Chapter 21 [Blockbuster]

The physical test is very formal, and the two of them do it together.

Wang Jun's performance is like two people in the last test, and he has improved a lot. He jumped up and could reach the basket with both hands, which was fast for a man of his size, but he was blown up by Rickenmore.

Everyone did not agree on Ricken because of his physical fitness, and the Wolverines had already established a relatively fast black point guard Gordon Solo, who is 191cm tall and can play a cameo role as a scoring guard.

Only Dennis Jody applauded: "This Ricken is good, he has momentum, and he must be good at speed defense." ”

He turned his head to look at David and said with a smile: "Mr. Hornacek, you said that you want to find a lawyer to help this Chinese convert to a study visa and get a scholarship." It's a waste of his quality, isn't it? I think any high school student is better than him. ”

Adamson immediately chimed in: "The Chinese are just this physical fitness. said that he can shoot, in fact, he is more punctual than ordinary people, with his speed and bounce, I don't think he has a chance to shoot on the court. ”

David didn't refute, thinking that if these people saw Wang Jun's appearance more than 20 days ago, they would definitely say no, but fortunately, they had improved.

The students who came to watch were also talking.

Almost all of them are basketball enthusiasts, and there are many who want to join the team but are not admitted.

They know that those who can get full scholarships for the school team are generally the main players and important rotation players of the team.

Rickenmore has impressed them with their physicality and, if joined, is not as fast as point guard Luke Barnes.

What's going on with the other Chinese? He looks like an ordinary person, but he is stronger, why did he get a scholarship?

So someone questioned.

"That guy jumped so short that he couldn't dunk."

"The speed is not fast, his height should not be an inside line, right?"

"It's very rusty to dribble with the ball, this kind of person can actually enter the school team, I'm better than him."

"I know this guy, he goes to Tulip Restaurant every day to eat, it seems to be Abby's friend, what kind of background is he? Why did Abby bother with him? ”

Conspiracy theories have also been proposed. "This guy is here to spar, right? Deliberately foil another person's strong. ”

The atmosphere on the pitch changed, and almost everyone sided with Ricken, thinking he would be the one to stay.

Wang Jun had expected these things a long time ago, and the shooting test was the time for him to exert his power. He laughed in his heart: doubt. Let's talk about it. I'll let you know what "invincible" means in a moment.

Does he want to deliberately miss a few balls and use more force? It's too accurate, and if you don't have this state in the future, you may be questioned.

David sweated for Wang Jun in his heart, and he was about to take a shooting test, and he must be in good shape.

It was Ricken who took the shot test first. This is what Adamson strongly demands, and if Ricken is in good shape and has a consistent shooting rate, he can also put downward pressure on Wang Jun.

Ricken's weaknesses soon began to appear, the one-step stop-and-go jump shooting posture was okay, the jump was also high, and the air was beautiful, but the iron continued to hit in various positions.

He was fine when he practiced yesterday, but today there were too many bystanders, and he was nervous.

The three-point test is very formal, someone helps pass the ball, shoot five balls at a point, and then switch to the next position, and the five-point position is the same as the three-point contest. A total of 4 rounds are thrown, which is 100 balls.

The test quickly turned into a show of Ricken's iron show, and he actually only hit three of the 25 balls in the first round.

Some of the judges shook their heads, some sighed, and Ricken's shooting ability fell completely short of the team's expectations.

Adamson's face turned ugly, and David smiled.

David was not sarcastic, and his breezy appearance made Adam feel even more uncomfortable. It was like saying, "I expected this to be the case." ”

In the next three rounds, Ricken performed slightly better, with scattered shooting points and no particular position, shooting only 22 in total.

With this kind of accuracy in training, it's entirely possible to go on a three-point line in a game for the whole season. If he is responsible for running and catching the ball and shooting on the perimeter, it is equivalent to indirectly handing over the offensive power to the opponent, and if he shoots a lot, the opponent will be very happy.

It was Wang Jun's turn.

Abby clenched her right fist on the sidelines and shouted, "King, come on, you will do it." ”

It's just that her cheering had the opposite effect, and Wang Jun immediately became the target of public criticism.

The boys who love Abby have one thought in their hearts, what the hell is this thing for? Why does the school flower cheer him on? They look familiar

Someone is even ready to take the lead to boo Wang Jun if he shoots as badly as Ricken. This man is Will, who confessed to Abby.

After Wang Jun came on the court, he said to the student who was responsible for picking up and passing the ball under the basket: "Please pass faster in a while, please." ”

The black man's name is McHarris, a sophomore, very athletic, 202cm tall, and is the team's main small forward. He lives in Ann Arbor and is called in to help, along with his new teammates.

Hearing Wang Jun's request, Harris felt amused. The one just asked to pass slower to avoid receiving mistakes and find a rhythm. This guy is actually asking for a fast pass, what a fool.

Wang Jun tried to cast two, bowed his head and was silent for a while, indicating that he could start. He called up the training system and used a "shooting relaxation card." ”

Harris passed the ball, Wang Jun received the ball and moved a step horizontally, stopped and jumped to shoot the ball, changed positions to receive the ball, and quickly shot and hit.

Someone in the middle shot helped pass the ball and shoot in a circle, and it was carried out quickly, and Wang Jun shot ten in a while.

Harris passed very quickly, and his strength was not small, and Wang Jun's advantages of big hands were brought into play, and he received the ball very steadily. Seeing how many shots he made, Harris's mind changed.

He felt that Wang Jun would be a good teammate and shoot accurately

After throwing 30 mid-range shots, Wang Jun only missed one shot at 60 degrees on the left side, which was a world of difference from Ricken. The audience fell silent as they watched the horrific shooting performance.

David called a halt and said he didn't need to shoot on the spot. Wang Jun stepped out of the three-point line and began to shoot three-pointers, starting from the bottom left corner, and Harris continued to help pass the ball.

He received the ball slightly, bent his knees slightly, jumped up slightly, the ball was flicked off his fingers, the movement was textbook-standard, and the hollow went into the net

After that, Wang Jun behaved like a movie replay, with exactly the same movements, the shooting time, the jump height, etc., all the same, and the goal was five hollows.

He moved to the left 50-degree shot and hit five shots in a row. Studies have shown that the ideal three-point shot angle is about 50 degrees, which is also a fixed shooting point in the three-point contest.

Then there were five goals in the middle, and he still hit them all.

When testing other projects, everyone thought that Wang Jun was not good, and now they were all as stunned as Abby watched Wang Jun shoot that night. David was also stunned, it was the first time he had seen Wang Jun "convulsive" like this.

Wang Jun made 25 three-pointers from five positions and finished in the middle of the field.

If you don't make a sound, it's a blockbuster.

The audience erupted in a neat exclamation, and they were all stunned.

Where did this Chinese come from?

He's going against the sky

Johnny, the director of the sports department, opened his mouth wide, like a die-hard fan who saw his idol and couldn't wait to come forward to sign an autograph.

Adamson took off his glasses and rubbed his eyes, unable to believe what he was seeing.

Is there any mistake? How could he be all hit? If this were the NBA Star Weekend Shooting Contest, he would have won the championship with a record-breaking perfect score