Chapter 22 [Unanimously approved]
In the second round, Wang Jun missed one goal in the middle and left 50 degrees each, scoring 23.
In the third round, Wang Jun was even worse and missed 3 goals.
In the last round, Wang Jun only missed one on the left 50 degrees.
After 100 shots, David called for a stop, and Wang Jun's three-point shooting percentage was an astonishing 94%.
I don’t know who shouted first in the stadium, and the audience applauded and cheered.
"My God, so accurate!"
"He must be kept. If this guy is more qualified, he should play in the NBA now!"
"It's too strong, the Wolverines will definitely rise in the new season!"
David took a few deep breaths to calm down. It turned out that what Abby said was true. He was as accurate as Jeff when he was fucking. As long as he was more stable, he would definitely play in the NBA in the future.
"Oh yeah!" Abby's raised hands jumped excitedly, and his elastic legs raised backwards, stagnating in the air with a sense of beauty.
She rushed into the field, slapped Wang Jun hard in the back, and laughed: "Fatty, you are so handsome! You are so proud of me!"
She discovered and introduced the person. When she thought of this, she felt a lot of accomplishment. She witnessed Wang Jun’s changes during this period with her own eyes, as if she saw a star of the future rising.
"I said, your reaction was too dull, right?" Abby observed Wang Jun's expression and felt very strange. He should be the happiest talent now, so glamorous.
Wang Jun shook his head and smiled slightly: "It's just a test."
He was not proud at all? Are you pretending? Abby stared at Wang Jun's face, trying to see the flaws, but he was very calm.
Wang Jun dared not be complacent? He knew better than anyone else that this was not a "shot" and the "shot relaxation card" could not be used in the game. He must practice shooting harder in the future.
It is not a matter of a matter of being more accurate in the future. He is worried that if David performs poorly in the future, he will be disappointed.
In addition, the system lottery is not that easy. The calories required to be accumulated, and it is becoming more and more difficult to obtain props. He must save money on the props he draws out. He draws a lot of things this month because his starting point is too low, so there is nothing to be happy about.
David was radiant and walked to Johnny, asking with a smile: "How is it?"
"What's wrong?" Johnny hadn't recovered yet, he stared blankly at Wang Jun and Abby talking and asking back.
"Who do you think it's time to discuss the full scholarship?" David asked his colleagues around him loudly.
Now asking this is like asking who plays Chu Liuxiang more casually? Is it Adam Cheng or Zhu Xiaotian?
One is a handsome hero and the other is a mutton skewers.
Johnny shouted as if he had heard the most incredible thing in the world: "What else should I discuss? I must keep Wang Jun. Does anyone think he wants to keep that guy who can't score goals without anyone being defended?"
"Yeah, his shot was so good."
"Wang Jun can definitely help the team, there are already players like Ricken."
Everyone expressed their opinions and finally looked at Adamson together.
Adamson immediately sat down with wax, and the remaining strands of hair on his head almost fell out of speed.
There are many people who come to watch today, which is related to his inspiration.
He believed that the audience's eyes were bright. As long as Wang Jun's performance was not good, David insisted on his own and asked him to get a scholarship, this matter would definitely affect the reputation of the head coach. As a result, Wang Jun's performance was too good and had a counterproductive effect. David has firmly taken the position of coach this year.
If he dares to help Ricky at this time, he will definitely leave everyone with a bad impression of talking lies with his eyes open.
The situation could not be reversed, so Adamson had to reluctantly recognize Wang Jun. "I think Wang Jun can be kept... His shooting is excellent... Although he is very heavy, slow to move, and may be poor in defense, he can practice."
Adamson said that Wang Jun was not talking nonsense when he was defending, but no one cared about this now, and everyone was discussing Wang Jun's advantages. He could only stand aside and think about the leisure of the world, and was alone and crying.
When I was practicing yesterday, the Chinese was obviously not so accurate. He didn't come to the stadium to practice shooting before. Did he deliberately hide his strength and worry about showing his strength? I would think of other ways to deal with him? Adamson himself was so unfaithful, and he saw that everything was black.
David called Wang Jun to his side, Johnny was very intimate and patted his shoulder and smiled: "Child, the shooting is great, keep working hard, I'll see you from the outside this season."
"Thank you, sir, I will work hard."
Everyone took turns to congratulate him. Wang Jun received countless praises. The team's uniform group joined the team through his unanimous votes, and he got 32,000 US dollars.
In sharp contrast to Wang Jun is Rickenmore. He stands aside and no one pays attention to it. People are always prone to forget the losers.
David noticed this, walked to Ricken and said earnestly: "Ricken, you have talent, you can see that you work hard too. As long as you practice shooting well, you may become a professional player in the future. Without scholarships, are you willing to join the Wolverines?"
Going to college at your own expense to join the Wolverine? Ricken hesitated.
There is indeed no team stronger than the Wolverines to invite him. At least the top ten leagues are NCAA's first-tier leagues, and there is a possibility of making it to the championship. If you go to a small team, you may not have the media attention until you graduate from college, and no one will know him.
Ricken also aims at professional players when playing basketball. If you enter a team that is not up to standard, you will have very little hope of becoming a professional player in the future. But he was introduced by Adamson. Can you accept David's invitation now? What if he joins the team and cannot get a chance to play? The coach will definitely reuse the Chinese.
Ricken was thinking, and Adamson came over, glanced at David, and said coldly: "Why, the person you recommended won, and now you want to come and sarcastically rebel?"
Ricken shook his head. "It's not a sarcasm, the coach hopes I can stay, but there is no scholarship."
"No scholarship left, and then let him sit on the bench and watch the Chinese play? There is still Larry Powell in the team to compete. Can he get a chance to play?" Adamson sneered.
David was not affected at all and expressed his thoughts. "He would be a marginal person at the beginning, but it does not mean that he will not have a chance in the future. As long as he can practice shooting well, he may become the core in the future."
Ricken's physical fitness touched David. It would be a pity if such a player could not be trained.
Especially his speed is fast in the NBA, but his physique is not strong enough and his shooting is not qualified. If he goes to an unfamous university, his talent may be buried.
Adamson laughed, as if he had seen through the enemy's conspiracy and said to Ricken: "Did you hear it? You didn't have a chance to play at all. I suggest you consider other teams. You may get a scholarship when you go to the test, which is better than staying here to see people's faces."
This is called dog biting Lu Dongbin, not knowing the hearts of good people.
Ricken immediately expressed his willingness to give up the Wolverine and try it in other schools. Now he can catch up with the registration time. David did not advise him anymore. Everyone has their own ambitions, and not everyone believes in him like Wang Jun.
McHarris and Wang Jun met and started chatting.
Harris was a little nervous and said kindly: "I will pass the ball to you in the new season. With your ability, I just don't know where to play. Don't be a small forward."
"Why?"
"That way, maybe I'll be a substitute."
David came over and dispelled his concerns. "Mac, I will let Wang play as a shooting guard. He is only 195cm in shoes, and he suffers from being taller as a small forward. When you start training together, you will help him more, and he has many shortcomings."
Wang Jun nodded. "Please give me some advice."
Chapter completed!