Chapter 31: Can't Pitch
Lin Wanwan asked, "Isn't this okay?" Wouldn't he be able to pitch? β
"yes, he thought the first thing he was doing was to get the ball over obstacles, so he's been training on ball control for a couple of days. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biqugeγ infoβ
"In that case, I can't help it. It was arranged by the coach and he was just training to keep the ball. Even if the rules haven't changed, he also has to face shooting. He's just training on ball control and neglecting to shoot, which no one can help him with. Lin Wanwan expressed deep sympathy.
Last night, Mu Ting took Mu Xing to practice shooting. As a result, Mu Ting was completely embarrassed. Mu Xing's shooting, she really didn't dare to compliment. Either you don't get to the edge, or you fly out.
Mu Ting sighed and said, "Xiaoxing, not this time, just wait for the next time." This time, let's think of it as an experience. β
In the cheers, the official team members followed Liu Kai in. No matter what they were doing, the members of the leisure team stopped their hand movements and waited for Liu Kai and them to come in.
"All the members of the leisure team, listen to the order, give me the fastest speed, and line up the team for me."
Not daring to slack off for a moment, the neat team appeared in the center of the court. Liu Kai walked around, watching like a military parade.
"I gave you a week and a week, and now the time is up. Next, it is time to test whether you have the ability to enter the regular team members, and I hope that I can see a little bit of brilliance among you. It's a little bit of a glitter that deserves my gratification. β
"Everyone, are you ready?"
"Ready!"
Everyone had a confident smile on their faces, and at this moment, they had really been waiting for a long time.
In order to select excellent basketball seedlings, Liu Kai worked hard. Today's selection may disappoint him, but it may also make him happy. All of this will have to wait for the upcoming selection competition to be revealed.
"I'll stop gossiping, and the selection will start right away."
"The first project, the shooting test!"
Sure enough, as Lin Wanwan said, the first item was changed, from ball control to shooting test.
"Shooting test?"
The pedestrians were stunned, "How can this be?" Shot test! He looked blankly at the basket, and in the blink of an eye, it wasn't very high. However, in Mu Xing's eyes, he threw a basketball into it. It was indeed difficult for him and hard for him.
He wondered, "What should I do now?" β
He just started shooting last night and focused on winning the first round. In this way, Mu Xing had a good chance and fell in the first round.
Liu Kai added, "Each person pitches ten, and you can choose to pitch three-pointers or two-pointers. But, two-point shots, you have to be outside the free throw line, or I won't admit you. β
A mediocre idle team, pitching, is really difficult. However, there are still two points to choose from, which gives them a glimmer of hope.
"If you shoot a three-pointer, it's difficult. Now that I have a two-point shot, then I'm not afraid. One person said, which quickly aroused the reaction of many people.
"Wait." Liu Kai stretched out his hand to stop everyone's discussion, "I haven't finished the rules yet, you guys are just making such a noise." Isn't that interesting? β
In an instant, the stadium fell silent.
"I chose to shoot a two-point shot, and I had to hit more than seven shots, otherwise I would be eliminated. And if you choose a three-point shot, as long as you hit it five times, you will be considered to have passed. β
The calm atmosphere quickly ignited. Everyone is discussing which way to choose.
"Of course it's a two-point shot."
When Mu Xing asked Situ Guang for his opinion, Situ Guang didn't think about it, so he gave Mu Xing a pertinent opinion.
"Two-pointers, it's easier to hit. Although it was said that it was going to hit seven goals, there was a chance of ten goals. As long as you grasp it, it will be easy to pass through. β
"Instead, you choose a three-pointer, and it's hanging. Even Senior Wu Lin, when he first participated in the trials, he always chose a two-point shot. β
Mu Xing had a question, he asked, "Why is Senior Wu Lin's three-point shot so strong?" He didn't choose the three-point shot in the first place? Is it fear? β
"You're stupid, of course it's not what you think." Situ Guang looked left and right and found that Wu Lin was discussing things with Liu Kai.
He whispered, "I heard others say that Senior Wu Lin's three-point shot was slowly practiced after he entered the official team. Do you really think that as soon as Senior Wu Lin came here, his three-point shot was so strong? β
"The kind of person with extraordinary talent will challenge the three-point shot as soon as he comes."
Mu Xingdao, "Is there really no three-point challenge?" β
"Yes, there must be. However, no one has succeeded so far. Besides, we're in the first grade, so we still have to play steadily, and you don't have to think about three-point shooting. Let's obediently choose a two-point shot. β
After Situ Guang's click, Mu Xing suddenly realized.
He laughed, "I'm glad I had you as a friend, otherwise I really wouldn't have known so much." β
Situ Guangyang palmed his hands and said, "Talk about this?" We're brothers, you don't understand, of course I'll answer for you. However, whether you can pass the first round of assessment smoothly or not is up to you. β
Mu Xing said, "Uh-huh! β
"Anyway, I'm definitely going to go in the first round. Ten goals, seven goals, it's just too simple. β
Seeing Situ Guang's confident appearance, Mu Xing was really happy for him.
In order to save time, several courses were carried out at the same time. There were screams of excitement and chest-pounding screams on the other, it was really heaven and hell on one side. Anyway, it depends on the individual's performance, after all, others can't interfere with it.
Mu Ting beckoned Mu Xing over, "Xiao Xing, why don't you go to practice yet?" It's all up to you. β
Mu Xing walked around, which really caused Mu Ting to worry.
"I'm going over there to see my classmate, he'll be there soon."
Mu Xing wanted to leave before she finished speaking, but Mu Ting grabbed her.
She scolded, "What? Aren't you going to race yourself? If you still have the heart to look at others, do you guarantee that you will definitely make it to the second round? β
These words, like a thorn, pierced Mu Xing's chest. He hung his head and was silent for a moment.
"Sister, even if I train now, it's too late. In such a short period of time, I have improved my pitching skills. It's hard! β
Mu Ting said, "Then why didn't you train your shooting skills in the first place?" You know that there will be a shooting project. β
"But my ball skills are not good. Ball control is the most basic, if you can't even control the ball, what's the point of just being able to shoot? β
Mu Xing's words hit the nail on the head and told all his weaknesses. Rookie, if you want to fly, you must be able to flap your wings. This kung fu is indispensable. There was a bit of progress in possession, and just about to switch pitches, time was no longer given to him.
Mu Ting comforted, "That's okay, not this time, then let's wait for the next opportunity." The most important thing is, Xiaoxing, you can't lose your faith. β
"Okay. Sister, then I'm going to watch my classmates compete. β
Mu Xing deliberately diverted the topic, he knew very well in his heart that Mu Ting was looking forward to him becoming a talent. In his current state, it's difficult. He walked away, not wanting to see Mu Ting's depressed look.
Hurried to the Situ Guang court, half of the pitches had passed.
The referee of this court is a rakshasa who draws several circles on the paper.
"Situ Guang, you choose to pitch a two-point shot, and you have already shot seven. But you only hit three goals. You don't have a chance to pass the test, so do you have to move on to the next three goals? β
Mu Xing was stunned and couldn't help but ask himself, "Xiaoguang threw four balls, and there were still three balls that he didn't shoot." In this way, Xiaoguang has already lost the qualification to enter the next round. How is this possible? β
Situ Guang, who was standing at the free throw line, let go and threw the basketball away. He threw away the basketball, which was a sign that he had given up the game.
"If you give up, that's good, the next one. The stereotypes are ready to play! β
Situ Guang walked back in despair, "Xiaoguang, what's wrong with you?" Mu Xing leaned forward and asked about the situation.
"Xiaoguang, don't be so in the mood. Not this time, we'll wait for the next opportunity. If we practice well, we will definitely be able to get into the back bench. β
Rakshasa heard Mu Xing's words and looked at him.
"Did he fail too? How is that possible? Rakshasa said in his heart.
Situ Guang suddenly said angrily, "You walked away, you know a fart." People like you won't understand how much I've worked for this competition and how long I've been waiting. I've been waiting for this opportunity for months now. β
Shen Du, who successfully passed the first round, passed through and said disdainfully, "First-year students, I still want to enter the second round." It's really delusional, you're not ashamed, it's very good. β
"Haha, first grade, I really don't know what I can do."
With a smile of victory, Shen Du walked away.
"Little Light!"
Situ Guang turned his head and ran away, Mu Xing wanted to catch up, but Lin Wanwan stopped him.
"Mu Xing, don't catch up, he's in a bad mood, just let him be quiet."
Mu Xing said, "Okay, let him be quiet." β