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On October 2nd, at seven o'clock in the morning, Sister Lulu waved her hand from afar to greet Xu Feng who was sweating on the court.

"That's good, high morale!"

Sister Lulu looked at a few people with appreciation, especially ran past Xu Feng and patted her shoulder, pinched her back, and said, "This classmate, about the answer you wanted yesterday, I have already brought it today, and then you just need to train hard." ”

Xu Feng's eyes lit up, Zhou Hao also asked, and Xu Feng told him what he encountered yesterday.

Zhou Hao pondered for a moment and said, "The level of this group of people you met is very high, judging from the video you showed me just now, I think that Lao Wei's sense of smell on the court can be compared to some professional players!" ”

"Pros?"

At this time, Xu Feng was surprised to death.

If you want to talk about the professional players that Xu Feng and others have come into contact with, it is Zhang Qinglong.

How strong is Zhang Qinglong?

A group of star players in the Jianda League can't kill one person if they are tied together.

Although Zhang Qinglong is a star player, talent and hard work are the best choice, but these star bosses in the Jianda League know that any player from the second team in the CBA, with a group of not very strong teammates, can completely abuse any team in the current league, including the champion mathematics department of the league last semester, even if these stars form a team, it is difficult to find a victory.

Compared to professional players and college students, the difference is worlds apart.

And Xu Feng just wanted to break his brain, thinking that an old man like Lao Wei, who was obscene and had a fight with Zhang Wei, how could he be a professional player.

Zhou Hao smiled and said, "Don't think too much, the sense of smell of professional players I am talking about is not necessarily players who have participated in professional games or even played in professional leagues, but because these people love basketball, you said that Lao Wei is around fifty, at least nearly thirty years of football, how big can a person who loves basketball grow in thirty years?" ”

"Their sense of smell is all from the love of more than 30 years, these people don't look good-looking, not strong, but when they form a team, they are stronger than us young people."

"Also, their 30 years of experience in playing is not comparable to us, what kind of player has not met? Even these people have played against players from the professional league. ”

In this way, Xu Feng also has a general understanding.

When many animals who love basketball enter the society, as long as they still love basketball and have a good chance to score in the top few basketball in a certain city, this is enough to have the opportunity to play against players in the professional league.

After all, league players are also people, and in the offseason, they will also pick up some extra money, and even play for free in the city where they are registered.

In the same stadium, no matter how bad the league level is, everyone's level will not be too bad, so watching the professional league games, it is very lively, and there is rarely a one-sided situation.

The gap between masters and rookies is only distinguished from all-star players and ordinary players.

But when an amateur player plays a professional player, the gap swoops out and goes to the Himalayas.

Lao Wei and these people are likely to have played against professional players, and they have good brains, they often play and watch football, and some professional players have been figured out over time in more than 30 years.

Such a court old man is a group of real demons.

So there is a reason why Xu Feng couldn't win a few horses no matter how he fought yesterday.

"Take me there in the afternoon, I want to try it too."

Zhou Hao said.

"Can I go?"

Hu Xiaoxiao asked.

"Wahaha...... Xu Feng said, "together, we'd better form another person, make up four, and save someone else." ”

At this time, Su Chang held a ball from afar, alternately dribbled the ball skillfully on the road, and slowly approached the court.

……

At three o'clock in the afternoon, Xu Feng and several people appeared on the basketball court of the Xinghua Park community as scheduled.

Lao Wei and the old man seemed to be a good time, and the four of them also happened to arrive at this time.

"Wowhaha...... Xiao Xu brought a group of children to take revenge! Old Wei laughed.

"It's just that they abuse you, don't you want it?" Su Chang clasped his hands to his chest, glanced at the elderly Wei with disdain, and then at Brother Zhang.

Just these people?

Xu Feng smiled and said, "Yes, they are so powerful, I can't beat them." ”

Su Chang saw Xu Feng's deflated appearance, and said with interest, "Haha...... I'll avenge you later. ”

Thinking that he was about to abuse this group of old men, or the same group of old men who had abused Xu Feng, the cells in Su Chang's body became excited.

But half an hour later, Su Chang looked at a few old men who hadn't contributed much, and his face was depressed.

If it is said that when he fought with Xu Feng, Su Chang lost clearly, but these old men completely made Su Chang understand what is called the power of the old man on the court.

is so inexplicable, as long as Su Chang kills the inside, fouls can occasionally be obtained, but in most cases, the ball is either cut off or blocked.

Until now, Su Chang still doesn't understand why he is faster and more explosive, and even passed this group of old men, and finally the ball fell off.

On the other hand, Xu Feng is not painful or itchy, he throws the ball outside when there is a vacancy, and he does not enter the inside line.

Zhou Hao was planning the ball all over the court, and he didn't attack, but this guy was abused by this group of old men to grab rebounds.

However, Hu Xiaoxiao's face is calm, relying on the tall and big horses, there are no fouls on his body, he has taken a lot of rebounds, and he has not scored a lot of rebounds, so once Hu Xiaoxiao gets the rebound and wants to press down and start again, there is a chance that the ball will be cut off.

This group of old men is really too fast, much faster than their group of young guys.

"How? Do you still have the strength? ”

Xu Feng asked with a smile.

Su Chang saw that Xu Feng hadn't made much effort, and said angrily, "You can do it, why can't I?" ”

So these eight people occupied the field, and they didn't pick up the waves, and they fought wave after wave, and the ending was miserable.

Su Chang held the explosives bag and killed the inside line again and again, the hit rate was not much, and his arms were blue and red.

But it's also limited.

What made Su Chang depressed was that Xu Feng's shooting rate was much higher when he stood outside.

Bastard!

It's all the vacant seats that Lao Tzu got by attracting the bag clip.

As soon as he thought that this group of old men couldn't stick up to make up for it at all, Su Chang was depressed to death, feeling as if he had been deceived.

And Xu Feng's limited number of opportunities to kill inside is actually much better than his own treatment, at least the intensity of the old men's chasing and interception along the way is much lower, and when he goes to the basket or shoots in the restricted area, Xu Feng is a lot calmer every time he shoots.

When Xu Feng couldn't shoot, he didn't have the posture of desperately trying to do Saburo at Jianda.

This guy doesn't seem to be here to take revenge at all, but to train.

But how effective can this kind of training be?

Su Chang forgot that he came to avenge Xu Feng at the beginning!

At six o'clock in the afternoon, after three hours of competition, several old men were also tired, obviously compared to yesterday, these people are much more tired today.

"Old man, no, you young people will be in the future." Lao Wei was on the sidelines, and Zhou Hao was very interested in scattering cigarettes for a few people.

The five-yuan Huangshan, a few people don't dislike it, take it and light it, and after smoking, give Zhou Hao some hard, soft, and Zhongtian pride and other top cigarettes on the market, anyway, Xu Feng doesn't know it.

"Old Wei, you just talk nonsense, we were abused by you in the afternoon, don't want it." Xu Feng admired a few people.

In addition to being good at passing the ball, this group of old men is very accurate in shooting.

As long as you dare to let go of the empty space, not to mention 100% hit on ten balls, seven or eight is really not a problem, all of them are god pitchers.

This kind of shooting percentage is much higher than the shooting rate of the top players in the league.

Lao Wei smiled, "The body can't compare to you, so I have to spend some effort on this, otherwise our group of old men won't be able to play." ”

Xu Feng thought so, and Zhou Hao smiled, "Old Wei, will you come back tomorrow?" ”

"Come on! Of course I'm coming, it's been a long time since I've met a group of little guys like you, and it's still a matter of minutes to abuse you. ”

"Holy! Continued tomorrow. Su Chang was furious.

"Wowhaha...... Okay, good! Several of the old men showed a lewd smile.

The next day, it was still boring training in the morning, and it was agreed to kill at Xinghua Park at three o'clock in the afternoon.

Another afternoon of fighting.

However, on this day, Xu Feng and Su Chang made a bet, and the bet was to see which of the two had a higher hit rate on the inside.

It's very simple, as long as you have faith, you can hit it any time you have the ball.

It can be said that this is a very broad bet, only looking at the hit rate, not the number of shots.

Su Chang felt that Xu Feng, an extremely treacherous guy, would definitely think of something to shamelessly pit him, so Su Chang said that the number of shots was no less than fifty times.

Fifty times seems like a lot, but in fact, it is nearly three hours of continuous combat in an afternoon, which is not a lot, and the average is only one shot in four or five minutes.

But in yesterday's game, Xu Feng killed the inside line far less than fifty times.

Xu Feng didn't think about it, so he agreed.

As a result, after playing in one afternoon, Su Chang made nearly 200 shots on the inside, and only hit less than 30 balls.

And Xu Feng only killed the inside line 60 times in one afternoon, but the shooting rate was 28 balls.

This time, Su Chang was depressed to death.

Su Chang is not an idiot, he carries the ball by himself, and now he relies on his talent, combining speed and dribbling skills, but height is the limit, looking at Jianda, this kind of heads-up Su Chang really does not suffer.

But behind the eyes of this group of bosses, it always seems that they have eyes, constantly harassing, Su Chang either loses the ball or can't score a layup.

In fact, Su Chang also knew that his hit rate of killing the inside line was much better than yesterday, which was a big improvement.

But if he looked at Xu Feng on the other hand, Su Chang would be depressed to death.

Xu Feng killed the inside, but he used dribbling skills and footwork to attack, completely abandoning the big advantage of speed.

But Xu Feng's breakthrough route encountered a lot less encirclement and interception than Su Chang.

Su Chang's loss of the bet is naturally not a problem.

The bet contract is a group of people's drink bags for the next day, which is nothing, the important thing is that Su Chang lost to Xu Feng again, which made Su Chang depressed.

Swore in his heart that Su Chang felt that he must win Xu Feng the next day.

In fact, what he didn't notice was that not only Xu Feng's hit rate of killing the inside line was much higher, but even Zhou Hao's strategy ball was a little better than yesterday, and even Hu Xiaoxiao's level of the inside line card position had improved by leaps and bounds.

Unconsciously, the progress of Xu Feng's three people was far higher than Su Chang's seemingly dismal hit rate

Su Chang depressedly followed a few horses to leave, but a few old men chatted on the court.

"What a bunch of pretty nice babies!" Brother Li said as he sat on a chair next to the basketball court while smoking.

"Yes, that insider Hu Xiaoxiao, if you practice hard and be guided by a famous teacher, it won't be a big problem to play CBA in the future!" Brother Zhang was full of emotion, "And with his height, I think he can still play inside in the CBA." ”

"Among a few people, if you want to say that the talent is almost Zhou Hao, it may be Zhou Hao, but the victory lies in rich experience and strong adaptability, in fact, if you want me to say, he is the one with the best basic skills, if you really want to play inside, I can't stand it." Brother Zhao also said.

Old Wei smiled lewdly, "Wowhaha...... I thought that this trip to Hefei was to meet with a few of you old guys, who knew that I would meet this group of little guys, which is really good. ”

A few people rolled their eyes and said, "Isn't it easy if you want to stay?" Which university of science and technology, University of Technology, University of Construction, and Ontario University does not want you to be the head coach in the past. ”

If Xu Feng and the others heard Lao Wei's group of people talking, I am afraid that their eyes would fall.

This is no ordinary old man.

"Hey...... In the past, I didn't think CUBA was interesting, no matter how strong the college students were, they couldn't be stronger, the key was a group of nerds, and there were few people with aura, but in the past two days, I felt that these people were really little guys with aura. ”

"Who's to say it isn't!"

A few people thought so.

"That little man Su Chang seems to be a little stubborn, in fact, if you change your style of play, why not be a good point guard, now you know that a tendon kills inside, and you need to change it."

Lao Wei continued.

"Lao Zhang, you said Hu Xiaoxiao, this little guy probably hasn't touched basketball for a few days, his talent is very good, and he is enough to respect the old and love the young, otherwise we old guys can't bear his physical fitness."

The next few people all nodded.

Hu Xiaoxiao's physical fitness is a little better than Zhou Hao's, but Hu Xiaoxiao didn't use his physical fitness to play, at least what he saw was a group of old men.

Respecting the old and loving the young is a traditional virtue of the Chinese nation, and Hu Xiaoxiao is a good child.

"The most thief in this is that little Xu."

Lao Wei said Xu Feng, with a lewd face, but with a bit of old enthusiasm, "But I like him, he's so smart!" ”

Clever?

If you use it to describe basketball players, especially black athletes, I'm afraid a lot of black athletes will be very angry.

After all, physical fitness is the focus of most black athletes.

But if you take it to someone else, smart is a very good compliment, especially for a group of basketball fans who have played for decades, playing with smart people will really save a lot of effort.

As soon as Xu Feng was mentioned, Brother Zhang became energetic and said, "This kid, I really like it, I don't play a single tendon, I killed the inside line on the first day, and I was abused so miserably, you see today's posture, it's not a good opportunity, resolutely don't break through, but this good opportunity, he couldn't find it two days ago." ”

"Also, he is obviously very strong in all aspects of physical fitness, but he doesn't need to play physically, and I find that his passing is getting more and more like our old guys."

"Obviously he looks young and wants to die, but when he plays, he can't do it in an old-fashioned way, I even think that Lao Tzu has lived in vain for decades, and he is not as good as a little guy in other people!"

"I'll go back and ask that kid to pay attention, it's his junior anyway, and it looks like he's almost in the team."

When Lao Wei heard this, he frowned and said, "That kid of your family is almost a champion this season, do you plan to train Xiao Xu?" ”

"Hey...... Don't hide it from my brothers, how about Lao Tzu now prepare to get an all-Chinese class to play in the NBA? ”

As soon as Lao Zhang said this, several people immediately became interested, but after a while, they all sighed.

"The idea is very good, but it's too difficult, first of all, it's not easy for the basketball association to pass!"

"Yes, if the Basketball Association can handle it, but can the all-Chinese class gain a foothold in the NBA? There are many elders in there, and a group of people with the best talent in the world are concentrated there, there are too many talents, your kid is powerful, but can one person go far? ”

"In the final analysis, our domestic basketball has been going downhill over the years, and some of the fine traditions of our older generation are about to be lost!"

"Who says it's not, a lot of newcomers have emerged in the past two years, and I don't think they are all satisfactory, far from Xiao Yao's point back then."

At the mention of Xiao Yao, several people were silent.

The little Yao in the mouths of several uncles is, of course, the big Yao in everyone's mouths - Yao Ming.

can be described by Xiao Yao in the mouths of several people, it is conceivable that these horses are still quite strong men with status and seniority in China.

Lao Wei groaned, spit out a cigarette and said, "Let's not talk about such a far away, let's look at these little guys, I'm going to stay in Hefei for a while, take a good look at these little guys, and see how much surprise they will give me?" ”

When Lao Zhang heard this, he immediately frowned, "Wowhaha...... Lao Wei, just wait for your words, Wen Yi has the final say, as long as you come over, the head coach position will be reserved for you. ”

"Who's going to work for you Wenyi."

Old Wei said angrily.

Lao Zhang looked depressed and couldn't help but shout, "You're not going to be the coach of this group of little guys, are you?" ”

Old Wei smiled, "Let's figure out where they came from first." ”

"Damn, Lao Wei, you won't surrender yourself to coach the college league, right?"

Several people exclaimed.

The identity of Lao Wei, Xu Feng is not clear, but they are clear.

The apprentice of Qian Chenghai, an older generation of Chinese basketball player, is a genius apprentice who died halfway.

It can be said that if Lao Wei had not been injured at the age of eighteen, he would definitely have become the leader of Chinese basketball, and perhaps in the last years of his career, he would have been able to catch the last train of the 96 golden generation.

But after the injury, Lao Wei studied behind Qian Chenghai and became a coach, and after Master Qian Chenghai retired as the men's basketball coach, Lao Wei wandered around and worked as a consultant for the sports department of many local governments.

If you want to talk about Yao Ming, the whole of China knows who it is, but when it comes to Lao Wei, how many people in the circle are favored by him.

But now, Lao Wei actually wants to coach a college league team, how can a few people not be surprised?

"When I saw a few of them, I suddenly felt that I was old and couldn't run."

Lao Wei leaned back on the chair, smoking silently, and only he knew that when he saw Xu Feng, he seemed to see his eighteen-year-old again.

Maybe......

This is to fulfill the dream of my youth! (To be continued.) )