Dreams start with basketball

Chapter 204
"Bang" the basket made a huge roar, sonorous and powerful, shocking, Cao Ben landed, then beat his chest with his right hand and let out a roar.

It was very exciting. The audience stood up when Wang Dawei passed the ball. Everyone held their breath. Finally, after Cao Ben dunked the ball in, everyone burst into applause.

Su Mingcheng stood on their bench in a daze, and didn't say a word for a long time. It wasn't until Cao Ben finished dunking that he came back to his senses, and then heaved a heavy sigh.Zhao Hailong behind coach Su Mingcheng also heard the coach's sigh. He didn't know what coach Su Mingcheng was thinking now, but he knew that coach Su Mingcheng's very proud tactics were completely cracked by Guan Yunyizhong , and it was cracked by the opponent's center forward.

This means that Guan Yun No. [-] Middle School has been waiting for this opportunity to defend and steal the fast break. With such a result, how can coach Su Mingcheng not sigh.

When the team fell behind just now, coach Su Mingcheng didn't have much expression on his face. Until now, coach Su Mingcheng's sigh means that he has fallen behind coach Li Jian.

Everything was so unexpected. The drowsy audience finally showed great enthusiasm after seeing this performance, and they raised their hands happily and applauded wildly.The next game did not disappoint them, let alone the reporters. In the next 3 minutes, Guan Yun No. [-] Middle School launched wave after wave of offensives. During this period, all Guan Yun No. [-] Middle School All the players seem to have entered a state. They are not worried about their physical strength at all. This is the first point that coach Su Mingcheng is not clear about.
All the players in Guan Yun No. [-] Middle School did not spare any effort to run wildly. Even under the cover of Zhang Yang and Meng Bo, Wang Dawei pressed against his body and pushed Zhang Yang alive. This is somewhat surprising. This is different from the beginning It is completely the style of the two teams. At the beginning, Guan Yun No. [-] Middle School did not show too much scoring ability, but always focused on defense, supplemented by chasing points. Until the opponent hit a dunk, the entire Guan Yun No. [-] Middle School The momentum has changed.

However, even so, when there were more than ten seconds left in the first quarter, the score gap between the two sides was still controlled at six points. This is good news for Qinghe Middle School. They still have a player on the bench. That was Zhao Hailong. According to the old rules, Zhao Hailong was only brought out in the second quarter, so coach Su Mingcheng didn't use him.

He also designed several tactics to match Zhao Hailong, all of which were designed for Zhao Hailong alone. It can be said that the second quarter is the time for Zhao Hailong to score crazily. No matter what the opponent player does, the only thing Zhao Hailong has to do is score.

"Hmph, I'll let you see how our players performed in the second quarter! So what if we trailed by six points in the first quarter? Yun Yizhong" Su Mingcheng sneered inwardly.

"Beep" The referee finally blew the whistle for the first quarter. As the final offensive team, Qinghe Middle School did not score the final attack, and entered the second quarter with six points of regret.

He waited for the players to leave the field and take a rest. Seeing everyone sweating profusely, Su Mingcheng also felt a little unbearable, but he quickly dispelled such thoughts.

Compassion does not command soldiers. This is the first time he was a coach. His master told him that if he gets along well with the students, then he will not have much dignity in the eyes of the players. This is very fatal. Especially basketball games.So if you want to be a good coach, not only from

From the player's point of view, we must treat them strictly and strictly. If the coaches are relaxed, then the team will definitely not have much promise.

"Meng Bo and Zhang Yang, this is the result of the two of you leading the team. The two of you completely crushed the opponent's level, and you ended up falling behind by five points! No shame! Why can't you play at a level where one plus one is greater than three! It's really disappointing," coach Su Mingcheng said coldly.

"Don't say yes, come on, Meng Bo, you can say it first, if you can't say it, don't play the next game, I would rather lose this game than watch you weak players play on the court." Su Mingcheng turned around, Pointing to the scorer on the court, he said, "We are not weak, coach." Meng Bo was a little annoyed, but he hated people saying he was weak. It has been many years since no one thought he was weak.

"Isn't this the weak? I'm not talking about the weak on the technical level. I'm talking about the weak psychologically. They can't play well, and they dare not admit their mistakes. It really is." Coach Su Mingcheng just said Half, but he believes the players already know what he means.

"We didn't dare to admit our mistakes," Meng Bo continued loudly.

"Really? Then tell me, why are you six points behind!"

"There's no reason. You've seen it too, coach. If you can't play well, you can't play well. We have no reason to defend ourselves!" Meng Bo's face was serious.

"Okay, there is no reason, right? What is this?" Coach Su Mingcheng continued to ask Meng Bo.

"This is coach Su's tactic, and it is also the guarantee for us to get to where we are today," Meng Bo said.

"Fart, this is a banner for you to let the other party win." After coach Su Mingcheng finished speaking, he directly threw the tactical board in his hand onto the chair, and almost all the players took a step back in fright.

"Good material, good material." Hong Zhuoran happily took a camera to take pictures of Coach Su Mingcheng.

"Tomorrow's news headline is that Guan Yun No. [-] Middle School beat the coach of Qinghe No. [-] Middle School. Is it because the players got angry, or because the players didn't live up to expectations?" Hong Zhuoran said happily. "Master, this is a bit like that," said the assistant beside Hong Zhuoran.

"What's the matter, you guys know what?" Hong Zhuoran was furious, none of the two interns was what he wanted.

Coach Su Mingcheng touched his face with both hands, and then tried his best to lower his voice, trying to keep himself calm.

"I need you to calm down now. After the second quarter of the game, Zhao Hailong's second team will play. Let Guan Yunyi Middle School take a hard look. Our school is very good. As a newly emerging team, our station is to stand The battle of prestige, determined to win!"

"The second quarter is when you explain to me, the audience, your friends, and the school teachers. The five of you squat down. There is still some time. I will explain the tactics of the second quarter to you." Su Mingcheng sat on the chair and called the other players to sit down, leaving only the starters for the second quarter.

Zhang Fangqiu, Wang Yunlai, Zhao Hailong, Guo Cheng, Hu Dongsheng, the five of you will play later," Coach Su Mingcheng said while holding a brand new tactical board.

(End of this chapter)