Coach Ma Lei's words immediately made Zhao Feiyang's face turn cold.
He knows that some things are Chinese traditions and are actually not uncommon, but the national team is going to participate in the Men's Basketball World Cup. If there are such unstable factors within the team, how can we ensure that the team performs normally in the competition?
"Coach Ma, I respect you because you are the senior citizen of the national team. I believe you must have made a lot of contributions to the national team over the years."
"But I...Zhao Feiyang, I have always been a person who relies on my ability to earn a living. I don't know the rules you mentioned...even if they are clear, I don't need you to teach me how to behave!"
Zhao Feiyang responded unceremoniously.
Ma Lei's face turned dark because of his words.
"I don't mean to disrespect you, but the national team I hope is not like this... nor should Chinese basketball be like this..."
"The concept of basketball in the world is constantly changing, and basketball teams in other countries are constantly updating and improving. If we still hold on to some old things and refuse to let go, and have to treat talents as slaves, then the basketball level of other countries in the future will be It will only get further and further away from China..."
Zhao Feiyang actually said it very tactfully.
He even wanted to say, "China can be as strong as Xin Guotao, but it cannot lack those outstanding basketball talents." However, due to the current situation, he knew that once he said this, there would probably be big problems between him and the national team. Therefore, he did not speak out.
Even so, Ma Lei's face was still ugly.
"Zhao Feiyang, your idea is very dangerous... But since you are the talent the national team needs, I can pretend that I didn't hear anything. I hope you will never say such things again next time..." ....”
Coach Ma Lei stopped talking to Zhao Feiyang.
Zhao Feiyang also sat on the chair on the bench and continued to be silent.
After half an hour of the match, Zhao Feiyang and another substitute player finally had a chance to play. Head coach Ma Lei waved to him and then told him to change into the vacant B team uniform.
call out.
The game continues.
Team B officially serves.
Because Xin Yong played the No. 2 position, Zhao Feiyang was assigned to the No. 1 position. After getting the ball, he dribbled it across half court.
As soon as he came on the field, the players of Team A immediately became energetic.
Yi Jianlian kept shouting to other team A players to cheer them up. Guo Ailun and Ding Yanyuhang were also extremely excited. It seemed that everyone wanted to feel Zhao Feiyang's skills and the gap between them and Zhao Feiyang.
The ball passed half-court.
Guo Ailun went up to guard Zhao Feiyang. Zhao Feiyang was planning to fight with the young guard of the Chinese Men's Basketball Team. Unexpectedly, Xin Yong on the side waved and shouted at him.
"Hey! Pass the ball over."
While Xin Yong was shouting, there was Ding Yanyuhang who was keeping an eye on him.
Even if other external conditions are put aside, Xin Yong is definitely not in a suitable position to pass the ball at this time. However, Xin Yong didn't seem to realize it at all. He just kept pushing Ding Yanyuhang with one hand, followed closely by the other hand. Waving for the ball.
Zhao Feiyang just glanced at him out of the corner of his eye and didn't pay attention at all.
"WTF!"
After making a sarcastic comment, Zhao Feiyang clearly noticed a snicker on the face of Guo Ailun who was watching him.
It can be seen that Guo Ailun also dislikes this guy Xin Yong.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Zhao Feiyang did not hesitate. After shaking with a cross step, he suddenly made a feint, then easily shook off Guo Ailun and rushed towards the right basket.
His speed was too fast and he made it all the way to the inside.
When Wang Zhelin jumped high to defend, Zhao Feiyang did not dodge. Instead, he jumped up and faced the opponent with a lever motion in mid-air.
boom.
The basketball hit the basket steadily.
The ball went in.
Zhao Feiyang's singles surprised all the players present.
"Fuck! Is this okay?"
Wang Zhelin exclaimed when he landed.
Ding Yanyuhang, who is on the wing, is also full of admiration.
"This lever is really cool! It looks like it's going to be blocked, but it just can't be blocked..."
Guo Ailun, who was passed over, couldn't help but shake his head.
"This guy's dribbling is so awesome..."
After scoring the goal, Zhao Feiyang ran toward the half court.
Soon it was Team A's turn to counterattack.
Guo Ailun held the ball for half the game. Before he crossed the center line, Zhao Feiyang quickly went up to mark him. As soon as he came up, Guo Ailun's pressure suddenly increased.
The two faced each other, and Zhao Feiyang accurately judged Guo Ailun's dribbling trajectory and extended a slap. Although he did not slap the ball away, it also affected his control of the ball.
Fortunately, Guo Ailun has good dribbling skills and grabbed the ball back immediately.
However, his rhythm has been completely disrupted. At this time, he is completely panicked and is already trying to find a way to find his teammates to pass the ball.
Zhao Feiyang was not in a hurry. While observing Guo Ailun's movements, he made a judgment and prepared to wait and find a way to steal his pass.
At such a critical moment, something unexpected happened.
This guy Xin Yong seemed to have taken the wrong medicine. He suddenly rushed towards Zhao Feiyang's position. As he rushed towards him, he shouted, "I'll double-team him for you!"
As soon as he finished speaking, before Zhao Feiyang could react, Xin Yong suddenly appeared next to him. It's just that Xin Yong's defensive posture is a little wrong. His face is pointed at Zhao Feiyang, but his body is pointed at Guo Ailun from the side.
The whole action doesn't look like a double-team, but a pick-and-roll.
Guo Ailun was stunned for a moment and quickly dribbled the ball out from the left. Xin Yong's "pick and roll" also had an effect. Zhao Feiyang was directly blocked and unable to move.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Guo Ailun rushed directly into the two zones. This time he was very decisive. He raised the basketball and shot directly.
Uh-huh.
The basketball fell steadily into the basket.
The ball went in.
It’s just that this time the goal was outrageous.
Zhao Feiyang stood there without saying a word, looking coldly at Xin Yong who was helping his opponent pick and roll. The latter acted as if nothing had happened, and instead blamed Zhao Feiyang, "Damn it! Why are you standing there stunned? Didn't you say double-team? Why did you let him run away?"
"Are you the one who came back from the NBA?"
"Brother, I'm not telling you...you, the championship player, are a bit too wet...but don't worry, I won't tell anyone about this..."
After saying that, Xin Yong ran towards the half court, and he deliberately showed a proud smile to Zhao Feiyang, which looked like he deserved a beating.
Zhao Feiyang is not someone else, and he doesn't play in the domestic league, so naturally he doesn't need to look at someone's face.
Of course he would not spoil this guy Xin Yong.
"Coach Ma, I want to change teams."
Zhao Feiyang shouted to the head coach Ma Lei on the sidelines.
Of course Ma Lei also noticed this scene, but before he was ready to agree, Zhao Feiyang had already picked up the A team's jersey from the side of the court and put it on.
He greeted his teammates who played with him before but were assigned to Team A, and the other team members graciously said that there was no problem at all.
So, just like that, Zhao Feiyang came to Team A.
He didn't hide his thoughts at all.
The next second, he came directly in front of Xin Yong and put up a defensive posture.
"Come!"
"Let's serve!"
