Billiards: Starting with the Overlord's Shot, Dominating the World

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"From today onwards,"

He spoke slowly and deliberately, his voice not loud, yet it reached everyone's ears clearly.

"You are the core of the provincial team!"

"The regional invitational tournament in a month is counting on you!"

Having said that, he had no more lingering feelings. He turned around, leaving behind his slightly tired but still upright figure, which he left behind for everyone and for the era that was about to belong to the new king.

As Fan Zhenyang watched his departing figure, an indescribable feeling of emotion welled up in his heart.

He knew that from this moment on, he would be carrying more than just his own dream.

It is also the entrustment of this elder brother, and the glory and hope of the entire Lanzhou men's team!

He slowly raised his right hand, and towards the entire audience, towards this new era that belonged to him, he made the loudest declaration of victory!

A new king shall be established!

The thrilling "Battle of Tianwang Mountain" with Chen Feng was like a storm, completely washing away the original structure and atmosphere within the provincial team.

That evening, Coach Wei Gang unusually did not arrange extra training, but instead gave the whole team half a day off, allowing everyone to properly digest the huge impact of the game.

The team members gathered in twos and threes, and the only topic they discussed was Fan Zhengyang.

"Holy crap, did you guys see that? Those last few shots were just inhuman! I felt like the ball was going to explode!"

"That's incredible! Absolutely incredible! I used to think Feng was the ceiling of our provincial team, but I never imagined there was an entire atmosphere above that ceiling!"

"It's not just the atmosphere; I think Yang Ge is practically a star destroyer from outer space!"

I don't know who it was, but the first person to subconsciously change the way they addressed him from "Fan Zhenyang" or "that kid" to "Brother Yang".

This nickname, like a virus, spread rapidly among the team members.

Because they know that in the world of competitive sports, where strength reigns supreme, the best come first.

Fan Zhenyang won everyone's respect and... awe with an undeniable victory.

At this moment, the person at the center of this storm was summoned to Coach Wei Gang's office, which was always filled with the rich aroma of tea, by a phone call.

Wei Gang wasn't the only one in the office.

Head coach Wang Dehai, along with several other core members of the coaching staff, were also present.

This whole thing looks like a "joint trial by three courts".

"Reporting, Coach! Fan Zhenyang reporting for duty!" Fan Zhenyang jokingly gave a less-than-perfect military salute.

But he wasn't greeted by Wei Gang's familiar poker face.

"You're here? Please have a seat!"

Head coach Wang Dehai actually stood up himself, pulled out a chair next to him with a big smile, and was as enthusiastic as a grandfather who had seen his grandson become the top scholar in the imperial examination.

Coach Wei Gang, unusually, didn't keep a stern face. Instead, he poured a steaming cup of tea from his treasured purple clay teapot and personally handed it to Fan Zhenyang.

"Come on, try some Da Hong Pao tea that your Uncle Wang bought from Wuyi Mountain to refresh yourself." Wei Gang's tone was still concise, but the way he addressed him had subtly changed from "Xiao Fan" or "Fan Zhenyang" to "Zhenyang," which conveyed a sense of intimacy.

Fan Zhenyang was a little bewildered by this sudden treatment.

He accepted the teacup with a flattered air, and sat down cautiously, feeling as if needles were pricking his bottom.

"Coaches, what... is this?"

"Haha, don't be nervous, don't be nervous." Wang Dehai waved his hand with a smile. "I called you here today to talk to you about your future training plan."

As he spoke, he pushed a freshly printed report, still smelling of ink, in front of Fan Zhenyang.

The report's title, written in bold, eye-catching font, reads:

[Decision Regarding the Implementation of the "Ace Core Development Plan" for Athlete Fan Zhenyang]

"Ace Core Development Program?" Fan Zhengyang was taken aback.

"That's right." This time it was Wei Gang who spoke.

His eyes were filled with an unprecedented solemnity and excitement.

"Through this round-robin tournament, our coaching staff unanimously agrees that your strength and potential have exceeded the existing regular training system of our provincial team."

He pointed to the report and said in a deep voice, "Therefore, we've decided that, starting today, we'll tailor a completely new and independent training plan just for you. This is 'VIP treatment'!"

"The 'VIP treatment' mainly includes three points," Wang Dehai continued, holding up three fingers.

"First, an independent training plan. From now on, you won't have to completely follow the group's pace. We will arrange the most suitable training content for you based on your technical characteristics and development needs. Your goal is no longer to dominate the province, but to benchmark against the national team, or even the world's top level!"

"Secondly, a dedicated sparring team." Wang Dehai's eyes gleamed with ambition. "We will find top players with diverse fighting styles from across the province and even the country to be your exclusive sparring partners! We'll emulate the aggressive style of the Japanese prodigy, the sustained fighting style of the German machine, the close-quarters combat style of the Korean players… We want you to be able to adapt to all the opponents you might encounter on the international stage while still in the provincial team!"

"And most importantly, the third point..." Wei Gang's voice became extremely serious, "The greatest degree of tactical freedom!"

"What do you mean?" Fan Zhenyang asked curiously.

"What I mean is, in future competitions, except for crucial team matches, our coaching staff will not interfere with your on-court tactics in any other games!" Wei Gang looked at him and said, enunciating each word clearly. "Play however you want! We believe that your boundless basketball IQ and creativity can create miracles more effectively than the rigid rules and regulations of us old guys!"

Independent training plan!

A dedicated sparring team!

Maximum tactical freedom!

Any one of these three conditions, taken out individually, would be enough to make any provincial team member drool with envy!

Now, all three of these "privileges" are concentrated on Fan Zhenyang alone!

This is no longer our trump card.

This is practically royalty treatment!

Fan Zhenyang was also deeply moved after hearing this.

He knew that this was the greatest recognition and trust the provincial team coaching staff had given him!

They're going to gamble the entire province's resources on his future!

"Coach...I..." For a moment, he didn't know what to say.

"You don't need to say anything," Wei Gang interrupted him. "This is something you earned for yourself with your strength and hard work. You deserve this treatment."

"However..." Head Coach Wang Dehai changed the subject, a sly smile appearing on his face, "With great power comes great responsibility. We've given you the best resources, so you have to give us the best results in return."

He looked at Fan Zhengyang and slowly said, "At the East China Five Provinces Regional Invitational Tournament a month from now, we have only one goal—the championship!"

"Furthermore, we hope that in the next few years, you and Chen Feng can form a dual-core system for our Blue Province men's team."

"Dual-core?"

"That's right." Wei Gang nodded and explained, "Chen Feng is the 'ballast' of our team. He's steady and reliable, the team's safety net. And you!" He looked at Fan Zhenyang, his eyes filled with anticipation, "you are our team's 'nuclear weapon'! You are sharp and unpredictable, the key player who determines our team's ceiling!"

"One steady, one unpredictable; one defensive, one offensive. The two of you will form the most unstoppable 'ace' combination for our Blue Province team for the next few years!"

"Zhenyang, do you have that confidence?"

"have!"

Fan Zhengyang suddenly stood up, his voice loud and clear, resounding with conviction!

That heavy sense of responsibility did not put pressure on him; on the contrary, it made his blood boil!

Dual-core? Nuclear weapons? A killer combination?

That sounds... kind of cool!

"And most importantly, the third point..." Wei Gang's voice became extremely serious, "The greatest degree of tactical freedom!"

"What do you mean?" Fan Zhenyang asked curiously.

"What I mean is, in future competitions, except for crucial team matches, our coaching staff will not interfere with your on-court tactics in any other games!" Wei Gang looked at him and said, enunciating each word clearly. "Play however you want! We believe that your boundless basketball IQ and creativity can create miracles more effectively than the rigid rules and regulations of us old guys!"

Independent training plan!

A dedicated sparring team!

Maximum tactical freedom!

Any one of these three conditions, taken out individually, would be enough to make any provincial team member drool with envy!

Now, all three of these "privileges" are concentrated on Fan Zhenyang alone!

This is no longer our trump card.

This is practically royalty treatment!

Fan Zhenyang was also deeply moved after hearing this.

He knew that this was the greatest recognition and trust the provincial team coaching staff had given him!

They're going to gamble the entire province's resources on his future!

"Coach...I..." For a moment, he didn't know what to say.

"You don't need to say anything," Wei Gang interrupted him. "This is something you earned for yourself with your strength and hard work. You deserve this treatment."

"However..." Head Coach Wang Dehai changed the subject, a sly smile appearing on his face, "With great power comes great responsibility. We've given you the best resources, so you have to give us the best results in return."

He looked at Fan Zhengyang and slowly said, "At the East China Five Provinces Regional Invitational Tournament a month from now, we have only one goal—the championship!"

"Furthermore, we hope that in the next few years, you and Chen Feng can form a dual-core system for our Blue Province men's team."

"Dual-core?"

"That's right." Wei Gang nodded and explained, "Chen Feng is the 'ballast' of our team. He's steady and reliable, the team's safety net. And you!" He looked at Fan Zhenyang, his eyes filled with anticipation, "you are our team's 'nuclear weapon'! You are sharp and unpredictable, the key player who determines our team's ceiling!"

"One steady, one unpredictable; one defensive, one offensive. The two of you will form the most unstoppable 'ace' combination for our Blue Province team for the next few years!"

"Zhenyang, do you have that confidence?"

"have!"

Fan Zhengyang suddenly stood up, his voice loud and clear, resounding with conviction!

That heavy sense of responsibility did not put pressure on him; on the contrary, it made his blood boil!

Dual-core? Nuclear weapons? A killer combination?

That sounds... kind of cool!

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"And most importantly, the third point..." Wei Gang's voice became extremely serious, "The greatest degree of tactical freedom!"

"What do you mean?" Fan Zhenyang asked curiously.

"What I mean is, in future competitions, except for crucial team matches, our coaching staff will not interfere with your on-court tactics in any other games!" Wei Gang looked at him and said, enunciating each word clearly. "Play however you want! We believe that your boundless basketball IQ and creativity can create miracles more effectively than the rigid rules and regulations of us old guys!"

Independent training plan!

A dedicated sparring team!

Maximum tactical freedom!

Any one of these three conditions, taken out individually, would be enough to make any provincial team member drool with envy!

Now, all three of these "privileges" are concentrated on Fan Zhenyang alone!

This is no longer our trump card.

This is practically royalty treatment!

Fan Zhenyang was also deeply moved after hearing this.

He knew that this was the greatest recognition and trust the provincial team coaching staff had given him!

They're going to gamble the entire province's resources on his future!

"Coach...I..." For a moment, he didn't know what to say.

"You don't need to say anything," Wei Gang interrupted him. "This is something you earned for yourself with your strength and hard work. You deserve this treatment."

"However..." Head Coach Wang Dehai changed the subject, a sly smile appearing on his face, "With great power comes great responsibility. We've given you the best resources, so you have to give us the best results in return."

He looked at Fan Zhengyang and slowly said, "At the East China Five Provinces Regional Invitational Tournament a month from now, we have only one goal—the championship!"

"Furthermore, we hope that in the next few years, you and Chen Feng can form a dual-core system for our Blue Province men's team."

"Dual-core?"

"That's right." Wei Gang nodded and explained, "Chen Feng is the 'ballast' of our team. He's steady and reliable, the team's safety net. And you!" He looked at Fan Zhenyang, his eyes filled with anticipation, "you are our team's 'nuclear weapon'! You are sharp and unpredictable, the key player who determines our team's ceiling!"

"One steady, one unpredictable; one defensive, one offensive. The two of you will form the most unstoppable 'ace' combination for our Blue Province team for the next few years!"

"Zhenyang, do you have that confidence?"

"have!"

Fan Zhengyang suddenly stood up, his voice loud and clear, resounding with conviction!

That heavy sense of responsibility did not put pressure on him; on the contrary, it made his blood boil!

Dual-core? Nuclear weapons? A killer combination?

That sounds... kind of cool!

"And most importantly, the third point..." Wei Gang's voice became extremely serious, "The greatest degree of tactical freedom!"

"What do you mean?" Fan Zhenyang asked curiously.

"What I mean is, in future competitions, except for crucial team matches, our coaching staff will not interfere with your on-court tactics in any other games!" Wei Gang looked at him and said, enunciating each word clearly. "Play however you want! We believe that your boundless basketball IQ and creativity can create miracles more effectively than the rigid rules and regulations of us old guys!"

Independent training plan!

A dedicated sparring team!

Maximum tactical freedom!

Any one of these three conditions, taken out individually, would be enough to make any provincial team member drool with envy!

Now, all three of these "privileges" are concentrated on Fan Zhenyang alone!

This is no longer our trump card.

This is practically royalty treatment!

Fan Zhenyang was also deeply moved after hearing this.

He knew that this was the greatest recognition and trust the provincial team coaching staff had given him!

They're going to gamble the entire province's resources on his future!

"Coach...I..." For a moment, he didn't know what to say.

"You don't need to say anything," Wei Gang interrupted him. "This is something you earned for yourself with your strength and hard work. You deserve this treatment."

"However..." Head Coach Wang Dehai changed the subject, a sly smile appearing on his face, "With great power comes great responsibility. We've given you the best resources, so you have to give us the best results in return."

He looked at Fan Zhengyang and slowly said, "At the East China Five Provinces Regional Invitational Tournament a month from now, we have only one goal—the championship!"

"Furthermore, we hope that in the next few years, you and Chen Feng can form a dual-core system for our Blue Province men's team."

"Dual-core?"

"That's right." Wei Gang nodded and explained, "Chen Feng is the 'ballast' of our team. He's steady and reliable, the team's safety net. And you!" He looked at Fan Zhenyang, his eyes filled with anticipation, "you are our team's 'nuclear weapon'! You are sharp and unpredictable, the key player who determines our team's ceiling!"

"One steady, one unpredictable; one defensive, one offensive. The two of you will form the most unstoppable 'ace' combination for our Blue Province team for the next few years!"

"Zhenyang, do you have that confidence?"

"have!"

Fan Zhengyang suddenly stood up, his voice loud and clear, resounding with conviction!

That heavy sense of responsibility did not put pressure on him; on the contrary, it made his blood boil!

Dual-core? Nuclear weapons? A killer combination?

That sounds... kind of cool!

"And most importantly, the third point..." Wei Gang's voice became extremely serious, "The greatest degree of tactical freedom!"

"What do you mean?" Fan Zhenyang asked curiously.

"What I mean is, in future competitions, except for crucial team matches, our coaching staff will not interfere with your on-court tactics in any other games!" Wei Gang looked at him and said, enunciating each word clearly. "Play however you want! We believe that your boundless basketball IQ and creativity can create miracles more effectively than the rigid rules and regulations of us old guys!"

Independent training plan!

A dedicated sparring team!

Maximum tactical freedom!

Any one of these three conditions, taken out individually, would be enough to make any provincial team member drool with envy!

Now, all three of these "privileges" are concentrated on Fan Zhenyang alone!

This is no longer our trump card.

This is practically royalty treatment!

Fan Zhenyang was also deeply moved after hearing this.

He knew that this was the greatest recognition and trust the provincial team coaching staff had given him!

They're going to gamble the entire province's resources on his future!

"Coach...I..." For a moment, he didn't know what to say.

"You don't need to say anything," Wei Gang interrupted him. "This is something you earned for yourself with your strength and hard work. You deserve this treatment."

"However..." Head Coach Wang Dehai changed the subject, a sly smile appearing on his face, "With great power comes great responsibility. We've given you the best resources, so you have to give us the best results in return."

He looked at Fan Zhengyang and slowly said, "At the East China Five Provinces Regional Invitational Tournament a month from now, we have only one goal—the championship!"

"Furthermore, we hope that in the next few years, you and Chen Feng can form a dual-core system for our Blue Province men's team."

"Dual-core?"

"That's right." Wei Gang nodded and explained, "Chen Feng is the 'ballast' of our team. He's steady and reliable, the team's safety net. And you!" He looked at Fan Zhenyang, his eyes filled with anticipation, "you are our team's 'nuclear weapon'! You are sharp and unpredictable, the key player who determines our team's ceiling!"

"One steady, one unpredictable; one defensive, one offensive. The two of you will form the most unstoppable 'ace' combination for our Blue Province team for the next few years!"

"Zhenyang, do you have that confidence?"

"have!"

Fan Zhengyang suddenly stood up, his voice loud and clear, resounding with conviction!

That heavy sense of responsibility did not put pressure on him; on the contrary, it made his blood boil!

Dual-core? Nuclear weapons? A killer combination?

That sounds... kind of cool!