My vision is different

Chapter 102 Rising Rank (Fifth update, continue)
The league is not over yet, but the training camp for the national team has already begun!

Young people just need to practice more, otherwise how can they play.

By the time Wang Lin and Zhang Bo arrived at the training ground, Dazhi and Lin Shaojie had already started a "hand-to-hand" fight.

The two watched Dazhi hold the ball, and in the paint area, lightly swaying his steps, light or heavy tentative steps, both handsome and good-looking, and it was easy to see the shadow of the chasing boy back then.

It's just that the speed has slowed down over the years, and Dazhi has been walking on the floor more often.

But the pace under his feet is still flea-like.

Wang Lin on the sidelines has a nickname, that is, he is called "Little Big Zhi."

Now, Dazhi is teaching live on the court, how can you not see clearly, his eyeballs are almost pulled off.

Zhang Bo on the side was a little surprised.

He switched from the front line to the back line, Bayi's first offensive point guard, and his position overlaps with Lin Shaojie's.

The two are completely competitors in the national team. If they want to enter the 12-man roster in the end, there is a high probability that the two sides will compete for a while, and then the other one will be "rolled".

Don't think it's impossible. Point guards and shooting guards, in the Hua Guo team, which mainly plays inside, have never scored too carefully, and they have always been blurred.

But what happened to Brother Big Zhi's actions now?

Standing on the sidelines, Zhang Bo became more and more amazed.

It's not unheard of in the team's training. As long as Big Zhi makes these easy little moves, he can easily deceive the defender away, and then shoot the basket with a soft touch to finish the opponent.

It's that simple.

But now Brother Big Zhi turned left and right, the steps under his feet were so gorgeous, Wang Lin beside him was fascinated by it.

Actually?
Lin Shaojie only made a few quick lateral moves, with his hands slightly open, and he didn't take fake moves at all.

Da Zhi tried several times but couldn't do it, and finally he was still spinning in the paint.

If you are in a hurry, you can only be reckless. If you stick to your body, you can play singles with your back, relying entirely on brute force.

Wang Lin thought it was because Da Zhi had played enough to be tough, only Zhang Bo looked at him with absent-minded eyes.

Looking at Da Zhi on the field, he was leaning sideways, obviously exerting force, but he couldn't squeeze his feet out of place.

As a defender, Lin Shaojie, who was obviously a head shorter, pressed his chest against the opponent, not giving an inch, and did not give the opponent the slightest space at all.

The two looked anxiously and shouted in their hearts.

"Brother Big Zhi, you stand up and make room for shooting!"

You thought Big Zhi didn't want to squeeze space and shoot?
He is very aware of his physical condition. He shoots casually against ordinary players in China, and his height is here, but he can't do it when he meets those old black jumpers.

Those animals can hit the front line at [-] meters, and few people in the country can handle it.

Although Da Zhi hated Lin Shaojie's short stature at the beginning, his height of [-] meters is definitely qualified to play a guard.

Let's look at Lin Shaojie now.

The talent is not inferior to that of Lao Hei, the most important thing is that he has a high golf quotient, and he never takes off easily, as if he has seen through his own fake moves.

When I was in the national youth, I was saving face for myself. Now if I really take off and shoot, Da Zhi can guarantee that that kid will definitely give me a big cap.

"Come on! You always go on!"

Wang Lin and Zhang Bo secretly cheered again, but seeing the big Zhi on the court, they finally ended the attack with a very awkward back throw.

The basketball just rubbed against the rim and fell, and almost had a three-point non-stick.

Only then did the two onlookers realize that Lin Shaojie's feet seemed to have taken root, and he hadn't moved at all.

"Fuck, is this the devil boy's defense?"

"What 'Magic Boy?'"

After Wang Lin finished speaking, Zhang Bo asked in surprise.

"When Lin Shaojie was in the National Youth League, I don't know who heard of this nickname. Anyway, everyone called it that way. Probably because of his devil-like defensive ability, child-like age and face, it is very deceptive. Anyway, this kid The gang of young people from Lingnan were all convinced."

"Is there such a thing?"

Zhang Bo didn't believe it a hundred times. When we were chatting in the dormitory earlier, wasn't Lin Shaojie just a young man like a little quail and a cute boy?

But think about the "囧" situation of Brother Big Zhi in front of you.

Hey!
This kid is pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger!
Thinking about it now, Zhang Bo was a little scared. If he didn't know it, played a big game, shamed this guy, and asked him to do some things that a rookie should do, he might trip him up after playing.

Looking at this ball, he knew that even Dazhi couldn't please him under his defense. If it was his turn, I'm afraid it would be embarrassing.

No wonder Dazhi is so fond of him. It's not just a matter of "heroes cherish heroes", it's because he can't get a good result in his hands, and his strength has been recognized by the big boss.

Zhang Bo couldn't help feeling sad for his time in the national team.

In the list of personnel for this training camp, the three generations of old, middle and young are almost all here, and he can only be regarded as "middle" among them.

On the back line, Sun Dasheng has already taken one in advance by default. Liu Wei is the man who once passed the ball to the little giant, and he is also a former minister of merit. No matter what, his spot is indispensable.

The Lingnan gang is very powerful, at least one, or even two, and three are probably hanging.

Liaodong?

Zhang Bo reckoned that Yang Min, who was not present and was still running commercial activities outside, would hang himself.

Anyway, when Lingnan exerted its strength, Liaodong was inexplicably crushed.

Add in the little Bi Zaizhi who is pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger in front of him. Damn, there is no place for him.

Obviously it is the life to accompany the prince to study.

During the dinner at night, Lin Shaojie found that Zhang Bo's interest was low and he couldn't lift his spirits.

"Brother Zhang, what's the matter?"

Lin Shaojie asked suspiciously.

Wang Lin looked at him resentfully from the side: What did you do, what is this called a human thing?
During the day, Dazhi and Lin Shaojie fought back and forth for several rounds, and the two watching the battle became more and more frightened.

In the end, Brother Big Zhi got tired and called Wang Lin to accompany Lin Shaojie.

It's not the escort of the escort, but the companion of the training partner!One word, two flavors.

Dazhi was still in the name of guiding Wang Lin's skills. Anyway, Wang Lin couldn't refuse, so he had to bite the bullet.

The results of it?
Wang Lin had his head shaved.

Unwilling to give up at first, he found that Lin Shaojie was talented, strong, and quick to react, and back-up singles were simply not feasible. Then Wang Lin wanted to outsmart him, show off his steps, and let his idol see if he had potential.

The result was that Lin Shaojie was beaten by several blocks and steals one after another.

The height of the jump is nothing. I have long known that Lin Shaojie has excellent talent, excellent speed and jumping.

But whenever I sink my center of gravity and prepare to take off with strength, I will either be intercepted or blocked after taking off.

Wang Lin was almost beaten into autism.

Lin Shaojie seemed to have seen through his next move completely, without any time to think about it.

There were sounds of "bang", "crack" and "crap" in the audience. By the way, the last sound came from Wang Lin's beating in a hurry.

When it was Lin Shaojie's turn to attack, Wang Lin felt that he had never learned basketball, and he was acting like a mentally handicapped man.

The foot moved a little bit, the center of gravity shifted, and the opponent seemed to notice it. A Cross Over, as if crossing the main road in the early morning, he easily bypassed himself, and then shot a shot.

It's the kind of movement that is very slow, with a slightly distorted kick (feeling) while shooting in the standard posture, the cheap one, almost holding a thermos in your pocket.

Then the ball goes in!

Score!

The angry Wang Lin smashed the basketball, and went to his mother's basketball dream.

As for Zhang Bo, who was older than the two, he was completely autistic on the court. He didn't even play the basketball court, so he surrendered directly.

In this current state, it is obvious that he has recognized the reality and is ready to go home.

Dazhi was so angry that he couldn't fight, his eyes wanted to kill.

Then at dinner at night, the person concerned still asked this kind of question, nothing like shrimp and pig heart.

Lin Shaojie!
Werewolves!

When others eat, I eat vegetables, when others eat meat, I eat vegetables, when others drink soup, I eat vegetables!

Besides boiled chicken, Lin Shaojie's dinner is vegetables!
Such a cruel little guy on the court is actually a vegetarian in private?
"Here, see it!"

Dazhi knocked on the plate and said to the two, "This kid has been eating sports meals almost since he entered university and decided to take this path. He was given it by coach Xie. Can you stick to it?"

Wang Lin and Zhang Bo looked at Lin Shaojie's expressionless face as he ate, and then looked at the dishes that had no color, fragrance, or taste, and silently shook their heads.

How can people compare with animals!

We paid such a high price to climb to the top of the food chain, is it because we are vegetarians?

Boiled chicken?That thing is not as good as eating vegetables, it is bland, dry and woody, and tastes like chewing wax!
meat eater
"This is the gap, we must face up to this gap!"

Brother Big Zhi finished speaking, and killed the steak in front of him: "The steak is still delicious. What is Xiao Lin eating? I really can't get used to it. Pig food is better than him!"

Wang and Zhang both nodded their heads in agreement.

Although Dazhi has started to take care of himself in recent years, and his personal trainer even told him to give him less oil and less salt, and focus on light food, but if he is like Lin Shaojie, who is almost like an ascetic, he probably can't do it.

But at the age of thirty-five, he can still have such a competitive state, and he has already done a good job in daily maintenance.

Just like before the match against Lin Shaojie in the morning, he started to activate his muscles first, otherwise the "old arms and old legs" really couldn't bear the impact of Lin.

Young people are sometimes too reckless, they know how to lower their heads and charge as soon as they get the ball, who can stand it!

I don't understand the advantages of step-by-step, slow-in and slow-out at all.

Sometimes fast doesn’t necessarily work, only slow work can produce fine work!

Wang Lin and Zhang Bo also felt overwhelmed by the previous "sparring partner".

Anyway, on the first day Lin Shaojie joined the team, he convinced Wang Lin and Zhang Bo.

In the 22-man training list, Zhang Bo took the initiative to lean back his position, and Lin Shaojie "slashed" one person in the ranking of the back line!
After the first batch of players arrived for the training camp, they soon met the head coach Deng Huade on the second day, as well as the coaching staff, team doctors, scouts, etc.

The head of the foreign teacher has a decent face. I don't know if he was tortured in the northwest Xinjiang, or he learned some human customs in China over the years.

In short, he is very good at talking, as if he has grasped the national conditions, he is definitely a smart person, but I don't know if this smart person can do some smart things.

At the first meeting between the players and the coaches, Lao Deng flattered every player, and even Lin Shaojie, a "transfer student", mentioned a few words, which at least made the players feel relieved.

When they arrived at the training ground, everyone waited for orders. Deng Huade waved his hand. After the warm-up, the combination of inside and outside training will be the main strategy for the next battle.

Lin Shaojie, Zhang Bo, and Yang Min, who are the main guards, are paired with Han Jun, Da Zhi, Wang Lin and other forward players to practice the pick-and-roll tactics between the guards and the forward players one by one.

During the confrontation, Deng Huade was pleasantly surprised to find that Lin Shaojie is actually the most successful executor of this tactic so far. His speed, strength, and even breakthrough and shooting make it difficult for the defenders to take care of it.

Da Zhi, who actively partnered with Lin Shaojie, played especially easily. As long as the opponent missed someone, either Da Zhi easily attacked the inside line, or Lin Shaojie shot from a wide distance.

The score went up "whoosh" and "whoosh", and Deng Huade was elated.

Before coming here, the little giant had mentioned him specifically, and paid more attention to Lin Shaojie, so don't ignore him as a rookie.

He, the head coach, also understands that it's hard to say how long he can last without the little giant.

Especially Lin Shaojie, a "non-direct descendant," who was directly decided by Director Xin, Lao Deng actually refused at the beginning.

If it weren't for the little giant talking in the middle, Lao Deng would never want this player.

But now looking at the living tactician, everything is as smooth as he expected, it's so pleasing to watch.

Dazhi fought with high spirits, but it was hard for his opponents.

Deng Huade took a look and tried to change!

Dazhi, Han Jun and Zhang Xu all paired up with Lin Shaojie to try.

Da Zhi, who was sitting on the sidelines taking a nap, looked at the two abusive opponents, Wang Lin, "crying for his father and mother." Although the description was a bit exaggerated, he was currently under Lin Shaojie's control.

Any pick-and-roll duo formed with him is a big killer on the court. The current first batch of players can't find anyone who can resist it.

The smile on Deng Huade's face never stopped, the expression "full of peach blossoms" and "rippling in the spring breeze" could be seen with the naked eye.

At the beginning, everyone looked at Da Zhi's face and knew that this was the "little brother" brought by Da Zhi to take care of him.

After a day of trials, everyone knows who will take care of whom in the days to come.

It's a pity that apart from Zhang Bo, who is not a guard, there is no other competitor for the same position. Otherwise, Zhang Bo can guarantee that everyone will never compete with that kid for the position of point guard.

It's so fucking perverted, standing on the court, like a lizard, with eyes that can see 360 ​​degrees.

The defensive players didn't know where the ball went several times. At this time, the striker under the basket would receive the pass from Lin Shaojie, and then it would be a powerful slam dunk.

In Zhang Bo's mind, until now, what Lin Shaojie and his partners said echoed.

"I will handle the ball. After the pick-and-roll is over, you stand still and be ready to receive the ball at any time, waiting for me to pass the ball."

For some reason, these words made Zhang Bo think again, "I'm going to buy an orange, you stand here and don't move, wait for me to come back."

The striker didn't move much when he entered the paint area. Lin, who used breakthroughs or fake shots to open up space, would always send the ball out appropriately. Zhang Bo has been watching the ball for so many years, and I have never seen anyone in China play so slippery.

That kid had eyes on the back of his head as if he had eyes on the court. He looked like a bird, passed the ball quickly and well, and the defenders were nothing in front of his eyes.

Even if the striker's attack fails, they have the ability to grab back the offensive rebounds, and the basketball is like theirs, jumping straight into their hands.

At first everyone thought they were lucky, but after most of the day, everyone understood that this kid has a high talent for rebounding, and he definitely didn't close his eyes blindly, he just went for the rebound.

In the NBA, this is at least Kidd's first-class level, and the organization is still at the level of Paul and Nash. Anyway, Zhang Bo thinks so, and he really doesn't know if other people think so.

In short, on the second day of the trial training, Lin Shaojie was considered to have gained a foothold among the first batch of players in the training camp.

In addition to Zhang Bo, Yang Min from Liaodong also consciously moved his position back.

Can't compete, can't compete with the naked eye.

Lin Shaojie's ranking in the back line has once again moved up one place.

Only Zhang Bo and Yang Min are left, you look at me, I look at you, a duo of brothers and sisters.

　To explain, there were originally a lot of manuscripts saved for emergency, preventing illness or going out to ensure stable updates.But there were too many urban plots in that batch of manuscripts, so I deleted them all and started writing again.After being notified by the editor, it was too late to save the manuscript, and even the wrong chapter was put on the shelf.

　　Thanks to the book friends who have supported me along the way. The motivation to continue writing is because of you, at least not being given up by everyone. For me, this is the remaining ray of light.

　　Continue, I can finish another chapter today, hopefully before twelve o'clock.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)