[Black basket] Beep!You foul!

Chapter 62 Give Me 2 Days

The so-called all-around type, in fact, as the name suggests, is capable of playing any position on the court.

Heizi felt that this was simply impossible.

"Even if I can dribble, handle the ball, pick and roll, and break through, but I have no height advantage, no size advantage, I stand under the basket, what can I use to grab rebounds with others,"

"Heizi, I actually hate your serious personality."

"..."

"You can't hold on to my language loopholes, or I'll hold you to dribble too..." Shi Haichuan said, recalling Heizi's actions just now, and shook his head regretfully: "I still have to hold on to your dribble." If you can't even dribble well, no matter how good your talent is, it's a waste."

"I can't even control my center of gravity well..." Heizi sat on the ground in despair.

In fact, except for the center of gravity, Heizi controls everything else pretty well.

It's just that the center of gravity of basketball is the same as the horse stance of a martial arts practitioner. How can this basic skill be tricked?

"Practice if you can't control well, but before that... I have to solve your psychology first." Shi Haichuan crossed his feet, useless even his hands, and sat down in front of Heizi: "Don't lose confidence in the future, I know !"

There is no explanation at all, just let people say the declaration...

Heizi twitched the corner of his mouth and looked at Shi Haichuan.

Shi Haichuan scratched his head irritably: "Why do you think you are so stupid? Do you have to tell me how far you can do it? You should feel better about this thing in the future."

"Mr. Shi, if I ask you to make an analogy, who has better talent, me or Mr. Qingfeng?"

Aomine can actually be regarded as an idol in Heizi's heart, but unlike the straightforward Kise, Heizi feels that Aomine is his guide. If it wasn't for Aomine, he doesn't know if he would continue to stick to basketball.

"Is this worth comparing?" Shi Haichuan looked impatient.

Also, naturally Qingfeng-kun's talent is even better.

"What kind of expression do you have? Of course, your talent is better. There is no need to compare." Shi Haichuan said firmly: "Although your physical condition is incomparable with Qingfeng and your team's Ziyuan, your strength You can’t compare them with height, but basketball is not a sport that compares strength, do you think you can play with strength and height?”

"But this is also a prerequisite for basketball." Heizi broke his fingers and began to prove: "If Ziyuan-kun is standing in front of me, how do you think I will grab a rebound? Not to mention Aomine-kun, it is Kise-kun standing in front of me." In front of me, I probably can't knock him away."

"In your little head, do you have any other options besides grabbing rebounds and hitting someone for a breakthrough?" Shi Haichuan rubbed the head of the junior high school student in front of him, and hummed twice: "According to what you said, basketball doesn't need games anymore. As long as the athletes of both sides stand together and look at each other's height and weight, we can decide who wins and who loses today."

"I can't compare with Lvjian's shooting." Heizi continued to retort.

"Forget it, you are right." Shi Haichuan gave up using his mouth to persuade, directly took the ball from Heizi's hand, and said, "If you want me to guide you in training for the rest of the time, I will It will make you stronger than Aomine or Midorima."

"Whatever you say." Heizi said stubbornly.

Shi Haichuan rubbed his hands and stood up irritably, circling around Heizi irritably, not knowing how to make the junior high school student believe in himself: "If it is impossible for you to transform overnight, although I have a general idea in my head , but none of them are mature content, and according to my idea, at least three years of training will be required for you. At that time, you will also be in your third year of high school..."

"But I haven't even started the third year of junior high school. Things that are so far away..."

"Okay, okay, I got it. How about this, don't you start the practice match between your two teams tomorrow? Give me two nights, today and tomorrow, three hours of basic training and two hours of strengthening training every day , I will allow you to shoot and score by yourself in the practice game the day after tomorrow, if you really do it, stop talking about frustration, and put your confidence here obediently." Shi Haichuan patted Heizi's On the chest, it seems that the confidence of a junior high school student is really put on this place.

Heizi blinked, looked at Shi Haichuan with suspicion, and then looked at the quiet basketball court around him: "I don't know what this place is, if it's really that special, and Mr. Shi just now If so, I should try my best."

"Confidence is the foundation of hard work." Shi Haichuan smiled and showed his teeth, his whole face looked very bright.

In any case, the junior high school students compromised in the first step.

Shi Haichuan glanced at his watch, the fluorescent surface showed that it was already [-]:[-] in the evening.

Junior high school students go to bed at nine o'clock.

"We still have four or ten minutes today. No matter what, you should finish the previous dribbling training first. You only did less than half of the first set." Shi Haichuan clapped his hands, thinking how to make Heizi able to Master some necessary skills in a short time.

Since Heizi had already said that he would work hard, he naturally did not just talk. The basketball spun and landed on the wooden floor in front of him, and spun into his hands again.

"Then let me hurry up, so that Mr. Shi can go back to rest earlier." The basketball in Heizi's hands was swaying deftly, and the moment the ball hit the ground, Heizi also took steps.

"Boom..."

Shi Haichuan pinched his face with his hands, as if trying to squeeze all the air out of his lungs, he let out a sigh. "Heizi, are you in pain?"

"...It's okay." The junior high school student wiped off the liquid left by his nose with the back of his hand.

"You have a nosebleed, let's take a rest today." Shi Haichuan took out a napkin from his pocket and pinched the little nose for the junior high school student: "Wrestling is also skillful, how can you use your face as a hammer like you, Hit it straight on the floor."

"Woo..." Heizi with his pinched nose opened his mouth to breathe, but couldn't say anything, he could only stare at Shi Haichuan with his eyes wide open.

Shi Haichuan felt nothing at all from being stared at, seeing that Heizi's blood seemed to be running low, he twisted a napkin into a small ball and stuffed it into Heizi's nostrils, shaking his head and said: "It seems that I have a lot to teach you in the future, Wrestling is also a piece, I have to tidy up when I go back."

"I still have one and a half sets of feints..." The junior high school student looked at the basketball hoop.

"What are you shaking? After a while, the blood came out again." Shi Haichuan patted the junior high school student on the head.

Compared with before, the two had switched identities, Heizi became anxious, but Shi Haichuan was still slow.

"Tomorrow, I'll go and tell your coach to ask you not to play tomorrow. But Akashi is also injured now. I guess with you not playing, tomorrow's game will become very difficult." Shi Haichuan picked it up for Heizi The clothes were well draped over Heizi's body, and after making sure that he would not catch a cold when he went out, he looked sadly at his short sleeves + big pants.

In fact, when you just came here, you shouldn't take a few steps just to be lazy, but you should go back and get a piece of clothing.

The junior high school student's expression was sympathetic: "...Mr. Shi, aren't you cold?"

Someone with a stubborn mouth: "I told you I'm an adult, I won't be afraid of the cold."

It's almost nine o'clock in the evening, even in the hot summer, it will feel cool, not to mention that it has been a long time since autumn.

The trembling Shi Haichuan couldn't help speeding up his pace, followed by the short-legged Heizi, blinked his eyes, and finally trotted after him.

When he finally arrived in front of the teaching building, Shi Haichuan breathed a sigh of relief. There was a small shop next to it. Now the students in the school had just finished their evening self-study, and they all gathered here to buy things. It seemed much more lively.

Compared with the campus trail where you couldn't see your fingers just now, it still looks warmer here.

"Heizi, are you hungry? Is there anything you want to eat?"

Passing by the commissary is on the way, and I need to go to the basketball hall to get clothes later, and the group of brats in Diguang can almost tell them to pack up and get ready to go back to take a shower and sleep.

Heizi looked at so many people in front of the canteen, but in the end he didn't have the courage to go to the window of the canteen to look.

But Heizi could still see what he had already bought and got in his hands.

"Mr. Shi, I want to eat this." Heizi pointed to a disposable cup that was still steaming in a student's hand. The light yellow soup contained hot pot ingredients such as tribute balls or fish tofu, which tasted surprisingly delicious.

When Shi Haichuan was still studying at school, besides potato chips, there were drinks in the canteen. Seeing this, he was very curious.

Plus he's dead cold... seeing this steaming soup...

He wants it so much!So I paid decisively.

Shi Haichuan took a sip from the disposable cup in Heizi's hand, and shook his body contentedly, as if his whole body was warmed up.

"It seems that there is a lot of MSG in this thing, but at this time, as long as it is warm, it's fine, and I can't care so much about other things."

"Why don't you buy one for yourself, and eat one with me." Heizi looked at the rim of the cup touched by Shi Haichuan's saliva with disgust, and sure enough, the seat of the cup.

"I just need to drink something warm. If you don't like to eat this, it's not good to waste." Shi Haichuan didn't mind Heizi's little tricks, and he pulled Heizi and walked towards the basketball hall. The lights of the basketball hall were still on, and Emperor The bare bears are all the simplest jerseys and shorts. If they stand outside like this and are blown by the wind, they will definitely end up with a cold.

Heizi stood under the basketball hoop with a disposable cup in his arms, looking at Qingfeng who was about to break through, and in front of Qingfeng was Ziyuan who raised his hands to defend.

"Haha! Ziyuan, I think you can still defend this time!" Qingfeng took smart steps, changing directions with each step, and it was impossible to guess when the real layup would start.

After Heizi finished eating the penultimate piece of tribute ball, he pushed the disposable cup to his mouth and took a sip of the soup.

"Hei Zi! What are you eating! It smells so good!" A certain big man gave up his defense immediately.

Qingfeng hit the ball into the soul and dunked the ball directly into the basket.

The big man watched the basketball bounce twice on the ground before reacting: "I lost a goal... How can you pay me, Heizi!"

The author has something to say: It’s been a long time since I wrote it in the company today and haven’t updated it so early

I wrote "a certain big man gave up treatment" several times in a row QAQ

Murasakihara, why did you give up treatment!

Then the game started~

The diarrhea of ​​A Fei's children's shoes (sleep and cold) and Shuzheng's children's shoes (eating bad things) in hospital can recover soon [candle

If everyone's main force is lacking, the game will become tragic.