"Shot seriously, don't talk!"

60 consecutive wins.

"coach,"

"Stop showing off, I've seen it all. You win, I've given up."

Dawkins's face was full of impatientness. He wanted to attend class but was taught one. It was embarrassing.

"No, coach, what I want to say is, can I help me pick up the ball? There is no ball."

"Hmph! You guys are very skilled in commanding people."

He said so, but Dawkins helped.

As for Wang Xiaohui's 60 consecutive wins, is the end point?

Not!

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!

The balls are still hitting one after another, but Wang Xiaohui still feels that it is not enough.

‘It’s not enough, it’s not enough, I can continue to score goals.’

80 consecutive wins!

90 consecutive wins!

100 consecutive wins!

...

Bang!

After Wang Xiaohui hit the 122nd goal, the basket finally refused the intimacy of the basketball.

122 goals!

Wang Xiaohui's free throw is in very good condition.

"Oh yell!"

Dawkins ran towards Wang Xiaohui excitedly and celebrated with Wang Xiaohui with a chest bump.

"Hiss, oh."

If he was not careful, Dawkins was knocked to the ground by Wang Xiaohui.

"2 hard value!"

"Coach, are you okay?"

"It's okay, it's just too excited." Dawkins patted Wang Xiaohui's shoulder and said earnestly, "wang, you have indeed inherited my mantle. It's not bad, very good. Your shooting seems to have found the most comfortable point. Do it well, I'm optimistic about you."

"I will."

Needless to say, Wang Xiaohui will work hard.

After a while, Dawkins instructed him, "Don't practice too much," and "pay attention to rest" and left first.

Well, he rubbed his chest and left.

'Is that guy made of stone? It's so hard. Next time, I will never give him a small meal again. Hiss, ah~~~ It hurts so much.'

On the court, Wang Xiaohui was still quite grateful when he saw his nominal master leave after sending warmth.

Thinking of the class the other party taught him today, Wang Xiaohui also felt that he should respect it.

But is this your most comfortable shooting method?

Wang Xiaohui thinks it shouldn't be.

The most comfortable shooting in memory should be the way to push and shoot in elementary school.

When I was young, I didn’t have enough strength and rely on the kind of ‘primary school shooting’.

With the idea of ​​giving it a try, Wang Xiaohui also began to look for the shots in his memory.

Hey!

Primary school students shot.

The ball flew out.

easy!

Comfortable!

After a few free throws, Wang Xiaohui made other fixed-point shots.

The penalty area, free throw line.

This close-range shot is very easy, almost any way you come.

Arc top, three-point long shot.

Although it was a little worse at the beginning, after correction, the goal was bombarded with gunfire.

A little further away, middle circle!

Whoosh ~

I entered the first try.

"This~ Is there any kurito buff in my body that is not activated?"

Wang Xiaohui is addicted to playing.

When changing the shooting posture, it seems that the shooting rate has really increased a lot.

He also boldly tried to shoot super high and long shots throughout the game.

Whoosh ~

With this three-pointer in the game, he shouted excitedly, "It's great"!

However, after having fun, he fell to the ground and lay down without moving.

"Ouch~~~~~"

It's really good to score a goal, but he's so heavy.

His arms are now gone.

However, he knew that shooting training like this today was just the beginning.

Muscle memory is very important to be an excellent player.

Practice makes perfect!

In the future, he will have to shoot more and more balls. It is best to be able to shoot tens of thousands of shots a day!

.

When Wang Xiaohui was lying down and returning to the blue and blood, a girl narrowed her eyes in a corner outside the basketball hall.

Holmes admitted that the man who was soaked was very handsome and charming at this time, but now she saw more of it.

Didn’t the person on the court be hit by a car yesterday? Is he actually able to get alive today?

This is incredible.

During the examination yesterday, Holmes clearly remembered that the guy had a swelling left arm and had a slight scratch on his side waist.

But this morning, Holmes found that almost everything was fine.

Why did it get better in less than a day? The hands are no longer swollen, and the trauma of the abrasions is also scabbed, and it is almost cured.

What magical ointment is this hospital?

Surely not!

It's definitely a problem with this person's physical condition!

Holmes stared at someone, she wanted to know about this novelty guy.

New things, this is what Holmes likes to study since he was a child.

And this person completely aroused her interest.

"His talent is considered to be among Asians. With his external conditions, if you operate it properly, you may be able to enter the NBA."

Looking at the "Training Plan" in my hand, it was full of people, and everyone had arranged everything.

Holmes thinks this guy is indeed different from Americans, he has a lot of perseverance and may be able to succeed.

However, when Holmes saw the second piece of paper, he couldn't help but roll his eyes.

"I also want to contact women all over the world! Humph! Men are not good things, especially those who are handsome."

After pinching the two pieces of paper in his hand hard, Holmes turned around quietly.
Chapter completed!