CH.87 Intensive Training

Today is the team's training camp, and Zhou Yan dragged Xin'er to the stadium early in the morning.

The huge arena was empty, and only a few people were present, so Zhou Yan had to practice shooting on his own.

As time passed, teammates came one after another, and Zhou Yan found that the same expression was written on the faces of these people, that is, tiredness, and of course, there were some spring breezy ones.

"Beep~~~"

Suddenly, a shrill whistle echoed in the arena.

"Assemble! Assemble!" Zhang Yuchun stood in front of everyone with a full face, and said in a deep voice, "Report the number!"

The players were well-trained in a horizontal queue facing Zhang Yu.

“1......”

“2......”

"3......" The third note is broken.

Zhang Yu said unhappily: "Is the chrysanthemum on fire or the throat on fire?"

was yelled at by Zhang Yu, and everyone's sleepy eyes were a little clearer.

“1......”

“2......”

......

“10......”

"Missing a ......," shouted the water cooler manager at the end of the line. Zhou Yan couldn't even remember his name.

Zhang Yu's elite eyes looked around at everyone, and then he smiled: "Didn't Ma Peng come? Could it be that he was squeezed dry by a group of hungry women?"

"Report!" said Cao Ying, and Cao Ying arrived. Ma Peng dragged his tired body, his eyes were still bloodshot, and he appeared in front of everyone weakly.

"Return to the team!" Zhang Yu wanted to laugh but didn't laugh, cleared his throat and said, "Report the battle situation!"

"Twenty minutes...... Solve the battle ......" Tian Zhuang said proudly, and after speaking, he didn't forget to raise his chin towards the people around him.

Everyone looked at them with admiration.

"Ten minutes!" Yang Shiming, who was slightly inferior to Tian Zhuang in height, was not a little worse in combat effectiveness.

Zhang Yu raised his head and said, "How is it? Middle-aged and elderly women are hungry, right?"

Yang Shiming seemed to recall a nightmare, and his face was gloomy.

......

“...... Three seconds ...... "It's Ma Peng's turn."

Everyone except Zhou Yan laughed and peed.

Zhang Yu didn't forget to hurt him, and said, "This staying power ...... Did you in your crotch?"

Leaving Ma Peng with a resentful look, as if to say: If you have the ability, you can try it?

Only Zhou Yan held a look of adoration at him, and secretly said in his heart: "Three seconds? It's difficult to shoot a lore in three seconds, right? I remember what Ma Peng said was to sum up, that is to say, he wants to play basketball with various types of women, and he wins in three seconds? How is it possible? Zhou Yan can't figure it out even if he wants to break his head, and he can't understand why everyone is still laughing. In his heart, Ma Peng is a basketball master.

"Next!"

Zhou Yan raised his head and chested, thinking that although he had been fouling Xin'er before, the ball game had officially started, so let's be honest, there was nothing to be ashamed of.

Paying attention, Zhou Yan explained honestly: "One and a half hours!"

"What?" the arena almost burst into surprise!

Zhang Yu pressed his palm and said, "What's so surprising! Haven't you heard of a hero as a teenager?" After speaking, he gave Zhou Yan an affirmative look.

In Zhou Yan's view, this is a look of disgust and contempt.

Li Xuedao, who was next to Zhou Yan, pushed Zhou Yan with his elbow and said softly: "How many times?"

Zhou Yan didn't understand what the other party was talking about at all, so he answered the question: "One game!"

"Wow~~~ Awesome!, who's the object?"

"A little girl of thirteen or fourteen. Zhou Yan forgot Xin'er's exact age.

"Damn, beasts, don't let go of such a young girl!" Li Xuedao muttered, not letting Zhou Yan hear it.

"Alright!" Zhang Yu blew his whistle to draw everyone's attention back, and said, "The results of the battle are out." The worst is Ma Peng, three seconds, everyone gives him boos!"

The arena resounded with long-lasting boos.

"The strongest is Zhou Yan, an hour and a half! Where is the applause?!"

"Papapa~~~" sparse applause rang out. Most people are skeptical and jealous.

Zhou Yan didn't understand the situation at all.

"It's going to be Ma Peng who will be punished, forget it, I originally wanted the punishment to describe the battle situation in detail, but you're only three seconds, you just heard it, it's gone? So, change the punishment and go buy drinks for everyone." It doesn't take you three seconds, just three minutes. Time...... Start ......" Zhang Yu smiled evilly and waved his hand.

Where did Ma Peng dare to complain, he ran away without a trace.

"Others, queue up for a few laps......" is really trained, and Zhang Yu is also unambiguous.

......

"Next, let's have an intra-team training match! That's the main purpose of today's training camp. Zhang Yu didn't care about his teammates who had just run dozens of laps and was tired and out of breath, and said in a deep voice: "The grouping is as follows, the first team: guards: Luo Yudi, Li Xuedao, forwards: Yin Mudong, Mu Chun, center: Tian Zhuang." Second team: Defenders: Zhou Yan, Ma Peng, forwards: Xiang Zilin, Yang Shiming, center: stone. ”

"Damn, how can this be played? The other party is almost the starting lineup of last season!" Zhang Yugang finished announcing the grouping, and Yang Shiming complained quite dissatisfied.

"Yes, we are either impotence men or rookies, and the height of the center is not as good as other small forwards, eh~~~" Xiang Zilin also crossed his waist and sighed.

Shi scratched his head, his face turned red, and he said embarrassedly: "Senior, I'm going to hold you back, I'm sorry." ”

Zhou Yan pulled the stone, glanced at Yang Shiming and Xiang Zilin coldly, and said coldly: "Is the starter necessarily better than the substitute? Because you have this mentality, you can only play as a substitute for the rest of your life!"

"What did you say?" Yang Shiming of the fire department had the hottest temper, how could he allow Zhou Yan, a newcomer, to teach himself a lesson, and rushed to Zhou Yan like a cow, but fortunately he was stopped by Xiang Zilin.

Xiang Zilin patted Yang Shiming's shoulder and said, "What he said also makes sense. ”

Zhou Yan said: "It doesn't matter who he is! Kill them one by one! Come on!" Zhou Yan stretched out a palm and motioned for everyone to fold it up.

The stone was the first to respond.

Although Yang Shiming was not convinced, he still put his hand up with a straight face.

“1...... 2...... 3...... Victory!" shouted the five men in unison.

Sure enough, morale was different.

Zhang Yu glanced at Zhou Yan, his eyes lit up, he nodded secretly, and then said, "The game begins!" As he spoke, his fingertips flicked, and the magic hourglass began to time.

The ball is thrown high, and the two sides of the scramble refuse to give in to each other.

The stone, which was at a disadvantage in height, instead won the jump ball, which was a big surprise.

Only Tian Zhuang, who had fought against the stones, knew that he was like being pushed open by a sandbag in the process of jumping, and he lost a good position for the ball.

Zhou Yan controlled the ball and quickly advanced to the frontcourt. After seeing that everyone settled down, he stretched out a finger and said: "Pull away, pull away ......"

Yang Shiming said dissatisfied: "What are you doing?!"

Shi was about to defend his Tian Zhuang to the side of the corner.

Ma Peng and Xiang Zilin were ambushed outside the three-point line.

Zhou Yan and Luo Yudi formed a one-on-one situation again.

Zhou Yan looked at Luo Yudi and said with a smile: "Hello!

Luo Yudi said angrily: "I'll beat you down today!"

"Okay, let me see what strength you have to sit in the starting position!" Zhou Yan did not give in.

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