"Jinguji martial arts! Fame is greater than strength! ”

Coach Taoka chuckled and made a final decision on Jinguji Martial Arts.

As the ace of Xiangbei High School, with his outstanding personal ability, the martial arts of Jinguji Temple, which helped Xiangbei defeat Hainan, is also quite famous in today's high school basketball world. Unlike Jinguji Martial Arts, although Shinomiya Fielde is also very outstanding, his personal data is far inferior to Jinguji Martial Arts, which averages nearly 40 points per game.

"How can you say that? Isn't Jinguji martial arts excellent? ”

Aida Yayoi was also very surprised by Coach Taoka's evaluation of Jinguji Martial Arts, no matter how you say it, Jinguji Martial Arts is the most gorgeous player in Kanagawa Prefecture today, and it should not be so underestimated.

"Hehe, good is good, but as a player, I can already see his ceiling!"

But in Coach Taoka's opinion, Jinguji Martial Arts is not as good as their team's Shinomiya Field. Basketball, in the final analysis, is a talent sport, and the physical fitness of Jinguji Martial Arts is not as good as that of Shinomiya Field, which can be seen just by looking at the body shape and playing style.

The physically outstanding Shinomiya Dano is good at using his physical condition, and after all the matches at this stage, no one has been able to beat him in the confrontation. On the other hand, Jinguji Martial Arts, although his physical condition is good, there is no way to compare with Shinomiya Field, and the most outstanding thing about Jinguji Martial Arts is his skills, shooting skills, and footwork skills.

But technology is something that can be exercised, no matter how stupid a person is, diligent practice skills will always improve. But there is an upper limit to physical fitness, and not all high school students can have a body like Shinomiya Tianye.

In Coach Taoka's view, physical fitness is the most essential thing for a player.

"In the future match with Xiangbei, we Lingnan will reach the top of Kanagawa!"

"The players who can deal with the martial arts of Jingu Temple, we not only have them in Lingnan, but there is more than one person!"

As Coach Taoka spoke, he shifted his gaze to Sendo on the field. He has great expectations for his team's two first-year starters, and it won't be long before their Lingnan twin stars will make a name for themselves on the national stage!

"Xiandao and Shinomiya Field, it can be seen that Coach Taoka is very confident in their two first-year students!"

"But Xiangbei is not weak! Judging from the current game, Xiangbei's offensive firepower has not been completely liberated, and in these games, Xiangbei's Mitsui Shou has almost no strength. ”

"That kid is also a very strong player!"

Aida Yayoi looked at the confident high-headed coach, secretly said in his heart, and then his mind drifted away, deducing the game between Xiangbei and Lingnan in his heart, after a long time, Aida Yayoi shook his head slightly, and sighed helplessly. These two teams, in her opinion, are difficult to determine, and the specific result depends on the state of the players at the time of the game.

After that, while observing the training at Lingnan High School, Aida chatted with Coach Taoka, and the interview material slowly accumulated as the content of the conversation between the two deepened.

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At noon, the sun was shining.

By the pool outside the basketball hall of Xiangbei High School, Jinguji Martial Arts is naked and buried under the faucet, feeling the refreshing feeling brought by the cool living water.

"Whew~"

"Comfortable~"

After a long time, Jinguji Martial Arts turned off the faucet, straightened up and snorted softly, and then picked up the sweat towel placed at hand, wiped his hair, and after half drying, wet the sweat towel and wiped the sweat on his body.

In the summer, taking a shower after exercising is really intoxicating.

"Eh, martial arts classmate, why are you here? Didn't you have a break today? ”

At this moment, a voice came into the ears of Jinguji Martial Arts.

Jinguji Martial Dao turned his head to look at the sound of the voice, and Mu Du Gongyan had just walked out of the corner of the road, waving his hand and walking towards the martial arts. Mu Du Gongyan was wearing a pure white T-shirt, loose sweatpants underneath, a bag on his shoulder, and a basketball on the same arm.

Looking at Mu Dugongyan's appearance, it should be a player from Xiangbei who played.

"Twilight! Why are you here, are you here to play? Jinguji Martial Arts put the sweat towel on his shoulder, looked at Mu Du Gongyan's dress, and guessed. He didn't use honorifics for Mu Dui, and the main selection team members were already familiar with each other, and they called each other very casually.

"yes, I had lunch and thought about coming to the arena to practice."

"After all, as a second-year player in Xiangbei, I always watch you fight with a first-year like Miyagi on the sidelines, and as a senior person, I will feel guilty for my incompetence!"

Mu Dugong Yan smiled gently, looked his eyes up and down at the martial arts, and then sighed: "It's so good! Basketball, if you have talent, will make people look good when they play. ”

"For people like me, I'm afraid no matter how hard they try, it won't help."

Mu Du Gongyan walked in front of Wu Dao, raised his head slightly and looked at Wu Dao, his heart was sour.

"How do you say that? Mu Twilight will play basketball, isn't it because you like it? Wu Dao didn't understand why Mu Du Gongyan suddenly looked like he was sighing, and stretched out his hand and shook it in front of him.

"Just talk, don't take it personally."

"Have you had lunch?" Mu Du Gongyan asked, he could tell that Jinguji Martial Arts had been training for some time, and he could detect some from the amount of sweating in Martial Arts. Even though Wu Dao had washed his head and wiped his body, the heat in his body was not discharged so easily, and fine sweat seeped out from the pores of his skin.

"No, I'm just going to go after training."

"You go to the stadium, the door is not closed, I'll have a meal, and I'll come to the stadium later."

Wu Dao said casually, but his gaze at Mu Du was still full of inquiry. Mu Dui suddenly had such a feeling, was it stimulated by something?

"Well, I'll go to practice first." Mu Du Gongyan nodded and walked straight towards the arena. Wu Dao looked at Mu Dui's back and touched his chin, thoughtful.

"Xiangbei successfully broke through to the national competition, but Xiangbei's merit book does not have his name Mu Dui, a little lost and discouraged....."

The reason for Mu Du's low mood is that Martial Arts also has some guesses, he and Akagi Goken came out of the same country, and the two of them have been fighting side by side since that time. And Akagi Gangxian's goal has been unusually clear since he was a child, that is, to "dominate the country", and such a goal actually imperceptibly affects Mu Dui Gongyan.

I don't know when it began, "dominating the country" has also become his dream and goal. In the past, the four words of dominating the country were just words, at best, they were just mouths.

But since the two of them entered Xiangbei and became teammates with Mitsui Shou, the goal has become a little closer.

Although Mu Dui Gongyan usually does not have any particularly outstanding performance in the team, but in all the training in Xiangbei, he Mu Dui Gongyan has never fallen even once. Even Mu Dui Gongyan often practiced in the evening.

Everything he did was just to make the unattainable dream of "dominating the country" closer to him.

But even if he has worked so hard, there is no place for him among the players in the first echelon of Xiangbei High School. Mu Du Gongyan often comforted himself when he was in the first grade, he was in the first grade at that time, and it was normal that he couldn't become a starter, Mitsui Shou in the same grade was the ace of a strong school martial arts, and Akagi Goken had excellent physical talent.

Mu Du once thought that as long as he worked hard, by the time he was in the second grade, he would be able to become the starter of Xiangbei.

However, when he was in the second grade, Xiangbei High School ushered in two terrifying freshmen, one was Jinguji Martial Arts who came out of the same school as Mitsui Shou, and the other was Miyagi Ryota.

Both of them were only in the first grade, and when they entered Xiangbei, they suddenly became starters.

This made Mu Dui Gongyan begin to doubt himself, and wonder if the efforts he had made over the years were meaningful. Such an idea was actually not strong before, but with Jinguji Martial Arts helping Xiangbei defeat Hainan with his outstanding performance and successfully qualifying, Mu Dui's doubts about himself became stronger and stronger.

Seeing the martial arts of Jingu Temple today, Mu Du obviously didn't hide his intentions, and accidentally confided in some insider thoughts.

In the basketball arena.

Mu Dui Gongyan put his backpack on the bench on the side of the court, dribbled the ball in one hand, and slowly walked into the court.

"Is it really meaningful to work hard? No matter what I do, I can't compare to those talented players. ”

"With me or not in Xiangbei, I'm afraid the difference won't be very big."

The empty arena was filled with only Mu Dui Gongyan, and the sound of a basketball hitting the floor echoed in the arena.

Delicate-minded people tend to be sentimental, and Mu Du Gongyan is obviously such a person.

"Duang~" Mu Du aimlessly threw the basketball in his hand towards the frame, and the basketball smashed directly on the edge of the frame and collapsed out of the frame.

The position he is standing in now is near the free throw line, but in this position, Mu Dui's shooting path is very far off, and there is no accuracy at all.

After trotting a few steps to catch the basketball, Mu Dui Gongyan adjusted his mentality, returned to the position just now, and shot again. This time, his strength was too great, and the basketball smashed at the base of the frame, bounced straight up, and when it fell back, it still smashed on the edge of the frame and landed on the floor.

Mu Du Gongyan maintained the shooting posture, a little stunned, and suddenly remembered Mitsui Shou's shooting posture in his mind, and suddenly remembered the shooting posture of Jinguji Martial Arts Martial Arts backwards on the court, and the feeling of loss came to his heart.

"I.... It's really useless! With a soft sigh, Twilight walked to the basket and bent down to pick up the basketball.

"Hahaha, that's true, unguarded big space, two goals in a row, it's not a problem of feel."

At this moment, a voice came from the rest area on the side, Mu Dugong Yan turned his head to look when he heard the sound, and saw Jinguji Martial Arts sitting on the bench, stretching his legs, leaning back, his elbows carrying the stool, looking half-lying and not lying.

"Martial arts? Didn't you go to dinner? Why did you come back so soon? ”

Mu Du Gongyan was a little surprised when he saw the martial arts of Jingu Temple, he was also afraid that the martial arts would see the loss in his heart, so he rubbed the basketball with both hands, looking a little nervous and cringe.

Mu Dui, who is relatively mature in mind, is just a 16-year-old boy in the end, and he also wants to save face, in front of the "juniors", Mu Dui still wants to maintain his own "majesty" that is not much in itself.

"I came back to get the money, but I didn't have any money in my training pants."

Wu Dao said with a smile, sensing a trace of emotion in addition to Mu Dui.

"What do you think, it looks like I really don't have the talent to play basketball!" Mu Du Gongyan listened to Wu Dao's explanation, turned his head, looked at the basket, and was a little lost.

"I don't know if you have any talent, but what I do know is that your training must not be enough."

The smile on Wu Dao's face retracted, and he refuted the "talent theory" in Mu Dui's mouth.

"Why is that? I have hardly missed the team's training, and I have persevered in the rigorous training, but why, my basketball level is still so poor?! ”

Mu Dui, who had always spoken gently and nicely, suddenly became a little hysterical, and these words could almost be said to be shouted. There are only two people in the arena, Wu Dao and Mu Dui Gongyan, and now Mu Dui's emotional control is obviously weakened a lot. It can be seen that Mu Du has been suppressed for a long time.

"There's nothing wrong with the shooting, you can see that you put some thought into it."

"But the control of strength is average, and in my opinion, it is not enough to practice."

"Speaking of which, from the time I was in high school, I knew that shooting was going to be my biggest weapon, and from that time on, shooting practice, I would shoot 300 balls - 500 balls every day."

"It's just a spot shot, and it doesn't include anything else."

"Counting him 365 days a year, from junior high school to more than three years now, I have shot no less than 400,000 balls just by shooting at fixed points like you just did."

"Mu Dui, with your current training volume, it's far from the time to fight for talent."

Listening to the words of the martial arts of the Jingu Temple, Mu Dugong Yantong Kong shrank suddenly, and the number of 400,000 balls, he felt extremely terrifying just by listening to it. Didn't Koyeon Mudu practice shooting? No, he also practiced, but he practiced 100 balls a day is already a lot, and he doesn't shoot 100 balls every day, just occasionally throws, most of the time, training to shoot dozens of balls is already a lot.

After all, Mu Dui still has to do other training, and his physical strength can't support him to do too much training.

Suddenly hearing the training intensity of martial arts, Mu Dui Gongyan was a little stunned. He has been doing martial arts for a few months, of course he knows that martial arts training is hard, but basketball training is difficult to quantify, seeing martial arts in practice, and intuitively knowing how many balls martial arts throw every day, these two feelings are different.

"Mu Dui, if Xiangbei is just an ordinary team, the current training volume in Xiangbei is enough to make you a starter in the top eight of the county competition."

"But the next opponents we will face in Xiangbei are all masters from all over the country, and if you don't practice, you will fall behind."

"There is still a place for you in Xiangbei now, and Xiangbei in the future will only be stronger than now, and the requirements for players are higher!"

"If you want to play on the pitch, it's too late to start working hard!"

"Set a small goal for yourself first, and shoot 500 balls a day in addition to general training."

"Don't think it's a lot, don't talk about me and Mitsui Shou, I know that Hainan also has such a player, and he is making such efforts."

Martial Arts knew the mood of Mu Du Gongyan now.

There is actually a reason why he has such emotions, how do you say that? That is the contradiction between Mu Dui's ever-expanding ambition and his inadequate and unbalanced development of personal skills. In the past, martial arts also had such emotions.

"Does it work? Does effort really work? Mu Du muttered, he actually knew in his heart that Martial Arts was right, and now he just needed an affirmation.

"Of course it works!"

"This ..... It's ordinary people's basketball. ”

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