Strong Offense and Defense

"What to drink? Is coffee OK?"

"Oh, whatever!"

Coca-Cola OK? The coffee smelled fragrant and bitter.

Reese's legs were slightly folded, and he stood up and went into the kitchen.

Nie Chuan finally exhaled.

A few minutes later, Reese came back and put a mug in front of Nie Chuan. Nie Chuan smelled and looked at Reese in surprise, because it was not coffee or cola, but chocolate milk.

Reese didn't put Nie Chuan's surprise in his eyes, and his voice was always faint: "If you want to grow taller, you should drink more milk."

"Can I grow taller?"

"Maybe?" Reese raised an eyebrow again, so that Nie Chuan couldn't see whether he was serious or beating himself.

"Back to the topic, Ewing hopes that I will teach you some offensive and defensive tactics. But tactics and such things do not have a truly established template, nor are they static. Tonight, let ’s analyze last year's league finals. These two goals The teams are the best in the league, and their coaches have their own tactical arrangements, but the most important thing is the player's ability to execute tactics. "

Reese's voice reminded Nie Chuan of the male TV anchor. He had no emotional ups and downs, but came with professional filters.

When the game started, Reese was sitting next to Nie Chuan. He said to Nie Chuan: "When you see the blue jersey, you think of No. 4 as Montenegro, No. 5 as Carlo, and No. 8 as me. Fourteen is Ewing, and six is ​​you. "

"Oh." Nie Chuan nodded.

Reese began to play the game video. Whenever an attack or a superb cooperation ended, Reese would stop the video, play it back again, and explain to Nie Chuan in a way that interspersed Chinese and English.

"For example, this‘ closing tactic ’is applied well, but if the defensive players do not move closer to their peers in time or do not keep up with the opponent ’s offensive rhythm, they will leave a gap for the breakthrough.

"Ok!"

After watching the actual game scene, and then listening to Reese's summary, Nie Chuan felt that his brain was extremely clear.

Reese's explanation is very targeted. In terms of launching and responding to fast breaks, he will focus on what Nie Chuan as a point guard should do and how to respond. Destroy and disrupt opponents' passes and breakthroughs.

When the normal game is finished, it is already 10:30 in the evening.

Nie Chuan's eyes were tired because he had been watching the video intently. He raised his hands and rubbed them.

Reese turned off the TV: "Get here today."

"Oh, thank you!"

"Is there any problem with your legs these two days?" Reese asked suddenly, leaning against the sofa.

"No problem! I'm fine!"

As soon as Nie Chuan answered, Reese leaned over, his left hand covering the position of the calf above Nie Chuan's ankle.

The moment he touched, Nie Chuan's tense whole body muscles became tense.

Reese's fingers are very long, and Nie Chuan even feels that he can fully clasp his ankle. His palms were warm, like when he nearly pinched his forehead in the dining room and was held by Ristol.

"You can't stop lifting."

"Oh, I know."

"Well, I'll take you back to the dorm."

Reese stood up and dragged his coat on the hanger.

"No need! I can go back! I can go back!"

"too late."

"Ah? I'm a man, it doesn't matter."

Reese had already reached the door, and Nie Chuan pulled his lips back: "This doesn't distinguish between men and women."

"Ah? What distinguishes men and women?"

Nie Chuan followed, watching Liz lock the door, but he was pondering the sentence.

But Reese just laughed and didn't answer him.

Although Reese looked cold, he was not unhappy. In fact, Nie Chuan has seen him smile several times. Reese stuffed the key into his pocket and walked forward, with Nie Chuan behind him.

"Well, what's the difference between men and women? Are you worried about me being robbed? Rest assured! There are students here and you can't meet robbers!"

Reese lowered his head, and the smile on his lips seemed even greater.

He took his hand out of his pocket and nudged Nie Chuan's forehead slightly, looking at his mouth, as if to say "kid".

When Nie Chuan went downstairs in his student apartment, Reese just raised his hand and left.

Nie Chuan returned to his room. When he opened the door, he saw Zhou Bin's uncle holding his mobile phone in bed and wondering who was talking to the phone.

When Nie Chuan returned to take a bath, Zhou Bin had finished making phone calls, but still looked at the corner of the phone with a smile on his lips.

"Hey, silly bin! Come back!"

Zhou Bin said in a calm tone: "Everyone in the world can say I'm stupid, but you Nie Chuan are really not qualified."

This means that Zhou Bin is in the most brainless state, and his intelligence can crush Nie Chuan.

"Come on! Let's go! Which crush is your kid on?"

"It belongs to the same department as me, coming from the devil."

"Oh, how long have you fancy others?" Nie Chuan said as he pulled out the chocolate bars from Zhou Bin's bedside table, unpacked and crunched.

Zhou Bin quickly stretched out his hand and placed it under Nie Chuan's chin, afraid that he would leave the wafers on his bed.

"Of course it was the first lesson."

"I ... I really don't know how to praise your speed ..."

Nie Chuan wanted to open Zhou Bin's head and see how he was invincible in front of the girl.

Zhou Bin saw at a glance what Nie Chuan was thinking. He patted his head funnyly: "You, don't always think about blond **** and big **** girls, you will definitely find the right one!"

"Why can't I think?" Nie Chuan looked unhappy.

"Do you think Jennifer Lawrence will follow you?"

"Nonsense, do you think she will look after you?"

"No." Zhou Bin answered Nie Chuan very seriously. "I just hope that you don't have a good brain because you have been with the yarn for a long time. Of course, if you like someone, you do n’t see anyone." Someday there will really be goddess favor for you. But before that, you have to make yourself a diamond. "

After speaking, Zhou Bin was about to pull the quilt to sleep.

Nie Chuan slammed Zhou Bin twice with a pillow and hummed back to his bed: "Zhou Bin, wait! One day I will let the goddess hold me!"

"Just don't bring someone to see me someday."

"Ha? What do you mean?" Nie Chuan crooked her face, and Zhou Bin only exposed a few strands of hair outside the quilt.

"Nothing. But Agawa, have you really started playing basketball?"

"... It should be. But is it too late?"

"I don't know if it will be too late, but I have a hunch, as long as you persist, you will be my pride."

Nie Chuan's heart warmed and he murmured in the quilt: "Thank you."

In the next few days, Nie Chuan will follow Carlow to practice playing, especially passing and cooperation.

"Nie Chuan! Your most important duty during the game is to bring the ball across the half-time! You should have a broad view, not only pay attention to our position, but also the position of our opponents!"

As they cooperated, Ewing reminded aloud.

Nie Chuan, who was afraid of him before, now thinks this guy is actually cute.

Just every time this kind of practice, Reese won't come. But if you think about it, Elis's personality may be even better.

After playing for an hour or two, Ewing took Nie Chuan's shoulder and asked, "Hey, let's be honest, do you have anything but a three-step layup?"

Finally discovered by Ewing ...

"Although I'm teaching you now, it's probably too late for practice. But ... would you like to learn from me?" Ewing asked.

"Of course I do!"

Someone was willing to teach him to shoot the basket, he couldn't ask for it!

"Boy, you are very lucky! Ewing is the top ten shooter in the league!" Carlo said happily.

"Ha?" Ewing turned his face and stared at Carlow fiercely.

Carlo suddenly realized that he had said the wrong thing again: "It's the top three."

Ewing came back to Carlo, stomped his feet, stared at his eyes and said, "How do I think you are so reluctant?"

"No no no, I am willing ..."

I don't know why, Carlo is obviously ten centimeters taller than Ewing, but he is always weak in front of Ewing.

Ewing pressed his hand on Carlow's face, pushed him away fiercely, and turned to Nie Chuan and said, "Don't care about this idiot, let me teach you a close shot within the middle circle. Allen, if you are practicing If the game is normal, you should be able to bring the ball to the back of the opponent. If all the scorers in the team are under the defense of the opponent, as long as the timing is right, you need to shoot in time. "

"Eh!" Nie Chuan taught himself when he was in middle school. Although he knew the most basic posture, it was good to score one of dozens of goals.

He would also like to know that if Ewing is a top scorer in the league, Nie Chuan would like to learn the real secret from him.

"Look." Ewing dribbled, came to Nie Chuan and made a shooting gesture. "Your hands put the ball on your chest, which is very similar to the pass on your chest. Of course ... with Your height, the ball can be slightly higher than your chest. "

"..."

I thought you were cute just now. What is "in your height"? Will I grow well?

"Your strength extends from your feet to your waist, from your belly to your hands."