Black Basketball: Championship Glory

“Aha.. Excuse me, Captain Kasamatsu, where can I sign up if I sign up?”

Ryunosuke beckoned and asked with a chuckle.

“If you sign up, you can go to the door and fill out the form, but at the beginning you can only be a substitute, through the team practice match, player strength check, you can become a first-team starter. ”

“OK！”

Registration is very simple, name, height, weight, and whether you have a history of playing basketball.

After filling in a series of simple questions, Ryunosuke officially became a second-army player in Kaito.

The Haichang basketball club has only the second army and the first army.

Simply put, the first team is the starter, and the second team is the substitute.

On the other side, Ryota Huangse held the ball in his left hand and rushed to the rim with an arrow.

“Bang, bang, bang!”

Huangse’s flowing figure leaped up, and his left hand drenched the ball into the basket with one arm.

“Bang!”

There was a loud bang from the basket.

Suddenly, everyone in the stadium was stunned.

“What a cool slam dunk pose, it’s worthy of the era of miracles…” Hayakawa filled his eyes wide, and his face was excited.

He was thrilled to think that a player like Huangse would become his teammate in the future.

Hai Chang, finally ushered in, their ace player!

“Wow~, the era of miracles, really powerful. ”

“Such an easy slam dunk, and skilful dribbling and super fast!”

Ryunosuke was surprised.

Huangse’s basketball is indeed much stronger than ordinary players!

However, Huangse is designated as a small forward, and his former position is shooting guard.

If the point guard is captain Kasamatsu, then his position on the Umicho basketball team will continue to be a shooting guard.

“Give me quiet, Huangse is destined to be our trump card, but you don’t play big names. Kasamatsu Yukio said with a serious face.

A black line flashed on Huangse’s forehead, and he smiled awkwardly: “Senior Kasamatsu, I didn’t play a big name…”

He wanted to cry without tears, it seemed that the captain was a little aimed at him?

Don’t envy him, the era of miracles, such a player, definitely just joined the club, must be a starter. Hayakawa said softly.

Ryunosuke smiled.

“I don’t envy him!”

Walked to the basketball hoop and took a basketball, and Ryunosuke skillfully dribbled the ball.

“Bang, bang, bang!”

Sure enough, it still feels like it used to be: But what’s going on with the ball feeling? It seems better than the original?!”

Ryunosuke walked to the side alone, his knees bent slightly, and after aiming slightly at the basket frame for a second, his wrist shook and he quickly threw the basketball.

Yikes!

“Hollow hit. ”

“Brother, that’s right!” Hayakawa was surprised.

“It’s just luck!”

Ryunosuke shook his head.

His position is that of shooting guard and is destined to be under extraordinary pressure.

After all, Shintaro Midorima’s three-point shot surpasses Curry, who used to be in the NBA.

It can be said that no one in the world is more accurate than Midori’s three-pointer, which is simply perverted accuracy!

“Junior, what’s your name?” asked Hayakawa.

“Fujiwara Ryunosuke, what about you?”

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“Hayakawa Mitsuhiro!”

“Hayakawa-senpai, hello!”

“Ahaha.. Don’t be too polite. ”

Kaizune’s players, including Huangse, are mostly on the court, and are full of comic attributes.

“System, my shooting rating is A, now I need detailed data on shooting percentage!”

“Ding..”

“Host hit rate generated!”

“Three-pointers anywhere with a 60% shooting percentage and a preparation time of 2 seconds!”

“The three-pointer is right at the rim, shooting 65% from the field and 2 seconds to prepare!”

“Hit, 70% free hit, preparation time 1 second!”

The system is really powerful, and the data is so detailed that even the preparation time is listed.

His data is the simple data of CBA water cooler players.

“It’s really scum, don’t say it’s compared to Shintaro Midorima, even Nakshan’s Shiru Reiyang can’t compare to ah!”

Ryunosuke was a little confused and gave him the physical abilities of the Miracle Age.

But there is no talent for miracles.

This sucks.

However, Kai’s match, Huangse is destined to fight hard.

He just needs to be a salted fish.

“System, how does my hit rate increase?”

Although Ryunosuke wanted to be a salted fish, he couldn’t look at such scummy data.

“10,000 three-point shots, 10% increase in shooting percentage!”

“5,000 shots from the basket, 10% more shots!”

“In the official game, the cumulative number of three-pointers is 50, and the shooting percentage is increased by 10%!”

“When the hit rate of the host reaches 90%, the hit rate will quickly rise to 100%!”

Ryunosuke’s eyes flashed.

The first three ways to increase the hit rate, he understood.

With diligent practice, the hit rate can be quickly increased!

Increasing the hit rate requires a lot of practice.

“Finally, why can a hit rate increase by 100% when it reaches 90%?”

Ryunosuke’s heart was full of questions.

By the time the hit rate reaches 90%, the host’s muscle cells have retained the memory of shooting the basket, and have reached the level of “The Age of Miracles, Shintaro Midorima!”

“So that’s it-!”

It seems that only 90% of the hit rate is needed.

His muscle cells retain the memory of shooting baskets.

Immediately afterwards, it only takes diligent training to reach the “junior high school third grade level of Midorima”!

While improving his shooting percentage, Ryunosuke will not forget to train skillfully dribbling.

After all, his goal is to be an all-rounder.

Otherwise, it would be a pity that the miracle-level physical quality would be wasted in vain like this!

!

“Ryunosuke, the coach is here!”

Hayakawa’s words sounded in his ears, and Ryunosuke looked back.

I saw a serious looking Humpty Dumpty walking to the center of the court.

“Big fat man in Takeuchi?”

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