Chapter Eighty-Nine: I'm Not a Fringe Player

Yang Fan returned the ball to Dawei again: "You are a senior, you come first." Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Dawei still wanted to be humble, but Coach Zheng on the side was a little impatient: "Dawei, you go first, hurry up, go to training as soon as you are done, don't be lazy!" ”

Dawei was no longer modest, and sent the ball to Yang Fan according to the heads-up rules, Yang Fan passed the ball back to him, and the heads-up began.

Coach Zheng had a stopwatch in his hand and pressed the time button when he saw the game start.

Dawei's height is slightly shorter than Yang Fan's, but his body is quite strong. While dribbling, he leaned on Yang Fan with his body, and kept squeezing inside.

"Is this what an adult is physically capable of? It's ****** hard! Yang Fan felt like a stone squeezing, and he would be squeezed down at any time.

Dawei kept sitting back, Yang Fan couldn't bear it at all, so he could only keep retreating. When it felt like it was about the same, David turned around, slipped under the basket, and scored the ball.

"Dawei, do you need to be so troublesome? Hurry up! Coach Zheng raised the stopwatch in his hand and kept urging him.

Coach Zheng's attitude made Yang Fan very unhappy. "Aren't you going to hurry up and get it over? Good! He tightened his laces and prepared to take up the defense.

I don't know if I'm afraid of being quarreled again, Dawei no longer uses the same offensive method just now, but faces Yang Fan head-on. He kept changing hands to dribble, and then suddenly started, wanting to directly carry Yang Fan to score the ball.

With his body, this type of attack is indeed a very effective means.

It's just a pity that it's slow. Yang Fan didn't carry him hard, but took a step back, and the moment Dawei passed him, he broke the ball from behind Dawei.

It was Yang Fan's turn to attack, Yang Fan didn't make extra moves, just dribbled the ball a little and went straight to the basket, Dawei took the lead and stuck in front of Yang Fan, Yang Fan's body immediately turned around as soon as Dawei hit it, and Dawei lost his position. Yang Fan easily scored the ball.

Coach Zheng stopped saying anything on the sidelines, but his eyes seemed to glow slightly.

Yang Fan continued to attack, the ball hit more and more smoothly, he just didn't have any physical contact with Dawei, relying on speed and skillful dribbling skills, Dawei couldn't find the north. The score quickly became 9-1.

In the last ball, Yang Fan did not try to make a layup again, but directly shot a three-point shot from the outside, and the ball went into the net very happily. 10 to 1. Yang Fan won the game easily.

Coach Zheng pressed the stopwatch again, and then looked at the time.

"2 minutes and 15 seconds, not bad."

Feng Liya was silent just now, and then she happily said to Coach Zheng: "Coach Zheng, Yang Fan is okay, right?" Coach Zheng nodded, and then shouted at Dawei: "Dawei, you still have to work hard." ”

Dawei hurriedly said, "Yes, Zheng Tou." Then I was ready to go back to running

Yang Fan walked up and said to Dawei: "Accept, senior." Dawei patted Yang Fan and walked away.

Coach Zheng turned his head to Feng Liya and said, "Your friend does have some potential. ”

Feng Liya was very happy when she heard that he was praising Yang Fan: "It's still your general's subordinates who are merciful." ”

"He doesn't have that ability, I know you were brought here by the boss, and there are a lot of college graduates who have come to play in the gym before." Coach Zheng put the computer back around his neck. "A group of children watch the Americans' games every day and feel that the strength of the Chinese is not good. The eyes are high and the hands are low, so you have to enter the team to play the game. Every time I came to one, I asked Ah Wei to play with them, and after playing, they all walked away, and I didn't mention the profession. ”

Coach Zheng said with a smile. Many college students do have this problem, they are used to watching the NBA, and then they feel that they can't do anything when they watch the CBA, but they often ignore the gap between professional players and amateur players. thought that he would imitate Kobe Bryant and Iverson's layups, and he already had strong strength. In addition, they think that they have not played out, it is a system problem, and they have not encountered it. It's not uncommon to go to a professional team.

Although Feng Liya didn't understand it very well, she could imagine that those students must have suffered a lot under Ah Wei's crushing, and she also smiled.

"I'll call someone to play with him, and I'll see if he can fight." Coach Zheng said as he looked around the field, his eyes locked on one person.

"Ah Jun, come here!" Coach Zheng shouted again to the court. I heard a man over there shouting, "Oh! ”

Yang Fan knew that this time Coach Zheng must have called a ruthless character over, and this was the real challenge today.

But after waiting for two minutes, that Ah Jun didn't come. Coach Zheng didn't get angry, but shouted again: "Hurry up, there are still guests waiting here." ”

Ah Jun dropped the basketball and trotted over.

This Ah Jun is as tall as Yang Fan, and his figure looks the same as Yang Fan, a little thinner. "Coach, what's the matter?" When he was about to get in front of the coach, he didn't run, but talked as he walked.

"You go play with that guy on the field. Let's fight as hard as you can. Coach Zheng gestured with his head as he spoke.

Ah Jun looked back at Yang Fan: "Okay, I know, and then I walked over." ”

Ah Jun was also very polite and let Yang Fan serve first. Yang Fan knew that this person was not simple and polite, so he directly sent the ball to Ah Jun.

Yang Fan quickly launched an attack after receiving the ball passed back, and his idea was very simple, that is, to use speed to break through. But this Ah Jun is also very fast, and he can keep up with Yang Fan's rhythm. Yang Fan saw that this move had no effect, so he began to constantly change the rhythm, slow and fast, pretending to rush forward, but actually creating opportunities to shoot.

After all, Yang Fan took the initiative, although Ah Jun defended very hard, but he still lost his position, and Yang Fan's jump shot hit steadily.

"Wait a minute." Yang Fan was about to continue serving, but was stopped by Coach Zheng.

"Let's change the way we play, whoever scores a goal will change the serve." Although Coach Zheng said that he was negotiating, there was no room for negotiation. Yang Fan threw the ball to Ah Jun and then switched places with him.

Ah Jun's offensive speed is also very fast, and his offensive style is almost exactly the same as Yang Fan's, except that the professional athletes are a little less fancy, but the moves are practical. Because Yang Fan was passive defensive, he was almost led by him. Ah Jun saw Yang Fan's position, and then wanted to break through from Yang Fan's right hand, Yang Fan subconsciously shifted to the right, but Ah Jun suddenly turned around and broke through from the left, Yang Fan stopped suddenly, and suddenly felt a chill under his feet, and almost didn't stand firm.

In this way, Yang Fan has been thrown away by him, he made a beautiful three-step layup, and the ball fell into the frame gently and skillfully.

"Wait a minute." This time it was Yang Fan who called it to stop. Ah Jun didn't understand what was going on, but saw Yang Fan take off his shoes.

"I can't fight anymore...... The shoes are broken......" Yang Fan was a little embarrassed.

Feng Liya ran over, and sure enough, a big opening had opened on the side of the shoe, and you can imagine how much force Yang Fan used to stop just now.

Feng Liya couldn't laugh: "What about your shoes last year?" ”

"I didn't want to wear ......" Yang Fan stood on the court with one bare foot.