What was the training for middle school students?
It was nothing more than the captain leading a large group of people to run around the field or do some internal confrontations.
Humans are creatures that adapt to the environment. I quickly got used to the days in the basketball club and became quite familiar with everyone on the team.
What gave me a headache was that the new members had to be responsible for cleaning the basketball court and basketball every day. They would also have to be ordered around by the old members from time to time. It didn't matter if they were ordered around, but cleaning was a waste of time. I told Second Palace that she could replace me, but I didn't want to trouble anyone else, so I could only tell the Goblins in the shop.
Japan was a country that was very particular about seniority and strength. Just from the locker room alone, one could tell that from top to bottom, left to right, the people in front of the camera were all the elders in the team. The same was true for the number. Number 4 was the captain, and the people behind were also in order.
"Yo, ramen expert, you're here so quickly today.”The last period of the day was physical education class. I was too lazy to gather, so I went to the stadium without changing my clothes. The one who spoke was the main center, Ueda, who spoke with a strong Osaka accent. He was also our vice-captain. He liked to farm whenever he saw someone. This guy's personality was considered a weirdo in Japan. He was usually a master who feared that the world would not be in chaos."The business at home is doing well today, right?”
"Yes, yes, yes." I rolled my eyes at him and didn't waste any time talking to him. I went to my locker to change my clothes and shoes.
After equipping his equipment, he began to warm up slowly. It was all simple shooting and dribbling exercises. When the time was almost up, the number of people on the field gradually increased. Captain Qing Shui also came, holding a large pile of books like the Basketball Guide in his hands. He was a typical theoretical player, and he would not feel comfortable without books.
When he saw me, he took the initiative to walk over." Although there's still some time before the County Competition, it's best to train soldiers for a thousand days. I've already discussed it with the captain of Lihai Nation, who was in the top 16 last year. They will come to our place for a practice match.”
"Da Yue is an old friend of mine and is very passionate about this matter. You and Xiao Tian are both the future stars of the team. Although our Hwa Guang High School is well-known, we can't lose to those top schools in basketball. The basketball club's strength has dropped a lot since the handover. I have a heavy burden on my shoulders too. I hope that I can achieve better results in this competition than last year…"
At this point, Captain Qingshui paused, and a look of hatred appeared on his face."I originally wanted to play against last year's Takeshi Private High School to let the team experience the strength of last year's champion, but that bastard Mitsui actually said that he wouldn't play against a low-level team.”
After saying this, the good-natured man quickly looked around and heaved a sigh of relief when he saw that no one was paying attention."I'm telling you this because you're different from the other problematic children in the basketball club.”
" Some of them are just big men who are rough to the point of death. Some of them are just like Atani Murata, who is a dull person. You are more sensible than them. I hope that you can bring the basketball club to greater heights and not tarnish the reputation of your seniors.”
“……”
Finally, he looked at me kindly for a long time before turning around and clapping his hands.
Although he said a lot of things from the bottom of his heart, I didn't care much about it. I was used to it in my previous life. My friends and companions around me all like to talk to me and treat me as a confidant sister. Although it's annoying, it feels good to be trusted.
Even though everyone knew that the competitions in junior high school were just small fights and focused on nurturing talented players, Captain Clearwater still liked to buy some books and combine them with knowledge to train us.
It had to be said that even though Heguang High School was considered a strong team in the county, the more they couldn't get it, the more they wanted it. The school's sports results were among the best, but when it came to exams, they were at the bottom every year. As a result, the school's training direction was almost deformed and biased towards students with excellent grades.
It's also for this reason that we're so shameful that we don't even have a coach. We do have one in name, even though I don't even know his name.
As a coach and captain, Shimizu had a high prestige. It was not easy to control a group of problematic children.
In addition to the team practice matches, our daily training also included basic practice, shooting practice, dribbling practice... These were all thought of by Qing Shui alone. For example, the team's shooting practice required everyone to constantly run back and forth, and shoot after receiving the ball. With the ice cream cone as an obstacle, it was a good simulation of the intensity of the game and the shooting situation of running out of the open space through cover.
However, without any actual combat training, I wasn't sure what style my team had. Was it like the other middle schools that focused on the core of the team, or was it like the rare tactics used in the competition?
The captain's assembly ended the leisure in the field. He first gathered everyone together and seriously introduced the visit of Lihai Nation in a few days. When they heard the news, the rookies were naturally flustered. Only Oda Ryuuma crossed his arms and sneered smugly. The elders were calmer, and they turned to comfort An Teng and the others.
Although he was often bullied by them, the second and third-year seniors were generally very good. Only a special one among them did not like to talk much and felt a little difficult to get along with. As he spoke, a slender figure leisurely came to the sidelines. He was about 1.9 meters tall, the tallest among all the players on the team. His hair was a very popular afro at that time, and he looked casual. The moment he saw him, Captain Qingshui's face immediately darkened.""Kimura, why do you always come so late? Can you be more serious?？”
This man was Kimura Kenjiro, the team's power forward. At the same time, he could be considered the ace of the basketball club. His physical fitness was amazing, but I rarely interacted with him. Just looking at his arrogant appearance, I didn't want to talk to him.
After Kimura explained a little, Shimizu waved his hand impatiently, indicating that he did not need to say anything more. The old people were used to this, and only the new people stole a few curious glances at him.
Today's training class is shooting practice, which is also my favorite and most relaxing training. The content requires us to divide into groups and throw the ball after receiving the ball during the shuttle run. Today was Wednesday, and the content of the training session was different every day. In advance, the vice-captain Ueda would post it in the locker room with the training plan.
Of course, junior high school training was still very easy. Captain Shimizu was very serious and responsible. The facilities in Japan were even better. However, for junior high school students, they could not put too much effort in this aspect. After all, they were amateurs, unlike professional basketball players who treated basketball as a profession. Everyone has their own social life, learning missions, and other things. I also know that Captain Qingshui has been getting close to a junior in the same grade as him recently.
The two-and-a-half-hour training session started at 3 o'clock. Naturally, it was not as simple as shooting training. The team competition was a daily event, and today was the same. However, these competitions would usually allow the second grade to bring new members. The third grade and the main force would not participate. They would do relaxation exercises with big balls like yoga balls, and then gather together to chat. In addition, Xiao Tian was also one of them.
Speaking of b * tches, he indeed had the capital to do so. In terms of one-on-one, she had already won against all the members. Even the usually arrogant Kimura was defeated by him. However, basketball was not a bullfight. If you let Iverson and O'Neal fight, even a fool would know the result.
Captain Clearwater also hinted darkly that I didn't need to go through all that training and competition, but my point of view was different from theirs. To be more accurate, basketball is an art to me.
In fact, be it the basketball club, the swimming club, the tennis club, or the Go club, there would always be similar characters in every group.
For example, the leader of the locker room, Ueda.
"Hey, Xiao Jian, I heard that you beat Xiao Tian. Is that true? I wasn't around at that time. Can you tell me about the development? Oda was a man who could even defeat Kimura. Oda, right? Haha."
To be honest, it was difficult for me to understand his Osaka accent. At this time, I still replied. The Second Palace, who had always acted like she liked me, blushed and looked very angry."Of course, it's true. Lin Tian-san is very powerful. I was there at that time. Against Lin Tian-san, Oda didn't have the strength to fight back at all.”
Ueda looked at the direction he was pointing at. Fortunately, Oda was lying on the yoga ball with his arms spread out, looking satisfied.
"I've seen Xiao Tian's strength. He should be the one who's more..."
"It must be Lin Tianqiang!" The Second Palace was unusually firm in its stance."Although his physical fitness is not as good as his, his skills, basketball IQ, and grasp of rhythm are much better than Oda's.”
"What about Kimura?" A lazy voice sounded.
" It must be Senior Hayata, Kimura, Kimura... You, how did you..." The Futanomiya who was frightened by the person in front of her was instantly frightened. She looked up and saw the afro head Kimura playing with the basketball in his hand, looking interested.
He didn't pay attention to the Second Palace that had been ruined. He turned his head and looked at me, who hadn't made a sound all this while.
I thought to myself, F * ck! It was indeed such progress.
"Then let's bet. How about 500 yen?”Ueda suggested.
"Bet on what?"
"Let's bet on who will win the one-on-one between you and Lin Tian."
"Alright, it's settled then!"
"Yes, I'll go and inform everyone.”
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