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Chapter 54 Talent is not enough, work hard to make up

January 2001, 7, night.

Countless Chinese people are guarding in front of the TV.

“The Games of the 29th Olympic games in 2008 are awarded to the city of Beijing!”

When Samaranch announced the news on TV, the whole Chinese people were boiling.

"Oh!!!!!"

"It's done! We made it!"

"BJ's Olympic bid was successful!"

Wang Xiaohui shouted excitedly in the QHD training camp.

Only by shouting can I vent all my emotions at this moment.

All the efforts of the Chinese people have finally paid off at this moment today.

The older team members had tears in their eyes, while young people like Wang Xiaohui and Dayao hugged each other tightly, shouting and laughing, raising their arms and shouting endlessly!
At this moment, nothing matters anymore, and the whole country becomes a sea of ​​celebration.Countless five-star red flags fluttered in the wind, and countless shouts gushed out.

Looking at the flying five-star red flag and seeing so many Olympic athletes cheering for it, the hearts of the people are already boiling with enthusiasm, and the sense of national achievement seems to be gushing out all at once.

The flame of wanting to win glory for the country that rose in his heart became more and more intense, and he couldn't contain it no matter what.

At this moment, what F4, what Meteor Garden, what Qing Wu Fei Yang, all eclipsed in front of it!

This day belongs to China and belongs to Chinese athletes.

New BJ, new Olympics.

2008 BJ Olympic Games, let the world see, this is China!
Another day of breakfast, everyone got up early at the QHD training base.

bang bang bang~
呲味味~
In the training hall, Wang Xiaohui and his teammates from the national team were already sweating profusely.

Because of the success of the Olympic bid, it seems that everything has changed for the better.

The sun has become brighter, the air has become fresher, the water to drink has become sweeter, and everyone's training and preparations have become stronger.

"Xiaohui! Here"

Off the court, the coaching staff is also pondering carefully.

"Director Wang, do you really want him to start? He's only 19 years old."

"What's wrong with being 19? Who hasn't come from a young age?"

"But we,"

"Don't be so, let's watch the game."

At this time, the players on the field began to group into teams to play a confrontation match.

White team: Guo Shiqiang, Chen Ke, Zhang Jinsong, Dazhi, Battelle,

Red Team: Yu Junkai, Wang Xiaohui, Zhu Fangyu, Du Feng, Dayao;

Battelle is strong and strong, and the confrontation in the interior really makes the opponent very uncomfortable.

Obviously he is good at shooting, but today Battelle is thinking of digging a ball for Yao in the paint.

Dayao's defense was a bit difficult, and the assistant coach off the court shouted loudly.

"Stay on the bus! Don't let him in!"

Immediately, everyone saw that Battelle squeezed in with Yao on his shoulders.

Just as Bart was about to make a layup, a figure flew out from behind.

boom!
Nail board big hat!

"Fuck!"

"Xiaohui, your defense is timely."

Wang Xiaohui's assisted defense gave the bus a hot pot, which caused the audience to exclamate.

But Wang Xiaohui took off continuously and took off the rebound by himself.

Without any celebration, he directly took the ball and went to the frontcourt.

"Counterattack!"

"Back to defense!"

Wang Xiaohui quickly rushed forward.

Facing Guo Shiqiang's defense, Wang Xiaohui lowered his center of gravity, swung left and right, and passed the opponent directly.

In the oblique stab, Zhang Jinsong, the desperate Saburo, came to kill him.

Without any hesitation, Wang Xiaohui headed for the basket.

With a bang, the two jumped up in the penalty area almost at the same time.

boom!
bumped into it!
This collision directly bounced Zhang Jinsong away, and Wang Xiaohui's own body balance was also affected.

However, even under such circumstances, Wang Xiaohui still took the ball.

bang!

The ball hit the backboard and went hard into the net.

"nice shot!"

"Xiao Wang, you did a good job."

Under the basket, just as Wang Xiaohui landed firmly, his teammates patted his buttocks and patted his head.

But Zhang Jinsong sat down on the ground.Fortunately, he was not injured. Thinking of the confrontation just now, he also had to sigh:

Xiao Wang's body, which has been trained in foreign countries, is different in confrontation.

The training match is still going on.

Under the leadership of Wang Xiaohui, the red team's substitute team actually pulled down the starting team.

During the competition, Wang Xiaohui fully demonstrated his abilities.

Accurate long-range shots, beautiful pull-up jumpers, excellent defense, positive attitude, good ball control and ball skills...

All of this was noticed by the coach.

"As expected of a returnee."

Wang Fei nodded in praise.

Next to him, assistant coach Liu Daqing also knew that Wang Xiaohui's starting position was finally secured.

……

beep beep beep~
whistle sounded,

"Okay, today's training is over."

The coaching staff patted their buttocks and left.

As for the players, Wang Xiaohui found that none of them left first.

The task of the coach is over, but they still have their own tasks.

Shootout!

After every training session, this is a must-have item for everyone.

Whoosh!
Whoosh!
Whoosh!
Wang Xiaohui, who was on the scene, was deeply moved by watching Dayao and the others steadily score the free throws.

The age is different, and the quality of the players does not hurt.

The current national team players really have the qualities of training and hard work carved into their bones.

And the national team of the post-10 generation in the future is really, not to be flattered.

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!
Shooting is allowed to continue.

Everyone seemed to have endless energy.

However, Wang Xiaohui knew that they were waiting for the newcomers to 'fall behind'.

If they lost to the rookies in training, wouldn't they lose face?
Therefore, Wang Xiaohui decisively left behind.

"Oh, it's too bad, I can't lift my hands anymore."

As soon as he lay down on the court, Wang Xiaohui couldn't get up.

And here, the others breathed a sigh of relief.

The kid finally stopped.

"Xiao Wang, you can't do this. If you can't keep up with your physical strength at a young age, it will be terrible when you grow up."

"I know, Xiao Wang seems to have found a foreign girlfriend, it may be caused by her."

"Xiao Wang, get up quickly. You, who have won glory for the country, can't embarrass the national team in terms of physical strength."

Everyone crowded around laughing.

And this training session is over.

"Xiao Wang, are you really not going with us?"

"I'll take it easy, you guys go first."

Wang Xiaohui refused to follow the big team, but continued to lie down on the court and return to the blue.

Watching those people slowly move away, the corners of Wang Xiaohui's mouth slightly raised.

Wang Xiaohui likes the national team and the training base. On the one hand, the food here is really rich.

For example, there are 20 kinds of steamed buns for breakfast, more than a dozen types of milk, egg-filled pancakes, and Shandong miscellaneous grain pancakes, all of which are available here.

After being abroad for a long time, Wang Xiaohui really loves it when he comes back here.

Another reason why Wang Xiaohui likes here is these lovely teammates.

They are the pride of the national team and a generation of legends.

It is an honor to be with them.

.

After a while, people came to the court.

"Xiao Wang, they are all gone, get up."

"Mr. Liu, what shall we learn today?"

The person who came was the assistant coach Liu Daqing.

Eight 90s, national team player.

The former desperate Saburo.

He came here to give Wang Xiaohui a little trouble.

A few days ago, Wang Xiaohui cheated the others just like before, and stayed by himself. He secretly re-familiarized with the team's style of play, and practiced shooting more. As a result, he was spotted by coach Liu Daqing.

Liu Daqing saw himself in Wang Xiaohui.

Talent is not enough, work hard to make up.

"Let's review the defense first. Later, I will teach you all the tricks of those old guys from the national team."

"Okay."

It's time to start a small stove.

The most frequent sentence Liu Daqing said to Wang Xiaohui was——

"Defense is an attitude!"

Everyone knows that as long as you are serious, it will definitely improve the defense to a higher level.

Of course, how to improve one's defensive concentration and how to maintain the concentration of the game for a long time is also a difficult problem.

This is what Liu Daqing wants to hand over to Wang Xiaohui.

Not only that, Liu Daqing also taught a lot of defensive skills by precept and deed.

"Like pulling, pulling, not pulling", "Concealed elbow", "I didn't push his waist, I didn't step on his shoes", "When you want to stop others from advancing, don't pull the jersey, pull it if you want ball pants".
There are a lot of small moves, and Wang Xiaohui also said directly: I have learned it.

"Ms. Liu, I want to learn how God of War shoots with straight arms."

"Uh, this, this,"

Liu Daqing didn't expect that this kid would be following Liu Yudong's tricks.Straight-arm shooting looks simple, but it is not so easy to learn.

When Liu Daqing was hindered from committing a crime, a voice came from the door.

"I'll teach you."

"Dayao! Why are you back?"

"If you don't come back, I don't know you are such a thief."

"Hahaha~"

……

(End of this chapter)