Chapter 36 When Data is Applied to Basketball

After school at five o'clock, I called Yuan Wenbo, an athletic teenager: "Basketball court, walk up." ”

"Okay, I haven't been active together for a month, since the last competition, my progress will definitely scare you to death, wait until I am beaten, don't cry. Yuan Wenbo was full of confidence, posing in a few masculine poses to show his muscles.

"It's not me who hits you, Yuan Wenbo, my brother has left the high school level, and the NBA is studying how much price to poach me, rookie, take a good look. ”

The two routinely despised each other and came to the court, and it was still early, and there were two sets of halves in the four fields.

Yuan Wenbo ran back to the dormitory to get the basketball first, and when he arrived at the court, Yang Fan was moving his body, boxing slowly and leisurely, and his movements were a little like that.

", Yang Fan, it's very high, and you still know how to play Tai Chi. Isn't this an old man's secret?"

"Young people, the so-called ginger is still old and spicy, do you think that the old man who has eaten for so many years does not understand? This is the real way of health preservation, which is extremely useful for mastering one's own strength. Yang Fan took off his coat.

"Don't brag, see the truth in your hands. ”

Yuan Wenbo had already changed into a turquoise jersey and put on a defensive posture: "You serve first, let you take advantage." ”

Yang Fan took the ball, slapped it lightly with his right hand, and he didn't touch it for a long time, and his hands were a little raw. And the power increased quickly, I didn't master it well, and I made a small mistake to put the racket over my head.

Yuan Wenbo sneered: "Sure enough, it's an NBA seed who has seen the world, and I don't dare to approach it in fright, for fear of being smashed by you." ”

"Don't be arrogant, if you want to be my disciple later, I won't accept it. ”

Yang Fan was stunned and slapped on the spot for a minute, slowly becoming familiar with the feeling of the ball.

"Yang Fan, it's okay, if it's not heads-up, it's a foul if you shoot like this. "The opponent is outside the three-point line, just don't attack, Yuan Wenbo and other places are not upset.

"Hey, hey, look at it. Yang Fan was outside the three-point line and jumped. The data showed that the southeast wind was 2.4, the ball weighed 632 grams, the circumference was 76 centimeters, and the basket was 3.05 meters above the ground...... At 42 degrees, force 35 ox off the hand.

Yuan Wenbo watched his opponent and sent the ball out so easily with an extremely standard shooting posture.

Brush, basketball hollow into the net. Yuan Wenbo, who had long been about to grab the rebound, was dumbfounded and shouted, ", don't be complacent." ”

This guy didn't understand yet, Yang Fan smiled. Offense and defense are swapped.

Yuan Wenbo dribbled closer, his back slammed inward, boom, as if hitting a wall. ", Yang Fan, you're hospitalized and eaten like a pig, and you won't move when you hit it like this. ”

"Boy, this is called Tai Chi discharge, also known as eighteen dips in clothes, martial arts are in the body, and I have it in the world. ”

In the past, the body was indeed thin and weak compared to what it wanted, but recently I have added physical attribute points, and I have mastered some hard skills in kung fu, and now it is used in basketball, such as arm and finger.

Yang Fan pressed Yuan Wenbo like a mountain, letting him use the strength of milk, and his footsteps did not move at all.

Yuan Wenbo was frightened but not flustered, and when he pretended to lean back, he turned his body, clenched the basketball with both hands, and shot.

brush, a figure catapulted at a faster speed, and when the basketball was not at its highest point, it suddenly slapped down - cover the hot pot.

"You're doping. Yuan Wenbo caught up with the basketball and was about to hold it.

Yang Fan moved faster, passed under his armpit, hooked down, and the ball went to his hand, no one defended the inside, and scored a goal with three easy steps.

"Yuan Wenbo, you can't do it, all actions are in my eyes, there is no secret. Yang Fan smiled confidently, there was no difference between true and false movements in front of him, and his physical jumping ability alone suppressed him, ", it's so arrogant to score two goals." ”

Yuan Wenbo was flustered, but his mouth refused to admit defeat. It must have been doping, and at noon I was in the cafeteria with Xiao Hongye, and the whole school saw it.

"Sure enough, it is a girl who can stimulate enthusiasm, and get Xiao Hongye to make your hormones erect, it is not a real level at all. Yuan Wenbo was indignant.

"Boy, I can't blame others for being too good, with poor vision and narrow-mindedness, let the old driver tell you that the best MVP is not to say. Yang Fan shouted.

The two of them turned on the mouth cannon mode again, even if they couldn't win, they had to take advantage of it.

Yuan Wenbo attacked again, and when the two sides were about to make contact, he shouted, "Goddess Xiao is here." ”

This name is a recent trouble, Yang Fan heard it in his ears, and his movements were immediately deformed.

Yuan Wenbo smiled proudly, bypassed the opponent, made a layup, and scored.

"Slut, so despicable and shameless, I'm ashamed to be in your company. "When he turned around and didn't find anyone, Yang Fan knew that he had been fooled.

"Young man, soldiers are not tired of cheating, your heart is in turmoil, the old man is teaching you, what is meditation. Yuan Wenbo shouted obediently.

"Boy, it seems that I want to teach you a lesson. On the halfcourt line, Yang Fan served, took the ball and slowly approached the inside line, outside the three-point line, shot directly and scored.

"Nima. Yuan Wenbo opened his mouth wide, one time it could be a coincidence, and the second time was also a coincidence?

"How's it going?" Yang Fan said.

"Boy, the peach blossom luck aura is attacked, and there is a fart. If you have the ability, you can vote again, the old man will not score today, and you must also see your face of eating soft rice. "Yuan Wenbo refuses to give up, three-point shots, and has the ability to hit every time.

"Sluts, envy, jealousy and hatred are useless. Being strong is being strong. ”

Yuan Wenbo didn't blink, just stared at it desperately.

Yang Fan is very calm, three-point line, zero angle, open the first shot on the east side, brush. Hollow into the net.

"Throw the ball over. ”

"I don't believe it yet, come again. ”

Yang Fan catches the ball, the angle is offset by 10 degrees, continues, and enters the net.

"Throw the ball. ”

"Come again. ”

In this way, Yang Fan went from the zero angle on the east side to the zero angle on the west side, with a fixed frequency and a fixed standard posture, 20 three-point shots, and the ball was hollow into the net.

By the time he scored the tenth time, Yuan Wenbo had collapsed three times, and by the twentieth time, he had no words.

He trembled and stretched out his hand, pointed at Yang Fan, and stopped talking.

Many people saw this scene, and they also felt that it was an eye-opener, and there was a mysterious master attached.

Twenty meters away from the plastic runway, the specialty students began to warm up after class, and the special sports coach, Xue Qinghe, also saw it.

"Coach, how's it going?" several special students gathered around.

"Heaven is a talent. The action is perfect, the posture is gorgeous, the three-point shooting rate is 100%, and there are no dead ends. Terrible, terrible. Xue Qinghe couldn't hide his shock, and professionals knew the horror in it.

A sophomore sports student, he has no place to be ashamed, and if he plays in that game, everyone is just a running person.

"Coach, he's more immissive with the players, so you have to try again. ”

"If I had seen it a week ago, I would have pulled it in without being cheeky. Now...... People are also talented in the field of mathematics, and they are also otherworldly, and we are not all the way. "Xue Qinghe is embarrassed, that person is already a treasure of the attached middle school, and the principal will definitely not agree.

"Not necessarily, try again. ”

"Coach, ask again, if you can't do it, you won't lose anything. ”

Xue Qinghe had a headache, and several students around him regarded sports as popular, but they were just entertaining themselves, here, it was the focus of the province, and everything was measured by results.

"Okay, I'll ask, don't get your hopes up. ”