With the encouragement of Captain Qingshui's love, the team members quickly regained their composure. In fact, most of the time, the coach's tactical arrangement was not the team's first task at all. Leading the team forward did not only require designing offensive and defensive tactics that suited the players. The most important thing for a coach was to be a stabilizing force.
The famous NBA coaches in history, such as Patreilly and Grandpa KFC, were masters at controlling the psychology of players. Of course, they also had outstanding and carefully selected tactics, but rather than using tactics to win, it was better to say that they taught you how to win.
Therefore, a coach was not a consultant, nor was he an expert in a certain field. He did not provide a solution to the problem, but supported you to discover the most suitable answer that had long been hidden in your heart. He doesn't even know more than you, nor does he impart concepts and knowledge to you, but he can support you in discovering your own potential and wisdom.
Unlike the NBA, the second team of substitutes would often play the last quarter after the starting lineup. After the first quarter, the score was 23 to 26. The home team was in front. Although they were still behind, the Mita combination managed to catch up in the last few minutes.
After the break, the second quarter was about to start. I didn't move much in the first quarter. I only received a pass from Kimura near the penalty area and scored two points. Because of this, I still played in the second quarter.
At this time, the team's lineup had become a complete combination of newcomers. The center forward was Murata, the power forward was Ono-senpai, who was an old member of the team and had his starting position taken away by Oda, the small forward was Miyayama-senpai, who had his starting position taken away by me. I still maintained my original position as the shooting guard, and the point guard was the bespectacled man, Ando.
Lihai Junior High School was also in a good mood. Oh, Fukuda, who was in a good mood, was also there.
When we kicked off, Ando, who was playing for the first time, was a little nervous. However, the opposing point guards weren't any better. The two weak point guards continued to grind to the front field. It could be seen that the significance of this match was to hone the rookies. Right now, the combination on the field included them, who were also two old people leading rookies.
The ball was quickly sent out, and for the first time, it truly came into my hands. Damn it, I glanced at Miyayama and Ono Senpai. They seemed to have received some kind of message, and the two of them stood there lazily without moving. There was a rookie defending them who was very diligent in touching them.
Looking at the young face in front of me, I slowly dribbled the ball to the center line at the top of the arc and then slowly broke into the penalty area. The opposing defender tried his best to block me, but I used a " soap picking " posture to block it. After gaining a little space, I rushed forward. As soon as my foot stepped into the penalty area, the opposing center hesitated for a moment and came over to make up for it. At this time, I stopped to collect the ball and quickly made a fake pass. While he and the defender behind me were stunned, I easily made a small throw.
Sometimes basketball was that simple. To a certain extent, as long as you had a little skill, coupled with the use and judgment of the court, it was easy to have a chance to score. The most famous player in history, Bird, was a white player with no jumping, speed, or strength, but he could slowly make his way through the NBA, where there were many black players.
In the next round, Fukuda, who had gotten a misplaced pick-and-roll, successfully broke through Ando. He immediately made Murata pay a foul after breaking through the penalty area.
"Don't be discouraged!" I looked at the big guy who was depressed and patted him on the shoulder.
Two free throws and one shot. It seemed that although this guy was excellent in mid-range shooting, his free throws weren't that good. After the kick-off, we counterattacked. The ball was still passed to me. I still received the pass at the top of the arc. At this time, the opposing players saw that I had the ball and began to unconsciously gather it. I glanced at the others and began to slowly break through.
But this time, the boy who was facing me used all his strength to block in front of me, exposing the basketball slightly to his line of sight. He couldn't help but stretch out his hand. Bye bye.
Once the breakthrough was successful, he would immediately head to the penalty area to attract attention, pass the ball to the great senior Ono, and then cut through the air. At this time, Li Hai's inside lane was already in a mess because of me. No one was following me. Senior Ono's passes were also exceptionally accurate. The ball had already reached the penalty area as soon as I reached it. After receiving the ball, I took the opportunity to start and planned to lay up three steps later. At this time, in the chaos, Fukuda, who had come to make up for the defense, was already aggressively facing me. He squatted down slightly, as if he wanted to give me a spicy hotpot. However, I ignored him. Before my body touched the ball, I threw it to the completely empty Ando. Although the bespectacled man who received the ball at the two-point line was a little panicked, there was no defender around him at this time. He took a deep breath, squatted down, and jumped.
"Swoosh!" The sound of the basketball and the net was so pleasant to the ear.
"Nice shot!" I raised my hand to greet him, and the Otaku with the eyes also revealed an excited smile.
In the next three rounds, although the older players in Lihai also tried their best to make the ball for the rookies, they seemed to be affected by our side. They played too quickly. The three rookies either didn't have the confidence to break through or passed the ball in a hurry. This allowed me to successfully steal the ball and also allowed the rookie Murata to get two rebounded. On our side, the two seniors who were spurred by the atmosphere couldn't help but start to work hard. The team played two quick counterattacks and scored a goal and a free throw.
Less than three minutes into the second quarter, the score was already 30 against 28. The home team was still in the lead. The advantage they had gained in the first quarter was not maintained but was instead nibbled away. Looking over, the captain of the Vietnamese team did not look too good. He decisively applied for a time-out from the technical desk.
"Xiao Jian, you played well!"
"Everyone played well."
"Good luck, good luck."
When I returned to the bench, there was a wave of cheers and encouragement. The seniors 'faces were full of " I'm very satisfied " expressions. Even Kimura, who had been ignoring me after the slam dunk competition, smiled at me. Xiao Tian was the only one who kept muttering about how he would definitely block the opponent's center forward and pass the ball. This kind of direct confrontation was the choice of a real man. You must not imitate Xiao Jian. Otherwise, our basketball club would lack the kind of aggressiveness that dared to face the enemy directly. However, everyone was already used to his symptoms from time to time, so they didn't pay too much attention to it.
"They will definitely make changes to the current situation later. I hope everyone won't be too excited.”With a carrot, there was naturally a stick. Captain Qingshui's words instantly cooled down the somewhat noisy bench."Their old players will also use their strength. When Ono is covering up, let Murata and the others cover first. Be careful not to leave any gaps for others.”
"The significance of this match is to train the newcomers. Don't put too much pressure on everyone. Good luck, everyone!"
"Good luck!"
I pulled the idiot Second Palace, who seemed to be at a loss as to where his soul was floating. I told him gloomily," Don't be nervous, don't be nervous. It's just a competition. Losing won't kill you."
But, but I'm very afraid. If I let everyone down, I, I…Niya revealed a crying expression. Although she was still very cute, it made me a little annoyed.
There was no time to think too much. He dragged Ninomiya back to the field. Because it was the opponent's time-out, it was Tachikai's ball.
" Second Palace, you go and defend No. 15." I patted his shoulder again, interrupting Second Palace who was rushing over to defend.
"I'll defend the 13th." I didn't explain too much to him. I took a few steps and arrived in front of Fukuda, who looked a little surprised.
"Little bamboo pole, you did well just now. However, you won't have the chance to do so if you meet me.”Kappa Boy, perhaps because he still hated me, fired at me the moment he saw me."Let me tell you, I'm not a noob."
"Eat sh * t!" I was a little annoyed by his ruckus and couldn't help but glare at him. This guy was really bored. He had to talk nonsense even when he was playing basketball. Did he think this was a comic? He had to say that he wanted to poop. **!
" You..." His eyes bulged as if he was about to scold again, but at this moment, he heard a panicked human voice and the sound of the wind not far away. I glanced over. It was a basketball.
This idiot was really stupid. He was cursing in his mind. He could not help but use his butt to bump into Fukuda and block his movements at the same time.
A hungry dog, oh no, a hungry dragon snatches the ball into his arms. I run away.
Fukuda, who reacted, also started to run wildly behind me. Although this guy was taller and stronger than me, there was no obvious disadvantage in speed. Moreover, because I was dribbling the ball, he caught up with me as soon as I crossed the middle line.
Her body leaned against him as she advanced, but at this time, Li Hai was already on the defensive. Stop, feint. I had no intention of breaking through even if I wanted to die. In my heart, I had already given up on this opportunity to attack quickly. But what I didn't expect was that compared to his amazing offensive talent, Fukuda was stunned in this situation.
Although I was surprised that he actually fell for my trick, I still subconsciously broke through from his left side. In front of me was a plain. It was truly a vast sea and sky for fishes to leap into. I rushed along the baseline to the penalty area and elegantly picked up the basket with my right hand. After landing, I turned around and looked at Fukuda. This guy was running back to the baseline with a livid expression to serve.
So he was that stupid.
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