give me a star card

Chapter 2 Little Jordan?
Dad can be said to be looking forward to it!

Ling Hai smiled awkwardly, wondering how to pull off his father's mustache?

Old man Ha brought a basketball and passed it to Ling Hai.

Ling Hai made a shot...the ball hit the back edge of the basket hard and flew out backwards.

The old man frowned, something is wrong!Looking at it this way, Ling Hai is no different from before!As soon as he stepped out of the three-point line, he immediately couldn't grasp the feel of the ball well.

This is not uncommon in the NBA. A large number of top mid-range shooters are awesome inside the three-point line, and immediately wither when they go out of the three-point line.

He threw two more balls in a row and missed!
Old man Ha was a little anxious, "What's going on?"

Old Man Ha watched the video, and in nearly 5 minutes, Ling Hai shot more than 80 percent of his three-pointers.It is absolutely impossible to be an accident or feel hot.

This is the touch of a top shooter.

Day after day of practice can create the strong muscle memory of these top shooters.

Ling Hai is also suffering in his heart!You can't tell Dad that there is a little cheat in my body, can you?
Up to now, it can only be plucked.

Ling Hai lowered his head, feeling a little guilty.

Old man Ha sighed, and said slowly: "It seems that I shouldn't have passed on those photobooks to you so quickly. It made you feel so unstable now. When I go back this time, all the photobooks in your room will be confiscated."

Ling Hai seemed to hear a thunderbolt from the blue... That was his spiritual food!
"Father, give me another chance!"

Ling Hai silently said "I'm sorry", and then quickly pulled a small beard from the corner of his father's mouth.

The old man cried out in pain, "You brat, what do you want?"

The old man felt sad in his heart!For a few photobooks, he treated his handsome goatee like this.

When Ling Gaolai lowered his beard, the system immediately issued a notification.

mission completed!Obtain a C-level star card.

The last time Ray Allen's star card was also C-level.At that time, it was also shown that this was the shooting level of the 38-year-old Ray Allen.

38-year-old Ray Allen?That year, Ray Allen's life-saving three-pointer at the last moment pulled the Heat back from the edge of the cliff and changed the direction of the championship that year.

……

Having won the star card, Ling Hai is now full of confidence.

"Father, I'm about to start!"

Ling Hai looked very serious.

Papa Ha is looking forward to it very much. When did this kid master the three-point stunt?

Ling Hai picked up a basketball and stood outside the three-point line... Facing the basket, he took a deep breath.

Ling Hai: System, trigger the star card.

System: Received!The star card obtained this time is Jordan's star card, which can be triggered at any time for 10 minutes.

Ling Hai almost spit out a mouthful of old blood, are you kidding me?

This little Jordan's three-pointers are not as good as him!
Seeing Ling Hai suddenly stop there, old man Ha couldn't wait any longer, and urged: "Hurry up!"

Ling Hai had no choice but to act!
The ball arced gracefully before it even touched the rim.

The old man was stunned for a moment, and shouted: "Stinky boy, what's the matter with you today?"

Ling Hai’s dumb eating Coptis chinensis—it’s hard to tell!Dad, you can't blame me for this, if you want to blame it, you can blame Little Jordan!
Little Jordan, why can't you practice your three-pointers well?You hurt me, don't you know?

Ling Hai smiled bitterly, "Father, why don't you try again tomorrow, I feel very normal today!"

Papa Ha was obviously angry, "Practice again! If you don't score ten three-pointers for me today, don't eat."

In the next 5 minutes, Ling Hai still had no harvest...

"This kid's condition is not right today!" Old Man Ha muttered to himself.

Although Ling Hai's three-pointers were poor before, they were not so unreliable!
Old man Ha didn't want to see Ling Hai's inhumane three-point shooting anymore, so he waved his hand helplessly, "Take a break!"

In the tone, there is some disappointment!
No one cares more about Ling Hai's progress than him.

Ling Hai retrieved the ball, and stood there blankly for a while...

"Dad..."

From that moment on, Ling Hai turned dark towards Xiao Qiaodan.

He dribbled the ball, trying to vent his depression with a dunk.

Dribble, start, jump...

Ling Hai is 1.91 meters tall and has good physical fitness. In the past, he could also make a buckle.

But today, when Ling Hai jumped up, everyone's eyes were dull.

What did they see?
Holding the ball in one hand, Ling Hai leaped in the sky like a war eagle...

One player was startled, "Coach, his whole head is over the frame."

Old man Ha was also dumbfounded at this time.

This... This jumping ability is too fake!

Ling Hai stretched his body and dunked with a big windmill.

When he slammed the ball into the basket, the whole court fell silent!
At this time, there were only a few people in the stadium, and they looked at Ling Hai with disbelief.

Ling Hai is some of the most powerful basketball masters in the school, and the starting shooting guard of the school team, they all know this.

It is precisely because they are too familiar with Ling Hai that they know that this ball is not Ling Hai's style at all!

The school's basket is short, not as tall as the NBA.But there is no one who can dunk with a flat frame, except Liu Bing, the monster before that, right?

This Ling Hai went to participate in a friendly match between China and the United States, and the Saiyan possessed him?

Old man Ha was grinning from ear to ear, "Boy, let me tell you why your shooting has suddenly become so unreliable. It turns out that it's because you've been practicing strength and jumping full-time recently, which made your hand feel a little unbalanced!"

Ling Hai smiled awkwardly and asked, "Father, what about my photo album?"

"Haha...not confiscated. I will reward you with a new set..."

Ling Hai's eyes lit up, and he felt energetic all over his body, "Father, I will work harder."

"Well! Let's go eat!"

Old Ha looked at Ling Hai's back and frowned.

This kid's sense of strength and jumping ability have improved so much in just one month.Could it be that he ate something unclean?

You must know that some banned drugs can indeed temporarily increase a person's explosive power, but there will be endless troubles.Old man Ha was afraid that Ling Hai would want to make progress too much, and would instead do such stupid things eager for success.

"It shouldn't be possible! That kid has been with me for several years. My simple and honest character has a great influence on him!"

……

Ling Hai naturally doesn't know about his father's worries!
He just felt very hungry, as if his whole body had been hollowed out, every cell was calling for food.

At this time, the system displays a new line of prompts:
Name: Ling Hai

Height: 1.91 meters

Occupation: Shooting guard

Grade: Grade F (lowest grade)
Ling Hai's mentality exploded at that moment.Your F grade is F grade, what's the matter with adding the lowest grade after it?Can you show me some respect?
At this time, a buddy came to greet Ling Hai. "Brother Hai."

A new prompt appeared in the system again:

Name: Wang Cheng

Height: 1.85 meters

Position: small forward
Level: Cannot be displayed because the strength is too low.

Hehe... Ling Hai's mood is balanced!It's time to eat happily.

　The two updates are finished!
　　Haha
　　
　
(End of this chapter)