Chapter VI Training
Listening to Captain Mao Feng's direct appointment, Jiang He was a little surprised: how can he be the main force when he enters the school team, don't all newcomers start from the bench, what is the situation? Wen Daobing, who had always been cold-faced, showed a puzzled look, while Qiu Yun looked at He Qingping with envy. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
He Qingping himself doesn't have any special feelings, he thinks that with his talent, there is no problem in playing as a substitute or as the main force. The problem is a point guard or something, and it sounds like he's not very good at it. He felt that he was a teenager like the wind, and it was too troublesome to run with a basketball, and it would be much easier to run empty-handed.
Only Xiaopang didn't feel surprised, but said a little aggrieved: "Give him more time, boss, he just came in, and he won't know anything yet!" Let him familiarize himself with the techniques of the point guard first, so that I can enjoy playing in the main position. ”
"We're running out of time." Mao Feng said helplessly, and then he looked at the four newly recruited people.
"If you still have a game in the class, don't go to it."
"No, captain, I promised our head teacher that I would take the first place, and if I didn't go, I would be scolded to death." Jiang He said without worry.
"If you have an opinion in the class, you can go directly to me or Chubby, and we will solve it."
Jiang He stopped talking.
"Starting tomorrow, everyone will gather here at half past six every morning for special training. You don't need to go to self-study in the morning, the team will apply to the school, so you don't have to worry about this. In addition, starting next week, there will be a practice match every weekend. We may play in our own school, or we may go to other schools, so everyone is always ready. ”
After Mao Feng finished speaking, he glanced at it again and asked loudly, "Is everyone clear?" ”
"Clear!"
"Okay, scatter!"
Walking out of the stadium, Jiang He and He Qingping came together.
Jiang He: "Xiaoqing, I'll discuss something with you." ”
He Qingping: "What's the matter?" ”
Jiang He: "Look, you're a point guard, I'm a small forward, and Wen Daobing is a scoring guard. In the future, you will pass the ball to me, don't pass it to Wen Daobing, and see how he can do without the ball, and how the scoring guard can be handsome. ”
He Qingping: "I'm the main point guard, if you're a substitute, how can I pass the ball to you, you can play the main force first." ”
The river went crazy.
He Qingping: "Besides, I don't even know how to play point guard yet." ”
The river collapsed.
Early Wednesday morning.
The lake, known as the sea of learning, is like a fairyland, with green water and mist and misty. On both sides of the bluestone slabs on the shore of the lake, a weed that has not been pruned grows out, which is particularly conspicuous. The dew that had gathered overnight was crumbling on the tips of the grass. After a while, a number of figures appeared on the surface of the dewdrops, making it look like a miniature ball of prophecy. When the last figure reappeared, the dew regained its calm. Immediately, the dew drop, tempted by the bluestone slab, decided to get rid of the tip of the grass and fell, but before it could fall on the slate, it was broken by a big kick that came at it.
The owner of this foot is He Qingping. He is the only one who would do such a boring thing when he is running.
For He Qingping, running is boring. Originally, he thought that the special training would involve at least some dribbling or shooting and the like - those were lacking in him, but he didn't expect that the first day of special training would be running. This is also special training, He Qingping has been running since he was a child, and for him, running is just like eating and sleeping. So he ran like a play, with no motivation or pressure.
The running team still looks a little bigger, and all thirteen players on the varsity team are here. Thirteen people lined up in a row, swaying around the lake. Mao Feng took the lead, and Xiaopang and He Qingping finished, and they were arranged in order from high to low, which looked a little funny. It's not that Mao Feng deliberately wants to arrange it this way, the captain takes the lead to drive and control the speed, and the deputy captain finishes the end to supervise the training process and observe the results. The whole team did not run at a constant pace, but accelerated and slowed down for a while, and even sprinted short distances and jumped in stride.
Before he could run for ten minutes, Jiang He couldn't hold on to it at first and fell out of the team. After a while, Qiu Yun and Tan Long also stopped. Then there are Wang Anshan, Zeng Chonglin and Jin Qiang. This team is like a strip funnel, running all the way and leaking people all the way. After running for fifty minutes, only Mao Feng and He Qingping were left who persevered to the end.
Captain Mao Feng was very dissatisfied with this result, it was just a simple physical fitness test, and so many people failed to pass it. Although I have privately increased some training intensity, it will not reach the point where the army is almost wiped out. It can be seen from this that the physical reserves of this team are poor, and if they encounter some more difficult teams in the future, they can drag people down by directly fighting a battle of attrition. Looks like it's time to step up your training.
There is also a good side, first of all, his injured foot, there is no abnormality in this level of training, and he should be able to play against it. Then there is the new point guard named He Qingping, who looks very relaxed all the way down, and I have to say that his physical strength is really good.
However, what is that kid doing lying on his stomach by the lake at this moment, is it that he is forced to hold on, and now he can't hold it and is about to vomit? Mao Feng nodded with satisfaction, feeling that He Qingping was indeed a person with perseverance. Why bother holding on like this, take your time, but don't hurt yourself for training.
It's hard for him to think about it, as a basketball newcomer, as soon as he joins the school team, he has to take on the burden of the team's main point guard. There is no way, Xiaopang must not move as the sixth man of the team, otherwise the substitute of this team will have no combat effectiveness. On his side, although he has been playing point guard since he was a child, he has also played inside for a while because of his height. In the current situation, the team's interior line is not competitive at all, whether it is Wang Anshan or newcomer Qiu Yun, they do not have the ability to support the interior line. As the tallest person in the whole team, he Mao Feng must take responsibility and make up for the weakness of the inside line.
Thinking like this, Mao Feng slowly approached He Qingping, ready to give him a little encouragement, and at the same time give himself some encouragement. When I got closer, I saw clearly that the other party was reaching into the lake and groping for it, while talking to himself.
He Qingping: "Strange, why are there no fish in this lake?" ”
Mao Feng: "......"
He Qingping: "Do you want to go back next time to catch a few lobsters and throw them in?" You won't really be punished, will you? ”
Mao Feng: "......"
He Qingping: "I just threw two lobsters, and I didn't do anything bad, I shouldn't be." It's a big deal, you can do it without knowing it, hehe. ”
Mao Feng: "He Qingping, run with the ball when you run tomorrow!" ”
He Qingping: "But I don't have basketball, Mao Team." ”
Mao Feng: "I'll give you one when I turn around!" ”