Genes are a magical thing.

Before he knew it, Roy's basketball potential was gradually bursting out.

If I accelerate to his side and then shake off his center of gravity with a dribble, can I pass Jordan?

Roy thought about it, he had used this trick before, and he remembered it very well, the trick to passing was the speed and suddenness of the change of direction.

However, he certainly doesn't have the perfect ball control skills and lightning-fast speed of the ball god, but again, Jordan can't use his hands, and his speed and center of gravity will also suffer.

Without further ado, Roy was determined to give it a try.

On the third attempt, Roy changed his previous method of passing in a straight line.

He dribbled the ball slowly, and the ball bounced up and down regularly between his palm and the floor, making a "bang, bang, bang" sound.

Jordan stared at Roy's body, he is a generation of basketball gods, and naturally understands the mystery of dribbling: his hands and feet are empty, but the center of gravity of his body cannot deceive people.

As he expected, Roy suddenly lifted his body upwards after a few dribbles at a constant speed, which was a precursor to a change in speed.

If he could, Jordan would have stolen the ball at this opportunity, but now all he can do is move his feet, his hands behind his back.

Roy's breakthrough was resolute, and he went straight to Jordan's right.

With Roy's dribbling speed, Jordan could easily handle it.

With a horizontal step, Roy's path of progress disappeared completely, and at the moment when his speed peaked, Roy decided to change direction.

Dribble to the left.

It's a pity that Roy is still greeted with helplessness, Jordan's physical fitness is really terrible, even if he is in his 40s, his speed is still beyond most ordinary people.

What's more, he didn't shake his center of gravity at all just now.

Failed again.

"Yes, I'll use the change of direction." Jordan raised the corners of his mouth to praise Roy, with a hint of sarcasm.

On the fourth attempt, Roy gritted his teeth and plunged headlong into Jordan, still on the right, but this time he didn't hit the brakes.

The two slammed into each other, Roy bounced out, and the whistle blew at the same time.

"Hit people with the ball." The referee made the decision.

It seems that the protrusion will not work either.

Roy refused to admit defeat, he took two deep breaths, and an idea came to him.

On the fifth attempt, he went back to his old ways and continued to choose the right side of the breakout to change direction on the left.

When Jordan saw this scene, he couldn't help but tease: "You are quite tough, which reminds me of Kobe, but he is much better than you at this age." ”

Another failure.

Then came the sixth, seventh, eighth, ninth......

Roy was like an enraged bull, repeatedly hitting Jordan's right side.

In exchange, there is only one failure after another.

Jordan was like an insurmountable mountain in front of Roy.

"I said that you will only go in one direction to break through, you will not be able to do this."

Jordan habitually stuck out his tongue, thinking that this kid's ball quotient was really low.

"Even Derek Ross can't easily outrun an old man like me with speed alone."

Royce was silent.

This is the last chance.

"Bang bang bang", after a few attempts, Roy's dribbling is getting more and more beautiful.

Left hand, right hand, left hand, right hand.

The pace is just right.

Catching up with the step point of the right foot, Roy's breakthrough came.

He was like a stubborn stone, spotting Jordan's right side, the final breakthrough, in the same direction, in the same way.

It's just that Roy's speed suddenly became faster, which Jordan didn't expect.

Between the two steps, Roy was already parallel to Jordan's body.

The proud Qiao gang leader obviously underestimated the enemy, and he forgot that he couldn't use his hands, but fortunately he had a body that defied the sky.

With a force in his thighs and tense calves, Jordan instantly retreated to the right rear, diagonally blocking Roy's way.

As promised, Roy's change of direction came.

As promised, Jordan's turn followed.

As promised, failure seems to be on the horizon.

But, this time is different.

Changing direction to the left was just a false move, Roy's pivot foot reversed, a back dribble, and even turned around with the ball, surging Jordan by half a position.

Qiao Bang didn't expect Roy to have this combination of passing, but he was not a person who easily admitted defeat, he pinned his body and shifted his center of gravity to the greatest extent, seeing that the two were about to collide.

In a flash of light, the two collided together.

The whistle blew.

The four eyes focus on the ball god together.

"Block the foul, Roy wins."

"Yay!" Roy cheered, his elaborate tactics succeeded.

"Bang bang bang." There was a round of applause.

Jordan was clapping, and it was clear that Roy's performance was well received by the football god.

"I understand, the first nine failures were a foreshadowing you laid to paralyze me, and you disguised yourself as a fool who can only break through in a straight line, just for this last surprise attack, it's really amazing."

Jordan's heartfelt compliment, which provoked Roy's face to be flushed, he didn't know how to respond to Jordan's kind words, so he had to bow his head and snicker.

"And you deliberately hid your speed and possession so that the final blow could be taken by surprise, right?"

"I ......," Roy replied embarrassedly, "Actually, I secretly allocated those 356 attribute points to speed and ball control before the last breakthrough." ”

Wit.

Now even the ball god is impressed.

"How did you come up with this idea?" The ball god couldn't believe that a kid who was useless a few hours ago would have such a high ball quotient.

"Actually, I just analyzed this training as an RPG game, and then I had a way."

After saying this, Roy unconsciously blushed, perhaps he didn't expect that the game that his parents opposed, his classmates disdained, and the teacher criticized could play a key role.

Game? The ball god doesn't understand.

Is this talent or luck?

"Congratulations on completing the Michael Jordan Training Camp Ball Control Training Difficulty 7, you have cleared the level, increased ball control by 5 points, speed by 5 points, explosive power by 5 points, and the system rewards you with 500 attribute points."

Wow, there are 500 points! Roy couldn't hide the joy in his heart.

It turns out that basketball is so much fun.

It turned out that he was a basketball player.

Originally......

"Michael, how much power did you just use?" The ball god asked Jordan quietly.

"About thirty percent, what do you think?" Jordan winked.

"How does he compare to Derrick Rose?"

"Maybe, no, they're two kinds of people, Rose has an incredible body, and he's going to be very interesting......"

……

Very interesting, indeed.

When Roy woke up, two pairs of eyes were watching him.

The angry pair is Lao Luo, and the angry pair is the mother Yilan.

So I fell asleep?

Roy rubbed his eyes.

No ball god and Jordan, no basketball court.

Home, still that familiar home, and that familiar atmosphere.

The only thing that can prove that he has beaten the football god Jordan is probably the basketball covered with signatures in his arms......