"Wow! What a bad luck!" Shaosong shouted. But he was not surprised. In this case, anyone would think it was just luck.
"Hey, Zhang Shanhai, one more!" Liu Xinmin threw the basketball in his hand. All the members of Class Three also stopped.
The two physical education students in Class 1 didn't pay attention, they were just joking there.
"Do you think that idiot who threw the bomb can still get lucky?" Zhang Yuegu asked.
"Unless the sun comes out from the west, if he can still throw it in, our first class can only raise the white flag and surrender." Yang Shenglong said with a smile.
Shaosong received the basketball. He was a little worried that the ball passed by Liu Xinmin was too fast and Zhang Shanhai would not be able to catch it.
"Shan Hai, how about it? Can you still throw it in?" Shaosong handed the ball to Zhang Shanhai.
Zhang Shanhai took the ball and glanced at the basket, "Give it a try."
Zhang Shanhai threw the ball a few times, felt the weight of the basketball, and then looked at the basket.
Everyone thought Zhang Shanhai was faking it. No one believed that a person who didn't even understand shooting posture could throw a basketball into the basket from outside the sideline of the court.
Zhang Shanhai threw the ball out again. Although the distance was far, it was not too difficult for Zhang Shanhai, of course, only in terms of strength. As for whether the ball could go in, Zhang Shanhai could only say that it felt pretty good.
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The arc of the basketball flying in the air is not perfect, it is like a rapidly flying stone, flying straight towards the basket. Under the action of gravity and the rotation force of the ball, the ball drops sharply when it approaches the basket.
Towards the basket. But this time, Zhang Shanhai's luck didn't seem so good. When the ball entered the basket, it scraped the side of the basket near the backboard. Under the action of inertia, the ball began to hit the basket.
Make circles.
"Oh!" Everyone sighed, but their hearts were still gripped by the ball that kept spinning on the basket.
The ball made a circle and still maintained a high speed, but it had no tendency to go down or out. However, these two possibilities would occur at any moment.
"Do you think this kid really has this ability?" Zhang Yuegu said.
"Who knows. Maybe this kid was born to be a pitcher." Yang Shenglong said.
The ball spun a few times, bumped against the basket, bounced, and rolled down.
"Alas!" All the people in the third class sighed together.
"Hey, Shan Hai, if you practice a little bit, you will definitely be a great pitcher!" Shaosong said.
Shaosong suddenly felt that his body seemed to exude the glory of Bole, and he wanted to train Zhang Shanhai, a pitcher.
"Shan Hai, please pay attention. I will show you the standard shooting movements first. Then, you practice according to my movements." Shaosong said.
Zhang Shanhai nodded, "Okay."
There are only so many basic basketball skills, so it didn't take Shaosong too long to let Zhang Shanhai understand the basic shooting movements, as well as some technical essentials of dribbling and receiving the ball.
"Shanhai, you've got a good idea." Shaosong decided to show Zhang Shanhai his basketball charm at the position where Zhang Shanhai shot just now.
The action was very standard. There was no problem with the way he exerted his force. The problem was only with Shaosong's strength. The ball started to fall sharply before it even reached the basket. As a result, a standard shot turned into a standard pass.
Shaosong smiled helplessly, "You know. In order to let you see more clearly, I slowed down the speed, so the power is a little smaller."
Zhang Shanhai nodded, as if he understood him very well.
"Have you mastered how to shoot?" Shaosong asked, as if I had already explained it clearly.
Zhang Shanhai naturally couldn't let him down and said cooperatively, "It should be almost done."
"Let's go to the penalty area and practice shooting. You have good control over your strength. It shouldn't be very difficult to practice," Shaosong said.
"Zhang Shanhai, that's good. If you were that accurate every time, when we played a game, we would have knocked out the first class with three-pointers." Gao Yang from class three said.
Zhang Shanhai was not very familiar with the classmates in the class, but gradually he began to remember the faces of the classmates in his mind, but the names and looks did not match yet.
"How can I have such good luck every time?" Zhang Shanhai said with a smile.
In fact, when Zhang Shanhai held the ball in his hand, he had already imagined in his mind what kind of force and what trajectory the ball would follow to fly to the basket. Although he shot two balls in front, the trajectory cannot be said to be exactly the same.
, but the difference is very small.
Standing in the penalty area and seeing the basket that seemed within reach, Zhang Shanhai seemed very confident.
He put the ball on the ground and patted it, feeling the elasticity and strength of the basketball, and then took aim at the position of the basket.
With a "whoosh", he threw the basketball in his hand.
The basketball clicked into the frame, and it was another no-touch.
"Oh!" Zhang Shanhai's shooting finally caught the attention of Class Three.
Naturally, Zhang Yuegu and Yang Shenglong of Class 1 will not always focus on Class 3, who cannot be called their opponents at all. At this time, they are already fighting in groups. Their goal is not just to win Class 3, but his goal
He is the champion of the whole grade.
Yang Qinmiao was a little surprised when she heard that Zhang Shanhai participated in group activities, so she walked to the basketball court to see what was going on. When she walked to the basketball court, she saw students from class three surrounding Zhang Shanhai from a distance, looking at Zhang Shanhai.
Shanhai was even more surprised when she shot the ball. She knew that maybe Zhang Shanhai was going to give Class Three another surprise of some kind.
As soon as the basketball in Zhang Shanhai's hand was thrown in, someone immediately threw it over. Zhang Shanhai held the ball directly in his hands and made a crisp sound. Everyone knows that this is the most distinctive feature of a rookie catching the ball. But on the court
In many cases, there is no rationale. As long as you can put the ball into the basket, you are a hero.
Zhang Shanhai didn't make any adjustments this time. He caught the ball and shot. The arc of the ball was also very flat. It was a very bad shot! The ball hit the basket very crisply, but it bounced in. It was a very unreasonable shot.
The ball! But it is a goal!
Immediately afterwards, the ball came even faster, and immediately a classmate passed the basketball over. I don’t know whether it was intentional or unintentional. The ball was passed very far. Zhang Shanhai had to walk out of the penalty area, jump up slightly, and catch the basketball before landing.
, Zhang Shanhai threw the basketball in his hand again.
Everyone stared at the basket and saw the ball flying high. This time the arc was slightly improved and it got into the basket perfectly. Another three-pointer!
Yang Qinmiao was stunned. She had expected that the unique Zhang Shanhai might surprise others. But she never thought that Zhang Shanhai's surprise would be so jaw-dropping.
"Shanhai, have you really never played basketball before?" Shaosong asked as he threw the basketball towards Zhang Shanhai.
"No." Zhang Shanhai was not disturbed by his words and quickly caught the basketball. However, this time, Shaosong passed the ball so hard that when Zhang Shanhai caught the ball, he made a loud crisp sound.
I don't know whether Zhang Shanhai's hand or the basketball made a sharp groan. Before Zhang Shanhai could finish his words, he threw the basketball. He didn't notice that he was already outside the three-point line.
But Zhang Shanhai's accuracy didn't seem to be affected by the distance, and the basketball still obediently got into the basket. A clean three-pointer.
"Hey. Look, that guy in Class 3 is really amazing at shooting. He made four or five shots in a row with a 100% hit rate! Genius! What a fucking genius!" said a member of Class 1 who was resting off the court.
"Really? The 100% hit rate means you only made one shot, right?" Not many people were willing to believe it.
"It's a beast to lie to you. I just saw him hit five in a row. Two were in the free throw area, one was a mid-range shot, and two were three-pointers. Look, he hit three more three-pointers!"
At this moment, all the members of Class 1 stopped and turned to look at the half of Class 3.
Zhang Shanhai was seen very quickly catching a deliberately difficult pass from his teammates. This time, he threw the ball directly into the basket without waiting for it to land.
"Ah!" The players in the third team exclaimed at the same time. They felt that Zhang Shanhai seemed to be a little overconfident, but they also felt that Zhang Shanhai's shot was very smooth this time, just like a professional athlete.
"Holy shit, no way!" Zhang Yuegu exclaimed. This ball was actually not very difficult for him. Catching the ball was a little more difficult. Fortunately, no one was marking him, so although it was difficult, it was not difficult to catch the ball.
It's not absolutely impossible, but it's not easy to throw the ball into the basket. When you catch the ball in the air, you have to adjust your body in a split second, and then throw the ball very accurately.
It's almost impossible to do it. What's more, this kid is still outside the three-point line.
The basketball in Yang Shenglong's hand rolled to the ground and bounced. He didn't seem to realize that his glasses were staring closely at the ball shot by Zhang Shanhai.
"Whoa!"
The basketball got into the basket. Hollow ball!
"Wow!" The members of the third class all clenched their fists and raised them high, surrounding Zhang Shanhai.
"Zhang Shanhai, you are not a good friend. Fortunately, I still regard you as a brother. You actually lied to me and said that you have never played ball! You have never played ball, how can you shoot so accurately? Excessive modesty is equal to pride! What's more, you have never played ball.
, you just treated me like a fool, it was so bullying!" Shaosong said so seriously, but he was not angry, instead he had a smile on his face.
"That's right. Zhang Shanhai, you don't usually come to school. Not only do you have good grades, but you also play basketball so well. You are so inhumane!" Liu Xinmin said.
Zhang Shanhai is very helpless. He imagines that ordinary students have some difficulties. Zhang Shanhai thinks very simply. He just wants to be an ordinary student in school and an ordinary son at home. But the reality seems to be different from the ideal.
The distance is very far.
However, it still felt good to throw the basketball into the basket. Zhang Shanhai looked at the basket that seemed to be within reach. He seemed to have touched the true meaning of campus life.
Yang Qinmiao saw Zhang Shanhai slowly integrating into the class, with a smile on her face, but instead of walking over, she turned around and walked lightly to the teacher's apartment, her shoulder-length hair flying casually.
Alas, I don’t know what to say.
Originally the D version was inevitable, but it was really frustrating.
After the original version was uploaded, pirated versions appeared three minutes later! It’s really frustrating.
I have been sitting here working hard for three hours, but it only takes three minutes for someone to appear in a certain forum.
Let fishing have the anger to smash the keyboard.
When the fruits of a person's labor are not given the respect they deserve, it really makes people instantly filled with unspeakable anger.
The public chapter of the book "The Life of the Yin Master" has 400,000 words. The total number of words now is only 620,000. There are not many subscriptions in the first place. The number of subscriptions in 24 hours is less than 500, and the average subscription is only 600.
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In order to ensure quality, the update of the fishing section has been reduced to 6,000 words instead of blindly asking for more.
The requirements for fishing are not high. They only require that everyone be able to read the original version, or be able to do their best.
But when I went to a certain bar today to read it, I found that the upload time of the D version of each chapter was within ten minutes of uploading the new chapter. The update is really awesome!
I just don’t understand, these people go to great lengths to harm others and not benefit themselves. Is it just to make the novices at the starting point lose so miserably?
I can’t write anymore today, so Fishing will sort out my thoughts. I’ll continue tomorrow. For the sake of those brothers and sisters who have been silently supporting Fishing! Fishing will continue to persevere! (To be continued...)
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