King of the Bay Area

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Lu Ke likes the training ground at dawn. The quiet before the hustle and bustle always makes people immersed in it, as if entering another world of parallel universes.

Of course, Lu Ke always welcomes his companions. Training is always boring, just like walking alone in the desert, you will enter a lonely planet at a certain moment, and you will be the only one in the world. If there can be a companion beside you, you do n’t need to talk or talk, but just occasionally appear in the field of vision, reminding yourself that your feet are still standing on the earth, and you are still not alone, that seems good.

It's like today.

Lu Ke was heading to the gym, but accidentally caught the trivial noise from the training ground. He turned his direction and prepared to say hello to his warm-up training.

The footsteps bypassed the isolation belt, and the scene of the training base was spread out in front of the eyes, but the scene in front of him made Lu Ke's footsteps slowly and slowly pause. He never thought of it. In front of us is a unique and orderly scene.

Ted Jean's receiving team members are jogging around the court, occasionally speeding up, occasionally raising their legs, occasionally retreating, and occasionally crossing. Simple jogging warm-ups make full use of different footsteps to enrich the rhythm. Not far from the team, Logan Newman walked past with a water bottle, and his mouth was still shouting, "Just go up now? Would you be too anxious?"

Mike Rupatti and Alex Boone were talking and laughing while carrying the training equipment into the field, and Joe Stanley was commanding the position of the equipment. He looked up and looked around for ten. Justin Smith outside the yard yelled out loudly, "Would you like to come in five sets of hedges first?" Justin didn't know what to say, and then the surrounding strikers all laughed.

A small group of players such as Garrett Salek are stretching their legs on the sidelines. It seems that they have just finished their first round of warm-up and are stretching their bodies. The light breeze sent Salek whispering and whispering. , "Eagle eye, inward cut; eagle eye, inward cut; eagle eye, inward cut", that is the secret code of the tactical manual, he is trying to memorize all running routes into his mind.

Looking roughly, at least fifteen or sixteen players on the court are warming up. Compared to the large venue, the number of people seems to be a little thin, but Lu Ke did not feel this emptyness at all.

Everyone's face has a relaxed look, the attention is not distracted, and he is absorbed in the warm-up; the occasional loud conversation also reveals a brisk atmosphere, that positive positive emotions are among people. Flowing between them, penetrating into the corners of the entire training field bit by bit, not only does not have a sense of emptyness, but also breeds a sense of fullness, unconsciously revealing a clear and open breath, in The air is surging.

Such a candlestick park training base is very familiar, but a little strange.

The mist at dawn was rolling quietly, and the street lights that hadn't been extinguished still glowed softly, and the milky yellow lights dimmed out little by little, like the gurgling stream, in the milky white mist. Walking lightly, the outline of the foreground image of the eye is outlined with gentle brushstrokes.

Even the chilly and Xiao Suo in the late autumn morning did not disturb the training rhythm in front of them. Everything is just like the dilemma faced by the San Francisco 49ers now:

Difficulties lie in front of you, and layers of hardships drag down your footsteps. The whole team struggles in the dark night. Every step must face countless difficulties and challenges, and the dawn of dawn never seems to come. , But they still packed up their emotions, no complaints, no frustrations, and even no abandonment, resolutely up against the current!

This is the real strong team temperament.

Ending the undefeated aura of two seasons, this is an important turning point for any player of any team. Some teams or players may be at a loss for this, and they can no longer find the feel of victory, so they fall apart. Sliding all the way to the abyss; some teams or players may be caught in unstable conditions. The violent ups and downs of the state make the game up and down, and the long period of pain makes both victory and defeat uncertain.

Only a few teams or players can quickly pack their emotions and get out of the painful shadow of defeat. It is not to let defeat become a shackled demon, but to let defeat become the driving force for progress-making every setback become a grind. Knife stone, let every lesson become a warning bell to remind yourself, let every mistake become a navigator to correct yourself, and make every failure a stepping stone towards success. Rejuvenate and set off again!

The real strong team is not a team that "never fails", but a team that "can become more powerful after summing up experience and learning lessons after failure!"

No one is a natural king, and no one is an eternal winner. Only by withstanding the trials and trials again and again will we be able to complete the final transformation! Breaking a cocoon into a butterfly has never been so easy.

The 49ers in San Francisco who have completed the perfect season are now facing another severe test: if they fail, they may be beaten back to the original one night, or they may be stunned by everyone; if they succeed, they may be one. Flying into the sky, officially opened the third heyday in the history of the team.

The sight of the training base in front of us is a positive start.

"Tear."

At this moment, a touch of orange dawn shattered the dark night, and a strong and dazzling light appeared on the endless sky, gliding across the sky like a long sword, and the sharp edge penetrated vigorously and powerfully. Out of an arc, it cut the thick and vast dark sky, and then you can see a little clear blue sky, instantly dyed orange red, like splashing ink, thrillingly spread out.

The night is over.

The mighty morning sun fell down like a downpour, from orange to pink to red and finally to golden gradation. Like a magician, the cloudless sky was dyed with layers of colors, magnificent and The magnificence, vastness and magnificence make the language meaningless.

The entire training ground became instantly bright, and the golden sunlight outlined the players' body shape one by one, which was the color of hope.

Instead of stepping forward to disturb the warm-ups of his teammates, Lu Ke turned around and took steps towards the gym. Every footprint was so solid and unprecedented.

...

One after another, the training base became lively.

After finishing the first stage of the morning, Lu Ke returned to the locker room. Next, he will join the team's large unit and conduct today's recovery training.

No one deliberately emphasizes early training in the morning, because this is not a fuss.

Of course, someone still noticed the change in the team's training time, and Anthony Davis noticed, "Mike, you came here to train today." "Yes, a little earlier." Mike Rupatti said so lightly Answered.

Or, "Hey, Logan, you are so punctual today, not quite right." "I came here to train two hours earlier than you. How come, do you start to be afraid? Do you think you will be punished? Leaving behind? Haha. "It is not necessary to solemnly mention this matter in a way that teases and teases each other.

Because early training is a personal choice, there is no need to make big fuss; what is more important than the training time is the mental outlook.

Just after an important game, the 49 people in San Francisco showed their vitality up and down, and did not immerse themselves in the pain of defeat-not because they did n’t care, but because they care too much, so they started to rub their hands early. Prepared for the next game.

This spirit, this attitude is the key.

The recovery training progressed very smoothly on Tuesday, Lu Ke did not make a special speech, Hubble did not make a special speech, everything was carried out step by step, this calm and firm temperament was quietly integrated into the blood of every player in San Francisco 49 The team and players are assimilating further, they have formed their own style!

One day in the future, analysts may say, "Oh, I know at a glance that he is a player out of 49." Even after leaving San Francisco, the style is still deep in the blood and will not disappear or be erased.

In the afternoon, the team collectively watched the game against the New Orleans Saints last week, looking for their deficiencies and loopholes, and finding solutions and ways to solve the problems, which are crucial for the team and the players.

Everyone knows that injury is one of the reasons for losing the game, but it does not help. Because of the rest of the season, they must face such a scarred team lineup. This is not the crux of the change in the short term, nor is it the subjective idea that can determine the direction.

Now they need to find another way to win, relying on the existing lineup and fighting side by side with injuries.

After the end of the collective tactical meeting, the team was disbanded on the spot, but Lu Ke still did not leave. He called all the players in the offensive group in his own name and held a second tactical meeting, focusing on the running route and the offensive front line To discuss in depth.

Two consecutive tactical meetings and two consecutive brainstorming sessions are really overloaded for the players, especially the second one, which lasted for more than four hours. When it was over, the night had already come, all players All crammed with brain tactics, ready to pack up and go home.

Lu Ke is still the last to leave.

"Knock", there was a knock at the door of the meeting room, Lu Ke, who was packing up the tactical manual and turning off the projector, didn't look back, but just said loudly, "Who left the tactical manual in the meeting room? Be careful. Jim knew that it was going to be punished, so hurry up and start over. "

"Can you spoil someone? I promise I won't tell Jim." The comer was not a player, but the team manager Trent Balk.