the rest, only noise

Chapter 33 Resolving Unpleasantness

Bill Fitch stared at the observations that KC Jones handed him over, which was literally what helped them win the opener.

Two core points, leave Moses Malone alone, lock Calvin Murphy's breakthrough and digitally divide Murphy's breakthrough line.This allows Fitch to design defenses based on Murphy's propensity to penetrate.

Murphy's misfire, Malone grabs more rebounds to no avail.

He didn't expect this observation record to come from KC Jones. This guy doesn't look like such a careful person.

"KC, I want to thank you, your observation report has helped a lot!" Fitch was about to praise KC fiercely, but the other party pushed his hand and said, "This report was not made by me."

Fitch asked in confusion, "You didn't do it?"

"I don't have the ability. I observe the game while recording, Bill, this kind of observation is not something I can have." KC revealed the answer, "It was Louis who did it."

"That 19-year-old kid?"

"Yes," KC felt that the time was ripe, "don't despise him because of his age, this kid has real skills."

The reason for Fitch's contempt is simple. All sports require people with enough experience and experience to make contributions in the professional field.

And Louie's resume in the basketball industry is too shallow.

He played on the varsity team in high school, but at Ohio State he was eliminated without even passing the first try.

"He's only 19" Today's events are beyond Fitch's cognition.

"Well, last year he wanted to go to Cleveland to interview for a scouting job," KC laughed. "For the same reason, the Cavaliers censors didn't even let him see you, so he came to Boston."

Fitch smirked, it sounded like he just made a mistake that most people make.

However, he will not apologize to Louis for this.

His motto is to be straight, and a 19-year-old assistant coach is inherently an irrational thing, and he can only use his talent with confidence if Louie has proven his talent to him.

The next day, the team trains at the Greek Academy.

Louie and John Long each held a ball on the farthest court for a three-pointer.

Louis had experience in the school team in high school. Although he was 1 meters tall, his athletic ability was average and his basic skills were not good, so he could only play inside.

The problem is, Louie also likes to float outside and shoot to avoid confrontation.

He shot farther and farther, and by the time he graduated from high school, his range had reached the edge of the future NBA three-point line.

So now shooting the three-point line, although it is a little more outside than the original, but it adapts very quickly.

Unlike a player like Long who never considered extending his range before entering the NBA, his [-]-pointer is accurate.

"It's outrageous, Lu, I think you're more accurate than Larry!" Lang's feeling must be wrong.

But he said so, and Louis was happy.

"You feel this way, it means you haven't practiced enough." Louie reminded him to step up his practice.

Long has his own problems: "Bill doesn't like me shooting threes."

It's a hassle, and if Fitch forbids him to shoot, it doesn't matter how well he practices.

Suddenly, Lang stopped talking, as honest as someone took seven inches of prey.

It turned out that Fitch had come to them.

"Lu, let's talk?" Fitch rarely put on a kind face in the training hall.

"Continue training, don't be lazy." Louis told Lang, and then followed Fitch.

Fitch seems to be very easy-going. If Louie hadn't seen how he instructed the training, he might have been deceived by the appearance of the other party.

If this person has something to do with being easy-going, there will be no one who is not easy-going.

"I heard you asked John to practice the three-pointer?" Fitch asked.

"Yes." Louis admitted plainly.

"Does that make any sense?" Fitch sneered at this fresh food. "The three-point line is a stupid product, and few people will accept it. It does not belong to basketball."

How should such a stubborn conservative be reasoned with him?

Louie doesn't think it makes sense, so let's put it to him in a more conservative way.

"Dr. Naismith originally invented basketball for women, but now it's men who dominate the game," Louis said lightly.

Fitch was taken aback by what he said, and it wasn't over yet.

"The basketball rules we know now didn't exist in the beginning." Louie said slowly, "Isn't it accepted by everyone now?"

Fitch smiled: "Arnold is right, you really have a sharp mouth."

"It's just nonsense, don't take it to heart. If you don't like John practicing threes, you can stop him at any time. I have no problem." Louie didn't like Fitch's attitude, but if he wanted to be As a coach, the other party is a good learning object.

Therefore, if you can't sin against him, you can't sin against him.

"Forget it, he can practice if he wants to. It's too new to shoot a few times in a game." Fitch opened the window to chat with Louis through the Lang thing, "Lu, KC told me that in the first half of yesterday You gave him an observation report."

Louis smiled bitterly: "He really can't hide anything."

"That's important, that report helped us win Houston, and it's just how you looked at the first half," Fitch asked curiously, "I really want to know how you did it, as far as I know, Your basketball resume ends in high school."

Regarding this matter, Louis himself has many questions.

Before the crossing, he was responsible for helping the XJ youth team to run the domestic seedlings, and occasionally contacted American foreign aid.But his main business is to focus on youth training.

And he doesn't play basketball very much. Seeing Miaozi depends on a pair of eyes, and he rarely misunderstands.

Perhaps, he really used his talent in the wrong place.

"I don't know, I just recorded what I saw and what I thought." Louis said purely, "It would be nice to be able to help."

Fitch began to understand Auerbach's arrangement with Louis.

A 19-year-old assistant is unheard of, and if he didn't have the potential, the arrogant old man wouldn't have done so much.

"The help you can bring is beyond your imagination," Fitch vaguely felt that he would rely heavily on Louis in the future. "Do you have any plans to coach in the future?"

Louis smiled lightly: "If there is a chance, why not?"

"Ha!" Fitch laughed, "Although I haven't achieved real achievements in this field, if you have anything that you don't understand, you can ask me at any time, and I will definitely know everything."

Instead of apologizing for his slights a few days ago, he resolved the unhappiness between them with something that Louis was more interested in.

(End of this chapter)