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After Chen Yuan finished his pretentious words, he turned around and left, confusing Chu Heng.

No, what on earth are you trusting!!!

Then, Chen Yuan went to Lao Mo, who was giving the command seriously. Seeing this, Lao Mo said seriously: "Have you healed your foot injury? Then..."

Before he could finish his words, the tactical board he had placed on the chair was picked up by Chen Yuan.

Includes pen.

Is he going to draw up tactics?

Old Mo came over curiously, and then watched him write on the paper...

Draw a Doraemon.

what?

"OK, let's start the game."

After the whistle blew in the third quarter, Chen Yuan turned his attention back to the game.

He had seen this scene three minutes ago.

Therefore, I have already understood all the movement trajectories of the ball!

When the No. 11 player from Class was holding the ball and preparing to break through Zhou Yu, Chen Yuan reminded him loudly: "Zhou Yu, keep your legs together, and pay attention to protecting little Zhou Yu!"

Outside the court, the voice of a swordsman was heard.

Saying some very sword-like words.

But Zhou Yu listened subconsciously.

Suddenly, he closed the space between his legs to protect little Zhou Yu's glory.

"?!"

Player No. 11 wanted to try something fancy and dribble past the opponent. However, after the ball was released, the guy pulled his legs back and the crotch disappeared.

Then the ball hits the opponent's leg and the opponent loses possession of the ball.

Then, Zhou Yu took him down in an instant, like the wind, leaving him in a mess...

By the time I reacted, shouts had already been heard at the scene.

This guy scored the point in front of me!

But it wasn't him that he cared about.

Did you hear Chen Yuan’s voice from outside the venue just now?

How did he know I wanted to wear a crotchless dress?

Even I just thought of it and acted on the spur of the moment...

After being stunned for a while, No. 11 prepared to serve. When he passed by Chen Yuan, the other party raised his head slightly and smiled: "If I hit you, I won't have to go up."

Chapter 147 We are the champions!!

If you want to be a coach, Chen Yuan must be the greatest coach in history.

The so-called Red Cardinals, Popovich, Steve Kerr, Anzai, Kagetora Aida and the like were just mortals in the era before Chen Yuan was born.

How strong are hyperons?

Let me practice it.

"Liu Yan! Stand here."

When Liu Yan passed by him, Chen Yuan called him and pointed to a spot, inside the three-point line, in the middle outside the restricted area.

"Ah?" Liu Yan was stunned for a moment, a little confused, "I play the 5th position, and I'm floating outside asking for the ball?"

Liu Yan thinks that a center who doesn't fight in the paint is a dog, a coward, and the wrath of the three stars of Cameroonian, French and American descent.

"Go quickly. I can't explain it to you clearly."

"...Hey." Liu Yan was not convinced, but he still did as he was told and walked directly to the point Chen Yuan mentioned. However, he was still full of doubts in his heart, "Isn't this equivalent to giving the rebound to..."

Before Liu Yan finished speaking, the shooting guard from Class 34 took a three-point jump shot. The trajectory was obviously off, but there was only one player from Class under the backboard, and it was obvious that he could not get the ball from the No. player, Antetokounmpo. Liu Yan was about to make up for the defense, and then he saw the basketball hit the basket, and with a bang, it bounced out and went directly into his arms.

"To Zhou Yu!"

Hearing Chen Yuan's voice, Liu Yan was stunned for less than half a second, and then did what he was told. And because he was far away from the restricted area, he didn't waste time trying to get a position under the basket. His vision for the pass was very good, and he passed the ball to Zhou Yu with a ground pass. The other team's players who were trying to grab the rebound only realized it belatedly and hurried back to defend, but they had already formed a two-on-one situation in the frontcourt...

When point guard No. 11 was defending Zhou Yu, Zhou Yu passed the ball directly to Zhang Chao, who made a layup and then easily scored.

The situation was brought back in an instant!

45: 33.

"Fuck, how did you know it would bounce back?" Liu Yan was stunned and asked in surprise.

How did this happen?

opened?

"When their guard shoots from that spot, if the ball misses, it basically bounces over here... Go defend quickly, what are you waiting for? You'll be fined!" Chen Yuan scolded.

“… Damn, who’s going to give me money?”

After Liu Yan made his complaint, he stepped up to defend.

But deep down, I was truly shocked.

Is this guy's IQ that high? This involves math and physics, right?

No, he only scored points...

"Hurry up, Liu Yan. If you keep complaining, I'll fire you! Do you still think you can slap the cheerleading captain?!"

Dog day.

It’s 504! 504!

Chen Yuan's scolding made the students in Class 18 more alert. Then, they looked at the guy who suddenly held the tactical board and clapped his hands wildly to remind them to "focus!", and they realized that this guy had become their coach.

"Brothers, stop scolding. Chen Yuan is quite good." Liu Yan still distinguished between public and private matters, and reminded them when he returned to defense.

"Indeed, I didn't realize he was going to get through me just now... Just listen to him. There's nothing we can do now. If there's someone who can sort out the tactics for me, there's still a chance of winning." Zhou Yu had to admit Chen Yuan's sharpness.

Basketball is a very focused sport, in which the coach plays a particularly important role.

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.

It is always present and very necessary.

As a coach, he needs to be in control of the overall situation, keep talking and giving instructions. Except when playing one-on-one, he is the team's second eyes.

The first eye is on the leader on the court, usually the point guard, or the strongest one.

But since everyone in Class 15 is of similar level, and none of them has a basketball IQ as strong as Li Yuanchen, Chen Yuan, as the emperor, can almost command these sand guys... no, sand soldiers.

As for Chen Yuan having no coaching experience...

Come on, I can see the future, what experience do I need?

"Zhou Yu! Don't shoot that three-pointer, break through and pass the ball out of bounds!"

Zhou Yu’s three-point shot is not bad, but the reason why he was not allowed to shoot is because in the future, this shot did not go in.

"Fake shot, real pass, keep passing! Right, right, right! Run, pass to Chaozi, layup!"

The pressure is too great.

The people in Class 16 suddenly felt that the opponent's mobility was terrifying. But more importantly, the rhythm was completely messed up. They had previously formulated a tactic that needed to be implemented on the field and added some improvisation, but after a few transmissions, everything was messed up!

This is not the situation we want.

They need an eye, an eye like Chen Yuan's, but turning around and looking at the honest and well-behaved female head teacher sitting on the stool... Chao!

When the score difference was narrowed to 34 points, 9:50, power forward No. 43 quickly called a timeout.

Then go to the sidelines to discuss tactics.

"No, what did you say over there just now? How come Chen Yuan suddenly became the coach?" Someone questioned No. 11 dissatisfiedly.

"..." No. 11 was stunned, and suddenly nervous after thinking about how he boasted to everyone that it didn't matter even if Chen Yuan was on the team. But he didn't dare to say anything, and could only stammer and explain, "What the hell does it have to do with me? I didn't say anything, and this... Is this legal for a coach?"

"Idiot, there is no such thing as a coach, it's just a class competition. Besides, even if he is a passerby, it won't affect his command!" The teammate directly refuted.

As long as they don't enter the court, don't deliberately wear jerseys to pretend to be teammates to confuse the audience, don't reach out for the ball, and don't insult the players, other than that, giving commands, talking trash, and even yelling and booing loudly during free throws, these are very common in the most formal games in the world, such as the FIFA World Cup and the NBA Finals, and there is no misleading interference at all.

That's how basketball games are, as long as you don't give birth or poop on the court, everything else is basically allowed.

Besides, this kind of atmosphere is the characteristic of basketball and it is a must-try.

"Luckily he didn't play..." someone said fearfully, "The commander is so annoying. If he really played, it would probably be a one-sided massacre. 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.

If he provoked Chen Yuan to play, everyone in Class 18 would hear it. If it got out, these score slaves in the class would probably tear him apart...

After five rounds, they really wanted the championship that they missed last year.

The group photo in the gymnasium with the whole school cheering was really tempting.

I heard there’s even a trophy this year…

Damn it, I can’t lose, I can’t lose, if I lose I’m going to get beaten up!

"Oh my god, the score difference was seven points in the first half of the quarter. What happened?"

"The error rate has dropped suddenly, and Class 16 is in complete chaos!"

"It's on fire, I feel like I'm going to flip over!"

"I saw that after Chen Yuan started giving instructions with the tactical board, the score difference suddenly started to narrow."

"Turtle, if a coach is so annoying, wouldn't it be a massacre when he really goes on the court?"

"Source God, this is the Source God."