Hot-blooded basketball super guard

Chapter 17 Class Competition, Ticket Battle!
"Wow, I'm so envious!"

"Brother Mouse, I want to learn how to shoot!" Wang Dawei said angrily.

"While playing, take advantage of no one in the morning, and occupy a few more baskets." Radar said to everyone with a smile.

"Two by two, Hu Yue, you can practice free throws with me."

Radar turned to Fang Lu again and said, "Go back and rest for a while."

"Yes." Fang Lu nodded and left the court.

Hu Yue's free throws are really mediocre, and his shooting percentage is not high. It has something to do with him hitting the basket all the time. He only scored 100 of 42 free throws.But they all have targeted practice, as long as there is time, everything can get better and better.

After training until seven o'clock, the members of the Mamba team hurried back to wash up, and then Da Dao went to the school cafeteria for breakfast with the handicapped "little sister" on his back.

Time is fleeting, and the Mamba team has been formed for two months. During these two months, they have developed enough tacit understanding, and everyone has made progress.

Hu Yue has scored 100 goals from 42 goals, and now the free throws have stabilized at around 60 goals; Mouse’s three-pointers and breakthroughs are also certain. Wu Hao, who is a bit biased towards shooters, is a qualified shooter after he has three-pointers .

The systematic practice before the self-study every night has helped Hu Feifei and Wang Dawei's inside strength and footwork to be strengthened, and everyone's physical fitness has also been strengthened.

If you are playing a game against the Storm now, the Mamba will never be as passive as before, and will not rely on the super targeting of the radar to win with difficulty.Because now their scoring points have become richer, and the task of the radar is much simpler. As long as the ball is given to the right person, they all have their own offensive methods.

As for Radar himself, he spends time every day watching some tactical videos and practicing his skills. On his own, he has to practice passing people, shooting, and physical fitness every day.

"Ding, the mission is 90.00% complete!" Radar was lying on the bed at night, and the system's notification sound suddenly sounded in his mind.

"Hey!" Radar sighed helplessly. This task has been completed for two months, and 90.00% of it has been completed. The previous task may have been completed in a few days or a week, but this time.

Wang Zhen's problem has not yet been resolved, and it has always been Rado's heartache.

Entering the radar of the system, I found that in the past two months, my ball handling ability and passing ability have been greatly improved, and the system judged that it has reached the level of B-.

"Looks like I need to practice more." Rado secretly made up his mind that he still had to rely on himself for his technical problems. Even if the system failed one day, he was still a qualified point guard or shooting guard.

One day, after class was over for evening self-study, Radar and Fang Lu strolled on the school playground.

Fang Lu suddenly asked: "Radar, what do you want to do in the future?"

The question was a bit sudden, Radar was not prepared at all, and asked in confusion: "In the future?"

"Oh, I just asked what is your dream?"

Dream, own dream!

Although the dream is a bit far away for me, whose dream can be easily realized, if it can be realized by thinking about it, is it called a dream?
Radar replied with a smile: "Are you listening to the truth or a lie?"

"Is it all right to listen?" Seeing Radar nodding, Fang Lu said again: "Let's tell lies first."

Radar laughed suddenly, and said, "In Xiaojie's words, there are two cows per acre of land, and the wife and children are hot on the kang."

"Pfft!" Fang Lu couldn't hold back her laughter.

"It's so unorthodox, what about the truth?"

Radar said with full expectation: "NBA, national team, championship, gold medal!"

Radar thought that Fang Lu would laugh again, but she didn't expect her to say: "Then you have to work hard, I believe you will be able to, you work so hard, come on!"

Radar suddenly looked at her affectionately. Although it was just a simple word of encouragement, Fang Lu meant it sincerely.

No matter what you do, the ending is nothing more than a laugh and an effect. At this time, Rado has made up his mind to be prepared to meet the former from now on, and to be calm when meeting the latter.

"You, what are you looking at?" Fang Lu was a little embarrassed by the radar.

"It's nothing, thank you, Fang Lu!" Radar said with a smile.

In the physical education class two months after the start of school, Mr. Bai announced a news that inspired all the members of the Mamba team, gearing up and eager to try.

After the normal teams had assembled, Lao Bai stood in front and said: "In order to increase the cohesion of each class, the school decided to organize a basketball game among all the classes in the first year of senior high school."

"There is a game."

"Great."

Lao Bai waved his right hand, signaled for silence, and continued: "The game is scheduled on every Saturday and Sunday, and you Mamba team can come to me to sign up."

"Okay, teacher, let's sign up!" Wu Jie rushed to say, this kind of competition does not need radar to nod, everyone knows that the Mamba team must participate.

"Listen to me." Lao Bai scolded Wu Jie, and Wu Jie shrugged instantly.

"This competition only takes the top one. Do you know what the reward is?" Lao Bai pretended to be mysterious and asked everyone to guess.

"Wu Jie, now it's your turn to speak."

Wu Jie smiled and said, "Teacher, how much is the reward for winning the team?"

"Not a single point!"

"I'll go, it's too stingy." Wu Jie complained.

"No.1 in this competition, the reward is a ticket!"

"Tickets?" After Lao Bai finished speaking, even Radar became curious.

"In the next semester, the county-level high schools and eight schools will also hold a basketball exchange match. This time, No.1 in the senior group will be the team representing the school."

"Teacher, this is better than reward money." Wu Jie still smiled and said to Lao Bai.

"There are also girls in your class. You can also organize cheerleading teams and logistics teams. After all, it is related to the honor of the class. Everyone participate more in their spare time. That's it, free activities."

"Radar, go sign up." As soon as they disbanded, Wu Jie hurriedly urged Radar.

"This is the team leader's business, Fang Lu, go." The mouse said to Fang Lu.

"Ah? You need to fill in a form to sign up. I don't know." Fang Lu was a little embarrassed.

"I'll go with you," Radar said.

The two of Radar approached Laobai to sign up and filled out the information form of each player. Laobai told Radar that the game time was still divided into four quarters, but for physical considerations and in order not to delay learning, the time was set at 10 minutes per quarter.There are 4 games every weekend, two games on Saturday and Sunday, a total of eight classes, with an average of one game a week.

The start time is next Saturday, November 11th, just one week before the semester ends.

When Wu Jie saw Radar came back, he quickly asked, "How is it? Have you reported it yet?"

"Of course, brothers, do you have confidence!"

"Yes!" Ten people shouted in unison!

"Mamba must win!"

After two months of training, it's time to show the results!

(End of this chapter)