Reagan Alva is a legendary coach in the American College League and a legendary coach in the Ultimate League. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Many of his disciples are currently serving as instructors at American universities. He pioneered many tactical systems, from iron-blooded defense in the last century to iron-blooded discipline at the beginning of this century.

His style is tough, and he likes obedient players. The training was extremely harsh, and there were many unruly players who fought against him, and the results were miserable, either being traded or not playing in the end.

His arrival injected a new style into the scattered imperial team.

"Raglan, I know your style of play, and what I want to say to you is, don't change yourself because of me, continue your style of play, as long as you think what you're doing is good for the team, feel free to do it." Alva said privately to Raglan.

This made Raglan breathe a sigh of relief, he thought that when Alva came, he would lose his previous right to fire freely, and now that he looks, this old man is not a rigid person.

"Montgomery, what do you think you are in?" Alva said.

Montgomery said, "I do what the coach needs me to do. "Give me less!" Alba said: "I want you to tell the truth, what do you think you are on this team? ”

After looking at Alva for a long time, Montgomery said, "Mad dog! I'm a mad dog by W's side! "Could you please explain?" Alva's eyes softened, and he looked a lot kinder.

Montgomery said: "I'm going to do my best to defend every team's defenders, I'm going to solve problems for W, and I'm going to bite whoever he needs me!" "Very good, as a starting defender for the Kings, that's the basic realization." Alva said, "You can continue training."

Starting defenders? Montgomery was stunned, he thought Alva preferred the two-way guard of Bank Stan..."Who said this old man was rigid?" Montgomery muttered.

After a while, Alva approached Art Wood, "Art, what are your strengths as an inside lineman?" ”

Wood replied without thinking, "Shooting, I can shoot in the high post from three angles, I have confidence in my shot." Not only can it score, but it can also pull the opponent's defense and open up space for our perimeter. ”

"Very good, and also, who do you think your shot has helped the most?" Alva continued to kiss. "Merris, Merris is the biggest threat in the league in the low post, whenever he plays in the low post, most teams will cover it, and if my defender is attracted to Merris, he'll pass the ball to me, and I'll use my shot to make the opponent pay for it, so they don't dare to contain Merris easily," Wood said. ”

"You said it very well, boy, remember your words, this is what you are built on." Alva said: "You're going to be Merris' best partner. ”

Wood said: "Merris says his best partner is Jing Qi. "That Chinese is already in the past tense, you want to replace him, understand?" If one day Merris says his best partner isn't the Chinese, it's Art Wood, you've succeeded. Alva encouraged. Wood said firmly, "I'll work for it!" ”

Merris is working on his hook and is focused, and he struggles to keep his focus on practice.

Someone still bothered him, "Merris, I want to talk to you." Alva said. If it weren't for Alva, Merris would have been violent and dared to disturb his practice.

"Merris, the current Imperial team is a brand new team, your teammates have changed a lot, even the head coach, are you ready to lead them?" Alva asked. Merris was stunned for a moment, then asked, "Coach, I don't understand what you mean." ”

Alva said, "Are you ready to be a leader and lead this group to victory?" "No, coach, you're mistaken, I'm not the leader, W is." Merris said, "You don't know him, do you?" W is his nickname, and his full name is Wang...""Stop! Alva interrupted him.

'I know who he is and I know what a good player he used to be.

Alva looked sorry, "Merris, I think you're the best center in this league, you've led the Kings for the past few years, you're the boss here, why are you willing to give up your position to someone who hasn't played in three years?" ”

"Coach, I'm not the best center, in my opinion, the Snow Wolves' Downs is the best center." "As for W, I think he's always been the leader of the Kings, no matter how long he's gone," Merris said. ”

Alva said: "Tell me your reasons, I hope your reasons will satisfy me. ”

"Coach, I'm not good with words, but... W has led me from college until three years ago, and I have always been headed by him. Merris said.

"I see, Merris." Alva's heart relaxed, he was really worried that Merris also had plans to compete for the boss.

Finally, he found Wang Weiyu, "W, let's talk." "Coach, what's the matter?" Wang Weiyu approached him.

"Who do you think should be the leader of the Imperial Band?" Alva asked. Wang Weiyu said: "Leader? I think it's up to the coach to decide who he thinks can lead the team. ”

"I asked everybody for their opinion and everybody had the same answer, they think you can be the leader of the team," Alba said. I don't understand, why can you be the leader of the team? You haven't played in three years, you're not back to your best, and it's unknown if you'll be able to adapt to the intensity of the league, so why do they trust you so much? ”

"I'm grateful for their trust, it's an honor for me, and I have to ask why. Sorry, I don't know. Wang Weiyu said.

Alva said: "Then I want to ask, what qualifications do you have to be the leader of this team? You are now on the minimum wage, but you are leading a group of multimillionaires? ”

"Before I left, I was named to the All-Star and All-Defensive Team several times, and I won two regular season MVPs and one Finals MVP." Wang Weiyu spoke of his honor without modesty.

Alva smiled: "Very good, no matter who you put on it, it is a very important honor." So, can you be the leader of this team? ”

"If...""No fucking if! Just tell me if you can be the leader of this team! ”

"I can!" Wang Weiyu replied in a deep voice.

Alva's face relaxed, and he smiled faintly, "Very good, let's go training." ”

Wang Weiyu breathed a sigh of relief, "What a weird old man." (To be continued.) )