Early morning. At six o'clock sharp.
A stalwart figure was dragged on the ground. He was still holding the ball in his hand.
After entering the stadium, Wang Qi walked to the free-throw line and began his first day of shooting practice.
The most important shooting method was the free throw.
The next foul after a shooting foul or accumulated foul could be a free throw. During free throws, there was no defense to interfere, and time stopped. Therefore, having a certain free throw percentage was a must-have ability for every player.
If you missed the free throw, the opponent would try to catch up with you or send you to the free throw line again and again when they could not defend against you.
This was the "Shark-cutting tactic" created by the famous coach Popovich.
Therefore, Wang Qi prioritized practicing free throws.
Free throws belonged to mid-range shooting ability. After leveling up once, Wang Qi had a pitiful C .
He stood at the free-throw line, took a deep breath, raised his hand, and made his first shot.
"Swoosh!"
Hollow Net.
Wang Qi was shocked." A C in the mid-range shot and such accurate free throws."”
Then, he attacked again.
Bang!
Then, two, three, and four times, it was still " Bang, bang, bang…"
As expected…C is C …
Thirty hits in a hundred shots. 30% accuracy.
Wang Qi sat on the ground and panted lightly. Although his endurance was at A level and it was not a problem for him to complete 100 penalty shots, it was his first time training like this, so he still felt a little tired.
He thought to himself,"It really has a 30% accuracy rate. Is it that accurate?" In other words, no matter how much he practiced shooting, he would still be able to score 30%.
Sigh, let's not think too much. Let's have another 100 sets. Just treat it as practicing the ball.
Another hundred balls ended.
He hit thirty-one goals.
Did he score an extra goal? No way…Thinking of this, Wang Qi quickly picked up the ball and went for another set.
He hit thirty-two goals.
33 goals, 34. Thirty-five…
After five sets of free throw training, each set scored one more goal than before!
Wang Qi clenched his fists in excitement. He knew that he would be rewarded for his efforts.
He couldn't help but become serious. He walked to the side of the field and drank some water. Then, he sat cross-legged and closed his eyes to conserve his strength.
Perhaps, one's physical condition could be innately excellent; However, he didn't know how to shoot. No one was very accurate at the beginning, not even Curry. The only way to become accurate was to practice!
If a hundred times didn't work, five hundred times, a thousand times, ten thousand times.
Because there was no shortcut to shooting.
After a ten-minute break, Wang Qi opened his eyes and walked to the free-throw line.
He had discovered a way to increase his shooting percentage. Previously, for every 100 shots he practiced, his shooting percentage would increase by 1%. Now that his free throws had reached 35%, he planned to practice another 500 shots to reach 40% first.
He had thought he could score thirty-six goals after throwing a hundred, but it was still thirty goals.
Wang Qi was very confused and thought,"Why is it still 30? Is the growth pattern not what I think it is?" Let's try again.
Thirty-one balls.
He was even more confused. That was right, 100 balls increased his field goal percentage by 1%.
He had no choice. In order to verify the specific pattern, he threw another 500 balls without stopping. The last group could score thirty-six goals.
It finally dawned on him that free throw practice couldn't be stopped, and he had to keep shooting to keep his shooting rate up. Previously, the system had given him a reward for winning a one-on-one match. Did that mean that he had to practice a certain number of times before he could have a constant increase in his hit rate? No, no matter what, I have to give it a try. After all, my endurance is at the S level. It can last me for many more shots.
Wang Qi picked up the ball again and threw it nonstop.
……
"Hu…"
Wang Qi's breathing became heavier and heavier, and his shooting hand became stiffer and stiffer.
"There's... there's still one more ball..." Wang Qi muttered and scored the 49th ball of this group.
I can't take it anymore. I'm about to collapse.
Why hasn't the system come out yet? Could it be that I'm wrong again?
Sigh, I'm exhausted. Forget it. It seems that this path won't work. Without the growth of the system, it's meaningless. I'm not willing to accept this. I've already invested 9,900!
9,900!
No, even if this path doesn't work, I have to make him perfect. Let's gather 10,000 yuan. I, Wang Qi, will finish the path I chose on my knees!
Wang Qi raised his stiff arm and lifted the ball above Juguo's head.
If anyone was present, they would definitely be shocked by this scene.
Wang Qi's face was pale, his lips were cracked, the veins on his hands were taut, and he was still panting heavily.
Even if he had Howard's ability and Grade A endurance, it would not change the fact that he was just a university student. That was 10,000 consecutive shots!
At this moment, he was completely relying on his willpower to persevere.
It was all for his basketball dream!
"Four…Hu…Hu…Forty-nine…" Wang Qi spat out these words with difficulty.
There was only one ball left. His two front teeth bit down on his lower lip, and red blood flowed out from his pale, cracked lips. He did not stop. He raised the ball numbly and mechanically. After a few seconds of sluggishness, he exerted force on his wrist and pushed the ball out.
"Shua! "Hit!
At the same time, Wang Qi collapsed to the ground with a bang. His face was plastered to the floor expressionlessly, and he was panting heavily.
Ding!
If there was anything that comforted Wang Qi, it would definitely be the sound of nature.
"Respected host, you've worked hard.”
"Hu…"
The only response was Wang Qi's panting.
"Congratulations, you have completed 10,000 free throws with extraordinary willpower. The system will reward you.”
"The mid-range shot has changed from C to B. 50% hit when no one is defending and 20% hit when someone is defending.”
"In addition, when you threw the 9999th ball, your explosive power, endurance, and willpower successfully activated Kobe's talent.
Mamba Spirit, Level 1. When the body was extremely tired, it would be able to release even more energy. Passive skill, lasts for 10 seconds.
"I hope you will work harder and persevere in your future training and competitions. I look forward to your next activation.“
Wang Qi was still lying on the ground motionlessly, but the corners of his mouth were curled up.
Finally, his hard work paid off. Not only did he get an innate skill, but he also successfully figured out a training method that was suitable for him.
Ten thousand tempering.
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