Qin Chenhan heard this call and didn’t say what it was. He smiled and turned his head and looked at Yin Yun.
Zhang Xuan around Ji Hantian shivered severely when she saw her smile, which made Ji Hantian feel a little puzzling. He thought Qin Chenhan’s smile looked good.
But soon he came for nothing.
"Xue Yin copper" Yin Yunshen let out a cry. Just now, Xue Yin copper told him to see Yin Yun without joking with him, but he could also take a drop of cold sweat.
"Run around the stadium to warm up" Yin Yun added "Fifty laps" lightly.
When Zhao Taozhe burst into laughter, several other old players also fought back their laughter. Xue Yin copper really deserved it. He knew that Yin Yun never showed mercy in front of Qin Chenhan, and he dared to hit the needle tip. Really! And Zhang Xuan a pair of "you know this" expression looked at Ji cold weather Ji cold weather looked at the poor Xue Yin copper nodded beauty terror is not directly brought but she can bring harm …
When people’s attention is back to Yin Yun’s side, he said again
"I’m here to say a few simple points …
First, basketball is a physical sport. Everyone who can be here belongs to the best in our school. In the future, everyone will be teammates. I hope you can all get along well. Even if you have any holidays before, you are all friends and brothers. "Speaking of this, he looked at Wei Ning and Chu Chenxi and went on," Second, even in the NBA, there are mistakes. When you play together, no one can say who made mistakes. Don’t be dissatisfied. It is normal to have more faith in others; The third basketball team is an individual and a whole. Don’t be a hero on the court. Generally speaking, don’t be too arbitrary. A cohesive team is a good team. "
Yin Yun paused. "I will bring four passes to Hanchuan Stadium. You guys didn’t take one. I believe that if you have been playing, you all know that Hanchuan can sometimes go there to play. It’s not far from No.7 Middle School. I’ll just say so many things. Let’s introduce ourselves, whether it’s new or old players. Although it’s old-fashioned, it’s the easiest way to let everyone know about you … You come to Fan Li first, right?" Yin Yun said so much in one breath and then smiled at Fan Li, who was next to the new players.
Fan Li blushed and nodded. Before he left, he turned to face the crowd. Before he felt weak, everyone was taller than him by at least one meter, which made him feel a little nervous. At the same time, several new players have been observing that he can enter the basketball team if he is less than one meter tall. He should have good strength. So what position can he play?
The most important thing is that no one knows where he came from except Wei Ning, who has a slight impression that he is a good defender in the first three-pointer in the trial.
"I’m Fan Li, in Grade One, Senior One, and I’m very happy to be a teammate with you. I’m deeply honored for this. I didn’t play basketball for a long time, but the only thing that was passable was the three-pointer … please give me your advice." Fan Li blushed and spat like a bean, and said that it took more than a minute to stop, and finally he bowed nervously to others.
While others seem a little cold, only after Yin Yun took the lead did they have a few messy applause, while Chu Chenxi looked at him coldly without eating this set.
Looking at Li Fan in Ji Hantian is slightly funny. I don’t know what he is. It seems that his psychological quality is not good enough, but Ji Hantian also politely clapped his hands after he finished speaking.
Zhang Xuan was a little surprised to see him a few times. You know, Nanchuan No.7 Middle School is the focus of the city, and class one in each grade is the key class of the elite. Natural sports wouldn’t be so good. There are no figures in the members of the school team in recent years.
Fan Li walked back to the side of the team with his head down as everyone watched.
Ji Hantian shrugged his shoulders before he left calmly in the second time when no one spoke. "Ji Hantian in Class 3, Grade 2, Senior High School" and then walked back to the team. After moving cleanly, everyone’s introduction was as simple as Ji Hantian.
"Come on, Xue Yintong." When Xue Yintong strolled through the crowd for the tenth time, Yin Yunzhao waved him back. "Come and introduce yourself."
Xue Yin copper nodded his head to the front of the crowd. "Hello, everyone, my name is Xue Yin copper. I’m from Class 27, Senior High School this year. Don’t be too happy. As the saying goes, every day brings misfortune. Last year I was very unfortunate …"
All "…"
Yin Yun forehead bursts with a blue veins standing out "that’s enough! You should run fifty laps again … "
When everyone focused on Xue Yin’s bronze body, the gate of the basketball hall was hit again.
"coach? ！” Sun Yu saw a face of peace and Wang Yunlong hesitated. The one-meter-five young man next to Wang Yunlong looked very gentle with a pair of gold-rimmed eyes. He should be practicing Protestantism as Yin Yun said.
Compared with Sun Yu Yin Yun, it seems a lot calmer. That man still has an impression. Wang Yunlong was in the audience with him in the last school trial.
"Are we all here?" Wang Yunlong went to the front and looked at the new players and asked Yin Yun.
"There are ten people here," Yin Yun answered truthfully.
Wang Yunlong nodded his head and pressed his palm to signal everyone to be quiet. "Everybody be quiet-I have something to announce to you."
When everyone was quiet, he said, "Now I’d like to introduce you-this is the upcoming head coach of our Nanchuan No.7 Middle School basketball team."
"Miss Wang, I’ll do it myself." The man smiled and waved at Wang Yunlong.
Teacher Wang? ! When I heard that, Yin Yun was confused. What exactly are they two?
"Today is the first time for me to meet you. Let me introduce myself first. My family name is Fang Yuan. You can call our coach. If you think it’s too serious, you can also call me Lao Fangfang … whatever." Fang Yuan smiled and said this sentence to make everyone look at each other. Shouldn’t the general coach give everyone a Mawei first? He was so easy-going the first time we met. Can he still shock these players after that? Is it because he is a novice that he doesn’t know about Liwei?
Ji Hantian looked at Fang Yuan calmly, and his first impression was that he was gentle and elegant. From his line of work and way of speaking, he could see that he should be highly educated. But can such a "gentle" person teach an excellent team? The coach’s impression of a team can be described as great. No matter how good the players are, it’s no use without a good coach. It’s a little worrying to think of this cold weather.
Speaking of which, I am still your senior. I was a graduate of Nanchuan No.7 Middle School in 1997, which happened to be the first year of Nanchuan High School Basketball League. Speaking of this, Fang Yuan smiled and seemed to recall that "at that time, the basketball team was not formal, that is, a few of us who loved to play basketball got together, and there were five people who didn’t even have substitutes. Later, there was a game where someone was injured and there was no way to wrap it up a little and continue the game. Fortunately, although we were not formal, other school teams were not so good, and Mr. Wang was already our
"We fought all the way to get lucky and got a good ranking in the end." Fang Yuan played down the performance problem.
(Ogawa will be busy after returning to school today, but I will try to keep the recommended votes for one shift every day. I don’t expect to rely on this. I hope everyone will give me more comments to let me know my shortcomings.)
Section 53 the first time (3)
"What’s the rank? ！” Zhang Xuan in the team suddenly asked 1
Fang Yuan turned to look at Zhang Xuan and adjusted her eyes to be "the first".
Wow … They suddenly fried the pot to see Fang Yuan’s eyes changed slightly.
"Ahem, let me talk about this part. Comrade Xiaofang is still too modest." Wang Yunlong heard everyone talk about this problem and coughed twice, which made everyone pay attention to him. "Although the overall strength of the first game is not now, there is still a strong player Fang Yuan, the number one and only No.1 (Khan) SG. In the last game, he scored 47 points to help the team win the final victory, and he personally won the title of MVP of the first league. At that time, there was no scoring champion and assisting the king, but that king I think even if he did, he was missing two, averaging 276 points and 91 assists per game, which is also an excellent result in today’s league. At that time, some people called him Jordan in Nanchuan high school basketball! You know, it was the loudest moment of Jordan’s name. "
After listening to Wang Yunlong’s introduction, everyone’s attitude towards each other can be described as a 100-degree turn, and Sun Yu changed from indifference to admiration.
"Those were years ago," Fang Yuan still smiled with a refined face. "Later, I went to the United States for family reasons and realized how superficial my strength was before I slowly decided to become a basketball coach."
Be good! Going to America sounds different from ordinary people.
"Later, when I went to study at the Basketball Academy in Eugene, Oregon, USA, I hit a wall many times, but fortunately I was appreciated by Mr. Cadwell and graduated from there successfully. I worked as a teaching assistant for several years and finally decided to come back to China." Fang Yuan pushed his eyes … today is my first day of contact with you. Although I watched a tryout last week and got to know a few of you, "his eyes inadvertently swept over Chu Chenxi and Zhang Xuan in the cold weather," but I still don’t know others.
Fang Yuan made a tour of the crowd. "Let’s just have a training match on both sides for ten people." After that, he took out a notebook from his bag and looked around and found that there was no table for the notebook. He asked, "Does Miss Wang have a table here?"
"Yin Yun, you go to the locker room and move a table." Wang Yunlong nodded and asked Yin Yun to move the table.
Almost everyone is eager to try playing the training match. After all, this is the most intuitive way for the coach to decide the main force. There is a surprise-Fan Li.
"Coach Fang" Fan Li timidly walked up to Fang Yuan.
"What is it?" Fang Yuan is sitting in the first row of chairs in the audience, and his notes are on his legs.
"I …" Fan Li blushed. "Actually, I’m not very good at playing basketball."
Fang Yuan looked down at the screen and then pushed his eyes. "You are Fan Li, right?"
"You … know me?" Fan Li looked a little surprised. I didn’t expect the coach who had never been masked to know himself, which made him feel flattered.
"Are you good at three-pointers?" Fang Yuan didn’t answer this question and continued
Fan Li hesitated and nodded. "Compared with others, the three-pointer is good."
Fang Yuan nodded, "Well, come with me."
He gently put his notes on the floor and then took Fan Li to the basket and took out a basketball.
"You take the ball from here to the opposite baseline as fast as you can, and then bring it back." Fang Yuan shipped a few balls to determine the quality of this basketball before handing it to Fan Li.
Fan Li took the basketball handed by Fang Yuan and suddenly felt his heart beat faster. "I dribbled badly."
"I didn’t try it beforehand."
Zhang Xuan touched a cold day and pointed to the bottom line Fang Yuan and Fan Li. "What did you say that the four-eyed man was doing to the novel? Is that man a master in his freshman year? ！”
"How do I know?" Ji Hantian ignored him and continued to pull his ligament
In a few seconds, Zhang Xuan spit out these three words in his mouth. When he looked up in cold weather, he saw Li Fanzheng stumbling with the ball, but it was not fast, but it still made people feel that his handball would be lost at any time-what a novice.
Move the table out. Yin Yun saw Fan Li dribbling with a frown, so you can know that it was a novice dribbling. Is it because he was mistaken? His three-pointers were all luck? !
Even Wang Yunlong felt a little strange that this skinny defender was recommended by Yin Yun, but how can a defender not even get the ball well? Although Yin Yun said that he made a good three-pointer, what’s the point of dribbling three points like this? Thought of here, he shook his head, but fortunately, the competition is at least one person. Even if one person is removed, there are still nine people. Fortunately, the strength of others is not bad, and it hurts to be short of one person.
Fang Yuan’s face was expressionless. Watching him bring the ball back from the opposite side was as true as he said. It was obvious that he was not good at playing basketball. Just find a basketball player on the street and dribble better than him. There was no bright spot in speed-probably because he dribbled badly and didn’t go, which made Fang Yuan somewhat disappointed.
"Come and throw some threes." Fang Yuan patted him on the shoulder when he brought the ball back with difficulty. "Hello, I’ll throw the ball for you."