Chapter 115: The Fish That Slipped Through the Net

Freedom training, which only comes in very special circumstances.

That's when Louis went down.

"I'll leave it to you on the mountain." Louis instructed, "If these imps don't behave, they can be punished casually." ”

"It's only the second day, isn't it too fast to go down the mountain now?" Alice was vaguely worried, every time Louis descended the mountain, the mountain would cause a drastic and unknown change.

"Not fast, not fast." "It's just right now." ”

"Gone." Louis waved goodbye to Alice and walked away.

The players didn't know what was going to happen next for them, and Alice didn't know, not even Luiz.

West Chicago, Pea Arena, Naismith Camp main camp.

All the winning campers are training in full swing, surrounded by a variety of sophisticated high-tech equipment to record and analyze the player's data and develop a highly targeted and exclusive training plan.

These instruments can analyze and organize the player's speed, strength, reflexes, endurance, explosiveness and other aspects to find the player's weak points, and then strengthen them to help them improve their skills.

Compared to the humble training facilities on the mountain, this is simply a paradise that everyone envies.

"Everyone's very motivated." The lively atmosphere in the stadium was interrupted by Luis's words, and everyone stopped their movements and looked at Luis.

"Why are you here?" Zack. George was surprised to see Louis in the arena, he used to be in the main camp on the fourth or fifth day of the "Camp for the Outcasts", but now it's only the second day, and the time is not right.

"Why can't I come?" Louis replied.

Luiz's presence in the camp is always a surprise, because there are inevitably some "fish that slip through the net" among those who have been eliminated, and Luis is responsible for screening these players to find those who have slipped through the net.

It's just that this time the time is much earlier, I'm afraid I've picked up a big fish.

"Come out and let's talk." Louis shouted.

The two of them went outside the arena together, and the Chicago coast was at its most beautiful at noon.

"How's it going in the mountains?" George asked with concern.

"Pretty comfortable." Louis replied satisfied.

"I told you to come down the mountain with me, and you have to listen, you have to stay on the mountain, what's good on the mountain?"

"With you? Spend all day with all that broken metal? Spare me. Louis again rejects George's kindness.

"Broken copper?" George smiled, laughing at Louis's ignorance, "That's the most advanced and high-end instrument in the world. ”

"Basketball is not a sport that science can explain." Louis said dismissively.

"But those scientific instruments can help players improve and improve." George retorted.

"You can pull it down, if you want to improve, you have to train, you have to fight, not rely on those data and emotionless machines." Lewis was very resistant to the intervention of scientific instruments, and basketball should be pure basketball, and those scientific interventions polluted the basketball.

"Apes can evolve che:n-g humans, why are you still so stubborn." George shook his head, "Science is just an aid that helps players find their weaknesses quickly. ”

"Weaknesses are to be found by yourself."

As soon as the old enemies met, they quarreled and said that it was normal, one insisted on the tradition and used basketball to explain basketball, and the other advocated science and used scientific methods to improve the players in the shortest possible time.

Neither of them was wrong, but both of them were wrong.

The fault lies in the stubbornness and persistence of the two, there is nothing wrong with tradition, there is nothing wrong with science, and paranoia is wrong.

The two did not like each other's concepts, and over time contradictions and comparisons began to appear.

That's why the camp is split into two venues.

The victor went to George, who was instructed by science in the main camp.

The losers were taken in by Louis for traditional training in the mountains.

A week, a week later, is the time to witness the wins and losses.

Since Louis's men were all "screened", they were all behind George's in terms of talent, and the different starting points put Louis in absolute backward position in the contest between the two.

The last time Louis defeated George, it was still based on James. Bryant.

For three years, Luiz's traditional training methods have not been able to defeat science.

As a result, the players have come to believe that science is stronger than tradition.

Of course, Louis couldn't swallow this breath, but his people were not angry, so he kept holding back, believing that one day he would beat science with traditional basketball.

If you swap talents, maybe things will be different.

In order to prove his basketball philosophy, Luis always insisted on leading a team with "less talent", so that winning against George was interesting.

Straight to the point.

"Tell me, what big fish did you catch?" George got straight to the point, he knows the eliminated players very well, so he already has suitable candidates in his mind to find others, and it is really a pity that those people are eliminated.

"Mu Chenfeng." Louis did not shy away from it, but directly reported Mu Chenfeng's name.

Mu Chenfeng? George hesitated, it was clear that this did not match the name he had pre-selected.

"Mu Chenfeng I know, but his strength is not outstanding, his speed is average, his strength is average, and his physical fitness is even worse, he was tired and fainted after only half a game, and his shooting is okay, he is at most a small fish, not a big fish." Mu Chenfeng's performance did not impress George much, but exposed a lot of problems in the game, except that he is a Chinese, and his performance in basketball is not outstanding, even mediocre.

"It took him 18 seconds to get through the rocky field."

"So what, maybe he's lucky."

"He brought the team together."

"Those five international players, they are in the same team here, a little tacit, not strange."

"He hit 101 goals in a row!"

“1......”

George was stunned, "Hit 101 goals in a row? George double-checked to see if his ears had misheard.

"That's right, 101 balls!" Louis nodded in acknowledgment.

George only knew that Mu Chenfeng's shooting was okay, but he didn't expect it to be so good.

Training camp has been held for a few years, and no player has ever reached 100 goals, and the best was that year when Louis hit the big luck and picked up James. Bryant hit 99 goals, a record that is also considered the most unlikely to be broken.

The highest number of hits by the campers under his command is 81, which is already the highest number of hits in the two groups of training camps combined in the past two years.

That Chinese kid actually hit a horrific 101 goals.

Louis shouldn't have picked up another treasure this time.