I'm really not a brush in basketball

Chapter 5 005. Brothers and dreams (please recommend)
It took Chen Long 2500 hours to make 6 mid-range shots.

After the first five and a half hours of training, Chen Long's whole body was sore, and it was difficult to control his muscles and shooting movements.

What's interesting is that as long as the hit rate is up, even if the ball misses seriously, it can still hit the backboard and bounce into the basket weirdly.

Chen Long immediately thought, "I can use the must-hit goal to provoke the opponent, destroy their confidence, and then focus on the missed shots!"

If you want to play a perfect performance, it is not enough to rely on nearly [-]% of the three-pointers.

Chen Long knows which balls will hit the iron, and then judges the basketball's landing point in advance like an inside player, and fights for rebounds.

Prediction is linked to rebounds, and scoring and rebounds together determine the outcome of a game.

In his previous life, Chen Long was able to stand out among the high school students in the United States, not only because of his almost magical touch, but also because most of his 10+ rebounds per game were offensive rebounds!

Because Chen Long does not have the advantages of height and weight, many fans ridiculed Chen Long as the king of leaks. After that, everyone realized that picking up leaks is also a kind of ability rather than pure luck.

After hitting the iron 500, Chen Long found that he could still predict where the basketball would bounce off the hoop, but his body's reaction speed and athletic ability were too poor. easy job.

For this reason, Chen Long thought of a solution.

"Since my shooting percentage is fixed, I only need to deliberately shoot short shots that I am sure I can't score, so that I can avoid inside players and get long rebounds."

Chen Long used another 500 strikes to verify his idea, and then found that it is not an easy task to deliberately hit the front of the basket. He only succeeded less than 100 times.

"The success rate is too low, and there is still the risk of three non-stick, I can't afford to lose this person."

Having said that, Chen Long still kept this idea in his heart, because it might have a miraculous effect to use it occasionally during the competition.

Not counting the time for eating and resting, Chen Long has trained for more than 12 hours!
"Don't talk about double salary, I won't do triple salary!"

The guy in charge of picking up the ball was so tired that he slumped on the court like a salted fish.

Chen Long walked off the court completely relying on his willpower, his arms seemed to be filled with lead and he couldn't lift them up at all.

"Brother Long, I made an appointment for a massage service for you. The technician will be here in a while. You can go take a bath." Murong Liang really felt sorry for Chen Long, because he didn't know what happened to his brother to go crazy so suddenly training.

Chen Long didn't even have the energy to say thank you, so he took off his clothes reluctantly and sat in the bathtub.

"Jacuzzi plus herbal essential oils, Ryoko really can't do anything, enjoy No.1... But then again, this thing is really comfortable..."

After the desperate training, Chen Long bathed in the fragrance of the medicine and experienced the comfort that every cell in his body was carnival.

"The only thing left is the three-pointer..." Chen Long sank himself into the bath water, spitting bubbles like a fish, which was his way of venting pressure in his previous life.

After finishing a set of authentic Thai massage, Chen Long stretched his muscles and found that his current physical condition has recovered a lot.

However, the massage technician repeatedly told Chen Long in Thai English, "Little handsome guy, you must not play ball these days, or you will really have to go to the hospital!"

"Brother Long, the old man said that haste makes waste, what is your reason?" Lying on the sofa, Murong Liang asked curiously.

"Because I can't waste time anymore..." Chen Long replied with a serious expression.

Hearing this, Murong Liang's eyes changed, and then he asked tremblingly, "Brother Long, don't scare me, have you gone for a medical examination? What's wrong? Brother care about you! We have to spend whatever money Cure!"

Chen Long picked up the pillow and slammed it on Murong Liang's body, then grinned from the pain in his arm muscles.

"Does it hurt so much?" Ryoko jumped up from the sofa, picked up the phone and was about to call an ambulance.

"As long as you don't curse me, I won't be able to die." Chen Long teased coldly.

"Hey, my brother Long, how could my brother curse you? I wish you could live chic and unrestrained with me on the court, win the ball and pick up girls and share the prosperity of the world!"

Chen Long really convinced this big brother's brain circuit, but in his previous life, he was too obsessed with basketball, and he never met a friend who could talk to him.

At this time, Chen Long's cell phone rang.

Ross sent a photo of him with his arms around some strange beauty.

Murong Liang leaned over and looked at the photos that Ross sent, feeling jealous, and kept thinking, "Ross changed girls again? It's not fair, it's so unfair! This kid has good skills, cool football, and looks pretty good." Handsome, it's just a joke!"

"Speaking of cheating, there is one in front of you." Chen Long thought to himself.

"Brother Long, brother, don't be angry if you say something." Murong Liang put his arm around Chen Long's shoulder and said confidingly.

Chen Long nodded.

"Basketball is not a sport where we Chinese can stand out. The talent of black people is too strong."

Hearing Liangzi's words, Chen Long replied quietly, "So?"

"Brother Long, if it doesn't work, change your career. After you graduate from university, you will run a restaurant with me. I have already thought of the name. Our restaurant is called Brother Noodle King!" Murong Liang said with a proud face.

"The restaurant can be..." Chen Long first agreed to Liang Zi's proposal, but then said, "I also have to play basketball, and I must become a superstar in this life!"

"It's as if you had a previous life..." Murong Liang joked.

Chen Long raised his mouth and did not respond.

"Liangzi, I'm going to bed first, and there are 3400 three-pointers waiting for me tomorrow." Chen Long said and got under the covers.

Murong Liang saw that his brother was determined to play basketball, so he stood up and turned off the light in the room for Chen Long, and then asked before going out, "Do you think brother can become king?"

"Yes!" Chen Long replied without hesitation.

"Okay, isn't the old man waiting for you to join the NBA, then I will wait for you to join my restaurant!" Murong Liang said with a smile.

Dreams are a man's stimulant!There is no difference between a man without dreams and a salted fish!

The next day, just after dawn, there was the sound of dribbling on the rooftop basketball court of Zhonghua Mianwang.

Swipe, the wonderful hollow sound of entering the frame, Chen Long hit the first three-pointer!

But the next thing is painful all kinds of blacksmithing, how poor is the 31% three-point shooting rate, basically it is ironed as soon as the shot is made, and the game is just scum that is left empty and casually shot.

When Chen Long was galloping in the NCAA in his previous life, his three-point shooting percentage was 41%, which is not a pure shooter. When he was a god, he could hit 8 three-pointers in a single game, and when he was a ghost, he could shoot 5 for 0.

Chen Long was very happy when he was shooting the basket and hitting the iron.

Because of the God's Data System, Chen Long knew that one day he would be able to increase his three-point shooting percentage to 100%!

(End of this chapter)