Chapter 549: 35% Three-Point Shooting in the Backcourt
Then the assistant coach throws another ball.

After Wang Yi received the ball, he looked at the opposite basket.

I voted outrageously just now, let's do it again.

He took a deep breath.

Push the shot to the basket in the other half of the court again.

The assistant coach looked confused: "...Three points in the backcourt!?"

He looked at Wang Yi in disbelief, and then turned to look at Wang Yi's personal trainer.

Wang Yi threw the third ball, which still hit the backboard heavily.

Of three shots, only one touched the rim.

"Wang, do you really want to practice three-pointers in the backcourt?"

the assistant coach asked in surprise.

"Any questions?"

Wang Yi asked back.

"..."

Such a rhetorical question stumped the assistant coach.

Is it okay to practice three-pointers in the backcourt?

Backcourt three-pointer, there is no confidence in the shot.

Even for a shooter like Curry, it is impossible to treat the three-pointer in the backcourt as a conventional weapon.

Generally on the court, unless the time is coming up and you have to make a shot, you will shoot a three-pointer from the backcourt.

A few people will actually practice him as a conventional weapon.

Generally, if someone practices three-pointers in the backcourt, they will be regarded as mentally handicapped or mentally retarded by the players.

But the person practicing now is Wang Yi.

No one would use logo3 points as a conventional weapon before, but Wang Yi has now trained logo3 points as his conventional weapon.

And he shot farther and farther, and now he often has the habit of shooting in the middle circle.

From this point of view, he seems to have nothing wrong with practicing three-pointers in the backcourt.

But why does this picture look so horrifying.

The assistant coach remembered that he had read a Japanese basketball manga called "Black Basketball"—maybe it was his name, but he couldn't remember—in which there was a player whose range of shots could cover the whole court.

But that's just comics after all.

Now Wang Yi has started practicing three-pointers in the backcourt.

Could it be that in the near future, I will really see a player whose shooting range covers the entire court.

Why does this Nima sound so nonsense.

Just as the assistant coach's thoughts were rising and falling, Wang Yi's half-joking voice came.

"My dear gentleman, can I trouble you to pick up the ball?"

The assistant coach came back to his senses.

"Ok."

Went to the other half to pick up the ball.

Although the main task of sending him is to supervise Wang Yi, the intensity of his training should not be too high.

But you can't just sit back and watch.

bang——

bang——

bang——

The sound of basketball hitting the backboard echoed in the empty arena.

On the sixth shot, he finally hit a super long three-pointer in the backcourt.

The task given by the system is to hit 200 ultra-long three-pointers in the backcourt.

As long as it's over the other side of the center line, it counts.

With Wang Yi's current hit rate, can't he make thousands of shots?
Although the hit rate was very low, Wang Yi practiced very seriously and did not mean to be impatient.

The assistant coach who watched shook his head again and again.

Tomorrow night is going to be a tiebreaker, and today I am still practicing some backcourt three-pointers here.

Although the personal trainer James Wells didn't say anything, he was still a little dissatisfied with Wang Yi's training.

Originally, what he arranged for Wang Yi today was very simple strength training and a small amount of logo3 points training.

The main reason is to allow Wang Yi to maintain his physical condition and feel.

But now Wang Yi actually ran to practice some backcourt three-pointers. Isn't this nonsense?

When the time is close to 8 o'clock in the evening.

Wang Yi was already sweating profusely.

His arms are already sore from shooting such backcourt three-pointers in a row.

The assistant coach looked very worried.

Going on like this, his arms will definitely still be sore when he plays tomorrow.

This will definitely have a very big impact on his hit rate.

But he has persuaded Wang Yi several times, but he still can't persuade Wang Yi.

The assistant coach had no choice but to call Coach Wharton.

Seeing this, Wang Yi had no choice but to assure the assistant coach: "Shoot 13 more shots, and I will go back if I make 13 more shots."

Only 13 tasks left to complete.

The assistant coach shook his head again and again: "With your current shooting percentage, even if you make 10 shots, you may not be able to score one. If you want to make 13 shots, you have to make more than 150 shots. You..."

"I promise, it will definitely not affect the state of tomorrow's game." Wang Yi interrupted the assistant coach and said, "Tomorrow is the tiebreaker. Do you think I will joke about such an important game?"

The assistant coach thought about it.

Wang Yi is a person who takes the game extremely seriously, even when playing in-line training with his teammates, he is very serious, so it is impossible for him to joke about such an important game as the tie-break.

After hesitating for a while, he said to Wang Yi: "Then it's a deal. After 13 shots, stop immediately, and there can be no more."

Wang Yi smiled and replied, "Of course."

In fact, the number of times Wang Yi made these 13 shots was 30 times more than the assistant coach thought.

He shot a full 183 backcourt three-pointers, and his arms were already weak, and finally completed the task.

A reminder came to my mind:

[Three points in the backcourt: 200/200, mission accomplished. 】

[Task Reward: Increase the three-point shooting rate in the backcourt to 35% (the backcourt range here refers to the range above the free throw line and below the center line in the backcourt.]

Wang Yi was speechless.

I thought that the three-pointer in the backcourt refers to all areas of the entire backcourt.

Unexpectedly, it was just above the free throw line and below the center line.

After throwing the last ball, Wang Yi finally dropped his arms weakly.

As soon as the energy in his heart relaxed, he felt that his arms seemed to have lost the strength to lift them up.

When he came to the sidelines and sat in the stands, when Wells handed over the water, Wang Yi seemed to have lost the strength to raise his arms to hold the water.

He could only look at the fair-skinned and handsome James Wells with a wry smile.

James Wells looked embarrassed: "You don't want me to feed you water?"

A man feeds another man water.

Just thinking about it gives me a chill.

vomit--

Not only Wells felt disgusted, but Wang Yi also felt that it was disgusting to open the door for disgusting—it was so disgusting.

Fortunately, the door of the training hall was pushed open at this time.

Nicole walked in.

She had obviously just returned from an interview, and she looked dusty and haggard.

His long brown hair was casually hung behind his head, slightly messy.

But it's this haggard and messy look that makes people more excited.

When she saw Wang Yi, the haggardness on her face disappeared, replaced by a charming smile: "Wang, I'm late."

Wang Yi turned his head and looked at Nicole, the exhaustion on his face was swept away: "As long as you can come, it's never too late."

The assistant coach next to him and James Wells looked at each other.

Yes, another wave of dog food was sprinkled.

Working with Wang Yi, he was forcibly fed dog food all day long.

It feels like they don't need to eat anymore, dog food can make them die.

"Nicole, it just so happens that you are here, here you are."

(End of this chapter)

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