Super Lord of the Rings

Chapter 7 [Genius? Goal Scholarship! 】

Wait, it's almost the end of the run, isn't he slowing down? I'm afraid this shoe won't stop, he won't hit the wall...

David was worried when an astonishing scene happened.

When Wang Jun was still four or five meters away from the wall, he stretched his arms and kicked his right leg towards the wall. With a move of white crane spreading its wings, the fat man made it look like QQ spreading its wings.

Hey, do you think I'm speeding up stupidly, not knowing that I might hit a wall if I run over it? As long as I step on the wall and jump up, I can slow down and show Sajia's flexible body.

Look at my "Wudang Ladder Cloud Vertical"!

Wang Jun was ready for the applause, it's a pity only two people saw it.

Boom! He stepped on the wall of the gymnasium, and "Ti Yunzong" did not appear...

He kicked through the wall and got his calf stuck in it.

I wipe! Is there a mistake? Why is the wall made of wood, but the inside is still empty? Wang Jun pulled out his leg with great effort, and a big hole appeared in the wall.

The grandpa and grandson watching opened their mouths wide and petrified together for ten seconds.

"Abby, are you sure this guy is a baby...can play basketball well?"

Abby covered her face with one hand, speechless. This is a treasure.

Wang Jun bowed his head and walked in front of his grandpa and grandson, feeling ominous.

Sure enough, David said, "If you kick the wall down, the school will probably make you lose money."

The word Wang Jun is most afraid of hearing now is losing money. "Well, why are the walls of the arena made of wood... in China they are all made of stone."

"Actually, only that wall is made of wood, because it's facing the door, it's purely for aesthetics, it doesn't seem cheap." Abby stabbed Wang Jun's heart again.

why? How can I pay for this broken wall? The basketball hall is being renovated! Wang Jun's face turned dark. "Well... I know how to do construction, and I'll be responsible for repairing it, okay?"

"That's okay, but it must be invisible." David smiled wryly.

"I'll do my best." Wang Jun sighed.

David has been provoked twice by Wang Jun and decided to speed up the progress of the test. "Wang, let's try shooting."

"Aren't there other sides?" David said several things to him just now.

I'm afraid you will do something amazing again. David wiped the sweat from his forehead, and said in a gentle manner: "We'll test it later, your speed is faster than I thought, and your leg muscles are pretty good, how did you practice?"

"Probably because of being a porter." Wang Jun's muscles were not so strong when he was in the sports school, and he knew that he had improved after working.

"It's a good job, that's how Roberto Carlos practiced." David laughed.

Brazilian star Carlos practiced scud because he was a porter when he was young, but he is less than 1.7 meters tall. Wang Jun's height also stopped growing after doing the moving work.

In the test layup, Wang Jun did very smoothly, hardly jumping, and easily put the basket and scored every time. The simple essentials of this technique are "one big, two small, three jumps." The so-called three-step layup is actually two steps. If the third step is taken, the referee should blow the whistle.

The last is the test shot. Relying on his own shooting ability, 80% of them will not pass, so Wang Jun played his hole card as soon as he came up. He slapped the basketball twice and walked to the field, called out the "Basketball Training System", and found the "Shooting Training" card in the warehouse.

"Do you want to start shooting training? The time limit is one hour." The electronic voice prompts.

Wang Jun chose "Use" in his mind, the training card disappeared, and the scene in front of him remained unchanged.

Let's see what the difference is. Wang Jun patted the ball twice at the free throw line, bent his knees, hopped lightly, and the ball left his fingertips. His release is soft, the ball hollow into the net.

Electronic sound prompts appeared in his head. "Perfect shot timing, good power."

Any tips? Wang Jun found it amazing.

But the effect is far from the "shooting release card", he still has to rely on himself. The next time he deliberately threw the ball on the backboard with one hand and bounced back,

Hints pop up in your mind. "The shot time is too short and the strength is too great."

After trying a few shots, Wang Jun was overjoyed. If there are always such reminders, no matter how stupid a person can practice shooting, right? It just takes a little more time to develop the right shooting habits.

He can shoot by himself, he feels good, and the more he shoots under the prompt, the more he has experience. Abby is in charge of passing the ball, and it is easier to adjust his movements when he catches the ball.

At first, Wang Jun's three-point shooting rate was not high, and Abby was a little disappointed. After shooting for a while, he gradually found the feeling and became more and more accurate. Especially the corner three-pointer, shooting a lot of hollow balls.

David's frown gradually relaxed, and when Wang Jun threw more than a hundred balls, he smiled.

"Okay, stop."

Knowing that his level was quite different from last night, Wang Jun thought he was unqualified, so he hurriedly asked, "Coach, let me shoot for a while. I didn't warm up at the beginning, and I'm confident to make more."

He was worried that the coach would be dissatisfied, and it would be a disaster if Abby didn't introduce him to the job. In addition, the effect of the training card is only one hour, he doesn't want to waste time.

Abby was also dissatisfied with Wang Jun's performance today, so she pouted and said, "Grandpa, let him vote for a while. Last night was much better than this, and he didn't get into shape at all."

David did not expect that there are people who can be addicted to shooting. "Let's shoot another 100 shots, just two positions, the right 60 degrees and the corner three-pointer."

With the help of Abby, Wang Jun shot 100 three-pointers, which was much more accurate than before, and scored 77 goals.

Abby still felt that it wasn't good enough, and said depressedly: "Why did you miss so many shots today? I'm so embarrassed, it seems like I lied yesterday."

Wang Jun smiled bitterly and said, "It depends on the state. I haven't played for a long time. It's impossible to be as accurate as yesterday every time."

David interrupted their conversation. "Wang, you said you haven't played for a long time? I heard from Abby that you practiced basketball in the Chinese sports school."

"I have practiced, but that was two years ago..." Wang Jun briefly explained his situation, why he came to the United States to work, and only concealed the fact that he had a high-tech training system.

When Abby heard that he hadn't trained systematically for two years, his mouth became O-shaped again, and David's eyes also changed when he saw Wang Jun.

"You have been working part-time for two years...without practicing...you are still so accurate? Genius, you are a real genius." David said excitedly, pressing Wang Jun's shoulder.

He concluded that Wang Jun is a soft-touch type, which is a kind of talent, as long as he works hard, he may become a super pitcher.

Wang Jun scratched his head and said with a smile: "You Americans are good at playing football, especially many black players can run and jump. I'm not enough to watch, right?"

Abby patted Wang Jun's back hard from behind, and said with a smile, "Hey, Wang, you have to be more confident. Those black people have very rough basic skills. What's the use of dunking? No matter how beautiful they are, they only get two points. They can shoot." Isn’t that a genius? Think about Larry Bird! His physical fitness is incomparable to that of Jordan, but he won the regular season MVP three times in a row, and Jordan never did it.”

David said seriously: "Abby is right, you shouldn't underestimate yourself, the shooting ability of the Wolverine players is not comparable to yours. You are very good, I decided to recommend you to the school, and it will be finalized before the end of August. Then you have to test again, I hope you can work hard to lose weight and lose weight this month."

Wang Jun asked the question he was most concerned about. "I heard that if you play well, you can get a scholarship, how much will it be?"

"I'm going to talk to the school leader right now, let Abby tell you about it." David smiled and said, "Don't you want to work? Let her take you to the supermarket too. I'm very optimistic about you, can you Work hard."

"Thank you coach, I will definitely work hard." Wang Jun bowed to David, and said a little embarrassedly: "Well... as long as there are materials for the wall, I can repair it."

David looked at the hole in the wall and tried to cover his face with his hands too. "Leave that alone."

After leaving the arena, David went to the office building. Abby began to tell Wang Jun about the University of Michigan scholarship system. She came to study because of her good grades, and she also won a scholarship of 10,000 yuan a year. If Wang Jun played well, he would get more than her.

The types of American scholarships are generally divided into two categories: Fellowship and Assistantship full scholarships for American universities.

The main sources of Fellowship are donations from school alumni or celebrities, social funds, certain companies or academic institutions.

The source of Assistantship is divided into half for the school and the laboratory where the students work. Theoretically speaking, you have to work for a certain amount of time for the tutor every week to get it.

What Wang Jun wants to fight for is the second type. For those who need to complete certain work for the school, the athlete scholarship is much higher than other professional scholarships.

"So, how much is the full scholarship? Tell me quickly." Wang Jun became more and more excited as he heard it. He originally thought that the scholarship was only a few thousand yuan, but it turns out that the market in the United States and China is completely different.

"The full amount is thirty-two thousand dollars a year." Abby said lightly.

"What? How much did you say?" Wang Jun stared wide-eyed, forehead lines were all over his forehead, and his face was longer than Nicolas Cage in an instant.

"Thirty-two thousand dollars," Abby repeated.

Wang Jun's eyes lit up, and he vowed to get the money no matter what he said, and shouted: "Hurry up and help me arrange the work in the supermarket, I will move all the heavy things, and it is not difficult for one person to do the work of four people." No problem! Hahaha, the scholarship is so much money, I will lose dozens of catties if I don’t eat or drink this month! Just wait and see!”

Abby thought he was very funny, and said with a smile: "Are you so happy? It's only 30,000, and Kaman doesn't think it's enough. Look at you, how happy would you be if you joined the NBA?"

"Is there anyone else who thinks it's not enough?" Wang Jun didn't believe it. "How is it possible? What is this guy doing that isn't enough?"

"Buy a car, buy a gun, buy bullets, treat guests to dinner, etc., you will know when you meet him." Abby laughed. She always felt that Kaman, the core of the team, was unreliable.

Whether the scholarship is enough to spend mainly depends on the consumption level of the person. Some people spend more money while studying than those who work. For example, Kaman bought a car worth more than 40,000 yuan and paid in installments.

"Buy a gun? Is that okay too?"

"I bought a gun for hunting. Michigan is a good place to hunt. Don't worry, although that guy doesn't look like a good guy, he's actually easy to get along with and play well. You and him must bring the team into the championship." Abby said expectantly.

Wang Jun has no concept of NCAA games, and now his mind is full of scholarships.

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