Coach Wang Min At the moment when he took a bite of the fried chicken, his way of eating seemed a bit rough, but unexpectedly added a bit of relaxation to this serious moment. He casually gnawed on the chicken, and the crispy sound of the fried chicken seemed particularly loud in this relaxed environment. This casual behavior made the atmosphere around more relaxed and slightly eased Lin Fei's mood.
Lin Fei silently observed this scene of Coach Wang Min and couldn't help but smile. He looked at the coach's greasy mouth and felt a sense of closeness and warmth. However, when Coach Wang Min swallowed the hot chicken in his mouth, he suddenly slowed down, looked at Lin Fei, and slowly said, " Lin Fei... you just felt that power, didn't you?"
This sentence was like a thunderclap in Lin Fei's heart, causing him to snap out of his previous relaxation. His eyes revealed confusion and bewilderment. He hesitantly asked, "Coach... what is that power, exactly?" This question seemed to express the lingering doubts in Lin Fei's heart, and now he finally found the opportunity to voice them.
Coach Wang Min looked at Lin Fei with a deep, thoughtful gaze. He seemed to be searching for the right words to explain this complex and profound question. At this moment, Lin Fei's eyes were filled with anticipation and longing, eager to understand the secret of that extraordinary power and to unravel the doubts in his heart. The entire scene fell into a brief silence at this moment, with everyone's gaze focused on the master and disciple, waiting for the revelation of the answer.
Coach Wang Min's voice contains a profound wisdom as he slowly explains, creating a particularly calm atmosphere: "Everyone has their own badminton soul, which is the manifestation of your willpower... As long as you excel to a limit in badminton, or under some kind of excitement, you can use the ability called badminton soul..."
Lin Fei was surprised and curious when he heard this. This was a completely new concept for him, and he incredulously said, "Badminton soul? I... I've never heard of that before."
Coach Wang Min nodded and showed a hint of affirmation on his face, then said, "Yes, that's because only those who can use the soul of the shuttlecock, or those who have the qualification to use it, can see it. Otherwise, in the eyes of ordinary people, you've just completed a perfect move." His words carried a sense of mystery, as if implying that the moment Lin Fei experienced far exceeded the understanding of ordinary people.
After hearing this, Lin Fei's expression became even more complicated. He felt curious about the "soul of the shuttlecock" mentioned by Coach Wang Min, and at the same time, he was shocked by his own experience of such a mysterious phenomenon. At that moment, his heart was filled with anticipation and curiosity about the future, and he was eager and excited about the unknown and challenges he would encounter on the badminton path.
Coach Wang Min's words are not only an explanation of Lin Fei's current state, but also an inspiration for his future badminton journey. From this moment on, Lin Fei will continue to move forward on the badminton path, carrying with him a curiosity and exploration of the "soul of the game," pursuing his own dreams and limits.
As Coach Wang Min delves into the mysterious topic of the soul of the game with Lin Fei, other team members seem to be drawn to this intriguing conversation. Unconsciously, they gather around, forming a close circle of listeners. Their faces are filled with curiosity and interest, their eyes shining with a desire to explore and discover this unknown territory.
Li Wei, as a team member always full of passion and curiosity, was the first to break the silence. He couldn't wait to ask, "So... a few of us just saw something behind Lin Fei. Does that mean we also have the ability to use Soul Balls?" His voice was full of excitement and anticipation, as if he couldn't wait to learn more about the secrets of Soul Balls.
Zheng You, Zhang Min, Zhao Fei, and others also nodded one after another, their expressions showing great interest in this question. Their eyes revealed a kind of eager light, as if this topic about Soul Balls was both a challenge and the beginning of a new possibility for them.
Coach Wang Min Looking at the passionate team surrounding him, a glimmer of satisfaction flashed in his eyes. He cleared his throat, preparing to answer the question that had piqued everyone's curiosity. The coach knew that his next words might open a new door for these young people to explore themselves, or ignite even stronger badminton dreams and pursuits in their hearts.
Coach Wang Min Gazing at the expectant eyes around him, he took a deep breath and began to explain slowly, "As I just said, the soul of the game is a manifestation of willpower. It's not so much about your skills, but your willpower. If your willpower is strong enough, then the power you desire from within will become a reality, becoming your assistant..." His tone was full of affirmation and encouragement, as if telling each team member that they all have the potential to reach this level.
During Coach Wang Min's explanation, Deng Yu suddenly interjected with a hint of curiosity on his face: "Like... a guardian spirit? Taking on different forms based on each person's uniqueness?" Deng Yu's metaphor seemed to provide a more vivid way for everyone to understand.
Coach Wang Min nodded in agreement after listening, saying, "Yes, you can understand it that way. The form and expression of the basketball spirit are determined by each person's character, will, and passion. It is the most genuine reflection deep within each of you, and also the most powerful ally on the court."
When the team members heard this, they all showed a thoughtful expression. This new concept about the soul of the ball was both novel and attractive to them. Each person's heart began to ponder a question: if such a power really exists, then what would their own ball soul be like? This question seemed to open a door to self-exploration and improvement, inspiring a deeper love and pursuit of badminton from the depths of their hearts.
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