My vision is different

Chapter 90 Head-to-head confrontation
Dazhi, who stepped into the stadium of the National Youth Training Center, didn't know why, but kept thinking about the Xiaoyao Wang in his mind.

Is it good looks?
Or talent?

Or understanding?
Some things, some people can't find that feeling after practicing until they die; some people have a bright feeling as soon as they get started.

For example, the footsteps of the Xiaoyao King, Dazhi is the most similar to him, but the spirituality is still slightly inferior compared to it, even so, it is currently at the ceiling level in China.

That thing is difficult to practice, it all depends on one's own understanding.

Just like a certain emperor, you let him play picturesquely?
I'm sorry, it's not that way.

One step, two steps, three or four steps, rubbing and rubbing, like the devil's steps.

A shot as beautiful as a crab?

Da Zhi threw out the bad things in his mind, and focused on No. 13 on the court!
At this moment, watching No. 13's offense and organization on the court, handsome appearance coupled with chic movements, natural and generous, light and fast without being clumsy, feeling the beauty of basketball from the bottom of my heart, my soul is like enjoying a feast.

Compared with other players in the same position, it is like a sledgehammer chiseling a stone, which looks blunt.

Comparing the two, the aesthetic difference is too obvious, and it becomes more and more obvious that No. 13 is relaxed and capable in the team competition.

The blame is that when defending, almost the outside line of the blue team bypassed him. No. 13's extremely lethal defense made the ball-holding attackers dare not go from his line. More can be done Only defense.

As long as the player holding the ball sees the number 13, it feels as if the ball in his hand is starting to be hot, so he should pass it out quickly, or be cautious.

This reminded Dazhi that when the national team faced the perimeter of Western teams, except for Liu Wei who had some skills, it would be difficult for others to dribble past halftime in the fourth quarter.

This is the spiritual leader of the team, unlike the kind of person with defensive eyes, this kind of hard work makes Dazhi feel relaxed and happy.

"what's going on?"

Da Zhi touched Zhang Chen's shoulder, and the coaching staff turned around.

"Big Zhi?"

Everyone gathered around one after another. The players on the field didn't pay much attention, but Lin Shaojie on the field was stunned for a moment, and then continued the game as if nothing had happened.

"Leave me alone, I'll just come over and take a look when I'm free."

Dazhi's words were very polite, and he expressed the meaning of "I'll just take a look, don't say anything", but no coach really took his words as polite.

As a meritorious service to the national team, Da Zhi has a certain imprint of the times on his body, and he always feels a little unlucky, but he still survived.

No one can deny such a meritorious minister, especially in the national team.

Even the coaching staff in front of me is the same.

This training camp is not the first time, it is said that it is selecting talents for the final roster, but everyone knows it well, only a few players make adjustments, and it is generally determined that it is almost the same.

For several months before and after, Dazhi didn't come here.

This time, he definitely smelled like meat, just like last time when Wang Lin played a few good games, he was pulled to the national team.

The eyes of several people drifted unconsciously on No. 13 on the field.

This kid won't be dragged away before he warms up, right?
The red team attacked, and Lin Shaojie ran without the ball after halftime, and Wu Qian, who was in charge of organization, watched his teammates carefully.

He didn't have Lin Shaojie's perspective, so he couldn't play freely on the court. He saw Luo Shen coming to defend, and Lin Shaojie ran out of position and quickly passed the ball.

Lin Shaojie, who was standing still, was just about to catch the ball, when the two forwards of the blue team rushed forward to flank, this is a bloody lesson learned from many games.

Lin Shaojie seems to have no "comfort zone" in shooting. The whole court is his shooting area. If you really let him take a step or two, I'm sorry, he can shoot so much that you doubt your life.

The basketball rushed towards Lin Shaojie quickly, and the two strikers had already run out of the penalty area to pinch the opponent.

Two taller and heavier people stretched out their hands nervously, one seemed to be in defense of a sudden attack, and the other seemed to be in defense of a shot.

"What should he do?"

Da Zhi, who was staring at the situation on the court, couldn't take his eyes off it.

The moment the basketball fell into Lin Shaojie's hands.

Lin Shaojie, who did not move at all, suddenly grabbed the ball with one hand in mid-air, and the basketball fell into his big palm like an obedient elf.

Without stopping, Lin Shaojie, who was facing the basket sideways, threw the ball in an instant and threw the basketball out.

"Is this a shot?"

Da Zhi's doubts were not over yet, and he immediately shouted: "Be careful. It's a pass!"

Also on the edge of the restricted area, the unguarded Shao Lun fell from the sky like an iron tower. He caught the basketball in the air with a height of just over two meters, and a dunk that was not tall but looked imposing slammed into the basket.

No one on the court paid attention to the dunk, and took it for granted.

From the corner of the eye, the coaching staff seemed to be accustomed to Lin Shaojie's pass, and everyone seemed not surprised. They just turned their heads to look outside the court, and the voice was not from the coaching staff.

"It's him?"

At this time, Da Zhi stood up straight, half a head taller than everyone else, his eyes were shining brightly.

As far as the eye can see, there is only No. 13.

"How did you do it just now?"

Da Zhi, who was standing up straight, asked loudly. He was sure that Shao Lun who dunked the ball could not be seen at the moment when Lin Shaojie received and passed the ball.

Lin Shaojie on the court pointed to his eyes.

"If you 'see' it, I think it should be passed on there."

The sentence "I think" made Dazhi's heart feel hot.

The spirituality of this kind of passing is too good, more shocking than those seen on the video.

This top-notch comprehension cannot be learned at all, it is all realized by oneself.

Just like the steps under Xiaoyao Wang's feet, it feels like the savvy talent is full.

"I'll try."

After taking off his jacket, Da Zhi said with some itch, "I'll be your teammate."

Everyone was amazed, usually the best performing national youth players practiced for the national team, but now there are core players to practice with the national youth players, which was the first time in the world.

Shao Lun, who was replaced, didn't have any complaints, and he didn't dare to have any complaints.

Facing players like Dazhi, they can only watch as "younger brothers".

The restarted game had no comments from the coaches, and Da Zhi, who was a teammate with Lin Shaojie, kept playing and was very careful.

Opponents' defense did not disturb him in the slightest.

The small skills at his feet are top-notch big Zhi at home and abroad, and he is becoming more and more demonic. A fake move can fool the defensive players.

After a few rounds, the players of the national youth team have seen what is called the domestic ceiling technique.

Such a tall man with such agility under his feet, it's really cowhide who opened the door for cowhide, and cowhide has arrived home.

"Not fun!"

Dazhi didn't even sweat, and Lin Shaojie's pass was very comfortable.

People arrive, balls arrive.

The rhythm control was very good, Guoqing couldn't defend at all, which made Dazhi fight, and it became a live teaching.

"Brother Big Zhi, I'll guard against you!"

After exchanging positions with Luo Shen, Lin Shaojie, who was wearing a blue jersey, spoke.

"it is good!"

Dazhi looked at Lin Shaojie, who was ready to try, and the two changed from teammates to rivals.

(End of this chapter)