basketball craftsman

Chapter 286 S.320. The finishing touch
"7:80... oh my god..."

At this time, the game was at the halftime stage. The national youth team, which was unanimously optimistic before the game, would defeat the FBP basketball plan. Now it is almost one-sided. After failing to win, Wang Shaohua and other starting players undoubtedly scolded him bloody when he returned to the locker room after the game.

"You are a fucking bunch of idiots!!!"

Wang Shaohua stood in front of the locker room door and yelled, pointing at Zheng Zhongxiang, who had come on as a substitute just now, and cursed: "Fuck you, Zheng Zhongxiang, you are a fucking piece of Xiang! Don't think that your father and Mr. Jiang are friends, so I will put up with you." Trash...you can go away after today's game!!"

"They didn't get any points, why did they just scold me..." Zheng Zhongxiang protested aggrievedly, Wang Shaohua stepped forward and slapped him to the ground, while Guo Deguang grabbed Zhou Di's jersey and glared at him and said: "Zhou Di Damn trash! Your father is a coach of the national team and gave birth to you trash, you are the seed of your mother and the old king next door, right?!"

"Why do you scold me?" Zhou Di broke out in anger and pushed Guo Deguang away and shouted, "Did you get the points yourself?"

"You're looking for death! Fuck you!" The tall and burly Guo Deguang kicked Zhou Di over, and the people around him immediately stopped him. On the other side, Zhou Xun scolded Cai Xinxin: "Cai Xinxin, you fucking elementary school student, beat him!" Your mother's shooting guard, 0 points for your mother, fuck off!"

Cai Xinxin didn't dare to contradict Zhou Xun and lowered his head, while Zhang Rui pressed Zhong Daya's head and cursed aggressively: "You idiot, you didn't even touch the ball in the second quarter, did you? Go up and eat shit?"

Zhong Daya looked aggrieved. In the locker room, the five starters of the National Junior Team vented their anger on the substitutes. After all, the starters and substitutes in the National Junior Team were determined according to their seniority. No one dared to contradict the captain Wang Shaohua. He will only keep patting his beard and showing his hospitality.

When Wang Shaohua and others were angrily scolding the substitutes, a person walked in from the door also looked very angry: Jiang Shusheng slapped Wang Shaohua on the face without saying a word, which was shocking.

"It's all rubbish! Garbage!" Jiang Shusheng couldn't bear it anymore, and yelled at the 15 national junior team members present: "Recover the lost points for me in the second half! If you can't recover, all corporal punishment will be imposed!"

No one in the locker room dared to contradict Jiang Shusheng, because once called by Jiang Shusheng, it would be the result of expulsion from the national junior team. Jiang Shusheng grabbed Wang Shaohua's ear and shouted: "In the third quarter, you bring four people up and win the score back, you know? !!!”

After Jiang Shusheng finished speaking, he went out and left. Wang Shaohua couldn't resist Jiang Shusheng's order, so he could only bite the bullet and glanced at the five starting players and shouted fiercely: "Have you heard it all! A bunch of bastards! Fuck you! A bunch of dogs! Trash! Fuck you!!"

There was no sound in the entire locker room. No matter how inhumane Wang Shaohua scolded, no one responded. After all, this kind of normality is not uncommon in the national youth team: once suppressed by a strong opponent, the national youth team will start complaining, evading, cursing and tearing at each other. force.

However, something is different today.

"I said..." Ye Tianming, who had been sitting quietly on a stool by the corner with a basketball in his hand, said, "You can't beat your opponent like this."

"Fuck you boy, say it again!!!" Wang Shaohua got angry and picked up the broom, pulled out the broom, revealed a sharp bamboo pole, and shouted at Ye Tianming, "I'll fucking stab you to death!"

"I want to defeat an opponent stronger than myself." Ye Tianming gently stroked the basketball in his hand, "Please trust your teammates!"

Faced with Ye Tianming's calm and non-argumentative words, the anger in Wang Shaohua's heart subsided quietly. He put down the broom in his hand and glanced to one side. Wu Lan stepped forward and said, "Captain, what he said is right, I believe Just once."

"Believe it once! Captain." "Stop swearing, play seriously!" "Yes, captain, let's play!"

Wang Shaohua wiped his nose, stepped forward, looked at Ye Tianming and said, "Are you a rookie who just joined the National Youth Team last month? I remember your name is... Ye Tianming, right?"

"Yes." Ye Tianming handed the exquisite basketball in his hand to Wang Shaohua and said, "I just joined the national junior team not long ago, and I haven't trained with you yet... But I also want to play."

"You want to play? Really?" Wang Shaohua gradually calmed down, "Is there any special reason? Ye Tianming."

"There is no special reason." Ye Tianming touched the basketball in his hand and said, "Because I like basketball."

Wang Shaohua listened to Ye Tianming's simple words, and the resentment and anger in his heart seemed to disappear. Perhaps, he had been caring about those so-called faces, the mistakes of mocking before the game, the hatred suppressed by powerful opponents... But he forgot the most important thing original intention.

Wang Shaohua patted Ye Tianming on the shoulder and said: "Ye Tianming, you can warm up and exercise, and you will play in the fourth quarter... Before that, Wu Lan, Zhou Xun, De Guang, Zhang Rui, let's start the third quarter and play our real game." level!"

"Okay!" The four responded one after another, and even their eyes changed. No one knew about the changes on the side of the national youth team, and the words in the locker room on the FBP side were still flat and there was no ups and downs. It seemed that these groups regarded each other as competitors. Some people are not used to celebrating, without even saying a word.

"I said, why don't you celebrate a little too? Outsiders who don't know come in and see the lifeless and think we have lost." Zhao Mingjie leaned against the door of the locker room and watched the locker room was silent, as if the daily training was over, "Anyway We are now leading by 73 points! 73 points! My god..."

"You can't relax." Yang Jiancheng said with focused eyes, "Before we win the game, everything is unknown. In the second half, we need to strengthen our offensive rhythm and widen the score gap again."

"Pfft, Lao Yang, don't scare me..." Guo Jianfeng twisted his arms and said, "We are not leading by 7 points and 3 points, but 73 points! And in the second quarter, Lao Liang blocked a duck egg on the opposite side! Don't fight like this in the second half Bar!"

"Strengthen the offensive rhythm..." Yao Shun rubbed his chin and rolled his eyes and said, "The shooting guard in the third quarter must be Yifan, right? Is there a problem?"

"Yes." Yang Jiancheng glanced across the two and said, "Lin Yifan is the shooting guard, and his main task is to break through and attract the defense; Zhao Mingjie will play the small forward, and your offensive methods can be used very well."

"Damn it! Confidant!" Zhao Mingjie's blood spurted when he heard Yang Jiancheng's words, "I've been waiting for your words for a long time! You are my brother, and heroes see the same thing!"

The corner of Hua Yanlei's mouth curved and said: "Then the point guard must be our little fresh meat Ding Yuhang, right?"

"What the hell! I'm not a fresh meat!" Ding Yuhang protested holding the basketball in his hand, Yang Jiancheng nodded and turned his eyes to the big man, Xia Hou Keqing patted Lei Fang on the shoulder and said: "In the third quarter, let us Let's play the tower! You won't be disappointed!"

"I'm fucked! I'm fucked! Hiccup..." Lei Fang raised her hand while hiccupping, and the people next to her snickered.

"Okay." Yang Jiancheng stood up and walked to the door after finishing the arrangement, "Brothers, let's go."

In the second half, players from both sides returned to the arena, and the arena became lively again. The 34:0 in the second quarter has already made the auditorium boil. I don’t know what kind of amazing performance will be in the third quarter?The national youth team re-entered the field with five starters, and FBP was a lineup with five ups and downs:
Wu Lan (PG-5-180cm): Ding Yuhang (PG-24-179cm)

Zhou Xun (SG-4-183cm): Lin Yifan (SG-33-185cm)

Wang Shaohua (SF-9-187cm): Zhao Mingjie (SF-44-189cm)

Guo Deguang (PF-11-190cm): Xiahou Keqing (PF-3-200cm)

Zhang Rui (C-15-200cm): Lei Fang (C-15-198cm)

The three preferential treatment policies are in front, and it is the FBP kick-off again. Ding Yuhang receives Zhao Mingjie's baseline serve. How about an assist?"

"Huh?! Why are you slapping my ass!" Ding Yuhang looked at Zhao Mingjie's back in a daze and felt weird. The team must immediately regain face.

Ding Yuhang held the ball steadily and bypassed the outside line for a command. The players immediately got ready. Zhao Mingjie ran out of the three-point line. ball……

An arrow through the heart! ! ! !

(End of this chapter)