Lin Xiao was a little surprised and grabbed a passing classmate and asked, "Classmate! Why didn't the school team train today?"

The classmate glanced at Lin Xiao and said hurriedly, "Don't you know?

Today, the Beijiang University team came to challenge, and the school team was competing in the indoor basketball hall."

"Yeah?"

Lin Xiao followed the footsteps of his classmates and asked, "Why did you come here to run so far from Beijiang?"

"Oh! Are you a student or a teacher?

Don't know this?

Every year before the league, several universities come to hold exchange competitions. Last time, the American street basketball team came to play, didn’t you see it?"

The classmate looked at Lin Xiao with disgust, as if he felt that he didn't even know such things, which was a bit too low.

Lin Xiao said with a strange expression, "Is Zhonghai University the target of public criticism?

Why do you have to come up with everyone who communicates?”

The other party rolled his eyes, "What do you think?

Zhonghai University is a league champion every year, and everyone is jealous. Of course, we should regard us as objects of transcendence."

"This year, Beijiang's team is quite strange. Those kids are more professional than each other. They don't look like students, but they look like national teams."

The classmate scratched his head in confusion and ran faster, "I won't be poor with you anymore, I'm going to watch the competition quickly."

Lin Xiao heeded his classmates into the indoor basketball court. As soon as he entered the door, he heard a cheer that could almost overturn the roof.

The stands were full of seats, which was even more lively than the concert.

However, the classmates in the stands wore different clothes from Zhonghai University.

Most of the people deliberately designed the word "Beijiang" on their chests shows their identity.

Students of Beijiang University.

Hundreds of Beijiang University students traveled thousands of miles to Zhonghai University to cheer for their own basketball team, which was ridiculous and funny.

After all, this is just a friendship exchange competition, why is it so serious?

At this moment, the situation on the field is even more funny.

Instead of participating in the competition, Jiang Hua limped and shouted loudly outside the court, acting as a coach.

On the court, there were only six people from Zhonghai University participating, while there were only three people on the other side.

Ordinary basketball games are in a five-a-side system, but today's situation seems a bit unusual. Not only is the difference in number of people serious, but the situation in the game is not as expected, as the side with a small number should suffer.

The three students from Beijiang Dahai are very powerful and are almost rushing around on the court. They are far behind the Zhonghai school team, regardless of their physical fitness or basketball skills.

Just a glance shows that these people cannot be at the level of a university team, at least at the level of the provincial team, or even the national team.

Lin Xiao stood outside the court and observed carefully. If what he expected was not bad, these so-called school teams from Beijiang were most likely the main force of the national youth team, and somehow they became college students in Beijiang.

Jiang Hua, who was extremely angry, shouted, "What are you thinking?

Stealing, Liu Bo, are you stupid?

You didn't eat?"

"Wang Hai, can you make a mistake even if you pass a ball?

What are you thinking?”

"Oh, I'll go! Can you get blocked even if you have such a good opportunity?

You are the funny guys invited by monkeys, are you?"

The players on the Zhonghai University field knew it with great painstaking knowledge and were extremely frustrated.

Don’t Liu Bo want to steal it?

But he just dodged his body and wanted to make moves, but he was shaken by the opponent. He was not comparable to Beijiang players in terms of speed or skill in controlling the ball.

Wang Hai was clearly staring at his players and his pass was very accurate, but the ball was intercepted halfway as soon as he left his hand. Would he be willing?

The classmate who was blocked was even more aggrieved. He just jumped up and wanted to dunk. He jumped more than one meter high and directly pressed his head down. Can you blame him?

Jiang Hua was so angry that he sprained his ankle, so he couldn't play. He could only stand outside the field and scream like crazy.

But the players could no longer hear his shouts, and were all stunned. They were at a loss on the court and had no rules at all.

The cheerleaders of Beijiang University shouted even more fiercely, while the cheerleaders of Zhonghai University, who were excluded in the corner, were so angry that their faces were red. They wanted to shout a few words, but they couldn't even say a word.

Jiang Hua was almost out of strength when he shouted, and stood on the sidelines and scratched his head.

Beijiang University has come from all the way to the competition and bring cheerleading teams, which is already an obvious provocation.

If Hai University loses in this game, Jiang Hua will probably have to find a crack in the ground and get in, and he can't even raise his head.

"Jiang Hua, what's going on?

Are all professional teams here?"

At this moment, Lin Xiao's somewhat funny voice rang behind Jiang Hua.

Jiang Hua was stunned suddenly, turned around quickly, and his eyes emitted ecstasy light, "Coach?

You, are you back?"

"Tell me about this first!"

Lin Xiao raised his chin and pointed at the field.

Jiang Hua's face collapsed instantly, and then he said angrily, "Those bastards from Beijiang University have obviously found some youth professional teams to play, but they still refuse to admit it.

What’s even more arrogant is that these guys asked the six of us to play against the three of them, and said that if we can’t win this way, we should not participate in any league, which is embarrassing."

"You are indeed embarrassed, and you have forgotten everything I have taught."

Lin Xiao shook his head and said with a grudge, "I feel confused as soon as I get on the court, how can I fight?"

"Six people fight three, two people can't defend against one?"

Lin Xiao asked angrily, "Are you all dead?"

Jiang Hua's qi is stagnant.

"If two can't defend, then three can defend one!"

"Which three people are in a group, and while defending, two groups can watch over each other and intercept the third person, is it difficult?"

Lin Xiao pointed to the field, "Look at what the hell are you fighting?

There is no rules and no cooperation at all.

Is it embarrassing to be six people being fooled by three people?"

Jiang Hua asked with a blushing face and a thick neck, as if he was embarrassed, "Then what should I do?"

"As I said, three players defend one, two groups cooperate with each other, treat each group as an independent player, and intercept the third player with all their strength while defending. Do you understand what I mean?"

Lin Xiao talked about it very abstractly, it is a macro-level tactic.

His philosophy is the identity transformation between individual players and each group. Each player on the field is not just an independent player. After forming two groups, you can see it as two more powerful players at the macro level.

This tactic requires extremely high coordination.

This is also the philosophy that Lin Xiao has always trained them. He must cooperate and trust each other on the court.

When you arrive at the arena, you will be a comrade in your arms, and you can entrust your back to the other party’s life-and-death friendship.

The arena is like a battlefield. Only by treating every game as a life-and-death battle can the team members be completely stimulated.

Although Jiang Hua didn't understand, he still stopped the game very decisively.

The game was suspended, and the China Overseas team walked down dejectedly, not daring to look at Jiang Hua.

However, when they saw Lin Xiao, they immediately became energetic and rushed over and began to complain.

"Coach! You're finally back. I'm so frustrated with this ball."

"Coach! They are too strong, we are not opponents at all.

These guys from the youth team are better than the last time the Americans."

"I can't win at all!"

"It's the same as the adults and children's competition!"
Chapter completed!