Chapter 119: No chance of winning?
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You are the Pearl, Mo Mengchen
- Silent love
- 1674 characters
- 2021-03-02 11:45:13
hotel room.
Mo Mengchen asked the team's statistician Douglas Sid for a video of the game tonight.
At this time, nba teams have no video analysts, even few statisticians.
Pistons setting statisticians can be regarded as one of the pioneering activities. Their job is to take videos home to study at the end of each game and make detailed statistics to judge the status of players.
This should be the earliest video analyst because they have to make inferences in addition to statistics.
Mo Mengchen's arrival was not surprising at all. During the regular season, if he wanted to play away continuously, he would ask for a video tape before going to the next away game.
He will study carefully and share his analysis with Sid.
What surprised Sid was that Mo Mengchen was even more familiar with the data than he was. He even proposed some concepts that he had never heard before.
Victory value
True victory value
Defensive factors
Offensive factors
Sid heard Yunshan fog around, and then Mo Mengchen gave him the formulas for these data.
After Sid read it, he was shocked. What disturbed him most was that at his mathematical level, these formulas could only be used for admiration, and could not be implemented.
Since then, Mo Mengchen has become the team's second statistician.
He often came to Sid to request a video, and by the way shared his statistics with Sid. Sid is naturally willing to help someone do his job.
"There is no excuse for our loss tonight, what are you looking for?" Sid asked Mo Mengchen the video.
Mo Mengchen said: "Their weakness."
"Weakness? Isn't Penny's slackness about pick-and-roll the weakness?"
"It's just one of them."
"Oh, is there a video of the Bulls playing against the Pacers, Knicks, and Heat? Any one is fine, there is the best for the Magic." Mo Mengchen said.
This time, Sid can be asked. He usually doesn't bring so many video tapes on the road. He opened the luggage and looked at it.
"I didn't expect it."
Sid took out a video of the Bulls vs. Knicks game.
"Thank you." Mo Mengchen said, "Is this season?"
"Yes, this is the game in March, out of print, there is no video of this game on the market, don't lose it." Baby Sid said.
Looking at his worried expression, Mo Mengchen felt that he was a destroyer in his eyes.
How could he lose this video?
"Do not worry."
"What do you want this videotape to do?"
"Learn."
After all, Mo Mengchen left the room.
The reason for watching the video of the Bulls and Knicks game is very simple, is to find a way against the magic.
He can't count on Doug Collins. As long as the Pistons' tactical manual is opened, Collins doesn't have his own system at all. His tactics are East Hammer and West Hammer, all from the major tactical systems. Come out with a tactic that looks better.
Because there is no mature system, most of these tactics are not effective, so his team is always caught in singles.
It is unrealistic to expect Collins to come up with a way to deal with the Magic Double Star. He has to rely on himself, because if he does not want to deal with these two people, this game can't be played at all.
Back in his room, Mo Mengchen did not go to watch the video of the game tonight, he put the Bulls and Knicks game directly.
He kept fast forward to the Knicks' offensive round.
Although the Bulls have high-quality meat shields like Langley and defensive madmen like Rodman, it is not enough to rely on these two to resist these giant beasts in this wild era.
Three big outside defenders, Jordan, Pippen and Harper, took turns to make it the key to blocking the giants.
Coincidentally, the piston also has the same configuration.
Mo Mengchen, Houston and Hill have an average height of 2 meters. Unfortunately, the defense is very different. Although they have the advantage of outside height in most teams, the defensive effect is extremely poor.
Especially Mo Mengchen and Houston, these two can be said to be the two pits outside the piston, the team needs help to remedy.
Houston can sometimes resist a breakthrough opponent. Mo Mengchen is currently just at the level of not losing against the competition. The traverse speed has increased to 70. Although the progress is not small, his defensive slippage still needs to be practiced.
In the playoffs, the outside line of each team is not vegetarian. It is unrealistic to want to play encounters like the regular season.
In this game, Mo Mengchen only turned off the video after seeing half of it.
It doesn't work at all. The Bulls' rotation frequency is too high. The three old ball skins also have considerable defensive ability. This kind of defense is not learned by watching a video.
If the Pistons rashly learn this kind of defense, not only will it not be effective, but it will also be broken by the Magic to pass the ball before the envelope is formed.
Mo Mengchen wanted to see the video of the game tonight. He just took out the strap and changed to another one, and his stomach started to growl.
"Nothing can delay your stomach."
Mo Mengchen remembers that he brought a few goose eggs, just to make some ah, spicy money eggs, unhealthy, but delicious, and get some rice to add some carbon water.
Mo Mengchen opened the backpack, which contained six goose eggs, and the things were complete.
He will first cook some rice, and then he starts.
Some people are dog-nosed. You don’t want to eat. He doesn’t come. Once you start eating, he arrives every second. Such people are Hill and Dumas.
When Mo Mengchen asked them what had happened, their response shocked the former.
"We are hungry, do you have anything to eat here?"
"How do you know that I am preparing for supper?"
Hearing this, the two, no matter how polite or rude, pushed directly into the door and saw that Mo Mengchen was preparing, and they were relieved.
Hill said with a smile: "It seems that we are blessed today."
"The three of us don't know enough to eat?" Dumas hasn't given up treatment like Hill.
Mo Mengchen looked at the rice: "Do you eat rice?"
"Can eat a little."
"It would be better if there were noodles."
"No noodles." Mo Mengchen said. "Only rice."
"Then make up."
The uninvited rubbing party actually replied so reluctantly, Mo Mengchen really wanted to throw the knife on his body, it would be best if he could be killed.
"Mo, I heard Grant say your cooking is the best in Detroit." Dumas smiled.
Mo Mengchen took out the knife, put down the pepper, and said casually: "Although Grant looks good, you don't believe what he said."
"How can you say that? I'm praising you!"
"Praise is wrong, idiot!"
moron?
Hill is annoyed: "Where am I an idiot?"
"I'm the best chef in the world, not the best chef in Detroit. Will the Detroit people cook? Are you insulting me?" Mo Mengchen said while cutting the bell peppers. He cut the bell peppers on the chopping board like he did. Very tiny donuts, circle after circle.
Then, cut the onion, and garlic into powder.
After observing Hill, he found: "You've done it. The next game directly took the knife and chopped Shaq O'Neal."
"Then I was sentenced, and you advanced to the semifinals with tears?" Mo Mengchen asked with a smile.
Hill laughed: "I won't cry, I will bury the pain in my heart and advance with a smile."
Mo Mengchen said with a smile: "Grant, you are a beast!"
Dumars was much more stable. He looked closely at the layout of the room. It was nothing special, but there were two video tapes on the sofa and a table of tactical charts.
Some of the above charts are team tactics, some are not.
"Mo, you are more of a coach than Doug." Dumas said.
Mo Mengchen had no intention of vomiting Collins's coaching ability in front of them. He took his words as a deaf ear, took out all the goose eggs, and cooked them in the water.
"Are you studying the Magic?"
"Ok."
"What did you find?"
"My biggest discovery is that it is difficult for us to contend with them." Mo Mengchen said, "I can't even imagine how we beat them."
Hill said: "Aren't we discovering the penny's weakness? Can't you catch his weakness and finish it?"
"Their head coach is not a dead man and won't let us catch him playing all the time, and it's hard to guarantee that he won't improve this weakness in the series. What's more, this is not naa. Even if we win the next game, we can't advance. "
Dumas said: "The young team must have weaknesses."
"Their weakness is too perfect, the lineup is impeccable."
Mo Mengchen said something that Dumas could not understand.
"Are you sure you are talking about weakness?"
"Yes, these advantages mean that they lack a tacit understanding, impulsive impulses, no execution at critical moments, and their core players are very young, which shows that they are very likely to be unable to withstand the pressure at the critical moment and cause a crash. Last season's finals also Proves this."
Listening to Mo Mengchen counting the magic shortcomings like a coach, Dumas was not surprised. He was surprised that this guy had already said so many magic shortcomings, but still felt that they did not win.
Is it really impossible to win?
Dumas thought.
Mo Mengchen took the goose eggs out, UU read www. uukanshu.com looked up at Hill; "Can you always take your hand?"
"You don't think I'm dirty?" Hill asked.
"Yes, please go wash your hands and put your hands together again," Mo Mengchen said. "Remember, wash more than five times, using the six-step washing method I taught you."
Hill said: "Is there a seven-step washing method?"
As soon as this sentence was asked, Devil Mountain regretted it.
Damn, isn't this giving this guy a chance to satire?
really,
Mo Mengchen said: "With your IQ, it is difficult for you to learn how to wash your hands in seven steps."
For a talented student who graduated from Duke, such insults were unbearable, so Hill angrily went to the bathroom to wash his hands ten times. After he finished washing, Mo Mengchen had peeled the goose eggs.
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