Chapter 17: Zhao Qianshan's Daydream
"You're the team's new ace!"
When he said this for the first time just now, He Qingping didn't think much about it, he just thought it was Zhao Qianshan's expectations for himself. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 infoNow when he listens to this, he always feels that something is wrong.
Although he has always considered himself a genius, he also knows that even if he has a high talent, it takes time and sweat to convert it into strength. Especially after playing the qualifiers and seeing everyone's basketball level, the word genius has become his slogan and goal more often. He didn't admit it, but he knew very well in his heart that there was still a gap between himself and Wen Daobing.
Zhao Qianshan saw that the other party was deep in thought, afraid that he would continue to ask other questions, so he quickly changed the topic and said, "But don't worry, our lineup will not change much at present." At least in the group stage, Liu Jiehui will play as the team's third point guard, and will not occupy your main point guard position. As for the rest -- then let's see. ”
"It's about fair play, okay, then I'll accept it! I want to see what kind of threat this junior high school student will pose to me as a genius. He Qingping clenched his fists and said.
The game on the field continues, in all fairness, the players on the side of the second middle school are still not as good as the United team, if it is one-on-one, I am afraid that every position will be blown up by the opponent. However, relying on Liu Jiehui's passing guidance, the whole team changed very quickly, making the opponent unguardable, which played a very efficient attack. On the side of the United team, it has repeatedly used blocking and dismantling to change defenses, allowing the team's main force to play Liu Jiehui, who has a relatively weak defense. The success rate of both sides is about the same, and it is difficult to distinguish between the top and bottom for a while.
Throughout the first half, Liu Jiehui was hovering between passing the ball to his teammates and being blown up by his opponent, and his actual number of shots was only four times, scoring two goals.
After the end of the first half, the two teams were tied at 32. Among them, Liu Jiehui of the second middle school scored only 4 points. This made the little Lori and the little fans who came to see the game very dissatisfied, and suggested that their idols shoot more, Liu Jiehui smiled while explaining, while dealing with the various requests of the fans, he looked very familiar.
"Basketball games depend on the performance of the whole team, and you can't win by shooting alone, but I'll think about your suggestion."
"Signed, okay, but don't mind how well I write."
"What kind of pose should you pose?"
"What is this, live streaming platform? How do you speak...... Hello, everyone, I am the point guard of Longyuan No. 2 Middle School, Liu Jiehui. The anchor is my classmate, if you like me, click on the follow in the upper left corner, follow the anchor and don't get lost......"
Liu Jiehui did not refuse the fans' requests, and he also coped with them easily. Soon, he was thrilling with the originally disappointed fans.
"Wow, he's so handsome."
"He's so sweet, he drew a heart on my signature, is that any hint?"
"He speaks so softly, and he doesn't look like a big name at all."
"Jiehui, how much can I buy you for a night-I want to invite you to the amusement park......"
He Qingping looked at this group of star-chasing clans and star-making clans, and once again felt that he was outdated.
"A player who will fall when touched, I don't know what to pursue." He Qingping said with some jealousy.
Zhao Qianshan stopped doing it, came out and said, "Don't be prejudiced against your junior brother, He Qingping." ”
"That's what I said, is there something wrong with what I said?" He Qingping retorted: "The physical confrontation on the court is so fierce now, and the slightest touch will knock him down, how can such a player survive on the field." ”
Although He Qingping's emotions are a little biased, there is no problem with saying this. With a physical condition like Xiao Zhengtai, no matter how much talent he has on the offensive end, he can fly as soon as he is hit on the defensive end, which is simply a defensive hole. Such physical conditions, on the field, especially in the fierce high school national competition, can be said to be a fatal weakness of the team, even greater than the weakness of not having height.
Zhao Qianshan, as a senior coach, of course knew this, he paused, and seemed to be thinking about how to answer He Qingping's question.
"The way we see basketball now is not what it is."
Zhao Qianshan said helplessly: "The person who first created basketball, his original intention was actually to invent a sport that did not require physical confrontation, and shooting was the basketball he envisioned. According to his design, the basketball should be without physical contact, and the slightest physical contact is a foul. ”
"But then with the introduction of competitive play, simple shooting was no longer enough to meet people's needs to watch the game. This increases physical contact to increase ornamentation. Originally, every movement should progress with the development of the times, so such a reform cannot be said to be wrong. But this change has increased the filth of the game, and it shouldn't be. ”
"This kid's body is not adapted to the intensity of the game, and I know that very well. So, when I put him on the pitch, I don't force him to defend. will even strictly control the physical confrontation between him and others, and the defense like the one that was bumped by the other party just now will be strictly prohibited! ”
"Isn't he a defensive hole, then?" He Qingping asked puzzled.
"It's okay!" Zhao Qianshan said: "My expectations for him are not in defense, not even in winning, but in some other places. His method of controlling the game can bring a breath of fresh air to the basketball world and make everyone re-realize the true face of basketball. It is not impossible that it may eventually lead to a change in the rules of basketball! ”
He Qingping looked at the little old man, did not speak, and his heart was like a heat wave beating his whole body. His body seemed to be full of energy, and even in this cold weather, he felt the capillaries sweating.
"I'm daydreaming again, I don't know when you'll wake up!" The little chubby on the side said with a blow.
Zhao Qianshan smiled wryly and said, "People still have to have dreams, in case they come true." ”
"Do you want me to teach you the difference between dreaming and dreaming?"
Xiaopang looked at Zhao Qianshan like this, and seemed to be a little angry.
He pointed at Zhao Qianshan and said, "If you want to change basketball, this is a dream!" ”
Then, he pointed at Mao Feng and said: "The team wants to win the national championship, this is the dream!" ”
He Qingping didn't know which side was right about the dispute between the grandfather and grandson, his head was gray, and he couldn't interject at all.
"Look, he's finally getting started!" Zhao Qianshan hurriedly drew everyone's attention away.
On the field, the second half has just begun, Liu Jiehui is like a different person, and the speed has obviously begun to accelerate, leading the offensive wave of the whole team.
He first used the pick-and-roll to shoot a three-pointer himself, then came back to the center, stealed a ball, guided a two-on-one fast break, and distributed the ball to a teammate for a layup. In the next round, he caught his opponent off guard, and when the opponent's foothold was not stable, he directly made a stop-and-go jump shot.
Everyone only felt that he easily exerted his strength, and in just two minutes, he directly opened the score!
Looking at the cheering little Lori and the little fans on the sidelines, He Qingping finally began to officially start the teammate who was about to compete for the position with him.
Perhaps, Lao Zhao's daydream will become a reality. (To be continued.) )