Men's Guide to Women's Cultivation Exercises

Chapter 64 Goal Goal? ! ! !

At this moment, all eyes were on Su Jian, and someone in the crowd murmured softly, "Vote~! Vote~!"

This sound seemed to be radiating, and it drove the people around to murmur at an extremely fast speed. Until the end, a deafening roar broke out in the entire venue.

"Vote! Vote! Vote!"

The rhythmic roar formed sound waves that could be heard by people in the teaching building in the distance.

The students in class took advantage of the teacher's inattention and whispered to each other. The teacher who was also puzzled had to suspend the lecture to maintain class order.

Hearing so many people asking him to shoot, Su Jian gritted his teeth in frustration.

Although I have much more control over my body than the average person because of my foundation building, but there are too many things that need to be paid attention to when shooting from a long distance.

Wrist strength, balance, explosive power, fine-tuning of fingers, etc., all aspects have to be taken care of. If he usually plays basketball and is very familiar with basketball, then that's okay.

But since he was a child, all the basketballs he has touched have taken less than 5 minutes, which was already the limit just now.

Seeing the people in the arena constantly cheering him up, Su Jian could only smash his teeth and swallow in his stomach, with a wry smile and raised his hand to signal everyone to stop yelling.

After the crowd stopped shouting and quieted down, Su Jian said cautiously: "I'm not sure about this distance. If you can't get in, don't laugh at me."

Hearing Su Jian's words, all the people in the stadium immediately cheered, as crazy as if Su Jian was some nba star.

After waving again to silence everyone, Su Jian stood where he was and took a shot of the basketball.

Feel this thing, sometimes you can find it, sometimes not in a day.

Before, because he was sure, he could find the hand feel smoothly, but now he is not very sure, so the hand feel is particularly difficult to find.

And everyone also knew that the difficulty this time was so great that it was unprecedented. After all, the most exaggerated records of those professional athletes in the nba were shooting from the free throw line.

Those are all because the game time is up, and then they are blind, but Su Jian’s serious shooting from the free throw line is not in the entire NBA history (PS: I don’t know if there is, I didn’t find it.)
What's more, this time, Su Jian started to challenge to shoot under his own rebound. It's hard to say whether there will be anyone who will come later, but it is certain that there is no one before.

After standing on the spot for 5 minutes, Su Jian barely found the touch.

Seeing Su Jian lift the basketball, everyone held their breath nervously, and many even began to pray.

Some begged the Jade Emperor, some begged Avalokitesvara, some begged God, some made a sign of the cross on their chests, and there was even a man who actually said that he was blessed by Ultraman Tiga.

I heard the word in the distance that if you want to score a goal, you should make a golden body for Altman, and then put it on the altar to burn incense every day.

With a flick of Su Jian's wrist, the ball almost fell off.

After taking a few more shots and stabilizing his emotions, Su Jian focused on the opposite basket.

After taking a deep breath, he raised the basketball above his head with both hands, exerted force on his wrists instantly, and the basketball rotated clockwise, jumping high from Su Jian's hand.

At the moment when Su Jian threw the basketball, the whole world seemed to be muted, and everyone couldn't even hear their own heartbeat.

Even their breathing was subconsciously closed, and only their eyes were turned on to the maximum power, all staring at the basketball flying out of Su Jian's hand.

Different from the rage and swiftness of the previous few shots, after the basketball was thrown this time, like a light bird with fluttering feathers, it flew slowly into the air. Everyone followed the basketball, raised their necks, and kept their eyes on follow.

But in this kind of venue, there are countless incandescent lamps working on the ceiling to illuminate the venue. When everyone is staring at the basketball, it happens to form a straight line with the incandescent lamps on the ceiling.

The person whose pupils were wide open was immediately dazzled by the light of the incandescent lamp.

The fragile eyes were illuminated by this light, and many people subconsciously looked away, or stretched out their hands to rub their eyes.

There are also many people who, in order to witness this historic moment, endured the stinging pain brought by the light. Even though their eyes were already crying, they kept their eyes open and observed the flying basketball.

As if a tired bird wanted to return to its nest, after the basketball reached the top, it flew towards the opposite basket. Everyone, including Su Jian, felt their hearts in their throats.

They kept shouting in their hearts: "Go in! Go in! Go in!"

"Peng~~"

No entry! ! !

But the bird seemed to be too tired, and when returning to the nest, it judged the wrong landing place and landed directly on the basket.

The basket, which seems to be the edge of the door, has been ruthless since birth, even if it is only a little bit short, it will never give in.

The basketball that was rejected by the basket seemed to be hit by the basket with an uppercut, and it bounced off the spot after being rejected.

Seeing the ball hit the rim, the hearts of the entire stadium were about to be broken. Many people showed desperate expressions, and their eyes turned red instantly.

There were even some people with low psychological quality, their eyes went dark immediately, and they fell limply to the ground.

A few people with a strong heart put their hands on their chests and whispered softly.

"The ball hasn't landed yet, and there is still a chance."

The rejected bird hovered in mid-air for a moment, and then descended towards the nest again as if unwilling to give up.

The basket seemed to be the last goalkeeper guarding the lair. When it found that the falling basketball was still in the wrong position, it struck out again to keep it out.

"Peng~~!"

Seeing the basketball being bounced off the rim again, the people in the stadium shouted in their hearts that there was still a chance, but the despair in their hearts kept growing.

Although the ball is bounced, it seems that there is still a chance, but generally speaking, the more times the ball is bounced, the more likely it is to shift its position.

The higher the bounce height, the more deflected the bounce angle will be.

For the first time, you may be able to hit the basket by modifying the angle, but if you bounce back after failing, the angle of the basketball will be more inclined, and it will be more difficult to enter the frame.

Many people who know basketball, relying on their playing experience, have already determined in their hearts that it will not fall in the basket.

They seemed to have lost their purpose in life, the knights lost their horses, and they lowered their upturned heads with gray eyes, not daring to look at the next scene.

Fan Haihui was also one of the players with his head hanging low. He knew clearly that the goal would not be scored.

While he was waiting painfully for the sound of the basketball hitting the rim or bouncing when it hit the ground, the sound they were looking forward to before, as if teasing his lover, entered their ears.

"Kang~~!!"

Hearing the sound, Fan Haihui thought he was experiencing auditory hallucinations, and just as he grinned to laugh at himself, a burst of cheers that would knock down the stadium erupted from everyone's mouth.

Hearing the cheers, Fan Haihui felt dizzy for a while, turned his head to look at the basket in disbelief, and saw the basketball jumping on the ground, and the mesh on the basket was also dancing passionately.

Go in? ! ! !

(End of this chapter)