Chapter 406: The Confused Bulls
"Hahahaha, yellow-skinned kid, you're so arrogant, are you sure you can beat me?" Jimmy laughed dismissively. "Well, for the sake www.biquge.info of your joke, I can promise you a bet!"
"Coach!"
Seeing that Jimmy agreed, Robin hurriedly shouted, wanting Kogel to stop him.
However, Kojer ignored it and said, "Okay, you two don't ramble, let's get started!"
"Haha, come on, yellow-skinned guy, let you know the gap between us, and then go back to Huaguo and play your game of basketball!" Jimmy laughed, and walked straight to the court.
Lin Ruofeng also followed.
Seeing that the two were about to shoot three-pointers, everyone stopped their training and began to wait and see.
"Coach, did you really make them bet?" asked Robin.
Kojell smiled faintly: "What? Robin, are you afraid that you will lose with the Chinese?
Robin shook his head and smiled bitterly, "No, coach, I mean, when Jimmy loses, will he really quit the Bulls?"
Kojer: "......"
"Robin, you mean to say that Jimmy is a sure loser?" asked Kojer, incredulous.
Robin nodded and said, "I can't say that I will definitely lose, but the probability of losing is more than 90%!"
Kojell was speechless again, more than 90 percent? What's the difference between that and losing?
"Jimmy's three-point shooting is one of the best on the team!" said Kojer.
"I'm confident in Lin!" replied Robin.
"Okay, since Robin is so optimistic about him, let's see how much strength he has, if he loses this time, I will never let him enter the team to play. Kogel said.
At this time, Jimmy and Lin Ruofeng were already standing on the three-point line.
The rest of the players stopped and stood on the sidelines to watch the fun game with Kojail and Robin.
Jimmy is the team's three-point expert, and the yellow-skinned guy is the Chinese who Robin is full of praise.
"Hey man, who do you think will win?"
"Jimmy, of course!"
"Haha, I think too! That yellow-skinned kid looks weak!"
"It's also said that in the Olympics, our ragtag army can crush their national team!"
"Yes, our high school students can say yes. ”
"Why don't we take a gamble too?"
"What do you want to bet on?"
"Just bet on how many goals that yellow-skinned guy can score!"
"Haha, this is interesting, I bet on it, let's get eight!
"Thirty into eight is very good, with the level of our high school students, I'll bet on seven, I don't think he should be able to get into so much! The same 1,000 dollars!"
"Six, you see he's still wearing plain clothes, he definitely doesn't feel good! I'll bet 1,500 dollars!"
"I'll bet seven!"
"Six!"
"Eight!"
Outside the stadium, there was already a commotion, and everyone was watching the show. Robin raised his forehead, you guys, you guys actually used Lin to gamble, damn it!
How could I miss such a great opportunity to make money?
Robin walked up to his teammates and said, "Guys, can I bet too?"
"Hahahaha, of course you can, then again, that yellow-skinned guy was recommended by you Robin! So Robin, how many are you going to press?"
"Oh, well, then I'll press him and throw twenty-seven!" Robin touched his chin. "It's just $10,000!"
"How much?"
"Ten thousand dollars!"
"No, I ask you how many goals you pressed him?"
"Twenty-seven!"
"Robin, do you have a fever?"
The opening man's face was full of shock, and the other players also cast sympathetic glances, Robin, your 10,000 dollars will be wasted.
"Even, Robin, do you think it's hot to have a lot of money?"
"Oh my God, it's good that Robin loses, you can treat us to a big meal for $10,000!"
"That's right, the NBA's three-point line is not as good as the CBA!"
"Hey, guys, don't let Robin have a treat, when I win this 10,000 dollars, I'll invite everyone to dinner!"
"Haha, it's still you guy!"
A group of people began to place their own bets.
At this time, the three-point confrontation between Lin Ruofeng and Jimmy has begun.
Since this is not a real game, the entire three-point confrontation is set with six points of five balls each.
"Boy, I'll shoot first, I hope you still have the courage to pitch later!"
Jimmy stood up proudly, the three-point shot was his handball, and the whole team was one of the best, especially since he had been practicing three-pointers like crazy lately.
When he got the ball, Jimmy slapped it twice, and he threw the ball at a slower pace, which made his hand feel hot.
And this sense of rhythm made Jimmy shoot four balls at the first point!
"Well done, Jimmy!"
"There are twenty-four of each point throw!"
"Jimmy, let him see what we're capable of!"
Immediately afterward, Jimmy scored eleven goals from three points, but only six of the remaining two points.
Therefore, Jimmy's total number of hits is twenty-one!
"I'll go, Jimmy's threes are getting more and more stable!"
"yes, only nine goals conceded!"
"That guy lost this time!"
"Hehe, does he dare to go up?"
The players talked a lot, and Coach Kogill looked at Jimmy and nodded with satisfaction, this kind of shooting percentage is already very good. He set his eyes on Robin, but seeing that Robin was not nervous at all, his face was full of lightness, and Kojail couldn't help frowning.
"Boy, what the hell are you!, I hope you don't get a single digit!" Jimmy said as he passed Lin Ruofeng when he got off the court.
Lin Ruofeng rolled his eyes, directly ignored Jimmy's trash talk, and stood at the first point.
When Lin Ruofeng came on the court, the people around him began to pay attention to see how many goals he could score.
"It's his turn!"
"How many can you throw in?"
"Ten or so, right?"
"Damn, I voted so soon?"
Everyone exclaimed, only to see Lin Ruofeng get the ball, and after visually measuring the distance, he made a quick shot.
Poop!
As a result, the basketball hit the front of the basket, bounced back, and the ball missed.
"Hahahaha!"
"I'm laughing to death!"
"Did he think it was their country's three-point line?"
"No, does he really have the strength to throw himself into it?"
"Sure enough, it doesn't work!"
Seeing this, the people around laughed.
"Hey, Robin, is this the guy you recommend?" said the man who opened the plate with a smile. "Looks like your $10,000 is mine!"
Robin couldn't help frowning, it stands to reason that it shouldn't be!
Coach Kogel also smiled contemptuously, although the shooting posture is very standard, but this is the NBA! The three-point line is a full meter more than the CBA. This may not seem like a long distance, but in three-point shooting, it is a big distance.
However, at this moment, Lin Ruofeng's second goal was shot.
The basketball arcs perfectly in mid-air!
Swish!
Nets upside down!
Hit!
"The second goal went in!"
"Good luck!"
"But that should be the end of it, right?"
The player laughed, but at this moment, Lin Ruofeng shot the third ball!
Familiar arcs!
Hit!
Next up is the fourth!
The fifth!
All hits!
The first point has already hit four, the same as Jimmy.
"Oh my God, he actually hit four in a row!"
"I can't believe it, it's so lucky!"
"Same as Jimmy!"
There was surprise on everyone's faces, but Robin smiled, he knew that Lin Ruofeng's first ball was testing the distance and angle.
At this moment, Lin Ruofeng stood on the second shooting point.
Whew!
Five Ball Hit!
The third shooting point is still a five-ball hit!
Fourth! It's still a five-ball hit!
The fifth, still a five-ball hit!
In the blink of an eye, Lin Ruofeng had already hit twenty-four three-pointers, which had completely surpassed Jimmy's twenty-one!
The most important thing is that Lin Ruofeng still has five balls to shoot!
Outside the court, everyone on the Bulls team was stunned, looking at Lin Ruofeng as if looking at a monster.
Hit twenty-four three-pointers in a row?
This kind of shooting rate can only be achieved by the top three-point shooters in the league, right?