Chapter Seventy-Eight: A Game No One Wants to Lose
When the whole team arrived at the training ground, they unexpectedly ran into Jian'an No. 1 Middle School, which was training.
"How?" Zhang Daqing walked to the training ground of the 16th Middle School and looked at Wang Lizhong and Duan Cheng.
The team members of Jian'an No. 1 Middle School also took advantage of the short break and surrounded them.
"Lost." Duan Cheng shrugged his shoulders and said indifferently - yesterday he and Wang Lizhong had already had an in-depth discussion about today's game, and this result was expected.
Although there is still some unwillingness.
"73:64, a nine-point gap, it's okay." Wang Lizhong's warm smile made Zhang Daqing mistakenly think that they were discussing someone else's game.
"Well, it seems that you are quite mentally prepared."
"Hey, victory or defeat is a common thing in soldiers, and the winner is the one who has the last laugh!"
Duan Cheng suddenly amplified his voice, he wanted to say this to all the players, but he looked around, none of his team members were paying attention to what the three coaches were saying, but gathered in a small pile, discussing.
"It's normal to lose, that's attached to the middle school!" Li Tao's exaggerated expression is enough to be rated as an actor, "I have played the provincial competition with the team for two years, and we have lost to them twice!" That Zhang Chaoyang is very evil, he can always act just to suppress the opponent who is in position with him, which is very uncomfortable! ”
"yes, I got it." Wang Yu echoed on the side.
"Master, he's on the opposite side of you, right?! With your ability, in addition to suffering a little loss in height and weight, you must have taught him a hard lesson, right?! ”
Jian'an No. 1 Middle School is in Group G, and his playing venue - No. 15 field is in the west, No. 1 field is in the east, Jian'an No. 1 Middle School and Jian'an No. 16 Middle School are not the same door, Li Tao naturally didn't know that Wang Yu didn't play.
Li Tao waited with great interest to listen to the details of the tricks between the two aces in his heart, but he didn't expect Wang Yu to leave a "Cut!" Words, and walked away with the ball.
In the training ground near noon, there are many teams that still insist on training - "post-match training is the most precious", everyone understands this truth.
Everyone trained seriously, and suddenly a loud bang attracted everyone's attention.
When I followed the sound, I saw only a basketball bouncing on the court, and the basket that had just made a loud noise was still shaking.
On the court, a teenager was held by two other teenagers, with his arms and feet in the air, walking towards a group of people.
No one saw what had just happened.
Only hoops and basketballs know.
The schedule was very tight, and the 16th Middle School simply carried out a few sets of basic training after the game, and then led the team to the canteen to eat together with the 1st Middle School.
After the meal, all the staff walked back to the dormitory. The team members who returned to the dormitory obediently climbed into their beds, and they were no longer as energetic as they were in the previous two days.
Only Wang Yu stared at the ceiling alone, without any sleep.
Thanks to the abundant playing field at Quancheng University, the players had a long lunch break, and the afternoon game started at 3 o'clock, leaving the team with nearly five hours to adjust.
At one o'clock in the afternoon, Duan Cheng woke up the team members who had taken a lunch break for more than an hour, and all of them gathered in dormitory 201 with small benches.
Wei Chi Xiran opened the notebook, called up the video of the game recorded by Duan Cheng today, and handed a page-turning pen to Wang Lizhong, who was sitting by the door.
The team members all sat in front of the computer, and with the help of Wei Chi Xiran, the height of the "plastic bucket" was adjusted, and the front and rear rows were staggered.
"Looks like everyone is sleeping well."
Wang Lizhong looked at the team members who were still a little confused, and said with half ridicule and half praise.
"Coach, what are we going to do here? Isn't there a game in the afternoon? Li Qi rubbed his eyes and asked the big guy's question.
"How are you feeling about losing to Quanda High School this morning? Did you adjust it yourself? ”
Wang Lizhong did not answer the rhetorical question, and the team members suddenly lost interest in answering the question and froze in place on the spot.
"It's not good, it's average."
Unexpectedly, the captain who is not good at talking answered this question.
After finishing speaking, he didn't forget to look at Wang Yu, who had a serious face and a lot of thieves, but he hadn't slept at noon.
Cui Wen on the side also said: "The mood is very bad, we want to discuss it at noon, but Li Qi slept too soundly, so we slept too." ”
"Don't blame me, although I have been on for a short time, I am really tired......" Li Qi's voice became smaller and smaller, causing Wang Lizhong to laugh.
"Hahaha...... It doesn't matter, sleep when you're tired, this is a necessary psychological quality to become a qualified athlete. ”
"Then you're not qualified." Hearing his master say this, Wang Lei couldn't help but whisper a word of shame to Wang Yu.
"!" Wang Yu simply scoffed and did not argue.
Wang Lizhong glanced at his watch, the time was almost up, so he also made a long story short: "I'll help you adjust your mentality." ”
Raised his hand and pressed the flip pen, and the video on the computer began to play.
"This is the video of the game taken by Mr. Duan this morning, and the two sides of the game are the other two teams in our group A, Qingcheng No. 4 Middle School and Weicheng No. 10 Middle School."
"I suggest that you mainly look at the performance of Weicheng No. 10 Middle School today, find someone who is opposite you, and stare at it."
"You know what you see, right? We've seen a lot of games before. ”
As soon as Wang Lizhong asked, he received a response from all the staff: "I know!" ”
In the video, the game officially began, and all the members of the 16th Middle School also watched it carefully, and there would be some discussions about a certain ball or a certain player between the players from time to time, and sometimes Wang Lizhong would stop the game and explain the tactics and cracking methods of Weicheng 10th Middle School to the players.
The edited video was only 43 minutes, and Wei Chi Xiran used the noon time to process the video and delete some clips that had nothing to do with the game.
Time passed quickly, with explanations and discussions, an hour and five minutes, and the video of the game was over.
"How? Do you have any confidence to win the afternoon game? Wang Lizhong asked with a smile.
"There must be!" Li Qi no longer had the confusion of being sleepy at the beginning, but was in high spirits!
"Coach, is this the full strength of Weicheng No. 10 Middle School? This is too weak......" Zou Qiang asked with palpitations.
"That's right, it looks like last year's top four Qingcheng No. 4 Middle School didn't look very strong!" Chen Wei also expressed his feelings.
"Basically, it can be determined that this is the full strength of Weicheng Ten Middle School." Duan Cheng replied, "Because their opponent is last year's top four Qingcheng No. 4 Middle School, if they don't go all out, then there is basically no chance to fight with them." The real strength of Qingcheng No. 4 Middle School, we will discuss it in the evening. ”
After a word, everyone suddenly woke up.
"Oh, then we're relieved!"
"So......" Wang Lizhong used his expression to lead the topic to the original question.
"Have faith!"
All the members of the 16th Middle School took advantage of the noon break to watch the opponent's game video, and confidently entered the No. 9 venue where the game was about to be played.
And their opponents came to the competition venue early to warm up.
In the group of death, no one wants to lose this ball!