Shooting machines are different from ordinary basketball courts.

The ball on the shooting machine should be smaller and lighter.

Lu Zhanye grabbed a ball from the shooting machine and threw it to Tong Yaoyao.

"The little guy grabbed Qiu and saw if it was a good idea."

Lu Zhanye is tall, but he doesn't feel bulky or too tall.

Because he has no fat on his body, and the proportion of his muscles is just right, he is a male model who looks slim and takes off his clothes and has flesh.

When I look at him, I just feel handsome and safe.

However, due to his high appearance, he looks very cold when he doesn't speak, and there is always a murderous aura between his eyebrows.

Few people dare to get close.

Lu Zhanye is tall and has big hands. He grabs the basketball from the shooting machine with just one click.

But when this ball came to Tong Yaoyao's hands, she had to hold it with her claws.

Tong Yaoyao looked at Lu Zhanye, then looked at herself, without saying a word.

I silently prepared to go back to drink milk at night, jump around a few more times, and grow up!

Bai Yu stood beside him and told Tong Yaoyao about the rules of shooting machines.

"Yaoyao, this shooting machine is a level card. The parameters set by the shooting machine in different gaming halls are different, but they all have four levels."

"A goal is scored for 60 seconds per level, and a three-pointer for each goal in the next 20 seconds of each round."

"The first level is 40 points, the second level is 150 points, the third level is 250 points, and the fourth level is unlimited."

"Each level must be scored to pass the level before the next level can be advanced, otherwise the game will end."

Bai Yuyi said that Tong Yaoyao understood, and Bian Jin, who had never played before, also understood.

When Bian Jin looked at the ball, he thought of the ball he slapped when he was a child...

His only toy...that's all mud...

Bian Jin's eyes couldn't help but become gloomy, and when Tong Yaoyao looked over, she had a cute smile on her face.

"Miss, is it better for me to compete with you this time?"

Tong Yaoyao said, "Yes."

After saying that, she grabbed the ball with her claws, stood on tiptoe, and threw it into the shooting machine!

She was afraid that she would not be able to throw the ball, so she threw it very hard!

The ball did not hit the basket, but hit the board under the basket frame, and then bounced back hard.

Lu Zhanye raised his hand and grabbed the ball that was bounced over, and looked down at Tong Yaoyao.

"You can't shoot like this, I'll teach you, just use force to throw your wrists gently—"

Lu Zhanye demonstrated a standard shooting posture for Tong Yaoyao.

The ball throws from the fingertips.

Dong-The ball hit the basket.

Lu Zhanye was silent for a moment and said.

"This basket is too low and I didn't get used to it just now."

The baskets in the professional arena are all 3.05 meters, and it turns out that they can play basketball and dunk.

This ball frame is really too low for him.

No difficulty.

Just throw it flat.

Lu Zhanye thought, grabbed a ball, threw it in and then entered.

Tong Yaoyao quietly carried out a ball and patted it on the ground.

Ball frame...

Too low?

The short Yaoyao patted the lonely ball.

Yun Zuofan was so cute that he also picked up a ball and said to Tong Yaoyao.

"Yaoyao, don't mind, it's not that you are short, it's because the basket is too high, and it's really difficult to throw a goal. You see, I won't..."

After Yun Zuofan finished speaking, he threw it casually.

The ball went in.

Tong Yaoyao:...

Yun Zuofan:...

Bian Jin picked up the ball next to him, narrowed his eyes and threw it in, and he also went in.

Maybe boys are just athletic talent, and it is not difficult for them to score goals.

The only one who felt that it was difficult was Yao Dad who was shooting the ball.

The king of heaven covers the tiger.

Yao Dad is 1.5 meters tall.

Yaoyao has never made a basket and has become the only person in the team who has not scored a goal.

She stood next to the shooting machine that was against the wall, squinted her eyes and looked at the ball frame for a long time, but she didn't understand it very well. Seeing that they were throwing it casually, why can't she do it...

She hasn't figured it out yet.
Chapter completed!