Heizi's Basketball: I'm not the boss?

Chapter 147 The Stone in the Toilet
On the court, the two people who were confronting each other didn't know what everyone was thinking off the court. At this moment, both of them focused their attention on this round of offense and defense.

Facing Xiang Yang's several tests, although Xiao Wang always maintained a good defensive position, he felt a little anxious in his heart.

This guy must be too patient when fighting!

Another tentative step from the left, but this time, Xiao Wang's positioning was not perfect.

Xiang Yang's mind moved and he immediately caught this gap.Instead of breaking through, he pulled his right leg back and made a shooting posture. His heels were slightly raised, and his whole body seemed to really take off to shoot!
Xiao Wang immediately pressed forward, and his right hand that had been raised immediately blocked Xiang Yang.

However, this is a fake move.

Xiang Yang paused and stretched his right foot towards the left again.

Xiao Wang was horrified: Is this also a fake move this time?

No!It doesn't matter, I haven't lost my focus and can keep up!
After instantly judging the situation, Xiao Wang's eyes flashed, and he turned quickly, blocking Xiang Yang's path again.

To his surprise, Xiang Yang still didn't attack this time, just a probing step.

Seeing Xiang Yang's movement, Xiao Wang immediately stopped and secretly rejoiced: Fortunately, this guy wasn't so decisive, otherwise I might not have been able to keep up with him just now.

While his mind was at peace, Xiao Wang's tense muscles all over his body also subconsciously relaxed. He thought Xiang Yang would start doing the triple threat probing step again.

But this time, it’s still fake!
I saw Xiang Yang probing to the left while still maintaining the posture of breaking through to the left. Just when Xiao Wang thought he was going to change his move, Xiang Yang decisively dropped the ball, and his center of gravity immediately transferred from his left leg to his right leg!
Change of pace!

In an instant, Xiao Wang even stopped breathing. He looked at Xiang Yang, who was halfway past him, and the defensive awareness he had trained for many years clearly reminded him in his mind at this moment.

Can't help it!Can't keep up!Tactical foul!
His hands were faster than his brain, and before Xiao Wang had time to react, this was just a one-on-one training session. His right hand had already subconsciously dragged Xiang Yang's jersey, trying to prevent Xiang Yang from scoring at the cost of a foul.

Xiang Yang, who had just been accelerating, immediately noticed something was wrong. He glanced at Xiao Wang on the side and felt the pull from the side. His eyes flashed with surprise and a hint of approval.

Being able to make such a correct defensive choice in such a short period of time, this "little king" has the potential to become a gatekeeper in perimeter defense!
But...it wouldn't be very flattering if it were used on me...

Xiang Yang narrowed his eyes slightly and immediately adjusted his posture, changing his breakthrough action to pulling his crotch back. At the same time, he stretched out his right hand and used the secret strength of the pull back to give Xiao Wang a gentle push on his abdomen.

Normally, Xiang Yang's massage-like strength would not be able to shake Xiao Wang at all. However, when a person's body is in a state of imbalance, any little force will be the straw that breaks the camel's back!
Xiao Wang, who was still trying to pull Xiang Yang's clothes, felt his body go limp, and his center of gravity was immediately confused and he was about to fall backwards. His hands were waving randomly in the air, trying to regain his balance.

It's a pity that it's all in vain.

Everyone watched helplessly as Xiao Wang leaned back and lay on the ground. In front of him, Xiang Yang watched him pause for a moment, then moved the ball on the spot and shot it into the net.

Swish.

The basketball flew through the net and fell to the ground. The "bang" sound seemed to hit everyone's hearts.

Not to mention the expressions of the National Youth Team, Ebi, who had been motionless, had stood up now, with his mouth open as if he was about to dislocate.

That little king, the little king whose defense was described as an "iron wall" by Ebi, was actually knocked down...

"Unbelievable..."

A member of the National Youth League couldn't help but sigh. Next to him, the big man also had a solemn expression. He had replaced himself in Xiao Wang's position. If he were to defend...

It's useless, he will only be beaten worse, his defense is not as good as Xiao Wang's.

"Good shot, good shot!"

The only person present who still had the heart to laugh was definitely Lingzi.

She patted her chest and cheered for Xiang Yang. Just now, when the two faced each other at the top of the arc, she was so nervous that her heart was about to jump out!
But fortunately, the result is good.

After Xiang Yang scored the goal, he walked up to Xiao Wang and stretched out his hand to pull him up.

He is not an arrogant and domineering character with low emotional intelligence. Although he likes to talk trash, it is just a small hobby of his.

What's more, this is just a one-on-one training, who is showing so much drama?If it were a formal game, he wouldn't mind giving the opponent a celebration and some annoying trash talk. Everything was in service of the game. The necessary conditions for victory are not just strength, but mentality also plays a large part. , similarly, without violating the moral bottom line, Xiangyang can do anything as long as it can affect the opponent's mentality.

Seeing Xiang Yang reaching out, Xiao Wang was not ungrateful. He immediately grabbed Xiang Yang's hand and got up from the ground. While arranging his jersey, he complimented Xiang Yang: "Brother, what a great ball. The rhythm is really awesome."

It's a pity that he forgot Xiang Yang's identity. As a drama queen, Xiang Yang will naturally not do anything harmful to his script.

His mouth was slightly open with a look of astonishment on his face, as if he didn't understand what Xiao Wang was saying.

Xiao Wang patted his head and immediately gave Xiang Yang a thumbs up, expressing his admiration for Xiang Yang in the simplest way.

"Little King!"

Off the court, Hai Lao couldn't sit still when he saw this scene. Seeing his disciple's resigned look, he quickly shouted that his bet with Xiang Yang was still in effect!

Although there is no actual loss even if he loses, with Ebi's character, let him bow his head and apologize to a young boy who is not 20 years old?
His old face...Does he still want to be famous for a lifetime?

On the court, Xiao Wang was shocked when he heard his coach's call and immediately recalled his mission. He rubbed his face fiercely, looked into Xiang Yang's eyes, and became serious again.

He will protect the face of the Chinese National Youth Team!
Xiao Lin was sacrificed at the beginning, but his defeat gained them information!
The reason why Xiao Wang actively asked to play second is not because the person left at the end is the strongest. On the contrary, among the current National Youth Team, apart from the big guy, Xiao Wang is the strongest.

Then why didn't he choose to play last, wait for work, and wait until Xiang Yang's physical strength was exhausted again?

Because I long for an opponent!

After Xiao Wang's defensive skills have matured, all the outside players in the Flower Planting Family can no longer satisfy him.

No outside player with his size can penetrate his defense. At most, they can use pick-and-rolls or rules advantages to steal goals from him.

As for a small defender like Xiang Yang, who has the ability to penetrate his defense in one-on-one situations, this is really the first time that Xiao Wang has encountered him!
"Come on! Don't show mercy!"

Xiao Wang struggled to open his arms, regardless of whether Xiang Yang understood or not, his eyes were full of fighting spirit.

Outside the three-point line, Xiang Yang had a thoughtful smile on his face.

I really didn't expect that on my first day at the flower garden, I would meet such an interesting opponent.

"It's a pity that we met at the wrong place, otherwise I would have really tried to trick you into coming to Hai Chang."

Xiang Yang let out a sigh, and at the same time held the basketball with his right arm, holding the ball with one hand.

Xiao Wang's reaction just now changed his inner thoughts.

"If there were more guys like you, it might not be impossible to defeat those monsters in the international arena."

Xiang Yang murmured, his voice was not loud, but for some reason, it reached the ears of everyone present.

But because he spoke in neon dialect, no one else present except Lingzi and Ebi understood him.

Lingzi pursed her lips. She seemed to understand what Xiang Yang meant. Those "monsters"...

Apart from the "Generation of Miracles", there can't be anyone else worthy of Xiang Yang's evaluation, right?

Unlike Lingzi, Hai Lao was confused, but soon he understood what Xiang Yang meant.

"Although it may be too cruel for you, it is also good for you to experience this power personally."

Xiang Yang glanced at Hai Lao, and the corners of his mouth curved. His words were not meant for Xiao Wang.

"Come on, round two."

As Xiang Yang lifted his pants slightly with his left hand, a flash of white lightning flashed in his eyes.

Lingzi, who had already anticipated the upcoming plot, couldn't help but cover his eyes with his hands, not daring to watch anymore.

On the contrary, Hai Lao watched attentively. He wanted to know what kind of trump card Xiang Yang was hiding to make him say those words?

Soon, Ebi's eyes grew wider and wider, and in the end, he even stood directly on the edge of the court, even throwing away the crutch he had been using to walk.

Beside him, the group of national youth reserve players also all had the expression of seeing hell in broad daylight.

"Is this kind of thing...possible?"

……

……

Swish, swish, swish!

Xiang Yang was holding a large bowl of ramen and was putting noodles into his mouth. The soup and noodles were rubbing against Xiang Yang's lips, making a lot of noise.

Opposite him, Lingzi's eating appearance was much more elegant, but if you listen carefully, you can still hear the sound of noodles being sucked in his mouth.

Unlike all other delicacies, the louder the noise when eating noodles does not mean that the etiquette is not thoughtful enough, but the higher the customer's evaluation of the bowl of noodles.

"Mr. Xiangyang, is it so delicious? This is just a bowl of ramen, and as a Neon person, can you get used to this taste?"

Seeing Xiangyang gobbling it up, Lingzi sweated quietly, and finally couldn't help asking.

"Ang, it smells good."

Xiang Yang nodded, picked up the bowl, and swallowed the last mouthful of noodles with the noodle soup.

What they actually ate was Lanzhou ramen, a street snack that can be found in various places of Huahuajia.

In his previous life, when Xiang Yang was still in junior high school, basically every time he played basketball with his friends until very late, he would go to a Lanzhou Ramen restaurant near the school as a late-night snack.

Although the taste was average, the familiar yet unfamiliar feeling really increased Xiang Yang's appetite.

He picked up the napkin on the side of the table and wiped his mouth. He looked at Lingzi who was eating noodles leisurely in front of him and said with a smile: "You are talking about me, Miss Lingzi, have you stayed in Neon for so many years, but your taste has not changed?"

Hearing Xiang Yang's words, Lingzi tilted his head and thought for a moment, then nodded seriously and said, "It tastes a bit unfamiliar to me, but it's also a bit fresh."

Just now, when the noodles were put on the table, Lingzi put his hands together in front of his chest habitually, and said "Thank you for the hospitality" in Xiangyang's eyes watching the joke.

This wave has become a habit.

Xiang Yang scratched his head and glanced outside the store. At this time in the evening, many office workers and student parties were wandering outside, walking on their way home.

Depending on the situation, it will take a long time for Lingzi to finish eating, but Xiangyang is not in a hurry. For him now, any scene that seems ordinary to a flower grower can attract his attention. Of course, the most important thing is to Thoughts of past lives.

While Lingzi was eating noodles, he looked at Xiang Yang who was looking at the scenery. He thought for a while and said, "How are you feeling today?"

"what?"

Xiang Yang came back from his absent-minded state. He looked at Lingzi in confusion, and only understood what she meant when he met her eyes.

"Ugh...it's not bad. There are a few players who have quite a lot of potential. If they practice more, they might be able to do something in the World Championship."

Xiang Yang thought of the "Little King" who specialized in defense, and also thought of the big man who left an impression on him but failed to make a move.

"My performance today should be pretty good, right?"

Xiang Yang touched his chin and recalled the afternoon.

Xiang Yang, who decided to open everyone's eyes, entered the "zone" without any moral ethics, and the result was not surprising at all.

"Little Wang", who was still able to fight back with Xiang Yang, was instantly beaten down by this force. As for the third person on the field... let's not mention it.

Seconds!What can I say?

Of course, the one who impressed Xiang Yang the most was Ebi.

Seeing his three disciples being beaten off by Xiang Yang one after another, without even defending a goal, they lost all three games with zero seals!
His face, at that moment, could only be said to be more weathered than black coal.

During the apology session at the end of the bet, Hai Lao did not rely on his old skills. Although the three words "I'm sorry" were a bit small, so small that Xiang Yang was not sure if he said them, but in the end, he did not default on the debt!

"Puff ha ha ha ha ha ha."

Just when Xiang Yang was lost in reminiscing, Lingzi couldn't help it anymore and burst out laughing. She covered her mouth with one hand and tried to maintain a ladylike posture. The sound coming out of her mouth was nothing like "Silver Bell".

"If you had known Ebi before, you would have discovered how amazing it is to have someone make him apologize."

Lingzi wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes and said to Xiang Yang with a smile.

"Well, I can feel it without you telling me. He must be a stubborn old man with a bad temper."

Xiang Yang shrugged. He already had a preliminary judgment about his future coach.

Lingzi nodded deeply and agreed with Xiang Yang's words. She then added: "Before I went to Neon, Hai Lao had already become the new coach of the national team of the Basketball Association. At that time, his temper was very bad. , many people even say that he is like a stone in the toilet, smelly, hard, and difficult to handle!"

The stones in the latrine are smelly and hard, which is quite appropriate.

Xiang Yang also smiled, but he suddenly discovered the flaw in Lingzi's words and asked: "The new coach of the national team? But the place I went to today is not the place where the national youth team's reserve players train? Mr. Hai... wears many hats ?”

Faced with Xiang Yang's question, Lingzi shook his finger: "The year before last, the national team coach was still Hai Lao, but that old man was really fed up with the deteriorating strength of the younger generation of players at home, so he took the initiative to apply to the Basketball Association to step back to the second line. , Now Ebi’s main responsibility is to train the younger generation of players from the Flower Planters, which is the current National Youth Team.”

Having said this, Lingzi paused for a moment, then took a fork of noodles and put it into his mouth. He continued vaguely: "By the way, the current coach of the Huazhongjia national team is also a former disciple of Ebi. From controlling the ball to The defender transferred to coaching."

Oh ~
Xiang Yang nodded in sudden realization, and the second half of Lingzi's words gave Xiang Yang a wake-up call.

In the future, if you can't survive playing ball at a flower garden, you can also change your job to become a coach.

In the NBA in the previous life, there were many point guards with outstanding basketball intelligence. After retiring, they chose to embark on the coaching path. After all, the point guard position is the brains of the team on the court. To a certain extent, the function is the same as that of coaching. look alike.

Of course Lingzi didn't know Xiang Yang's inner thoughts. She finished the last bite of noodles with a groan and burped quietly. Then she elegantly took out a tissue, wiped her mouth, stood up and said, "Let's go."

Xiang Yang subconsciously stood up and agreed, then realized and asked, "Where are you going?"

"Of course I went to the supermarket to buy supplies. Otherwise, what would you do if you starved to death when I wasn't with you? Mr. Ebi must not fight for my life."

Lingzi angrily scolded Xiang Yang, but he said it was "scroll", but in fact it was more of recognition of Xiang Yang's strength.

Lingzi, who had been in contact with Elder Hai in the early years, naturally saw at a glance that Xiang Yang had already won over the old guy's heart. Although he didn't say it, in fact, Elder Hai might be so happy in his heart now!

Thinking of this, Lingzi couldn't help showing a smile on his face.

She discovered an outstanding point guard for the flower grower!

In the future, after Xiang Yang plays something in the professional arena, her Tajima Reiko will not be remembered in the history of basketball... No, Shi Yimin will be remembered for her great contribution!

"Wow quack!"

Thinking of this, Lingzi simply put his hands on his hips regardless of the image, and looked up to the sky laughing.

"Miss Lingzi, please be normal, otherwise I, who is traveling with you, will be very embarrassed."

"***gun!"

……

……

At this moment, on the other side of the world

Downstairs of Xiangyang's house, a figure had been standing here for a long time. He looked up at the window of Xiangyang's house, and the mobile phone in his hand made a beeping sound.

"The number you dialed is not within the service area, please wait..."

"...Little Xiangyang..."

(End of this chapter)