Chapter 20 The Game Between Chris Zhuang and Black Dolan
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Bill Rambo took a sip of coffee. He was very satisfied with the current state. The Demon Deacons had won consecutive victories and even defeated Duke and Southwestern University in the preseason. They have a high chance of success in reaching the NCAA Final Four this year, and even
Maybe he can win an NCAA championship with his extraordinary performance. Although he succumbed to a young Chinese, but what does that matter? After winning the championship, he can use this honor to find a university and become a head coach.
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"The opponent is a very powerful guy." Chris Zhuang, who had been silent in front of the computer screen for two hours, finally said, "However, he is only very powerful, not invincible."
"Chris, don't you mean to say that you discovered their weakness so quickly?" Bill Rambo hurried over and asked.
"They seemed to use two completely different tactics in the two games. In the first game, they worked hard and used their power forwards to open up the opponent's defense. In the second game, they used more flowers to shake the Baconer Bisons.
Maybe many people will be confused by him, but I won't. His two tactics seem to have no connection. In fact, they are based on Princeton's offense, but with a different image.
Whether it’s the first game or the second game, they are actually following one rule, human movement, ball movement and timing. This is the most fundamental Princeton offensive principle!”
"What do we do?" Bill Rambo asked.
"Now that we know their trump card, what we have to do is to tear off their clothes and expose them completely. We are the devils of Wake Forest, not the gentlemen of New York!" Chris Zhuang turned off the monitor and leaned on his seat.
Shang closed his eyes and said slowly: "We will send them to hell."
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When Chris Zhuang, thousands of miles away, saw through Blake Dolan's trump card, Blake Dolan was also sitting in front of the computer, which showed videos of the Wake Forest Demon Deacons and the Duke University Blue Devils.
"You can beat Mike Krzyzewski's Duke in the preseason. You can't see such an obvious loophole as me and plan the tactics. You guessed it, it's the Princeton offense. You can completely adjust the defense to give us the necessary
One kill, and God bless the guys at Wake Forest who see through my plan."
Schneiderbook bit a hot dog and asked: "Blake, man, what are you talking to yourself about?"
Blake Dolan said without looking back: "I'm praying, praying that the guys at Wake Forest can see through my tactics."
"Man, I mean, have you smoked marijuana recently and become delirious? Did they see through it? If they see through it, we will lose the game!" Schneiderbooker was a little confused about Blake Dolan's intentions.
"No, I want to play a game with him. Does that guy think he can make waves in the NCAA by defeating Mike Krzyzewski, who graduated from West Point Military Academy? I'll tell him the answer. It's been too long since old K graduated, and there are many new tactics from West Point Military Academy.
He didn't even have the chance to learn planning. Now, I, a guy who also graduated from West Point, tell the people of Wake Forest that their self-righteous tactics are not worth mentioning in front of the vast tactical notes of West Point. This is why Old K can run rampant.
NCAA for 20 years, because he graduated from West Point Military Academy, he knows how to turn players into soldiers."
"What about you, buddy?" Schneiderbuck took a bite of the hot dog and subconsciously asked.
"I? I could run the NCAA until I'm lying in a cemetery," Blake Dolan said.
"Tell that guy Darville to stop training, gather the players, and let me talk to the players about the small gifts for Wake Forest."
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"In the next game, I will arrange Harry Foggs to start at the shooting guard position." Standing in front of the players, Blake Dolan said this as his first sentence...
Seeing the unhappy expression on Tony Yang's face, Blake Dolan made a shut-up gesture towards him and continued:
"Shut up Tony! I know what you want to say! I will give you the answer. This game is against the Wake Forest Demon Deacons of the Atlantic Coast Conference. This is not the Dartmouth or Baconell type.
, So, we have to use our brains to prepare a decent welcome gift for them, instead of being perfunctory like the previous two games. I need a brave guy in the starting lineup for this game, which is Rennes! Rennes!"
The golden retriever boy Rayne Gonzalez raised his head: "Here, coach!"
"In the next game, I need you to be stronger. The team will give you a lot of passes. However, I need you to work hard but fall behind. That is to say, show your toughness after receiving the ball.
Then pass the ball out, and of course, I don't mind if you score it yourself if you have the chance, but if they defend you too tightly, remember, show toughness and then pass the ball! You'll see?"
"yes! sir!"
"Good! I also need a guy who can entangle the opponent's small forward, so I chose Harry Foggs! Harry! Your defensive ability is excellent, of course, I mean within the team, in the entire NCAA, your
The defense can only be described as bad, but this is what I need. The most important thing is that you have a heart that is not discouraged. What you have to do is to work hard to defend their small forward after going on the court. Their small forward is Wake Forest.
With his ace role, you will definitely not be able to limit his scoring most of the time, it doesn’t matter, as long as you don’t stop yourself! You are the most important step in this trap!”
"Bill Hunter! Larry Freddy! Your first task after the game starts is to find opportunities to turn the ball passed to you by Rennes into points! Don't waste it as much as possible! Casey Beamont! As the captain,
You have an important mission. Before I tell you about this mission, I want to ask you a question."
"Yes! Mr. Coach!" Casey Beamont agreed loudly.
"Are you ready to die on the basketball court? Pain, injury, blood." Blake Dolan slowly walked up to Casey Beamont and asked word for word.
"Coach! I'm the captain of the Princeton Tigers! I should be the tiger at the front!" Casey Beamont shouted, trying hard to keep a straight face and look serious.
"Very good, if you succeed, you will be the hero of Princeton. If you fail, all the arrangements I just made for others will be invalid. You are the captain and you should carry the team! Now, I tell you,
Rennes' bravery is just an act. Maybe they will discover this problem in ten minutes and adjust their tactics. What I want you to do is to stand up after they discover Rennes' problem and continue to attack the basket bravely!
I won’t adjust my tactics! You have to stand under the basket! Fight with the opponent’s inside players! Unless you die!” Blake Dolan stared into the eyes of the fat white captain and said.
"Yes! Sir! Unless I die!" Casey Beamont pushed out his chest hard and roared out his voice from the chest!
