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Pure Love Chapter 12 The team is not easy to lead

Yu Yan tilted her head and smiled, her tone full of pride.

Long Xiaochuan joked with her: "Oh, it's a lot of pressure. If I mess up, won't it affect your career?"

"Don't screw up," she immediately stopped smiling, like a stern high school teacher, with her left hand on her hips and her right hand making a gaze gesture: "I will always keep an eye on you!"

The two chatted happily for a while not far away. Pan Lei nudged Sun Changxing: "Go and see what they are talking about. Why are they so happy?"

Sun Changxing stared down at the basketball and ignored him.

Although he won the game, this guy was very frustrated.

Just now I saw Long Xiaochuan stealing the show on the court. Frankly speaking, he was jealous.

In Sun Changxing's understanding, being tall means good basketball talent. He has a height advantage and should be the core of the Leizhai basketball team.

But Long Xiaochuan's performance made him realize that he was a clown from beginning to end. With a height of only 1.85 meters, his offense, defense, rebounding, and coordination were all sparse. Let alone dunking, he could barely touch it when he jumped.

The bottom edge of the backboard.

Every breakthrough, shot, and dunk by Long Xiaochuan was something he had fantasized about before, but only existed in his fantasy.

He knew that he had no one to blame but himself for not having worked hard for it.

However, he is also arrogant and outspoken, and it is very difficult to let out the nameless anger in his belly.

Pan Lei was focused entirely on the beauty and didn't notice anything strange, but Luo Gaozhan could see it clearly.

Even though "Social Luo" has a pair of squinty eyes that even Li Ronghao would be inferior to, in fact, his small eyes focus on light and are very observant.

He deliberately kicked Sun Changxing's leg: "I've been scolded by you for a long time and I'm still not depressed. Why are you depressed?"

When Yu Zhengyi heard this, he was like a cat whose tail had been stepped on. He jumped up and slapped Luo Gaozhan: "Damn it, why don't you scold me again? I won't care about you during the competition. It doesn't mean that I won't care about you."

I'm easy to bully!"

Luo Gaozhan deliberately provoked: "You idiot, why did you hit me? He was the one who called you idiot first!"

Yu Zhengyi was stunned: "Yes."

This kid is also blind. He didn't even notice that Sun Changxing was in a bad mood, and he rushed to provoke him: "Listen, just because I don't care about you during the game doesn't mean I'm good..."

"Get out!" Sun Changxing growled and pushed him away.

This roar caught Long Xiaochuan's attention, and he quickly ran over to ask what happened.

Yu Yan also came over: "What's wrong? No fighting allowed!"

Luo Gaozhan walked out shaking his head, and stopped in front of Yu Yan in a mean manner: "It's okay, it's okay, they are just joking. Let go, don't let Mr. Yu see the joke."

He gave him a chance to step down, and Sun Changxing calmed down.

In fact, the roar just now made him feel a lot more comfortable, and he came out of a cornered state.

Yu Zhengyi suffered the loss of being mute, but remained obedient and silent.

Long Xiaochuan felt tired looking at these troubled youths. It seemed that not only would he have to take them to training and play games in the future, but he would also have to give them psychological massage every day. It would be difficult to lead a team.

Pan Lei was still thinking about the beauty, so he came over to change the topic: "What were you two talking about just now? You were laughing so happily."

Yu Yan took out the policy document and explained it again.

Although the interest-free loan of 20,000 yuan is not much, it should be enough for the team to last until the grassroots trials in June. At least the daily meals will be provided.

Everyone immediately became excited and clamored for extra lunch.

Long Zaitian was happy for his son. For the first meal, he treated everyone to his home for wine and meat to celebrate the official establishment of the Leizhai Youth Basketball Team.

Of course, on the first day the team was formed, the young men were drunk by their uncle.

The five old men also blushed and became thick-necked after drinking, but they were very happy, happy that there were successors to Leizhai.

In the next few days, Long Xiaochuan organized the application materials for funds to support college students returning home to start their own businesses, while arranging daily training for everyone.

He arranged the training plan according to the way of the university team.

In the morning, there is mainly no-ball training, including jogging, sliding, flexibility and endurance training, etc.

In the afternoon, there is ball training, mainly on subjects such as dribbling, passing and receiving, etc. to develop the ball sense.

Basic training is very boring. At the beginning, everyone is fresh and able to perform movements with high quality and quantity, but at the end of the day, they inevitably become impatient.

Sun Changxing spoke first: "Are we not going to practice shooting at all?"

Luo Gaozhan echoed: "What's the use of just practicing these basic movements?"

Long Xiaochuan patiently explained to everyone: "Although you have been playing basketball since elementary school, you have been playing it intermittently for many years, but in fact you are playing it wrong."

The most obvious example is Sun Changxing. He didn't even understand his own position. He only knew how to shoot three-pointers. When he really needed his cooperation, he found that his skill package was empty and he couldn't do anything.

He wants to correct everyone's mistakes, put everyone in the right position, and improve their skills.

Sun Changxing obviously resisted: "I just like shooting. Although I didn't perform well at the beginning today, I wasn't very accurate in the second half. I used to play in the county, and people said I was very good."

Pan Lei also followed suit: "Yes, the tall and thin long-range shooting king, one of the four weirdos on the court, he is awesome."

Long Xiaochuan smiled slightly and handed the basketball to Sun Changxing: "What's the use of just being able to shoot? If others guard you, you will be useless. You are so tall, don't you want to try dunking?"

With just these words, Sun Changxing completely broke through his defense. He took the basketball and threw it hard on the ground: "I thought so too, it's not like I can't jump!"

Long Xiaochuan's eyes became stern again: "If you can't jump, just practice, frog jump, squat, weight jump, step jump. This is the meaning of basic movements. As long as you want to practice, start practicing, it's never too late.

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What he said was on point, and Sun Changxing had no way to refute it, so he could only go on training obediently.

Pan Lei saw Long Xiaochuan turning his head and staring at him again, and smiled guiltily: "Brother Chuan is right, I was wrong, I will practice hard."

Long Xiaochuan smiled grimly: "No, you're right. The four monsters on the court are indeed very powerful. If you like it so much, then go and work hard to be a 'flexible fat man'. First, run fifty times to build up your physical strength!"

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He originally meant it as a joke, but he didn't expect that Pan Lei actually stuck out his big butt and carried out the training schedule while panting. It is said that he didn't want to be unable to run like in the last game and hold everyone back.

These two people took the lead in working hard. Luo Gaozhan and Yu Zhongyi had nothing to say, so they just kept working hard.

While they were sweating profusely on the basketball court, Yu Yan called again: "I submitted the registration materials to you, but I encountered an obstacle."

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