Chapter Eighty-Three: If You Can Score, You Eat
"Let's go."
Zhong Chaoyang walked directly to the basketball court.
I said a word to a few students who were playing basketball.
When they saw that it was the school team, they were all very face-saving and got out of the way.
"The captain of the school basketball team is looking for someone to play, and there is a good show to watch."
After the students gave up the court, none of them left.
Instead, they each found a good position and prepared to watch a good show.
"You come first."
Lin Nuo walked next to Zhong Chaoyang and said a humble word.
When it comes to basketball, Lin Nuo only knows a little about it.
So observe the opponent's movements first, so that you can grasp it better and faster.
"Hmph, pretend."
Zhong Chaoyang smiled disdainfully.
He decided that Lin Nuo was definitely a rookie.
Now it's just a little more delay, and the final result will only be a loss!
"Captain, ball!"
At this time, a member of the school basketball team threw the basketball to Zhong Chaoyang.
Zhong Chaoyang took it steadily, dribbled the ball on the ground for a while, and became familiar with the feel.
The posture of dribbling is very fluent and natural, which shows that the basketball skills are definitely not low!
"Who will win, you say?"
Looking at some of the lively classmates, they looked curious.
"Needless to say?"
The members of the school basketball team raised their eyebrows with a confident face, "The whole school and even other schools, who doesn't know that our captain's shooting skills are first-class!" ”
"Yes."
Someone next to him helped, "If it's a competition with others, then it's not certain whether Zhong Chaoyang can win, but compared to basketball, this kid will definitely lose!" ”
"I'm betting fifty, this kid is going to lose!"
"Haha, who would dare to bet with you? I'm betting a hundred too! ”
The crowd burst into laughter.
Even, in order to mock Lin Nuo, their voices were not restrained.
On the contrary, it was very loud, just so that Lin Nuo could hear it, so as to step on him.
It's just that in the face of these words, Lin Nuo's face was still calm and not affected in the slightest.
"Look at you shit, what can you do?"
An Zhiruo looked at Lin Nuo and thought hatefully.
And at this moment, Zhong Chaoyang moved.
I saw him raise the basketball with both hands above his head, jump off the three-point line, and throw it high!
Basketball out of hand.
"Boom!"
Hollow into the bag.
Three points!
Zhong Chaoyang scored first!
"Beautiful!"
The crowd cheered and screamed.
Then he turned his sympathetic gaze to Lin Nuo.
Zhong Chaoyang has an extremely high shooting accuracy.
This person is not self-sufficient, and dares to shoot with Zhong Chaoyang.
Now I want to see how this person was abused into scum by Zhong Chaoyang!
On the other side of the basket, someone threw the ball back again.
Zhong Chaoyang threw it to Lin Nuo, and Lin Nuo took it.
"It's only the first goal now, so you don't want to lose."
Zhong Chaoyang smiled disdainfully.
If this kid loses too quickly, it's not interesting for him to win.
"Hmm."
Lin Nuo took the basketball and weighed it.
Then, with both eyes, he visually measured the distance and height between the three-point line and the basket.
In your heart, make a rough estimate of the force you should use.
Subsequently, imitating Zhong Chaoyang's posture.
Raise the ball with both hands, squat slowly, then jump up and shoot.
"Heh, it's really a rookie."
Seeing Lin Nuo's posture, the sarcasm on Zhong Chaoyang's face was even stronger.
This Lin Nuo obviously just learned his shooting posture.
Many details are not perfect at all, and they are only a situation that rookies will appear.
Soon, the basketball came out of his hand and hit the basket.
It didn't fall into the bag, but rolled up on the basket.
Everyone's eyes widened slightly.
To score or not to score.
Even An Zhiruo was a little nervous, looking forward to not entering.
That way, she doesn't have to go home.
It's just that the basketball rolled for a while, but it still fell inward.
"Boom."
Lin Nuo scored a goal and scored by touching the basket.
One point is also awarded.
Watching the basketball fall into the bag, Lin Nuo was thoughtful for a while.
"Damn, this kid is shit luck!"
The group of members of the school basketball team next to him were unhappy when they saw this.
They also thought that when Lin Nuo lost, they would fall into the well and let Lin Nuo get out of the way.
You can also take the opportunity to hook up with An Zhiruo to improve your image.
"Haha, you're in luck."
Zhong Chaoyang also smiled, but after speaking, he shook his head with a mocking face, "It's a pity that you don't have real skills, and luck will run out sooner or later!" ”
Lin Nuo's goal was really lucky.
The most important thing in three-point line shooting is the control of power.
Ordinary people shoot three-point shots, which requires the same strength of both arms.
The first few balls are okay, but when you get to the back, your arms are sore, which will cause the force to change.
Under improper force control, the accuracy of three-point shooting will be greatly reduced!
Those who have learned basketball are still like this, let alone Lin Nuo, a complete rookie!
It's just that being so ridiculed, Lin Nuo is not unusual.
As if there was silence for a while, he touched his chin and looked like he suddenly realized, "I figured out how to throw it in." ”
He had just imitated Zhong Chaoyang's shooting posture.
But it didn't make much difference.
In addition, the basketball is an arc shot, not a straight line shot that Lin Nuo is familiar with.
only to almost miss.
But arc shooting, the essence also has its own laws!
And this law, Lin Nuo has just figured it out!
"Haha, brag and you will!"
Hearing Lin Nuo's words, Zhong Chaoyang was disdainful.
Then he held the ball with both hands, and another shot was made.
"Boom!"
The second ball is again hollow into the bag.
"It's the kid's turn again."
"His luck can't be so good, this ball is still hit."
Everyone locked their eyes on Lin Nuo again, showing a trace of ridicule, waiting to see the joke.
Lin Nuo takes the ball.
Then the feet are slightly bent, then they jump up, and the basketball comes out of their hands.
"Boom!"
Hollow bag!
"This kid!"
Zhong Chaoyang's eyes were stunned, with a burst of surprise on his face.
But, surprised to surprised, he only thought that Lin Nuo really stepped on the shit luck and hit two in a row.
than strength, he has the confidence not to lose to anyone!
So he took the ball again, and Zhong Chaoyang threw another ball.
"Boom!"
The ball still falls into the pocket.
It was Linno's turn again.
"This time, I'm going to see if you have any shit luck!"
Zhong Chaoyang let out a low roar.
Lin Nuo took the ball again.
Only this time, he didn't choose to jump straight up and shoot.
After a pause, I saw Lin Nuo take a big step back.
This step, at least a meter away.
It also means that Lin Nuo is one step further away from the basket.
"What does he want to do?"
Everyone was puzzled for a while.
You know, the farther away you are from the basket, the harder it is to shoot.
Especially just now, Lin Nuo just threw two, and the feel was just right.
Suddenly changed positions, and the feeling that had just accumulated was in vain.
Or, in other words, it's this Lin Nuo, who knows that the shit is used up, and this ball will definitely be lost.
Just thinking of using this decent way to end the game?
And the more I thought about it, the more people felt that it was possible.
This kid is too cowardly!
As soon as they thought of this, everyone cast disdainful glances at Lin Nuo.
Zhong Chaoyang was the same, thinking that Lin Nuo was pretending to be and wanted to find himself under the stairs.
With the victory in his hands, he already sneered with disdain.
And at this moment!
Lin Nuo moved!
For the same movement, the force has been adjusted a bit.
Squat, jump, shoot!
Every movement is extremely fluent.
"Boom!"
The basketball goes straight into the basket and the hollow goes into the pocket!
Entered!
"This!"
Everyone was stunned.
Unexpectedly, Lin Nuo scored again, and this has already scored three goals in a row!
And Zhong Chaoyang's eyes widened, and his face was stunned and uneasy.
This... How can it be!
Obviously, he took a big step back, why can he still go in.
You must know that with Zhong Chaoyang's strength, if you take a step back outside the three-point line, the accuracy of your shooting will drop by two percent.
But this Lin Nuo can actually be thrown!
It must be luck!
It's absolute luck!
Zhong Chaoyang kept comforting himself in his heart.
No one, after a sudden change of position, can still maintain such a high shooting accuracy!
With deep suspicion, Zhong Chaoyang took the ball again.
Another aimed shot.
"Bang!"
Only this time, because of the fluctuation in his mentality, Zhong Chaoyang did not aim.
The basketball smashed into the basket and rolled a few times before it could score.
"I'm glad to get in."
Zhong Chaoyang breathed a sigh of relief.
Although his strength is strong, he is not 100% accurate.
However, this is enough, he doesn't believe in this Lin Nuo, every ball has such good luck!
"It's me again."
Lin Nuo just calmly took the ball.
And everyone's eyes were staring at Lin Nuo nervously.
Will Dark Dao Linno still choose to shoot from this position?
Or rather, it's obediently getting close to some hoops to make it a little more difficult.
But, to everyone's surprise.
Lin Nuo not only did not move forward, but took a big step back!
It's also a little farther away from the basket.
"This kid, still retreat?"
The crowd was dumbfounded.
This Lin Nuo is really so rampant!
Even Zhong Chaoyang was half angry.
Now Lin Nuo has taken two big steps back, and he is two or three meters away from the three-point line.
At such a distance, even if he came to throw, it would be difficult to throw.
This Lin Nuo has no possibility of winning at all!
Although he thought so, Zhong Chaoyang always felt uneasy in his mind.
"Whew!"
Under the gaze of the crowd.
The basketball in Linno's hand is thrown.
Draw a nice parabola in the air.
"Boom!"
It's hollow again!
Not even the edge of the basket was touched.
Extremely accurate, no mistakes!
"Shhh
The whole audience gasped in unison.
There was no trace of contempt on everyone's faces, and some were only deeply shocked.
If they can't see it by now, then there's something wrong with their brains.
This Lin Nuo didn't want to admit defeat under the steps, and retreating was just to increase the difficulty for himself!
"I don't believe it! I don't believe it! ”
Zhong Chaoyang shouted a little frantically.
Just now, he was obviously not mistaken, this Lin Nuo is a rookie entry.
Why, a rookie can have such a high shooting accuracy.
Something must have gone wrong!
Next Ball!
Lin Nuo will definitely not be able to score the next goal!
As he spoke, Zhong Chaoyang gritted his teeth, took the basketball again, and then shot quickly.
"Bang!"
But this time, he aimed too short and his mind was restless.
caused the basketball to smash on the basket and bounce out directly.
Didn't go in!
"How is that possible?"
Zhong Chaoyang lost his soul for a while.
But from the very beginning, he was fixed in the same position.
Lin Nuo, on the other hand, is throwing a ball to change positions.
His shooting difficulty is much smaller than that of Lin Nuo...
No!
There's still a chance!
There was a hint of hope in Zhong Chaoyang's eyes.
He was the one who shot first.
In other words, if Lin Nuo doesn't score the next goal, then the two of them are tied.
He doesn't count!
Thinking about it, he stared at Lin Nuo.
And Lin Nuo, took the ball.
"Will this kid still retreat?"
Everyone was curious.
However, now Lin Nuo's position is far from the three-point line.
If you retreat, it's already the midfield line.
In the midfield line shooting, this accuracy rate is not higher than 10%.
Now Zhong Chaoyang has taken the lead and does not score, as long as Lin Nuo stabilizes and finds the easiest place to shoot and score, he can win the game.
It's just that everyone thinks so.
But Lin Nuo didn't do it at all.
Because of Lin Nuo, he took another step back.
And the feet have stepped on the halfway line on the basketball court!
"It can't be!"
Zhong Chaoyang roared wildly, "You can get in the midfield, Lao Tzu eats!" ”