Starting from you are my glory

"Yes, yes, put all these obstacles in place."

In the indoor basketball hall, Coach Zhang is directing the freshmen players to act as free labor, placing one or more obstacles in front of almost every commonly used three-point shooting spot to act as defenders.

"What's going on?!" Sun Zhe, who was carrying the obstacles together with Li Meng, complained in confusion: "What kind of obstacles are you putting up?"

"Only us freshmen are left to work!"

"I made an appointment with my girlfriend to go see a movie tonight!"

"Isn't this the end of the calf?"

"Hey." Li Meng said with a proud smile: "You are asking the right person about this. I can say that apart from Coach Zhang, I am the only one who knows the specific situation."

"Tell me about it!" After hearing Li Meng say that he had information, the five people who were left behind gathered together and surrounded Li Meng, like stars over the moon.

"alright."

"Since you have asked the question sincerely, I will tell you mercifully."

"There's one guy coming for a tryout today."

"Then it's obvious to you." Sun Zhe pointed to the multiple obstacles placed on the three-point line. "At first glance, it seems that they are for trial training!"

"Don't worry!"

"I just said this!" Li Meng pointed at the obstacles, "Then do you know why they put the three-point line there?"

"I don't know!"

Seeing that everyone was unclear, Li Meng's inner satisfaction gradually reached its peak.

"I'm telling you, because those who are going to try out today only need to try out three-pointers!"

"Is there such a trial training?" Li Meng's news sounded too unrealistic, and his teammates used their own examples from the trial training to prove the flaws in Li Meng's words.

"I know, I know!" Li Meng was so noisy by the 360-degree noise that his head almost exploded, so he could only increase his volume.

"Everyone came in in the same batch, didn't they all participate in the trial together that day?!"

"But during our trial training, how could there be so many obstacles placed specifically at common shooting spots on the three-point line?"

"I'm just preparing for the three-pointer!"

"Wait a minute." The more Sun Zhe listened, the more he felt like he had seen it somewhere before, "Why does it feel so familiar to me?"

"You know why."

"Specialized trial training for three points."

The more Sun Zhe talked, the clearer his thinking became, and he became more and more excited. Finally, he slapped Li Meng on the shoulder hard, "Isn't he the one who scored six three-pointers on you last time?"

"Haha." Li Meng smiled, "It's not six, it's three."

"that's not important!"

"Six or three, didn't they all score when you were defending?"

Sun Zhe's words made Li Meng's heart hurt. It was so real and appropriate that it made him want to vomit blood.

"By the way, we really don't have any talented players on the outside who can take action."

Sun Zhe somewhat understood what Coach Zhang meant, "If that person is really good at three-pointers and passes the individual trial, then when the game scores are tight or firepower is needed, he will really be the one who can decide the outcome."

While chatting, Yu Tu walked in accompanied by Zhai Liang and others.

"Yu Tu!" Li Meng finally found an opportunity to ask for help from his teammates who were chattering around him. He waved happily and walked towards the door.

"Huh!"

"You have quite a lot of cheerleaders here!"

That must be a lot. There are four people in my dormitory plus myself, four people in Qiao Jingjing's dormitory, and by the way, there is also a non-staff member Zhang Haifeng. There are nine people in total, two more than the ones who stay now plus the coach.

"Everyone has nothing to do at night, so we came here to join in the fun." Yu Tu explained with a smile.

"Okay, I'll take you to see Coach Zhang first. Your cheerleading team will be waiting on the sidelines."

Anyway, it didn't say no one was allowed to come in. After all, the indoor basketball court was open, but it was only used by the school team for training most of the time.

"Coach Zhang, this is Yu Tu."

Li Meng didn't need to introduce him. Coach Zhang, who had read the report, could easily identify Yu Tu. After all, the photos in the report were all of Yu Tu, and it was not easy to forget.

"Hello, Coach Zhang."

Coach Zhang nodded and looked Yu Tu up and down, "Since we're here, let's warm up first."

"Let me tell you about the trial process."

"First, you have to shoot the ball yourself." Coach Zhang pointed to the two big basketball baskets on the baseline. "We will serve you the ball. You catch the ball and shoot directly. After shooting a basket of basketball, I will look at your shooting percentage."

"There are fifty basketballs in one basket."

"I've counted them." Li Meng added on the side.

"If the shooting percentage is good." Coach Zhang pointed to the five-person group opposite who was watching the show, "Then we will conduct a half-court three-on-three to see your shooting percentage in actual combat."

"By the way, in actual combat, you try to shoot all three-pointers, because I came here specifically for your three-pointers this time."

"do you understand?"

"Understood." Yu Tu nodded, then briefly moved his hands and feet, took a deep breath, came to the three-point line and stood casually, nodding to Coach Zhang on the sidelines to indicate that he was ready.

"Beep!" As Coach Zhang's whistle sounded, Li Meng started to take the ball from the box and throw it to Yu Tu.

Obstacles that appear to be stationary can still interfere with vision.

Yu Tu caught the ball, shot, and scored.

Catch the ball, take the shot, and the ball goes in.

"Run to catch and shoot." Looking at Yu Tu who scored two goals in a row, Coach Zhang shouted to Li Meng who was serving from the baseline: "You are throwing the ball erratically and disturbing him."

One sentence was like breaking Li Meng's seal. The guy happily threw the ball in various directions from various angles. Sometimes the angles were so large that he needed to move widely in order to catch up with the basketball. There were also some It was really impossible to catch the one that went out of bounds, which was a waste of Yu Tu's energy.

One goal, three goals, five goals, six goals.

The players who were originally watching the show gathered together involuntarily. When they saw Yu Tu running around in the half court and still shooting 100% of the three-pointers, everyone seemed to have seen something unbelievable.

"How many balls is this?"

"I didn't count, probably more than 30."

"37, I counted."

"Every goal scored! Didn't miss a single goal! Is this still a human being?"

"Looking at the appearance, you are a human being, but you don't know what's going on on the inside."

"Coach." Li Meng looked at the empty basket and said loudly: "Fifty balls are gone!"

"Ah?" Coach Zhang recovered from the shock, "No more?!"

"No more." Li Meng pointed to the empty frame next to him and the basketballs filling the court.

"It's gone."

"This hit rate!" Coach Zhang originally put a folder to prepare for statistics, but he stopped when Yu Tu hit more than twenty goals in a row. He thought about it carefully, except for the five goals he didn't catch. , all other received inputs are invested!

One hundred percent hit rate? ! Do you want it to be so scary?

It’s not that Coach Zhang has never seen accurate three-pointers. He also watches NBA and other games, but those who are accurate are all high-percentage shots from fixed spots. This time, Yu Tu came up and Li Meng threw the ball for him at random spots. , he has to run, catch the ball, and then shoot. Just like this, the ball he throws still has a [-]% hit rate? !

If Coach Zhang hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he would most likely have taken it as a joke.

"Coach, what else do you want to do?" Seeing that the coach didn't speak for a long time, Li Meng stepped forward and asked, "Do you want to play another match?"

"Play!" Coach Zhang's eyes flashed with excitement, "You guys put the ball away and we'll play a three-on-three game right away!"

I want to see how ridiculous your hit rate is!

Looking at Yu Tu collecting basketballs on the court, Coach Zhang felt as if he had dug up a treasure!