Chapter 012: True Divine Skill
"Second brother, don't want to destroy Ben Shuai's image, Ben Shuai will let you see Ben Shuai's namelessness today...... Well, the Bodhisattvas of the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths shook their heads for fear of the power of the Golden Light, Thunderbolt, and Lightning! Let you know that Ben Shuai never speaks!" Di Yishuai's ears have become much more sensitive, how can he hide the distance of two or three steps, but what Lai Chengyi said also makes sense, he can't explain that he is now a traverser, which is different from before, and only using actions to dispel their concerns is the truth, so Di Yishuai walked on the basketball line and made a standard shooting action, and the basketball drew a perfect parabola and fell off the court, uh, a very direct three-no-touch.
"Third child, are you sure you didn't mean it?" Lai Chengyi and Wei Yue looked at each other for a long time, and Lai Chengyi said faintly.
"People make mistakes, horses and hoofs, one mistake is not enough to judge success or failure, and it depends on my ...... Paralysis ...... "Di Yishuai picked up the ball and continued to make the second free throw, the parabola is still so beautiful, but the process is perfect does not mean that the result is also perfect, after the clang, the basketball smashes the basket out.
Di Yishuai knew that the ball couldn't be scored before the basketball got close to the basket, so he wanted to say that his perfect shot turned into a curse, you must know that in his previous life, he relied on the bonus of unknown skills, and was a well-known marksman on the basketball court, and was favored by professional teams and almost became a professional basketball player, but at that time, he was influenced by his grandfather of old Chinese medicine and preferred the profession of doctor, so that various professional basketball teams missed a genius basketball player.
"Well, one mistake can't be judged as success or failure, what about two? Boss, what do you think?" Lai Chengyi turned his head to look at Wei Yue, you know that look.
"Failed. Wei Yue replied without thinking.
"It's just a warm-up, and I don't know if the show is all to come. Di Yishuai picked up the ball and patted it at the free throw line, the previous two mistakes were just his tentative shots, the main reason for this is that this body has not played basketball now, he didn't find the opponent at once, after the second ball, he felt that the next ball would definitely be scored, so he challenged Lai Chengyi while throwing, "Second brother, you open your eyes carefully, don't blind your dog's eyes." ”
is still a standard shooting action, a standard shot, and a beautiful parabola, but the basketball seems to be against Di Yishuai, and he still smashes the basket after a clang.
"Oops, the dog is blind!" Lai Chengyi spread his hands and pouted, "Boss, what's the use of just having a posture and not scoring goals?"
Wei Yue thought for a moment before replying, "It's useless. ”
"Ahem, I haven't found the feel yet, the next one will definitely be able to enter!" Di Yishuai was choked by these two bad friends, but the fact that he didn't throw in was in front of him, and it was really hard to refute, and he secretly called the evil door in his heart, he was very perfect no matter how strong the shooting was and the angle of the shot, but if he didn't enter, he would lose face and lose his hair, but he didn't believe in evil today, and decided to carry it with this basket.
Di Yishuai fine-tuned his strength, threw the fourth ball in the same posture, perfect parabolic reproduction, Di Yishuai maintained the shooting posture, and when the basketball finally fell into the frame as he wished, his raised hand clenched into a fist, and secretly shouted yes in his heart, and shouted at Lai Chengyi with a proud face: "This is shooting, hollow, are you convinced?"
"Cut, who knows if it's just luck to step on shit, even if it's not luck, four into one is only a 25% hit rate, and it's not half a pound or two with the boss. Lai Chengyi looked dismissive.
"No, I'll shoot until you serve! Boss, I'll help pick up the ball later." Di Yishuai had the feeling of scoring this goal, and suddenly felt that the feeling had returned, and ran over to pick up the basketball with a smoke, ready to show his skills.
With the same posture, the same strength, and a parabola almost the same trajectory, Di Yishuai at this time was like a shooting machine, hitting more than a dozen free throws in a row, and they were all hollow, Wei Yue, who could see the ball, couldn't close his mouth widely, and he simply stood under the basket for the last few balls, and he didn't have to move at all, the basketball would fall into his hands through the basket.
"Second child, are you convinced?" Di Yishuai smiled, as if he was back in his previous life on the basketball court, and the crazy goals could help him release the pressure and forget all his troubles.
One or two goals can be said to be luck, more than a dozen in a row must be real, Lai Chengyi didn't expect Di Yishuai to be a pig and eat a tiger, so he had to hold on: "It's not that there are no people who make free throws, and this can't prove that it's the effect of learning martial arts......."
"Well, what you said also makes some sense, so let's show you the three-point shot......" Di Yishuai did not deny Lai Chengyi's words, some professional players can indeed achieve accurate free throws after forming muscle memory through a lot of practice, but the three-point shot is different, not everyone can become a three-point marksman through a lot of practice.
Di Yishuai retreated to the middle of the three-point line with the ball, and after making a few tentative shots, he started his performance again, with Wei Yue's pass, he almost threw the ball as soon as he received it, regardless of whether the posture was standard or not, he threw more than a dozen goals in a row, and then changed to the bottom corner outside the three-point line, and also unreasonably scored several three-pointers before stopping.
Wei Yue has never seen such a bull fork shooting, even the captain who shoots the most accurately in their school team is far less accurate than Di Yishuai, at this moment, Wei Yue just wants Di Yishuai to accept his knees, he looks at Di Yishuai as if he sees gold, his eyes shine, he thinks that he can become such a marksman after learning martial arts with Di Yishuai, and then rampage on the basketball court, no one dares to foul him casually, he wants to slam the dunk, he wants to shoot the basketball, and become a super basketball superstar who is unrivaled by no one to cut points......
Wei Yue was stunned, Lai Chengyi lost his temper, Di Yishuai wanted such an effect, he exhaled with satisfaction, shook his hand, and continued to shoot to make his arm a little sore, fortunately, he was not dishonored, and he did not live up to the name of Dongfang Curry in his previous life, this body is really worthy of being a rare martial arts wizard in a century, and he benefited a lot from just one Zhou Tian cycle.
Wei Yue trotted to Di Yishuai's side, salivating and asked, "Little San, is it really so accurate to practice that martial arts?"
"It's not a big problem if you practice...... Di Yishuai patted the ball on his hand, and threw it away, it was another hollow ball, which invisibly added hope to Wei Yue.
"Boss, you're drooling. Lai Chengyi exclaimed exaggeratedly.
"Hehe?" Wei Yue subconsciously stretched out his hand to wipe it, and found that he had only laughed a few times if he was fooled, he was now eager to see through the exercises that could improve his shooting rate, rubbed his hands and said to Di Yishuai: "Teach me quickly." ”
"I can't learn in a hurry, I don't have time now, I'll teach you later. Di Yishuai pointed to the sun that had begun to emerge and reminded Wei Yue that they would be late if they didn't go back to school.
"Rub, it's 7 o'clock, I have to wash it when I go back, and I'm gone. Lai Chengyi shouted as soon as he saw the time.