legendary basket god

Chapter 80 The Unsolvable Shot

Lin Hao and Sun Hao threw in the game currency at the same time again.

Lin Hao was not in such a hurry as the first time, he first gave Sun Hao a look, and then started to catch the basketball.

However, Lin Hao didn't cast like before this time.

Instead, the body leaned forward, and then straightened the arms, and a magical scene appeared.

The shooting machine is not big, and the shooting distance is about two meters.

Lin Hao leans forward, and with his super long wingspan, he is now only [-] centimeters away from the ball frame.

Lin Hao shook his fingers, and the basketball went in.

one, two, three...

10 points, 20 points, 30 points...

The 60 seconds passed quickly, and Sun Hao, who was able to shoot happily, didn't pay attention to Lin Hao next to him.

Sun Hao took a look at his first pass score, 112 points, 12 points higher than the first time, basically one score per second, and the state is very good.

Sun Hao confidently looked at Lin Hao's score next to him.

I was stunned for an instant.

"200 points." Sun Hao called.

Lin Hao raised his eyebrows and raised his chin, but his tone was full of disappointment: "Hey, I haven't played for a long time, I'm unfamiliar, and I only have 200 points."

With a proud expression on his face, he spoke in a regretful tone, and anyone with a discerning eye knew that Lin Hao was showing off.

That's it, Sun Hao is like eating a fly, but he has to swallow it.

"This kid, have you taken the aphrodisiac? Why did it suddenly reach 200 points?" Sun Hao thought in his heart.

"No, this kid must be pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger. He deliberately put water in the first plate." Sun Hao thought a little deeper.

"However, it is very rare to score 1 goals in one minute. It must be an accidental explosion." Sun Hao continued to speculate.

"How is it, are you convinced now?" Lin Hao asked.

"Hmph, don't think you can beat me just by luck, if you have the ability, you can compete again." Sun Hao said unconvinced.

"Then continue to compare and compare." Lin Hao resolutely challenged.

"This kid is so confident, and with his performance just now, his strength should not be weak. And his performance in this game is close to perfect, so the chance of winning is not great." Sun Hao was thinking in his heart.

"No, this kid insists on only trying the first round. From this point of view, his ability to shoot and move the basket must be weak."

"Yes, it must be so." Sun Hao thought a little bit more, and became more certain of his conjecture.

"This time we will follow the rules, the final score of this competition." Sun Hao said with a ruled expression.

Lin Hao was taken aback when he heard Sun Hao change back to the original competition method.

Lin Hao smiled in his heart, maybe the real shooting is not as good as you, but in front of the shooting machine, you only have the choice of losing.

"Okay, this time you just admit defeat obediently." Lin Hao said,

"Brother Lin Hao, come on." Mei Qingqing raised her fist to cheer Lin Hao up.

"Don't worry, I won't lose." Lin Hao turned his head and gave Mei Qingqing a careful smile.

This time, Sun Hao also took a sneak peek at Lin Hao's situation while shooting.

Seeing Lin Hao shooting in such an almost cheating way, his eyes were instantly filled with shock.

Immediately imitated Lin Hao's actions, but found that the result was completely different.

He suddenly changed his shooting method, and he was not used to it for a while, and missed several shots in a row.

More importantly, Sun Hao discovered sadly that this shooting method was not suitable for him at all, and he did not have Lin Hao's amazing wingspan at all.

Sun Hao had no choice but to change back to his familiar shooting action, wasting five or six seconds again and again.

And interrupted his original shooting state, and it took four or five shots to regain his original touch.

At the same time, the first level is also over.

212: 86.

Sun Hao glanced at the score, with such a big gap, his heart sank.

Lin Hao was also surprised by his own results at this time.

At the end of the second set just now, Lin Hao's fingers were a little stiff when he made consecutive quick shots.

Therefore, at the last moment, instead of controlling the strength with fingers, he sent the ball along the way.

Thinking that the effect was exceptionally good, almost all the final goals were scored.

So this time Lin Hao took this method to shoot the ball as soon as he came up, because the time for finger shaking was shortened.

The shooting speed is one point faster. Although the hit rate is not as high as before, it is definitely not low. Taken together, the score is higher.

The second level, the 50-second countdown, begins.

Sun Hao thought he could recover a lot of points in the second round by moving the basket, but at the end of the second round, Sun Hao saw the score and vomited blood again.

334:180
Facing the moving basket, Lin Hao followed the movement of the basket and slightly reduced the speed of his hands to ensure the hit rate.

The effect is also very significant. Lin Hao scored 112 points in this level, scoring a goal in close to a second.

This efficiency is also among the top batch in the country.

With a gap of 154 points, that is to say, a difference of 72 goals, even if Lin Hao didn't shoot in the third round, Sun Hao couldn't catch up.

"There is still hope. In the fourth round, one goal and 20 points in the last 3 seconds. If you grasp it well, you may be able to reverse it." Sun Hao encouraged himself in his heart.

The third level, the 40-second countdown, starts, and the basket moves faster.

Lin Hao's shooting speed also dropped by one point, but Sun Hao did the opposite.

Sun Hao knows that conservative shooting is only a dead end, so he has to give it a go.

Sun Hao, who was put to death and survived, was highly concentrated. After catching the ball, he threw it without any hesitation or pause.

It has to be said that Sun Hao, who has many years of basketball experience, is very scary once he enters the state.

Three balls, five balls, seven balls, ten balls... hit consecutively.

The 40 seconds of the third level passed in the blink of an eye.

Lin Hao glanced at the opponent's score, 280 points, and Sun Hao hit 40 goals in 50 seconds of the third pass.

"Although this kid is not very good, his strength should not be underestimated."

384:280, Lin Hao scored 25 goals in this pass.

There is still a difference of 104 points. It can be said that Lin Hao has basically won.

But Sun Hao didn't admit defeat, and Lin Hao didn't have the style of winning but not forgiving.

Therefore, Lin Hao will do his best to make the opponent's loss less ugly, which is an insult to Sun Hao.

Lin Hao was ignited by Sun Hao's fighting spirit and concentrated on shooting.

The third level starts, with a 30-second countdown.

386:282
390:288
The score between the two continued to climb, and 10 seconds passed in an instant, entering the last 3 seconds of the last 20 points per ball.

423:316
447:348
……

The final score is fixed at 453:360
"I lost." Sun Hao glanced at the final score, without complaining or harsh words, he directly admitted that he lost.

"Well, I won." Lin Hao didn't know why, but at this moment he didn't feel the joy he expected before.

"If there is a chance, let's compete again on the court. The venue here is too small." Lin Hao said unnaturally, and said what was in his heart.

"Okay, don't think that if you win once, I will admit that you are better than me. Next time on the court, I will let you see my strength." Sun Hao said confidently.

"Okay, I'll wait for you." Lin Hao said with a smile while extending his hand.

Sun Hao looked at Lin Hao's outstretched hand, couldn't help but also smiled, and held Lin Hao's hand at the same time.

After a while, Sun Hao left the game room.

Sun Hao, who walked out of the game hall, shook his hands: "It hurts me to death, why is this kid so powerful, if I knew it, I wouldn't use it on purpose."

"Brother Lin Hao, your friend's expression is not very good. Did he feel too bad after losing?" Mei Qingqing said looking at Sun Hao's back.

"Maybe." Lin Hao said with a smile.

"Brat, if you dare to compare strength with me, it's really lighting the toilet - looking for shit (death)." Lin Hao laughed in his heart.

Next, Lin Hao sent Mei Qingqing home and went home himself, and then the family went to Aunt Hua's restaurant to celebrate together at night.

(End of this chapter)