This Is Called Poor Students Class? This Is The Whole Class!

In a game where there was no way out, the players of Shimen No. 2 Middle School completely unleashed all their potential as soon as they played.

Small forward and team captain Kong Zirui took the lead, attacking and defending on the shoulders, stealing Wei Xiaotian as soon as he came up, and quickly hit a 3-pointer.

The other members of the three armed forces also used their lives, as if they didn't care about physical exertion, and tried their best in defense.

Zhenzhong could only rely on Lin Weirui's sharp breakthrough, and scored 2 points at the end of the 24 seconds of attack.

During the return to defense, Tang Yong, the center of Shimen No. 2 Middle School, had already settled down early.

After receiving a long pass from his teammate, he took advantage of his height to score an easy slam dunk.

At the beginning of the game, the two teams went all out and staged a quality game for all the audience.

In the stands where Class 9 is located, the students watched the game nervously one by one.

"It's so strong. As expected of last year's runner-up in the league, it actually overwhelmed our Zhenzhong school team at the beginning of the game."

"They fight so hard, and their physical strength will be exhausted soon, right? What should we do next?"

"I'll go, why are you worried about your opponent?"

"The stronger the opponent, the more it can reflect the strength of our Zhenzhong. Who doesn't want this to be an evenly matched quality game?"

"That's right, if we always abuse food, there is really no way to reflect the strength of our Zhenzhong."

"A great team must have many great opponents."

"Yes, yes, there is nothing wrong with that. Think about Jordan, the god of basketball back then. Why was he able to become a god? Just because his opponents are great enough!"

"Big Bird, Magician, Glider, Rain Man, Big Dog, Utah Shuangsha..."

"Which one is not a world-renowned top master?"

"A great opponent can make a great basketball god."

"Fuck! Hearing what you said, my blood is boiling."

"But having said that, I still hope we win by heart, haha."

"That is required."

"It's normal to be under pressure at the beginning. For our Zhenzhong school team, this game is an ordinary group match."

"But for Shimen No. 2 Middle School, it's a matter of life and death."

"Whether to die and survive, or regretfully fail the group stage as the runner-up of last year's league, it depends on the next hour or so."

"Who would have thought that there would be such a highly confrontational game in the group stage?"

"Hahaha, sure enough, the match in the group of death is the best!"

...

Although the students in class 9 were nervous, they always had an absolute advantage psychologically.

After all, the Zhenzhong school team has advanced to the next round.

But the spectators from their opponent, Shimen No. 2 High School, were not so relaxed and optimistic.

"Come on, team members!"

"If you lose again, you will go home."

"Last year's runner-up was eliminated in the group stage of this year's final stage. That would be too embarrassing!"

"Don't be so crow-mouthed."

"Oh, I'm flustered."

"At least in the first few minutes of the game, we played against the opponent."

"I didn't expect Zhenzhong to be so strong this year? Everyone thought that without Yi Li, they would surrender directly."

"That Zhenzhong No. 3 is really awesome, three people double-team, how the hell can he break through?"

"The change of hands in the mid-air lever just now is amazing. He is indeed the strongest high school student who occupies the top five-star high school student list!"

"If only he was from our Shimen No. 2 Middle School."

"Fuck! Three points! Beautiful!"

"We lead by 5 points! The opponent called a timeout!"

...

"The ambition to fall into the battle, there is death but not life."

While watching the game, Yu Bowen communicated with Guo Dongqiang and Zhai Haihua beside him.

"According to my observations and statistics, Shimen No. 2 Middle School is the team that uses Princeton tactics the best in our domestic high school league."

"none of them."

"Space, timing, observation, and execution are interlocking and airtight."

Hearing Yu Bowen's praise for Shimen No. 2 Middle School, Guo Dongqiang and the others nodded in the same way.

"In terms of statistics and analysis, brother Yu is the only player in our domestic basketball circle."

"I heard that brother Yu even wrote a set of computer programs to analyze and simulate a player's career?"

"Wang Yibo, Jiang Xingyu and the others were all excavated in this way?"

Hearing Guo Dongqiang's question, the scouts around stopped discussing and turned their attention here.

Since returning to China, Yu Bowen's reputation has quickly spread in the circle.

Relying on the non-traditional selection method.

Guo Dongqiang, Zhai Haihua and the others are rough and rough, how do they know anything about deep learning, artificial intelligence, AI calculation and so on.

At first, everyone dismissed it.

Until Yu Bowen really relied on his super high IQ, unique vision, and rigorous procedures to select one basketball talent after another from the vast crowd.

It was only then that people discovered that there really were such eccentric talents in this world!

Yu Bowen pushed the gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose and smiled slightly.

"In computer science, there is a term called pseudo-random number."

"It is to use a deterministic algorithm to calculate a sequence of random numbers from a uniform distribution."

"When AlphaGo defeated the world Go champion, ordinary people just watched the fun, but I had an idea from it."

"Is it true that as long as there are enough data samples, everyone can be digitized?"

"The so-called fate has no constant, luck has no fixed trend, is it because we don't have enough arrays?"

"My small program for screening people is just a test product developed for this reason."

When the scouts around heard Yu Bowen's words, all of them had wonderful expressions.

What pseudo-random number sequence, what alpha dog, what data sample, they don't understand.

In their eyes, Yu Bowen is like a Frankenstein in a movie.

Smart and crazy.

Geniuses and madmen are often the same kind of people.

"Brother Yu, you...you really..."

Zhai Haihua, as a member of the Nanguang Golden Tigers, rarely has a colleague in the domestic basketball world who can catch his eye.

But facing Yu Bowen?

Zhai Haihua only had admiration in his heart.

He didn't know how to describe Yu Bowen, so he asked with a smile:

"Why would someone like Brother Yu choose the profession of scouting?"

Hearing Zhai Haihua's question, the other scouts turned slightly sideways and pricked up their ears.

They were equally curious in their hearts.

Yu Bowen touched his nose and said with a smile:

"In 2008, I was 16 years old."

"That summer, the teacher gave me a ticket."

"That match was between our Dragon Country national team and the Pretty Country national team."

"Everyone thought it was the beginning of our peak, but they didn't expect it to be the prelude to silence."

"Later, I went to study in the beautiful country and witnessed their talents coming out in large numbers. I thought, why is our talent pool so withered?"

"Why are you a scout?"

"I like basketball!"

Yu Bowen's answer is like the screening program he wrote.

It seems absurd, but so real.

It is difficult for Zhai Haihua and his scouts who are former basketball players to understand Yu Bowen's brain circuit.

So you chose to be a scout?

How much money can you make as a scout?

How wasteful is it to be a scout for a world-leading IQ with multiple doctorates at the age of 18?

Chao bacteria don't know the dark moon, and crickets don't know the spring and autumn.

Summer insects are beyond words.