Showdown, I'm the God of Basketball

Chapter 51 A wave of free throws

Thinking of this, Zhao Hao couldn't help but feel dizzy. After all, with his current strength, he is only a role player.

Although it is much more useful than a free throw king like Vujacic, he is still a bench player in the final analysis.

How much impact can a bench player have on the team's record?
"Wait, the season mission is to win NBA awards?"

"Nimma, what are you kidding! Do I want to win the MVP, the scoring champion, the rebounding champion or the assisting champion?"

"What awards can I win at my current level?"

"Which award in the NBA is not worth a thousand dollars, I am a rookie who just entered the NBA, you let me. Huh? The best sixth man!"

"By the way, the best sixth man!"

Zhao Hao, who suddenly thought of these five words, seemed to have opened Pandora's box, and even figured out the difficult task of making it to the playoffs.

NBA history is not short of examples of bench players bringing vitality to the team.

Such as Crawford, Harden, Louis Williams
Especially Lu Wei, who is a ruthless guy who can fight the Warriors for 6 games with the status of a substitute as the core.

Who dares to say that substitute players are useless?
And the best sixth man is also an award with a very high gold content. There is no ordinary player who can win this award in the NBA!

You look for!Look carefully!
Most importantly, Zhao Hao knows very well that the competition for the best sixth man in recent years has not been fierce.

Last season's best sixth man, Antawn Jamison, won this award with an average of 14.8 points and 6.3 rebounds per game.

So it's not that difficult.

After thinking about it, Zhao Hao stopped being entangled, and made up his mind to sit on the bench, become a super bench gangster of the Lakers, and rush into the playoffs!

After confirming that there is nothing missing in this signing promotion, Zhao Hao can finally lie comfortably on Fenfen's bed and sleep.

Tick ​​tick
A simple bell rang suddenly.

"Who the hell is sending text messages at this time, there's something wrong!" Zhao Hao, who looked sleepy, angrily opened the old-fashioned flip phone, and a short handwriting stood out.

[At 4:[-] in the morning, Staples Arena is waiting for you, note: I am the king of Los Angeles]

Uh, well, the content of the same text message, the same narcissistic words, except for Kobe, it is impossible for anyone else.

Zhao Hao even suspected that when Kobe sent this text message, he just copied and pasted the content of the previous text message.

After all, if you have the time to play the keyboard, you might as well play a ball.

Zhao Hao glanced at the current time subconsciously.

Nima is already 4 o'clock!

Sure enough, I was too fascinated in the system before, and I was delayed for such a long time.

There was no other way, Zhao Hao could only immediately embark on the journey to the Staples Arena. Fortunately, he had a full day of sleep yesterday, so he didn't have any thoughts of dozing off now.

After the fresh rain in the empty mountain, the weather is late in autumn.

The sunny California finally cooled down at the end of October, and many young ladies and cuties on the streets finally put on small suit skirts and small trench coats.

Tsk tsk, it's so beautiful.

Zhao Hao was very curious, why did these ladies and sisters appear on the streets of Los Angeles at four o'clock in the morning?
Probably also to find the sun in Los Angeles.

Kobe Bryant is already warming up at the Staples Center.

"I'll give you 10 minutes to warm up first, and then one-on-one." After seeing Zhao Hao enter the arena, Kobe immediately stopped the warm-up training and said.

Zhao Hao is already very familiar with the cute blacksmith. To use a saying in his previous life to describe it, I knew you were going to be big and small before you squatted down.

Therefore, Kobe's action of shouting heads-up when meeting each other did not arouse Zhao Hao's inner fluctuation at all.

It was another fierce operation, and the score was 21-5.

Kobe once again failed to beat Zhao Hao with a score of 21:0.

After all, Zhao Hao is no longer the young man he was before, and he has become more and more experienced in both defense and offense.

Even if he throws three-pointers throughout the game, it is impossible for Zhao Hao not to score with his high-intensity defense and a shooting rate close to 10%.

During the heads-up, Zhao Hao also knew that the designated veteran player assigned to him by the team turned out to be Kobe!
Be good, this scares Zhao Hao quite a bit. After all, Kobe is the absolute boss of the Lakers. Let him supervise and train Zhao Hao. It's unbelievable.

"Your free throws in the first two games were like shit. You're a pitcher, do you know that? You're a pitcher! Free throws can't be that bad. Tell me why." Kobe, who ended the heads-up, said with his hands on his hips.

Uh, Zhao Hao is very embarrassed, he wants to say that as such a handsome three-point shooter, my free throws are indeed so bad.

But seeing Kobe's serious expression, Zhao Hao quickly gave up this idea.

After all, he has never seen a player who takes basketball so seriously, so he is not allowed to say such words that hurt the little cute little heart.

"My free throw posture is not very good-looking, so... I was a little shy, so I used a free throw method that I am not used to." Zhao Hao said without blushing.

Kobe hesitated for a while, then walked to the basket with the basketball in his arms, and said, "Use the posture you are used to to make free throws, and let me see your true free throw percentage."

"Then you have to promise, you are not allowed to laugh at me." Zhao Hao said very seriously.

"I am a professional basketball player, I have received professional training, so I will not laugh when I see any funny pictures on the court." Kobe said with certainty.

Well, well, Zhao Hao still chooses to believe in Kobe once.

After all, this is a man who is unsmiling in the face of the Milwaukee elk, and he doesn't even blink his eyes in the face of Matt Barnes' intimidation.

Such a person should not laugh.

Zhao Hao spread his hands and walked to the free throw line, after receiving Kobe's pass.

one arm, kick, free throw
The posture is really fucking ugly, but Zhao Hao didn't feel any sense of disobedience at all, and even felt that this posture was so comfortable.

Well, sure enough, it is produced by the system and must be a high-quality product.

The basketball went into the basket steadily, and even Zhao Hao was taken aback.

Kobe on the side watched the whole picture, he resisted the urge to laugh, gritted his teeth and remained silent for a while.

at last.
"Pfft HAHAHA"

"Hao, what the fuck kind of free throw posture is this? You're too cute!" Kobe said with a silly smile while clutching his stomach.

Zhao Hao looked at Kobe with a displeased face and said, "You said, you can't laugh."

"Sorry, I really couldn't hold back." Kobe quickly explained.

"I won't believe you anymore." Zhao Hao, who was angry, wanted to leave like a stranger.

Kobe naturally hurried forward to chatter.

"Brother, I swear I really won't laugh. You keep making free throws. I have to take a good look at your free throw percentage. After all, I have a teammate who is a rough free throw guy. You can't learn from him." Kobe He quickly recovered his expression and said.

Zhao Hao couldn't help heaving a sigh of relief, since the cute blacksmiths have said so, this face is still to be given.

Free throw practice begins.

(End of this chapter)