Li Zhe thought after hearing this. He remembered a hundred pages of tactics for most of the day, which only means that his memory is far beyond ordinary people. However, as a point guard, remembering tactics is only a basic requirement, and the actual effect depends on whether he can lead his teammates.

"Then I hope I can be trained later and I can be divided with the main players."

"Why?" Tim asked back.

"A great general once said that the main players may be able to cooperate with me better as much rice as possible."

"I promise you that Jordan also needs Pippen as a helper." Tim naturally understood what he meant.

With the guarantee, Li Zhe turned around and walked into practice shooting.

Philip looked at his back and whispered: "Are you serious? The main substitute?"

Tim nodded slightly, "This kid is a treasure, which surprised me again and again. It was defense and three-pointers before, but now it was attitude and confidence. I hope to see more highlights from him."

"You seem to be very excited?" Philip smiled.

"A Chinese player has certain strength. If you have a little package..." Tim stopped abruptly in the middle of his speech.

…

About twenty minutes later, everyone in the basketball team arrived.

The training order is the same as before, warm up first, then physical fitness and shooting, and finally 5V5 confrontation.

Tim called the starting point guard Hackett to the sidelines. After a few whispers, Hackett reluctantly changed into the blue jersey, while Li Zhe took the yellow jersey from Philip.

Pell was sitting on the floor resting and pressing his legs, but seeing this, he immediately jumped up and shouted.

"Coach, Hackett and the guy whose eyes are only one percent of the face are in the opposite direction."

Even if you don’t just say that you have small eyes, this is a discriminatory sentence.

Li Zhe turned around and found that except for DeRozan, the other players had more or less smiles on their lips.

Tim waved his hand, without explaining, but he did not mean to blame Pel.

The main goal has not been completed yet, Li Zhe pressed his anger and pretended not to hear it, but decided in his heart that he must have a good look when he has a chance.

Soon, the 5V5 full-game training began.

In terms of lineup, point guard Li Zhe is almost the same height as Hackett, but Hackett is nearly a lap in size, obviously has the advantage in strength, and is all muscles, so his speed should not be bad.

In other positions, point guard Marcus faced Dwight, former DeRozan faced Case, former Ty Gibson faced Stephenson, center Vucevic faced Mamadu.

With Philip's whistle sounding, Vucevic rose up and drove the ball to the backcourt.

Li Zhe picked it up and led it to the front court, crossed the center line and slowed down, waved to pick-and-roll.

At this time, the NCAA's attack time is 35 seconds each time, and it will take until the 15-16 season to change to 30 seconds. He has enough time to organize tactics. He is ready to play a few singles to suppress the field, which will be more conducive to commanding his teammates.

Seeing this, Vucevic quickly mentioned the top of the arc. Li Zhe used the cover to 45 to go around the right side, bent down, and played Mamadu in dislocation.

He changed hands under his crotch and pulled the ball forward, quickly and then slow, easily shook Mamadu, rushed to the free throw line and stopped the mid-range shot.

Scarlet! The basketball is hollowed into the net, and the Yellow Team scored 2 points first.

The Blue Team attacked, Hackett dribbled the ball to the top of the arc, raised his hand to signal the whole game to pull it away, and shook his head with a smile.

"I heard you have memorized all the tactical manuals?"

Li Zhe ignored it.

"If you remember the tactical manual and you can win, Harvard now has at least 500 NBA players."

Li Zhe still ignored it.

"I will do it in the mid-range shot, you're optimistic. I'll complete the breakthrough from your left, and there's no need for pick-and-roll..."

Before he finished speaking, Li Zhe reached out his right hand like lightning, slapped the basketball in Hackett's hand, and took the opportunity to pick it up and run to the front court.

The others were stunned for a sudden steal, only Hackett chased after him to regain his face.

Li Zhe was caught up at the free throw line and suddenly raised his right hand to lift the ball into the air. Hackett flew up and jumped to block the block.

I thought it was a fake move. Li Zhe stopped 180 degrees and turned around. He moved the ball to his left hand, jumped and threw the shot on the spot. At this time, Hackett had already flew outside the field.

The basketball flips into the net, and the Yellow Team scored another 2 points.

Tim and Philip turned their heads to face each other at the same time, their eyes full of praise.

Hackett was shown off when he failed to show off his appearance, and took the basketball angrily and rushed to the frontcourt like a flying one.

I still have to fight alone, but this time I didn’t talk trash, I just rely on it sideways and exert strong force.

Li Zhe bent his knees and squatted slightly, raised his right hand high, and moved his feet at high frequency to catch up.

In the blink of an eye, the two of them arrived at the free throw line. Hackett closed the ball with both hands and forced a three-step layup.

Li Zhe put down his right hand, took a deep breath, and stared at the basketball.

The two of them jumped almost at the same time, with a clang, Li Zhe did not block the shot, but under his interference, Hackett failed to score either.

Vucevic got the rebound, Li Zhe reached out to take the basketball, rushed forward two steps, and made a long pass from the quarterback.

DeRozan received the ball in the middle, changed hands behind her back and passed Case, rushed to the three-point line and pulled the ball in front of another one-handed body and shook Dwight away, rushed to the basket in one breath, easily hitting the board and laying down.

The Blue Team attacked again, Hackett dribbled the ball to the top of the arc and wanted to fight one-on-one, but Mamadu received Tim's instructions and took the initiative to go forward and roll.

Unfortunately, his body was too thin and the quality of the pick-and-roll was too poor. Li Zhe easily bypassed and caught up with Hackett again.

Hackett was not panicked, so he protected the basketball sideways and then passed to the left wing.

Dwight received the ball and walked towards the top of the arc. Li Zhe bet on his way back and stood in front of Hackett.

Hackett reacted quickly and immediately used Mamadu to cut into the basket without the ball, but Li Zhe seemed to know his direction and blocked his passing route between him and Dwight in advance.

Seeing that there was no hope of passing the ball, Dwight took a step back and made a three-pointer.

The basketball hit the front of the rim and bounced up and failed to hit.

Li Zhe didn't even look at it, and ran to the frontcourt directly.

Vucevic got the rebound and handed it to DeRozan. Seeing this, Li Zhe reached out to ask for the ball.

DeRozan swung his arm and passed it for a long time, Li Zhe received the ball from the middle line, and rushed forward like a Rocket.

Hackett was chasing behind, and Li Zhe stopped in the three-point line and passed the ball to the ground.

Marcus just rushed to the free throw line, received the basketball three steps in a row, and scored a one-handed dunk.

8 to 0!

The Blues attacked again, and Hackett dribbled the ball to 45 degrees on the right, and quickly walked in the elbow area with Mamadu cover.

As a big man, Vucevic suffered a loss in speed and could not catch up, so Li Zhe hurriedly waved.

Gibson saw this and intercepted, Hackett passed the ball, but Stephenson just got the ball and Li Zhe had arrived.

In the low post, big hit, Stephenson did not hesitate and forced himself to push the ball sideways.

Once, twice, the third time, before exerting force, Li Zhe suddenly retreated.

Stephenson lost his support and subconsciously closed the ball and shot.

Bang! Li Zhe cut off the basketball and grabbed it in his hand.

Unfortunately, the Blue Team retreated too quickly, and the Yellow Team failed to form a fast attack and could only land on the position.

Li Zhe signaled to open the top of the arc, waved to pick-and-roll, then took Mamadu to the inside, and rushed to the top of the arc, threw the ball above the ring, Vucevic received an all-dunk.

10 to 0!

Team Yellow is far ahead!

Philip frowned and said, "I suddenly had an illusion that it was not like college basketball, and it was too fast."

Tim nodded, "So too, I feel like the Yellows are playing in the NBA."

"It's not like this before, can it be said that Jamie Lee has magic?"

Tim was about to answer the conversation, and DeRozan slapped Case with a big hat, and the yellow team made a quick attack.

Li Zhe took him to the top of the arc, without watching anyone pass the ball, assisting Gibson to score a layup.

"12-0, every player of the Yellow Team enjoyed Jamie Lee's assist, driving the whole game." Tim sighed.

"Haket is in a mood, I suggest stopping first," Philip said.

Tim nodded, clapped his hands vigorously to signal the timeout, and the players of both teams left the court to rest.

Li Zhe walked straight to Pell.
Chapter completed!