I'm really not a brush in basketball

Chapter 3 003. Show off the windmill with one arm (please recommend)

The bright red Porsche 911 and a young, handsome and strong Chinese guy sitting in the car attracted passers-by to stare sideways.

Chen Long followed his memory and drove to the door of a Chinese restaurant.

It happened to meet Murong Liang, the second ancestor of the owner of the restaurant.

When Murong Liang saw Chen Long's appearance, he scolded himself angrily, "Damn it, who dares to rob my Brother Long, don't you want to mess around?"

As soon as Chen Long got out of the car, Murong Liang turned his head and shouted to a waiter, "Why are you standing there, quickly bring my gun!"

"Okay, Ryoko, I'm hungry."

Chen Long didn't intend to talk to Murong Liang at first, but this kid is still in a good mood.

"Oh, then I'll eat it for you next time." Murong Liang replied casually.

Looking at Renji with rotten eyes, the waitress snickered.

Murong gave her a bright look, and said in a choked voice, "Why don't you feed him down?"

"Don't talk if you can't talk!" Chen Long picked up the tiger hood and put it on Murong Liang's head,

"Beauty, help me go to the opposite Nike to buy a basketball player's sportswear. The color and style don't matter, but don't buy a small one." As he spoke, Chen Long handed the waitress three Franklins.

"You can't ask for Brother Long's money!" Murong Liang took out his wallet and handed it to her, then put the three hundred-yuan bills back into Chen Long's pocket.

"Brother Long, you are not righteous. How many days has it been since you came to my restaurant for dinner?" Murong Liang called Chen Long in, and he looked at his brother from time to time, always feeling weird.

"Don't look at me, I'm not good at that." Chen Long said and tightened his big underpants.

"No, Brother Long, have you grown taller again?" Murong Liang suddenly realized that he was only a head shorter than Chen Long before, but now he has to look up.

"It's grown a little bit." Chen Longbi made a little gesture.

"I believe in you!" Murong Liang visually estimated that Chen Long was over two meters tall. "I believe that playing ball can make people taller. How about ten centimeters in a few days? I don't believe it!"

"I have a special ability to grow taller." Chen Long smiled and sat in the private room of the restaurant, mainly because it was indecent for him to wear this to eat in the lobby.

Chen Long's words were a fatal blow to Murong Liang, an amateur basketball player.

The basketball environment in Memphis is like two dimensions in China. 1.8 meters is considered short when walking on the court, and only two meters tall can be superior to others.

Seeing the changes in Chen Long, Murong Liang asked curiously, "Brother Long, can you join the Tigers' rotation now?"

While eating the special beef noodles for five people, Chen Long replied, "I don't know."

"Brother Long, I believe a bald man can always become a Buddha. Will you go up and play soon?" Murong Liang asked, pointing to the roof.

"By the way, I have to borrow your stadium for two days." Chen Long needs a quiet arena to clear the system tasks, which is also his second purpose for coming to Murong Liang.

This Chinese noodle king restaurant is two floors high. Mr. Murong and Liangzi both like to play ball, so the grandpa and grandson set up an open-air court directly on the roof.

"No problem, why don't you take me with you for practice?"

"It's fine for practice, I need you to pick up the ball for me."

Hearing this, Murong Liang slapped his head in frustration, "Oh, Brother Long, I was busy talking to you, and I have to help the old man deliver the goods."

"Ryoko, my arm has been hurting these days..."

Chen Long touched the gunshot wound on his arm while talking.

Ever since Chen Long blocked a bullet for Murong Liang, Murong Liang has regarded Chen Long as his own brother, and both of them love basketball, so the relationship is getting better and better.

Murong Liang sighed, and sat back in front of Chen Long helplessly.

"Brother Long, does it take such a big show to practice?" Liangzi complained.

"I want to score [-] goals in two days." Chen Long said coldly.

"Fuck, even if we can't play, we can't hurt ourselves. We scored [-] goals in two days? Do you consider yourself a professional player?" Liangzi touched Chen Long's forehead silently.

"I'm not sick. Don't worry about the reason. In short, you can just help me pick up the ball."

Seeing that Chen Long was not watching the joke, Murong Liang teased, "Do I need to call an ambulance to be downstairs 24 hours a day?"

Chen Long pointed his middle finger to Murong Liang.

After eating noodles and putting on new training clothes, Chen Long stood on the rooftop of Zhonghua Noodle King and did aerobic warm-up exercises for a while.

Murong Liang and two young wage earners walked into the court holding a basket of balls.

"Thank you, Ryoko." "What are you talking about, buddy supports you unconditionally!"

After Chen Long and Murong Liang bumped their arms and hugged each other, they stood in their respective positions.

The first is free throws, because making a thousand free throws is relatively easy and less strenuous.

Murong Liang stood directly under the basket, and two wage earners waited to pick up the ball, one on the left and one on the right.

Outside the free throw line, Chen Long shot directly without dribbling to find the feeling. With a bang, the basketball rubbed against the net and went into the frame!

"Brother Long, why did you change your free throw habit?" Murong Liang said as he pushed the ball to Chen Long.

"The touch is coming, you can make free throws with your eyes closed." Chen Long replied with a smile.

"Hahaha, it's a little bragging, don't you think my buddies don't know about Jordan's free throw with his eyes closed?" Liangzi half-jokingly said.

Chen Long remained silent, then closed his eyes, and the basketball floated into the frame from his hand. Swish, it really hit!

"..." Ryoko was surprised and forgot to send the ball back.

Chen Long snorted coldly, "Where's the ball?"

Murong Liang hurriedly passed the ball, and then said, "Brother Long, why didn't I know you still have this skill, what about that, is it really a lie?"

I saw Chen Long closed his eyes again, with the same shooting posture, the basketball slid a perfect arc in the air, swish, hit again!
"666!" Liangzi and the two wage earners shouted excitedly.

"Basic practice is not six." Chen Long picked up the basketball in a low-key manner and shot again, and then hit the iron.

Chen Long didn't feel embarrassed at all, so it was Liangzi and the worker who were embarrassed.

After all, he made 75% of his free throws. Chen Long scratched his cheek, and then started an infinite loop of four free throws and three hits.

Some people picked up the ball much more efficiently, coupled with a stable shooting rate, it still took Chen Long three hours to make 1000 free throws.

"Brother Long, take a break?" Murong Liangguang's wrist was sore from picking up the ball.

After only resting for 10 minutes, Chen Long started the challenge of hitting 1000 layups again.

Two wage earners helped him pick up and deliver the ball. Chen Long mechanically received and dribbled the ball, came to the paint area for a three-step layup, and made a hit.

The system prompt sounded, "Ding, it is detected that the host has hit the first three-step layup, and the shooting rate of the paint area is unlocked to 75%!"

"The offensive methods in the paint area include various layups, dunks, and throwing techniques. It is not easy to maintain such a high shooting rate. It seems that this body has been practicing with Rose before." Chen Long thought to himself. .

"If I can shoot 51% from three and shoot 75% from the rim, I can definitely be a big killer in the NCAA tournament!"

The more Chen Long thought about it, the more he looked forward to it. He subconsciously showed off the one-armed windmill dunk that he was best at in his previous life.

Chen Long took off in two steps, grabbed the ball with one arm and rotated 360 degrees, and the basketball was blasted into the basket by him like a cruise missile!
Before it was over, Chen Long grabbed the basket with one hand and did a pull-up before landing gracefully.

"The height, wingspan, and jumping are still too bad. This dunk is worth at most 6 points." Chen Long complained in his heart.

However, Chen Long's one-armed windmill slam dunk caused Liangzi and the three of them to explode in place!
(End of this chapter)