Chapter 109 Tactics
When the two were bragging, Lin Yuchen's mobile phone rang. It was a text message!
"The plan has changed and I can't go on the road today. We have to stay in the village for an extra day. Let's talk about the specifics when you go online!"
The person who texted him was Nie Zheng.
Although the text message was very simple, Lin Yuchen felt that something was wrong with the message.
His first judgment is that there is trouble on the other side of the portal.
With the ability and efficiency of the Warring States, there should be no problem on Nie Zheng's side. If it can make them change their plans temporarily, there must be something wrong with the environment.
The first thing he thought of was Guo Yunpeng.
In yesterday's battle, Guo Yunpeng was judged to be the biggest victim by the system. Whether this is true or not, as a person who has been killed twice in a row in two days and has become the biggest joke in the brave continent, he really can't afford to lose face. How can the young master of the Guo Group make people play like this? It is said on the Internet that this person is about to go crazy.
Revenge is almost certain.
In fact, the game is much simpler than the real world. Although the whole brave continent has an area of millions of square kilometers, there are only a few routes coming out of the capital. In addition, 'Moon Shadow Qianqian' has caught up with them, so as long as Guo Da Shao is not retarded, he can easily guess his escape route. There are only a few portals nearby. As long as Guo Da Shao spends some money and negotiates the price with the forces guarding the portal, he can block his way out.
After seeing Lin Yuchen look at his mobile phone, he began to be in a daze. Tofu also took back his mobile phone and played with it by himself. Now he is an absolute fan of the Brave Continent. Every day when he is free, he watches relevant news and developments on the Internet, or goes to the forum to watch various gossips and a round. The news on the Brave Continent is sometimes clearer than a person like Lin Yuchen.
Lin Yuchen originally wanted to borrow Tofu's mobile phone to check what other news there is now, but he had to resist at this time. I really can't be too eager, otherwise I will definitely be aware of my true identity by this person who has been suspicious of him.
Since the official announced his identity, his former enemies must have been found.' Night Blade, Sen Shao, War Dragon, Iron Blood and other mercenary regiments, and I don't know when they will provoke their opponents, and of course, there are also those bounty hunters who come for bounty missions.
The trouble of ordinary people is that their lives are too monotonous and boring, while ordinary people always have too many troubles. Therefore, ordinary people always have a heroic dream, and heroes always have a dream of returning to paradise, away from disputes and returning to ordinary pastoral dreams.
Lin Yuchen is now beginning to feel that he is in too much trouble. Thinking of the peach blossom-like secret stronghold of the Warring States Mercenary Corps, Lin Yuchen suddenly had an idea of wanting to live in seclusion.
A teenager, who was only 17 years old, actually had the idea of retreating in his heart. Even he felt incredible about this strange idea.
Then stay there first and wait until this storm is over.
The break between classes passed, and another class began.
The Chinese class was also absent-minded. After class, Lin Yuchen sent a few text messages to Xiaohei on his mobile phone, asking him to send his equipment and mounts to himself through the Warring States. After a class of thinking, he still felt uneasy after thinking about it. Anyway, it has been exposed, and now he can't hide himself in disguise. He simply put on all the equipment. In case of a battle, it's easier for him to deal with it.
During recess, the black man shouted at the crowd about to go out: "The basketball team's meeting!"
Several players stayed together and began to discuss the afternoon game.
"This afternoon, our opponent is Class Two!" The black man first talked about his opponent in the afternoon.
"Hey!" Everyone lamented that Class 5 had lost, and there was no hope for Class 2 to win the championship.
"What are you sighing! I sighed before I hit it! How to play Malegobi in the afternoon? A bunch of soft goods!" The black man said unhappyly.
Black people are worthy of being men from the seaside and never lose easily.
"Typ, how are you going to fight this afternoon!"
......
There was silence on the court.
When they meet such an opponent as Class 2, everyone has nothing to do. Liu Yongtao is already an existence they can't deal with.
"Who is staring at 187!" 187 is the nickname they gave to Liu Yongtao. The origin of this nickname is also very simple, which is his height.
In the eyes of most people, 187 can almost be classified as a non-human race. Such a height stands everywhere, not to mention the technology that has been practiced since childhood. There is a sense of helplessness when I think about it.
Another silence.
"Do you still have a handle! Let's talk about it!" The black man said impatiently.
Half a day later, someone said, "Black man, who else can withstand 187 except you!"
This person is also right. In terms of physical quality, the only person in the whole class who can fight against Liu Yongtao is black people.
The black man is 1.820 meters tall. Because he grew up by the sea, he has been rolling around in the sea since he was a child. His physical fitness is really steel. These people are counted one by one, and probably only he can resist the non-human of 187.
But the black man himself doesn't think this is a good way. His strengths are running, and short runs are good. He is responsible for all kinds of running in every sports meeting in the class. Therefore, his speed is absolutely first-class, but basketball does not rely solely on speed or physical fitness alone. It also needs technology, flexibility, coordination, bounce, consciousness, cooperation and team spirit.
It can be said that the black man is the spiritual leader of the third class basketball team. Although his technology is not the best, with him, Class three has a stable pillar on the court. He belongs to the kind of person who can influence his surroundings with his own spirit, but if he talks about technology, he will definitely not rank first-class in the year.
If he stares at 187, although he may really be able to withstand 187, the class will also lose half of the country. First, the team will lose a spiritual leader, and second, the class will also lose a power. The tactic of Class 3 is very simple, that is, defensive counterattack. As soon as he grabs the ball in defense, he immediately passes it to the black man, allowing him to use his speed to lay up quickly. Whether it is defensive or offensive, black people are an important part. He is an important factor in controlling the rhythm of the whole game in Class 3.
The overall strength of Class 3 is actually the level of ordinary middle school students, and there are not many first-class talents. Therefore, Class 3 is not good at fighting position warfare at all, while Class 2 is the team that is best at fighting positional warfare. Several soldiers in their class cooperate very tacitly and are most suitable for positional warfare. Therefore, according to tactics, we must not fight a positional battle with Class 2.
"The bomber has been banned, otherwise it is most appropriate for him to keep an eye on 187. No matter how good the technology is, he will be soft when he sees the bomber!" Someone sighed.
"The bomber is now famous, and it is said that the man in Class 5 can't get off this scene and will be abandoned directly! 187 said that if the bomber went off the court, he would not play this game.
When everyone talked about bombers, the field immediately became enthusiastic. Due to the ban, the bomber didn't even attend the meeting. Originally, he was a cameo. It doesn't matter whether he came or not, and the black people didn't bother to care about him.
"Don't say this is useless. Tell me what you can do!" Seeing that everyone was seriously off-topic, the black man immediately said impatiently.
Another silence.
Finally, the black man broke the silence: "taro, how about you staring at 187!"
Originally, Lin Yuchen felt that he was a man of the number. On this occasion, he could not speak, and it was not his turn. Therefore, he sat aside like a bystander, but he didn't expect that as soon as the black man opened his mouth, he left him an extremely difficult task.
"Big boss, are you kidding! Ah! Let me stare at 187, which is no different from not staring!" Lin Yuchen said in self-deprecating. He himself said the voice of most people on the court. Lin Yuchen has always been like this. It's better for him to say it than to be more embarrassing for others to say it.
"If it were on the football field, it would be absolutely no problem for the taro to be nailed to 187, but basketball is hard to say. He can't even hold the ball now, and his height is so different. Black man, don't you hurt him? When you get to the field, let 187 play to death!" A classmate nicknamed Donald Duck said.
Donald Duck can also play football and have a good relationship with Lin Yuchen. He often plays together on the football field, but in general, he is better at basketball and is one of the absolute main forces in the class.
"Otherwise, who do you want to keep an eye on!" The black man asked.
"Otherwise we take turns watching!" Someone suggested.
" Take turns to fart! What do you think of the wheel? Staring in turn is taking turns to push responsibility. When you get to the court, it won't take long for you to run around. At that time, you will push me and I will retreat you, and no one will stare!" The black man suddenly rejected the proposal.
For middle school basketball, any regional joint defense and tactics are false. Speaking of which, it is good, but it is played by professionals. Without several years of training and cooperation, they can't play at all. As soon as they go on the court and run, they all forget everything. Therefore, the simplest and most practical way is to keep an eye on people. Everyone should have a clear responsibility and carry it out all the time.
As a captain, black people know this best about this. He has also suffered such a hardship, so he rejected the practice of rotating staring at once. This practice can easily become an excuse for everyone to shirk responsibility. People like to avoid the heavy and light, bully the soft and afraid of the hard, and like to pick soft persimmons. When they encounter such a hard stubble as 187, anyone Will subconsciously avoid it. Of course, including him, and his heart, he is not willing to face such a thing as 187.
Although it is just a class team with only seven or eight people in total, black people have also deeply experienced the difficulty of management. It's okay. If there is any problem, the morale of the whole class will be immediately frustrated, and the contradictions will also be revealed. All kinds of contradictions and dissatisfaction on and off the court will make people confused and scattered on the court.
Just like yesterday's game, it was good and smooth at the beginning. Class 3 has been far ahead, but later after Class 5 was familiar with the playing style of Class 3, they quickly adjusted their tactics. They gave up their defense against blacks and pressed the rest of the players to make them It was very uncomfortable to pass the ball, which disrupted the fast attack tactics of Class 3 at once. After several mistakes, Class 3 was in chaos. Everyone began to blame each other for their mistakes, and their morale became lower and lower. In the end, they almost lost their will to resist and made one of his captains depressed.
Originally, if Class 3 did not mess up, in fact, they could drink Class 5 to fight, and the final victory or defeat was also five or five. Thinking of this, the black man was annoyed.
So, today he thought of a tactic, a whimsical tactic.
This tactic is called 'Tianji horse racing'.
"I've thought about it. Few of us, no matter who is the opponent of 187, so we can only spend time with him. I have thought that the only way is to completely sacrifice a person and hold him firmly. If his class doesn't have him, it will be equivalent to abolishing half of his martial arts. Although the others are good, as long as we can play well, it is not impossible to win them!" Black people are full of confidence in their plans.
The question now is who will implement the plan. Who would voluntarily sacrifice himself and hold back 187 with all his strength?
Of course, it's Lin Yuchen!
Seeing that everyone's eyes looked at themselves. Lin Yuchen knew that he could not avoid it. Now even if he voted, he must be the one who got the most votes.
Tian Ji's horse racing, this is the way to fight with the upper horse. These people don't want to be this subordinate.
"Big boss, do you have to do this!" Lin Yuchen asked helplessly.
"Brother, after thinking about it, only you can complete such a difficult task! The honor of our whole class rests on you. Brother! I'm wronged to you!" The black man began to play his poor sensational acting skills and became brothers with Lin Yuchen!
"Get out!"