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Chapter 225 The mystery of long-range instability(1/2)

"Are you watching?"

"If you don't vote for me, I'll fall asleep."

"But you said before that you should observe the shooting carefully. Now you are standing behind me, five meters away from me. Can this be meticulous?"

"Oh, that's the nonsense I made up, don't take it seriously."

"you!"

Robert III was angry when he saw Xie Hou: "Arthur, be calm when shooting."

Xie Hou said angrily: "Is that so? When Reggie Miller pushed Jordan away and made a final three-pointer, do you think he was calm?"

Miller repeatedly publicized that he was playing with anger and claimed that he did not need to respect anyone on the court, including Jordan (the rhetoric of expelling himself after fighting with Jordan).

Robert III knew about this, and he said calmly: "There is probably only one weirdo like Reggie Miller among ten million people. Do you want to be such an alien?"

Robert III's performance so far is not appreciated by Xie Hou.

If he is not capable of three times more than others, Xie Hou may not ask him to be a shooting coach.

A good shooting coach can indeed help, but if the good is limited and is very good at angering employers, it is worth discussing.

Then, Xie Hou threw the first goal.

When he took action, Robert III's calm look finally disappeared.

Xie Hou felt good, and today's first goal was steadily shot.

He turned around and asked, "How is it?"

"I didn't see clearly, continue."

"I've asked you to stand closer!"

"I will."

This time, Robert III took a 120,000-point attention and stared at Xie Hou's shot with all his attention.

Xie Hou dribbled out of the three-point line, and this time he chose the left wing, closed the ball, quickly lifted it up, and exerted force under his feet. His explosive power was fully reflected in this moment.

Even though he didn't use much force, he could bounce to a height of 60 cm. What a valuable talent?

Robert III believed that such a jumping height was like someone else's slight footsteps when he jumped rope, without any pressure.

The difference between genius and mortals is often here.

Xie Hou's jumping height alone took away all the attention of Robinson III.

"Bang!"

An old problem, beautiful posture, but unstable.

"Did you see something?" Xie Hou asked.

"Do you mind doing it again?" Robinson III knew that Xie Hou would definitely do it.

Xie Hou ran to pick up the ball, "As long as you can find the problem, what's the point when you do it a hundred times?"

He said that, if he did it ten times but couldn't find any problem, Xie Hou would definitely see him off on the spot.

Robinson III didn't care about Xie Hou's mood, and watched him go in and pick up the ball and then hurried to the outside line.

The same movement, the ball was collected and jumped up, the height was still amazing, the ball was dragged smoothly (no, it was fast, like lightning slashed) onto the chest, like a fast rising elevator, the ball hit the top of the head in a flash, and there was still no pause. In the blink of an eye, he took action.

No matter what level you put it, this kind of shooting speed is very fast.

If 2k is used as an analogy, Xie Hou's shooting speed in the editing page is very fast.

“wow.”

Robert III sighed, as if he saw something amazing.

Such an amazing jump shot, but a single shot that is as smooth as silky as a single shot?

Robert III didn't know how to evaluate Xie Hou's shooting, it was really novel.

"Is there any advice?" Xie Hou asked.

Robert III smiled confidently and said, "I want to watch it for the last time."

Point: The last time.

If he said to read it again, Xie Hou might have some other thoughts, but he made it very clear: the last time.

Xie Hou's enthusiasm has increased a lot, so he ran over to pick up the ball.

The same goes for the round trip, the change in enthusiasm is predictable.

Whether it is a genius, a mortal, a wise man or a fool, he always lacks patience in important matters.

Robert III recalled the old days when he corrected Jordan's shooting posture.

Thinking back then, he was a great young man who was full of yearning for the future and was kind to others everywhere. He had been with Jordan for too long and was influenced by his eyes and habitually satirized people when he spoke, which led to his failure to do anything now. Facing bankruptcy, he had to start his old career again.

Fortunately, my research when I was young is still out of date today.

He didn't know whether to be happy for his talents or regret his peers' nostalgia that he was willing to be mediocre and never innovate.

According to what Robert III said, Xie Hou made his last three-point shot.

This shot made Robert III sure of something.

Xie Hou's shooting movements were completely fixed, and he probably started using this shooting posture very early.

It is straight up and down, and it is extremely fast, completely taking advantage of the shooting height brought by the amazing long arms.

With such physical conditions, straight-arm shooting posture, and jumping heights of 60 cm at a speed, we normal humans generally do not have any desire for such shooting.

Faced with such a shot, everyone - Robert III - believes that everyone should have a sense of awe because this is a shot that cannot be blocked in the true sense.

It's a damn good job to take a quick shot, it's a bit high.

"Bang!"

Failed.

The basketball bounced to the corner. This time Xie Hou stopped picking up the ball. He turned to look at Robert III: "You said that you will definitely have the answer in your mind when you shot it for the last time."

"I, what's the problem?" Xie Hou asked in trouble.

Robert III laughed in silence.

What exactly is wrong with me? It sounds like a complaint from the doctors in a madhouse residents who don't know why they are being locked up in such a place, and dance with a bunch of less-than-looking guys all day long.

Robert III did not give Xie Hou an answer immediately, and he turned toward the ball that was left in the corner.

Robert III walked over slowly with the ball in his arms at the speed of testing Xie Hou's patience.

Xie Hou stared at him and saw this man standing confidently outside the three-point line and suddenly made a jump shot.

So confident, but throw a single shot and no touch?

"Sorry, this distance shot is too far for me."

Xie Hou frowned.

"Can you pick up the ball for me?"

Xie Hou did as he did. He didn't expect Robert III's football skills to be good. He was a theoretical school, not a practical school.

Xie Hou threw the ball back to him.

Robert III took a few steps inward, probably standing at the distance of the fiba three-point line: "This is the three-point distance that belongs to normal humans."

So a large number of people were stripped of the category of normal human beings by Robert III.

Xie Hou passed the ball to him and stood under the basket.

Robert III took the ball with both hands, jumped up directly, and took a quick move.

"Swish!"

Xie Hou asked, "What are you doing?"

"Pass the ball."

Xie Hou did as he did. Robert III received the ball. This time, his speed was significantly slower, and he collected the ball and supported the ball, and his lower limbs were exerted with obvious levels of force.

"Swish!"

As far as theorists are concerned, he has a very good shooting skills.

“Did you see the difference?”

"The second shot is slower than the first one?"

"Strictly speaking, it's true, but you still don't get the point." Robert III said, "passing."

Xie Hou did as he did.

Robert III catches the ball: "This is your shot."

After saying that, Robert III exerted force under his body, and immediately lifted the ball to the top of his head, as smooth as a thank-you wait.
To be continued...
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