Xiangbei High School's tactical training progress is not very fast. As a public middle school, Xiangbei's student resources are quite average. Although the arrival of Hisashi Mitsui brought some popularity to Shohoku's basketball club, Shohoku's competition results were not that top-notch that year, so the recruitment effect was quite average.
Generally speaking, except for a few freshmen in Xiangbei, the basic conditions of other team members are relatively poor, and there are still quite a lot of tactical training problems.
Coach Anxi also changed his past free-wheeling coaching policy. When the players were training, Coach Anxi stood on the edge of the court and guided the players' movements. When communicating with other team members, Coach Anxi's tone is calm and gentle, but when Budo has movement problems during training, Coach Anxi's voice will suddenly rise a few points.
Although it is not harsh, everyone can feel that there seems to be some difference between Coach Anxi's attitude towards martial arts and his attitude towards other people. Miyagi, who trains with martial arts, can clearly feel that coach Anzai's requirements for martial arts are much higher than those of other team members.
Whenever Martial Arts makes a slight movement error, Coach Anxi will always point it out to Martial Arts immediately. As for the other players, they made a lot of mistakes, but as long as they were not serious, Coach Anxi would not say anything.
In the past, the most basic training for the players in Xiangbei was done. Slightly more advanced training such as tactical drills was very refreshing to most people, but this freshness only lasted less than an hour.
After an hour, many people were tired of the repeated running, and there was very little rest time during the period, and most of the team members could no longer run.
Don't underestimate the running intensity during tactical drills. Most people can't bear the nearly one hour of running training. For example, those players who are sparring with Martial Arts and others can no longer move when defending. , stand there as much as possible without consuming physical energy. And when it comes to attacking, no matter how slow the players run, in the eyes of martial arts, it is no different from walking.
In the small ball era, the physical requirements are quite high. For example, the representative figure Curry, in order to get enough shooting space, the running distance in a game is about 4.2 kilometers, and the playing time is only about 30 minutes. .
This means that Curry's amount of exercise per unit time is quite terrifying. This is not just about running. Curry also needs to fight at the end and attack with the ball.
If Coach Anzai's tactics are to be implemented in the Shohoku High School team, the physical fitness of the players will be a limiting factor.
"Coach, the running of the players has obviously become very slow, and some players have stopped moving at all when defending."
"Would you like to take a break?"
Caiko watched the team members' training next to Coach Anxi. When she saw that many team members were out of breath and turned pale, she couldn't help but asked worriedly.
Coach An'an didn't answer immediately. He looked at Mitsui Hisaru's side and found that Mitsui Hisashi's three groups could still barely perform the training. They had more groups and the players had sufficient rest time between trainings. However, there are only two groups in Martial Arts and there is no rotation. Most of the team members are as tired as dead dogs.
Budo and Miyagi are still in good condition. Although Chiba Oishi is tired, he is a striker after all, and his physical fitness is pretty good. Except for the three of them, everyone else can no longer maintain basic tactical requirements.
Coach Anzai noticed this and said to Caiko: "Caizi, let Budao, Miyagi, and Chiba come over, and let the other team members rest."
"Yes!" Caizi breathed a sigh of relief after hearing what Coach Anxi said, and hurried to the martial arts half and stopped their training.
"Ahhh~ I can finally rest. I feel like I'm going to die!"
"Ugh... ugh..."
The team members who received the rest order breathed a sigh of relief. Some team members lay directly on the floor regardless of their appearance, gasping for air.
Some players retched on the sidelines after the exercise stopped. One person's retching had a chain reaction. Players who had no tendency to retching began to feel the presence of this person. For a while, many people ran towards the outside of the stadium. go.
"These people... their physical strength is too poor!" Wu Dao put his hands on his waist and breathed a sigh of relief. Looking at the players running outside the stadium, he couldn't help but sigh.
When he was in junior high school, he ran ten kilometers every day. It took him two hours at the beginning, but now it only takes about 35 minutes. When he performs well, he can run within 32 minutes. If we put it in modern times, the ten-kilometer running speed of martial arts is almost enough to reach the national first-level athletes. In amateur competitions, with the ability of martial arts, it is the kind of existence that guarantees three and competes for two.
The martial arts system's rating in the speed column is just "High School A-". This level is already the standard second level. The martial arts system speculates that the S-level rating of the system may require martial arts to reach the master level.
Although the training in Xiangbei is quite intense, it is still far from enough for martial arts.
"Not everyone is the same as you, Martial Arts." Listening to Martial Arts's light words, Chiba Oishi felt that he had also been hit by Martial Arts' AOE, and couldn't help but defend the team members.
Budo shook his head and walked towards Coach Anxi. The physical fitness of Xiangbei's substitutes is really stretched. Their average level is not even comparable to that of a nationally strong team like Hainan. Even Lingnan is far behind. Xiangbei still has a long way to go.
Coach Anzai was waiting for Budo, Miyagi, and Chiba Oishi to come over. When the three of them arrived, Coach Anzai arranged new training subjects for the three of them.
During the passing, catching and shooting practice, coach Anxi obviously noticed that the three of them were in good physical condition and did not want to let them rest.
Although Coach Anxi thought so in his heart, when the words came to his lips, that was not what he said.
"You three are our starters in Xiangbei, and the requirements for you will be different from others."
"But I know you are already very tired from the training just now, so just relax and practice shooting."
"The three of you cooperate with each other and go to that half of the court for shooting practice of passing and receiving the ball. The shooting position is not allowed under the basket. After catching the ball, you must take the shot as soon as possible. Dribbling is not allowed."
"The three of you practice in rotation, so you can have some rest time."
Coach Anxi's plan was ringing loudly. He also knew that he could not blindly exploit the potential of his team members, and he also took into account the rest time of Wu Dao and others when arranging training. According to Coach Anxi's training requirements, with their physical fitness in martial arts, they may have to practice for several more hours.
"Yes!" Chiba Oishi really wanted to rest, but after hearing Coach Anzai's request, he decisively agreed. On the contrary, Miyagi had a look of excitement on his face. He finally had a taste of the coach's small work, and he felt happy.
In the other half, Hisashi Mitsui, who had just taken a break, noticed that Coach Anzai called Budo and others alone, and then saw the pleased look on Miyagi's face, and couldn't help but feel a little disgusted.
He, Hisashi Mitsui, also wants Coach Anzai to start a small game!
The training at Xianghoku High School started at around 3.20 in the afternoon and continued until 6 o'clock in the evening. The training lasted nearly three hours.
It was April, and it was still dark early. There was already a little bit of night in the originally bright sky. The sun was driven to the horizon by the night. The whole sky seemed to be divided into two parts, one was day and the other was night. In the sky, stars can be vaguely seen.
"Ahhhh~ It's finally over!"
"I thought tactical training would be easier, but I didn't expect it would be more tiring than physical training!"
"If I knew what tactical training was like, I would rather do physical training!"
The door of the Shohoku Basketball Stadium was open. Chiba Oishi, wearing training clothes, walked out of the venue with a bag on his back. Behind him, there were many players from Shohoku, who were all bent over and dragging heavy steps as they walked out. go.
Although the team members were physically tired, the expressions on their faces were quite happy after the training.
"Chiba, stop complaining. You are already very happy. You can get shooting guidance from Coach Anzai. This is a treatment that other team members do not have, (—.—)."
Mitsui Hisashi squinted his eyes and said with some amusement that he had been practicing running positions all afternoon. If possible, he would also like Coach Anzai to teach him how to shoot, although his shooting is already very good.
"Eh... forget it, I might die if I keep running."
"I'm not that guy. I don't have that much energy."
When Chiba Oishi spoke, everyone couldn't help but look back at the venue. The team's training has obviously ended at this time, but the sound of basketballs hitting the rim can still be heard from time to time in the arena.
After the training, Wu Dao still stayed in the gym, practicing three-point shooting, and then shooting two hundred balls. This was the task Wu Dao set for himself after the training.
Of course, Budo was not the only one in the gym. Miyagi Ryota didn't seem to be in a hurry to go home. Knowing that Budo was going to practice shooting, he consciously played the role of a caddy for Budo, passing the ball and picking up balls for Budo. The ball greatly increases the efficiency of martial arts training.
Mitsui Hisashi looked at the two people training in the gym. Although his heart was moved and he wanted to continue practicing, the fatigue coming from his body made him give up the idea.
"The reason why he is strong is not just because of his talent." Hisashi Mitsui said to the team members, then turned back and walked towards the teaching building. He had a few friends and made an appointment to go together after the training. Go and eat dinner.
Chiba and others did not stop at the entrance of the arena for too long. They were already exhausted and most wanted to lie down on the bed. They felt like they were home.
Takenori Akagi stood at the door of the gym, looking at the martial arts practicing shooting and shooting inside the door. He secretly made up his mind. After watching for a while, he and Mu Mu walked out of the school gate.
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"Ade, have you heard? Some time ago, Megumi Hayashida from Minami High School took a few people to Wako Middle School to block people, and they were educated by the junior high school students."
"Those people at Minami High School are really not good at it! They can't even handle junior high school students!"
In the corridor of the second-grade teaching building, three students in school uniforms were lying by the window, chatting.
Tokuo Horita held the window edge with one hand, leaning against the wall and looking at the scenery outside the window. This is a high school student with thick eyebrows and big eyes, a face with a Chinese character, a little over 180cm tall, and a shiny slicked back hair. The high school student's brows are furrowed, and he actually has a faint aura of a "god of gambler".
Beside him, a man with glasses was lying on the window sill and said with a smile.
"Hahaha! Those people from Minami High School are really getting better and better. They attack junior high school students and are taught a lesson. They are incomparable to us!"
"Speaking of which, how is this year's first grade?"
Next to the man with glasses, a young man with small eyes who looked like a gangster spoke with a smile.
"They are all quite obedient, but I heard that there was a man named Miyagi Ryota who was a celebrity when he was in junior high school!"
"There is also the first-year Jinguji Martial Arts. I have heard many people talking about it today. He looks very awesome."
"Tokunan, how are you? Do you want to meet these two boys?"
Horita Tokuo seemed not to have heard the words of his two companions and was still looking out the window. Suddenly, footsteps sounded in the corridor. Horita Tokuo turned around and saw the handsome young man who appeared at the end of the corridor. His frown relaxed. Come on.
"Young, you've been waiting for a long time!" Mitsui Shou said with a smile, holding a bag in one hand.
When the man with glasses saw the visitor, he shouted happily: "Mitsui! You are finally here, but you are waiting for us to die!"
"Haha, the training time is a bit long, I'm sorry." Mitsui Hisashi said with a smile, walked to Horita Tokuo, smiled and put his arm around his shoulders, and asked: "Tokuo, what are you having for dinner? You are not treating me today. Really? As promised, I don’t want to eat sushi.”
"Just do whatever you want. I won some by playing steel ball on my day off."
Horita Tokuo said with a smile, and the seriousness between his brows disappeared. After speaking, he turned to the man with glasses and said, "You can just take care of what happened just now."
"What happened just now? What happened?" Hisashi Mitsui couldn't help but asked curiously when he heard Horita Tokuo and the others playing riddles.
Several of his buddies can be regarded as the kind of half-hungry people in Shobei. Their tempers cannot be said to be good. They will teach people who are upset when they see them. However, Mitsui Shou has a good relationship with them. No one knows that Mitsui is How did he become good friends with them? It wasn't just them. Mitsui's social circle was quite wide, and he also had many friends outside of school.
The man with glasses was careless. When Mitsui Shou asked, he didn't hide it and said directly: "Oh, it's nothing. There are just two first-year students. I heard they are quite crazy. I'm going to meet them."
"First grade? Who is that?" Mitsui Hisashi had never heard of any "crazy" first graders in northern Hunan during this time, and he couldn't help but wonder.
"One is named Miyagi Ryota. I heard that he was a minor celebrity when he was in junior high school. He had been busy 'communicating' with the third-year students and had no time to care. Now that I have some free time, I plan to go and have a look."
"There is another one called Jinguji Martial Arts. He is a celebrity in the school."
"Speaking of which, this Jinguji Martial Arts is from your basketball team, right?"
"Mitsui, why don't I give you some face and stop causing trouble for him?"
The man with glasses said with a smile, seeming to be seeking Mitsui Shou's opinion.
"..."
"The two you mentioned are from our basketball team."
"I don't know what Miyagi Ryota was like before, but during this time in the team, he didn't cause any trouble, and you don't have to go to him. It won't be troublesome."
"As for Jinguji Martial Arts, I advise you not to cause trouble with him. Don't mention that he is from my basketball team. It will not do you any good if you do. I am thinking about you."
Mitsui Hisashi's words aroused some interest in Horita Tokuo. According to Mitsui Hisashi, the Jinguji martial arts seems to be Monkey Sairega.
"Mitsui, what is the origin of the Jinguji martial arts you mentioned?"
Mitsui glanced at Tokuo Horita and said: "Other countries have been practicing judo since the beginning, and they won the national championship when they led the second team."
"Although he stopped competing for the school after that, I know that his judo training never fell behind."
"If you haven't seen him, you won't have such thoughts if you do. He is 195cm this year, which is about the same height as Akagi."
Mitsui Shou said with a smile, and Horita Tokuo and others were stunned when they heard these words.
They still knew Takenori Akagi. They heard that Mitsui Hisashi and Akagi had a conflict before, so they wanted to stand up for Mitsui Hisashi. However, after meeting Akagi, they no longer had this idea.
Now I heard that a first grader is not much different from Akagi, and is also a judo master. Such a person is completely beyond the scope of what they can "handle".
"Forget it, let's not talk about this anymore, just give Mitsui some face and go eat first."
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