Chapter 50: Father-Son Dialogue

In the fourth quarter of the game, Wang Lizhong still did not let Wang Yu and Damon play. Zhang Daqing also started to rotate, trying different lineup combinations.

In the fourth quarter of the game, due to Wang Lizhong's bold arrangement of different players to play, many offenses failed to score points, and the first middle school was much more solid in terms of the basic strength of the players than the sixteenth middle school, so in the case of the rotation of the lineups of the two sides, the first middle school performed more steadily on the offensive end.

The final whistle blew and the score stopped at 88:74 to win in one hit.

At the end of the friendly match, Zhang Daqing took the initiative to go to the rest area of the 16th Middle School to say goodbye.

Duan Cheng took the initiative to step forward and shook hands with him: "Thank you Brother Zhang for your advice, the strength of No. 1 Middle School is really strong!" ”

"You're welcome, your team is doing well today, especially-" As he spoke, Zhang Daqing let go of his hand shaking with Duan Cheng, walked in front of Wang Lizhong, and bowed slightly, "Teacher Wang, I didn't expect to meet you here." I've been looking up for a long time. ”

Wang Lizhong paused for a second, and his head flashed back slightly, but he quickly reacted, and the coach of the No. 1 Middle School in front of him should also recognize him.

"You're kind to Mr. Zhang!" Wang Lizhong smiled and complimented, "Your tactical arrangement has also opened my eyes. ”

The two were not polite, and after shaking hands, Zhang Daqing said that he would lead the team back to school, and Duan Cheng naturally did his best to send him out of the school.

Along the way, Zhang Daqing seemed to have something on his mind, Duan Cheng looked for topics many times, and he passed them perfunctorily. It wasn't until before leaving that Zhang Daqing suddenly spoke: "Teacher Duan, why don't we train together with the two teams next week?" If you come to our school, we have much better conditions there than you do. ”

Although Duan Cheng has adapted to Zhang Daqing's "straightforwardness", and probably knows that he has a "good heart and bad mouth", he still feels like he has a tooth when he speaks.

"......" digested his emotions slightly, and Duan Cheng also felt that this plan was really good, but ......

"But our school doesn't have a basketball specialty class than yours, so we can only train in the evening self-study time......"

"No problem! How about seven to nine o'clock in the evening? ”

Zhang Daqing was straightforward, and Duan Cheng was not a grinder, so he happily agreed.

"By the way, there's one more thing." Zhang Daqing spoke again, "How did you find Wang Lizhong to be your external coach?" His tactical literacy is really good! ”

"Huh?" Duan Chengxian was stunned for a moment, thinking, what kind of external coach? But he reacted quickly.

"Oh, he's Wang Yu's father, and I just knew." Duan Cheng said with a heartless smile.

"Yes? That's a coincidence. Zhang Daqing thought for a moment and smiled, "Then he is not the coach you invited?" I'm worried in vain. With that, he left with the team.

Bidding farewell to the "friendly team" outside the school gate, the players in the stadium relaxed and stretched under the leadership of captain Li Zhongtong.

Wang Lizhong looked at Wang Yu, who was sitting on the bench and didn't stretch with his teammates, and couldn't help but say, "Are you still angry?" ”

"Nope." Wang Yu's expression was very light, but the corners of his drooping eyes still betrayed his mood at this time.

"Didn't you just not play a game? Not. Wang Lizhong comforted.

"It's not because of this." Wang Yu replied listlessly.

"What's the reason for that? Because the team lost? ”

"Obviously you can win......" Wang Yu muttered, turned to look at his father, "Dad, didn't you say it, as long as you stand on the court, you have to fight to win?!" Then why didn't I play with Ah Fei in the fourth quarter? ”

After speaking, Wang Yu added unwillingly: "Even if it's just one......"

Wang Lizhong didn't expect that the ideas he instilled in his son when he was a child would affect him so profoundly, and he was relieved and a little worried.

"Son, how many people did you see on the basketball court?" Wang Lizhong asked.

How could Dad ask such a simple question? - Wang Yu was puzzled, but still replied to his father: "Ten." ”

"Really?"

Wang Lizhong looked at Wang Yu questioningly, which made Wang Yu a little embarrassed.

Without waiting for Wang Yu to react, Wang Lizhong spoke again: "Why do I think you only saw small mines?" ”

Wang Yu opened his mouth to refute, but was blocked by pictures to say what he wanted to say.

He remembered the game that had exhausted him half to death.

When Wang Lei is not on the field, it is okay, he can do everything that an organizational defender should do, arrange the unknown players on the field, and observe the position and momentum of the defenders on the field.

But once he returned to the No. 2 position, he seemed to be really as his father said, only the basket and Wang Lei could be seen in his eyes.

He suddenly thought of his review of the game after the game, and he still felt that the key to losing was Wang Lei's lack of physical fitness, and he never thought of his other teammates......

"Believe in your teammates"?

Wang Yu seems to have figured it out, but he doesn't seem to understand it at all - how can he trust his teammates? If you pass the ball to a team-mate and he doesn't get a point, isn't it a waste of an attacking opportunity?

Wang Lizhong remained silent on the sidelines, observing every expression on Wang Yu's face—reflective, comprehending, and doubtful.

"Son, basketball has always been a five-person sport. If you can't get all your teammates up on the field, you'll always only be able to win part of the game. ”

Seeing that Wang Yu's eyes began to focus on looking at him, he patted his son on the shoulder and continued: "If you want to mobilize the full strength of each player on the field, you need to give them more opportunities in training and observe their characteristics. ”

"Technical characteristics should be observed, and personality traits should also be observed. Who can accomplish what tasks, when you can trust them and when you have to help them, you have to come to a conclusion when you train. ”

As he spoke, the father and son turned their eyes back to the basketball court.

"Yes, you have to quickly observe the characteristics of the five players on the pitch, so that you can really see 10 people when you play."

"Ten distinctive, vivid people."

Wang Yu could hear it, he wasn't sure that he understood his father's meaning safely, but fortunately, he had a good memory since he was a child—if you don't understand, feel it slowly in the future—he comforted himself in his heart.

"Dad, I see." Wang Yu looked at his father and put his arm on his father's shoulder.

Seeing that his son didn't talk back to him, Wang Lizhong showed a soft smile and expressed satisfaction with his son's rare well-behavedness.

"But Dad, why does everyone know you? Teacher Zhang of No. 1 Middle School actually taught you 'Teacher Wang'! As he spoke, Wang Yu touched his chin with one hand, smashed his mouth, and made a thinking gesture, "Could it be ......"

Looking at his father with a playful expression, Wang Lizhong was very nervous by him - he didn't want his son to know his past, because it was not glorious in his eyes.

"What's the matter?" Wang Lizhong interrupted, "Hurry up and change your clothes, if we don't go home again, your mother is almost home!" ”

"I'll go! I've forgotten about it! ”

When Duan Cheng walked into the basketball hall, he happened to see Wang Yu rushing to the preparation room in a hurry, and he walked up to Wang Lizhong in a hurry, made it to the bench, and put forward a bold idea.

"Senior brother, are you interested in being a coach for our team?"