Wait, he is about to run to the end and he still doesn't slow down? I'm afraid this shoe can't stop, he won't hit the wall...

David was worried that an amazing scene had happened.

When Wang Jun was four or five meters away from the wall, his arms spread wide and his right leg kicked towards the wall. With a move of the white crane, the fat man made it look like QQ wings.

Hehe, do you think I am speeding up stupidly, don’t you know if I run past it and hit the wall? As long as I step on the wall and jump up, I can slow down and show my flexible body.

Look at my "Wudang Tiyunzong"!

Wang Jun is ready to greet and cheer, but it's a pity that only two people saw it.

Bang! His feet were pedaling on the wall of the gymnasium, and "Tiyunzong" did not appear...

He kicked the wall through with one kick, and his calf stuck inside.

I'm sorry! Are you mistaken? Why is the wall made of wood and the inside is still empty? Wang Jun tried hard to pull out his legs and a big hole appeared in the wall.

The grandfather and grandson watched, opened their mouths and petrified for ten seconds together.

"Abby, are you sure this guy is a baby...can play basketball well?"

Abby covered her face with one hand, speechless. This is a living treasure.

Wang Jun walked to the grandfather and grandson with his head down, with an unknown premonition.

Sure enough, David said: "If you kick the wall out, the school will probably make you lose money."

The word Wang Jun is most afraid of hearing now is to lose money. "Well, why are the walls of the arena made of wood... in China, they are all made of stone."

"In fact, only that wall is made of wood, because it is directly opposite the door, and it is purely added to the beauty, which seems not cheap." Abby added another knife to Wang Jun's heart.

Why is this happening? How can I have money to pay for this broken wall? The basketball court is so furious! Wang Jun's face is dark. "That... I can do construction, can I be responsible for repairing it?"

"That's OK, but it's impossible to see." David smiled bitterly.

"I'll do my best." Wang Jun sighed.

David has been stimulated by Wang Jun twice and decided to speed up the test progress. "Wang, let's try shooting."

"Are there any other body sides?" David just now said several things.

I'm afraid you will do something amazing. David wiped the sweat from his forehead and said gently: "Let's test it later. Your speed is faster than I thought. Your legs are good. How can I practice it?"

"It was probably because of working as a porter." When he was in the sports school, Wang Jun's muscles were not so strong, and he knew that he had made progress after his work.

"It's a good job, this is how Robert Carlos trained it." David smiled.

Brazilian star Carlos has become a scud when he was young, but his height is less than 1.7 meters. After Wang Jun was doing the handling work, his height stopped growing.

Wang Jun did a test layup very smoothly, almost never jumped, and he scored goals every time he easily made a layup. The simple key of this technique is "one big, two small, three jumps." The so-called three-step layup is actually two steps. If you take the third step, the referee should blow the whistle.

Finally, the shooting test was tested. With his own shooting ability, he probably wouldn't pass, so Wang Jun showed his trump card as soon as he came up. He took the basketball and walked into the court with a racquet twice, called out the "basketball training system" and found the "shooting training" card in the warehouse.

"Does the shooting training be turned on? The time limit is one hour." Electronic sound prompt.

Wang Jun chose "use" in his mind, the training card disappeared, and the scene in front of him did not change much.

Try what the difference is. Wang Jun slapped the ball twice at the free throw line, bent his knees, jumped gently, and the ball was away from his fingertips. His move was very soft, and the ball was hollow into the net.

The electronic sound prompt appeared in his mind. "The attack time is perfect and the strength is good."

Is there any hint? Wang Jun thinks it is amazing.

However, the effect is far from the "shot relaxation card", so he still has to rely on himself. Next time he deliberately threw the ball on the rebound with one hand and bounced back, and a prompt appeared in his mind. "The attack time is too short and the power is too great."

After trying a few goals, Wang Jun was very happy. If there were always such tips, even the stupidest person could practice shooting well, right? Just spend more time and develop the right shooting habits.

He can shoot himself, and his hands feel good. The more he shoots, the more he has the experience. Abby is responsible for passing the ball, and it is easier to adjust his movements when he catches the ball.

At the beginning, Wang Jun's three-point shooting rate was not high, Abby was a little disappointed. After shooting for a while, he gradually found the feeling and became more and more accurate. Especially in the bottom corner three-pointer, he shot a lot of hollow balls.

David's frown gradually stretched out. When Wang Jun scored more than 100 goals, he smiled.

"Okay, stop."

Wang Jun knew that the level was quite different from last night. He thought it was not qualified and asked hurriedly: "Coach, I'll make a splash for a while. I didn't warm up at the beginning, so I'm confident to enter more next."

He was worried that the coach would be unsatisfied, and if Abby didn't introduce the job, it would be awful. In addition, the training card effect was only one hour, so he didn't want to waste time.

Abby was not satisfied with Wang Jun's performance today and pouted: "Grandpa, let him vote for a while. He was much better than this last night and he was not in shape at all."

David didn't expect that anyone could be addicted to shooting. "Shot 100 more goals, just two positions, three-pointers at 60 degrees on the right and bottom corners."

With Abby's help, Wang Jun scored 100 three-pointers, which was much more accurate than before, scoring 77 goals.

Abby felt that it wasn't good enough and said depressedly: "Why did you miss so many shots today? I'm very embarrassed, as if I was lying yesterday."

Wang Jun smiled bitterly and said, "This depends on the condition. I haven't played basketball for a long time. It's impossible that I'm as accurate as yesterday every time."

David interrupted their conversation. "Wang, you said you haven't played basketball for a long time? I heard from Abby that you practice basketball at the Chinese Sports School."

"I have practiced, but that was two years ago..." Wang Jun briefly talked about his situation. Why did he come to work in the United States? He just concealed the fact that there is a high-tech training system on him.

When Abby heard that he had not had systematic training for two years, his mouth opened into an O-shaped shape again, and David's eyes changed when he looked at Wang Jun.

"You have been working for two years... without practicing... and still investing so accurately? Genius, you are a real genius." David said excitedly pressing Wang Jun's shoulder.

He concluded that Wang Jun is a type with soft touch, which is a talent. As long as you practice hard, you may become a super pitcher.

Wang Jun scratched his head and smiled and said, "You Americans are good at playing basketball, especially many black players can run and jump. I'm not good enough, right?"

Abby slapped Wang Jun on the back hard and smiled, "Hey, Wang, you have to be more confident. Those black people have very rough basic skills, what's the use of dunking? No matter how beautiful they are, they only score two points. Isn't they a genius if they can shoot? Think about Larry Bird! His physical fitness is incomparable to Jordan, but he won the regular season MVP three times in a row, and Jordan has never done it."

David said seriously: "Abby is right. You shouldn't belittle yourself. The Wolverines' players' shooting ability cannot be compared with you. You are very good. I decided to recommend you to the school. It will be decided before the end of August. You will have to test it again. I hope you can work hard to lose weight this month and lose weight."

Wang Jun asked his most concerned question. "I heard that if you can get a scholarship if you play well, how much will it cost?"

"I'll go to the school leader and let Abby tell you." David smiled and said, "Don't you want to work? I'll let her take you to the supermarket. I'm very optimistic about you, you have to work hard."

"Thank you, coach, I will definitely work hard." Wang Jun bowed to David and said a little embarrassedly: "That... as long as there are materials on the wall, I can repair it."

David looked at the hole in the wall and wanted to cover his face with one hand. "Don't worry about that."

After leaving the arena, David went to the office building. Abby began to tell Wang Jun about the scholarship system of the University of Michigan. She came to study and received a scholarship of 10,000 yuan a year because of her good grades. If Wang Jun played well, she would get more than her.

The types of American scholarships are generally divided into two categories: Fellowship and Assistantship American University Full Scholarship.

Fellowship mainly comes from donations from school alumni or well-known people, social funds, certain companies or academic institutions.

Assistantship is divided into half of the laboratories for school and students. In theory, it is necessary to work for the tutors for a certain amount of time a week to obtain.

Wang Jun wants to strive for the second type, and he needs to complete certain work for the school. The scholarship for athletes is much higher than that for other majors.

"So, how much is the full scholarship? Tell me quickly." Wang Jun became more and more excited as he heard it. He thought the scholarship was only a few thousand yuan, but the United States and China were completely different.

"The full amount is 32,000 US dollars a year." Abby said lightly.

"What? How much did you say?" Wang Jun's eyes widened, his forehead was covered with head-up patterns, and his face instantly stretched longer than Nicholas Cage.

"Thirty-two thousand dollars." Abby repeated.

Wang Jun's eyes shone and swore that he would get the money no matter what, and shouted: "Here help me arrange the supermarket work. Leave the heavy things to me to move. It's okay to do four people's work alone! Hahaha, the scholarship is so much money, and I will lose dozens of kilograms if I don't eat or drink this month! You can wait and see!"

Abby thought he was very fun and smiled and said, "Are you so happy? It's only 30,000 yuan, and Carman doesn't feel that it's enough to spend it. Look at you, what would you be happy if you join the NBA?"

"Some people think it's not enough to spend it?" Wang Jun didn't believe it. "How is it possible? What did this guy do not have enough to spend it?"

"Buy a car, buy a gun, buy bullets, treat a meal, etc. You will know when you see him." Abby smiled. She always felt that the team's core Carman was very unreliable.

Whether the scholarship is enough depends mainly on the consumption level of people. Some people spend more ruthlessly than those at work when studying. For example, Kaman bought a car worth more than 40,000 yuan, and he also had to pay in installments.

"Buy a gun? Is that okay?"

"Buying guns is for hunting. Michigan is a good place to hunt. Don't worry, although that guy doesn't look like a good person, he is actually easy to get along with. Play well. You and him must bring the team into the championship." Abby said expectantly.
Chapter completed!