men's volleyball

Chapter 4 Bet
"Old Lu, don't you give up? There's only one year left, too much time wasted!"

In the corner of the volleyball hall, Coach Hong had just finished discussing the training arrangement with Coach Lu. Seeing that Coach Lu seemed to be staring straight at the boy, he didn't know what to say.

My old classmate and teammate seemed to be too persistent.

Yes, as their coach, meeting a good seed is something to be pleased and valued, but what can they do if they are reluctant.

Besides, no one can say for sure how talented this thin, tall young man really is.Talent is very important, but often talent is the most important thing.

Coach Hong's nonsensical words, but Coach Lu understood, he still stared at the training ground, until he confirmed what he thought in his heart, and then looked back in satisfaction.

With a natural smile on his face, he turned his head to look at Coach Hong, and at the same time stretched out his right hand in front of Coach Hong, "Give me the key to the first hall!"

Coach Hong glanced at Coach Lu strangely, "Hey! Are you still planning to start a small business? I said you are really persistent. How can you be a coach of a sports school and still be a pole? We are a sports school, even if it is a professional team. I'm not like you!?"

"How can I get on the pole? I just let it go. If I don't take the initiative, I will definitely not chase it by myself. If I can't get up, it's useless to force me to practice. Back then, I was better than you, I understand. !"

"You know what!" Coach Hong rolled his eyes, curled his lips and said, "You also know that you were better at fighting than me back then, I thought you had regained some energy in the previous sentence, but you told me this?

When you were playing, you were teammates with Wang Weijia and Xu Zhen, and you were a disciple of Director Dai. But, how many times have you played for the national team?
Up to now, I am the head coach. If you insist on being the basic coach of an individual school, you are still not happy to let you be the head coach and lead a class. Do you think you understand? ! "

"Hehe, Lao Hong, don't talk about the national team, and don't talk about your teammates. I feel ashamed that the national team was messed up that time. Unite, revitalize China, and the slogan is bang bang. As soon as the core Wang Weijia is injured, no one can immediately In the front, how crowded are they?

And as far as I'm playing, the usual training is...forget it, it's because I didn't play, otherwise I would be ashamed for the rest of my life..."

Coach Lu hummed a few words seemingly indifferently, but there was some dancing fire in his eyes, but Coach Hong could see it clearly.

More than ten years have passed, and the spirit of the old teammate is still not calm.Also, the only top player in Huizhou, who can even be ranked in the whole country, has entered the top national team, how good it looks.

However, the women's volleyball team went up, but the men's volleyball team fell down because of various accidents.

The two most real people in that group, Xu Zhen and Lu Lin, one is only preserved in the memory of old fans, and the other has been completely forgotten.

"I don't hesitate to say you, because your temper will be like this for the rest of your life! But, Lao Lu, to be honest, you are capable, skilled, and theoretical..."

Coach Hong didn't finish his sentence after all, and he understood Lu Lin's expression.

He doesn't want to talk about this topic anymore, he just picks up the technology, works hard, sticks to the concept, and can talk about it directly when he encounters something.It's not a problem at all.Xu Zhen was fine, Fujian Province's volleyball heritage was there after all, but Lu Lin, it's really a pity.

Whenever...

Coach Hong shook his head helplessly.

"Don't talk about me, anyway, more than ten years have passed, and life is pretty good now. I am now, I just want to take care of these children, and I can make some contributions to the country, right?"

"You can see for yourself, but, old Lu, do you really like him?"

Coach Hong asked again with certainty.

Coach Lu also pays attention to those with the best grades in the group, but as an old teammate and old partner, why can't he see that the most important thing is the one who doesn't like volleyball.

Coach Hong really didn't see anything special. Of course, his height and physical fitness are really good. After all, he has practiced track and field for a long time.Otherwise, even if Lu Lin said, he wouldn't want it. No matter how bad his volleyball team was, he wouldn't accept it casually.Volleyball is not just about running and jumping.

"Old Hong, it's not that he's good or bad. He just thinks that talent is useless and wasted. This is an old problem. His height, speed, agility, and flexibility are all good, right? These innate conditions are very important.

Moreover, since the first day I started playing the ball against the wall, I am more sure that the ball feels absolutely good.As long as you are willing to practice technical skills, you can definitely become a talent.

As for how successful he can be, it depends on his consciousness, but I feel that it will not be bad, trust my intuition as an old volleyball player.

Hehe, I would also like to thank the track and field side for giving us a chance in such a mess.Otherwise, a good track and field seedling will not be able to reach our volleyball team, and our volleyball team in Huizhou is just a little maidservant! "

"Don't be weird, just talk about things, you will do your job well, and I don't want you to change, but can you get rid of your bald mouth, you are in your 30s ..."

"Okay, let's talk about it. I am optimistic about these children, but what should I say, I haven't seen the aura from most of them, and they are also lacking in energy. I learned about Lin Mu from Lao Chen. I know it, and I have paid attention to it when I entered the sports school. Just say how is he doing in track and field?"

Lu Lin put away the casualness on his face, and said seriously: "Long-term malnutrition, he can still maintain the energy of conscious training, which is much rarer than the talent visible to the naked eye. What's more, his body, as long as he adjusts it , if he is willing to work hard, he has the hope of becoming an all-round attacker..."

"Just like you did back then?"

Glancing at Coach Lu, Coach Hong made a joke and said, "You want to train a successor? It seems that you still haven't let go. All right, since you are optimistic and willing to work hard, I won't stop you. I'm afraid that this kid I still can't lift my spirits and let down all your expectations!"

"Hehe, I don't think so, it's different!"

Lu Lin looked at the training ground again as if inadvertently, and nodded imperceptibly, "Old Hong, let's make a bet?!"

"Huh? What's the bet?"

With a smile, Lu Lin looked at Coach Hong with burning eyes. "Just bet until the end of the year, if this kid can catch up with those kids in front of him in the assessment, he will be one of the recommended candidates for next year's selection."

"Hey! Waiting for me here, what do you think, other kids already have the basics and have practiced for a year, and you want him to catch up in a few months?"

"Just say whether you want to bet or not. There are three places in the selection. If you recommend a few people, you still have the energy! If I lose, I will fight wherever you tell me in the future, and I will do whatever you want me to do. If you don’t speak, I will also keep a piece of tape on my mouth!”

"As long as I can make you silent, I bet!"

Coach Hong's eyes narrowed slightly, and he definitely agreed to the bet.

"Okay, it's a deal."

He went up to give Coach Hong a high five, and Lu Lin looked at the training ground, smiled and waved his hands and said, "It's time for me to teach them!"

Looking at the old teammates who seemed to have vitality all over their bodies, Coach Hong smiled.

He was looking forward to this gamble.It doesn't really matter whether you win or lose, he was actually a little happy to see the strength burst out from his junior brother.

in the training ground,

Lin Mu didn't know anything about the discussion between Coach Hong and Coach Lu. He was completely immersed in the joy of training now.

From his somewhat tired body, he could even feel the activity and beating of every cell.It seems that every jump is a little improvement in physical fitness, which makes him extra motivated to train.

Even more than an hour of physical training passed unknowingly, and he didn't realize it until another whistle sounded, which pulled him back from the "enjoyment".

Volleyball training begins!
If you haven't completed the prescribed number of sets for physical fitness, you will continue to make up for it, but you have already completed it. After taking a break, you will start volleyball technical training.

Just like in memory, Lin Mu ignored the disdainful eyes of others, and he walked to the edge of the field consciously.Along with him is his good brother Wei Xiao who is in the same disease and pity each other.

Unable to keep up with others' progress, the two of them and the others who came in later could only continue to hone their basic skills alone.

Lin Mu has been with Wei Xiao all the time, padding the ball, pairing pads, dunking and dunking, passing and dunking, solo or in cooperation. In the past, because of Lin Mu's inattentiveness, Wei Xiao was actually held back a little.

After some changes, Lin Mu now naturally wants to make up for it as soon as possible.

The basic skills of volleyball are like the basic moves of martial arts masters, and the advanced technical moves are only composed of a few items.

Pads, passes, dunks, and serves that are individually drawn.

"Come!"

Wei Xiao took a volleyball and slapped it hard. The ball flew towards Lin Mu with power and spin.

The ball flashed past Lin Mu's sight, and the natural memory was drawn out without being directed by the brain. He clasped his hands tightly, raised his arms slightly, and rushed towards the fast-coming ball.

"it is good!"

The off-white volleyball drew an arc, and the original spin was almost gone after being cushioned and slowed down. Seeing the ball approaching in front of him almost impartially, Wei Xiao couldn't help shouting "Hello" with a smile on his face.

For Wei Xiao's applause, Lin Mu didn't seem to hear it at all at the moment, and his brows were slightly raised, recalling the feeling of that moment just now.

Wei Xiao didn't use too much force just now, and he didn't have much problem with cushioning the ball like this in his memory, but just after the ball came over, the feeling of the tentacles made him feel strange.

There is a feeling of wandering in slowness and stillness. The moment the ball touches, he even knows how to change the angle and analyze the power.

Is that right?

He tried to analyze and understand how to complete a puck in a more reasonable way, and he couldn't help being a little dazed, until...

"boom!"

"Ouch!"

Hitting the ball hard didn't catch Lin Mu's flash, Wei Xiao excitedly slapped the ball towards Lin Mu again, and this time, it hit the door.

The ball hit his forehead straight, it wasn't too painful, but it was quite painful. Lin Mu couldn't help but let out a cry of pain from the momentary blow.Well, don't be distracted, let's practice the feeling first.

"Lin Mu, are you okay, this is..."

Wei Xiao rushed to Lin Mu nervously, seeing that Lin Mu's forehead was red, he said nervously.

"It's okay, haha, I'm fine, I've figured out a way. Continue!"

Lin Mu rubbed his forehead, patted Wei Xiao, and continued, "The more powerful you are, the more I can feel it!"

"Then come again?"

Lin Mu waved his hand.

Wei Xiao didn't know what was going on, but after picking up the ball, he returned to his original position, and then slapped the ball again.

He didn't listen to Lin Mu's advice to use more force, but instead used more force than before. But after taking a few shots, he found that the good brother seemed to have really found the feeling.The cushion of the ball made him feel extra comfortable when shooting. Unconsciously, his power in shooting the ball became stronger and stronger.

"boom!"

"Snapped!"

Back and forth, the two dunked and dunked, and the volleyball flew back and forth between the two in a wonderful arc.

Wei Xiao's power and angle of hitting the ball were not as direct as they were at the beginning, but Lin Mu's swift footsteps still made it through smoothly, and he continued to stay within Wei Xiao's spiking range every time.They practiced harder.

I don't know how many rounds of practice, when Wei Xiao's physical strength was a little weak, the two stopped to rest.

While taking a break, Lin Mu naturally told Wei Xiao the direction and feeling of kicking the ball just now, and also pointed out some small movements he saw when Wei Xiao hit the ball.

A few minutes later, the two switched roles and started training again.

Still feel it.

Lin Mu was finally relieved. For the first time, he had real confidence in his volleyball game.

"It's really not bad. There is indeed something in Lao Lu's vision. I hope this kid can really work hard!"

Once again discovering a slight difference from before, Coach Hong muttered to himself.

He walked left and right in the field, looking at it from time to time, and also pointed out the skills and coordination training of the students.But every once in a while he unconsciously looked at the two children in the corner.

He had really discovered some bright spots. At this moment, he regretted wasting a year for this child, but also looked forward to the next few months.

　He vomited blood, and his ID card was called back three times. .

　　Invest quickly.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)