Basketball boy, starting to shine from the slam dunk

Provincial capital, youth team.

It's okay not to mention this, but Yu Yang's face suddenly turned uglier when he mentioned it.

boom!

Yu Yang slapped the table and said angrily: "They want to come or not. I really shame them. Do you know how many people begged me to come in but they can't come in? What the hell."

Yang Wei looked embarrassed, so he could only laugh and said: "Coach, don't be angry. Young people are not sensible. Maybe they think we have not officially recruited, so..."

Before he could finish speaking, Yu Yang interrupted violently: "What's wrong with being young? Is this because you are ignorant? Is this because you don't understand the rules?"

Originally, Yu Yang thought that Zhuang Yu and Xiao Qingyang would definitely come to visit, but it turned out that three days and a week passed, and still no one was seen.

Well, young people are amazing, they don’t understand the rules, right?

Okay, then let's keep spending and see who is in a hurry.

As a result, half a month had passed and the person still hadn't come, but Yang Wei was anxious, fearing that these two good seedlings would just run away. To excuse the two of them and persuade Yu Yang, it would be fine for him to go instead of leaving in person, but how could Yu Yang swallow such a breath?

"It's useless what you say today." Yu Yangcha stopped drinking and poured all the tea in the fair cup on the tea table. "It's too late now. Even if they kneel in front of me and beg me now, they can't get in." Come on. They will never get into the Southern Province Youth Team in this life, I’m telling you.”

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"This..." Yang Wei opened his mouth, but couldn't speak.

Obviously Yu Yang was really angry.

Having said that, if he said anything more about taking the initiative to find Zhuang Yu and Xiao Qingyang, it would be a slap in Yu Yang's face.

It's just a pity that two good prospects... Yang Wei sighed and left Yu Yang's office helplessly.

......

Jiangning No. 1 Middle School.

At the end of the day's training, Zhuang Yu and Xiao Qingyang stayed to practice sparring.

This has become a habit.

"Whoosh, whoosh..."

After the sparring session, the two sat on the sidelines to catch their breath.

At this time, Xiao Qingyang suddenly said: "I have decided."

Zhuang Yu was stunned: "What?"

"I won't go to the youth team."

"Have you really decided?" Zhuang Yu raised his eyebrows. He had told Xiao Qingyang before that he had decided not to join the youth team. As for whether Xiao Qingyang should go or not, that was his freedom. He did not persuade Xiao Qingyang to stay. Xiao Qingyang was obviously a little entangled at the time.

After a few days, he seemed to have figured it out.

Xiao Qingyang said: "If you don't go, why should I go alone? Besides, if I leave, it will be up to you to win the national championship next season."

"Haha, that's true." Zhuang Yu was in a good mood, "I feel relieved to have you as my support. If you really leave, next season will be very difficult."

"Tch..." Xiao Qingyang curled his lips and muttered in a low voice, "The devil wants to be your assistant, so you can be my assistant."

Soon, his teammates all knew.

Everyone is very happy. Both Zhuang Yu and Xiao Qingyang chose to stay. Together with Yuan Feng, Han Hui, Zhang Yong, Yang Fei and others, the team's strength is guaranteed.

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Of course, the final depth of the lineup will have to wait until freshmen arrive in September to see if they can recruit good enough newcomers.

Zhuang Yu and Xiao Qingyang confirmed to stay, and coach Yang Guohui also began to introduce the "Mank system" to the Jiangning No. 1 Middle School basketball team. The team's training, as well as the offensive and defensive system have all changed. But it's a good change and everyone can feel it as training continues.

......

It’s July in the blink of an eye.

The weather is getting hotter and hotter, the restless cicadas are noisy in the scorching sun, and the students' hearts are also restless, because summer vacation is coming soon.

"Time flies so fast." Zhuang Yu couldn't help but sigh as he walked out of the examination room.

"Quickly." Fatty Zhao came over and complained: "I've been looking forward to the holiday so much that I can't wait to see it. Phew, the exam is over."

Zhuang Yu smiled and kicked the fat man.

The past two months passed very slowly for Fatty Zhao, counting the days until the holiday, but for Zhuang Yu, they passed very quickly. At the age of seventeen, he suddenly felt like time flew by.

Yes, Zhuang Yu is seventeen years old.

Two months ago, his father Zhuang Zhihong came back. It happened to be Zhuang Yu's birthday. He bought Zhuang Yu a lot of things and asked about the National High School Basketball League. Zhuang Yu briefly said that he did not say anything about not joining the youth team or his own plans.

Before leaving, Zhuang Zhihong held him in his arms and gave him a thousand yuan, saying that he would pick him up to play when he came back during the summer vacation, and then left again.

Come in a hurry, go in a hurry.

Every time Zhuang Zhihong came back in the past few years, it was mostly like this. Watching his father leave, Zhuang Yu actually had a lot to say in his heart. He wanted to ask his father how he was doing, how his work was, and whether his life was happy...but he still didn't ask in the end.

Maybe this is growth. He is seventeen years old and is no longer a child.

One year older, Zhuang Yu has also grown taller. He has reached 189cm, and will soon reach meters, and his figure has become a lot stronger.

In the past two months, Zhuang Yu has completed his own "special training" under Zhou Zhiming's guidance. The most important thing is not the polishing of skills, but physical training.

For domestic young players, most of them focus on improving their skills. Although physical training is also available, it is often not as important as technology.

But in fact, physical training is the foundation and is as important as basic skill training.

Why do many domestic players lack the ability to fight, and their movements are easily deformed under strong confrontation. When faced with strong defense, they dare not do many moves, cannot do them, or they are deformed when they are performed, but are intercepted and blocked by the defender?

A lack of physical talent obviously doesn't explain it.