My basketball vision is different

Shao Lun felt that this was the first time since he came to the National Youth League that he was so embarrassed.

The two people looked at each other, close enough to kiss each other tentatively.

"What am I thinking about?"

Shao Lun's face was a little red. He was obviously a golfer. Why was he so handsome? Do men and women kill each other?

"continue?"

"oh!"

Shao Lun was so angry that he wanted to hit someone, but he was stopped. Now besides shooting, he could only pass the ball, and he continued to act like a ghost.

Not to mention the speed of this kid, his predictions are astonishingly accurate. Although his turn is not fast enough, he is at least on the offensive side and has an inherent advantage. However, in the end, he only has to pass the ball.

So basketball returned to Luo Shen's hands again.

The South team reorganized their attack, but this substitution attack failed. Shao Lun consciously retreated, which was like "death before success".

"Li Jing, how about you try?"

Luo Shen's eyes signaled, and Li Jing reluctantly nodded.

He has determined that Lin Shaojie's defense is the same as in the video, and he is worthy of being called the outside devil.

Now that it's his turn, Li Jing will never use his own shortcomings to compete with Lin Shaojie, so he should just shoot the ball honestly!

In the team, he is most famous for his accurate long-range shooting and excellent three-pointers. He can be called the "Mitsui Hisashi!" of the team.

But I had seen Lin Shaojie's long-range three-point shot during training. He, an "expert", really didn't have confidence.

Seeing that his opponent's athletic ability far exceeded his own, Li Jing actually felt a little trembling in his heart.

He was so close just now that he could see clearly. Shaolun used all his strength to suck the milk. He couldn't carry Lin Shaojie at all. Lin Shaojie, who was holding his position, seemed to be rooted in place, unmoved.

Where did Coach Xie find this "ghost beast?" The overall ability is too cruel.

At this time, Wang Yu off the court was already shocked. Except for Li Jing, all the players from Lingnan were defeated by Lin Shaojie.

Although it was just a goal, the crushing of talent was naked.

"Lao Xie, how can this kid stop Shao Lun's attack?"

There is a ten centimeter difference in height between the two, and an even bigger difference in body shape. One is a professional basketball player, and the other is just from an "amateur" league background. No matter how you look at it, Shao Lun has a better chance of winning.

But the result is so weird.

"Most people practice squats with a regular training volume of 60 to 70 kilograms. Although this kid is thin, he is considered to be a god. He started directly at 120 kilograms. In order to practice sexual strength, the weight-bearing goat stood up and went directly to the four

Ten kilograms.”

Saying that, Xie Zhenghe was still not satisfied: "As far as I know, his maximum squat weight was 250 before, and he still has 250 left!"

"Two hundred and five!"

"Two hundred and five!"

"One hundred and five!"

"five!"

Xie Zhenghe's words were like a demonic shadow filling his ears, and Wang Yu was stunned.

Look at the figure on the field, who is a little stronger than the one on the video, but still thin: "I remember this kid only weighs a little over 80 kilograms, right? His natural strength is just that. It's a damn pity not to practice weightlifting.

Already."

"That's what I said too."

Xie Zhenghe, "It's not a big deal to watch the excitement" echoed: "I also said it's a pity that he doesn't practice sprinting, and it's a pity that he doesn't practice long-distance running."

After saying that, he pointed at Lin Shaojie on the field and sighed heartbrokenly.

"Old Wang! I'm not bragging to you. As long as he doesn't use any dirty tricks, this kid can run from the beginning of the year to the end of the year, let alone one-on-one. Why don't you try one-on-two?

Anyway, I couldn't cure him when I was in Jiangnan. It's really annoying. I wanted to take care of him for a long time, but there was no chance. Now that the national team is taking action, I'm sure I can win."

"hehe!"

Lao Wang is so cute that he doesn't smile at all. Xie Zhenghe, this old and hard-boiled man, is definitely in Versailles.

Sitting next to them, Zhang Yunsong, who is also a member of the coaching staff, was delighted.

Xie Zhenghe is obviously applying eye drops to Lao Wang!

"Is this true?"

"It's okay, just try, as long as you don't hurt anyone!"

Upon hearing this, Wang Yu stood up, clapped her hands, and shouted loudly: "Wait for the double-teaming, and use double-teaming tactics against Lin Shaojie."

After saying that, he sat down again.

"If your apprentice can't play well, don't blame me."

"Don't worry, just play whatever you want, as long as you don't do anything bad."

Li Jing, who was preparing to attack on the court, was a little embarrassed. Before his goal was over, the coach asked them to double-team, obviously doubting their individual strength.

At this time, if Li Jing doesn't do what he wants, he will let his opponent try a three-pointer.

Charge up, take off...shoot...shoot!

Throw a ghost!

As soon as he finished accumulating his energy and prepared to take off, Lin Shaojie, who was defending, had a smile on his face and suddenly made a sound.

"You want to shoot?"

Then he abruptly interrupted Li Jing's rhythm, and his toes were pressed down by him.

He was afraid of Lin Shaojie's athletic ability. Instead of shooting with his front foot, he would block the opponent's shot with his back foot.

Just like Li Jing who had pressed the pause button, his overall shooting rhythm was completely disrupted by Lin Shaojie's words.

If the referee had been stricter, Li Jing felt that it would have been a foul. Fortunately, Zhang Chen still gave him face and did not call it a foul.

But holding the ball with both hands is a little awkward.

"I'm going to steal the ball!"

Hearing this, Li Jing subconsciously clenched the basketball with both hands, but it was too late.

It was as if the two sides were not on the same track, one was driving an F1 and the other was a tractor.

Standing in front of Li Jing, Lin Shaojie seemed to click on fast forward, waving his arms to create an afterimage. Li Jing was first shocked in his heart, and then in his hands.

The basketball was simply cut off, and the speeds of both sides seemed to be separated by a chasm.

Li Jing's heart was filled with despair at the thought of Lin Shaojie, who was so fast, trying to hit him with another chop.

But Lin Shaojie, who was holding the ball, patted the ball slowly and walked forward unhurriedly.

Then think about what the coach said about double-teaming, okay!

The southern team did not stop doing anything, and the two of them went up together.

Two tall guards, Li Jing and Gao Su, stepped forward together to make amends for their previous mistakes.

Only then did everyone realize that Lin Shaojie's dribbling was full of rhythmic beauty.

With slender limbs, he can control the ball around his body as he pleases, and his ultra-low-altitude dribbling shows his soft touch.

Facing the close defense of the two men, Lin Shaojie did not see any panic, but was able to do it with ease.

It has strong anti-interference and is not afraid of confrontation at all.

The temporary teammate wanted to help, but Lin Shaojie showed a kind smile and stopped him.

"I'll shoot right here!"

Lin Shaojie pointed to the area outside the three-point line with his free hand and said, which sounded so familiar to Xie Zhenghe off the court.

Others were furious. They hated this kind of pretense. It was good even if they were not beaten to death. If you don't succeed in showing off in front of professional players, you will be nailed to the pillar of shame.

Li Jing and Gao Su not only wanted to prevent Lin Shaojie from breaking through, but they also didn't dare to let him go completely, allowing him to shoot easily.

Bai Bing was furious not far away, standing behind Li Jing and others so that he could make up for his defense at any time.

What he hopes most now is that Lin Shaojie can barely break through the defensive player in front of him, and then jump feebly in front of him, so that he can give the opponent a devastating block.

Then leave another trash talk, so as to avenge the previous "arrow (egg)".

Although both of them were recommended by Zhang Chen, they were not bullied on the court.

When Lin Shaojie walked to the designated position, he simply dribbled the ball behind his back, and then connected it with his hips. His movements were as dexterous and graceful as ballet. Then he bowed to Buddha, tricking Li Jing into taking off. He waited until the opponent landed.

Jump high.

This is completely consistent with "preaching and deeding," shooting where he says he will shoot, which is completely beyond the expectations of the white soldiers.

At this time, Gao Su jumped up and completely blocked Lin Shaojie's shooting line of sight with his hands.

Bai Ping felt a little pity that he still didn't get this block, but it was better for his teammates to avenge him than to let that arrogant guy score.

I have never seen such an arrogant newcomer. Faced with two defenders, one of them, who was taller than him, dared to hit him head-on.

I’m afraid you’re not a stubborn person!

But Lin Shaojie showed no sign of decline in the air, and his take-off height was surprising!

Coupled with Li Jing who took off for the second time, the two four hands, who did not hesitate to commit a foul, were getting further and further away from Lin Shaojie, and could not even reach the jersey.

"A huge fadeaway jumper!"

Zhang Chen muttered silently, "It's been a long time since I've seen such a shot."

"Whoosh!"

The two defensive players only saw an arc passing over their heads, and then there was a "swish" sound.

The two people who turned around looked in disbelief as the basketball went hollow into the frame!

Bai Bing was also dumbfounded. This arrogant boy was so confident and tough in style. When he said shooting, he just shot. He was so tough!

Lin Shaojie, who only took one step back after landing under such a large impact, still maintained his final shooting posture. After a short while, he lowered his raised hand and thought silently in his heart.

"Who can grant me death?"

Xie Zhenghe outside the court smiled.

The master-disciple pair had an enviable tacit understanding at the National Youth Training Center in the Imperial Capital.