After listening to Wang Lei's data, Wang Yu didn't remember anything else, only remembered "playing for 80 minutes".

He was envious and jealous in his heart.

"Can I play for the next game?"

Wang Yu asked a question suddenly, completely disrupting Wang Lizhong and Duan Cheng's plan of "Soul Horse Killing Chicken".

"Hmm... Well? After Duan Cheng subconsciously answered Wang Yu's question, he found that he had no right to decide on this issue.

"Can you really let me play?" Wang Yu heard Duan Cheng say "um", so he asked.

But Duan Cheng didn't eat kidnapping: "I have to ask your dad about this, I am in charge of logistics, not the arrangement of the game!" ”

Wang Yu turned his head to look at his father again: "Dad, can I play?" ”

At this time, Wang Yu looked a little pitiful, and there was no low tone in his tone, but a pair of big eyes that looked like his mother Lin Xiang flickered, looking a little aggrieved, which actually surprised Wang Lizhong a little - his son, who has never been soft, is he begging for himself?

Wang Li, who realized one point, was in a good mood, perhaps not just because of Wang Yu's changes.

"Well, it's time for you to play a couple of whole matches and get used to the rhythm."

"Really?" Wang Yu couldn't believe his ears, and confirmed to his father and coach.

It wasn't until he saw Wang Lizhong nodding that he jumped up from the bed board all of a sudden!

"No need to press it! I didn't participate in the fierce competition! With that, Wang Yu put on his shoes and ran to the door, "Da Lei, my dad's god-level massage is for you!" I'm going to the stadium first! ”

Without waiting for everyone's reaction, Wang Yu had already rushed out of the door......

"What do you mean?" Wang Lei, who was immersed in the massage technique of feeling Duan Cheng's improvement, only then did he reflect his situation - is this going to be tried?

Wang Yu, you unrighteous guy!

Without waiting for Wang Lei to react, Wang Lizhong had already rolled in a wheelchair and came to him.

Unlike what he imagined, Wang Lizhong did not take over Duan Cheng's massage work, but looked at Wang Lei silently. looked at Wang Lei directly, but Wang Lizhong still didn't speak.

Wang Lei couldn't stand his master playing gloomily with him.

He still remembers that he didn't train well when he was a child, and took Wang Yu to climb the mountain, but after he came back, Wang Lizhong was the same, watching him not speak, and in the week after that, no matter how hard he trained, Wang Lizhong didn't pay attention to him.

He really has a psychological shadow, and it is precisely because of this psychological shadow that Wang Lizhong stopped watching him train, he still didn't dare to be lazy, and after going to junior high school, he also followed the training plan communicated with Wang Lizhong every day, and then did individual training in addition to the training session of the basketball class.

"Master...... Don't scare me......" Wang Lei was timid, and his voice was weak.

"Huh? Where did I scare you? Wang Lizhong was confused by what Wang Lei said, and didn't understand what he meant by his love for his disciple.

"You speak...... I've done something wrong, I'll change it! Wang Lei even propped up his upper body with his elbow, and looked up at Wang Lizhong in front of him, "Just say it!" Don't stop talking! ”

"I'm scared ......"

Now Wang Lizhong understood.

"Little landmine, don't be afraid, you've grown up, you're not an eight- or nine-year-old anymore."

Looking at Wang Lizhong's warm face, Wang Lei was relieved.

"Master, am I doing okay?" Wang Lei asked.

"It's okay! It's not too good! Duan Cheng said with a smile on the side.

Wang Lei looked at Duan Cheng and gave the latter a big smile: "Thank you, coach!" After speaking, he turned his head to Wang Lizhong and looked at him expectantly.

"Well, it's very good, it's not just 'okay' so casual."

Wang Lei, who was affirmed by Wang Lizhong, showed a heartfelt and somewhat embarrassed smile.

"Da Lei, you have to fight more confidently, you know?" Wang Lizhong said.

"Huh? I'm pretty confident...... Master, I don't understand what you mean......" Wang Lei was confused.

"I mean, remember that feeling, that feeling that you can lead the team to victory without Ayu! Even if he's on the pitch, you can be the leader of the team. ”

Under normal circumstances, a coach would not advise a player to compete with his team's ace for the ball. But Wang Lizhong knows Wang Lei's personality too well, he is bold and righteous, he really regards Wang Yu as his own brother, and really thinks that Wang Yu is the most powerful basketball genius among his peers - several times stronger than him......

Therefore, Wang Lizhong needs to tell his beloved apprentice that it is time to formalize his relationship with his good brother on the court.

On the other side, Wang Lizhong's words brought Wang Lei's thoughts back to the game against Qingcheng No. 4 Middle School in the morning.

Wang Lizhong saw that Wang Lei fell into memories, and reminded him again: "You have to remember this feeling of giving up on me, so that you can make the most correct offensive choice at the critical moment, instead of blindly handing over the choice to Ah Yu, you must know that you are also a very talented, natural sense of organization and comprehensive skills of the guard player!" ”

Someone who had been thinking about it for a long time sneeze several times in a row outside the gate of the training ground, and this slightly funny scene was watched by Zhang Chaoyang, who had just walked out of the bathroom.

"Oh yo~ Have you offended someone? With so many sneezes, it's obvious that someone is scolding you, brother! Did you go out and didn't look at the yellow calendar? Do you want my brother and I will give you a hexagram? ”

Wang Yu plucked out his ears to show his disgust: "Zhang Chaoyang, can you not be so verbose?" Your mouth is really not in vain, if you say a word less, do you feel panicked? ”

"That's a lot of that!" Zhang Chaoyang looked at this cute younger brother playfully, and couldn't help but reach out and snort a handful of soft curly hair on Wang Yu's head.

"Go, go!" Wang Yu waved away the hand that was messing with him on the top of his head - it's simple, there was one Wang Lei before, but now there is another Zhang Chaoyang!

"Do I know you well?!" Wang Yu impatiently dissociated the relationship.

Zhang Chaoyang was not used to him: "Don't forget, I can call your father godfather!" Godbrother! ”

"You two...... When did you become so close? ”

Hearing the sound, Wang Yu found that behind him was an old acquaintance - Fan Qing of Jian'an No. 1 Middle School.

"Who's acquainted with him!" Wang Yu didn't admit it, but it was difficult for him not to face up to the feeling of being familiar with Zhang Chaoyang at first sight in his heart - the two had only trained together for a few hours and watched a game together, so why did he feel that he had known him for a long time?

"Haha~ My brother, hard mouth~ Xiao Qingqing, did the game go well? Have you improved this year? Don't wait until the game to be abused and cry by me again! ”

"Look at your size and call people again, your mouth is still so annoying! Rest assured, I won't lose easily until I touch you. ”

Wang Yu rarely saw Fan Qing say so many words, he always thought that Fan Qing was the same as Li Zhongtong, cherishing words like gold, but he didn't expect Fan Qing to see Zhang Chaoyang, and he was also infected with chatterbox.

"See you on the field when the time comes, and you'll know if I've improved."

Hearing this, Zhang Chaoyang put his hand on Wang Yu's shoulder: "Haha~ You can beat my little brother, let's talk about it!" ”

"When will Ah Yu become a ......?"

As soon as Fan Qing's words came out, he was interrupted by a voice from behind Wang Yu, and after seeing the person clearly, Fan Qing's face instantly collapsed, and his eyes burned with anger.

"Yo ~ Zhang Chaoyang ~ You still haven't changed your habit of recognizing relatives everywhere?"

A sharp voice cut through the relatively harmonious chat scene between the three people, and Wang Yu didn't need to look back to know that the person who spoke must be Qian Kun from Quancheng No. 2 Middle School.