Chapter 10: Mao Feng's Decision (2)
Coach Zhou saw that Mao Feng didn't say anything, so he asked: "Do you know the genius middle school?" ”
Mao Feng nodded, "There are two national key high schools in the entire city, one is our county No. 2 middle school, and the other is the city genius middle school. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info”
Coach Zhou took out a photo from the entrance and handed it to Mao Feng, signaling him to look at the photo first.
Mao Feng took the photo and frowned. In the photo, a group of tall students in white jerseys are standing together, looking at the text on the jerseys, which is the basketball team of the Genius High School. The time of the photo shows that it was taken on September 29, before the National Day. Mao Feng thought of a possibility, but didn't dare to continue thinking about it, just looked at the coach calmly.
Coach Zhou pointed to the tallest player in the photo and said, "The freshmen who came in this year from Genius Middle School are 192 cm tall and have a certain basketball foundation before. This kind of condition, compared to the whole country, even if it is not the top, but it can also be ranked first-class. Just imagine, if you join forces with him, let alone the finals, even the national top four or even the championship can fight for it. The more Coach Zhou spoke, the more excited he became, and he could see the light in his eyes because of eagerness.
Mao Feng didn't speak, looking directly into the coach's eyes.
"As you know, No. 2 Middle School has never paid much attention to the development of sports. I only found out about this after I came. When Coach Zhou talked about this topic, his enthusiasm decreased, and he became a little aggrieved.
Mao Feng can't deny this. The visible tradition of excellence in the second middle school is the test scores, and for this high school that finally entered the national school, only the test scores have the most important right to speak, and everything else has to be sidelined. Although there was a glorious period of basketball in No. 2 Middle School before, it was not taken to heart by the school leaders at all. Individualized? What are you kidding, everyone is going to take the national examination. Unless the entrance examination is separated from each other, this is only a matter of thinking, and it is simply impossible.
Seeing that Mao Feng did not object, the coach continued: "But geniuses are different, they have more resources directly provided by the city, and they also pay more attention to the cultivation and development of sports. Therefore, going to a genius middle school to revitalize sports is the best choice. As long as you nod your head, I'll tell the other side, and the transfer process will be done quickly. As long as you show your face in the finals, with your level, the domestic sports colleges are not just for you to choose. After the coach finished speaking, he looked at Mao Feng with some expectation.
There were a few rumbles in the sky, but there were still no raindrops, wait a little longer...... There was still nothing, and it seemed that the thunder was just a final touch of a cloudy day, telling everyone that there would be no rain today, so what should be done.
He Qingping walked boredly on the side of the basketball court, still clapping the basketball in his hand. This is Mao Feng's request, saying that He Qingping's foundation is too weak and he still needs more practice, so he must take basketball with him wherever he goes. When he runs, he dribbles while running; When walking, he dribbles while looking around; When eating, it is one hand to eat and one hand to dribble; When squatting in the toilet, you can free up two hands......
After this period of training, He Qingping's sense of the ball gradually improved, and he was able to break through with the ball several times in the morning match - but unfortunately he didn't score in the end. In fact, He Qingping has doubts about the training that Mao Feng gave him. Except for the obvious improvement on the dribble, he now feels like he is regressing in other conveniences, especially the rebounding and defense that he was proud of before.
The team played several confrontation games, and He Qingping couldn't grab a single rebound. Every time he had a rebound, he wanted to rush over, either by his own defenders or by someone else. Several times he stood under the basket to compete with others, but was blocked by the opponent, and he couldn't jump, so he could only watch the opponent who was taller than him catch the ball. Qiu Yun, who was bullied by himself before, is now much better at grabbing rebounds than himself. This made He Qingping feel that he had nowhere to play, obviously his bounce had not weakened, could it be that the opponent had become stronger?
The defensive end regressed even more exaggeratedly, before he just felt that it was more difficult to defend Wen Daobing, and now there is another Mao Feng in the team. Under the basket, the opponent hits himself with his back, one hit and one accurate. Even on the outside line, with the height of the opponent, you can stand still and shoot directly on your head. This is no longer a matter of difficulty, with his height, he can't be prevented at all. There are also Chubby and Jianghe, who will often pass themselves through blocking and dismantling. Although it was done with the help of others, He Qingping also felt that it should not happen. In the end, he had to boil it down to his own defense, which had regressed.
He originally wanted to play with ordinary students on the concrete court to find out how he felt as a master, but he didn't expect that no one would want to add it at all. He finally found a court with only seven people, and the students in it were divided into three against four, He Qingping thought that he could add it to play four against four, he shouted on the sidelines for a long time, and the people on the field ignored it at all. He Qingping was extremely depressed, he was thinking about whether to tell his identity as the main point guard of the school team, and he was afraid that after everyone knew about it, a large group of people gathered around to watch him play, shouting his name loudly while watching...... That's too high-profile, isn't it?
It seems that he really heard someone shouting his name, He Qingping looked around, and didn't see anyone cheering for him, so he wouldn't have auditory hallucinations when he thought about it.
"This way, this way, He Qingping." I finally heard it clearly, and it was still a very familiar voice. He Qingping turned his head and saw Tong Qiuyan beckoning to him at the door of the gymnasium in the distance. Next to her stood a tall, short-haired girl, who looked slim and heroic, and seemed to be a little familiar. The wind blew, and her short ear-length hair raised slightly, which made He Qingping's heart move.
He got closer and recognized that this short-haired girl in sportswear turned out to be Guan Yimei.
Guan Yimei cut her hair!
In the community of the county seat, Mao Feng was silent for a while, and finally spoke, he did not directly answer the coach's question, but talked about another topic.
"Coach, I don't agree with what you said about the fact that there is no excellent inside line in the second middle school."
"Oh?" The coach was a little puzzled, he had seen this year's freshman files, and there were no students over 186 cm tall. A short and bulky inside line like Wang Anshan, of course, is not excellent, and Mao Feng will never deceive himself like this. The next moment, he immediately reacted, and his heart was a little angry.
"Mao Feng, you have to know that in the field of point guard, you are the top player. But if you switch to the inside, it's hard to say whether you can break into the ranks of the top players. And, if you don't play point guard anymore, who will fill the point guard position in the second midfield, Chubby? We all understand that Chubby is very suitable to play the sixth man, and it is a bit far-fetched to play the main team, at least he is not suitable to be the main point guard of a strong team. So if you do this, the end result can only be more than worth the loss. ”
"Don't worry about this coach, I've found a better person at point guard." Mao Feng said calmly.
The coach stared at Mao Feng for a long time, and saw that the other party's face was always firm, not like a fake. He also wondered in his heart, did he really find a high-quality point guard, so that you can rest assured to change to the interior line?
"Well, now that you've decided, I don't want to force it. I'll go to the team in two days, and I'm curious to see what kind of good newcomers have been added to the team so that our first point guard can hand over the scepter with confidence. ”