The selection competition begins on Thursday. The selection of the school basketball team can be regarded as a big event among the freshmen. Even though there are many beauties in the Communication University, the selection of the freshman school beauty has not yet come to an end. Many eyes are attracted by the selection competition.

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The department selection was scheduled for Thursday morning. The sun was shining brightly. An awning was set up on the outdoor basketball court, and three scorers, or people who could also be called judges, were sitting under it.

There are four ball boys on the court, all of whom are members of the student union. They are divided into four corners and are responsible for picking up the ball and passing the ball, which greatly saves time in shooting selection.

The order of appearance is based on registration. Radar is ranked 23rd, which is relatively low. There are a total of 28 people from the department participating.

Radar has been watching the shooting of the players in front of him from the sidelines. The quality is really mixed. Some people score 30 points for 100 points, and some people score 65 points for 100 points. There are actually people who lose points on layups, but they just dribble to the basket, and then they lose points.

There is no one to defend, so you can not score, which is also admirable.

Before the radar came on, the top ten scores were as high as 68 points and as low as 48 points.

"Next, radar!"

"Radar, height 183cm, weight 75kg, wingspan 196CM, jumping..."

"Bounce 0.95 meters!"

The announcer was stunned for a moment when reporting the radar information, and then the whole audience was shocked.

"Really? Jumping so high?"

"They are all comparable to professional basketball players!"

"impossible..."

There are already many people watching, and these people have completely surrounded the stadium.

"Radar, it's your turn! I'm waiting to see their shocked expressions and cheers."

Zhou Zhou would naturally not miss Radar's performance. Although there was no confrontation, knowing the strength of Radar, Zhou Zhou just wanted to see the eyes of others as if they were discovering a new world.

"Radar, free throws begin!"

As soon as the announcer's voice fell, Radar walked to the free throw line, patted the ball twice, stood on tiptoes, and took the shot!

"Swish" "swish" "swish"

"Wow" "Wow" "Wow"

The continuous sound of goals and the "wow" sounds of the audience sang in harmony, like a piece of music with a strong rhythm.

"20" "21" "22"...

"Wow, no way, it's so accurate!"

"Not a single one was lost, 27..."

"28" "29" "30"!

He easily made 30 free throws, and Radar smiled slightly. His short-range shooting and mid-range shooting had a perfect score of 100, and free throws were no problem. In the three years of high school, Radar practiced an average of 200-300 free throws every day.

Nearly 100,000 free throws were made in one year. What kind of perseverance and hard work it took to achieve today's results.

But except for Zhou Zhou, no one at the scene had a normal expression. The players in front who had scored more than 30 points and more than 40 points had their heads in their hands and couldn't believe it. The mouths of the people eating melon turned into "O"

" typeface, and the pen in the scorer's hand stopped, unbelievable!

"How did he do it?"

"Too strong!"

The announcer calmed down his emotions and ignored the surrounding comments. In fact, he wanted to express the same shock.

"Radar mid-range shooting begins!"

The radar moved to the left at a 45-degree angle, made fifteen consecutive shots, and scored fifteen hits. The radar moved to the right at a 45-degree angle, fifteen times, and scored fifteen goals!

"Wow!"

"Oh my God, what a sharpshooter!"

"Install the scope!"

Radar looked around, and what he wants is your expressions and exaggerated remarks. When the selection is over, the news that Radar is sure to hit will blow through the entire Communication University like a hurricane.

"Radar, do you need a rest?" the announcer asked.

"No need!" Radar replied, where did this go? The most common practice was shooting. Other players took a break during shooting because their hands were sore.

"Radar, the three-point shooting test begins!"

Only half of the three-pointers are shot. You can choose the side you are used to, starting from the bottom corner or the top of the arc. This rule is relatively loose, and there is no stipulated shooting time.

Radar feels like it's participating in the three-point contest early.

"It's impossible to hit all three points!"

"I'm afraid Curry can't even do it!"

"Stop talking, just watch and let's get started."

Is Curry's three-pointer accurate? Radar shook his head slightly. In a few years, I will prove to the world that in a few years, when people mention three-pointers and the person with the highest shooting percentage, it will be Radar!

"Swish!" "Swish!" "Swish!"

Every shot Radar makes is shocking, and every goal he scores breaks the perception of these melon-eaters.

All 10 shots from the bottom corner were hit!

All ten shots from a 45-degree angle were hit!

As the cheers and shouts became more and more intense, more and more people watched. The melon-eaters were no longer satisfied with watching. They picked up their mobile phones and focused their cameras on the 183-year-old man.

They want to shoot a certain sound, slow hands, and v-videos. They will seize the hot spot. Who can truly hit the target with perfect accuracy? Only I can hit it with super aim!

Radar came to the top of the arc, exhaled, held the ball around his waist, and looked at the basket. To be honest, the top of the arc was the point where he was least sure. Everyone has their own shortcomings, and the top of the arc was

The distance from the basket is where the radar falls short.

In order to gain full marks and create effects, Radar still chose to activate the super aiming system. Now he is a real radar super aiming system!

"Ding, super aiming has been deployed!"

After these familiar words, Radar thought it was gone, but it turned out...

Radar is going to scold me, I really want to scold her!

"Damn it, you're a cheating system!"

Because Super Aim has not been enabled before, Radar does not know that there are only five free opportunities to use Super Aim. Every time it is enabled in the future, it will consume its own skill points. However, Radar has never played in competitions and can only obtain them through daily training.

6 skill points are struggling to support.

"MD, I'll argue with you later. Let's finish the game first."

After calming down his excitement, Radar took off, raised his legs, and took action!

There were still no missed shots, and he made ten consecutive three-pointers from the top of the arc.

"ah!"

"I'm going crazy!"

"Radar, radar has set records and created almost impossible miracles."

"Oh, my god, I am lucky enough to witness this moment!" This is what the foreign students said.

This selection field was almost crazy, it was incredible, he really did it!

"Are there infrared rays in your eyes, or are there magnets on the basket?" Even the announcer was not calm this time. He didn't know what to say, so he could only ask the radar this question.

"Senior, I just shoot a lot, but I feel good today."

In fact, what the radar wants to say is "I really have infrared aiming! But do you believe it when I say it?"

Radar glanced at the sidelines. Zhou Zhou was smiling from ear to ear while recording on his mobile phone. Feeling Radar's gaze, Zhou Zhou smiled and gave Radar a thumbs up!

The last item is dribbling and layup. As long as you open your eyes, you won't lose these 10 points. Dribbling and layup from the bottom corner, dribbling and layup at 45 degrees, and dribbling and layup at the top of the arc are easy and freehand, with beautiful postures.

The ladies on the sidelines shouted wildly!

In order to make the shocking effect explode again, for the last layup, Radar dribbled the ball from the top of the key and performed a dazzling operation. Some hips were lowered, some were dribbling with the back, some were disguised...

After a quick operation, Radar stepped forward, accelerated to the basket, entered the three-point line, took three steps to the basket, took a big step across the free throw line, Radar reached the basket, took off, and dunked!

"Wow!"

"o my god!"

“So handsome!”

"..."

A powerful slam dunk set the selection field on fire again!

Radar hung his hands on the basket. After the basketball fell from the net, he landed on the ground and shook his arms. He didn't practice dunking much. He used too much force and his hands were a little numb!

After the selection, the arena finally calmed down!

Radar entered the school division's trials with perfect scores in the shooting trials.

On this day, short videos with such titles appeared one after another on certain music, slow-hand and v-video!

“The shooting selection of Communication University, Radar’s shocking perfect score!”

"A hundred steps can pierce the poplar, the bullets will hit the target without missing a beat, and the thunder will hit the target with a hundred shots!"
Chapter completed!