The Basketball Court Swordsman

Chapter 10: : Sharp eyes

When Silas met Henson in the hotel restaurant the next day, he could tell at a glance that this guy must have stayed up late yesterday to read the information. Henson's big bags under his eyes and dark circles under his eyes made it easy to spot.

"Good morning Henson, did you sleep well yesterday?" Stephen Silas asked with a smile.

"Sleep a little later, but it doesn't affect today's work." Henson waved his hand and brought a plate of fried eggs and ham.

"There is indeed a lot of information, you can't finish it in a day. Hansbrough is definitely a long-term goal, so you don't have to worry, you can study it slowly.

"It's quite a lot. I saw it only at 2:30 yesterday."

"Puff!" After hearing Henson's words, Silas almost squirted the coffee out of his mouth. "You mean, you finished reading the information all night?"

"Well, these data are nothing compared to the equations done in college." Henson smiled easily.

Silas couldn't help but sigh in his heart, the person Bird was fond of, as expected, possessed special skills. It took him a week to sort out the information, but Henson thoroughly researched all of them overnight.

After a simple breakfast, Silas and Henson went to the uCB campus for a stop. Since today is the day of the game, many students are wearing the T-shirts of the Golden State Bears. It seems that the influence of the Golden State Bears on the ground is as great as the Golden State Warriors.

"Our goal, Hansbrough, what do you think of him? Really, as Bird said, is the team needed?" Henson chatted with Silas while wandering around the campus. jobs.

"Hansbrough is not actually a genius, but he is the hardest. Bird once told me that a rookie who is willing to work hard is worth a team to take risks. And people don’t often say a word? When you don’t know who to pick, it’s okay to pick an inside line.” Silas spread his hands. Those truly top talents won’t be able to pick the Pacers this season.

It's really uncomfortable to be caught in a position where it is difficult to enter the playoffs and to get a high draft pick.

"I watched the game video you gave me yesterday. This guy is unmatched in the NCAA. He is a senior, with very mature skills and better consciousness than others. Let me say that he is even better than Jordan in the NCAA. It's great. But if you play in the NBA...I doubt it." Henson carefully compared Hansbrough's statistics and game video yesterday and found that Hansbrough was not as perfect as he thought.

As a white insider with a height of 2 meters 06, his height and wingspan are very ordinary and he has no range. And the low-level technology looks very green. Hansbrough is one of the characteristics of playing, he is willing to work hard! In the university, Hansbrough's body is impeccable, as long as he is willing to work hard, most people are not his opponents, which is why Hansbrough can dominate the NCAA. But in the NBA, in the three-second zone where there is no shortage of tough guys, can Hansbrough still play to his advantage? That's hard to say.

"In short, we have to watch his game first. You know, Bird values ​​him very much, so our job is to analyze that guy thoroughly and put it in front of Bird." Silas said. Walk to the Golden State Bear’s arena. The game is about to start.

When Henson and Silas walked into the arena, there were not many people in the stadium, but some fans were already sitting sparsely. Silas took Henson to his seat, the first row opposite the bench, and he could follow all the movements of the entire stadium! In the first row, Henson could finally sit here at ease without being called by others.

In the seats next to Henson and Silas, there were two young girls who seemed to be college students from this school. There is no intersection between the two groups. Henson really wants to meet these young and beautiful girls, but he is a typical colorist and bold.

"Hansbrough scored 26 points and 17 rebounds in the last game, but 20 of the 26 points came from the three-second zone and 6 points came from the free throw. Out of the three-second zone, this guy has almost no threat." Henson continued to chat with Silas, neither his cell phone nor the data.

Silas looked at the guy next to him in surprise, "How do you know the stats of his last game?"

"Because I have memorized it, not only from the previous game, but to be precise, it is his data from the last 15 games. I know everything well. In 15 games, only 10% of his points came from the three-second zone and free throws. In addition, although Hansbrough’s statistics are very gorgeous now, in the NBA, his scoring will certainly not be easy to see. Because this guy’s offensive methods are really too single." Henson replied calmly. With this mind, Henson doesn’t have to memorize these data deliberately, but he can also remember that he is so familiar.

Soon, the Golden State Bears players came out to warm up. It can be seen that although it is only a warm-up match, they still attach great importance to it. After all, the opponent is this year's favorite North Carolina. To play against a strong team, you must be prepared to accumulate experience. After all, after March Madness, every opponent they encountered was extremely powerful.

Henson fixed his eyes on the players who warmed up, while Silas looked around, because his target Hansbrough hadn't appeared yet.

"I'll bet on a burger with you, Silas," Henson suddenly showed a smirk when he watched. "Today, our Hansbrough is in big trouble."

"Big trouble? Why do you see it?" Silas is more and more interested in Henson now. Every word of this guy must have his basis.

"Did you see the big man over there with a height similar to Hansbrough?" Henson pointed to a black player who was warming up for shooting.

The player looked unremarkable, short-sized, thin and black, without tattoos, and without characteristics. If it hadn't been for Henson, Silas might not have noticed him at all.

"Who is that guy?"

"Ty Gibson, uCB's starting power forward, has averaged 2.9 blocks per game so far this season! Three years in college, the average number of blocks per game has not been less than 1.9 per game. Don't look at this guy's average size, but on the defensive end Definitely a Titan."

Henson's words seemed to have attracted the attention of the two girls beside him. Silas looked dumbfounded, who is Ty Gibson? Is it really that powerful?

"Do you know Gibson?" Finally, one of the girls next to Henson opened his mouth curiously.

"Of course, I know he is the number one defensive champion of the Golden State Bears. Not only defense, but this guy is also quite rich in offensive methods. At least, richer than Hansbrough."

"I said, how did you know about him? Did you do your homework on purpose last night?" Silas looked surprised. He didn't know Gibson at all, let alone provide information to Henson.

Of course Henson couldn't say that he could get the data as long as he saw people. He just nodded slightly, tacitly accepting Silas's statement.

And it's not Gibson's data that attracts Henson the most. In terms of data, Hansbrough's data is more gorgeous. The reason why he is so interested in Gibson is because the data analysis module allows him to see that in the column of Gibson's potential value, the evaluation is A-! Another little-known player with top potential!

"How much do you know about the Golden State Bears? I don't think you are like a fan of this school, sir." After listening to Henson's analysis, the two girls next to him became interested in Henson instantly. Henson was a little surprised. Can you also tease girls when talking about basketball? No, no, you must be calm and steady!

"I also know that your freshman, DeMar DeRozan, will definitely be picked in the top ten. Although he is not the team's scoring leader, he has great potential. He likes to finish offense at the middle distance. This makes him second in scoring efficiency on the team. The first is Ty Gibson. But you have to know that Gibson is an insider, and DeRozan is a swingman. If more polished, he might also be in the NBA. Become a scoring killer."

"Demar? In my opinion, he is just excellent athletic ability." The girl's surprised face let Henson know that he has impressed the other party.

"That's because you only remembered DeMar's dunks, miss. In fact, from DeRozan's shooting distribution, only 20% of his points per game come from dunks. What does this mean? With an average of 13.9 points, DeMarr may only have one dunk per game. Where do the other points come from? From the middle distance!" Henson pointed to the free throw line, let alone two little girls. , Even Silas, a serious basketball guy, was dumbfounded.

Calculating these data is actually not difficult. You only need to give Silas a stack of data and a pen, and he can calculate it. But Henson was different. It was the first time Silas had seen someone who could tell these complicated data only by his brain's memories. This guy Henson is simply a walking computer!

"You must be a person who likes basketball very much, sir. No one, even the Golden State Bears fans, can't study the players so thoroughly." The young girl showed a bright smile and white teeth, youthful The firepower of the fire rushed to her face instantly, "Anjiali Ranadivi, sir, you are..."

"Henson Joe, this is my friend Stephen Silas, he used to play with Patrick Ewing's son." Henson reached out and shook hands with the young girl.

"Oh, really!? So, do you still know Patrick Ewing?" Henson said in a flat tone, but instantly aroused the girl's curiosity.

Henson’s skin itself is not ugly. The previous Henson didn’t know how to fix himself, his face was stubble and his hair was messy, so he looked sloppy and untidy. But now Henson is different. He combs all the messy hair back, meticulously. Shaved off his beard and looked a lot younger. He is young and steady, not to mention how handsome, but at least he looks clean and energetic. What's more important is that the calm and mysterious temperament that Henson reveals is very fatal to young girls. After all, not all girls like the stunned and silly boys who have just grown up in school.

"Let’s tell you, Miss. I don’t know much about Ewing, but I got on well with Larry Bird last night. In fact, it’s not just the players, but my eyes can analyze a lot of things. For example. You, miss." Henson said, staring straight at the young girl with eyes that seemed to be able to see through everything, making the girl's face a tinge of blush, "I can guarantee that you are just like me. None of them are local residents of the United States."

"How do you know?" the girl asked excitedly. In fact, her reaction made Henson more confident.

"First of all, your accent. Second, your look. On your face, I see the beauty that belongs to the oriental descent."

This American-Indian girl is already smiling from ear to ear.

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