my teacher has a system

Chapter 232

Chapter 232

In fact, Liu Yu's temper is not really bad. If she had a bad temper, it would be impossible for the school to let a bad tempered person be the director of the office.

You know, the director of the office often has to deal with people. If he has a bad temper, he will easily offend people, and it is impossible to do a good job in the office.

But Liu Yu didn't know why, he got angry easily when he met Ye Yifeng.

After thinking about it, it must be because Ye Yifeng messed up her love, so she is still unconsciously angry with him now.

Covered by the rice, Ye Yifeng was very calm. He quickly caught the falling rice with a bowl, and then ate it: "Thank you, I just don't have to cook anymore."

Seeing Ye Yifeng like this, Liu Yu felt that he had gone too far, and quickly apologized: "Ms. Ye, I'm sorry, I just couldn't hold back for a while..."

"It's okay, I'm used to it." Ye Yifeng said very seriously, "But be careful next time and don't pour hot soup on me. If I am disfigured and my wife doesn't want me anymore, you have to pay for yourself." You have to cook for me every day, wash clothes, and give birth to a dozen children for me..."

Liu Yu yelled again: "Good idea! Get lost!"

At 3:50 in the afternoon, under the eager anticipation of all the students in the first year of senior high school, the basketball game between Class One (9) and Class One (10) entered a state of preparation.

"Boom, boom, boom..." There was the sound of drumming from Class 9 ([-]) in the stands, and besides that, there were cheering cheers from the cheerleading girls: "Come on, Class Nine, come on! We must win, Class Nine Must win!"

The cheerleaders of Class One (10) who sat on the other side of the stands on the basketball court did not show any weakness. They waved the flag and shouted loudly: "Class Ten and Class Ten are extraordinary! Defeat Class Nine and rule the roost in Ten Middle School!"

Before the match between the two sides officially started, the hot atmosphere had already been ignited.

Cui Zhentao and Ye Yifeng, two homeroom teachers, stood in front of the basketball team members of their respective classes, waiting for the referee to call them into the field.

Seeing Cui Zhentao, the head teacher of class [-], making preparations for the battle, and the team members nodding as if they had learned some martial arts secrets, Gao Zhiwang was very anxious: "Mr. Ye, didn't you say you want to teach us on the spot? Why don't you talk? "

Ye Yifeng said slowly: "I have already learned about your technical level at noon, and I have also pointed out where you need to improve. What else do you need to point out now?"

Gao Zhiwang then asked: "Before the game, don't the coaches always arrange tactics according to the characteristics of their players?"

Ye Yifeng snorted: "I have to watch the opponent's game first, and then make targeted deployments based on the characteristics and tactics of the opponent's players. Do you think it makes sense to arrange tactics now?"

"When you watch the other team's game, the day lily is cold!" Gao Zhiwang said angrily, "Is there anyone as good as you as a coach?"

Ye Yifeng was still very disapproving: "Don't worry, before they beat you to 20-0, I will definitely help you make targeted tactics, don't worry."

When encountering such an unreliable "coach", Gao Zhiwang and the others had no choice but to bite the bullet.

They didn't intend to let Ye Yifeng be their coach at first, but during the lunch break, Ye Yifeng guided them during their training, and their level improved a lot, which gave them the opportunity to let Ye Yifeng be on the spot The idea of ​​command.

But now Ye Yifeng actually said to wait for the start of the match before making arrangements, which made Gao Zhiwang and the others feel that Ye Yifeng was starting to be unreliable again, so they could only give up their expectations for Ye Yifeng.

"Beep——" With the whistle of the referee Mr. Guo, the basketball game between Class [-] and Class [-] officially started.

Both sides fought fiercely at the beginning. After all, they had just played and had plenty of energy, so it was necessary to charge.

However, just as Mr. Guo expected, the tall Du Ziteng from Class [-] was very powerful. He stood under the basket like a lighthouse, directing the players from Class [-] to shoot at him.

As long as the members of Class [-] can throw the ball within Du Ziteng's control, no one in Class [-] can stop him except Gao Zhiwang who stands in advance.

Du Ziteng succeeded in catching the ball five times in a row, and Du Ziteng made five consecutive shots with a light jump, all of which were hits.

As soon as they played, Class 10 gave Class 0 a blow, [-] to [-]!

"Come on, Class Nine!"

"Class Nine is the best!"

In the stands, Class Ninth's drumming and the cheerleaders cheered. Class Ninth's aura suddenly reached its peak, and the score was stretched to 20-0!

Gao Zhiwang was so anxious that his eyes were red, but he had no choice but to watch Du Ziteng push his teammates away and easily throw the ball into the basket.

Looking at Ye Yifeng again, his face was calm, calm and breezy, not in a hurry at all, not like what a coach should look like?

"Damn it, I believe your evil!" Gao Zhiwang was so anxious that he wanted to scold his mother, but Ye Yifeng just didn't respond, what could he do?

In fact, Gao Zhiwang wrongly blamed Ye Yifeng. From the beginning until now, Ye Yifeng has been observing with AR eyes, and he has seen the weaknesses and tactics of every student in class nine.

He even closed his eyes, and directly used the AR eye to simulate the tactical route of the members of Class [-]. At the same time, he simulated which tactics the members of Class [-] would use and from which route to attack, so as to maximize the physical and tactical effects of the opponent. Weaknesses are clearly analyzed.

"Stop." Ye Yifeng yelled very calmly, the referee Mr. Guo blew the whistle for a timeout, and the players from both sides returned to their respective coaches to rest.

Teacher Cui Zhentao from Class [-] didn't say anything else, but praised his team members greatly: "Good job, everyone just keep fighting like this!"

And Ye Yifeng took out the prepared paper and pen, and explained to the tenth class members: "The advantage of a tall man is that he is tall and has a strong impact, but his speed is not good enough, so he is not flexible enough, so he likes to stand Waiting for the ball at the basket. Also, his left foot is not flexible, you just don't let them pass the ball to his right; the number 6 player fights fiercely, but he will only rush, as long as the opponent makes a feint It is easy to be shaken away; the No. 18 player has relatively comprehensive skills, but on the contrary, he has no outstanding characteristics; the opponent’s No. 33 likes to play fake moves, but he is good at his left hand, so you keep an eye on him The left side will make him suffer..."

Seeing Ye Yifeng analyze the characteristics of each opponent's players and make targeted tactical arrangements, Gao Zhiwang, who was still angry at first, was speechless and his eyes were filled with astonishment.

In just a few minutes, Teacher Ye has already made an analysis. Is his analysis correct? Is his tactical deployment reliable?

(End of this chapter)