After a night's rest, all the players came to the team's tactical analysis room full of energy.
"Everyone is here. Today we are going to review yesterday's game."
Mark Four stood next to the video recorder and played back the video of the game that he copied yesterday.
Each team member also received the technical statistics of yesterday's game. After reading it, everyone couldn't help but look at Lu Yu, who was sitting in the first row.
33 points!
Lu Yu scored nearly half of Gonzaga's 79 points yesterday.
"Are you happy that you won the game?"
Mark Foyou's face was very long, as if he had been slapped twice, and there was no trace of joy at all.
Everyone looked at each other, no one dared to speak.
Didn't you win the game? Why does the coach look so bad, as if he wants to eat people?
"In the ten minutes last night when Lu Yu was not on the court, we fell behind to the Eagles. This is something that should never happen to us."
Mark Foyo did not beat around the bush and directly stated the reason. Although it was difficult to hear, it was the truth.
"Ah, it's not because they are too dirty." Blake Step took a look at the coach's expression and whispered.
"It seems Black that you think the reason for losing the score is not us. I think your training volume is not enough."
Mark Four looked at Blake who looked angry and said with a kind face.
When Black heard this, he looked panicked. He quickly put his hands together, lowered his head and said, "No, no, no, coach, I think you are right, we didn't play well enough."
All the team members in the room pursed their lips and snickered, but they didn't dare to laugh out loud, so it was very uncomfortable to hold it in.
Lu Yu watched the video quietly.
If the opponent's dirty reasons are eliminated, then there seems to be only one reason left for losing the score——
Is the team really not as good as the Washington Eagles?
No!
No, it’s momentum!
Lu Yu suddenly discovered that maybe the team just lost because of its momentum. Ever since he left the field, the team's momentum had been suppressed by the opponent. This should be the real reason for the loss during that period.
Sure enough, Mark Foyou quickly got back to the point: "You lost mainly because of your mentality. The new players, especially you, Blake, when suppressed by the opponent's momentum, we had no chance to fight back.
"
Seeing no one objected, Mark Four continued.
"Playing ball is just like fighting, you have to overwhelm the opponent in terms of momentum..."
Having said this, he raised his head and glanced at Lu Yu: "But I still want to criticize Lu Yu. I don't advocate your upper leg movement. After all, you still have to abide by sports ethics. The momentum I am talking about is within the normal range.
I’m not asking you to really fight. Of course, for a player like Olsen, I can only say, well done.”
Lu Yu didn't quibble, just nodded slightly.
That knee was not just to make Olson behave better, but also to verify whether the confrontation on the court would help the learning progress of the breathing method.
Seeing that Lu Yu didn't care much, Mark Foyou looked serious.
"Do you think I just encouraged you, and you think your actions like this can make Olson honest? You have to know that not all players in the NCAA are Olson.
Shane Battier, Caron Butler, Joe Johnson, Richard Jefferson, and Gilbert Arenas of Arizona State, who we faced in the past two games, are none of them.
An easy character to deal with.
And what we have to do is beat every opponent, not just the little Washington Eagles!"
Mark Foyo's simple and serious words made everyone feel nervous and no longer wanted to be playful.
Didn't they join the Gonzaga Bulldogs just to win the NCAA championship?
"Now, start watching the video!"
"yes."
Everyone responded in unison, their voices full of determination, because no one here wanted to lose.
…
The setting sun is twilight.
School outdoor basketball court.
Lu Yu quickly beat the ball, sat down and ran back with the ball, inhaling a large amount of air from his mouth as he ran, and his chest and abdomen kept rising and falling.
"The learning progress of water breathing is 50%..."
Various training methods of water breathing flashed through his mind.
The reason why he majored in the water breathing method was because Lu Yu knew that the water breathing method was the easiest to practice in Demon Slayer, so after he got the three breathing methods, he was the first to choose the water breathing method.
As a major in breathing techniques.
Turn back seventeen times!
Turn back eighteen times!
Nineteen times!
twenty!
Not far away, Casey Green whispered to Dan Dickau next to him: "Which group is Lu Yu running back with the ball in?"
Dan Dickau shook his head with dull eyes: "God knows, he has been training outdoors since watching the video in the morning. Is he an iron man?"
Blake Stepp looked at Lu Yu's back and fell into deep thought.
What happened to Lu Yu?
After the team's training, he went to the outdoor basketball court alone to start his own training, and the horror of the training left everyone speechless.
Looking at the slow progress of the breathing technique, Lu Yu felt complicated.
Over the past year, he has been training hard every day, and his basketball shots have leaked countless times.
He polished off every pair of basketball shoes before throwing them away.
Progress in learning the Breathable Method is still slow.
Recently, he felt that rainy weather and hot weather have an effect on improving the water and heat. However, Spokane has entered November, the weather has begun to turn cooler, and rainy days do not happen every day, so he can only return to the original
Training methods.
He must make a breakthrough!
And if you want to break through, you must break the limit of your body's endurance.
"Speed, speed, only by constantly accelerating can the muscles be overwhelmed."
Lu Yu gritted his teeth and persisted, regardless of the sweat on his forehead.
The pain in his body became more and more severe, and his muscles became sore, making his steps slower and slower.
"What's wrong with him?" Mark Foyou came over and looked at Lu Yu who was repeating the training and asked.
"I don't know." Casey Green shook his head quickly.
"Look at Lu Yu and your usual training. Now you know the gap. It's because he works so hard that he can achieve such a substantial growth in just one year of learning basketball." Mark Foyou
There was a look of hatred on his face.
Blake Stropp emerged from his reverie.
He rushed into the basketball court and shouted to Lu Yu: "Lu, add me to training!"
Casey Greene and Dan Dickau look at each other.
"Add us too!"
After a while, all the team members heard the news and came.
"Add me one!"
"I'm coming too!"
"And I!"
…
Lu Yu's eyes were a little doubtful about life: "I almost couldn't bear it anymore and you came here. Are you forcing me to break through?"
…
at this time.
Lu Kee Chinese Restaurant.
Lu Chaoyang invited Su Qun to a sumptuous dinner.
"Xiao Su, do you mind if I call you that?"
"Brother Lu, you don't mind."
"If you have to write a report about Lu Yu's competition today, I hope you can use your words a little more tactfully. It's best not to be too conspicuous. The fewer people who see it, the better."
Su Qun originally thought that Lu Chaoyang's treat was to promote Lu Yu.
He had even thought about what kind of flattering words to use to praise Lu Yu's talent.
But when he heard Lu Chaoyang's words, he suddenly froze, then picked his ears with his hands: "Huh???"
