In addition to being deceived, Long Yifei was shocked that he had absolute confidence that Mo Yan met the Dragon Dance Team for the first time yesterday. But how could he be so familiar with the Dragon Dance Team? He replaced Xiao Tie in advance to prevent his tactical adjustments.

"Did Mo Yan expect that he would use Xiaogang to hit No. 5? By the way," Long Yifei suddenly realized, "No. 5's point guard was replaced by Mo Yan before the game. Wang Hu, who can defend Xiaogang, didn't need to sell No. 5 to Xiaogang. This was digging a hole in advance and giving it to him, but he actually got in stupidly."

Long Yifei admired Mo Yan, but his eyes were always treated with newcomers. But at this time, Long Yifei's eyes at Mo Yan changed a little. Mo Yan could not be measured by measuring ordinary people's eyes.

He created his own system at a young age. Although he is not recognized now, there are a few people who can create his own system. What's more, Mo Yancai is in his twenties.

It seems that Long Yifei has thought a lot, but in fact it only took a few seconds. The pause time is limited, and Mo Yan's performance is beyond Long Yifei's expectations. But he still cannot lose the game. Since Mo Yan has already arranged routines for him, he must come up with a solution quickly. More than 20 years of experience is not as good as a young man in his twenties.

"I don't think there is any need to continue comparing." Mo Yan did not continue to arrange tactics during the suspension period, and stood up and walked towards Long Yifei's half.

"What does it mean?" Long Yifei was stunned.

"You have no way to solve the situation in front of you. You lost. From the beginning, the Dragon Dance Team gave me, and you lost." Mo Yan spoke gently, and there was no joy on his face to lead the team to win for the first time. That expression seemed that victory was already in his pocket, and there was nothing to be happy about.

Long Yifei's eyes twitched, and a hint of anger surged in his heart.

"Young people, self-confidence is good, but arrogance is a taboo." Long Yifei said with anger.

"How much confidence is Coach Long confident to win the game?" Mo Yan spoke lightly.

"Xiao Gang doubles the team, the position rotation, the score is against Haoran, and Xiao Qian is against Xiao Tie. He has the advantage in height. With Wang Junhai's shooting level, kid, you have tactics, it will be useless if the ball is not put into the basket." Long Yifei lost the mentality of the juniors at this moment, and decided to teach Mo Yan a lesson. Let him know that there are people outside of others and there is heaven. Young people should be modest.

"A good arrangement, you have to consider the actual situation when talking on paper. A group of amateur players who have never been exposed to tactics. Coach Long wants to let them learn to rotate five people in just twenty seconds of pause. Is it a big deal?" Mo Yan spoke, and Long Yifei almost vomited old blood.

Long Yifei's teeth were clenched, and he actually said that he was too arrogant when talking on paper. However, Mo Yan said something ugly, but there were some facts in front of him. Xiaogang and the other two had never received orthodox tactical training. Long Yifei was angry, but he could only break his teeth and swallow it in his stomach. Otherwise, he would have cursed himself and would have become an opposition to what Mo Yan said. Opposing the facts would have said that he was really as incompetent as Mo Yan said.

"Boy. They have not received tactical training, but they still know some basic theories for so many years. Five-man rotation is not a complicated tactic." Long Yifei gritted his teeth and resisted word by word. Since you assume that they can't learn tactics, I can also assume that they can learn tactics. I'm talking on paper, you're talking on paper. You can assume, and I can also assume.

Mo Yan chuckled twice. Long Yifei was trying to play a rogue, but even if he wanted to win, he wouldn't be able to win.

"Okay. Coach Long is a hypothesis." Listening to Mo Yan's words, Long Yifei blushed and secretly scolded Mo Yan for being rude to the old man. "You can make a comeback in the first half. Have a good rest in the midfield and hold on for a while in the third quarter. What about the second half and fourth quarters? Can Xiaogang's physical strength still support such a large amount of consumption?"

"Qiuhua, what are you talking nonsense? Are you looking for a beating?" Xiaogang, who heard Mo Yan's words, had already exploded. The joke at the Western Suburbs Stadium was strange, and he actually questioned his lack of physical strength.

"Xiaogang." Long Yifei scolded. He had a duel with Mo Yan, and things changed when Xiaogang's jamming. Xiaogang's jamming represents the verdict of his failure. "How many of you have graduated from a master's degree at the age of 20?"

Xiao Gang was speechless, let alone graduated from a master's degree at the age of 20. Not to mention how many people graduated from college at the age of 20, and don't know how many people didn't go to college at the age of 20.

Mo Yan didn't speak, but every word of Long Yifei was heard and fell into his heart. He had heard the word "weird" countless times in the Western Suburb Stadium. There were also special seats for him. Mo Yan had never been angry or hurt by it, but it did not mean that he could not remember it.

"Xiaogang's physical strength will have problems, but Haoran's physical strength may also have problems. It's half a pound, and the winner is not even a matter of victory or defeat." Long Yifei didn't know that his words had been remembered by Mo Yan, and continued their unfinished battle.

"Did Coach Long forget his captain? Wang Hu hasn't made a move yet. He has given up?" Mo Yan spoke slowly.

"Uh." Long Yifei stopped and sighed helplessly. He still underestimated Mo Yan. Mo Yan designed a trap to wait for him to jump from the beginning. Later, he even waited for him to break through. He still underestimated Mo Yan. He could not look at him with regular eyes, and Long Yifei sighed helplessly. Mo Yan had a problem, so he could see it. He wanted to use the competition to educate him, but who knew that he had not only failed to educate him, but was instead put on a trick by Mo Yan.

Mo Yan saw every detail of Long Yifei's expression. Long Yifei deliberately sat in a strange seat, just to get close to him. He actually asked for his own notebook if he spoke inadvertently. There was no such coincidence in the world. His notebook was written about his own research results. When he was frustrated, a basketball coach who knew the goods came to his door and accidentally saw it. Bole knew the Thousand Mile Horse, which was simply a plot that only existed in TV series.

At first, Mo Yan really thought it was that way, but when he knew that the Dragon Dance Team was Long Yifei's team, he figured it out.

He specializes in finding games for the team and is so concerned about the team's coach. During the game, he is not watching from the sidelines. He runs to the stands like nothing else to do to make the most bizarre chairs.

Either it has a purpose or it has a bubble in your brain. Long Yifei's unintentional but full of purpose.

"I don't think I have to introduce myself anymore. Coach Long must be very clear. Is there anything I have to do with me?" Mo Yan said.

"Do you know?" Long Yifei was about to lose the game and talk to Mo Yan, but when Mo Yan spoke, all that Long Yifei had left was an embarrassing smile.

"Passengers at the Western Suburbs Stadium know that I am a weird person. Coach Long often comes to the competition and has never heard of the legend of me and that seat. He even sat in a weird person that night. It's too purposeful." Mo Yan shrugged with an expression of understanding.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!