Fan Reward System

Chapter 107 The third ultra-long three-pointer!
Coming to the center line, He Pan threw the ball to Zhao Xin.

Zhao Xin slapped the basketball hard twice, and threw the ball back to He Pan: "Let's start."

After speaking, Zhao Xin took a step forward and came to the top position of the small circle in the midfield.

This position is more than one step away from the center line where He Pan is located, whether it is close or far.

Zhao Xin still doesn't believe that He Pan threw the ball in by himself.

It's not that he doesn't believe it, no one in this world believes it.

Curry of the Warriors is famous for his long range. He often shoots super long three-pointers against the sky.

However, even Curry can't make one shot at the center line!
Even for three-pointers, Curry's shooting percentage is just over 40%!

Therefore, Zhao Xin still thinks that He Pan just got shit luck again!

However, even if it's shit luck, He Pan can't be easily fooled one by one!

Therefore, Zhao Xin took a step forward.

This distance will interfere with He Pan's shot to a certain extent, if he really wants to pounce, he may be able to cover it.

Most importantly, He Pan didn't dare to conclude that Zhao Xin wouldn't pounce on him.

This is enough!

In many cases, the game between offensive players and defensive players is psychological warfare.

As long as you are not sure whether I will pounce or not, then you will hesitate to make a move, not so decisive!
In this case, your hit rate will be much lower!
Zhao Xin is right to do so.

However, that is for ordinary people.

He Pan is different!
He Pan didn't need to think about it at all!
So, there is no question of hesitation!
"There are five seconds left in the halftime three-point timer." The system prompted.

He Pan glanced at Zhao Xin's raised arm, silently said "Three points in the middle of the field", raised his hand and threw the ball.

Zhao Xin was surprised: "You really dare to vote?!"

Before thinking too much, Zhao Xin jumped forward with all his strength, trying to prevent He Pan from shooting.

Even if it's a foul, you won't be allowed to shoot again!
Anyway, there are no free throws for fouls, it's nothing more than letting you attack again!
However, Zhao Xin originally just wanted to scare He Pan, so he was not ready to step forward to block the shot.

In addition, He Pan shot very quickly and decisively without any hesitation.

Therefore, all the basketballs in He Pan's hands were thrown, and Zhao Xincai fell from the sky.

Due to too much force, Zhao Xin hit Zhao Xin's shooting hand with his right hand, and then his body hit He Pan's body.

Both of them fell to the ground at once.

"Foul! Malicious foul!" Ding Xuqian shouted from the side!
Zhao Xin didn't have time to care about this at all. He turned over and sat up on the ground, and immediately looked at the basket.

The scene that made him despair appeared before his eyes again: the basketball drew a beautiful arc in the air and flew straight into the basket!

With a bang, the basketball hit the net!

There was another exclamation from all around:

"Wow, another super long three-pointer!"

"It's amazing to be able to make a shot after being fouled by a malicious foul!"

Fan Xuemei clenched her pink fists and jumped higher than anyone else: "He Pan, come on!"

For a time, the scenery under the skirt is infinite...

"3:1!" He Pan stood up from the ground and said, looking at Zhao Xin who was dazed on the ground.

"The halftime three-point timer is over." The voice of the system came from He Pan's mind.

Zhao Xin frowned, gritted his teeth, let out a sharp breath, and said in his heart: "Okay, you are cruel, I admit it! Since you are selling shit, since you can get lucky at any time, Then I won't let you shoot again! Let's see how you use your shit luck!"

After coming to the center line to pick up the basketball, Zhao Xin glanced at He Pan: "It's started!"

He Pan didn't care about Zhao Xin at all. He took a few steps back and came near the three-point line, ready to defend.

Zhao Xin dribbled the ball near the three-point line on the right, glanced at He Pan, suddenly patted the ball to the right, then took the ball back, then dribbled the ball to his left hand from behind, and patted forward again, as a gesture breakthrough.

He Pan bent down and opened his arms, his feet moved left and right as Zhao Xin moved.

Zhao Xin received the ball with his left hand and dribbled it from behind to his right hand again, followed by another burst of dazzling fancy dribbles.

There was a burst of cheers from the sidelines.

Zhao Xin's dribbling is really entertaining.

However, He Pan was not moved at all.

Dribbling without the purpose of passing others is essentially hooliganism!
Seeing that He Pan was two steps away from him, and he couldn't shake He Pan no matter how he moved left and right, Zhao Xin frowned: "It seems that the only way to solve the problem is to use a quick stop jumper."

Fortunately, in order to prevent He Pan's defense, Zhao Xin specially asked the coach to train him for a while on the pull-up jump shot.

Zhao Xin dribbled the ball one step ahead of the free throw line, suddenly slapped the ball to the front left of He Pan, and quickly took two steps forward, as if he was about to break through.

He Pan had been prepared for a long time, took a step back, shifted his weight back, opened his hands, and waited for Zhao Xin's arrival.

Unexpectedly, Zhao Xin suddenly stopped, pulled the ball back, and quickly caught the ball.

At this time, Zhao Xin has come to the free throw line.

He Pan was focused on guarding against Zhao Xin's breakthrough, and didn't care much about Zhao Xin's shooting.

Therefore, in an instant, there was a distance of more than two steps between the two.

As soon as He Pan saw Zhao Xin receiving the ball, he knew he was going to shoot. He quickly raised his right hand and jumped forward.

Scaring is still necessary!

There was more than two steps between them, and Zhao Xin made preparations in advance. Before He Pan came to him, he raised his hand and threw the basketball.

As soon as the basketball was shot, He Pan flew past Zhao Xin from the right.

He Pan's reaction was far beyond ordinary people.

Even for professional players, if someone flies by with open arms when shooting, it will have a little impact.

Even if you know he can't cover you, you will be affected.

This is human instinct!

It's the same as when someone pokes your eyes violently, even if you know it's scaring you, your eyes will blink subconsciously for a reason.

Therefore, a very important part of the training of many NBA players is to let the coach or teammates stand in front and raise their hands to interfere every time they shoot.

This is done to simulate the conditions of the game.

Even so, there are not many who can not be affected by interference.

Zhao Xin was no exception, he was more or less affected.

The basketball flew through the air, landed on the basket, bounced twice, and finally rolled out.

Luan Yong stomped his feet, and sighed through gritted teeth: "Oh, why is the shit luck all on that kid He Pan?!"

Zhao Xin also shook his head depressingly.

However, there is no way, even if it is a free throw, no one dares to say that it will definitely be scored.

Not to mention the emergency stop mid-range shot which has been upgraded several times in difficulty.

He Pan picked up the basketball and glanced at Zhao Xin: "It's my turn again!"

Near the center line, He Pan threw the ball to Zhao Xin.

Zhao Xin took two steps forward, half a step in front of He Pan, and threw the ball to He Pan.

"Okay, let's start!" He Pan looked at Zhao Xin and said.

Zhao Xin nodded, stretched out his right hand, and put it in front of He Pan.

"You don't want to shoot again this time!"

Zhao Xin thought to himself.

　The six people in the dormitory talked about the Three Kingdoms, and the boss asked me: Which one do you like in the Three Kingdoms?I thought about it and said, it must be Zhuge Liang, who watches the sky at night and knows the major events in the world.After I finished speaking, I asked them, all five of them like Diao Chan...

　　
　
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