Super Basketball Manager

Chapter 327 Three consecutive victories and a big diesel engine mutation!

Although he deliberately kept calm, closed the door, sealed the window...

It's just that the dense cigarette butts and curling cigarettes on the desk are purely trying to make things difficult for him...

"Just to breathe..." he told himself.

So, as soon as he opened the window, the deafening cheers from the arena finally slowed down his hanging heart...

He didn't know what it was like, "Only-just-a-game..." He reminded himself repeatedly, but he still couldn't suppress the relieved smile on the corner of his mouth...

"The kids finally made it..."

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Barkley: "Houston today is like a group of old whores who have taken the effective medicine of Huaichun. The god-like performance almost made Denver fall into a nightmare..."

Kenny: "I can only say that they are crazy...yes...repressed for too long, crazy..."

As soon as the game started, Battier, who was ambushing outside the 3-point line, caused the Nuggets a lot of trouble. Although they only left Cousins ​​as an insider most of the time, the five 5-footers overwhelmed the Nuggets, who were the best in the league.

So I switched to playing the Rockets, one big and four small ones, running all over the court, exhausting the Nuggets; the speed is so fast, but almost no one is greedy for credit, and the offensive basketball is passed back and forth quickly in the hands of the Rockets players.

Today, Houston used the astonishing basketball tacit understanding and assist rate, which made the Nuggets complain...

However, DeMarcus Cousins, who was indiscriminately bombarding Houston's insiders against the disadvantages of one big and four small ones... He doesn't jump high, and his lateral movement is very problematic, but he relies on his height to fly one after another in the penalty area.

As for the rotation lineup, Adelman used the magic weapon to enter the Western Conference finals last season, Iverson is still not old, and Bledsoe's sudden foul, and O'Neal pouted his big ass and beat Martin and Nene angrily, which is very similar to the moves of Yao Ming and Lowry last season...

The most terrifying thing is the determination to chase victory...

They had a full lead of more than 20 points and did not dare to play the main force lightly. Instead, they gritted their teeth and dragged the game into garbage time.

Although Teodosic still defended for 3 seconds, he controlled the turnovers to less than 5 in this game... His strong body and extremely sharp motor nerves, whether it is the old Billups or the young and middle-aged Ty Lawson, can only make him negligent on the outside...

Although this rocket looks like nothing but painful memories...

But they did it... did something that should have been done long ago...

Just like Paul George, who was named the best player in the game, said-victory belongs to the collective, they are a team!
Sometimes, even if you don't want to swipe your data, and you are more selfless, the god of fate opens his arms to you...

In the first NBA game of his life, George abused the crazy data of 21+7+7...

Several times in the game, he received a tricky pass from Tracy McGrady, straightened his back and hit a hard split. People thought Toyota Center had two T-Macs...

"You guys won, yeah...you got your confidence back, you seem to have found a way to win..."

"That's right, we have become different from before... I'm not talking nonsense, just watch it if you don't believe me..."

It was too late for all the media reporters to savor George's words, and then they frantically blocked Miami, the king of the East, at the Toyota Center...

This time the protagonist was replaced by the violent Cousins, who almost single-handedly smashed all the inside of the Heat...

A turnaround jumper with a post-up…

Then one step suddenly turned around and made a small throw...

Putting up the basket…

In the end, it was the explosive dunk that smashed Huashan!
He almost let O'Neill around him act as a spectator, and after he was put down viciously, he didn't get the corresponding rights, and he stopped yelling at the referee, just thinking about his pace, and ran around the half court.

After the game, Jonathan Fagan, a columnist of the "Houston Chronicle", praised the Rockets for their earth-shaking performance in the two games with an article "The Red Ocean Is Upstream".

Sure enough, someone has taken out the bad "lie" of the Rockets, who were still in the shadow of their 18-game losing streak a few days ago, and their team general manager Ron, and repeatedly added fuel...

"...Maybe this may be true...For this magical guy who plays cards unreasonably, the previous [-]-game losing streak is like a replica of the team's suspension last season-maybe this is really all his strategy...In short, everything is within his control..."

Maybe he completely forgot about that guy, he was the one who sprayed Ron at first, the one who sprayed the most...

In any case, the two games and the performance of the two new cores brought Houston, the unbeatable Xiaoqiang, back to life again.Although they carry the status of vice squad leader with 2 wins and 18 losses, I am afraid that no one wants to meet them now...

Meet this army of blood who came out of hell to avenge the entire alliance...

But even so, they themselves are still cautious and full of caution about everything...

"When you don't encounter double-teams and face the opponent's inside line alone, your scoring rate is as high as 79%, Shaq!" Little Fatty talked about the statistics to the shark, and the latter nodded repeatedly in a good mood, appearing extremely serious and willing to accept questions...

"Moreover, it's full of lethality! It makes me sometimes feel that you are still the omnipotent superman!"

"I was originally Superman! Kid! I just took a nap and had a long dream, and now I'm awake! Hoo hoo!" O'Neill laughed while shaking his head.

Brett spread his hands, and continued: "Okay, but remember, you are no longer the pervert who can fight 1 against 5. When you are double-teamed and make a strong shot, your shooting percentage is only 17%..."

"Sure?"

"Of course, I'm not just talking nonsense, it's all the data analyzed by the computer!"

O'Neill flipped through the thick pages and swallowed...

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"Every shot is like playing poker again..." Bright invited the four major shooters - Bledsoe, Teodosic, Paul George and Battier to sit around him, while Ron crossed his legs happily and paid attention to his performance...

"And when your timing is bad, it's like taking a risk and playing a bad hand...Why don't you choose PASS and let your teammates play the cards? Maybe they can let you go a little bit more...It's even better than yourself. Is there anyone who stipulates that if your teammates win, you get less? Shooting is the same...So when you face that situation and choose to pass, your scoring rate will increase by 75%..."

"75 percent?" George was delighted. He looked at the other players in dismay, and then looked at the data that he had just analyzed from the computer...

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"You should let them start pressing before halftime..." This time it was the turn of the four guards Iverson, McGrady, Bledsoe, and Teodosic to give the opportunity face-to-face.

The more Brett talked, the more Ron secretly laughed...

"Whether you lose or win, when you put psychological pressure on anyone, the opponent's turnover rate is as high as 45%! This is already very high!"

"Oh, so..."

Ron interjected: "No matter how you look at the data, it doesn't matter if you don't understand it. Anyway, you just need to remember to keep a heart to kick their ass hard all the time, and then greet their family members after stealing the ball..."

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"Hey! Guys, the next game is against Detroit... Detroit is now playing Ben Gordon...Here are all his information, including the breakthrough routes in previous games, the timing of his shots, and some new customs in the new season..." Sometimes, the players will not easily believe what people say, but they agree that the results obtained by computer sampling and analysis will not make any big mistakes, which makes them extra serious when preparing for the game...

Even the more reasonable Jerry Sloan and the stubborn Aon started to turn on the computer from time to time. They were more interested in data than Ron...

"...so before the neutralization we had defensive stats on the same type of players, Sean was more effective against them, so..."

"No problem, leave this guy to me..." Battier said.

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"Our three-pointer is better than the mid-range two-pointer. Not only is it an extra point, but it is also more intimidating... Of course, if it is in the penalty area, it is another matter..."

"...so you want me to wait for someone else to get a better [-]-pointer? Or just slam the ball into their basket?"

"That's a perfect answer, DeMarcus!" Ron joked, pointing at Cousins ​​with a smile.

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"The miracle begins or the miracle ends?" When the Toyota Center displayed the following signs, perhaps some people were worried about the Houston Rockets who returned back to back at home...

Maybe the miracle is just a moment of effort, and it's gone after it's over...

But at the beginning, a three-point rain from the inside out directly wiped out everyone's carelessness...

Aerospace City began to cheer again... The high-decibel noise has already caused the weak pistons to retreat...

Although the hairless hero is fierce enough, although Monroe is talented...

But Ben Gordon was completely blocked by Battier, so thoughts like "they beat Miami a few days ago" and "this is their home field" dominated the thoughts of Detroiters, and they leaked thousands of miles...

107 to 79, after an 18-game losing streak, Hugh City ushered in a respite for a three-game winning streak...

Maybe this respite, depending on the situation, will turn into a big gift package. Before Christmas, I will give all the fans who support the Rockets a super gift...

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Maybe the only problem left is...

Maybe the problem depends on...

The guy calling himself "Aristotle, the Giant Diesel Engine"...

In the third quarter, he was furious and lifted up the skinny monkey Prince, who had buried him once, and was ejected as a matter of course...

"Shit!" After the game, he dropped a swear word and left in a hurry...

　"And when your timing is bad, it's like taking a risk and playing a bad hand...Why don't you choose PASS and let your teammates play the cards? Maybe they can let you go a little bit more...It's even better than yourself. Is there anyone who stipulates that if your teammates win, you get less? Shooting is the same...So when you face that situation and choose to pass, your scoring rate will increase by 75%..."

　　
　
(End of this chapter)