Basketball boy, starting to shine from the slam dunk

After some warm-up, the training match officially started.

Needless to say, the red team is just Zhuang Yu and the freshman players.The white team sent Yuan Feng, Han Hui, Gao Xiaoguang, Jiang Xuezhou, and Mo Fan.

Seeing the lineup of the White team, An Xin couldn't help frowning and asked, "Coach, Yuan Feng and Han Hui are the two strongest members of the team, and they have played together with Gao Xiaoguang, Jiang Xuezhou, and Mo Fan for two years. The speed is not comparable to that of Zhuang Yu and the others."

"Isn't this bullying?"

On the one hand, there are five old players who are full of tacit understanding and strength;

How did this make the red team (high school players) play?

"Hehe." Yang Guohui smiled, and said meaningfully: "It's right if you can't beat it, and it will be effective if you can't beat it."

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"What effect?" An Xin was puzzled.

Yang Guohui didn't answer, and took out his small notebook, wrote the names of Zhuang Yu and the others on it, and then looked towards the court.

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on the field.

First was the jump ball. Yuan Feng was 196cm tall and more experienced. He overwhelmed Yang Fei and jumped to the ball, and the white team started to attack.

Mo Fan pushed the ball into the frontcourt, first played a pick-and-roll with Yuan Feng, and then passed the ball to Yuan Feng. Yuan Feng took the ball and lifted it, and then made an accelerated breakthrough, but he didn't go up himself. After attracting the defense, he distributed the ball again. Passed to Han Hui at the basket.

Bang!

Han Hui burst into flames, exploding the frame with both hands.

The opponent staged dunks from the very beginning, and the red team was immediately upset and launched a counterattack.

Among the five, Zhang Yong is the shortest, only 178cm, followed by Zhuang Yu at 180cm, Xiao Qingyang at 187cm, Zhou Lei and Yang Fei are both over 1.9 meters tall, Zhou Lei is 191cm, and Yang Fei is 193cm.

So a few people are sorted by height, Zhang Yong and Zhuang Yu play the 1st and 2nd positions (1st point guard, 2nd shooting guard), Xiao Qingyang is 3rd (small forward), Zhou Lei is 4th (power forward), Yang Fei's No. 5 position (center forward).

Zhang Yong took the ball in the backcourt, and after advancing to the frontcourt, he saw Zhuang Yu and Xiao Qingyang asking for the ball at the same time, he hesitated for a while, not knowing who to pass it to.

After hesitating for two seconds, he decided to pass to Zhuang Yu.

Snapped!

However, at the next moment, a figure came out, it was Jiang Xuezhou, who intercepted Zhang Yong's pass, and then started a fast break.

"It happened."

"Hurry up..."

On the red team's side, several people immediately pursued.

Zhuang Yu and Xiao Qingyang were the fastest, chasing Jiang Xuezhou to the free throw line.Seeing Jiang Xuezhou jump up with the ball, the two also jumped up, one left and one right, blocking all Jiang Xuezhou's layup space, but unexpectedly Jiang Xuezhou passed the ball behind his back.

"What?" Zhuang Yu was taken aback. The basketball flew past him. He turned his head and saw that Yuan Feng was chasing after him. He just received the pass and kicked his legs on the ground. jumped up.

Bang!

Another kick.

Two dunks in a row made the red team very depressed. Zhuang Yu looked at Xiao Qingyang, and Xiao Qingyang said angrily: "I am enough alone."

"You're a hammer." Zhuang Yu rolled his eyes.

The game continues...

On the sidelines, Yang Guohui was writing and drawing in a small notebook, under the names of Zhuang Yu and Xiao Qingyang, he had already written a lot of words.

For example, under Zhuang Yu's name is fast speed, excellent dribbling, and sharp breakthrough. The disadvantage is that he likes breakthrough too much, lacks tactical literacy, and doesn't pass the ball very much.

And under Xiao Qingyang's name, it says, comprehensive skills, balanced in all aspects, solid basic skills, but there is no particularly outstanding aspect, and he is not too daring to confront. He is obviously good in physical fitness, but he is unwilling to take advantage of it.

Below Yang Fei's name...

The technical characteristics, advantages and disadvantages of several high school players were all noticed by coach Yang Guohui and recorded.

This is the basis for his coaching. To guide players and train a team well, you must first understand the players.

Players are the key to a team.

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"Whoa, whoa..."

At the end of the training match, Zhuang Yu and the others were sweating profusely and panting heavily.

A few people look at me and I look at you, their faces are not very good, because they lost this training match, and they lost badly.

The score was 72:54, the red team lost by 18 points!

"You lost so badly, how could it be like this?" Zhuang Yu frowned, not expecting this result.

Xiao Qingyang's face was ugly.

Yang Fei, Zhang Yong, and Zhou Lei looked at each other, and they all smiled wryly. It's not shameful to lose to an old player, but it's a bit embarrassing to lose so much.

"gather."

At this time, Yang Guohui called the players together, and when the players stood up, he looked at Zhuang Yu and the other five, and asked, "Do you know why you lost?"

Several people nodded and shook their heads again.

They didn't play well in this training match, and they knew it, but they couldn't figure out why they lost so much and so badly.

"Then let me tell you." Yang Guohui said: "You guys are very talented, even better than Yuan Feng and the others, and your personal abilities are not bad, especially Zhuang Yu and Xiao Qingyang. But you lack tacit understanding and no tactical cooperation. Or defense, neither system."

"Also, Zhuang Yu and Xiao Qingyang, what's the matter with you two? It's fine if you don't cooperate, and you don't even pass the ball. Is this how the game is played?"

The few people who said something were ashamed and lowered their heads one after another.

Han Hui on the side winked at Yuan Feng, not to mention, the coach's acting skills are really good, he was delayed by basketball, if he went to act, he might become an actor early.

Yuan Feng glared at him.

"Hmph, weren't you very proud and confident before? Everyone felt that they had outstanding talent, extraordinary strength, and the best labor and capital in the world, right?" Yang Guohui reprimanded with a straight face, "In my opinion, you are just a piece of loose sand. Crowd. Don't talk about the lineup of the white team just now, even if Yuan Feng and Han Hui are not in the match, you can't believe it?"

Seeing the first-year high school players who were proud like peacocks before, now only lowered their heads like ostriches, An Xin suddenly understood.

This is what the coach wants.

Today's training game, in addition to allowing the players to get to know each other and the coach to observe the new players, is also a blow to the new players.Use a big defeat to rub their arrogance, so that they can be obedient in the future.

"The coach is still amazing." An Xin secretly admired him.

After a reprimand, Yang Guohui's tone softened: "The court is like a battlefield. You are soldiers when you step on the court. You must put away your temper and arrogance and correct your attitude, understand?"

Several people responded: "Understood."

"Okay, let's stop here today." Yang Guohui smiled, and then quickly restrained himself, "Dismiss. Remember, training at six o'clock tomorrow afternoon, you are not allowed to be late."

"Yes." Everyone agreed in unison.

When the coach left, the players also dispersed.

A few high school players had a sad face, and they were not in the mood to contact each other anymore, so they said hello and left.

Zhuang Yu was also about to leave, but was stopped by Xiao Qingyang: "Zhuang Yu, do you dare to fight me one-on-one?"

"Not interested in."

"Why, are you afraid to be right, are you afraid of losing to me?" Xiao Qingyang questioned, he just wanted to fight Zhuang Yu again and defeat Zhuang Yu.

However, Zhuang Yu was not interested at all, and walked around Xiao Qingyang impatiently, leaving only one sentence: "You are not my opponent."

You are not my opponent, because my opponent is Yang Mingxuan.

You are no match for me because you are too weak.

The same sentence, but different interpretations.

Zhuang Yu didn't look down on Xiao Qingyang, but Xiao Qingyang automatically made up his mind, and then suffered a critical hit of [-] points.