Chapter 206: The Missionary of the Older Generation

"Actually, I learned this kind of shooting through the defense five years after I retired. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info" Niu Gaoyi said in a deep voice.

"Huh?" Lin Hao exclaimed.

"Yes, when we were younger, we played against the USA several times, and every time it was a heavy defeat."

"There was one time when I was very impressed."

"At that time, I was 205cm tall, and against a 190cm defender, his bounce was good, but he didn't have the hard power to ** me."

"But he scored nine goals against me in that game, and every goal is still fresh in my memory, and six of them I didn't leave him with any open space, but he still threw the ball in." Niu Gaoyi remembered the years of shame.

"You guessed it, yes. Those six goals are the situation just now, but it was me who was **. Niu Gaoyi said self-deprecatingly.

"When I got back, I kept thinking about it and watching the video of that game."

"At that time, in the 80s, and it was not broadcast by the state, the footage was taken by the entourage with old digital cameras."

"I just use that blurry video, keep watching, keep thinking, keep trying."

"But all the rest of my career has been spent on a rough idea, and I haven't been able to apply it to actual combat." Niu Gaoyi said this, and felt sorry for a while.

"After retiring, I still couldn't let it go, and I spent almost all of my time thinking about this shot through the defense, and after five years, I finally realized it."

"That day was arguably the happiest day since I retired."

"Yes, yes, this guy, a phone call, appeared directly at my door, said let me play with him, and scared me." Sikong Hezheng said with a smile.

"Haha, it's your honor that you can be the first soul under the sword for this move." Niu Gaoyi laughed and said.

"It's not easy to do it, and it took me 10 years to understand this shot that goes through the defense."

"Maybe I'm stupid, but I believe it's not easy for others to learn."

"I've taught young players as well, but none of them have learned, not even the skin." Speaking of this, Niu Gaoyi looked at Lin Hao seriously.

Lin Hao looked at Niu Gaoyi's solemn eyes.

"Trust me." Lin Hao did not flicker, his eyes met Niu Gaoyi, his eyes were full of perseverance and confidence.

"Good. There are talents in the country, and the old are not clumsy. Niu Gaoyi stood up with the ball.

Then Lin Hao took the three seniors into the No. 1 Middle School in the city and found a stadium where no one was around.

"Crossing defensive shots, as the name suggests, focuses on 'crossing over'." Niu Gaoyi explained.

"First you have to read the offense."

"It takes you to have a keen sense and a lot of experience."

"A successful reading of the opposing player's attack is just the first step."

"I was stuck at this point back then."

"The second step is to control the rhythm of the shot."

"The rhythm of this shot is not blindly fast, nor is it relying on feints to get space for shots."

"It's a rhythm that I make you feel preventable, but you can't actually prevent it."

"It's like you defended me just now, but you've fallen into my shooting rhythm."

"No matter how well prepared you are, how high you jump, how long your armbands are, as long as you're still in my shooting rhythm, it's almost impossible for you to really interfere with me."

"At the same time, have you noticed that there seems to be a lag in your reactions, that is, the feeling of always being a beat slower?"

Lin Hao recalled the moment when he was **, he seemed to be doing everything in a timely manner and in place, but in the end, he did have a feeling that he was slow.

"Yes, indeed." Lin Hao nodded and said.

"That's the rhythm, the impact."

"After mastering the rhythm, the third and final step, the choice of the route, the choice of the route, is the final crossing."

"Therefore, the choice of basketball trajectory is crucial."

"Normally, in the face of flying defense, the opponent usually only raises one hand in order to increase the height of the defense."

"Therefore, choose the route on the other side of the other side, and the specific situation is up to you."

"Sometimes, it doesn't matter if you even choose the strong side of the other party, as long as you can achieve the effect of crossing."

"Basketball trajectory, which requires a lot of control from the player's strength, so sometimes even if you know the route, you can't do it, or you can't do it accurately."

After Lin Hao heard this, he didn't suddenly realize, but frowned.

Niu Gaoyi looked at Lin Hao, who was frowning, and was not surprised at all, because this situation had long been expected by Niu Gaoyi.

Because Niu Gaoyi knows that he is talking too mysteriously, this crossing defense shooting is not like turning, not like stride, where to borrow strength, where to start.

It does not have a specific plan, no specific action, which is the fundamental reason why until now, no one has learned this trick from Niu Gao Yishou.

There is no way to practice, yes, there is no way to practice at all.

Niu Gaoyi's practice relied on the big hook hand that melted into the bones in the past 30 years, the accumulation of thousands of games, and the accumulation of thick and thin hair.

And what qualifications do ordinary players have to compare with Niu Gaoyi, and what qualifications do they have to learn to cross and shoot in a short period of time.

Lin Hao stood quietly in place, one for 30 seconds, one minute, two minutes, five minutes.

In the cold wind, Lin Hao didn't speak for 5 minutes, and the three uncles and Mei Qingqing didn't make a sound, looking at Lin Hao quietly.

"Can you, let me try it?" Lin Hao motioned for the ball.

Lin Hao took the basketball and faced Niu Gaoyi.

Lin Hao didn't plan to use a big hook hand, but chose an ordinary shot, even if Lin Hao's hand felt very stiff.

It doesn't matter, what Lin Hao wants is the process, and whether he can invest in it is not a question that should be considered today.

Lin Hao slowly controlled the ball, and suddenly grabbed the ball with both hands, ready to shoot.

Niu Gaoyi immediately took a step forward and pasted it.

Lin Hao jumped up slightly, and Niu Gaoyi also jumped up, and at the same time stretched out his right hand to block Lin Hao's shooting route.

"Huh?" Niu Gaoyi looked at Lin Hao's eyes in surprise.

Because Niu Gaoyi only saw the basket in Lin Hao's eyes.

Both of them reached their highest point, and the two seemed to freeze in the air.

"Still won't work." Niu Gaoyi felt that Lin Hao was about to fall, but he still didn't make a move at this time.

Just when Niu Gaoyi was about to shake his head, Lin Hao made a move.

The shot is slow, one can even say stiff.

Both landed at the same time.

"Bang." Then the basketball popped out of the frame.

"You?" Niu Gaoyi looked at Lin Hao in shock.

"I seem to understand something." Lin Hao said.

Niu Gaoyi looked at Lin Hao in shock, Lin Hao actually achieved the second step, the grasp of the shooting rhythm.

"Genius, genius, absolute genius." Niu Gaoyi looked at Lin Hao like a celestial man.

Although Lin Hao's cross-defense shooting now looks a little clumsy and stiff, it does have a rhythm.

Even though this rhythm is like a firefly now, Niu Gaoyi believes that one day, Lin Hao's fire will shine like the sun.