In a three-star hotel, although it was late at night and the gorgeous night view of New York outside the window was much darker, Meese was still in good spirits, he sat in a chair, and was importing the images from the DVD through the IBM computer. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

On the video frame of the playback software, the first quarter of the game between Verus and Maple Bay in the afternoon appeared, and Meese set the playback speed at 2/1 speed.

On the screen, Yan Yufeng, wearing the No. 8 jersey, was quickly running into Verus's restricted area, and Meate observed that he did not recklessly choose to go straight in, but by dodging, silently drilled into the crowd, and then grabbed the rebound in the front court, and then jumped up again and held the ball into the basket.

Meese clicked the pause button, turned around and took out a black notebook from his briefcase, flipped to a new page, and put a code name on his lips: 8, followed by a yan. Then start another line and write a line of words: 1. Smart frontcourt rebounding thief.

He started playing the software again, and seeing that Yan Yufeng was defending, he effortlessly pushed out the attacker who was trying to squeeze into the penalty area, and Mies nodded his head and wrote 2, a powerful defender in his notebook.

Next is the shocking chaser hat, Meese slowed down the playback speed again to a speed of 4/1, and he finally saw clearly where Yan Yufeng jumped.

"Oh my God, it's really here at the free-throw line!" Meese shook his head in disbelief and sighed, he had thought that this time the hat, the starting point of the 8th was close to the free throw line, and now it was finally confirmed, and he played it again, this time, he saw a good defender with extremely high fighting spirit.

Picking up the pen, Meate hesitated a little, he hesitated for a while, and wrote 3 in his notebook seriously, the top Asian physical fitness, not inferior to any race's sprint and bounce.

The next shot is the scene of No. 8 and Reed competing for the frontcourt rebound on the inside, Meate once again set the playback speed at 4/1, he carefully observed a series of physical entanglements between the two before grabbing the rebound, when he saw Yan Yufeng through the pace, the guest of honor replaced, the anti-guest mainly grabbed the rebound, and at the same time the second offense with a very fast speed was successful, he quickly wrote in his notebook: 4, not afraid of physical confrontation, high ball quotient, fast reaction, fast bullet speed.

The camera played to the contradictory offensive and defensive confrontation between No. 8 and Reed, and Mies saw Yan Yufeng deceive Reed's defensive posture through three threats, and then after passing Reed in one step, he hit a backside jumper. As a basketball economist, Meese has a bad knowledge about basketball, but when he watched this video, he always felt that he was still a little confused, how did No. 8 deceive Reed cleanly, for this performance, Meese pondered for a while, and finally wrote in his notebook: 5, excellent offensive ability, create opportunities.

Then the camera comes to the picture of Reed trying to play back to No. 8, and Mies stares intently at the screen, and he sees No. 8's ferocious defense and agile pace. Reed is known for his offense, and the man who can defend Reed, and Mies knows exactly what level of defensive quality and ability it is.

Then it was Reed who broke through No. 8's defense and went inside, only to be chased by No. 8 to end the fight.

Meate was shaking his head, and he suddenly felt that Reed was really unlucky today, participating in a game of meaningless and quality, only to be humiliated one after another.

Maybe this is a good thing for him, and it is not a bad thing to extinguish his insolent temper.

6. Excellent one-on-one defense, NCAA defensive grade. Mis wrote a definition for Yan Yufeng.

In the next series of shots, Mies kept adding new definitions, and at the end, No. 8 was out of the game, and Mies stopped writing, took off his glasses, closed his eyes and went to bed.

In his mind, Mees was thinking quickly, this No. 8 is definitely a new star with professional game potential, his offense is like a kaleidoscope, with the ability to break through with the ball, the ability to shoot in the open position, and the ability to shoot in the face frame. Defensively, the one-on-one defense is extremely good, the ability to assist in defense is excellent, the rebounding sense is sharp, and there are almost no shortcomings.

He has no weaknesses? Thinking of this, Mees almost jumped out of his chair.

After several laps back and forth, Mies forced himself to calm down, he was reluctant to make this decision, but he couldn't help but fantasize that if it was really such a player, then his dream goal was really not far away.

No, my judgment alone is not sufficient, I have to have a more professional analysis report. Thinking of this, Meese couldn't wait to take out his phone and dial a phone number.

didn't let him wait too long, he knew that this friend of his was also a late-night work type, and he was definitely still busy during this time period.

Sure enough, the phone only rang twice before it was connected, and a roar came from the phone: "Damn David, did you drink a ton of coffee, at this point, you haven't slept yet." ”

"You must have eaten for dinner, I can smell it from my phone." Meate changed his previous appearance and fought back without suffering.

", I'm having curry for dinner, don't talk about it, that thing looks really alike, uh......, okay, don't talk about this topic, get down to business."

"Thomas, I've found a new star with great potential, but I can't be sure yet, I'll send you the video compression package now, and you can help me analyze it."

"Now?"

"Yes, now!"

"Damn, I have a lot of things on my hands, do you think being a video analyst is casual?" The anger on the mobile phone side is still high.

"I know, Thomas, you're the No. 4 video analyst for the Bulls, haha, but I'm sure you'll be the chief soon." Meese slapped his ass explicitly, and his voice changed: "But before that, my old friend, I need your help." ”

After a few words on the other end of the phone, and then a beep was heard, Mies guessed that Thomas had pressed the speakerphone, and it seemed that he was indeed busy right now.

I heard a keyboard and mouse tapping sound on my phone, and after a while, Thomas's voice rang out: "Say, what do you need me to do?" But the ugly thing ahead is that I'm very busy right now, you know, the preseason is at the end, the regular season is about to start, and I have so many videos in my hands that I need to analyze that I don't necessarily have time. ”

"I won't delay your time, with your ability, I think it can be done in a few minutes, I'll send you an email now, you can show it to me now, and give me the answer after reading." As he spoke, Mies packed the video, opened his mailbox, and sent it.

There was another grunt of dissatisfaction on the other end of the phone, but he didn't refuse, and Mies knew that Thomas still accepted the commission.

Andre Thomas, Meese met at a bar by chance, both of them were drunk, inexplicably opened a room, slept in the same bed, woke up in the morning and the two were half scared to death, checked their bodies one after another, and finally figured out that it was an embarrassing misunderstanding. But afterwards, the two actually chatted together, because they both met in a drunken state, and the deepest side of their hearts saw each other, and they became friends who didn't talk about anything.

Mies knew that Thomas worked for the NBA Bulls as a video analyst, and he needed the help of such a professional, but Thomas felt that it was a lucky thing to have a friend to talk to in the heavy workload. Because of this, the friendship between the two has become deeper and deeper.

Meate was still recalling, and Thomas's voice sounded in his hand: "Which one do you want me to see?" Blue-black jersey or red-white? ”

"Blue-black No. 8, you help me analyze what level he is at!"

"God, what kind of bird are you doing now, what kind of game is this? How does it seem to be at the community level, my God, I actually saw an old man with gray hair playing? Dude, you're taking the wrong medicine! ”

Meese was embarrassed for a while, but he quickly stabilized and urged: "You know what, focus on No. 8, and by the way, look at No. 5 in red and white, and No. 2." ”

"I knew that you were Superman? How can I see it, and which one comes first? Thomas roared again.

"Let's look at the 8th first." Meese had no choice but to retreat.

There was another keyboard and mouse sound on the other end of the phone, and it seemed that Thomas was starting to use the professional analysis software in the studio to browse the video.

Suddenly, Meese heard Thomas snort, and then snorted slightly, and Mies's heart suddenly went up and down, and he became uneasy.

This is just a video of a few minutes, but Thomas made Mies wait for more than ten minutes, but the more Mies waited, the more inexplicably he looked forward to it.

Finally, Thomas spoke: "This...... Number 8, it's really good, but because it's a community competition, I don't think it's a big reference, my friend. ”

"Huh?" Meese was a little confused.

Thomas explained: "You have to know that a person's real level needs to be reflected through high-intensity confrontation and real competition, a community game, there are too many mixed factors, although from the video, No. 8 performed very well, showing some of his characteristics, but this does not mean anything, there are too many places that will be questioned." ”

"What do you mean?" Mies's heart sank, and he took a deep breath and asked.

Now that he was talking about it, Thomas told the truth: "If it's an NCAA game, I think the performance of the number 8 can definitely attract a lot of people's attention, and if he is as young as he looks, I think he even has a chance to jump into the lottery, but there are too many channels to coordinate and get here, I don't think it's possible for the time being." ”

"But the No. 5 opposite him is an active NCAA player!" Meese interrupted Thomas, eagerly arguing.

"Oh, number 5 is an NCAA college student? Let me see....... Evidently surprised, Thomas re-watched the duel between the two, and this time, he saw some images that he hadn't noticed before.

That is Yan Yufeng's attack with three threats to break through Reed.

Thomas, who was far away in the Chicago Bulls' office building, looked at the screen playing at 8/1 speed, and his eyes suddenly lit up.

"Whose disciple is this? These three threats are really fake actions every millisecond! Thomas couldn't help but admire again.

"What's wrong with these three threats?" Meese heard the clue and immediately asked.

"Hmph, you definitely can't see this, this No. 8 from receiving the ball to breaking through No. 5 in less than two seconds, his shoulders have made six feints, four times on his waist, four times with hip synchronization, eight times with his feet, you do your own calculations, if the No. 5 reaction nerve on the opposite side can keep up, at least you have to deceive the center of gravity more than 20 times, even if you can't keep up, you have to eat at least a dozen times, let me count, how many times did No. 5 eat and shake, 1, 2, 3 ......, ha, your No. 5 defensive level is relatively amateur, only seven times, too bad!" Thomas burst out laughing.

"Get to the point!" Mies felt a dull face, and even though Thomas couldn't see it, he felt a little hot on his face.

"Well, if No. 5 is a NACC level rotation player, then No. 8, who is opposite him, must be the main NACC level, and the signing is complete!" Thomas judged cleanly.

"Are you sure?" Miston was pleasantly surprised.

"Well, I won't talk about the rest, just rely on the three threats, which head coach of the NACC sees it, and he wants to be half of the bones, to be honest, this kind of action, not everyone in the NBA can do it so exquisitely." Thomas watched Yan Yufeng's attack again.

Meese laughed on the phone.

"Old friend, I'll go to Chicago to have a drink with you in a few days, my sister is enough!" Miss laughed and promised.

Thomas didn't care, he was still watching the video, muttering in his heart: "Whose disciple is this?" Why do I feel more familiar the more I look at it? ”