Basketball starts with breathing

Chapter 18 You are forcing me to break through

Chapter 18 You are forcing me to break through
Early the next morning.

After a night's rest, all the players came to the team's tactical analysis room full of energy.

"Everyone is here, today we are going to review yesterday's game."

Mark Foyo stood by the video recorder and played the game footage copied from yesterday.

Each player also got the technical statistics of yesterday's game. After watching it, everyone couldn't help but look at Lu Yu who was sitting in the first row.

33 points!
Lu Yu alone scored nearly half of Gonzaga's 79 points yesterday.

"Are you happy to win the game?"

Mark Foyu's face was drawn very long, as if he had been slapped twice, and there was no sign of joy at all.

Everyone looked at each other, and no one dared to speak.

Didn't he win the game, why is the coach's face so bad, a face that wants to eat people?
"In the 10 minutes when Lu Yu was not on the court last night, we fell behind to the Eagles. This is something that should never have happened to us."

Mark Foyou didn't go around the corner and directly stated the reason. Although it was hard to hear, it was the truth.

"Ah, it's not because they're too dirty." Blake Stepp glanced at the coach's expression and whispered.

"Looks like Blake, you don't think we're the cause of the loss, but I don't think you're training enough."

Mark Foyo looked at Blake, who had an angry face, with a kind expression on his face.

Hearing this, Blake panicked, quickly put his hands together, lowered his head and said, "No no no, coach, I think you're right, we didn't play well enough."

All the team members in the house pursed their lips and snickered, but they didn't dare to laugh out loud, so it was hard to hold back.

Lu Yu watched the video quietly.

If the opponent's dirty reasons are excluded, then there seems to be only one reason for losing the score——

Is the strength of the team really not as good as the Washington Hawks?
Do not!
No, it's momentum!

Lu Yu suddenly found out that maybe the team just lost the momentum. After he left the game, the team's momentum has been suppressed by the opponent. This should be the real reason for the loss during that time.

Sure enough, Mark Foyou quickly returned to the point: "You lose, mainly because of your mentality. When several new players, especially you, Black, were suppressed by the opponent's momentum, we had no chance to fight back. "

Seeing no objection, Mark Foyo continued.

"Playing ball is like fighting, you have to overwhelm the opponent in terms of momentum..."

Having said that, he raised his head and glanced at Lu Yu: "But I still want to criticize Lu Yu, I don't advocate the action of your upper leg. After all, you still have to abide by sportsmanship. The momentum I'm talking about is within the normal range. Not for you to actually fight, of course, with a player like Olsen, all I can say is, well done."

Lu Yu didn't quibble, just nodded slightly.

That knee is not just to make Olsen behave better, but also to verify whether the confrontation on the court will help the learning progress of breathing.

Seeing that Lu Yu didn't care much, Mark Foyou looked serious.

"Do you think I just encouraged you, you think you can make Olsen honest, you need to know that not all players in the NCAA are Olsen.

Sean Battier, Caron Butler, Joe Johnson, Richard Jefferson, and Arizona State's Gilbert Arenas we've played two games against, none of them A good role to deal with.

And what we have to do is to beat every opponent, not limited to the little Washington Eagles! "

Mark Foyo's simple and serious words made everyone's heart tense, and they didn't mean to play.

When they joined the Gonzaga Bulldogs, didn't they just want to hit the NCAA championship?

"Now, start watching the video!"

"Yes."

Everyone responded in unison, their voices full of firmness, because every player here, no one wants to lose.

……

The setting sun is twilight.

School outdoor basketball court.

Lu Yu quickly shot the ball, sat down and ran back and forth with the ball, inhaling a lot of air from his mouth while running, and his chest and abdomen kept rising and falling.

"Breath of Water learning progress is 50%..."

Various cultivation methods of the water breathing method kept flashing in his mind.

The reason why he majored in water breathing is because Lu Yu knew that water breathing was the easiest one to practice in Ghost Extinguishing, so after obtaining three breathing methods, he was the first to choose water breathing. As a major in Pranayama.

Turn back seventeen times!
Turn back eighteen times!
Nineteen times!
twenty!

Not far away, Casey Green whispered to Dan Dicko next to him, "What group of teams has Lu Yu turned around with the ball?"

Dan Dicko shook his head with dull eyes: "God knows, since he watched the video in the morning, he has been training outdoors. Is he an iron man?"

Blake Stepp looked at Lu Yu's back and fell into contemplation.

What happened to Lu Yu?
After the team's training, he went to the outdoor basketball court to start his own training, and the horror of the training made everyone speechless.

Looking at the slow breathing technique, Lu Yu was in a complicated mood.

For a year, he has been training hard every day, and the basketball has no idea how many air leaks.

Every pair of basketball shoes has been smoothed out by him before throwing away.

The learning progress of breathing method is still slow.

Recently, he has felt that rainy weather and hot weather have an improving effect on Shuihu and Yanhu, but Spokane has entered November, and the weather has begun to turn cooler, and rainy days are not every day, so he can only return to the original training method.

He must have a breakthrough!

If you want to break through, you must break the limit of your own body.

"Speed, speed, and only constant acceleration can make the muscles unbearable."

Lu Yu gritted his teeth despite the sweat on his forehead.

The pain brought on by his body is also getting heavier and heavier, and the soreness of his muscles makes his walking under his feet slower and slower.

"What's wrong with him?" Mark Foyo asked as he walked over and looked at Lu Yu who kept repeating the training.

"I don't know." Casey Green shook his head quickly.

"Look at Lu Yu, and then look at your usual training. Now you know the gap. It is because of his hard work that he has only been able to learn basketball for only one year, and he has grown so much." Mark Foyo The hatred on his face is not steel.

Blake Stepp woke up from his contemplation.

I saw him rushing into the basketball court and shouting to Lu Yu, "Lu, add me to training!"

Kathy Green and Dan Dicko looked at each other.

"Add us too!"

After a while, all the team members came to hear the wind.

"Add me one!"

"I'm coming too!"

"And I!"

……

Lu Yu's eyes were a little suspicious of life: "I can't bear you before you come, are you forcing me to break through?"

……

at this time.

Lu Kee Chinese Restaurant.

Lu Chaoyang invited Su Qun to have a sumptuous dinner.

"Xiao Su, do you mind if I call you that?"

"Don't mind Brother Lu."

"If you have to write a report about Lu Yu's competition today, I hope you can be a little more euphemistic in your terms. It's better not to be too conspicuous. The fewer people you see, the better."

Su Qun originally thought that Lu Chaoyang's invitation was to promote Lu Yu.

He even thought about what kind of compliments to use to praise Lu Yu's talent.

But when he heard Lu Chaoyang's words, he was stunned, and then plucked his ears with his hand: "Huh?"

Could I have... misheard?

(End of this chapter)

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