Chapter 10: Hou Junao, who shoots very accurately

At this time, the rolling rack for basketballs that was moved to the side of the court at the beginning played a role, with a total of two layers, and 5 balls were placed on each floor, although it was a little simpler, but it would also save a lot of time to pick up the ball.

"That's what I'm good at." Jiang Tianran is very confident, did he throw a goal without throwing casually at noon? I should be able to get in this time, too.

While waiting, Jiang Tianran also saw the name of the yellow-haired senior: Park Zhenghuan.

"He is a sophomore in high school, a varsity point guard, a mixed Chinese and Korean race, a very good shot, and has been playing since he was a child." Yang Guang is like a jack of all trades, and he knows a lot about the school's basketball club.

"Oh, sooner or later, I'll blow him up."

"Don't be stupid, kid......"

"What did you say?" Jiang Tianran glared at Yang Guang, Yang Guang could only shut up, it seemed that he could only face the reality when he finished the interview.

And Hou Junao no longer talks about basketball with Jiang Tianran, he knows that all his suggestions are useless, and the classmate in front of him who seems to be very cheating actually has no basic skills at all.

Under Jiang Tianran's "coercion", Yang Guang introduced some seniors present to this classmate who was two years older than him to pass the waiting time.

This second round of testing is obviously much more difficult than the first round of testing, shooting 10 balls in 30 seconds, and obviously the more hits the better, 3 seconds to shoot a ball is no problem, but for them freshmen to ensure the hit rate is a bit difficult, many people don't score a single shot, and some people have scored a few goals in the first few seconds.

Jiang Tianran pretended to be calm, if he wanted to say that other people were shaking half a bottle of water, then he didn't have a drop of water.

The first 14 people all shot around 30%, and the shooting points they chose were all from the free throw line, which was the most positive and easiest point to score.

"Is that the level?" There are already people laughing off the court, the basketball team is frowning, this year's high school is indeed much worse than last year's level, a large part of the reason is that the poor performance of last year's experimental high school made many junior high school team masters choose Peking University High School, Imperial Capital No. 1 Middle School basketball school.

Many of the first-year high school audience lost their voices, and this level seems to be unable to even reach the level of the junior high school team.

Park Zhenghuan secretly said in Feng Tianxiang's ear: "It's good that I didn't call out the students of the junior high school basketball team here at the beginning, otherwise I would have lost my face and lost my hair." ”

Feng Tianxiang frowned, they really wanted to speed up a little at first, so that the freshmen who used to be on the junior high school team could stand up and join the basketball club directly, and now it seems that there are probably few people in the junior high school basketball team.

Zheng Endi, the assistant coach of the team, is still conscientiously recording the number of balls in each new life one by one, Jiang Tianran feels that her love for basketball is even more than many boys present, and there are sweat dripping from her sideburns, which makes Jiang Tianran feel pity.

Even if it was Jiang Tianran's turn next, Jiang Tianran still looked directly at Zheng Endi's fair face, crescent-like eyes, light eyebrows, and fluttering eyelashes, even if he only saw the side face, Jiang Tianran was very satisfied.

"Hey, freshman, stand back a bit." Varsity point guard Yu Yunlong asked Jiang Tianran to back down a bit.

Because he has unconsciously reached the three-point line and is standing side by side with Hou Junao.

"Ginger is natural...... I'll test first. Hou Junao really thought that Jiang Tianran had a psychological breakdown, and he wanted to die early and be born early.

"Oh, okay, I'm sorry." Jiang Tianran hurriedly stood back, causing a burst of laughter.

"Laughing hair." This Yu Yunlong's senior looked very irritable, startling the laughing crowd.

Jiang Tianran, he doesn't care much about ridicule now, he is just starting out, if he wants to cultivate, he must get through the heart tribulation or something, he regards these as difficulties that must be overcome, there is no need to care too much, in this regard, he still retains some of the extraordinary bearing of an immortal.

However, everyone's attention was quickly attracted by Hou Junao, because it was not by chance that he stood outside the three-point line, and he set the point at the three-point line!

"It's a good pretend!" Many people think that he is pretending to be forced and wants to attract attention, everyone is a high school student, and even if no one defends the three-point shooting rate, it would be good to reach 50%.

The basketball team finally got a little interested, a little impressionistic of him, and he did well in the layup test.

"The panda man is so far away." Jiang Tianran felt that he had to set it so far?

A member of the club started to time, Hou Junao's shooting posture was very standard, every time he raised his head to aim at the basket, the ball went in! Ball in! Ball in!

After scoring three goals in a row, everyone began to exclaim, and in the end, Hou Junao scored 9 goals except for the seventh goal!

Zheng Endi, who was recording off the field, looked up at Hou Junao, who was wearing glasses, and was impressed.

"Yes!" Lin Xiong personally applauded.

"Cut, wearing glasses and waiting to be photographed." Park Jung-hwan turned his pen and was very dismissive, in his eyes, the man with glasses was inherently unsuitable for playing.

"How many goals did you hit when you first joined the club?" These three tests are already considered traditional, they were all tested when they entered the school, and Lin Xiong hit 6 goals at that time, and a maximum of 10 people who can hit more than 9 goals in each class.

But this freshman named Hou Junao shot a three-point shot! It's not the free throw line! That's where they get their attention.

"Eight." Park Jung-hwan pursed his lips and added: "He's useless, the real game won't let you raise it and aim." Being choked by the captain like this, he was naturally not convinced.

"That Zhenghuan, don't jump when you stand in front of him, stretch out your hand to defend and see how many he can score." Lin Xiong's voice was very loud, Park Zhenghuan was not easy to step down, and under the coaxing of Chen Fei, he had to go on stage to personally test the freshman's defensive projection level, which was equivalent to an additional test.

"Wow, it's a good try, you friend can do it!" Yang Guang was very envious in the back, he was originally very powerful with 9 three-point shots, but now he is still a basketball player who personally tries it.

"I'm fine." Hou Junao said next to him that he could take an additional test, and the audience was interested, this is the first time that the basketball club has taken an additional test this year, which shows that the basketball team has a strong interest in this new student!

Park Jung-hwan stood in front of him, about 4cm taller than Hou Junao, and stretched out his hand on the spot.

Jiang Tianran had never shot a basketball, and he didn't know what Park Zhenghuan was doing when he stood in front of Hou Junao and stretched out his hand, but later he learned that this could still affect the number of hits.

Because Hou Jun'ao became a jumper and hit 6 of 10 shots, which is already a very good result, Park Jung-hwan didn't say much, and returned to his seat a little dissatisfied: "This kid just feels like it, if I was asked to jump defense, I would have taken it a long time ago." ”

Zheng Endi was somewhat surprised to note down Hou Junao's shooting test results.

"Alright, next." However, Lin Xiong had no intention of trying again, Hou Junao went to wait behind, and when he passed by Jiang Tianran, he patted Jiang Tianran on the shoulder again, which meant not to come on, but to ...... Ask for more blessings.

"It's fine." Jiang Tianran stupidly understood it as encouragement, his eyes lit up, he really liked the sound of the basketball smashed by the panda man just now.