my teacher has a system

Chapter 234

Chapter 234

Even Cui Zhentao was reluctant to believe it, but the facts were in front of him, so he had to believe it.

At the end of the first half, during the halftime break, the students of Class [-] ran back to Ye Yifeng very excitedly. Gao Zhiwang was so excited that he hugged Ye Yifeng and spun around a few times.

Seeing how happy the teachers and students of Class [-] were, and it was the players from Class [-] who took the initiative to hug Ye Yifeng, the players from Class [-] knew that Ye Yifeng's magical guidance had worked.

Comparing the unchanging guidance of my head teacher, and Ye Yifeng's command that turned decay into magic, the players in class nine even began to feel a little jealous that the students in class ten had a good teacher and coach.

Knowing that the confidence of the players in his class began to waver, Cui Zhentao quickly cheered them up: "Everyone, don't be discouraged. Class [-] is just opportunistic and took the lead for a while. Their overall strength is not as good as ours, and everyone still has a chance..."

"Teacher Cui, what we want is not encouragement, but guidance." The big Du Ziteng was a little depressed, "They were beaten 20-0 by us before, but it is obvious that they immediately became stronger after the suspension of the game. Their teacher's on-the-spot command played a role. If you don't make a proper tactical deployment, we will definitely lose this game."

It's not that Cui Zhentao doesn't want to change his tactics, but he doesn't know how to make tactical changes for the tenth class players.

When Du Ziteng said this, Cui Zhentao seemed to have been exposed, and immediately became anxious: "It's obvious that you didn't perform well, so why blame me? Ziteng, look at you being stared at by the other party What's it like, can't even catch a ball? And you, Wang Pipi, you are usually pretty skinny, but why can't you be skinny in today's game?"

"And you..."

Cui Zhentao counted all these students down, as if it was all the fault of the students, except that he didn't play himself.

The players from Class Nine were in a bad mood, but after being scolded by him again, their mood became even worse.

Probably because he knew that his words were serious, Cui Zhentao quickly said: "Playing confidence and momentum are very important. If you were able to dominate before, it proves that you have the strength to defeat them. Play your level and play momentum, I believe you will be able to turn the tide! "

On the other side, the players from class ten were also asking Ye Yifeng: "Mr. Ye, do you have anything else to say?"

"No more." Ye Yifeng said, "If there is, I will call a timeout. Boys, you performed very well today. Believe in yourselves, it will be no problem to win this game, come on!"

The second half of the game started, and the players from both sides stood on the court again, and the cheerleaders from both sides also spared no effort to shout: "Come on, Class Nine, come on!"

"Class ten must win, must win, must win!"

"Beep—" As Teacher Guo's whistle blew again, the game continued.

The start of the second half was the same as before, nothing changed, because neither side changed their tactics.

Every member of Class [-] was still stared at by the players of Class [-]. The players of Class [-] would intercept the pass within three seconds, and then quickly passed it to Gao Zhiwang and Ding Dingding.

This high-one-quick combination is very similar to the striker combination in a football game. Gao Zhiwang is responsible for attracting firepower, and Ding Dingding is responsible for breakthroughs.

The two quickly cooperated exquisitely, facing the defense of the players in Class [-], and finally Tong Xiaojie who came in later completed a three-point shot.

20 to 25, the tenth class turned the defeat into victory, and surpassed the opponent by five points!

"Yeah!" Every time Class [-] made a basket, the cheerleaders shouted to cheer up the team in their class.

The cheerleaders from Class [-] couldn't make a sound, and the boys who played drums were also tired from playing, and they were out of mood, so they could only watch the students from Class [-] in the opposite stand shouting and cheering.

20比25，比27，比30……直到20比40的时候，十班的球队才抓住一次机会得了2分，比分变成了22比40。

There are still 10 minutes left in the game, but the players in Class [-] have no fighting spirit. They are just coping with the task, delaying time, trying to prevent the opponent from scoring as much as possible, so that their loss will not be so ugly.

On the contrary, the players in Class [-] became more and more excited as they played, and they became more and more excited as they played, attacking the opponent frantically.

At the beginning, Class [-] surrounded Class [-] and bombarded them, but now it's the other way around.

However, Class [-]'s defense is still good. The tall Du Ziteng doesn't attack anymore. The ball will be covered by him, and there is no way to escape.

It was because of Du Ziteng's advantage and full defense that Class Ten couldn't score or score.

It's just that everyone knows that if we persist like this, time will run out, and Class Ninth will be farther and farther away from victory.

So Class Ten is not in a hurry at all, if you want to delay, just delay.

But fate seems to have made a joke with the students in Class 10. With [-] minutes left in the competition, Gao Zhiwang suddenly sprained his ankle when he landed after jumping, causing him to scream in pain, "Ouch!"

Everyone immediately stepped forward to check and found that Gao Zhiwang's ankle had a big bulge, and the entire sole of his foot was like a big rice dumpling.

"I'm fine, let's continue the game!"

Gao Zhiwang wanted to stand up and continue, but was stopped by the referee Mr. Guo: "No, your ankle is sprained, you can't fight any more! Substitute!"

Although Ye Yifeng had a quick-acting medicine, how could he dare to "change" a quick-acting medicine in front of so many students, so he could only change one player to play: "Li Li, you go."

"Okay." Substitute player Li Li came on the field and replaced the main attacker Gao Zhiwang, which immediately gave the players in Class Nine hope.

"There are still 10 minutes, fight!"

"Yes, go!"

When the game continued, the players from Class Nine started to fight back frantically against Class Ten.

Without Gao Zhiwang's high point support, the players in Class [-] could not attack at all, because they couldn't even pass the ball in.

As soon as they passed the high-altitude ball, Du Ziteng raised his big hand, and the ball fell into his hands.

With that kind of ordinary pass, they couldn't get rid of the one-on-one defense of the players in class nine.

The situation was reversed again. Class 12 was finally suppressed by Class 34. They attacked frantically and lost 40 points in one breath. The score became 6 to [-], only [-] points behind.

The students in class ten also wanted to defend, but they couldn't defend at all!

There are still 3 minutes before the end of the game. It is too difficult to last for 3 minutes without losing points.

At this moment, Ye Yifeng yelled "stop", and the game entered a "pause" state.

The students returned to Ye Yifeng with their heads downcast, very frustrated: "Ms. Ye, I'm sorry, we..."

"You haven't lost yet, cheer me up!" Ye Yifeng's expression was very serious, "There are still 3 minutes, they must think they will defend, and what you have to do is not to defend and wait for the loss, but to fight with the opponent to attack and consume Their physical strength, disrupt their rhythm, don't let them be too easy! I will make a tactical arrangement for you at the end, remember, you must have confidence, we can win!"

(End of this chapter)