[Black basket] Beep!You foul!

Chapter 112 I want to attack with the ball

"When everyone was in the third grade of junior high school, it seemed like they had eaten too much and tried their best to grow taller. It made me and Akashi-kun seem to have suddenly become smaller." Heizi said again.

"...Heizi, are those teammates of yours really the same age as you? And that Vulcan me, you're sure not? After returning from abroad, did you stay in the same grade for a few years?" Shi Haichuan thought maliciously.

"Of course everyone is the same year as the Vulcan Lord and didn't repeat the grade. Even if you really want to repeat the grade, you will only stay for one year at most." Heizi looked at Shi Haichuan strangely, and suddenly realized: "Mr. Shi, you don't have to care about us. How many years ago, you are not only two or three years older than us, so..." The following words are self-evident.

Shi Haichuan was glad that Heizi's height was only up to his nose, so he simply ignored Heizi's teammates, and continued, "Ahem... In short, you play outside, so there is nothing wrong."

"My current shot, if I don't stand under the basket, I will definitely not be able to get in." Heizi asked the most direct question, and said, "I'll still use the method you gave me before, let me hit this black corner. If it hadn't hit that place, I would have believed the ball would have gone in."

"Self-confidence is very important, Heizi. If you don't believe that the ball will be scored, then no one will believe that your ball will be scored." Shi Haichuan said, although Shi Haichuan was upset when Heizi mentioned Midorima before , but at this time, it is still the most practical to take Midorima as an example: "When you were on the court with Midorima before, did you feel that Midorima's ball would fall outside the basket?"

"No, as long as Mr. Lujian's shot is not interrupted, it will definitely go in." Heizi said.

"Midorima has a signature move. After he shoots the ball, he doesn't look to see if the ball has landed in the hoop. His long-distance shooting, the basketball stays in the air for a long time. Why do you think he doesn't use it? To determine whether the goal has been scored or not. It is because he is confident that the goal will definitely be scored." Shi Haichuan rubbed his nose and said "Even if I didn't score, I would have the confidence of my teammates to help me get the rebound back" The words were swallowed.

In the last year of Heizi's stay at Teiguang, it seemed that he was really not suitable for using such words and phrases.

"Mr. Lujian is the last one to train every day. However, I always feel that Mr. Lujian's hit rate has been completely handed over to fate." Heizi curled his lips, and he didn't know that Lujian believed in morning divination so much. .

"Okay, I won't say much more. You just need to know that you have to be confident." Shi Haichuan said, and gestured to Heizi at the seat standing at the free throw line: "The free throw line is the most basic shooting position. At the very beginning, let’s train from this position. When you have the ability to make 10... or 8 consecutive shots, start moving jump shots left and right.” This number refers to the number of consecutive shots and goals, but if you stay in place, consecutive goals It's still relatively easy, but it's impossible for everyone on the court to wait for you to shoot in situ, so moving the jump shot becomes very important.

But for Heizi, it is better to break through this point of the free throw line first.

"I'm just coaching you to train alone now, so I won't arrange the training of the basketball team. That little girl of yours should arrange it by herself." Shi Haichuan said, closing the notebook in his hand vigorously, and said : "From next week, you still need to train with me for two hours every day after school."

"I also need to train in the club." Heizi counted the time

, The basketball team had to train for an hour or two, plus Shi Haichuan's side, I don't know if he has enough physical strength.

"I know what you're thinking, I promise two hours is not too much less. Today you still practice basic dribbling." After finishing speaking, Shi Haichuan hooked up the basketball at his feet, ready to demonstrate to Heizi.

Same as in the morning, Shi Haichuan had as much exercise as Heizi did, during which Xiao Yan gave the two of them water once.In the middle of this, he probably saw something wrong with Heizi's movement, so he interrupted Heizi's movement.

"...That." Heizi himself didn't feel that he had done anything wrong, and looked at Xiao Yan inexplicably.

Xiao Yan looked at Heizi and frowned, then turned his head to Shi Haichuan: "Tell him, he can't use the strength of his palm."

"Okay..." Shi Haichuan sighed, repeated the captain's words, and said: "You rely on your fingertips to play the ball, and the touch of the fingertips is the most delicate. You have to rely on your fingertips to feel the touch of the ball." direction."

"What did you tell him again?" Xiao Yan asked.

The corners of Shi Haichuan's eyes twitched: "I'm talking about the relationship between fingertips and palms, Captain, have you never made any jokes at work since you started work?"

This joke has to be a bunch of stuff.

Xiao Yan rubbed his nose, didn't recall, and said: "I heard Qianyi say that he just started practicing basketball, at least three or four years ago, has his dribbling always been like this?"

"It should be said that it has become like this in the past two years, but now he is very dependent on this style of play, and it is not clear for a while." Shi Haichuan said.

"Dependence?" Xiao Yan was very curious about this word, turned around and prepared to go back, and said: "Qianyi knows about this, I'll ask Qianyi."

The captain didn't appear much, but disappeared in a hurry. Shi Haichuan blinked, and turned his head to see Heizi who was also blinking.

"Did I do something wrong?" Heizi said, and dribbled the ball twice.

Someone tilted his neck and said for a while, "You should be used to it. You use your palms more, so you can't know where the ball is when you dribble. Generally speaking, when your hands touch the ball There are only five fingers, and the palm side is empty."

"That should be because I didn't feel it myself." Heizi did a few more experiments, and heizi did feel the touch of his palm touching the ball again. Heizi usually doesn't dribble very much by himself, and he has never noticed this. I was surprised by the details.

After all, Heizi is also a hard-working child. After he found out what was wrong with him, he kept focusing on his fingertips.

Shi Haichuan stood in front of Heizi and looked at it for a while, then said, "Heizi, you have to keep your eyes straight ahead, and just look at the ball from the corner of your eye."

"Yu Guang?" Heizi asked back.

"It's the line of sight out of the corner of your eye. How should this thing be explained?"

Shi Haichuan scratched his head and was tormented by the incomprehensible words, but luckily Heizi still understood what Shi Haichuan meant.

"Your eyes should be on the person in front of you. If I were your opponent, and you are staring at your own ball now, will you find out what I'm going to do?"

"Then I can just look at Mr. Shi from the corner of my eye?" Heizi's natural tone gave Shi Haichuan the illusion that he was not taken seriously.

"It's fine if you can spot all my movements from the corner of your eye." Shi Haichuan replied dryly.

Because Shi Haichuan wants to demonstrate how he is defending Heizi, let Heizi control the ball on the spot, and watch his movements to avoid it.There are many methods to choose, but Shi Haichuan restricted Heizi to use four basic dribbling movements.Heizi nodded, showing that he had understood the rules, and lowered his body even lower.Although he said to observe Shi Haichuan from the corner of his eye before, but now Heizi's eyes are staring straight at Shi Haichuan's upper body, and the way of dribbling is really following the movements Shi Haichuan ordered before.

In the beginning, Shi Haichuan didn't directly use ruthless moves, but just gently tested Heizi in front of Heizi, letting Heizi's basketball keep switching between the two hands, occasionally using his shoulder to block Shi Haichuan's movements, Then use a backspin or a j□j dribble to avoid Shi Haichuan's hand who wants to grab the ball.

"Now you start to pay attention to fake moves." Shi Haichuan said, and then he used his back foot to push his body to the left, as if he wanted to take the ball from the left.

Heizi seemed to be induced by Shi Haichuan's words, so he wanted to deflect the ball with a feint and bring it back, but unexpectedly, Shi Haichuan reached out to the left and took the ball from Heizi's hand.

"Heizi, you can't play rigidly, you need to use your brain. It's just that you don't have so much feeling when you pass the ball. When you are really fighting against someone, you have to analyze their situation."

"Who knows if what you said is true or not?" Heizi pouted, and took back the ball that was held by Shi Haichuan at his waist. Shen Zizi sat up and did the same thing as before: "If I just Get the ball to the right like this, and the ball just hits your feint?"

"Well." Shi Haichuan smacked his lips: "You say Go, chess, and sports that don't require strenuous exercise can be regarded as sports envy, because everyone is playing games. So every step is calculated, but there are many variables. I reminded you, what I just did was a fake move, if I hadn't reminded you, do you think that move was real or fake?"

Heizi has never faced a formal confrontation on the court, so he doesn't know the feeling Shi Haichuan said, and thinking of the one-on-one defense he played with Xiaopu last year, he couldn't help asking: "I was holding the ball just now, what if Mr. Shi How would it feel if I had the ball and I was defending?"

Shi Haichuan touched his nose, his face was a little tangled, and he said, "I'm not a professional athlete..."

"Just try it out." Heizi pushed the basketball into Shi Haichuan's hands, and then said, "The rules are the same as ours just now, you can only use those few basic moves, and I will defend."

"You haven't scored a goal yet, so there's no reason to attack and defend." Shi Haichuan choked out another sentence.

Heizi straightened up and thought for a while, then took back the ball in Shi Haichuan's hand, walked under the basket, smashed a ball in, picked it up again, and said, "That's all right. Mr. Shi, at this time Don’t worry about it so much.”

It's not a competition, who cares about you.Shi Haichuan spat out a mouthful of blood in his heart.

"Let's start quickly. I'm ready." Heizi urged, with his hands outstretched, and his upper body lowered as much as possible, as if he wanted to put his eyes at the same height as the basketball.

"I know you're ready. Heizi, your defensive moves are a little weird...Stand still and don't move."

Someone asked the junior high school student to maintain the current posture, then walked around the junior high school student twice, finally walked behind Heizi, and slapped the junior high school student's ass hard: "Who told you to press your back down, your butt is so high What are you doing? Your legs are too straight, and I have said this many times. I told you that you should take it step by step..."

"..." Heizi blushed, covered his butt, and stared at Shi Haichuan.

"I'm just telling you that your movements are wrong." Shi Haichuan felt a little guilty when he saw Heizi's eyes, squeezed his chin, and said, "Why don't you continue to defend?"

"I want to take the ball and attack!" Heizi said word by word.

Shi Haichuan blinked, feeling that he had escaped a catastrophe.

The author has something to say: that posture...a typical representative of hard-working players

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