Wang Lei sat quietly on the chair on the sidelines, he didn't seem to feel that the players on the field made him embarrassed, but in fact, his heart was uneasy, after all, he was also the first time to be a head coach, even if he had experience in two worlds.

Wang Lei is not really worried about the team being beaten in this game, even if it is really spent, it is reasonable, there is no professional player in the team, not even a semi-professional player, and Cai Aihong, who has the most experience in the game, has only played a few minutes off the bench in some inconsequential games.

The only thing Wang Lei is worried about is that these boys will be completely defeated in this game.

Competitive sports have always been so ruthless, it conforms to the most basic animal nature of human beings, the advantage of the fittest is the most basic law, and every successful person who has achieved success in competitive sports is the best among human beings both physically and mentally.

People always want to see how glorious and profitable the championship is, but people generally don't see what the athletes behind the championship give, it is the mixture of sweat, tears and even blood that nourishes the champion.

Wang Lei also thought that if possible, in two years, this team would take on a new look, and it would definitely change the atmosphere of the entire basketball world at that time, but the reality was that he didn't have so much time, so he could only bite the bullet and let these young people grow up under the blow and grinding, and there will undoubtedly be a new future if they can carry the past, and if they can't carry it, I'm sorry, maybe competitive sports are not suitable for such people at all.

After a full three minutes of the game, the provincial youth team got the first point, Hawul took the ball and rushed inside, maybe the referee of Frontier University couldn't stand it anymore and blew the foul of the University of Finance and Economics, Hawul? Pilates scored the first point for the provincial youth team with one of two free throws, and by this time the University of Finance and Economics had already scored the team's twelfth point in the previous attack.

The strength of the University of Finance and Economics team is at most between second-rate and first-class in the college basketball circle of the entire border province, and they have the desire and belief to impact the finals of the college basketball league, but they are always a little worse in strength and luck, and many times they have missed the qualification.

The University of Finance and Economics plays very decently, and their coach Tuersun? Azati also came from a formal background, playing for the Frontier Provincial Team in his early years, retiring before becoming fully professional, and then entered a sports school for further study, and after graduation, he came to teach at the University of Finance and Economics.

But even if the offensive and defensive rhythm of the University of Finance and Economics is slow, it can't stand the defense of the provincial youth team, and in just three or four minutes, the University of Finance and Economics has already scored double-digit points.

Cai Aihong is tall enough but his body is too thin, and since he entered the team, Wang Lei has let Cai Aihong practice his outside skills, so it is impossible to rely on his height to defend the inside attack of the University of Finance and Economics, and although Hawule has sufficient strength, after all, his height is limited, and he is inexperienced in the game, so there is no way to fight against the captain of the University of Finance and Economics.

It can be said that no matter who comes to watch it, they will feel that this game will be a massacre, a massacre of the provincial youth team by the University of Finance and Economics.

In the fourth minute of the game, Hawul got his third personal foul, and the center of the University of Finance and Economics, Erken, easily made two free throws and two hits to expand the difference to 13 points, and the entire provincial youth team was silent both on and off the court, and each of them was at a loss and helpless on their faces, except for Wang Lei.

Wang Lei got up and called a timeout, and the game stopped in the laughter of the audience, which was actually given to the provincial youth team, because the spectators on the sidelines saw the referee's gestures and movements to pause, while Turgun on the field went straight to the half of the University of Finance and Economics with the ball like a little donkey.

"Rest, sit down and rest, don't talk yet, and then talk about anything else when you're out of breath."

Wang Lei stubbornly pretended to be nothing, although it was only less than five minutes of play, but the spirit of the players on the field was highly tense, which invisibly increased the consumption of physical strength.

"Coach, this ball can't be played!"

Cai Aihong, who is still worried about emotional intelligence, ignored Wang Lei's words and directly said his heart.

Cai Aihong felt that he could still endure calling Wang Lei a coach, because in his opinion, Wang Lei was actually making them embarrassed.

"Don't talk, think calmly, think about what to do with the next attack, think about the difference between the game and the training match, think about it."

Wang Lei did not directly respond to Cai Aihong's words, he just asked everyone to calm down.

It was a long timeout, and the atmosphere at the University of Finance and Economics was very relaxed, but what really surprised everyone was that the provincial youth team was quiet and no one spoke.

All the people in the provincial youth team have different minds, and we can't explore what they really think in their hearts, but the frustration and helplessness in their expressions speak for themselves.

It was almost at the end of the timeout that Wang Lei spoke again.

'I know everybody's nervous, to be honest I'm nervous too, some of you aren't playing for the first time and I'm a first-time manager, so I want you to relax, but I know it's not easy.

"Throw away all the ideas about what will happen after the game and focus on the game, I ask you to be fast, but at the same time, I want you to play in a disciplined way while being fast, to play our characteristics, not to stand still and wait for the ball, to move."

"Don't start easily in defense, but if you want to start, be resolute, Hawul take a break, Zhang Wenfeng, you go up to play inside, our principle is to attack, keep attacking."

"Turgon, you have to calm down, I know you're not very nervous, but you're too excited, play with your teammates, Cai Aihong will continue to cover you, you have to be clear-headed, don't let me down."

"Remember, it's still the same principle, attack in fifteen seconds, and throw the ball out when the time is up."

Although Wang Lei said that he was very nervous, his words had a special sense of stability, which invisibly calmed down these young people around him.

Indeed, the game has begun, and it is like a bow that has been drawn to perfection, and even has sharp arrows on it, and they have no turning back but to fight hard.

Although Wang Lei did not explain the tactical routines to these young people too much in the usual training, these young people discussed and discussed the team's playing style with each other in the daily training matches, and they were already very familiar with each other and knew what their respective characteristics were, and now Wang Lei did not have any reprimands when they performed badly, which really stabilized these young people, at least not as clueless as they were on the field before.