Bulldozer of the NBA’s Restricted Area

Li Shengli was almost driven crazy, and stepped to the side of old Barry, wanting to avoid this awkward atmosphere, but old Barry glanced at him and didn't say much.

"look carefully!"

"Cough...Okay."

Old Barry lowered his weight slightly, dragging the ball with both hands, looking weird, and then threw the ball out.

Swish!

The first ball hits the net hollow.

Swish!

The second ball is equally hollow.

Immediately afterwards, eight consecutive balls, counting the first two, made a total of eight out of ten, and Li Shengli could tell that Barry's movements were somewhat difficult to perform because he was wearing a formal suit.

"Have you looked carefully? Come and have a try!" Old Barry threw the ball to Li Shengli, and Li Shengli frowned and resisted.

What a mess! ?

This posture is too weird... isn't it weird?

If I have to describe it, this posture is like holding a urinal and ready to pour it out at any time.

"What?" The old Barry, who has been around for so long, of course knows what Li Shengli is thinking, "Maybe, you think this posture is ugly, but what I want to tell you is... the key is to score on the court. When you first When you use this position, some people may laugh at you, but when you use it to get a super high hit rate, then everyone will shut their mouths and cheer for you!"

That's right, this is the mental journey of old Barry!

At the beginning, this maverick's urinal free throw made him the laughing stock of many people, but when he reached the top of the NBA with 90%+ free throw percentage, he received only praise!

"Okay, I'll try!"

Li Shengli imitated the old Barry and squatted slightly, holding the ball with both hands, and threw the ball with light force.

If the old Barry is a urinal, then Li Shengli is undoubtedly a urinal, and the momentum of the splash is much larger than the small basin of the old Bari, which is large and full!

Boom!

Li Shengli used too much force and the ball hit the backboard.

"Continue to practice and master the strength!" Old Barry said beside him.

"OK."

...

Next, Li Shengli kept splashing and splashing, and five minutes later, he found that the free throw method of throwing the urinal was surprisingly effective, and his shooting percentage steadily passed the 50% mark, approaching 60%...

"My God, this thing... this thing is a bit powerful!" Li Shengli was very excited, but Barry did not show a smile. In his eyes, 60% free throw percentage is really not worth mentioning!

"Your way of exerting force can be more precise, give me the ball, and I will demonstrate it to you again!"

I have to say that Old Barry is indeed a good teacher. He is much better than Thompson and Jabbar in terms of patience. Li Shengli has benefited a lot from the in-depth explanations and personal demonstrations.

If... Thompson and Kareem taught him the macro experience of the court, telling him when to do what.

Then the old Barry's teaching is a thorough microscopic technique, telling him what to do.

"Okay, that's all I want to tell you, let's continue to practice, and I will correct your mistakes!"

"Okay, thank you, Mr. Barry!" Li Shengli thanked him from the bottom of his heart.

...

Swish!

Swish!

Swish!

Seeing the consecutive hits to the basket, Li Shengli was a little excited and practiced harder.

On the one hand, the angle and arc of the shot were not perfect due to height, but the free throw at the urinal, which required squatting and throwing the ball, obviously made up for these disadvantages.

On the other hand, for Li Shengli, shooting requires arm strength and it is difficult to control the strength, while the urinal only needs the hem of the hands, which will not make the muscles tense, and the strength is naturally easier to control.

Perfect!

Everything is perfect!

In the field of urinals, Li Shengli seemed to have an innate talent. Until dark, Li Shengli had reached a 7 out of 10 hit rate.

To be honest, Li Shengli has always felt that basketball is a sport that relies more on talent and hard work, and the guidance of the seniors can only be icing on the cake and guide a general direction.

It's like "The master leads the door, and the cultivation depends on the individual." This sentence emphasizes personal efforts, but in Li Shengli's view now... If there is no master to lead the door, the apprentice is not even qualified to practice and work hard.

Obviously, the old Barry has led him to a brand new field, perfectly inheriting the great cause of serving the urinal, and the shooting rate of nearly 70% is enough for him to crush the opponent without fear of the opponent's foul tactics!

I believe that with a lot of practice in the future, this hit rate will go even further!

...

All the best!

Li Shengli's free throw percentage soared, Thompson and Kareem were very happy, and Thompson practiced with Thompson, although his progress could not be directly reflected, but Sr. Barry, a veteran of the league, could see it clearly... Li Shengli has made obvious progress, but he has indeed made progress!

"Today's training is temporarily over!" Thompson clapped his hands, signaling Li Shengli to rest, "Dear Barry, come on, I hired a top Chinese chef, enjoy dinner tonight!"

"Oh, God, delicious Chinese food? It's exciting to think about it, let's go, old man!" Old Barry was a good person, and with a sentence, Kareem Abdul-Jabbar was on the sidelines.

So the three uncles walked in front, and Li Shengli and Qiong-Barry, who was not born rich, walked behind.

"Wow, Lee, Mr. Thompson is so generous!"

Li Shengli was stunned and didn't answer, thinking... Uncle Tang is so generous, you go talk to Uncle Tang, it's none of my business!

"Wow, Lee, Chinese food is my favorite!"

Li Shengli hasn't answered yet, you can eat as much as you like, tell me a chicken feather?

"Wow, Li, you are Chinese. I heard that Chinese people know kung fu? Like Bruce Lee!"

Li Shengli was a little furious, but because this guy was the son of old Barry, he didn't get angry. Chinese people know kung fu? Where the hell did you hear that?

"Wow, Lee, you..."

The annoying spirit is still "wow", but this time, Li Shengli finally couldn't help it.

"Wow, poor, can you shut up?"

"Oh God, did I talk too much? I'm sorry, I just wanted to find something to talk to you about!"

Xiaobali said that he was innocent, but Li Shengli looked at Xiaobali, feeling sorry for a while, feeling that he had gone too much, after all, he just wanted to chat with him out of good intentions.

"Okay, I apologize for what I just said, you are a great friend, as long as you don't go 'wow'!"

"Wow, Li, I promise you, you are really a generous person!"

This time Li Shengli really couldn't hold back any longer, feeling a ball of anger rising in his chest, "Shut up!"

"Wow, Lee, are you angry?!"

"Give...I...shut...your mouth!"

Li Shengli went crazy.