Chapter 3 Marksman
"What's the matter with you calling me?"
Wu Lin looked at Ye Minghao and said with a smile. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć infoIt's night, the lights on the stadium are bright, and countless hot-blooded men are sweating on the pitch shirtless.
Ye Minghao held the basketball and looked at Wu Lin standing outside the three-point line.
He said, "I want to join the basketball department of the Department of Psychology!" ā
Wu Lin was stunned, but he didn't expect Ye Minghao to call him because of this incident.
Wu Lin said: "You want to participate in the Welcome Cup basketball game, right?" There are very few people playing in our psychology department, and even fifteen people in the past were barely enough, and if you are willing to join, of course we welcome it. However, it is not yet the time for our basketball team to recruit, and there will be a unified arrangement after your military training. In other words, there are a lot of excellent seedlings in this year. ā
Ye Minghao sighed and asked, "Who are they?" ā
Wu Lin pondered for a while and replied, "As far as I know, there are two talented people as good as you. I don't know if you know each other, but you can talk about it when the time comes. ā
Ye Minghao nodded, and then he looked back at the basket, throwing the ball with his right hand, holding the ball with his left hand, his feet were naturally separated, his center of gravity fell between his feet, his knees were bent over, and his fingers were gently flicked.
When-
The ball smashes into the front of the basket.
Ye Minghao was a little depressed, his posture was standard, it stands to reason that he shouldn't, doesn't he have the talent to shoot?
He stared at the basket, and his whole body was in a kind of confusion, and he didn't believe that he couldn't shoot well.
You must know that a basket is the size of two basketballs, as long as the distance, direction and strength are used correctly, you should be able to shoot well.
Angle? Direction?
Ye Minghao suddenly understood what his problem was.
He didn't have a clear idea of the distance between his position and the basket in his mind, and when the distance was close, he should reduce the power of the shot, and if the distance was far, he should increase some force.
His eyes were fixed on the position of the basket, and the surroundings instantly fell silent, as if only he and the basket were left in the world.
Hawkeye comes into play, his dynamic vision allowing him to easily locate the basket and create a sense of spatial distance between his body and the basket.
This sense of distance allows his brain to quickly calculate how much force it should use to make the ball hit, and this calculation is performed by the brain, and his own consciousness is not aware of it, but only how much force should be used.
Throw the ball with your right hand, hold the ball with your left hand, and gently flick your fingers and wrists.
The ball goes into the net.
"Oh." Wu Lin admired that at that moment just now, Ye Minghao's shooting gave people a very good feeling, giving people a feeling that they were sure to hit.
Ye Minghao picked up the ball and continued to practice.
First, the mid-range shot, the left and right corners, and the free throw line position.
Practice five times in each position, first use the dynamic vision of the eagle eye to capture the sense of spatial distance between yourself and the basket, and then the brain quickly calculates and judges according to this sense of spatial distance, and the body exerts force according to the instructions of the brain.
The moment the shot was made, the ball hit steadily.
Ye Minghao had no joy or sorrow, and his heart was more of a sigh for Hawkeye, as if he had discovered Hawkeye's second ability. The first ability is a wide field of vision, and based on this vision he has developed the 'precision passing' skill.
And now, based on Hawkeye's dynamic vision, he has developed new abilities.
Marksman.
He remembered a skill in the basketball game and decided to name his new ability after that skill.
After trying to shoot in the middle of the shot, he started practicing three-point shooting again.
This time, he stood at the top of the arc, and when he stood at the top of the arc and locked on to the basket with dynamic vision, he found that it was not as easy to lock the basket as it was inside the three-point line.
Due to the distance, it is much more difficult to judge the sense of spatial distance, and the calculation of the brain will be affected by psychological factors and various distractions.
This undoubtedly increases the difficulty of hitting.
Sometimes some shooters are on the field, and the feeling will be very hot, how to shoot. Often at that time, the shooters' brains are unusually calm, unwavering, and not disturbed by the outside world and their own factors.
Completely turned into a shooting machine, even if the outside world is crazy because of his divine performance, but he himself is as calm as ice.
Ye Minghao abandoned all the distracting thoughts in his heart and calmed himself down.
Then his eyes calmly stared at the basket, and the spatial distance between him and the basket quickly formed in his mind, and then he quickly shot and hit steadily.
Next, he tried again in various positions, such as the bottom corner, the forty-five-degree angle, and so on.
There are hits, and there are cases of striking iron.
In total, the hit rate was more than fifty percent.
At this time, he found that when his physical strength decreased, his judgment of the distance to the basket would quickly weaken, so that the shot was either off or short.
Later, his three-point shooting percentage dropped to 40 percent.
This made him understand that the ability of a marksman is very physically demanding.
When he is full of physical strength, the hit rate is super high, and when he is physically and mentally exhausted, the chance of striking iron is even greater.
Moreover, the dynamic vision of Eagle Eye is particularly huge for the mental consumption, and the whole person will be dizzy after using it for a long time, and even the road will be unstable.
This made him understand that the ability of the marksman could not be used anytime and anywhere.
"Perhaps, you can save your physical strength in the game and use it at critical moments, chasing points or when the score is anxious."
And......
Ye Minghao realized that he was shooting in the open position without confrontation, if there was a confrontation, what role could the marksman play?
He looked at Wu Lin, "Senior brother, can you prevent me!" I want to practice how many hoops I can hit when there are distractions! ā
Wu Lin said: "Why don't we fight bulls, twenty-one balls, and if you lose, you won't do push-ups or anything, just have a supper, how about it?" ā
"Haha! OK. ā
First, two penalties decide who will attack first.
Ye Minghao stood at the free throw line and scored the ball with his hand.
He found himself enjoying the sound of the ball falling into the net.
First of all, he attacked, although Wu Lin was only 1.7 meters tall, his feet were solid and he stood very steady.
For Ye Minghao, who lacks strength, it is impossible to push all the way to the basket with his back, and he does not plan to do so, the purpose of the bullfight is not to divide the winner or loser, but to test how many balls he can hit and how much the hit rate can he hit in the case of confrontation and interference.
Ignoring the opponent's defense, Ye Minghao pulled it up and shot, and Wu Lin quickly opened his hand, blocking the field of vision for judging the distance between him and the basket.
The ball slammed into the basket.
"Sure enough, in the case of interference, the power of the marksman will be affected to a certain extent."
Moreover, because of the fear that the opponent will rush up to block, there will be a slight fluctuation in the psychology, which will have an impact on the shooting.
However, Ye Minghao was not worried, the ability of the marksman had only just been developed.
He still needs to hone a lot, only in this way can he complete the judgment of the sense of spatial distance and the judgment of calculating the strength of the shot in a very short time, perhaps less than a second.
Practice more and shoot more, this is a goal that Ye Minghao set for himself in his heart.
Although the hit rate will be greatly affected in the case of interference, it is still terrifying for others.
After the first shot was ironed, the next two-man bullfight became completely his shooting performance.
Mid-range shot, three-point crisp and neat.
In the end, Ye Minghao won the bullfight 21 to 15.
"Hehe, senior brother, you lost, please have supper."
Wu Lin was very depressed, and he said slyly: "Senior brother, are you sure you want the captain of the basketball team of the Department of Psychology and the president of the student union to invite you to supper?" Are you sure? ā
"Senior brother, can I understand that this is a threat?" Ye Minghao said speechlessly.
"You can understand it like this, I don't have high requirements, let's have a fried powder and a bottle of Coke, there is nothing to eat at night, so I can barely do this......"
"You...... You bull break! ā
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In this way, Ye Minghao was very depressed and had to treat himself after winning the game, but Wu Lin still paid the money when he paid the bill.
"Little junior brother, I teased you before, am I the kind of person who doesn't talk well? How can I say that I am also the president of the student union of the department, how can I be dishonest with others? ā
Wu Lin said proudly, Ye Minghao smiled bitterly, full of routines.
During the military training, in addition to Ye Minghao's daily morning jog, he would take time to practice shooting, and he became more and more proficient in the use of marksmen.
The vacant position can basically achieve an 890 percent hit rate.
At the beginning, the shooting rate was 100 percent, but later the physical strength decreased, and the shooting rate also decreased, but Ye only decreased by a few percentage points.
The percentage of open shots is still very impressive, and that's based on hundreds of shots.
For that alone, he is a good shooter.
The month-long military training ended quickly, and soon it was the turn of the basketball team to recruit people.
Wu Lin sent him a text message and asked him to come over for an interview.