Chapter 18 [I don't think I need to compare]
Jill Adamson, John Goodman was there, accompanying Rickenmore to warm up for tomorrow's test. What an excess."
"No, we're going to do our own thing."
David breathed a sigh of relief and said slowly: "That's good, I'm really afraid of his provocation, and you will quarrel with him as soon as you are excited." He's going to get you. ”
His worries are not unreasonable, Wang Jun is only 19 years old, it is the age of strong blood, and his self-esteem is strong, so he should be easily impulsive.
As long as he retorts to Adamson, the other party will definitely say that he is arrogant, disrespectful to the coach and so on. Whether he has the strength or not, he will leave a bad impression on the school leaders.
Wang Junxin said that the relationship between the two coaches is too bad, and the sense of trust is completely zero, so the school leaders don't care if they work together
If the basketball team's results gave a glimmer of hope, it wouldn't be the situation it is now. Because they are so bad, the school is too lazy to spend energy. Their energy is put into the work of the rugby team, which has created this strange situation. As long as the team can enter the championship, the two must go one, and the results will not be affected internally.
Wang Jun practiced for a while, and Adamson walked over and sneered: "David, is this the only strength of the person you are optimistic about, why don't you let him compete with Ricken here, if it is too bad, don't let him come to the stadium tomorrow to embarrass people." ”
David looked like I didn't bother to pay attention to you, and said expressionlessly: "Wang's task is to attract defense on the perimeter, open up space and shoot three-pointers, not go head-to-head with others." There are a lot of players in the team who can go head-to-head, and he can recognize his position, unlike some people, who are just assistants and want to dictate everything. ”
Wang Jun smiled secretly: Sure enough, Jiang is still old and spicy, and he is very choking when he opens his mouth, and the other party can't refute it.
Adamson's face really changed greatly, and he said coldly: "I kindly reminded you to save face, but you didn't appreciate it." Isn't it just a jump shot, Rickon's pull-up jump shot is just as familiar. ”
David turned to look at Ricken and asked, "Ricken, how are your three-point drills, the team doesn't need an attacker now, I need you to be a consistent shooter on the perimeter, can you do it?"
Ricken sighed, his mood turning cloudy.
Although he lived not far from Ann Arbor, he didn't want to come for nothing. The head coach is not optimistic, and even if he stays, it will be difficult to get ahead, let alone become the core.
The answer to this question will be revealed tomorrow, and he knows that it is useless to brag, so he has to tell the truth. "Sir, my three-point shooting is not accurate, but there is nothing wrong with my shooting posture, I will work hard in the future."
"Shooting well will help you in the future, so work hard tomorrow. Even if you don't get a scholarship in the end, you can wait for an invitation from another team. If you are of good quality, there will be schools that will be interested in you. "David didn't want to embarrass the young man, and he didn't see him as an enemy.
Ricken smiled and didn't reply. Because of his poor shooting, only three schools paid attention to him, and Wolverine was the strongest.
He suffered from shooting, not to mention three-point shooting, and his mid-range shooting percentage was inconsistent. Watching Wang Jun shoot for a while, he knew that the shooting was not comparable to the other party.
Adamson saw that Ricken was not imposing, seemed to agree with David's words, was very angry, and said loudly: "Ricken, dunk two baskets to show the coach and show your advantages." In fast break tactics, it's enough for you to hit shots. Tomorrow everyone will recognize your strength. ”
Ricken started the show with a basketball, first with a one-handed tomahawk slam in the air, and then a backhand dunk from the bottom line and looking back at the moon. His weight is light, his movements are very elegant, and when he is about the same height, his bounce power is much stronger than Wang Jun.
Adamson was a little proud: "Look at his speed and explosiveness, you don't need to shoot like this, you can practice, and if your quality is not good, you may not be able to practice." Especially the Chinese are very poor in physical fitness, he is now slimming down, but can he touch the rebound?"
David had already reminded him not to talk nonsense, but Wang Jun still broke out. "You open your mouth and close your mouth to say Chinese here, don't you know my name, can I understand that this is racial discrimination?"
The four people in the stadium were all stunned, this big hat was buttoned.
Adamson snorted: "I don't know what your name is, what kind of racial discrimination is it to call you Chinese, aren't you Chinese, I just expounded a fact, you yourself have shortcomings, others can't say it"
"What a coincidence, I don't know what your name is, so I'll call you Bald Scoop next, and I'm just stating a fact." Wang Jun scratched his head, as if to prove that he had a lot of hair.
Adamson's face turned red to the base of his neck, this short revelation was too ruthless. If he didn't care about his hair, it wouldn't be this one-sided hairstyle