Chapter 932 - The Rhythm of Hanging!
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A hollow perfect basket shocked the audience into silence.
Wang Yue actually shot successfully with only one chance!
Is this true?
In the end, an answer is summed up, and it is true.
Oh, my God!
The scene staged in front of him is beyond the scope of incredible, everyone thinks, is Wang Yue another explosion of luck, or does he have unknown but absolute strength as the foundation?
There is a way for laymen to watch the excitement, insiders to see the doorway, and the onlookers can't get an answer, but the physical education teacher and Yan Hong and other basketball team members know better than anyone else.
Accurate pitching is not achieved by brute force, it requires accurate judgment strength, standard pitching gestures, and the ability to control the ball.
At the moment when Wang Yue threw the ball just now, he played these three pitching benchmarks to the fullest.
Judging by the pitching posture and pitching technique, no one will think of Wang Yue as a rookie who has just come into contact with basketball, but a player who often trains regularly.
Yan Hong's eyes widened, anger and humiliation were intertwined like twists, he was the captain of the basketball team, and what the pillars of the youth college basketball field could not do was actually done by Wang Yue.
From his professional point of view, he didn't want to admit it, but he had to admit that Wang Yue's pitching just now was by no means luck, but real strength.
"Brother-in-law, you're so cool!" Jian Xi jumped three feet high and shouted excitedly.
"I'm a god, God, I've completely obeyed Wang Yue!" The thin man was completely shocked by the dashing vote, and his look of surprise was beyond words.
"Aren't you all Wang Yue who can't play basketball?" Xuan Xuan said dumbfoundedly.
Although it is the same answer, placed in the past, it was said almost without hesitation, but now, it is impossible to speak.
In the past occasional basketball, Wang Yue's performance when playing basketball was really not very good, but now he is ridiculously strong.
They are all Wang Yue's closest people, Wang Yue can't hide in front of them, and it's also basketball, but how does Wang Yue have strong basketball skills at this time?
Soon, an astonishing hypothesis surged up on the brains of Zhang Kuai and the others, as well as everyone present.
Wang Yue learned it temporarily!
As soon as this news came to mind, it immediately made a mess in my mind.
Learning basketball skills on the spot and defeating the pillars of the basketball field, is Wang Yue a demon?
The physical education teacher was also shocked, but he was more concerned about why Wang Yue's strength had suddenly changed drastically.
He replayed the process of Wang Yue from the first round to the end of the sixth round in his mind, and finally found an amazing thing, Wang Yue really had on-court basketball skills.
The physical education teacher also wondered at first, wondering why Wang Yue set the shooting of the self-defined one-point line to ten shooting opportunities, so close distance, but anyone who can point basketball can shoot it at one time.
Normally, the higher the difficulty, the more opportunities there are to pitch, but Wang Yue's method is obviously the opposite.
He didn't understand it before, but now he understands, which is exactly what Wang Yue is clever about, because Wang Yue is taking advantage of the almost extravagant pitching opportunities in the first few rounds to constantly improve his ball path and ponder experience.
No wonder he felt that Wang Yue's shooting posture and technique were somewhat similar to Yan Hong's, it turned out that Wang Yue not only started from his own point of view, but also secretly observed Yan Hong's shooting posture and technique.
Although this is an effective way to learn and practice, it is obviously impossible to do it without amazing learning talent, let alone such a short period of time.
The result of the fact is that Wang Yue not only has this terrifying talent, but also does it all in such a short period of time.
Demon, he is demonic, Wang Yue is demonic.
This is the thought of the PE teacher and everyone.
No one would have expected that Wang Yue, who has an outstanding performance in the field of Crossfire, also has a dazzling talent in the field of basketball.
When everyone looked at Wang Yue with shocked eyes, they found that Wang Yue was kicking a basketball like a football, walking in the opposite direction from the basketball hoop that had been pitched before, and finally came to the bottom of the basketball hoop in the opposite direction.
Wang Yue turned around, stepped on the basketball, and looked at the basketball hoop opposite from a distance.
Before everyone could have any doubts, I saw Wang Yue raise the soles of his feet violently, and then kicked the basketball at his feet like a football.
The basketball swooped, swept towards the opposite basketball hoop, hit the rebound with a bang, and then the basketball unexpectedly shot downwards and hollowed into the basket.
Syllable!
I don't know who lost the mineral water in his hand, but no one bent down to pick it up.
Buzz!
I don't know whose phone is vibrating, but no one is answering.
Everyone's eyes rolled up and down with the basketball bouncing up and down.
Wang Yue kicked the basketball into the hoop like a football, was their eyes blind, or was Wang Yue more godly?
In the end, an undoubted answer was obtained, Wang Yue was godless!
"oh-my-god, Wang Yue kicked the basketball into the hoop with his foot!"
"Nima! Is this the rhythm of the hanging? ”
Everyone was shocked because no one saw the basketball kicked with their feet, and they ended up hollowing into the basket.
If you want to say whose face is the most ugly, it is Yan Hong, Wang Yue's previous self-defined six-point ball has been beyond his bearing, but he didn't expect Wang Yue to kick the basketball again in the blink of an eye, and the proud basketball glory, with Wang Yue's action of kicking the basketball and entering the basket, instantly became fragmented.
Jian Xi ran to Wang Yue's side, holding Wang Yue's arm with both hands, her little face was red with excitement, and she said excitedly: "Brother-in-law, brother-in-law, I worship you to death!" ”
Wang Yue smiled and said indifferently: "I tried it, but I didn't expect to enter." ”
Jian Xi shook Wang Yue's arm back and forth, and said coquettishly: "Brother-in-law, you teach me, I want to learn!" ”
"Why are you learning these things, it's boring!" Wang Yue looked at Jian Xi, who didn't speak, patted her little head with his hand, and asked, "What are you in a daze?" ”
"I can't stay, I'm just thinking, there's something your brother-in-law you won't have." Jian Xi looked Wang Yue up and down as if he was looking at a monster.
"I don't have a lot of things."
"But you learn very fast, for example, basketball, you didn't know how to play basketball before, but you learned it in the blink of an eye, and you still play so well."
Wang Yue smiled helplessly, and then said: "Don't talk about this, it's almost noon, I'll take you to lunch." ”
"Good!" Jian Xi nodded obediently.
Wang Yue left with Jian Xi, passing by Yan Hong's location during the process.
Yan Hong had not yet come out of the shadow of shock, as stiff as steel, like a rooted tree, standing motionless, but the fear and unwillingness in his eyes were obviously a little stronger when Wang Yue passed by him.
Wang Yue and the others were just about to leave, when a group of teachers with serious and anxious expressions strode over.