Buzz. Buzz.

The sound of exhaust was faintly flowing in my ears, and the entire conference room was filled with a very low pressure. The depression and dullness before the storm were quietly spreading. It seemed that even my little finger didn't dare to move easily, and my atmosphere was stiff in place without panting, quietly holding my breath to eliminate the feeling of existence.

The pressure of the championship game has reached its peak at this moment.

The light of his eyes quietly moved back and forth between Lu Yiqi and Pres. The scene of Lu Yiqi and Richard fighting head-on in his mind was in danger of Lu Yiqi fighting against Pres in the next second. So how should they take the team then? They always feel that they will become cannon fodder for Godzilla and King Kong. What should they do?

At this moment, Lu Yiqi stood up.

The standing movement made the entire conference room tense and about to break out. You can even see Augustus clenched his fists and swayed his power, as if he could stand up at any time and join the melee situation.

All eyes fell on Lu Yiqi in unison.

However, he saw Lu Yiqi walking towards the tactical board with big strides - it turned out that he was not going to take action, what was going on?

"Coach Pres, Walker is very important to the tactical significance of the defense team. No one can replace him in capturing the opportunity of the frontcourt raid tactics."

The tone was calm and the expression was calm. There was no sign of tit-for-tat. Instead, he was focused on maintaining a professional attitude and told his ideas and ideas in a matter-of-fact manner. Most importantly, there was no sense of aggressive oppression, but instead, the ready-to-go Pres was put in mid-air.

It's hard to get up or down.

Pres had just opened his mouth and was about to say something, but Lu Yiqi seemed to be able to see through Pres' intentions in advance. The next explanation made Pres shut up.

"We all know that Walker has just recovered from injury, and it is still unknown whether he can play in this game." Pres himself couldn't help but nodded in agreement, "But we should still let Walker on the roster, the main purpose is to blur the judgment and preparation of the Ohio State coaching staff."

"We just need to make them guess whether Walker is playing. Even if Walker is standing on the sidelines, they have to consider the possibility. At the psychological level, we need to put pressure on our opponents in all directions. On the one hand, let them know that we are ready for our tactics; on the other hand, let them know that we will play in the championship game with a complete lineup."

Afterwards, Lu Yiqi practiced Walker's tactical position on the tactical board, briefly explaining whether Walker was present or not, which is also the reason why the opponent needs to be alert to Walker; after the story was finished, Lu Yiqi took the initiative to look at Pres, as if he was seeking the head coach's opinion.

"..." Pres opened his mouth, but still couldn't make a sound:

Hell, good and bad, you have finished talking about it alone and have no room for refutation for me. So what else can I say?

After waiting for a while, before Pres spoke, Lu Yiqi continued, "In addition, Coach Pres, even if Walker's injury has not reached the intensity of his appearance, we should keep Walker on the roster and join hands to compete in the championship game as a spiritual leader."

Pres finally found his voice, "What's the lie? Spiritual leader? Reggie Walker? Are you sure we're discussing the same person?"

"Of course!" Lu Yiqi said firmly, and the answer was so fast that Pres couldn't help but choke. "The ligament torn is torn but returned to the arena within two months. He has never given up as a senior season. He fought bravely to the end even if it was just a game, and fought for the team until the last moment. Even if he burned up the last drop of blood, he would never give up easily even if he reached the finish line on his knees."

Pres was stunned: All this is OK?

Robert blinked his eyes, and he felt deeply that he still needed to stay away from Lu Yiqi in the future. The ability to fool people into being lame in just a few words is really terrible.

Look, Pres is already lame—

Pres was confused and confused, a little uncertain, how did the topic get around here? What are they discussing? How did he be ready to refute? What was his initial position? Wait, why did he object to Walker's selection in the roster?

The remaining reason awakened a little thought, and Pres decided to struggle to death, "David, do you think so too?"

Pres turned to look at Robert and went to ask for his sight: Walker is a linebacker and is under Robert, so he will definitely not want Lu Yiqi to interfere beyond the border.

"Yes, I agree." Robert said concisely.

"Hmm?" Pres thought he had heard it wrong.

Robert continued, "Noah's analysis makes sense. We should put Walker on the big list, and he won't take the place anyway."

"..." Pres was heartbroken. He wanted to continue to struggle and cast his sight at Latimer, but found that Latimer was squinting his eyes like an old monk entering a state of meditation. He didn't know if he was asleep, but it was certain that Latimer should not refute Robert's intention.

"Coach Pres, Walker and the team's fate is in your hands. We all believe that the team can work together to compete for the championship under your correct leadership." Lu Yiqi added.

From beginning to end, Lu Yiqi did not face tit and was passionate. Even in the face of the tense and tense atmosphere, he always maintained concentration and dedication, and took the attitude of just talking about things and doing things in an official manner, and expressed his stance earnestly, which invisibly slowed down the rhythm of the conversation.

Now, Pres seemed to be no longer angry. Finally facing Lu Yiqi's steps - he was the head coach and the one who held the power of life and death, so he did not continue to persevere and breathed a long sigh.

"...I don't know? I'm just worried about his injury. I don't want the player to become miserable after graduation. But since Noah said that it's just a symbolic demand, there's no problem. In the final analysis, we can't sacrifice players for victory..."

Pres is still continuing to make his declaration, but without a doubt, he agreed!

I originally thought that Pres must have gritted his teeth and refused to nod, but the scene might have been very ugly, but Lu Yiqi actually convinced Pres!

Augustus, Brock and others did not listen carefully to Pres' high-profile discussions, and their eyes were projected towards Lu Yiqi, with admiration; while Lu Yiqi looked at Robert, because he knew that without Robert's support, this matter would not have been so easy.

Robert, however, did not appreciate it at all and turned his attention away coldly: This is the real business.
Chapter completed!