Basketball: Versatile shooting guard

Lan Mo orders in Cantonese, of course, there is no shortage of white-cut chicken, roasted meat in honey sauce, green vegetables, and finally the must-eat rice rolls in Cantonese.

"Okay, I'll serve you right away!"

While waiting for the food, Lan Mo flicked his phone boredly.

Suddenly a message popped up in vx chat, and the sender's name was Zheng Xue.

"Huh? Zheng Xue? Is she looking for something with me?"

Lan Mo clicked on VX to look at the message she sent.

Zheng Xue: Lan Mo, I watched your game last night, are you okay?

It turned out that she was worried that she would be devastated because of this, Lan Mo shook her head with a smile.

Blue ink quickly typed and sent it.

Lan Mo: It's okay, although I'm really not reconciled, but I'll just try to win it back next time.

In the student dormitory of Harvard University, three girls are gathering to talk about school gossip.

"Do you know? Our chemistry teacher seems to be a couple with the math teacher!" A curly-haired black girl giggled.

The two girls next to her looked disbelieving, and one of them answered, "What! That bald math teacher!"

At this time, they noticed Zheng Xue who was playing with her mobile phone on her desk.

And there was a smile on her face, as a roommate, she could tell at a glance.

"Zheng, are you chatting with your boyfriend?"

Zheng Xue was so frightened that she almost dropped her phone. She turned her head and explained, "No, it's a friend of mine. I saw that he lost the game. I'm afraid he might be in a bad mood."

"The game? Is he an athlete? Rugby or soccer?"

The three girls immediately became interested, got up and walked to the side, pestering her to show the three of them what the man looked like.

Zheng Xue couldn't squeeze them, and confessed Lan Mo's identity.

"You should have seen it recently, he is Lan Mo, a player from the Nets."

Zheng Xue showed the three of Lan Mo's players, and Lan Mo in the photo was full of smiles.

Although he doesn't look like a very handsome person, maybe because he knows he is a basketball player, he gives people a youthful and sunny feeling, which is still very attractive.

"It's not bad. It turns out that our big beauty Zheng Xue likes sports boys."

"Anna, stop joking, we are just friends!"

Zheng Xue tapped her shoulder lightly, but her face turned red.

On Lan Mo's side, while eating, he was paying attention to his mobile phone.

"Zheng Xue, why don't you reply to my messages? Are you busy?"

"drop."

"Yo, Zheng, your boyfriend sent a message and we won't bother you anymore!"

The girls scurry away and go about their business.

Zheng Xue sighed, reacted, and sent a message to Lan Mo again.

"It's okay, I'm not busy now."

"Well, can I watch your game then?"

Zheng Xue has been following the Nets, knowing that their next game will be against the Celtics.

It just so happened that Harvard University was not far from there, so she could go to the game.

"Of course! If you watch my game, I will be more motivated!"

Lan Mo chewed the rice rolls, and quickly replied to Zheng Xue's message with his fingers.

......

After eating and drinking, Lan Mo returned to the Barclays Center in the afternoon.

He is going to complete another task of the system next, dribbling the ball blindfolded.

It was the first time he tried to dribble blindfolded.

Lan Mo found a blindfold and put it on his head. After covering his eyes, he began to dribble in front of the body he saw first.

At the beginning, it was difficult for him to find the position where the basketball bounced, because he could not see with his eyes, so he could only rely on hearing and the touch of his hands.

But after 1 minute, he finally slowly mastered the feeling, dribbling in front of his body is not fast, but at least there will be no situation where he dribbles and flies away.

"Lan is blindfolded and shooting the ball, really trying hard."

Bridges just put down the barbell, panting and looking at the blue ink outside.

Lan Mo's dribbling has gradually become more diverse, and is no longer limited to ordinary changes in front of the body.

He can also connect his crotch and back movement, live slowly, and can't dribble in a hurry.

Until his hands were sore and weak, the partners had already left.

Johnson and him were the only ones left on the court, and Johnson had just come out of the locker room.

"You are still there, go back and rest early."

Lan Mo also put the basketball back in the equipment room, picked up his things and packed up to leave.

"Phew, it's really not easy to dribble a basketball blindfolded."

Dribbling is something that most guards must know, not to mention that they can be as fluent as big-name point guards such as Iverson and Irving, but at least they must be proficient.

Only when you have solid basic skills can you consider practicing more difficult dribbling.

In fact, the task of dribbling blindfolded has already been completed.

But because Lan Mo was too selfless, he didn't notice Tiannao's task completion prompt at all.

However, he planned to add this training to his training schedule.

What Lan Mo currently needs to strengthen is passing ability, dribbling and defense.

There is basically no need to worry about shooting.

Not to mention the top five in the league, he must be confident in the top ten.

As long as he is in a wide open position, Lan Mo's hit rate is terribly high.

So there is no difference whether there is system help or not.

Lan Mo didn't always rely on the help of the Tiannao system, and at most regarded it as his own training aid.

"By the way, Tiannao said that it seems that you can go to a different space for training once a week."

He recalled this incident, which was a newly unlocked function of the sky brain after defeating him with Vince Carter last time.

"Forget it, let's go tomorrow."

As Lan Mo walked, he rubbed his sore wrists. It was not an easy task to practice all afternoon.

He has completed both tasks, and Tiannao gave Lan Mo some reward points.

Just enough for him to change to the recuperation cabin for an hour to relieve physical fatigue.

This thing is true, the more you use it, the more addictive it becomes. If it weren't for the lack of reward points, Lan Mo would still want to exchange it for eight hours.

Try to see how it feels to sleep in the recuperation cabin, that feeling is exciting just thinking about it.

Walking on the road, looking at the cars passing by in a hurry, Lan Mo had an idea.

"Or I'll buy a car instead."

He got his driver's license a long time ago, but as a fringe player, his annual salary is so little.

But there is no need to worry too much now, the car is just a means of transportation, there is no need to buy a good one.

"Go and see tomorrow."

But right now it’s still the same, just take the subway back.

......

Back home, Lan Mo skillfully cleaned the vegetables and meat, and cooked by himself.

Tomato scrambled eggs, eggplant braised meat, fried vegetables served with a bowl of rice.

After eating and drinking enough, and taking a shower, Lan Mo couldn't wait to call Tiannao out.

"Tiannao! Exchange it for an hour of experience in the recuperation cabin!"

【Exchange completed】

Tiannao's cold mechanical sound echoed in the living room, followed by the sound of the door opening from the bedroom.

After Lan Mo took off his clothes and left a pair of pants, he lay down straight in and closed the door.

The steam instantly covered his whole body visible to the naked eye, and his vision gradually became blurred.

A cold and numb feeling surged through his body, Lan Mo closed his eyes and let out a cry: "Ah, cool..."