Chapter 12 No dead ends

What Leylin didn't expect was that McOss was even more excited than himself.

However, Ryling was also very interested to know what kind of shooting McOss called the balance point.

"Hook hands! It's a hook! ”

Hook?

Leylin didn't quite understand what McOss meant.

That's right, with hooks on both sides of the basket, Leylin can still maintain a certain shooting percentage, but can this become his own way of shooting?

Is it that every game is a dozen feet away from the basket to hook hands?

"Hook hands, you can be like Abdul-Jabbar. Yes, that's right, that's it! ”

The more McOs spoke, the more excited he became, like a child getting his favorite toy.

"Really?"

Listening to McOss's words, Leylin frowned, why did he suddenly pop up another heavenly hook Jabbar.

Although Abdul-Jabbar is nicknamed Sky Hook, although he is famous for his hook hands, he is not a hook hand in the basketball court, and his hook hand is also close to the basket.

"Why not?"

"Okay!"

McOss drew an arc about fifteen feet away from the basket and marked several important points, and all Leylin had to do was get above the arc and make a hook shot with McOss interfering.

In the face of McOss's defense, Leylin dribbled sideways twice, then held the ball in both hands and then turned around and stepped to jump, with a flick of his right wrist, the basketball flew towards the basket with a swish, but because the distance was a little far, the basketball finally smashed on the basket and bounced out.

"Yes, that's it, Leylin, go on!"

With McOss's encouragement, Raeling continued to experiment with long-range hook shots.

Compared to the previous standard shooting position. The hook shot is much higher, and the whole person doesn't look so stiff.

After trying all the positions above this arc, Leylin also felt a hint of excitement.

"Good, well done, Ray, then the next thing to do is to step up the shooting drill."

With that, McOss walked to the sideline and picked up a large sponge pad.

"Your opponent won't be as gentle as I was in the game, so you should try to shoot with hook hands in the heat of the game. Come on, go and give it your all with every shot. ”

McOss held the sponge pad in both hands and pressed against Leylin's body. Don't give an inch.

Bang bang bang......

Leylin dribbled straight over the sponge pad.

"Shooting, it's not back-to-back singles training, it's shooting training."

Seeing that Leylin was slow to shoot, McOss shouted directly.

After a few attempts, McOss simply called a halt.

"Ray, looks like I'm going to have to get you a passer."

"No, maybe I'll be able to find a good passer."

Seeing that McOss was panting slightly, constantly flipping through the phone book, Leylin said directly.

"Really? That's even better! ”

After taking a sip of water. Leylin dialed Rice's phone directly.

Ten minutes later, Rice and Michael appeared in front of Leylin.

"Hi, hello, Rice. Michael! This is my trainer, Larry McOss. ”

After getting to know each other for a while, the training continued.

At this time, McOss did not continue to hold the sponge pad against Leylin, and the task was given to Michael.

"Hi, Rice. Passing the ball is to pay attention to speed and power. ”

"Michael, haven't you eaten? Use a little force, don't let Leylin get the position easily. ”

……

Shouting, wheezing. The sound of the basketball hitting the ground, the sound of the basketball smashing on the basket, from the afternoon sun to the sunset, resounded in the training hall of the Toyota Center.

"Excellent! Wray, over the next few days, we're going to continue to work on hook shots. At the same time, I hope you remember to take more time to practice dribbling in private. ”

After the arrival of Rice and Michael, McOss reverted to a harsh attitude.

The whole shooting practice lasted like this for an afternoon.

Leylin felt his arms detach from his body.

"Got it, Larry!"

After McOss walked out of the training hall, Leylin sat directly on the floor.

"Thank you so much for coming over and helping."

Looking at Les and Michael, who were also covered in sweat, Leylin was very grateful.

"It's better to say that it's more affordable to go out to eat together."

Michael said weakly as he lay on the floor.

In terms of strength, he is not Lei Lin's opponent, and after an afternoon of confrontation training, he is already on the verge of collapse.

"Well said!"

After resting for a while, Leylin and Rice pulled Michael up directly, and then the three of them went directly to a nearby fast food restaurant to feast.

Although the training day made Lei Lin very tired, but the next morning, Lei Lin still got up early.

"Uncle's!"

"Damn!"

Not forgetting McOss's advice, Leylin had a basketball by his side when he went for a morning run.

But it was very difficult for Leylin, who was running, to control the basketball well.

Either it hit the surface of the foot, or the basketball was directly out of his control.

While dribbling and running in the morning, Lei Lin scolded at the same time, and before half an hour came, Lei Lin was sweating.

After his morning run, in the training hall, Leylin continued to practice hook shooting.

This training lasted for a week.

On Saturday morning, Leylin, as usual, took a basketball for more than half an hour in the morning, then went to breakfast, and after breakfast, drove directly to the Toyota Center.

"Oh, Larry, good morning!"

After a week of non-stop training, Leylin was very tired and protested, but McOss refused.

Because of the regular season, 82 games in a row, in any game, no opponent will give you time to rest, only in a state of fatigue, can still maintain efficient scoring ability, can be regarded as a real superstar.

"Good morning, Ray!"

McOss flipped through Raelin's training notes.

"It's been a week and I think it's time to put the results to the test!"

"No problem."

For Leylin, it was a little quiz.

After a week of training, Leylin also wanted to know how far he had improved.

So when he heard McOss's words, Leylin immediately agreed.

When Les and Michael arrived at the Toyota Center, the quiz finally began.

Fifteen feet from the basket, the arc was still visible.

On either side, at a 45-degree angle, and in the center of the free throw line, there are five positions in total, each of which is marked.

Starting in the bottom right corner and ending in the bottom left corner, Leylin has ten chances in each position. Caught between Michael and McOss, Raeling began to shoot with hook hands.

Boom, bell, boom......

Although Michael and McOss tried their best to interfere, they still couldn't stop Leylin's hook shot.

Five points, a total of fifty hook shots, Leylin walked straight to the sidelines and watched Rice make a record.

Hit thirty-one of the fifty shots.

Raylin was very pleased with the result.

"Yes, yes, if I can, I think the next training will expand the distance again, so that I can shoot at 360 degrees without dead ends!"

Although McOss was very satisfied with Leylin's performance, he felt that it was still not enough, and what he said directly shocked the three of Leylin...... (To be continued......)