickly picked up his spirit and stared at Li Changgeng with all his attention.

The duel begins again.

"Smack...... "The speed ......of the dribble began to change, hitting the ground, rebounding, hitting the ground, rebounding, and rebounding, and the eyes of Geng Xiangzhi's peeping players outside the stadium were focused on the basketball in Li Changgeng's hand.

The speed of the motion sickness suddenly increased, and the still figure shook suddenly.