Just when the discussion about Han Ning became more and more heated on the Internet.

As a party involved, he has already set up a battle in the apartment where he lives.

【Ding dong!】

[Congratulations to the host for completing the side mission!]

[Side mission: Lead the Rockets to ten consecutive victories!]

[Task reward: Draw a card immediately.]

[Start distributing mission rewards.]

Han Ning looked at the system page in front of her and felt extremely excited.

The rewards given for achieving five consecutive wins last time were very buggy.

This time, if you achieve ten consecutive victories, the rewards you will receive will be even better.

After the game against the Spurs, Han Ning became even more aware of the fact.

With the current strength of the Rockets, it is still very difficult to win the championship!

Even reaching the conference finals of the playoffs may be the limit.

If they want to achieve their goal of winning the championship, they must find a way to make the Rockets' strength grow explosively.

The reward after completing ten consecutive wins is the same as before, which is a chance to draw a random card.

For this lucky draw opportunity, Han Ning has made full preparations.

Looking at everything prepared around him, Han Ning had a ghostly smile on his face.

"I'm so well prepared, I can't believe there aren't any better cards!"

There were several tables placed in the already small living room, filling the living room space.

On the middle table, there is a statue of Guan Gong.

There are Buddha statues on the left and right sides.

There are even Bibles placed on several small tables.

Almost all items that can have the effect of prayer are placed on tables of various sizes.

A satisfied smile appeared on Han Ning's face.

"I still don't believe it! I've shown off all the Chinese and Western gods, big and small! You have to show some respect to the system, right?!"

"Receive award!"

【Card drawing......】

Along with Han Ning's soft murmur, the system page in front of him lit up.

【............】

[Congratulations to the host for getting the card: the team’s three-point goal bonus card.]

[Team three-pointer bonus card: Each player on the team’s three-pointer shooting percentage increases by 10% in each game.]

Looking at the card in front of him, Han Ning's eyes widened.

If you just look at the system explanation, this card doesn't seem to be that strong.

But in fact, the benefits this card can bring to Han Ning are very large!

Like the previous mid-range shot bonus card, the additional hit rate bonus that can be provided to players is 10%.

But a 10% increase in three-point shooting percentage and a 10% increase in mid-range shooting percentage are two different concepts!

Throughout the league, most players' shooting percentages have remained in the range of 50% in the paint, 39%-40% in the mid-range, and 30%-31% in the three-point range.

In other words, the shooting percentage of mid-range shots is generally about 10% higher than that of three-pointers.

In other words, mid-range shots are easier to score than three-pointers!

Now with this bonus card, the Rockets players' three-point shooting percentage can be equal to their previous mid-range shooting percentage!

If you make a three-pointer, you will get one more point than if you make a mid-range shot!

After a game, if you make ten more three-pointers, you will get an extra ten points advantage.

Although this is only from a theoretical point of view, there may still be various problems in reality.

But in a Rockets team with three outside stars and several pitchers, this bonus card is very useful!

When playing the Spurs, if he had this card, Han Ning wouldn't have tried every means to take Tim Duncan off the field.

Even facing a luxurious perimeter defensive lineup like the Spurs, he can try to let the Rockets' perimeter players compete for three-pointers!

"Suck it..."

Staring at the card in front of her, Han Ning couldn't help drooling.

This wave is not a loss!

It was not in vain that he had to go shopping all over Houston to collect the things for this living room.

"Ding dong!"

Just when Han Ning was still immersed in the joy of getting this card, the doorbell rang, pulling Han Ning back from his thoughts.

I walked to the door and opened it, only to find Steve Cole standing at the door holding a large box.

"Cole?! Why are you here?!" Han Ning asked in confusion, then looked away.

Steve Kerr brought more than just the box he was carrying.

There were several more piled up at his feet.

"What did you take?!" Han Ning asked with a frown.

Steve Kerr put the box he was holding in front of him and said with a smile: "Boss, I brought you some gifts."

"Gift?!" Han Ning frowned slightly.

Steve Kerr pretended to be mysterious and opened the box in front of him, revealing a large box of tomatoes inside.

"Tomatoes?!" Han Ning shouted in surprise.

"Hey, boss, I heard you shouting tomatoes from the sidelines several times that day. I was thinking that you must like to eat them. These tomatoes are the tomatoes that I specially asked someone to fly over from Spain. You will definitely like them!"

"And I heard that you Chinese people particularly like the number 6, so I directly asked someone to buy six boxes for you!"

After Han Ning heard Steve Kerr's words, he froze on the spot, his expression seemed to be frozen.

What the hell?!

When did I say that I like tomatoes?!

Just buy tomatoes.

Are you buying six boxes at a time?!

And it was flown in from Spain?!

What are you doing?!

Looking at the expression on Han Ning's face, Steve Kerr was also a little confused.

Is it possible that the boss doesn’t like tomatoes?!

It shouldn’t be!

If you don’t like tomatoes, why are you still talking about them on the court?!

Forget it, let me move these in for the boss first.

Thinking of this, Steve Cole began to move the tomatoes into the living room.

Han Ning came to his senses only after seeing Steve Kerr make a move.

tomato?!

Damn it!

Han Ning suddenly remembered that Dayao once made a joke with the Rockets.

It was when he was talking about tmd that his teammates mistakenly thought he was talking about tomatoes.

Then I gave him a lot of tomatoes.

Even if you co-authored this, you were misunderstood?!

The joke that would have happened to Dayao now happened to him?!

But how can he eat these six boxes of tomatoes?

You’ve already given it away, you can’t give it back, right?!

Feeling a little desperate, Han Ning turned around and walked into the living room, wanting to give Steve Cole a good explanation.

Only to find that Steve Kerr was staring blankly at the formation he had just set up for the lottery.

Hearing Han Ning walk in, Steve Cole turned his neck stiffly and looked at Han Ning.

His eyes were widened, his mouth was open, and his eyes were full of confusion.
Chapter completed!