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Chapter 27 A Bold Idea

Thursday afternoon, clear skies.

Georgetown University Basketball Arena.

The Hoya boys are training and sweating profusely.

College basketball games have high requirements for the team, but at the same time, they also focus on the improvement of the players' individual skills and tactics. It is the best stage for old American basketball players to hone their skills.

Many players went to the NBA, because they were anxious to adapt to the confrontation and rhythm of the NBA, and practiced a whole body of steel and iron, but when they looked back, they found that their skills seemed to be a bit poor, and it was too late to make up for stoppage time.

Players who can improve their skills after having a strong physique will definitely become All-Stars.

The training camps are all closed, and the basketball hall is not open to the public.

The windows are all open, but it is still not very ventilated, and it is so stuffy that it can make people sweat.

The players are doing 3/4 field sprint training.

John Thompson pinches the stopwatch, helping each player to test.

"Whoosh-"

Qin Fei rushed across the horizontal line, and Thompson nodded in satisfaction.

He has the players' daily measurement data in his hand. If you look at it every day, Qin Fei doesn't seem to have changed at all, but if you compare the data of the previous one or two weeks, he finds that Qin Fei has made slight progress.

This is a basketball player who is still on the rise.

After the training, Qin Fei sat back on the bench beside the court to rest.

"Coach Chandler's face is so ugly today." Romy complained to Qin Fei in a low voice. Of course, he knew about the sudden outbreak of rumors in the school, but he didn't care at all. There are rumors every year. Last year, some people said that Allen Iverson jumped out of college and went directly to the NBA. Isn't he still a sophomore? "

"ho ho"

Qin Fei laughed twice. Iverson really wants to go to the NBA in advance, and the rumors will hit sooner or later.

He turned his attention back to the field, where Allen Iverson of the first team was practicing shooting under confrontation.

The two chatted for a while, and Qin Fei suddenly stood up.

"Hey, what's wrong?"

There is no training from Qin Fei at this moment, and Luo Mi is very puzzled.

As a result, Qin Fei took the initiative to walk in front of head coach John Thompson.

"What's the matter with the grass?"

Although the players like to communicate with the coach, they usually wait for the coach to find him and take the initiative to disturb the coach. In any case, they should at least be the main players.

A substitute within a substitute?

Before Coach Thompson asked, Chandler looked disgusted and said coldly, "What are you doing here? Go back!"

Qin Fei bypassed him directly, took out a piece of paper with a serious face and handed it to Thompson.

Thompson was puzzled and puzzled, and took a look at the paper, which read "Qin Fei Sports Analysis Report".

Chandler clearly disliked it, but couldn't help leaning over to take a look.

Qin Fei said: "Coach, I feel a little uncomfortable recently. It may be because it is the first time I have participated in such formal training. I used to compete on street courts. I hope to give me more time to adapt."

In the report, Qin Fei analyzed his own sports advantages and disadvantages in a simple and simple way, which included a scientific study on sports muscles.The muscles of the human body are divided into fast-twitch and slow-twitch muscles. Blacks have 80% fast-twitch fibers, while yellow races only account for 70%, which shows that black athletes are less likely to be injured and more explosive.And Qin Fei, as a person of yellow race, felt a little uncomfortable after participating in such a high-intensity joint training for the first time.

Waiting for the list of data to be justified and well-founded, it can be called a small paper, and Chandler was dumbfounded.

It was the first time Thompson coached a Chinese player, and it was also the first time he met a student with such a requirement. Usually, the player would actively ask for more performance. How did Qin Fei do the opposite?

He has never doubted Qin Fei's efforts, because Qin Fei has voluntarily asked for more learning opportunities from the first day.

In other words, Qin Fei really felt uncomfortable.

If this is the case, it seems that it is not impossible to give Qin Fei some more space.

So after reading the report, Thompson asked after a moment of silence: "Then how do you think you're going to train?"

Qin Fei said: "That's it. I think I can reduce the intensity appropriately. After my body gradually adapts to regular basketball training, I can gradually increase the training, and finally reach the point where I can match the team."

It's only September, and it's still early for the new season. If it was November, Thompson would definitely not agree to Qin Fei's words, but now, he thinks it's okay, with good reasons, why not?

Only assistant coach Chandler firmly opposed.

"We don't engage in particularism. If you can't persist, then you quit the Hoya team!"

Chandler thought he still wanted to run?Still want to lighten the intensity?Why not train you to death?

Thompson stopped Chandler, and returned the report that Qin Fei had written on a piece of paper, saying: "I still have the final say on this team. Since you feel that you need to adapt, then take your time. I was negligent before, and I didn't consider that you have no college training foundation."

Thompson even thought about doing a test for several other freshmen to see if anyone didn't adapt, then reduce the intensity and start training slowly, in case of injury, it will be bad.

The players were dumbfounded, watching Qin Fei brazenly put forward a "new request".

This brother is really awesome!

No player has ever done such a thing. Among the twenty or so players, only Qin Fei has done so.

Even if he did it once, he did it twice!

This time, even Iverson admired Qin Fei somewhat.

In the eyes of everyone, Qin Fei walked back to the stool and sat down with his usual expression.

Qin Fei did it twice. He didn't know what kind of image he was in the coach's mind, but he had already established an image in the players' minds—this was definitely not an ordinary player.

After a while, Allen Iverson, who had completed the sprint training, ran to Qin Fei's side and sat down.

Allen Iverson asked curiously, "Qin, did you grow up in New York?"

Qin Fei originally thought that Iverson was going to ask topics like "Why are you so stupid" and "On Boldness", and he had already figured out how to pretend to be a good example, but he didn't expect that Iverson would pick a topic that surprised him, so Qin Fei was stunned for a while, and replied in a reactive way: "Yeah, I grew up in Queens."

"Then do you know a guy named Stephon Marbury?"

Iverson actually mentioned Marbury suddenly.

Qin Fei immediately had an image of a dark and thin guy about the same size as Iverson in his mind, and suddenly said: "Stephen, I know him, he is very powerful."

Iverson showed such a look: "Have you ever played together?"

Qin Fei nodded and said, "We participated in a competition together."

"Oh?" Iverson became interested: "Who won?"

Qin Fei said lightly: "In the end we won the championship."

Iverson was taken aback, his already big eyes widened even more. Although he was asking questions, he thought that Marbury would definitely win. Unexpectedly, Qin Fei won the championship. Qin Fei is so strong, can he beat Marbury?

Iverson knows Marbury because everyone is a hero from the street, with similar experiences, and even a similar style of play. Moreover, Marbury, as a talented high school student, has a high position in the NBA draft prediction rankings, which may threaten his defenders.

In fact, according to this calculation, Qin Fei was also born on the street.

Iverson chatted with Qin Fei about some street things, and found that Qin Fei was really knowledgeable, which made him feel very close.

Training until sunset.

The players returned to the dormitory one after another.

The hard-working assistant Chandler was left by the head coach Thompson for a heart-to-heart talk.

There are only two coaches left in the huge basketball hall.

"I heard that in the previous game, you only let Qin play for 3 minutes and replaced him?"

When Thompson said the first sentence, Chandler's heart skipped a beat, and he broke out in a cold sweat.how come?How could the head coach pay attention to a small second-team player?Also ask me specifically for this matter?

"John, I"

He stood there a little at a loss, neither admitting nor denying it.

Thompson snorted coldly, a little dissatisfied: "You must have heard the rumors. When you go out, so many players are sharp-eyed. Since Qin has performed well, you can let him play more. Where the team relies on cronyism, it is still necessary to stand for fairness and fairness. Otherwise, how can these players grow?"

Chandler had nothing to say, just nodded his head.

"Think about it," Thompson said, then turned and left.

Chandler stood there dumbfounded, feeling helpless for the first time.

At this time, he didn't know what to do. He really didn't expect the head coach to care about such a small matter. This is because the previous rumors had a negative effect.

If the season started, the head coach wouldn't bother with so many things. It's not that school hasn't started, but he's relatively free.

Hey, thinking of Qin Fei's hateful face, he felt disgusted, and hated this player even more in his heart.

So, must this player be given some opportunities to perform?

He suddenly remembered the self-analysis report that Qin Fei produced during training.

This guy

In fact, the physique is not as good as imagined, is it?If you can't even get used to training, then wouldn't you also be unable to stand the serious NCAA competition?

With a thought in his heart, he ran to check the sports data of many yellow races.

This investigation was exactly as Qin Fei said.

The muscles, knees, waist, etc. of the yellow race are weak in all aspects. They occupy a very unfavorable situation in the sport of basketball. They are more prone to fatigue and injury than black people.

A bold idea suddenly popped up in his mind, maybe he can never see this nasty guy again

(End of this chapter)