King of the Point Guard Era

Chapter 2

"Hey, Yan Kuan, haven't you seen him shoot a three-pointer? This guy scored two three-pointers when he came here. Do you let him shoot like this?" The people around saw the general defending the game at home and were beaten like this. Once you get one, you will naturally feel shameless.Yan Kuan didn't listen at all, he was still shocked by the ball just now: such a fast bounce, such a high bounce, and such a high release point.

The game continued, and He Yixiang still served the ball. This time, Yan Kuan put the ball on the ball as soon as he returned it, to prevent being shot by He Yixiang again.He Yixiang took a cross step and pulled his body back. At this time, he was already one meter away from the three-point line. Seeing this, Yan Kuan didn't dare to stick to it immediately, fearing that He Yixiang would accelerate and rush him away while he was sticking on it. In the past, He Yixiang directly pulled the ball back to his hand because of this momentary hesitation and did not follow up.Seeing this scene, the people around couldn't help being stunned, did they just stop the ball?However, after stopping the ball, it was a very coherent action, taking off and shooting.The basketball drew a beautiful arc in the air and got into the net.After He Yixiang scored the goal, he looked at the soles of his feet. This was the position he was familiar with.Since he aspired to enter the NBA, his three-point line has been here. (Note: The NBA's three-point line is 7.25 meters, and the shortest straight line is 6.75 meters. At this time, the time is 08, and the FIBA's three-point line is 6.25 meters)
This goal seemed to pour a basin of cold water on the enthusiastic audience. In this hot summer, this handsome young man with a smile cools them down with two icy three-pointers.Yan Kuan bit his lip, his elder brother is not here, so he must not let others mess up the situation like this, he must be very accurate with three-pointers, I must guard against his three-pointers.

"Come again." Yan Kuan clung to him immediately after serving the ball this time, resolutely preventing He Yixiang from taking a three-pointer.He Yixiang dribbled the ball crosswise, as if he was gaining momentum for his breakthrough. Suddenly, his right shoulder holding the ball shook, and he quickly dribbled a step forward. Squeeze He Yixiang's breakthrough route, but just after he squeezed up, He Yixiang immediately turned around to the left, took advantage of the trend, accelerated into the penalty area and made a layup.

Yan Kuan immediately wanted to follow after He Yixiang turned his back, but after he turned around, he could only see a back that made him despair.At that moment, his feet were as heavy as lead, and he couldn't keep up with his pace at all. 8:0, this score may not have been thought of by anyone except Uncle Lin in the entire stadium, dozens of people were silent.However, the game still continued, and the process of the game was still cruel and ruthless.

After a continuous disguise on the three-point line, Baifo went straight to the inside and dunked, 10:0.

Immediately afterwards, there was another breakthrough with the ball from the three-point line. This time it was a way to directly destroy the basketball dream. The speed was strong, and Yan Kuan didn't react at all until He Yixiang had overtaken him by one position.He subconsciously wanted to draw a ball behind him.But all that can be touched is air.He Yixiang was also very playful, and a pull-bar dunk directly ignited the audience.Everyone cheered for this wonderful goal, basketball is like this, strength means everything.Even against opponents, it's hard not to be impressed by such a wonderful goal.

At this time, Yan Kuan's psychological touch was the greatest. If the first four balls can be said to be attacking with basic skills and techniques, then this ball is an absolute crush of physical fitness.If he could still see the door of hope at the beginning, this goal completely closed that door.A Yan Kuan who has lost hope and has no confidence is naturally unable to guard against He Yixiang.He Yixiang also played well, using all kinds of tricks, a clean 4 to 21.

"Now I can play here! If there are still people who want to challenge, hurry up, I haven't finished my training task today." He Yixiang asked with his head down, dribbling quickly.

This sentence immediately killed the popularity of the people present. Isn't this obviously not paying attention to us?However, Yan Kuan, who was the strongest in the field, was directly beaten 21 to 0. Why are we going up?As a backdrop for his performance?Could it be that there are more people going up to beat him up?After that, it is spread that someone kicks the field, becomes angry, and then beats the challenger, then the field will not be used anymore.

He Yixiang turned around to practice, and the audience also returned to their own courts.Only Yan Kuan remained here, he clenched his fist and made up his mind: "Are you coming tomorrow?"

"Why, you still want to challenge me? Or find someone else to challenge me?"

"No, I want you to teach me to shoot three-pointers." With a bang, He Yixiang missed his first three-pointer of the day. He was obviously frightened. He was just here to practice, not to be a coach. He shook his head in refusal.

Yan Kuan still didn't give up. After thinking for a long time, he suddenly came up with a good idea: "You keep throwing and picking up by yourself. The efficiency is very low! I'll help you pick up the ball, you just need to teach me some essentials while throwing the ball." gone."

Think about it, I have been here for almost 10 minutes, and I still have less than 20 shots. After these 300 shots, I can’t vomit blood?This free coolie, if you want it, you can get it with your mouth, and you don't need it for nothing: "Okay, then don't complain about it later, 300 three-pointers a day is my task, and you don't shrink back when the time comes."

With the hard work of picking up the ball, 300 three-pointers were shot quickly. When shooting, He Yixiang did not forget to talk about the posture and force method of the three-pointer.After casting, He Yixiang quietly put his mouth close to Yan Kuan's ear: "Actually, the previous posture and the way of using force are not important. The secret to my three-point accuracy is to insist on 300 three-pointers every day, and there is no need to give it away. Tomorrow I start school, so I won't come to accompany you, goodbye." After speaking, he put on the belt and ran out of the field at a speed of 10.7 seconds for the [-] meters, leaving only Yan Kuan who was cheated and hadn't reacted yet.

After running for a long distance, He Yixiang could still hear that angry shout: "Boy, don't let me see you again." Hearing this angry shout, the mood of grandpa's death eased a little for some reason. Presumably grandpa doesn't want to live in sadness all the time.

When he got home, his parents had already prepared meals and waited for him. The familiar restaurant and the familiar dining table were missing a familiar person.When he was a child, every time he came back from playing and wanted to steal food, he was always stopped by his grandfather, but now no one stopped his little tricks, and he no longer had the desire to do these tricks.

"Son, do you want Dad to take you there tomorrow?"

"Don't worry! I have lived alone in the United States for several years, and it's not that I am independent."

He Yixiang, who was lying on the bed at night, fell asleep with a little bit of hope for tomorrow.

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