NBA: Are you crazy, you call this a substitute?

Chapter 20 The Diligent Senior Chu
After the technology was exchanged, warm currents came from all over the body.

Different techniques often require corresponding muscle memory to cooperate. At this time, the system will release a certain effect to change various parts of Chu Feng.

Chu Feng felt the relaxation of his muscles and the humming of his bones.

In my mind, a lot of technical experience and detailed skills also appeared out of thin air.

It's messy, messy.

This system is a good thing. It doesn't directly give people "trigger" skills, and people get abilities mechanically. It's not clear what the principle is.

A large amount of information flowed through Chu Feng's brain.

Special grade is indeed a miraculous skill, worthy of being called SSR's skill, which surpasses the world-class in ordinary people's cognition.

Chu Feng fell into a state of absorbing knowledge.

"Senior~"

"Senior?"

Someone patted Chu Feng on the shoulder and gradually withdrew from the absorbing state. Chu Feng looked at the woman next to him with somewhat confused eyes.

It is a female classmate, tall and thin, 1.8 meters tall, wearing loose clothes, which cannot cover two big balls.

It's a tracksuit, and it says number 1 on it.

The point is this face, the face is small and the eyes are big, especially juicy.

"Is the senior too tired? Do you want to take a break? It's too hard for you to single-handedly challenge the entire Western University team."

"Are you from the basketball team?" Chu Feng asked.

This girl is very beautiful!
Generally speaking, there are few tall girls themselves, and the proportion of beautiful women is not high under the big data. The probability of a tall girl who can play ball is too slim.

"That's right!" the girl admitted bluntly, and even patted the ball.

"In my impression, you don't seem to be in our school's women's basketball team?"

Chu Feng thought that such a beautiful girl would not be forgotten even after more than ten years.

Does your own school have such a treasure?

"I didn't say I'm from Jiang University. I'm from Nantah University next door. I'm also a CBA reserve player. I saw the live broadcast of your game today. You are my idol!" The girl was a little excited.

Suddenly thinking of something, she grabbed Chu Feng's hand and introduced herself, "My name is Gan Meng."

Chu Feng nodded.

Men's basketball is different than women's basketball.

Internationally, men's basketball has been dismal, perhaps less notorious and tougher than football.

In contrast, women's basketball and women's football are not so worrisome.

However, the racial disadvantage lies here. It is true that there are some genetic gaps in this high-intensity confrontation game.

Perhaps when Nuwa pinched people, she gave priority to the yellow race in terms of IQ, culture and connotation, resulting in slightly poor physical fitness.

"Senior, do you want to take a break?" Gan Meng asked.

"No, I'll train for a while."

"I heard you have a game tomorrow afternoon."

"Don't use the word 'you', it's weird. It doesn't matter about the competition, every day's training improves, and every step forward is responsible for yourself!"

After Chu Feng finished speaking, he picked up the basketball.

Gan Meng nodded vigorously, feeling that what Chu Feng said touched her heart.

When she was visiting the forum, she saw everyone talking about how hard Chu Feng worked, so she came to see it for herself and had a real experience.

I was so tired that I fell asleep standing up, but I still had to continue training.

He deserved to be able to beat Western University.

Chu Feng didn't know what she was thinking. After the pilling, many kinds of coquettish operations appeared in his mind.

It's all about turning the ball.

Finger spin, arm spin, head spin, these are the basic and most entry-level operations.

The most difficult thing is to spin the ball and spin the ball.

"Just kidding, is this really okay?"

"However, football can be rotated, table tennis and tennis balls can be rotated, basketball can be rotated, it seems normal... right?"

Mind and muscles, tell Chu Feng it's okay.

Reason and experience told Chu Feng that it was ridiculous.

Chu Feng raised his hand, absorbed the original experience, and threw the basketball out of his heart.

His movements are not standard, but he instinctively uses the super ball turning skills he just acquired.

The basketball flew out and hit the backboard.

Logically speaking, it should rebound vertically, but when it fell behind the backboard, it suddenly spun to the side and hit the basket, and then it spun more than ten times continuously on the circular iron frame before falling into the basket.

"This……"

Chu Feng immediately knew why this special-level ball transfer surpassed the world-class level.

Because of its spinning effect, just touching the board and the basket will cause the ball to spin on the basket.

Everyone knows that when the gyro rotates and the sphere rotates, there will be an angular momentum in the middle.This angular momentum will push it closer to the middle.

If there is a hole in the middle, no doubt it will fall through, rather than escape with too much effort.

For Chu Feng, if the strength is too great, the basketball will not be thrown out, but will circle more times.

The vortex of flowing water is also similar. Stir the flowing water to create a vortex, and the internal garbage will settle in the center.

"Spinning skills can reduce the error of my pitching!"

Chu Feng discovered one of the biggest functions of turning the ball.

"If my original hit rate is only 70%, with this technique, it can be increased by at least 15%, or even higher!"

After taking a few deep breaths, Chu Feng was ready to pick up the ball and continue the test.

The female basketball junior named Gan Meng picked up the basketball under the basket and threw it to Chu Feng.

"Senior, don't be too tired. Let me practice with you. We must play a beautiful game tomorrow." Gan Meng said, she felt that Chu Feng's condition was really bad. Get in the hole by luck.

"Thank you!"

Picking up the ball is really tiring, but with her help, Chu Feng can throw the ball with peace of mind.

Chu Feng continued to throw the ball.

With continuous training, those muscle memory and technical content in his mind are gradually transformed into skills and techniques that he can master.

This is a very painstaking process.

Gan Meng gradually realized that she seemed to have been slapped in the face.

Chu Feng seems to be practicing some kind of pitching skills.

Obviously Chu Feng didn't aim at the basket every time, and the deviation of the ball was not small, but he could turn many times and enter the hole every time.

At first, she thought it was a coincidence.

But this coincidence, after scoring 34 consecutive goals, she realized that this is a technique that is hardly seen on the court.

On the court, there is indeed the skill of wiping the board and spinning into the hole, but there are certain coincidences and luck, and there are certain requirements for the situation and environment of wiping the board.

Where is it like Chu Feng, who keeps changing positions and can hit every time.

Chu Feng also tried to make a layup, crossed the rim, and then made a backhand high throw to score a goal through the board.

Every time, the ball is spinning.

"Amazing..." Gan Meng was startled.

He had never seen Chu Feng use this move in the arena.

After Chu Feng became familiar with one kind of rotation, he began to train other skills.

"That classmate Gan Meng, can you fight me and defend me, I will practice some skills!"

"Ah, good!"

Gan Meng quickly tied up her hair and came to the three-point line.

"Come on, my technique is very strong, don't be too lazy!" Gan Meng said.

Chu Feng nodded, and re-experienced the "intermediate behind the back dribble" and "intermediate fake dribble" that he had just acquired.

The intermediate level is the CBA standard level.

He combined the two techniques with the intermediate crotch cross dribble, and began to show off his skills.

Gan Meng is indeed very powerful, with well-developed motor cells and fast reaction speed.

Chu Feng dribbled left and right, behind his back, trying to break through.

She always catches up.

It wasn't until Chu Feng used a fake move to shake her away that he successfully entered the layup area.

"Am I delusional, how do you feel that the senior's dribbling skills are improving?"

Gan Meng shook his head, throwing away this funny idea.

What a joke!
In a sport like basketball, experience is gained little by little over the years. How can experience increase rapidly in this kind of casual confrontation.

An hour later, Gan Meng was numb.

(End of this chapter)