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Brush brush brush!

Dangdang!

Yang Jun warmed up while watching Zhou Qi shoot three points.

Watched for about a few minutes.

Yang Jun probably knew.

Zhou Qi was imitating his own training style.

Shoot thirty balls per point.

Thirty balls were thrown before the next point was made.

“Zhou Qi, come here.”

Yang Jun held a basketball in his arm.

Walk to Zhou Qi’s side.

“Your power posture is not quite right.”

“It should be tiptoeing on the ground and then using your fingertips to pull the ball out.”

Yang Jun began to correct Zhou Qi’s three-point posture.

In the NBA, there are not many people who are three times better than Yang Junqiang.

The physical fitness is similar to That of Zhou Qi, and the playing style is similar.

Only Durant.

Durant’s dry three-pointer is not only fast, but also very accurate.

His three-point shooting posture is very stable.

Compared with Durant Zhouqi’s movements, the shooting rate of the three-point shot is also unstable.

Zhou Qi took a deep breath and threw the ball out with the shooting method taught by Yang Jun.

Brush!

The ball arcs and then falls into the basket.

Zhou Qi’s three points entered, but Yang Jun’s face did not have any joy.

Just at the moment when the ball was about to strike.

Zhou Qi has a shoulder movement, which causes some deviation in the arc of the basketball.

Zhou Qi continued to try to shoot three points.

Brush brush brush brush brush!

Zhou Qi’s three points have been advancing.

Yang Jun did not stop him.

Until the latter’s three-point posture once again appeared a significant deformation.

Yang Juncai called Zhou Qi to his side.

“Your three points, I think there are still some problems.”

“I think it’s okay,” Zhou Qi looked at Yang Jun, the stallholder: “You see, I just entered seven or eight three points in a row.” ”

“I don’t think there’s anything wrong with that.”

Zhou Qi looked at Yang Jun, somewhat unconvinced.

The strength of Yang Jun’s strength is beyond doubt.

However, Yang Jun pointed out his own three points.

This is unpleasant.

What’s more, he had already done what Yang Jun said.

How can there still be problems?

Looking at Zhou Qi’s facial expression.

Yang Jun was not saying what he thought.

In fact, a long time ago, Yang Jun began to think about how to improve his three-point shot.

After all, in the league, three-pointers are the trend.

Durant and Curry are Yang Jun’s main research subjects.

Yang Jun dared to pack the ticket and discuss the study of the three points.

There’s no second player in the league who’s better than himself.

“Well, Brother Yang, let’s get two points better than three.”

Zhou Qi felt that it was a little impolite to go straight back and proposed a three-point game plan.

“We’re going to play three points at the top of the arc, and if I lose, I’ll listen to you later.”

Zhou Qi is very cunning and knows that Yang Jun practices three-pointers from all angles every day.

Deliberately take out the strongest area of their own three-point shooting and Yang Junbi.

“Are you sure you want to compare?”

Yang Jun looked at Zhou Qi with a fool’s eyes.

The latter looked over with a determined look in his eyes and then walked to the top of the arc for a three-pointer.

The corners of Yang Jun’s mouth gently lifted.

Trouble years, this is your own abuse.

No wonder I am.

Yang Jun thought about it, maybe he has been shooting with a new three-point posture for the past two days.

The hit rate is not too high, giving Zhou Qi the illusion that three points is not very good.

Yang Jun smiled.

Zhou Qi stood at the top of the arc while holding the ball.

While looking at Yang Jun.

“Brother Yang, five three-pointers in a group.”

“Two wins in three sets.”

“If you win, I’ll listen to you later.”

“If I win, you know…”

Zhou Qi’s meaning was simple, if he won.

Yang Jun should stop pointing.