"Now that we are in the seventh game of the finals, the state of the Heat as a guest seems to be average."

"I don't know how the main force Lin Hao is doing?"

"Wow, Lin Hao's face is full of confidence, and it seems that he is in a burst of state."

"Oh, what can you stop Lin Hao's steps?"

"Hey, the Heat have been overtaken again."

"Oh my God, Lin Hao has received the ball again, shouldn't he still want to play five."

"Fuck, he's really in."

……

"One sheep, two sheep, three sheep......"

"Ahhhh Lin Hao rubbed his hair in a pile in annoyance.

After talking to Lin Hao on the phone, Lin Hao couldn't help but fantasize about the picture of the finals.

Either I don't want to, I can't control it when I think about it, and the more I think about it, the more excited I become, knowing that I don't feel sleepy at all now.

"Half past two." Lin Hao looked at the clock helplessly.

"Forget it, it's better to stay up late than to have insomnia." Lin Hao jumped up from the bed and put on his clothes and sneakers.

Lin Hao walked out of the hotel and looked at the street with only pale yellow street lights, a cool breeze blew, and Lin Hao couldn't help but shiver.

"Where is the stadium still lit at this time?" Lin Hao muttered.

"Thankfully, there's one thing in the world called a smartphone." Lin Hao subconsciously opened Google Maps, entered the search conditions, and found a stadium that met the requirements.

Lin Hao took a taxi to the stadium.

"Are all foreign stadiums so tall?" Lin Hao looked up and felt like he had come to the sports science research center in Taiwan.

However, Lin Hao didn't know that he went to the most of the top fitness gyms in Duolun, which had a series of sports supporting venues.

"There are a lot of people." Lin Hao walked into the gym and saw that there were dozens of people working out late at night.

In fact, some celebrities generally choose to go to the gym late at night because of time and popularity.

Therefore, some high-end gyms are open 24 hours a day, or special private rooms are opened for them to use.

The tall and beautiful waitress walked over the counter with a smile on her face, ready to greet Lin Hao, but was instantly stunned when she saw Lin Hao.

Because this is also one of the cooperative gyms of the Raptors Arena, the waiter is also a fan of the Raptors, and he recognized Lin Hao at a glance.

"Is there anything I can do for you, Mr. Lin?" The professionalism made the waiter react immediately.

Lin Hao was not particularly surprised that the other party knew him, after all, he was also a "half" celebrity.

"Excuse me, is there a stadium here?" Lin Hao asked.

"This way, please."

Lin Hao followed the waiter through the hall.

"Serena, this is Lin Hao." A woman said to a woman who was concentrating on running next to her.

Serena wore a bright yellow tight-fitting tracksuit, and although her skin had been a little sagging by the years, it had also left a charm.

Serena, who was drenched in sweat, immediately turned her head and looked at Lin Hao, who was walking away from her.

"Yes, that's him." Serena's eyes lit up.

"Wait a minute, you go back first." Serena picked up the towel and water and said confidently.

Lin Hao followed the waiter into the empty arena, and then the waiter pushed out a basket of basketballs.

"Do you need a caddy?" The waiter asked.

"No thanks." Lin Hao picked up a basketball and said.

Lin Hao held the basketball and slowly went back and forth to the basket.

Serena looked at Lin Hao quietly at the door, without any fancy or even too bland running basket.

After running back and forth for five laydowns, Lin Hao gradually accelerated, and in the last moment, he even went to 10 seconds to complete a round-trip layup.

And that also adds time to the layup, and Serena is even more sure of her choice.

After Lin Hao finished the layup, he wiped his sweat and glanced at Selena standing at the door.

Serena smiled at Lin Hao, and Lin Hao also nodded politely.

Although Serena is a superior choice in terms of appearance and figure.

Maybe usually on the street, Lin Hao will aim for a few seconds, or even YY.

But now that Lin Hao had a basketball in front of him, Lin Hao instantly turned his attention back to the basketball.

Lin Hao dragged a basket of basketballs to a 45° angle.

"Boom......"

Then he received the ball and changed positions, and after about an hour, Lin Hao basically threw every position.

Then Lin Hao took the ball and kept repeating an action.

Fake turn and roll over jumper!

Some movements may seem simple, but they are very practical, but they are not easy at all to practice to the extreme.

How do you turn it fast?

How do you turn to maintain your center of gravity?

How to turn around to deceive the other party?

How do you spin to protect the ball?

Why does the same action work for professional players, but it doesn't work for me to the little friends on campus?

It's because these details are not in place, but it is not a simple thing to practice all these details in place.

Failure to implement any detail can make you waste a shot opportunity, or perhaps miss a chance to kill.

But when you practice it, it will become your stunt.

What is a stunt, that is, when it matters, your teammates will trust you and pass you the ball to let you finish the game.

"No, it's too slow to turn around." Lin Hao said secretly.

"Is it the reason for the spin being too fast?"

……

"Keep turning at this rate, and you'll be able to turn back as you like."

"No, no, this kind of amplitude can't fool the opponent away."

"After a fake turn, the action of raising the basketball should be as sudden as changing direction, so that the opponent jumps subconsciously."

……

"After the turn, the turn-over jumper should choose a side-to-back jump, so that the distance is far away and it also deviates from the opponent's frontal defense."

"Can you add a recline?"

……

"What's the difference between using this move immediately after receiving the ball and using it on your own dribble?"

……

Lin Hao was tirelessly reflecting and practicing, and before he knew it, the sky outside had begun to light up.

Lin Hao has been practicing this fake turn and shoot for two hours just by practicing.

On the way, Lin Hao also stopped, replenished his water, and watched Selina sit on the stool next to her from the door, quietly watching herself practice.

Then Lin Hao continued to practice other moves, so as not to be rusty, and after another hour, Lin Hao felt a little hungry, so he was ready to leave.

"Hello, Mr. Lin Hao, I'm Serena." Serena held out her hand with a smile on her face.

"She's not going to have a crush on me, I know I'm handsome, but it's too fanatical. But the Internet says that a woman's bed is good, but it is not easy to get off. Lin Hao thought wildly in his heart.

"Hello." Lin Hao shook Serena's hand strangely and with a hint of vigilance.

"Mr. Lin Hao, do you have a broker, I am one of the agents in the NBA, do I want to be your agent?" Serena said directly.

"Ahh Lin Hao didn't react.

"I thought too much!"