Chapter 148 We are the champions! !
If you want to be a coach, Chen Yuan must be the greatest coach in history.
The so-called Cardinals, Popovich, Steve Kerr, Anzai, Aida Kagetora and others are just mortals in an era when Chen Yuan was not born.
How strong are hyperons?
Let me practice it.
"Liu Yan! Stand here."
When Liu Yan passed by him, Chen Yuan stopped him. Then, he pointed out a point, inside the three-point line, in the middle outside the penalty area.
"Huh?" Liu Yan was stunned for a moment, a little puzzled, "I play the 5th position, and I'm just hanging out asking for the ball?"
Liu Yan feels that a center who doesn't fight inside is a coward, a coward, and the wrath of the three Cameroon-based French-American families.
"Go quickly, I can't explain it to you."
"...Hey." Liu Yan was not convinced, but he still did as he was told and walked directly to the point Chen Yuan said, but he was still full of doubts in his heart, "This is not equivalent to giving up the rebound to..."
Before Liu Yan finished speaking, the shooting guard from Class 16 made a three-point jumper. The trajectory was obviously deflected, but there was a guy from Class 18 under the backboard, and he obviously couldn't catch Antetokounmpo No. 34. Liu Yan was about to make a defense, and then he watched the basketball hit the basket, and with a bang, it bounced out with refraction. Straight into his arms.
"Give it to Zhou Yu!"
Hearing Chen Yuan's voice, Liu Yan was stunned for less than half a second, and then he directly followed the instructions. And because he was far away from the penalty area, he didn't waste time getting stuck under the basket. His passing vision was very good now, and he passed the ball to Zhou Yu with a ground-breaking pass. The few people on the other side who were planning to grab the board reacted belatedly and hurriedly returned to defense, but their frontcourt had already formed a two-on-one situation...
When point guard No. 11 was defending Zhou Yu, Zhou Yu passed the ball directly to Zhang Chao, handed the opponent a layup, and then easily scored.
The situation was restored in an instant!
45:33.
"Damn it, how did you know it was going to come over?" Liu Yan asked in shock as he felt numb.
How did you do this?
opened?
"Their defenders take action at that point. If they don't score, they will basically bounce this way... Go and defend quickly. Why are you stunned? Your money will be deducted!" Chen Yuan scolded.
"...Damn, who will give me money?"
After Liu Yan complained, he stepped back on defense.
But I was really shocked inside.
Does this guy have such a high IQ? Does this involve mathematics and physics knowledge?
No, he only scored 500 points...
"Run faster, Liu Yan, if you keep mumbling, I'll fire you! You're just acting like this, do you still want to hit the cheerleader?!"
Dog day.
It’s 504! 504!
Chen Yuan's scolding made several people in Class 18 perk up. Then, looking at this person who was suddenly holding a tactical board, he clapped his hands wildly to remind them ‘focus! ’ guy, they realized, this guy became their coach.
"Brothers, don't scold him, Chen Yuan has something." Liu Yan, who still distinguishes between public and private matters, reminded him when he returned to defense.
"Indeed, I didn't even see that he was trying to get through me just now... Just listen to him. There is nothing you can do now. If someone can clarify the tactics for me, there is still a possibility of winning." Zhou Yu also had to admit. Chen Yuan's keenness.
Basketball is a very focused sport, in which the role of the coach is particularly important.
People who don't understand football will think that coaches are only used to call timeouts and have no decisive significance for the game. Some coaches even stand there like a fool, like air.
In fact, the coach is indeed air.
Always present and very necessary.
As a coach, he needs to control the overall situation, always speak, and always direct. Except when he is in singles, he is the second eye of the team.
The first thing you look at is the leader on the court, usually the point guard, or the strongest one.
But since the level of everyone in Class 15 is similar, they are not as strong as Li Yuanchen. Therefore, as the emperor, Chen Yuan can almost direct these Shabi... ah no, Shapi soldiers where to fight.
As for Chen Yuan having no coaching experience...
Please, I can see the future, what experience do I need.
"Zhou Yu! Don't shoot that three-pointer, just break through and let it go out of bounds!"
Zhou Yu's three-pointer is not bad, but the reason why he is not allowed to shoot is because in the future, this goal will not be scored.
"Fake shot, real pass, keep passing and controlling! Yes, yes! Run up, hand it to Chaozi, layup!"
The pressure is too much.
Everyone in Class 16 suddenly felt that their opponent's mobility was terrifyingly powerful. But more importantly, the rhythm was completely messed up. They had previously formulated the tactics and needed to use them on the court with some improvisation, but after a few passes, everything was messed up!
This is not the situation we want.
They need an eye, an eye like Chen Yuan, but they turn to look at the honest and well-behaved female class teacher sitting on the stool... Zhuo!
The No. 34 power forward quickly called a timeout when the score difference was pulled back to 9 points at 50:43.
Then went to the sidelines to discuss tactics.
"No, what did you say over there just now? Why did Chen Yuan suddenly become the coach?" A person asked No. 11 dissatisfied.
"..." No. 11 was stunned, and suddenly became nervous after remembering how awesome he was for everyone, saying that it didn't matter even if Chen Yuan fell in love. But he didn't dare to say it, so he could only explain hesitantly, "What's none of my business? I didn't say anything, and... is this legal as a coach?"
"Idiot, where is the coach? It's just a class match. Moreover, even if he is a passerby, it does not affect his command!" His teammates refuted directly.
As long as you don't enter the field, don't deliberately wear jerseys and pretend to be teammates to confuse the public, don't reach out for the ball, and don't insult the players. In addition to other conductors, talking trash, even yelling and booing during free throws, these are very common in the most formal football games in the world, such as the FIFA World Cup and the NBA Finals. They are completely non-existent. Misleading interference.
Basketball games are like this. As long as you don't give birth or poop on the court, everything else is basically allowed.
Besides, this kind of atmosphere is a characteristic of the sport of basketball and must be tasted.
"Fortunately, he didn't play..." one person said fearfully, "The conductors are so bad. If he did play, it would probably be a unilateral killing. He led the girls to eliminate Class 26!"
"..." No. 11 didn't dare to say anything, and was even a little afraid of the end of the game.
When he provoked Chen Yuan to play, everyone in Class 18 heard it. If word got out, the slaves in the class would probably tear him apart...
After five rounds, they wanted this championship that they missed last year so much.
The group photo in the gymnasium with the whole school cheering is really tempting.
I heard there is even a trophy this year...
Damn it, you can’t lose, you can’t lose, you’ll be screwed if you lose!
"Here I go, the point difference was down to seven points for most of the quarter, what's going on?"
"The error rate has suddenly decreased, and Class 16 is completely in chaos!"
"It's on fire, I feel like I'm going to flip over!"
"After I saw Chen Yuan holding the tactical board and starting to direct, the score difference suddenly started to pull back."
"Guigui, you are such a jerk as a coach. If you really go on the field, isn't it a massacre?"
"Source God, this is the Source God."
"You have enough arrows, let's shoot!"
Originally, some people started to play King of Glory in the fifth row at the scene. This crazy wave of chasing points brought the atmosphere back to the scene.
Chu Hengren was also stunned, although in the end he did save his face in the final and was defeated in the third quarter of the game.
However, he was not convinced by the process of achieving the result!
He also had a team member in this class, namely the little Antetokounmpo No. 34. Originally, he had the same idea, to crush him.
But this time, before Chen Yuan even came up, the situation was already in crisis.
In other words, he was riding like a god of death with a scythe, knocking on the door crazily and executing his team members one by one.
Of the five starting players on the school team, two of the three sophomores have been eliminated.
The remaining one was left there shivering...
Needless to say, the ten substitutes were as helpless as the autumn wind sweeping away fallen leaves.
It seems that the score can be tied in the remaining half of the quarter, and then in the next quarter...
No, although the school team I lead is very good, if the school sees that the team that spent so much money to train is defeated twice by the civilian class, the labor bonus will be deducted!
………
"Brothers, come here."
Chen Yuan called them all to his side and prepared to speak.
Among them, Zhang Chao was stunned for a moment and looked at Lao Mo, who was originally the coach next to him: "..."
"Listen to him, why are you distracted?"
Zhang Chao, who understands the world, was embarrassed by Lao Mo's words.
Lao Mo, on the other hand, stood slightly to the side and took the initiative to abdicate.
When someone can lead the team to win, everything he does is right.
In sports competition, results speak for themselves.
fell shame?
He's not that narrow-minded.
In a social environment where grades are paramount, students who are slightly behind should be encouraged to study hard.
But you must know that for most people, even if you work harder, you can only stand on the mountainside.
Looking at the students gathered together, hugging each other side by side, with sweat on their faces, especially the serious students, Lao Mo also wanted to say something.
This will be your only chance to stand on the top of the mountain together.
Go win!
"Their tactics are to play in mismatched positions, with big players on the inside playing small players, and physical confrontation. Small players on the outside hit big players, and they use flexible dribbling to open up space." Chen Yuan came to the conclusion after observing two 'worlds' for so long. , "So our best way to counterattack is to play pass-and-control basketball and avoid singles as much as possible. We can't beat them in singles."
"Well, we lose points when we play singles." Zhou Yu also admitted that there was a gap in level.
"The defense under the basket..." Liu Yan looked at Chen Yuan and said very honestly, "You have to teach me. I don't know what to do without feedback."
Liu Yan was convinced.
From doubting, to understanding, and finally to 'Dad, I wish time would slow down and don't let you grow old anymore', he was completely superstitious about Chen Yuan.
"Defense wins the championship." Chen Yuan nodded and said to everyone, "I directed Liu Yan to stand and try to keep the rebounds out of position. Then everyone tried not to play alone. Of course, not everyone can play alone. Brother Proud, you If you play well, you will be the best shooter in the world. Except for No. 34, you will have an advantage in playing the rest of the opponents, especially No. 11. He is a bad offensive player but a poor defensive player. You can order his food and switch with Zhou Yu."
"Okay. But please make it clear that it's Zhu proud, not [beep——] proud. I care about it."
"Okay, after the beating, Chaozi will use the class fee to treat you to a shower. Don't run away in the middle of the beating."
"Hey you!"
"How did you master this top-level coaching skill?" Zhang Chao suddenly asked before returning to the field.
"Learned it in Hawaii."
"Okay." Zhang Chao was relieved, "You are also a genius high school student with a body of 17 years old and a mental age of 7 years old."
"You want to sit on the bench, right?"
After making slight adjustments to his physical reserves, Chen Yuan replaced individual players and continued the third quarter.
"The command is very good, but the language... needs to be more civilized." Lao Mo reminded leisurely from the side.
You should try your best to avoid the term "Xiao Zhouyu, captain of the cheerleading team".
"OK."
After Chen Yuan made a gesture, he then focused on his coaching work, and in the fifth second of the opening: "Brother Proud, thank him on his face!"
"..." Old Mo.
Then, he let out a long sigh in his heart.
The intensity of predicting the future is beyond anything else.
This is better than listening to your heart.
Because it is not always the case that the other party expresses his/her feelings.
Moreover, the body may not be used according to its intention. But only you can see the future three minutes later.
It's like taking a gamble, but I know your cards are unsolvable.
And because I chose to be a coaching assistant, I already have this behavior, so I will continue to make corrections in the future to achieve a smooth connection.
Then, Chen Yuan saw their future with unlimited points.
But halfway through, the opponent gained some momentum.
Of course, this is also in the foreseeable future.
That is, Chu Heng, who might even lose his school team coach if the fight continues, has shamefully become their coach!
Have you reported your birth?
I want to appeal to the competition organizing committee!
What? Am I not compliant either? ?
That's okay, withdraw the appeal.
Of course, it's just Chu Heng, so challenging Chaozi is pointless.
Scores are still coming.
It's just that the speed is a little slower.
"Come on, come on... come on!" He Sijiao held the bottle tightly, making a clicking plastic sound. Li Youyou on the side was a little frightened. This fist hit someone, does it hurt?
Just like what Zhou Fu gave her that day...
Although it is surprising that He Sijiao likes Zhou Yu, it is really courageous to be so bold and cheer for the person you like.
That’s not right either…
Because there is no one else between them.
On Chen Yuan's side, there is a girl who will make others look down upon her and make her look like nothing.
"Although everyone is so awesome, Chen Yuan... is also so awesome!"
Zhou Fu has already understood the game a little bit after the last time. After Chen Yuan started coaching, she found that everyone played really smoothly and had a harmonious beauty.
But before, it was quite stumbling.
"After all, that guy is a very good player and knows the game best..." Although He Sijiao said this, after seeing him become a coach, Zhou Yu didn't look like he was being toyed with at all when he faced that hateful No. 11. After one side was even more outstanding, he had to praise this filial child, "He won the 26th class for the 18th class, and led the 18th class to win the 16th class. This championship...his One person does take half of the credit.”
"Hey, don't open the champagne!" Tang Jian reminded him immediately after hearing this.
Why did you start Loan Champion without winning?
This is a bad omen, a big bad omen!
"What champagne... I opened a Coke!" He Sijiao retorted seriously.
"But Chen Yuan's strategizing look is a bit like a military advisor." Li Youyou joked.
Then, Zhou Fu and He Sijiao also stood up slightly and saw him holding a board, saying something in his mouth, pointing his finger at the field, and then applauded calmly after Class 18 scored a goal, showing a wise general's demeanor.
Seeing this, Zhou Fu turned on the rear camera and captured the scene.
The charm of high IQ exudes from this boy with a score of 504.
Send this scene to Xia Xinyu.
Just when she was about to do this, she suddenly found that the photo was a bit strange. She was stunned for a moment, then she zoomed in with two fingers, and then she saw the tactical board...
Doraemon?
No, what are you doing with this thing if you don’t use it!
"Okay, Liu Yan has grabbed the board again! After installing an external brain on this big man, he is really awesome!"
"Yes, there was only one point left, but now there is plenty of time. We have 50 seconds. Let's score two points on a fast break."
"The ball is in Zhou Yu's hands! No, why is he stalling for time? Although there is plenty of time, he is still lagging behind after all."
"No, no luck, it's a quick attack!"
"No, what is Zhou Yu doing here?"
Originally, they were playing very well and it was a good time to chase points, but Zhou Yu's sudden operation made everyone very puzzled. So there was some blame in the tone.
After hearing this, He Sijiao's face stiffened.
She didn't understand football, but several boys in the class felt that there was something wrong with Zhou Yu's choice.
And judging by the tone, if the goal is not scored and his class falls into a passive position, then the responsibility will basically fall on him...
"Zhou Yu should have his own considerations, and this should be commanded by Chen Yuan. I believe them..." Zhou Fu comforted.
He Sijiao did not answer.
He closed his eyes and bit his lip.
Then, she suddenly stood up and blocked the audience behind her. Just when the people behind her were about to curse, she suddenly shouted loudly to the audience: "I want to win!!!"
At this point in the game, everyone was cheering and shouting.
But he heard one voice very clearly.
After all, the power in the voice cannot be expressed by ordinary people.
It's like a fist being hit on the body, it's so powerful, sister Jiao.
Zhou Yu didn't understand why Chen Yuan asked him to squeeze out time to shoot three-pointers, but after all, he brought the points back, and Chen Yuan had the right to make such an arrangement.
However, Zhou Yu also thanked him for believing in him.
Falling behind in scoring, with the whole audience watching, and for someone, he made the last shot that lit up the arena.
At such a handsome moment, is it my turn?
This moment will become eternity.
Because this is the most important goal in my life.
This is for u!
With only 3 seconds left in 24 seconds, Zhou Yu suddenly took off and took action.
It must hit!
Definitely, it will work.
Raising his head and looking at the goal that drew a wonderful arc in the sky of the basketball hall, Chen Yuan raised a slight smile at the corner of his mouth.
Then, with a swipe, the basketball hit the net.
69:67.
Go-ahead score!
The whole audience roared at 120 decibels!
At this moment, the world focused on Zhou Yu.
Everyone was cheering for him.
He could see three minutes into the future.
So he thought about giving Yuzi a chance to pretend and let him shoot a three-pointer. The future three minutes later showed the celebration after victory, so he implemented this behavior.
Yu'er, stop saying that I'm not good to you.
This ball is your coming of age gift from your father.
"I'm knocking!!! Niu Niu Niu!"
"Brother Yuzi is so awesome, he's like a god."
"You dare to shoot this ball? You are really not afraid of taking the blame!"
"Betting on three points of your career is so handsome. Brother, I'm wet!"
"The point guard in Class 18 played well, defended as hard as he could, and finally got a sure-shot winner. It was really exciting!"
"I think he looks so handsome when he is serious. Is his name Zhou Yu? I wonder if he has a girlfriend..."
"It will happen after this game, haha."
He became famous.
This ball indeed threw Zhou Yu out of the circle.
Get out of the circle of Class 18.
But he suddenly felt that he seemed to feel this way...
Not as obsessed as I thought.
His ambition is not that big after all.
Zhou Yu raised his hand and formed a ring to look like a telescope. Zhou Yu caught someone from Class 18 in his sight.
"Oh my god, Brother Yuzi is watching us!"
"He has a conscience. Remember us old buddies."
"Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, in the future, when he gets rich, he will also introduce his sister to us..."
Tang Jian and others were all excited by this cue person's actions. As members of Class 18, they are infinitely glorious.
And He Sijiao behind him disdainfully sneered.
Of course, those who laugh are these ignorant idiots...
What does it have to do with you?
"Dude, is this a good shot or not?"
After the ball was thrown, the opponent quickly called a timeout and prepared to organize the penultimate attack. Zhou Yu pointed at himself and pretended to everyone, especially Chen Yuan.
"Cock, dick, dick."
Not wanting to tease him today, Chen Yuan clapped his hands and gave a rare positive opinion, like a strict father who suddenly became kind.
"How will they fight in the last 26 seconds?" Zhang Chao asked.
"Squeeze the time to shoot the last three-pointer. Don't lose position. Be sure to interfere and don't let them feel comfortable shooting." Chen Yuan reminded, "Also, don't foul. If you foul, it will be overtime. And yours Can’t keep up with your physical strength?”
Everyone nodded obviously feeling tired.
Therefore, the penultimate wave of defense must be implemented resolutely.
The opponent missed a three-pointer, and in the last two seconds, Class 18 had the ball. Zhu Gaoao was fouled as soon as he caught the ball and made a free throw. He made one of two, and the score was 70:67.
A three-point difference!
The final attack was returned to the hands of Squad 16.
But there is only 1.9 seconds left, the last timeout!
The world is once again focused on this.
Class 16 had only one slim chance, a three-pointer at the buzzer to tie the game!
At this time, grabbing 2 points for the Iron Blood is a data brush that ruins the game. It is impossible for normal people to make such a bad decision.
Even He Sijiao and Li Youyou understood that Class 16 was going to shoot three-pointers!
"Keep this three points and don't give them a chance to play overtime!"
After planning the tactics, Chen Yuan said seriously.
Everyone nodded.
Then, after Chu Heng made precise and scientific arrangements, the sixteenth class came on stage.
1.9 seconds sounds very small, but in a basketball game, you can even dribble for one second.
So, catch-and-shoot is out of the question.
Doing this will definitely cause interference and the hit rate will be too low.
His ideas are extreme.
Let No. 34, the tallest player, serve the ball, then pass it to No. 11 at the top of the arc, then quickly run to the opposite corner for a three-pointer, and then take off to shoot.
With his speed, pulling out half a body is not a problem.
But Chen Yuan...
What is he doing? !
Chu Heng suddenly saw Chen Yuan pointing at a big man from Class 18 and asking him to defend the air.
And there, it happened to be the shooting position No. 11 that I designated!
But Chu Heng couldn't say.
The tactics have been laid out, and if you change the plan and cancel it now, the last timeout will be wasted, and over-reliance on tactics will make the panicked players unable to even shoot the ball because of the disrupted layout...
No, what are you doing, Chen Yuan! ! !
"Go, stand there!"
"But there's no one here?" Liu Yan was stunned.
"Go! Stop talking nonsense!"
Liu Yan did not dare to disobey Chen Yuan, so he quickly stood at the three-pointer in the bottom corner before the opponent served.
I'm not kidding, the area within three meters of me is empty!
How can anyone defend the air in the last shot?
This horse riding is simply...
With a whistle, No. 34 sent the ball. It was thrown directly to No. 11 at the top of the key, and Zhou Yu quickly stepped forward to make up the defense.
The first step of No. 11's start was extremely fast. He got away in an instant, ran to the bottom corner and jumped up...
However, when he was in the air, he realized that there was someone standing opposite him, who was as confused as himself.
Liu Yan also jumped up and blocked the shot with one big hand, completing the last-minute block so easily.
The whistle blows and the game is over.
The score was fixed at 70:67.
Class 18 won the championship.
The stadium paid the highest tribute to this wonderful game.
Bright yellow plastic pieces spread out from a big ball in the sky, and it started to rain golden.
The biggest investment, the first game with a trophy.
The pronunciation was not standard but the passionate broadcast immediately sounded:
"The champion is - Class 18!"