Players and coaches from both sides entered the locker room one after another.
Xu Jie showed the staff ID that he had prepared, and then he was able to come from the stands to the field.
When he walked into the locker room, he rarely heard Lin Lei getting angry.
"What are you doing?"
"Going to the mall?"
"walk?"
"Wei Xiaotian, in the attack just now at 8 minutes and 13 seconds in the second quarter, why didn't you choose to pass the ball when faced with a double team?"
"In the second half, Chen Hua goes on first, so you can calm down on the bench."
"Mo Ming, what's going on with rebounds? It's okay if you can't get offensive rebounds, but you keep missing defensive rebounds?"
"If Lin Weirui hadn't clenched the score when he was on the court, what would have been the result now?"
"ah?"
"Before I went on the field, I said not to underestimate the enemy. Don't underestimate the enemy. Show up with 100% fighting spirit and give them a good fight."
"What now?"
"Except Lin Weirui, tell me, how many mistakes did you make in the first half? How many chances did you give the opponent?"
"It doesn't matter if we lose this game."
"But if you only have this little energy, why don't we just go back to Zhongnan?"
…
Lin Lei rambled with a face as deep as water.
The members of the Zhenzhong Campus Team wiped away sweat and lowered their heads to reflect.
No one dared to refute a word.
Seeing Xu Jie walking into the locker room, the players stood up to greet him.
"Teacher Xu."
"Teacher Xu."
Xu Jie smiled and responded one by one, and at the same time, he hugged Lin Lei who looked unhappy and walked towards the next door.
As Lin Lei walked away, he said coldly:
"If you lose this game, you will all feel sorry for the classmates in Class 9 who came all the way to cheer you up."
When I turned the corner and came to the next room.
Lin Lei's expression instantly became gentle, just like his face changing in Sichuan opera.
"These guys just deserve to be scolded."
He laughed softly and said: "The previous game was so smooth."
"Except for Lin Weirui who can remain calm and restrained, everyone else is a little distracted."
"If we don't do this carefully, we will suffer a big loss in the knockout rounds."
"Lao Xu, how was my performance just now? Didn't I reveal my secrets?"
Xu Jie smiled and nodded, he understood what Lin Lei meant.
He had known Lin Lei for more than a day or two, and of course he knew Lin Lei's temperament.
angry?
Angry?
If Lin Lei was really angry, he wouldn't talk so much nonsense.
"Brother Lei, sometimes the growth of players' mentality is more difficult than the improvement of their skills."
"I think opponents like Shimen No. 2 Middle School are the best opponents to temper their mentality."
"Shimen No. 2 Middle School, there is no way out, we can only fight hard."
"What conserves energy? What hiding tactics?"
"If we lose this game, everything is empty talk."
"So in their hearts, there is a desire to risk death and survive."
"As long as this spirit remains, they will be able to exert greater strength than usual."
Hearing Xu Jie's words, Lin Lei nodded and said:
"Lao Xu, I understand everything you said."
"Actually, to be honest, their performance was not particularly bad."
"Whether it's offense or defense, it's pretty positive."
"But if our goal is to stand at the top, then there is still a lot we need to do."
As he said this, Lin Lei shook his head mockingly.
"Stop talking about the team members."
"Actually, from the start of the game to now, Lao Fan and I have been a little drifting."
"On the other hand, your beloved disciple Lin Weirui is really awesome."
"The outside world has praised him to the sky, but he can still be so low-key and pragmatic."
"This character is really against heaven."
Xu Jie smiled slightly when he heard Lao Lin Lei's praise.
Victory but not arrogance can be said in just three words.
But to actually do it is extremely difficult.
Most of the time.
"Don't be arrogant when you win" is ten times or a hundred times harder than "Don't be discouraged when you lose".
Why can Lin Weirui maintain such a good attitude?
Xu Jie knew it.
Because Lin Weirui's eyes have long been no longer on this three-point acre of land in the domestic basketball circle.
His goal is to enter the NBA where top players are like Lin.
And as a shooting guard, he wrote a legend belonging to the Dragon Kingdom.
National High School Basketball League finals group stage?
Where did this go?
It is impossible for Lin Weirui to be complacent because of this small achievement.
In the locker room.
Assistant coach Fan Jun went backstage during halftime to handle team-related matters.
Lin Lei was dragged away by Xu Jie again.
Most of the members of the Zhenzhong school team were in a low mood.
Lin Weirui stood up, clapped his hands, and began to encourage his teammates loudly.
"Come on, brothers!"
"Shimen No. 2 Middle School was the runner-up last year."
"And they've been to the Final Four many times in history."
"They are a well-deserved powerhouse in the league."
"They are very powerful."
"Over the years, many people have been optimistic about them."
"But what about us?"
"Before the league started, how many people were optimistic about us?"
"Even we ourselves never imagined that we could get to where we are today so smoothly, right?"
"Remember that wise saying from the NBA?"
"Never underestimate the heart of a champion!"
"Since we can defeat them once, we can defeat them twice!"
"We are only four points behind at halftime. As long as we work together, we can overtake in two rounds."
"Brothers, cheer up!"
Lin Weirui's words infected everyone in the locker room.
yes.
Never underestimate the heart of a champion!
This sentence will definitely be familiar to any boy who loves basketball.
This sentence applies not only to their Zhenzhong players, but also to the people of Shimen No. 2 Middle School.
If you want to win the championship, you will inevitably face many tests and difficulties.
If they were just behind for a moment, would they fall into the abyss?
So what’s the point of talking about a championship?!
In an instant, the fighting spirit and look filled the team members' eyes again.
"The captain is right!"
"It's only 4 points behind. Are you afraid of a hammer?!"
"I was a little slack in the first half, I'm sorry everyone."
"I'm sorry, me too. I apologize to my brothers."
"And me, I admit that I underestimated the enemy and didn't listen to Teacher Lin and the captain. I'm sorry."
"In the second half, fuck him!"
"Yes! Fuck him!"
"The captain is right, if you can beat them once, you can beat them countless times!"
In the locker room of the Zhenzhong school team, the mood of the team members suddenly rose. www.bǐqυgetν.℃ǒm
Xu Jie and Lin Lei next door were quite surprised when they heard the noise.
"These brats!" Lin Lei chuckled, "They've made some progress!"
Xu Jie stood up and said with a smile: "Brother Lei, it's stable."
…
As soon as the second half of the game started, the spirit displayed by the Zhenzhong school team caught everyone's attention.
Breakthrough, distribution, running, shooting...
Obviously they are still the basic technical movements on the basketball court.
But for the newly refreshed members of the Zhenzhong Campus Team, everything went smoothly.
The players of Shimen No. 2 Middle School continued their defensive intensity and offensive firepower from the first half.
However, they were defeated in offensive and defensive battles again and again.
In the first 2 minutes, the score was tied.
At the end of the third quarter, the lead was 3 points.
The final whistle sounded as if it was planned in advance.
Just like the first time against Shimen No. 2 Middle School, Zhenzhong won the final victory with an advantage of 9 points!
The students in Class 9 in the stands were all excited.
"Invigorate the school team and win the gold cup!"
"First in the group, win all and qualify!"
"Too strong!"
"So what if we were behind in the first half? It's not like we won!"
"This is called showing the enemy weakness first, then figuring out the opponent's tactics before striking hard!"
"Hahaha, I won!"
"The Trident of Class 9 is invincible in the world!"