Even though Sun Jing has been trying to look at Wang Bo with a rational look, after listening to this guy's tactical explanation, he still couldn't help but shout for him in his heart!

He is worthy of being Qin Mu's close disciple! This tactic seems simple, but it takes into account the changes in psychology, ball skills and the changes on the court. Although it is not considered a skillful tactic, it can be called weird!

Soldiers! It is a treacherous way!

For some reason, this sentence flashed through Sun Jing's mind, and then he thought of this guy named this tactic "Invasion" as fire! It seems to have a great connection with Sun Tzu's Art of War!

At this time, on the field, Hou Jie was like a crazy dragon and inserted into the inside of Beaumont High School! Steve Sean, the opponent, had just distracted and took care of Lin Zhihao, who had reached the bottom line with the ball. There was only a moment of gap! Hou Jie was grasped and successfully passed him!

Beaumont power forward Gordon Erics and center Pamir Sand saw Hou Jie's expression of being astonishing as he was about to tear his own basket to pieces, and hurriedly went up to meet him!

When Gordon Erics faced Hou Jie, he still had to stare at Jin Ni from time to time. He didn't dare to relax his defense against the power forward. Seeing Coach Michael Brown scolding John Richard, he knew that it didn't feel good without trying.

Hou Jie took advantage of the moment when Gordon Erics looked at Jin Ni! He accelerated with a cross step! He flashed past Gordon Erics! He rushed straight to the basket!

At this time, Beaumont High School's inside king, Pamir Sand, was standing at the basket!

Hou Jie's eyes seemed to be unable to see this black inside giant, facing Pamir Sand! He jumped high directly! Holding the basketball in both hands! He rushed towards the basket!

"Child! Do you think that basket is a practice prop in your backyard?" When Pamirsand saw Hou Jie pushing the ground, he kicked hard at the floor! He soared into the air! His huge palms raised!

Just as Hou Jie and Pamir Sand were about to collide in the air! Hou Jie's hands holding the ball suddenly flipped! The basketball was quickly passed to Yuan Tianyu on the side!

Yuan Tianyu was stunned at first after receiving the ball! He has not had any chance to perform until now! But now, the black center is still in the air! There is no chance to defend himself!

"Fuck!" Yuan Tianyu roared! Hold the ball with both hands! He soared into the sky!

Before Hou Jie and Pamir Sand landed! Yuan Tianyu had already rushed into the air! He swung his hands all over! He smashed hard towards the basket of Beaumont High School!

"Boom!" The huge voice made everyone think that the basket was damaged by Jiangbei's center!

After landing, Yuan Tianyu pounded his chest hard! He showed a rare expression of gratitude towards Hou Jie:

"Thank you!"

Hou Jie first glanced at Wang Bo on the coach's seat, and then said to Yuan Tianyu: "No need to thank you."

This goal did not affect anyone at Beaumont High School. For Pamir Sander, the center just received a pass from his teammate just right. He did not have the courage to fight head-on with him. What should I worry about when an opponent who dared not fight head-on with him?

For Beaumont High School head coach Michael Brown, if this attack was just a tactic arranged by the opponent's student coach, it could be described as ridiculous. Michael Brown even felt a pity for Hou Jie. If his Steve Sean could be as versatile as Hou Jie, he would not have wasted him with such a lame tactic, which would have cost him a lot of energy but only played supporting roles for the center. Such an outstanding small forward should be used as the core, rather than being regarded as a Spanish bullfighting, constantly attacking the inside line.

I don’t know what Coach Michael Brown would think if he knew that Yi Long and Hao Shuai were sitting on the bench were such human bombs that were fearless.

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Qin Mu, Chen Feibai, who were sitting comfortably in the private room and coaches from several other high schools lit up their eyes when they saw Yuan Tianyu score!

Li Zhendong, a basketball coach at Fu'an High School who trained Liu Hushan, nodded: "Old Qin, you are so impressed by the apprentice who was driven out of the wall! If I hadn't learned about the players of Jiangbei team, I would have suffered a loss when I went up. No wonder this goal just now caught the American team off guard!"

Chen Feibai, head coach of Jiangbei No. 3 Middle School, peeled off a peanut and threw it into his mouth: "Wang Bo is really ugly, he poked Yuan Tianyu under the basket like a blue-collar worker, ugly! Without anyone introducing it, you can think of your apprentice of Lao Qin!"

Qin Mu slowly drank tea and said to Li Zhendong: "Who said that Wang Bo was driven out of the wall by me?"

Li Zhendong glanced at him: "Why, it's not you who drove out of the wall or he ran out by himself? You trained him with one hand. Since the junior high school first year, I have seen you take Wang Bo that kid to train. If you don't drive him out, he can leave Jiangbei No. 1 Middle School by himself?"

Qin Mu put down the teacup, smiled slightly and said lightly: "He is not at Jiangbei No. 1 Middle School anymore. Does anyone think he is not my student anymore? Or do you plan to subdue this monkey after this game?"

Haifeng Middle School basketball coach Gao Shenghua smiled with a self-deprecating smile and said, "Without your Qin Mu Tathagata Buddha's methods, I can't help this monkey who made a big fuss in the Heavenly Palace. Jin Ni's little turtle lamb is enough for me!"

Chen Feibai said: "Old Qin Jing is talking nonsense. If we can have the means to deal with Wang Bo, can we still keep him in your hands for so long? There was no before, and there is no now!"

Tian Zhijun, a basketball coach at Jinxian high school, is relatively young. He has just graduated from the sports school and speaks more than a group of people in their forties: "I really like this kid. When Wang Bo came out of the junior high school from the junior high school, he was forced to go to Jinxian high school to study! The school said he didn't want anything, just because of the stain on his file! I had a fight with our school principal over this matter! Zhang Wei and the others were planning to strike! What a pity, this kid went to Galaxy Private!"

"Okay, okay, don't irritate Lao Qin. Lao Qin will be suffocating you later!" said Li Weiyi, head basketball coach of Jiangbei 11 Middle School, saying: "Lao Qin may not be very angry now. The student he trained was secretly plotting to go to Galaxy Private."

Qin Mu still looked calm and said, "It doesn't matter, my student, wherever he goes, even if he becomes Michael Jordan one day, his mark is engraved with me. Besides, does he have the ability to establish his own business? I still have to let my Jiangbei No. 1 Middle School test his quality."

At this time, Wang Bo, on the coach's bench on the court, also had a smile on his face, as if he was confident.

Chen Feibai glanced at Wang Bo, then looked at Qin Mu, and sighed, why is there such a pair of monsters in Jiangbei High School basketball world? The master is vicious and deep, and the apprentice is arrogant and weird.
Chapter completed!