pinnacle of basketball
Chapter 21
Chapter 21
It's Mu Chenfeng, that's for sure.
After thinking about it, looking at the entire team, there is no one more worthy of the coach's attention than Mu Chenfeng, and no one is more worthy of training than him. He has the potential of an excellent player, and also has the same unruly nature.
"I know him." Fang Tianzheng already had a good understanding of the kid Lei Bo was talking about, "He is indeed very talented, but he still needs a little time, and he has to figure it out if he wants to stand out."
There is no difference between talent that can't be fulfilled and no talent.
"I believe in you." Leiber looked at Fang Tianzheng with trusting eyes, this man was exactly like his young self.
The reason why Leiber entrusted these young players to Fang Tianzheng was because of his ability. Fang Tianzheng was born to be a coach.
When Mu Chenfeng was mentioned, Su Miao remembered that it had been three days since he and Li Yao left the arena together, and they hadn't seen them for three days, not even in the team training arranged in the morning.
"It's really nerve-wracking." Fang Tianzheng held his forehead and made a painful gesture, "It seems that it is necessary to train that kid." Fang Tianzheng hasn't been in the position of coach for a long time, but his methods are not unfamiliar, especially when dealing with a prickly player like Mu Chenfeng, he really has a way.
"Leave it to me." Fang Tianzheng put his hands in his trouser pockets and walked towards the door.
"Heavenly." Lei Bo raised his hand and waved it to Fang Tianzheng twice, which meant that enough was enough, for fear that Fang Tianzheng would use too much force, instead of promoting Mu Chenfeng, he would hurt the child instead.
"I know it well." Fang Tianzheng patted his chest and assured, "Don't worry."
After speaking, Fang Tianzheng walked away.
Looking at the back of Fang Tianzheng going away, Su Miao said softly, "I don't know where the two of them went."
"Don't underestimate Xiao Fang, he has a lot of means." Lei Bo replied, "The child will be handed over to you two." Then, he patted Su Miao on the back.
"Relax, don't worry. Leiber." Su Miao replied in a panic.
"Haha."
Fang Tianzheng, who left the school, took out his mobile phone, sent a few casual messages, then held the mobile phone in his hand, leaned against the corner, lit a cigarette, and took two puffs casually.
Didi~ The phone rang, Fang Tianzheng put out the cigarette and read the message carefully.
"The third floor of Lohas, the indoor arena." The message is only a very short line of text. It has to be said that Fang Tianzheng has made some famous names over the years, and he knows all these arenas in the city.
"What a football fanatic." Fang Tianzheng turned off the message in satisfaction, and put the phone back, "It's interesting."
Destination: LOHAS Arena.
The distance between the school and LOHAS is about 10 kilometers, which is quite a distance. There are no less than five good gyms among them. Mu Chenfeng did not choose these gyms but went to the arena 10 kilometers away. This is a problem in itself.
Mu Chenfeng is indeed here!With his style, it is too easy to find him on the court.
"Mu Chenfeng?" Fang Tianzheng stepped forward to interrupt the fierce competition.
Mu Chenfeng turned his head and cast a glance, and didn't pay much attention to this stranger. Usually, he would respond to a stranger's greeting, but Mu Chenfeng didn't care about it.
"I like it." Fang Tianzheng had an inexplicable affection for Mu Chenfeng, even though he was left out in the cold.
Seeing that Mu Chenfeng ignored him, Fang Tianzheng found a place and sat down, just in time to observe how he played from a close distance.
Rough dribbling, breakthroughs with heavy feet, wide open shots, and a small guard who is 5 cm shorter than himself took the rebound off his head.
This was the first answer sheet that Mu Chenfeng handed to Fang Tianzheng, and his performance was simply terrible.
The more he performed like this, the more Mu Chenfeng was more aggressive, and then he failed to make shots again and again, and even missed the empty basket.
This is obviously not the performance that Mu Chenfeng should have, and he does not allow himself to be such a Mu Chenfeng, but the fact is that he is not suitable for playing today.
Soon, the match was over, Mu Chenfeng's team lost, and the loss was miserable.
Playing with passers-by is not as fun as playing with people you know well. They don’t care how strong you are before, as long as you lose, those who make random shots will naturally be blamed. Teammates complained about Mu Chenfeng’s poor performance, and then left the field dejectedly. If they hadn’t attacked Mu Chenfeng above them, they really wouldn’t have lost so badly.
Fang Tianzheng had a panoramic view of Mu Chenfeng's performance. Although he didn't know Mu Chenfeng's specific strength very well, he also knew a thing or two about him from his title of "Super Newcomer". Today's performance really couldn't match this halo title. He was at most a passerby today, with ordinary strength.
He doesn't look like a professionally trained player at all, especially his mentality, which is impatient, frustrated, and even angry. It's strange to be able to score when playing with these emotions.
"Huh~" Mu Chenfeng sat down next to Fang Tianzheng, sweat dripped down his arms, he looked very tired, and his expression was naturally needless to say, although his head was covered with a towel, it was not difficult to imagine his expression. It is difficult for a loser to show a good-looking expression, especially for a player like Mu Chenfeng who is very competitive.
Fang Tianzheng didn't open his mouth, but just stared at the basketball boy in front of him. Passers-by usually don't play very intensely, but Mu Chenfeng's performance is like playing a very tense game, which shows how hard he is.
Barely scoring 10 points, 5 rebounds, 0 assists, and even a pitiful 0 passes, the team lost 30 points. This is the result of his hard work.
"You look very tired." Fang Tianzheng broke the silence and teased.
"Does it have something to do with you?" Mu Chenfeng fixed Fang Tianzheng's eyes sharply through the gap in the towel, and his eyes were not friendly.
"Is it interesting to compete with yourself?" Fang Tianzheng didn't shrink back because of those angry eyes, on the contrary, he talked more directly.
"I'm sick." Mu Chenfeng didn't want to entangle any more, propped up the chair with both hands, his body started to fight, and prepared to change to a clean place for the meeting.
"Wait a minute." Fang Tianzheng got up right after him, and called him back, "You have a problem playing ball."
It was straightforward enough, and Mu Chenfeng was very upset when he heard this, "Say it again."
"It's the same a few more times." Fang Tianzheng's aura did not lose to Mu Chenfeng, who was young and vigorous, "Just now you neither defeated your opponent, but also lost to yourself."
"!" Hearing this, Mu Chenfeng didn't answer, he just felt annoyed but he was reasonable, he knew very well that the reason for the loss was his rivalry with himself.
The atmosphere eased a lot in an instant, and the anger in Mu Chenfeng's eyes slowly receded, "You know me?"
"Yeah." Fang Tianzheng nodded. Mu Chenfeng's name is very famous now, and he can not lose the wind in the confrontation with all kinds of masters. Although he lost most of the games, his talent and strength are not inferior to those star players. The title of "super rookie" is not for nothing.
"Do you have anything to do with me?" Mu Chenfeng asked after his anger dissipated.
"I just wanted to come and see, but now I have something to do." Fang Tianzheng took out a cigarette and fiddled with it in his hand to unlight it. Although he looked unrestrained, he was still very principled when it came to basketball. Smoking was not allowed in the arena.
"Let's just say it." Mu Chenfeng didn't like to beat around the bush the most, as it would take too much time.
"Do you still need me to explain your problem?" Fang Tianzheng stuck the cigarette on his right ear, "You should have realized it yourself."
"Thinking is chaotic on the court. When it's time to defeat the opponent, you always compete with yourself, but when you should defeat yourself, you choose to escape." Fang Tianzheng hit the nail on the head, "You are not suitable to be a leader."
"What qualifications do you have to judge me?" The emotions that had just calmed down were aroused again.
"Whether you are qualified or not, you will know if you try." Fang Tianzheng was itching to see if he had no opponent, "I won't bully you, five goals, and I will give you five chances to attack. As long as you can score one, I will lose." Fang Tianzheng opened his big hand boldly, and made a five sign.
If you don't look at it, you don't know, Fang Tianzheng's palms are very big, and they are good at playing basketball.
"Five goals? One goal is enough." Mu Chenfeng responded.
"I hope so." Fang Tianzheng actually began to warm up, but this warm-up posture is very similar to an old man exercising in the park, coupled with his unique temperament, it is not too similar.
"Is it alright?" Mu Chenfeng thought this warm-up exercise was too amateurish, like playing house, it didn't even count as a warm-up, and now he wished he could put the ball in the basket right now and end this extremely boring game.
"Right away." The warm-up looked very amateurish, but Fang Tianzheng still did a full set, warming up every joint in his body, and it might be one of his few good habits. Besides, he might suffer if he didn't do enough for a young child like Mu Chenfeng.
This match seemed a bit awkward. When Fang Tianzheng was as old as Mu Chenfeng, he was just a baby who just fell to the ground. If it weren't for the special arrangement of fate, it would be impossible for the two of them to appear on the same court in this life.
"Uncle, please hurry up." Mu Chenfeng urged.
"What an anxious baby." Fang Tianzheng joked.
"Okay." When Fang Tianzheng finished warming up and entered the court, Mu Chenfeng had already been waiting for him for a long time.
"Did you forget something?" Mu Chenfeng stretched out his finger to remind.
Fang Tianzheng spread his hands and lowered his head to look at himself. There were slightly worn casual shoes, loose jeans, and a sloppy coat with a yellowed white T-shirt. Everything was fine, anyway, he was very satisfied with this outfit.
"I mean that." Mu Chenfeng pointed to Fang Tianzheng's ear.
"Oh?" Fang Tianzheng touched it, and it turned out that the unlit cigarette was still stuck in his ear, "It's okay, it's too troublesome to put it back, so let's do it like this."
"Then, let's start."
Mu Chenfeng's first attack.
(End of this chapter)
It's Mu Chenfeng, that's for sure.
After thinking about it, looking at the entire team, there is no one more worthy of the coach's attention than Mu Chenfeng, and no one is more worthy of training than him. He has the potential of an excellent player, and also has the same unruly nature.
"I know him." Fang Tianzheng already had a good understanding of the kid Lei Bo was talking about, "He is indeed very talented, but he still needs a little time, and he has to figure it out if he wants to stand out."
There is no difference between talent that can't be fulfilled and no talent.
"I believe in you." Leiber looked at Fang Tianzheng with trusting eyes, this man was exactly like his young self.
The reason why Leiber entrusted these young players to Fang Tianzheng was because of his ability. Fang Tianzheng was born to be a coach.
When Mu Chenfeng was mentioned, Su Miao remembered that it had been three days since he and Li Yao left the arena together, and they hadn't seen them for three days, not even in the team training arranged in the morning.
"It's really nerve-wracking." Fang Tianzheng held his forehead and made a painful gesture, "It seems that it is necessary to train that kid." Fang Tianzheng hasn't been in the position of coach for a long time, but his methods are not unfamiliar, especially when dealing with a prickly player like Mu Chenfeng, he really has a way.
"Leave it to me." Fang Tianzheng put his hands in his trouser pockets and walked towards the door.
"Heavenly." Lei Bo raised his hand and waved it to Fang Tianzheng twice, which meant that enough was enough, for fear that Fang Tianzheng would use too much force, instead of promoting Mu Chenfeng, he would hurt the child instead.
"I know it well." Fang Tianzheng patted his chest and assured, "Don't worry."
After speaking, Fang Tianzheng walked away.
Looking at the back of Fang Tianzheng going away, Su Miao said softly, "I don't know where the two of them went."
"Don't underestimate Xiao Fang, he has a lot of means." Lei Bo replied, "The child will be handed over to you two." Then, he patted Su Miao on the back.
"Relax, don't worry. Leiber." Su Miao replied in a panic.
"Haha."
Fang Tianzheng, who left the school, took out his mobile phone, sent a few casual messages, then held the mobile phone in his hand, leaned against the corner, lit a cigarette, and took two puffs casually.
Didi~ The phone rang, Fang Tianzheng put out the cigarette and read the message carefully.
"The third floor of Lohas, the indoor arena." The message is only a very short line of text. It has to be said that Fang Tianzheng has made some famous names over the years, and he knows all these arenas in the city.
"What a football fanatic." Fang Tianzheng turned off the message in satisfaction, and put the phone back, "It's interesting."
Destination: LOHAS Arena.
The distance between the school and LOHAS is about 10 kilometers, which is quite a distance. There are no less than five good gyms among them. Mu Chenfeng did not choose these gyms but went to the arena 10 kilometers away. This is a problem in itself.
Mu Chenfeng is indeed here!With his style, it is too easy to find him on the court.
"Mu Chenfeng?" Fang Tianzheng stepped forward to interrupt the fierce competition.
Mu Chenfeng turned his head and cast a glance, and didn't pay much attention to this stranger. Usually, he would respond to a stranger's greeting, but Mu Chenfeng didn't care about it.
"I like it." Fang Tianzheng had an inexplicable affection for Mu Chenfeng, even though he was left out in the cold.
Seeing that Mu Chenfeng ignored him, Fang Tianzheng found a place and sat down, just in time to observe how he played from a close distance.
Rough dribbling, breakthroughs with heavy feet, wide open shots, and a small guard who is 5 cm shorter than himself took the rebound off his head.
This was the first answer sheet that Mu Chenfeng handed to Fang Tianzheng, and his performance was simply terrible.
The more he performed like this, the more Mu Chenfeng was more aggressive, and then he failed to make shots again and again, and even missed the empty basket.
This is obviously not the performance that Mu Chenfeng should have, and he does not allow himself to be such a Mu Chenfeng, but the fact is that he is not suitable for playing today.
Soon, the match was over, Mu Chenfeng's team lost, and the loss was miserable.
Playing with passers-by is not as fun as playing with people you know well. They don’t care how strong you are before, as long as you lose, those who make random shots will naturally be blamed. Teammates complained about Mu Chenfeng’s poor performance, and then left the field dejectedly. If they hadn’t attacked Mu Chenfeng above them, they really wouldn’t have lost so badly.
Fang Tianzheng had a panoramic view of Mu Chenfeng's performance. Although he didn't know Mu Chenfeng's specific strength very well, he also knew a thing or two about him from his title of "Super Newcomer". Today's performance really couldn't match this halo title. He was at most a passerby today, with ordinary strength.
He doesn't look like a professionally trained player at all, especially his mentality, which is impatient, frustrated, and even angry. It's strange to be able to score when playing with these emotions.
"Huh~" Mu Chenfeng sat down next to Fang Tianzheng, sweat dripped down his arms, he looked very tired, and his expression was naturally needless to say, although his head was covered with a towel, it was not difficult to imagine his expression. It is difficult for a loser to show a good-looking expression, especially for a player like Mu Chenfeng who is very competitive.
Fang Tianzheng didn't open his mouth, but just stared at the basketball boy in front of him. Passers-by usually don't play very intensely, but Mu Chenfeng's performance is like playing a very tense game, which shows how hard he is.
Barely scoring 10 points, 5 rebounds, 0 assists, and even a pitiful 0 passes, the team lost 30 points. This is the result of his hard work.
"You look very tired." Fang Tianzheng broke the silence and teased.
"Does it have something to do with you?" Mu Chenfeng fixed Fang Tianzheng's eyes sharply through the gap in the towel, and his eyes were not friendly.
"Is it interesting to compete with yourself?" Fang Tianzheng didn't shrink back because of those angry eyes, on the contrary, he talked more directly.
"I'm sick." Mu Chenfeng didn't want to entangle any more, propped up the chair with both hands, his body started to fight, and prepared to change to a clean place for the meeting.
"Wait a minute." Fang Tianzheng got up right after him, and called him back, "You have a problem playing ball."
It was straightforward enough, and Mu Chenfeng was very upset when he heard this, "Say it again."
"It's the same a few more times." Fang Tianzheng's aura did not lose to Mu Chenfeng, who was young and vigorous, "Just now you neither defeated your opponent, but also lost to yourself."
"!" Hearing this, Mu Chenfeng didn't answer, he just felt annoyed but he was reasonable, he knew very well that the reason for the loss was his rivalry with himself.
The atmosphere eased a lot in an instant, and the anger in Mu Chenfeng's eyes slowly receded, "You know me?"
"Yeah." Fang Tianzheng nodded. Mu Chenfeng's name is very famous now, and he can not lose the wind in the confrontation with all kinds of masters. Although he lost most of the games, his talent and strength are not inferior to those star players. The title of "super rookie" is not for nothing.
"Do you have anything to do with me?" Mu Chenfeng asked after his anger dissipated.
"I just wanted to come and see, but now I have something to do." Fang Tianzheng took out a cigarette and fiddled with it in his hand to unlight it. Although he looked unrestrained, he was still very principled when it came to basketball. Smoking was not allowed in the arena.
"Let's just say it." Mu Chenfeng didn't like to beat around the bush the most, as it would take too much time.
"Do you still need me to explain your problem?" Fang Tianzheng stuck the cigarette on his right ear, "You should have realized it yourself."
"Thinking is chaotic on the court. When it's time to defeat the opponent, you always compete with yourself, but when you should defeat yourself, you choose to escape." Fang Tianzheng hit the nail on the head, "You are not suitable to be a leader."
"What qualifications do you have to judge me?" The emotions that had just calmed down were aroused again.
"Whether you are qualified or not, you will know if you try." Fang Tianzheng was itching to see if he had no opponent, "I won't bully you, five goals, and I will give you five chances to attack. As long as you can score one, I will lose." Fang Tianzheng opened his big hand boldly, and made a five sign.
If you don't look at it, you don't know, Fang Tianzheng's palms are very big, and they are good at playing basketball.
"Five goals? One goal is enough." Mu Chenfeng responded.
"I hope so." Fang Tianzheng actually began to warm up, but this warm-up posture is very similar to an old man exercising in the park, coupled with his unique temperament, it is not too similar.
"Is it alright?" Mu Chenfeng thought this warm-up exercise was too amateurish, like playing house, it didn't even count as a warm-up, and now he wished he could put the ball in the basket right now and end this extremely boring game.
"Right away." The warm-up looked very amateurish, but Fang Tianzheng still did a full set, warming up every joint in his body, and it might be one of his few good habits. Besides, he might suffer if he didn't do enough for a young child like Mu Chenfeng.
This match seemed a bit awkward. When Fang Tianzheng was as old as Mu Chenfeng, he was just a baby who just fell to the ground. If it weren't for the special arrangement of fate, it would be impossible for the two of them to appear on the same court in this life.
"Uncle, please hurry up." Mu Chenfeng urged.
"What an anxious baby." Fang Tianzheng joked.
"Okay." When Fang Tianzheng finished warming up and entered the court, Mu Chenfeng had already been waiting for him for a long time.
"Did you forget something?" Mu Chenfeng stretched out his finger to remind.
Fang Tianzheng spread his hands and lowered his head to look at himself. There were slightly worn casual shoes, loose jeans, and a sloppy coat with a yellowed white T-shirt. Everything was fine, anyway, he was very satisfied with this outfit.
"I mean that." Mu Chenfeng pointed to Fang Tianzheng's ear.
"Oh?" Fang Tianzheng touched it, and it turned out that the unlit cigarette was still stuck in his ear, "It's okay, it's too troublesome to put it back, so let's do it like this."
"Then, let's start."
Mu Chenfeng's first attack.
(End of this chapter)
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