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Chapter 147 Post-match program(1/2)

The second half of the match between the motorcycle team and the medical team went as Xue Yimeng and Coach Kang expected!

Now that the score was already behind, the medical team did not retreat to their own half. After replacing two forward players, they attacked the motorcycle team with their strongest offensive lineup.

However, the medical team was not good at attacking in the first place. Their offensive methods were lackluster. The motorcycle team built an iron wall in their own half and did not give the medical team any chance.

Now that the medical team has attacked, the space behind it is getting bigger and bigger. The motorcycle team is not eager to seize the opponent's defense loopholes to attack, but is waiting for the opportunity. When the game reaches the 70th minute, this

The opportunity has finally arrived!

The medical team's long attack failed, and they had to push the defense forward again, and one of the central defenders also participated in the attack... - This was the opportunity that the motorcycle team was waiting for, destroying the ball from the feet of the medical team members.

After that, the motorcycle team launched a sharp counterattack, and Longjian took the ball and broke into the medical team's half.

The home fans cheered loudly. The Motorcycles never let go of such a good opportunity to score a goal.

The defensive players of the medical team tried their best to chase back, but they could not keep up with Dragon Arrow. The only defensive player who was close to Dragon Arrow could only follow behind Dragon Arrow and had to stretch out his hand to pull Dragon Arrow.

jersey.

But Longjian's body was like a rock, and the interference of the defensive players had no impact on him. He saw that Longjian quickly broke away from the defensive player who was pulling him, and then broke into the penalty area. The opponent's goalkeeper came out, trying to make a desperate move.

The ball was at the foot of Longjian, but Longjian made a fake move and passed the goalkeeper, and then gently pushed the empty goal... "The ball is in!"

The commentator shouted, his mood seemed very exciting, and so did the fans at the scene. They beat drums and blew trumpets, and the entire 60,000-person stadium was enveloped in a sea of ​​joy.

"..."

Although the fans at the scene were very happy, Hu Jia and Director Huang Xing, who were sitting with Xue Yimeng, could not get excited, because Xue Yimeng had already expected the second goal of the motorcycle team, so this goal was very important to Xue Yimeng.

From a second perspective, it's like watching the sequel to a movie.

Coach Kang said with a smile: "Classmate Xue Yimeng, the current motorcycle team has completely implemented your tactical ideas into the game. Their patience and execution of tactics in the game are unparalleled by other professional players."

No, that’s why they were able to achieve such good results.”

Xue Yimeng smiled and nodded.

In fact, a football match is like a war. An excellent football team is equivalent to an army. In future football matches, what will be compared is not the technical level of individual players, but the skills of the entire team.

With cooperation and coordination capabilities, whichever team can be more detailed in the game and closer to the coach's tactical model will be able to win the game.

The current motorcycle team has taken the initial shape of the future football team...

After the members of the Motorcycle team celebrated the second goal, the game continued. What is strange is that after the Medical team lost another goal, they played conservatively and did not attack impulsively.

, leaving seven players in charge of defense in their own half.

"This, this is..."

Coach Kang was very surprised because if the members of the medical team did not attack, the motorcycle team would not be able to score more goals.

"Could it be that, classmate Xue Yimeng, this was also within your expectations?"

Kang Kaisheng questioned Xue Yimeng incredulously, but Xue Yimeng did not deny it.

"Because I have seen in the eyes of the Guangdong Medical Team members their 'fear' for this football match, so I brought this 'fear' into the calculation of this football match!"

Xue Yimeng seemed to be saying the most ordinary words, but the people around him were temporarily short-circuited in their thinking because of his words.

"Wait, wait...Classmate Xue Yimeng!"

Director Huang Xing first interrupted Xue Yimeng because what Xue Yimeng said was too unbelievable, but he did not want to give up trying to understand Xue Yimeng's words.

"What do you mean, is it possible to bring one's emotions into the calculation of mathematical models?"

"Well, that's exactly it."

Xue Yimeng admitted this statement, and everyone looked at Xue Yimeng as if they had seen an alien. Who is he? He is able to bring ever-changing emotions into mathematical calculations.

Before Xue Yimeng, no one had ever tried such an approach!!

Xue Yimeng further explained: "Everything that exists in this world cannot be summarized and demonstrated by mathematical models, even if it is your brain, your emotions, your thoughts and feelings, in this game, I

I saw the fear of the medical team towards the motorcycle team.

Fear, so when I calculated the result of this game, I brought their fear into the equation, so I got the result of 2:0, that is, after they fell behind by two goals, they would not

Dare to attack again because their fighting spirit has collapsed."

The crowd watched the performance of the members of the medical team on the court. Indeed, in the remaining 20 minutes, they had almost no hope of winning. They just silently stood on their feet, seeming to expect this.

The game ends early.

In such a dull game, the victory of the Motorcycle team has been determined, and some fans of the Motorcycle team have already begun to leave... It seems that the result of this game will be what Xue Yimeng predicted, so everyone is also very interested in this game.

Lost interest.

Director Huang teased Xue Yimeng: "Classmate Xue Yimeng, since you can calculate a person's thoughts and feelings, can you quickly know whether a person likes you or hates you? Can you rely on mathematical methods to know a person's heart?

What are you thinking about?"

Xue Yimeng shook his head and said: "Director Huang, my research in this area is far from enough, and the fire level is still far away. Whether you like me or hate me, if you want to calculate this problem, the formula is really too complicated.

, so I can’t calculate it. As for a person’s psychological activities, they are even more subtle and cannot be calculated overnight.”

Hu Jia listened and thought, if Xue Yimeng could really calculate the psychological emotions of people by mathematical means, then he would probably not be a nerd.

But then I thought about it, it was precisely because he wanted to use mathematical calculation methods to communicate with others that he had contributed to his current dull character. He had to calculate everything, even though he could understand it at a glance.

You have to take out the scratch paper and pen to calculate carefully. If this continues, of course you will become more and more stupid!

Director Huang Xing patted Xue Yimeng on the shoulder and said: "Classmate Xue Yimeng, you must strengthen your research in this area! Because in my field, the worst thing is to be able to read other people's thoughts. With such a helper

, then City C will be much more peaceful!"

Xue Yimeng didn't understand and asked: "Director Huang, what are you referring to?"

Director Huang smiled and said, "For example, lie detection or something like that."

Although Xue Yimeng still didn't quite understand, Director Huang Xing obviously didn't want to go into too much detail and turned his head to watch the last few minutes of the motorcycle team's game.

Both sides stopped attacking, and the game ended in a dull manner. The final score was 2:0. The motorcycle team won the game. This was their fifth consecutive victory!

The players cheered and hugged the coaches, and then they entered the locker room.

Director Huang Xing stood up and said goodbye to Coach Kang.

"Lao Kang, I'm going to say goodbye now. Thank you for allowing me to watch a wonderful football match at such a close distance and to have close contact with classmate Xue Yimeng who was even more exciting than this game. I want to

Thank you, Lao Kang!" With that, he said to Xue Yimeng, "Classmate Xue Yimeng, the so-called friend is someone who always calls to say hello. No matter if you have anything to do with him or not, do you understand? Don't give your friend's phone number.

Forgot!"

There was a hint of reproach in Director Huang's words, but Xue Yimeng didn't seem to hear the deeper meaning.

"Director Huang, I will call you."

"Well, that's good! I'm leaving!"

Director Huang Xing waved to Xue Yimeng and Kang Kaisheng and left. As soon as he walked out of Xue Yimeng's sight, his cell phone rang.

Director Huang took a look and saw that the call was from Xue Yimeng.

"Hello! Classmate Xue Yimeng?"

"Director Huang, are you cold?"

Xue Yimeng didn't say anything else, just asked this question.

Director Huang was stunned and said: "It's not cold, it's Xia Yao now."

Xue Yimeng asked again: "So, are you hot?"

Director Huang laughed loudly and said: "It's not hot either. Although Xia Yao is hot, it's already night now, so it's not hot either."

"..."

After asking two questions, Xue Yimeng stopped talking.

Director Huang Xing was very happy and said, "Classmate Xue Yimeng, you are doing the right thing. This is what a so-called friend should be like!"

After saying that, Director Huang hung up the phone, and Xue Yimeng also put the phone into his pocket.

Hu Jia was immediately speechless. Director Huang asked you to call frequently to ask for help, but you really did so. The way you did things was so mechanical, it was really unbelievable.

Xue Yimeng also said goodbye to Kang Kaisheng, but Coach Kang glared at Xue Yimeng and said: "Classmate Xue Yimeng, you can't leave now!"

Xue Yimeng was stunned and asked: "Can't leave? Why?"

Kang Kaisheng said reproachfully: "You have been the coach of this team. When the players had great trust in you, you walked away and ignored everyone. Now, you have finally come back again.

And I have witnessed a miracle happen with the team members, tell me, can you still leave now?"

"Do you think you have any other activities at night?"

Hu Jia could tell that they wanted to keep Xue Yimeng overnight... "Activities! Of course there are some!" Long Jian, the captain of the team, also came over, "Little girl, do you still remember me?"

Hu Jia was impressed by this tall forward and remembered that he was the undisputed number one star of the Motorcycle Team and the idol of the fans in City C, so he nodded.

Long Jian said again: "Little girl, I remember you. When we won the game against the Chengdu team, we were originally going to celebrate, but it was precisely because I wanted to date you that Coach Xue did

I left everyone alone and never came back again... Little girl, you have to be responsible for this!"

"Responsible?"
To be continued...
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