Hou Jian dribbled the ball, then jumped high, slammed the basketball into the basket with a flick of his long arm. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"What a cool windmill!" The staff exclaimed.

"PG-PointGuard, a natural point guard!" In the eyes of connoisseurs, Hou Jian's slam dunk is cool, but what they care more about is the almost juggling ability to control basketball.

With such skills, he is definitely a natural point guard.

After Hou Jian finished shooting, two staff members rushed forward with an adoring expression, "Big brother, sign a name!" ”

Signature? Hou Jian touched the back of his head with a confused expression.

"Catch Ming'er to the NBA, your autograph, it's too precious!" Two new fans have expectant expressions on their faces.

Hou Jian's heart is not bad, he has two new fans, and his vanity has been satisfied like never before.

To be honest, he is just a senior tailor on Liangshan, and under Uncle Shi's pen, all the shots add up to only four or five times.

Being so respected this time, Hou Jiantou enjoyed the treatment of a star for the first time in his life, and the excitement in his heart is needless to say.

He immediately took the black pen and hovered over the jerseys of the two fans, with a serious expression, exhaling and waving it with a gesture, and then he suddenly remembered that he couldn't write......

However, after all, this guy came from the evil feudal society, and in his bones, he didn't think that being a civil servant was a shameful profession. So he was cheeky and asked people how to write his name.

I can't even write my own name!

At the thought of such an illiterate person, playing with the ball was more slippery than anyone present, and everyone's mood was very messy.

Hou Jian has a star addiction, and in the minds of the four coaches, he has been firmly nailed to the role of point guard.

"I trained this man myself." Zhang Jingsong volunteered.

Then, the basketball passed to Ling Zhen's hand.

Ling Zhen is nicknamed Thunder, and he is very experienced in fighting artillery.

Hey, buddy, what about you, don't think about it. Ling Zhen is a serious cannon, artillery, not a meat cannon.

In ancient times, artillery did not have infrared guidance, GPS positioning or anything at all, and the accuracy depended on eyesight.

Ling Zhen is an expert in playing parabola, his eyesight is quite accurate, and he can accurately hit targets hundreds of meters.

When I received the basketball this time, I just threw it in the air so casually. The basketball in his hand flew out of his hand, drawing a wonderful arc, and fell into the basket with a 'whoosh', hollow.

"You're not in the right pitching position! Being able to put a basketball in the hoop is just a coincidence. ”

Coach Chen Ke corrected, picked up the basketball casually, and made a gesture, "Legs slightly bent, right hand on the ball in front of the shoulder, left hand to hold the ball, two wrists into an inverted V, elbow at 90 degrees, eyes from between the elbows to aim at the basket, pay attention to the left hand at this time do not exert force, only play the role of holding the ball." Yes, that's the pose. Take a good look at how I made a move......"

Chen Ke gestured, his wrist flicked, and the basketball flew out steadily.

"Boom!" The result was very surprising, the basketball hit the top edge of the basketball hoop, rolled along the basket twice, and rolled over and flipped out from the outside edge.

"Hahahaha!" Adi will laugh out loud with ill intentions.

Chen Ke had a black line on his face, "Have you seen it, the posture is not correct, and the shooting percentage will not go up." Just now, I deliberately raised my shoulders a little higher, and my strength was off, so I naturally lost my accuracy. Now I'm in a straight position, everybody. ”

As he spoke, Chen Ke aimed hard, his wrist flicked, and the basketball flew out again.

This time it's even more outrageous, three don't stick.

Who stole this basket today? A layer of sweat broke out of Chen Ke's brain.

The basketball landed on the ground and landed right in Ling Zhen's hands.

This guy learned Chen Ke's lesson, and he was unhappy in his heart, seeing that the other party didn't score two goals in a row, he almost cramped with laughter.

"I don't believe in this evil anymore!" Chen Ke was unwilling, unbuttoned his shirt, raised his hand, and the basketball came out.

"Whoosh!" The crisp sound of falling into the net came, and Chen Ke knew that the ball had entered the net in response to the sound of his ears alone, and he immediately let out a breath of turbidity.

In front of a rookie, he made mistakes again and again, and it was too embarrassing today, but fortunately, this goal was scored, and the shame has not been thrown home.

There was an exclamation, accompanied by a 'bang' smashing sound.

Chen Ke looked fixedly, and his face suddenly turned red.

The numb, that 'whoosh' sound, it turned out to be Ling Zhen's kid who made a shot, and the basketball drew an extra-long parabola, which actually crossed the half court and landed steadily into the opposite basket.

It's definitely a world-class super-three, better than Curry's half-court threes.

The 'bang' was the sound of Chen Ke throwing the ball and hitting the rebound.

It seems that Chen Ke not only forgot to bring the basket today, but also lost his face home.

Damn it! Ling Zhen, this kid has to shoot a super long three-pointer, isn't this sincere to embarrass me.

Ling Zhen did not have the slightest reserve, casually caught the basketball that Chen Ke was deflected and threw it into the air, crossed the midfield again, and landed firmly on the basket opposite.

Hitting a ball is accidental.

Hitting two balls in a row is luck.

However, hitting three shots in a row, two of which are unbelievable long-range three-pointers, is definitely a matter of strength.

Ultra-long-distance shooting not only requires accuracy, but also requires perverted strength, and it is absolutely impossible to do it without super strength.

Ling Zhen is an artillery worker, his arm strength is very perverted, he moves artillery and school guns all day long, and the weight of those iron bumps is not light, and a small basketball is nothing at all.

Seeing Ling Zhen's amazing performance, Chen Ke's face was beaten pia, pia, and he was no longer embarrassed to correct the other party's posture or something. Your posture is all standard, you just can't score a goal, there is a hair?

On the fourth ball, Chen Ke finally threw the ball into the basket. He stopped suddenly, only to find that Zhang Jingsong had already dragged Ling Zhen aside, and said with a thief's eyebrows: "Dude, mix with me in the future, under my Zhang Jingsong's training, you will have a great future." Chen Ke's guy used to play forward, so he can't teach you, just look at that lame shot. ”

"Zhang Jingsong, you can order it. robbed Hou Jian, and came to fight for Ling Zhen again, did you do this? Chen Ke was indignant.

shouted angrily, it was Peng Xi's turn to play.

Peng Xi is nicknamed the Tianmu General, and his eyes are beyond the sharpness of ordinary people. In addition to the basketball team, the shooting team also has his share.

Compared with Ling Zhen, Peng Xi's arm strength is smaller, and he is not brilliant when he first comes on the court, maybe his feel for basketball needs to be improved, and he didn't score several shots. Chen Ke didn't grab Ling Zhen, so he could only retreat and help Peng Xi correct his shooting posture.

Not to mention, a standard shooting stance is definitely the best way to improve your shooting percentage.

Under Chen Ke's careful guidance, Peng Xi's shooting rate has skyrocketed, and although his performance is not as amazing as other heroes, his nearly 50% shooting rate is still very impressive.

You know, Bobby, who has the highest shooting percentage in the NBA. Jones is only 55 percent. Of course, people are interfering shots in official competitions, and the difficulty coefficient is different.