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Chapter 147 Two can only live one! (8)

Sun Jing applied for a suspension very simply.

Sun Jing's move made Wang Bo on the Galaxy private coach's seat rub his nose. After the players on the field came out of the field, Wang Bo said:

"Maybe underestimated Sun Jing, this guy should have noticed it."[]

Zhang Yang raised his head and looked at Wang Bo: "It's unlikely. So far, the situation can't tell the meaning of a bad war. I haven't had the chance to capture everything about Sun Jing."

Wang Bo shook his head and said, "It must be that I discovered my intention, otherwise Sun Jing would not have called this pause so abruptly. But when it comes to speaking, Sun Jing is still a little over-necked. If it were me, I would never have called this pause now!"

"I'll go, it's a bit too late to wait for this bad battle to form!" Zhang Kuang said.

Wang Bo glanced at him: "He had such a sudden pause, which was equivalent to revealing that he suddenly found something wrong with the game. I can judge based on his timeout to see that Sun Jing discovered my plan. Therefore, this pause is also very beneficial to us. If I were him, I would continue for two rounds, showing a little weakness, so that the opponent could not judge my intention to pause."

Zhang Kuang whispered to his brother Zhang Yang: "Sun, the boss is becoming more and more like Qin Mu, a native of the Yin."

"What should I do next?" asked Yilong.

"Don't worry, play with him!" Wang Bo said in the tone of Huang Silang in "Let the Bullets Fly": "Sun Jing wants to get rid of the situation of ruining the game, there are only two methods. It is temporarily changed. It is impossible for Zhongshan High School to have only one set of tactics. If he does not change the formation after the suspension is over, it means that he has chosen the second one."

"What is the second method?" Wei Song hated Wang Bo, who seemed to be the tone of the villain leader, asked.

"That is to start first and force our Galaxy private sectors to fight each other!" Wang Bo said.

"Damn, I'm afraid of him! We just wanted to fight a broken war!" Bai Jinlong shouted, but immediately he found that Wang Bo looked at him with an idiot: "Oh, boss, am I wrong?"

Wang Bo nodded: "It's not too wrong, but basically if I am an opponent, I will probably thank you for saying this to your coach. It's no different from the enemy."

"We have a prerequisite for the defeated battle, which is to first catch the opponent's rhythm and force the opponent's offense to be unfavorable. Then the opponent's reaction should be to oppress our point guards and make our rhythm not smooth. In this way, the situation will become worse and both sides seek to survive. If we follow Platinum Dragon's statement, it means that our tactic is used on ourselves. This seven-injury punch did not hit the opponent at all, but hit one punch, which hurts even more! "Kim Namzhe said this time.

Wang Bo looked at Jin Nanzhe in surprise: "Old Jin has grown up. He is no longer the idiot who only knows how to play football skills. He actually knows how to analyze? It's right!"

"Captain, can you tell us what to do?" Wei Song was already crazy. His ability to understand tactics was relatively low, and he was more accustomed to coaching to arrange it directly instead of letting them understand it themselves.

Wang Bo took a sip of water, stared at Wei Song's eyes and said, "Continue to fight like this and go towards what Sun Jing hopes."

...

Sun Jing sat on the coach's seat and said directly to the players in front of him without any other words:

"Wang Bo's Galaxy Private wants to underestimate us in this game, and they want to make the game a bad battle!"

Before the other players in Zhongshan High School understood the meaning of this sentence, Zhang Zhihao, Prince Yuan, Wang Mingxing changed his face. These three were potential stocks that Bai Dongyu had worked hard to find. Of course, basketball IQ and talent are very high. Although Sun Jing only said one sentence, they had already understood the meaning of this sentence.

"Fuck! What a great game!" Wang Ziyuan slapped his thigh and shouted: "Can Wang Bo think of such a great conspiracy? It was not that Qin Mu came up with him!"

The handsome man Zhang Zhihao lost his cute expression on his face for the first time, and he let out a long sigh: "It's so silly, fortunately the boss discovered it early, otherwise it would be difficult to jump into the pit after jumping down!"

Wang Mingxing rubbed his shiny scalp hard with his bald head. His reaction was a little hesitant: "No matter how powerful the other party is, he is just a high school student, and it is unlikely that he is so amazing."

Sun Jing took a sip of water and said, "He is so amazing! Don't question my judgment. I'm sure his idea is to turn the game into a bad battle, and then stand up for the war! When there is no rhythm in the game, no one can stop him!"

"Boss, I'll go! I'll help you in the shooting guard position!" Zhang Zhihao shouted.

Sun Jing shook her head. Since he guessed Wang Bo’s thoughts, his brain was running quickly and he gradually calmed down: "No, Wang Bo wants to turn this game into a bad battle, the premise is to grasp our rhythm first!"

As he said that, he looked at Zhang Yang who was squatting in front of Wang Bo: "The person named Zhang Yang wants to disturb my rhythm. Haha, the way he is to treat his body. It is still unknown who disturbs his rhythm first!"

Perhaps others will think that Sun Jing is arrogant and arrogant after hearing this sentence, but the group of people in Zhongshan took it for granted. His captain is a strong man who controls the rhythm of the game. Even the first point guard Lin Zhihao is stronger than the captain, and his control of ball control, and his tactics and rhythm. Lin Zhihao may be worse than his captain.

"Let's start first. Although Zhang Yang has been performing wildly since he came on the court, it seems that I can't figure out the pulse of Galaxy's private, but he forgot one thing, that is, even if he does not care about passing the ball, he still has a word, stable!" Sun Jing stared at Zhang Yang and said.

The word "stable" is Sun Jing's flaw in advance.

Hearing his captain say this, Zhang Zhihao and Prince Yuan no longer speak. They know their captain's strength. This sentence basically shows that Zhang Yang was at a disadvantage in controlling the rhythm.

When the captain finished his timeout and stepped onto the court again, it was the beginning of the tragedy of the point guard named Zhang Yang.

"After the timeout is over, I continue to fight like before. If Wang Bo judged that I guessed his tactics because of my sudden suspension, then he would think that I must have changed the formation." The more urgent Sun Jing reached the hint of emergency, the clearer his mind, and immediately thought that his sudden suspension might make Wang Bo speculate on his intentions.

"Let's change a little. Zhang Zhihao replaced the donkey head and served as a small forward. Jimmy replaced the Ng Junhao!" Sun Jing said.

Although Jimmy Zhao was reluctant to serve as the center, he heard his captain's intention at this moment, and it seemed that the game had reached an emergency moment, so he shrugged and said that there was no problem.
Chapter completed!
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