My basketball vision is different

Dazhi, who stepped onto the court of the National Youth Training Center, didn't know why, but he kept thinking about King Xiaoyao in his mind.

Is it good looks?

Or talent?

Or understanding?

There are some things that some people can't find the feeling after practicing to death; some people feel dazzled as soon as they get started.

For example, Da Zhi is the one who most resembles the footsteps of King Xiaoyao, but his spirituality is still slightly inferior to him. Even so, it is currently at the ceiling level in the country.

That thing is very difficult to practice, it all depends on your own understanding.

Just like a certain emperor, you want him to play picturesquely?

Sorry, that's not the path I took.

One step, two steps, three or four steps, friction and friction, like the steps of a devil.

A shot as beautiful as a crab?

Da Zhi got rid of the bad things in his mind and looked at No. 13 on the court with all his concentration!

At this moment, watching No. 13's offense and organization on the court, his handsome appearance coupled with cool movements, natural and generous, light and agile but not clumsy, I feel the beauty of basketball from the bottom of my heart, and my soul is like enjoying a feast.

Compared with other players in the same position, they are like a sledgehammer chipping away at stone, looking stiff.

Comparing the two, the difference in aesthetics is too obvious. It becomes more and more obvious that No. 13 plays in the team easily and with ease.

The strange thing is that when defending, almost all the outside lines of the blue team bypassed his point. The extremely lethal defense of No. 13 made the attackers with the ball dare not go from his route. More can be done.

Only supplementary defense.

As soon as the player holding the ball sees No. 13, he feels as if the ball in his hand is starting to get hot, so he should pass it out quickly and cautiously.

This reminded Da Zhi of the fact that when the national team faced the perimeter of Western teams, except for Liu Wei, who was somewhat capable, it was difficult for anyone else to pass half the court in the fourth quarter.

This is the spiritual leader of the team. He is not the kind of person with defensive eyes. This hard work makes Da Zhi feel relaxed and happy.

"What's happening here?"

Da Zhi touched Zhang Chen's shoulder, and the coaching staff on the side turned around.

"Dazhi?"

Everyone gathered around. The players on the court didn't pay too much attention. On the contrary, Lin Shaojie in the court was stunned for a moment, and then continued the game as if nothing had happened.

"Leave me alone, I'll come over and take a look when I have time."

Dazhi's words were very polite and meant "I'm just going to watch and won't say anything", but no coach really took his words as polite.

As a meritorious service to the national team, Dazhi bears a certain mark of the times and always feels a bit unlucky, but he still survived.

No one can deny such a meritorious service, especially in the national team.

Even the coaching staff in front of me is the same.

This training camp is not the first to be held. It is said to be selecting talents for the final roster, but everyone has an idea. Only individual players have to make adjustments, and generally everything is almost certain.

For several months, I didn't see Dazhi coming.

Coming here this time, I definitely smelled of meat, just like Wang Lin last time, who was pulled into the national team just after playing a few good games.

The eyes of several people unconsciously drifted to No. 13 on the field.

Wouldn't this kid be taken away before he could warm himself up?

The red team attacked. Lin Shaojie was running without the ball after halftime. Wu Qian, who was responsible for organizing the team, carefully looked at the position of his teammates.

He didn't have Lin Shaojie's perspective, so he couldn't move freely on the court. Seeing Luo Shen coming to defend, and Lin Shaojie running out of position, he quickly passed the ball.

Lin Shaojie stood still and was about to catch the ball when the two strikers from the blue team quickly stepped forward to attack him. This was a lesson learned through blood and tears in many games.

Lin Shaojie seems to have no "comfort zone" when shooting. The entire court is his shooting area. If you really let him go a step or two, I'm sorry, but you will doubt his life.

The basketball quickly rushed towards Lin Shaojie, and the two strikers had already run out of the penalty area to flank the opponent.

The two people, who were taller and heavier, stretched out their hands nervously, one seemed to be guarding against a sudden attack, and the other seemed to be guarding against a shot.

"How should he deal with it?"

Da Zhi stared at the situation on the field intently.

The moment the basketball fell into Lin Shaojie's hands.

Lin Shaojie, who had not moved his feet at all, suddenly grabbed the ball with one hand in mid-air, and the basketball fell into his big palm like an obedient elf.

Without making any pause, Lin Shaojie, who was facing the basket, threw the ball in an instant and threw the basketball out.

"Is this a shot?"

Before Da Zhi's doubts were over, he immediately shouted: "Be careful...it's a pass!"

Also at the edge of the penalty area, the unguarded Shao Lun was like an iron tower descending from the sky. He was just over two meters tall and caught the basketball in the air. He dunked the ball hard into the basket with a height that was not very high but looked very impressive.

No one on the court paid attention to this dunk, thinking it was natural.

From the corner of his eye, the coaching staff seemed accustomed to Lin Shaojie's pass. No one seemed surprised. They just turned their heads and looked outside the court at the voice that was not a member of the coaching staff.

"It's him?"

At this time, Dazhi stood up straight, half a head taller than everyone else, with his eyes shining.

As far as the eye could see, there was only one person named No. 13.

"How did you do that just now."

Standing straight, Dazhi asked loudly. He was sure that when Lin Shaojie caught the ball and passed the ball, he couldn't see Shao Lun dunking.

Lin Shaojie on the court pointed to his eyes.

"What I saw, I think it should be passed on there."

The word "I think" made Dazhi's heart feel hot.

The spirituality of this kind of passing is so outstanding, it is more shocking than those seen on the video.

This kind of top-notch understanding cannot be learned at all, it is all achieved by oneself.

Just like the steps under the feet of King Xiaoyao, it feels like your understanding and talent are full.

"I'll try."

Da Zhi, who took off his coat, said with some twitching, "I'll be your teammates."

Everyone was shocked. Normally, the best-performing national youth players would serve as sparring partners for the national team, but now, for the first time, core players came to serve as sparring partners for the national youth players.

Shao Lun, who was substituted, did not complain at all and did not dare to complain at all.

Facing players like Da Zhi, their "younger brothers" can only watch.

In the restarted game, there was no comment from the coach. Da Zhi, who was a teammate with Lin Shaojie, played with caution.

The opponents' defense did not interfere with him at all.

Dazhi is one of the top players at home and abroad in terms of his foot skills, and he is becoming more and more prodigious. He can deceive defensive players with just one fake move.

After a few rounds, the players of the National Youth Team were able to see what is called the top-notch foot skills in the country.

He is so tall and yet so nimble on his feet. Niu Hide is really opening the door for Niu Hide. Niu Hide is home.

“Not enough!”

Da Zhi felt like he didn't even break a sweat, and Lin Shaojie's passing was very comfortable.

When people arrive, the ball arrives.

The rhythm control was very good, and the National Youth League couldn't guard it at all. This made Da Zhi fight, and it became a complete on-site teaching.

"Brother Da Zhi, I'll guard you!"

After exchanging positions with Luo Shen, Lin Shaojie, who put on the blue jersey, spoke.

"good!"

Dazhi looked at Lin Shaojie who was ready to try, and the two of them changed from teammates to rivals.