"Oh."

Yang Yong nodded and took a deep breath.

It was shot again.

This time is much better than before, at least the ball will not run by itself.

"Yes, Not Bad!"

Lin Qinger nodded with satisfaction: "Come on, shoot!"

Lin Qinger pulled Yang Yong to the two-point line, pointing to the basket.

Yang Yong nodded, then threw his hands at the basket.

The basketball didn't even touch the backboard and hit the wall directly.

"Ah, that's wrong!" Lin Qing'er waved, "It's not like this! So, so!"

Then Lin Qinger gestured for a shot.

"What does it look like?" Yang Yong didn't understand.

"That's it!" Lin Qing'er gestured again.

"Miss, you are wrong ..."

Bodyguard One finally couldn't help but reminded.

"Uh ..." Lin Qinger smiled awkwardly: "Isn't it two hands, hehe ..."

"No, I'll teach it!"

"Uh-huh! Hey ... Yang Yong, study hard!"

Lin Qing'er smiled, then jumped to the chair and sat down.

Yang Yong covered his face with a black line, then turned to look at Bodyguard No. 1: "How to vote?"

"Actually, the key to shooting is posture, skills, etc. In this way, I will show you how to see it."

Yang Yong nodded and handed the ball to the bodyguard.

The bodyguard took the basketball: "Brother Yang, you are optimistic. Generally, we shoot with the right hand. The right foot is about one foot ahead of the left foot. The left foot is later, stomping, and the knees are slightly bent. The center of gravity falls on the waist. , Buttocks. "

Then the bodyguard raised the basketball over his head: "The one with his right hand is his four fingers closed slightly apart from his thumb. The center of the basket is three points and one line. The right hand lifts the ball above the right side of the head, looking at the center of the basket, and the right hand. Hold the ball above the right side of the head, look at the center of the basket, the arms and shoulders are parallel to form a straight line, the big and small arms are about 90 degrees, the left side of the basketball is held by the left hand, and the left and right hands become a right angle ... "

While the bodyguard was in the pose, he carefully explained all the actions to Yang Yong.

Yang Yong listened very carefully and nodded from time to time.

"Okay, that's it, the next step is to shoot the ball. When shooting, the lower limbs kick.

The bodyguard patted his leg: "When the body rises to the highest point, raise your elbow with your right hand and extend your arm in the direction of the shot, that is, the forearm and the big arm obtuse. Shoot with your wrist forward and your fingers Flick the ball forward to make the ball fly to the hoop. Brother Yang, do n't pay attention. The left hand is just an aid. Do n't shoot with both hands. Although this strength is sufficient, the shot rate of two-handed shots is much lower than one-handed! "

Then the bodyguard aimed for a moment and pushed hard.

'咣 当 ...'

The goal was scored.

"Mr. Yang, the habits that many people develop when they first start playing ball are incorrect, so you must pay attention to what I just said. We are too short. You have to practice more!"

Yang Yong nodded, very seriously.

Then the bodyguard No. 2 picked it up and handed it to Yang Yong.

Yang Yong took a deep breath, and then remembered the position of the bodyguard No. 1 pitching and some of the precautions he just said, and then pushed hard.

The basketball hit the rebound and bounced back, without touching the basket.

Bodyguard No. 1 came forward: "Brother Yang, your problem now is imbalance, strength and accuracy, and the posture is correct, but it feels a bit stiff, just like a rigid move, you can relax a little, come , Cast another. "

Yang Yong nodded, adjusted a bit, took a deep breath, raised his hand, aimed, and exerted force!

This time the basketball touched the basket, but still did not score.

"Yang, when shooting, all five fingers are naturally open, palms are vacated, touch the ball with the base of the finger and above, increase the contact area with the ball to maintain the stability of the ball, control the direction and strength of the ball , Like me, you see. "

Then the bodyguard did another demonstration: "Brother Yang, come again, you're just fine."

Yang Yong nodded and shot, but still didn't make it.

Yang Yong frowned.

"Brother Yang, this is a normal phenomenon. Don't be discouraged. Come again, you have improved a lot!"

"Okay!" Yang Yong nodded forcefully and cast up again.

Bodyguard No. 2 was also happy to pick up the ball.

Yang Yong has been throwing the ball. Every time he shoots, he will think about what flaws he had before, uh, if the strength is appropriate.

Bodyguard No. 1 will also come up to guide a few words.

Several times down, Yang Yong has scored the first goal.

It's not that Yang Yong learns fast, mainly because Yang Yong is an extraordinary person. His superb memory and perfect mastery of strength are very powerful.

Therefore, pitching is also very good. It is just a matter of accuracy.

This is similar to throwing magic himself in the Magic Empire, all throwing magic, except that magic has no weight.

After practicing for dozens of minutes, Yang Yong could almost cast ten to three.

It's true. For a person who hasn't studied for less than an hour, Yang Yong is really a genius.

Also, if Yang Yong can't even shoot a basketball, he won't deserve to be the protagonist ~

"Dangdang ..." The ball scored again.

"Yeah!" Lin Qinger shouted excitedly on the sidelines.

There was also a trace of sweat on Yang Yong's forehead. It wasn't that he was tired, but mainly mentally.

Yang Yong smiled at Lin Qinger, and then cast up again.

Half an hour later, Yang Yong had already made ten shots and five, which made both bodyguards No.1 and Bodyguard No.2 stunned.

As for Lin Qing'er, she didn't think it was okay. She was lazy. She said she could do it instead!

After so long, Yang Yong stood on the two-point line and didn't move.

For every shot, the bodyguard number two quickly picked it up.

Later, he simply waited for the ball under the basket. No matter how Yang Yong shot, basically he could pick it up at the basket, but sometimes he bumped to the side.

"Hoo ~" Yang Yong exhaled, and smiled as if relieved.

Then he found that nobody was talking around.

Turning his head, Lin Qinger fell asleep in his chair, and Bodyguard No. 1 leaned against the wall to close his eyes.

Bodyguard No. 2 is also drowsy, and occasionally slams his muscles and looks at basketball.

Yang Yong smiled, and then slammed the basketball on the rebound!

Snorted.

Astonished, Lin Qinger woke up all three of them.

"What's wrong?" Lin Qing'er rubbed his eyes.

As for the bodyguards No.1 and No.2, they were both violently agitated. They stood up and looked around vigilantly, and found that there was no danger, and their vigilance relaxed again.

"Hey, it's all right, it's hard for you! It's really hard for you to practice with me! I decided! I'll invite you to dinner! ~"