Chapter Twenty-Three: Mobilizing Energy Essence
In the evening, several basketball courts in Linhan Middle School were full of students, in addition to the six physical education teachers in the school, all of their eyes were watching the situation on one of the courts, yes, it was Ye Zhijie and the members of the Lianfeng team standing there.
Today is the fifth day they have come here, and the students of the basketball team of Lin Han Middle School have also changed from questioning at the beginning to admiring from the bottom of their hearts, especially Ning Chen's ball skills, not to mention, if in a one-on-one game, no one in the school is his opponent, including the teachers.
At this time, everyone in the Liansan team was demonstrating a set of tactics that Ye Zhijie had taught them, the attacking side first passed the ball to the center's hand, and then the striker immediately came over to cover the guard without the ball, and the latter took advantage of this opportunity to immediately cut into the inside, and finally, of course, the center passed the ball back to the empty guard to score a layup.
They have demonstrated more than five offensive tactics like this, and on average, a new set of tactics can be taught to the people of Lin Han Middle School every day. In addition to offensive tactics, Ye Zhijie also has a lot of defensive tactics, such as for Ning Chen's offensive habits, he also has a set of tactics called "Ning Chen's rules", but of course he will not be stupid enough to announce this tactic to the world, but chooses to bury it deep in his heart.
These days, the happiest are Wang Yang, the students who used to be part of the Lianfeng team, they feel as if they have returned to the old days, and they can finally play with their teammates again.
On the other hand, after watching the last match between the Lianfeng team and the first class of junior high school, the winner of the third grade of junior high school, the ninth class of junior high school, officially challenged the Lianfeng team, and the time was set for this week's Saturday afternoon, which was also the same time as the previous competition with the third class of junior high school.
In the preparation of the two sides diligently, soon Saturday arrived, although the school has ended, but many students who learned of this game still have many choices to stay in school to watch, they all hope that the basketball team of Class 9 of the third junior high school can fight for the entire Linhan Middle School, and never lose to these "boy scouts" again.
Because He Qizheng has already bought 14 monthly bus tickets for everyone in the Lianfeng team, plus Ye Zhijie and Xu Jianhua, all of them can take the bus without paying for a month.
Because the school's janitor uncle often saw this group of children coming in to play in the past half a month, they all became familiar faces in his eyes, and as soon as he saw Ning Chen and the others coming again with their equipment dressed, he didn't stop them at all, and immediately opened the big iron door and let them in.
Coming to the competition venue, the court where the game was held this time was not the one in the cafeteria, but was replaced by a court near the teaching building of the third grade of the junior high school, and after a few days of getting along, the members of the Lianfeng team and the players of the 9th class of the junior high school knew each other.
Without too much nonsense, the two sides immediately started various warm-up exercises after meeting, and ten minutes later, the game officially began. Class 9 of the third junior high school deserves to be the champion of the grade, the game has not been going on for a long time, and the Lianfeng team has been crushed to death by the other party, which shows that the team of the third junior high school is still a lot more powerful than the team of the first two, one of the reasons is that the 9th class has learned a lot of tactics from them in the past few days, and the irony is that people just use these tactics to greet themselves.
When the first half was about 15 minutes into the game, the last thing that everyone wanted to see happened, Ning Chen in a breakthrough layup, and the 9th class center Liu Mingming collided in the process, when he got off the ground, he accidentally sprained his right ankle when he couldn't stand steadily, when he took off his socks, everyone saw his swollen ankle like a big bag and couldn't help but be shocked, so the game had to be suspended.
After his teammates helped him off the court, Ning Chen looked at the number on the score board unwillingly, 30:36, his side was falling behind.
At this time, Ye Zhijie asked with concern next to him, "Xiao Chen, does it hurt?" ”
Ning Chen shook his head unexpectedly, including Ye Zhijie, everyone didn't understand what he meant.
"Don't be pushy, leave the rest of the game to your teammates."
Ye Zhijie thought that Ning Chen was dying, but what the latter said and did next denied his conjecture.
"Teacher, I don't hurt, I can still compete."
After speaking, Ning Chen suddenly stood up, and then he ran back and forth twice quickly, no matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like a sprained person can do it, even if it is a dead end, this is really too real.
A minute ago, in Ning Chen's mind.
"Mr. Jordan, immediately use a little 'energy essence' for me to treat my foot injury."
"Ning Chen, did you really decide to waste a little 'energy essence' like this? Know that winning or losing this game doesn't give you any 'ability' rewards. ”
Smart Jordan's words did not shake Ning Chen's decision in the slightest, and he hurriedly replied in his heart: "I have made up my mind, Mr. Jordan, I am not actually doing this just to win this game, but because I really don't want to endure not being able to play basketball for the next week, two weeks, or even a month, come on, please reply for me." ”
After half a ring, it was only in his mind that Intelligent Jordan replied lightly: "Okay, I'll treat you immediately." ”
As soon as the words fell, Ning Chen felt a warmth coming from his right ankle, and then, he found that the place where he had been in pain before was now all healed, and he even had the illusion that he was more comfortable than the sprain.
Therefore, the fast running that Ning Chen showed just now was not that he was dying, but that he was indeed no longer in pain. In the end, Ye Zhijie still allowed him to continue playing in his subsequent proofs, but the premise was that as soon as he felt even the slightest pain, he immediately needed to go off the field to rest.
Seeing that Ning Chen was able to return to the court, He Qizheng, as a referee, immediately blew the whistle to indicate that the game continued. In the next game, Ning Chen once again proved that he was really okay with his actions, he scored a total of 51 points in the whole game, accounting for three-quarters of the total score of the Lianfeng team, but unfortunately, they still failed to win the final victory, and finally lost the game by 68:78, which was also the first defeat they tasted in more than a year. Someone once said, "Failure is the mother of success!" "This is very true, if the Lianfeng team has been smooth on the road of growth and has not experienced even one failure, this will only develop their arrogance and pride and other bad personalities, so failure is also a kind of exercise.