Super All-round Sports System

Wang Fei was speechless.

He said in his heart, what's the use of this B-level billiards skill? I don't like playing billiards.

But this is a random skill. You have to pinch your nose to accept everything.

Alas! Just pick up a rabbit on New Year's Eve. There are not many of you, not many of you!

Wang Fei left the system mall.

He clicked the host status bar.

Name: Wang Fei.

Gender: male.

Age 19.

Sports skills:

Basketball: the overall level is level D (just entry, ticket player).

However, there are also small events under basketball, which are:

Dribbling: Level C - 1020 / 2000 (with 980 experience, you can upgrade to level B, and level B is a higher level amateur basketball player.)

Shooting: level D-380 / 2000 (another 1620 experience points can be upgraded to level C.) remarks: the shooting posture is not standard and the accuracy is very poor. He is nicknamed "little iron expert".

Breakthrough: Level D - 25 / 2000 (you can upgrade to level C with 1975 experience.) Note: there is almost no breakthrough ability. As soon as the opponent defends, he often has to throw his arms and surrender.

Jump: level E - 0 / 2000 (another 2000 experience value can be upgraded to level D) remarks: this level is a waste level. The jumping ability is very poor, and you can't even pull the jump shot. Don't you be a waste?

Dunk: not classified.

After reading this, Wang Fei shook his head with a bitter smile. He said in his heart that he thought he was a basketball expert. He turned out to be just a basketball idiot.

No wonder the College of foreign languages lost so badly.

After reading this status bar, Wang Fei found that he had more billiards level B sports skills. In addition, he had no sports talent.

Wang Fei thought that the basketball team of the College of astronomy would play against the team of the College of physical education.

The sports college team is undoubtedly the best existence of Yuzhou University. It can play the National College Basketball League!

When the College of Arts competes with such a strong team, there is no doubt that the designation is to be pressed on the ground and rubbed hard, without even the slightest force to fight back!

Ma PI! I only have more than one day to train.

Although I now have the help of the king of all-round sports system, how much can I improve in a short time?

No matter how much!

I'd better listen to fate!

Wang Fei thought so, he thought, if you want to win, you must have very accurate shooting accuracy!

In his next time, he didn't do anything. Simply, he practiced shooting hard.

His current shooting skills are only level D. without hesitation, he added all 3000 unlimited experience points to his shooting.

In this way, his shooting skills were forcibly promoted to level C. with 620 points left, he can be promoted to level B shooting skills.

Level B belongs to the shooting skills of relatively high amateurs and belongs to the quasi professional level. Under the condition of no interference, the shooting accuracy of players at this level can reach 80%, but under the condition of strong confrontation, the accuracy will decline sharply. Moreover, the more intense the confrontation, the lower the hit rate.

Wang Feixin said, no, I have to seize the time to practice shooting, and strive to improve my shooting skill level to a level before playing with the Institute of physical education. In that case, I can become a professional player with super high shooting rate on the court.

He thought of this and looked at the time. He found that it was more than 5 p.m. and a sense of urgency came naturally.

He ran to his bedroom.

In a small shop under the dormitory building, Wang Fei bought a bread and a bottle of mineral water. He ate and drank while eating. When he came to the dormitory, he finished eating and drinking.

Let's make it our own dinner.

"Oh! Isn't this blacksmith Wang? You're here. The girls in our college just sent you a certificate of merit. Have a look!" Wang Fei said to him in a strange voice as soon as he entered the bedroom.

Zhang Meng is talking.

As his name suggests, this guy is 1.83 meters tall, dark skinned, but very strong. Standing there, he is as stocky as a black iron tower.

It looks really powerful.

Zhang Meng is also a member of the basketball team of the College of Arts.

He works as a center.

Although this guy is strong and strong, he has little basketball talent. He hasn't played basketball at all before college.

After some training, he was directly sent as the main center of the College of arts team.

Unfortunately, he's just a fake. He doesn't do much under the basket. When the ball is given to him, the other players can't throw it into the basket.

"Zhang Meng, if you say I play iron, can you score a goal? We're half weight. Don't say who." Wang Fei said impolitely.

Paralysis!

Wang Fei was annoyed that he was called King blacksmith.

"Wipe! Your boy said I was a blacksmith. As the point guard of our team, you didn't pass the ball to me when you saw that there was an empty space under the basket. I opened my hands and shouted hard. You didn't look at me. Now blame me for playing the blacksmith? Tell me, how many balls did you pass to me in this game? Only two! The others were earned by me by grabbing the front rebounds. I made five shots in total , just scored two. I'm much more efficient than you! If I play with you again in the future, I'll write my last name upside down! "Zhang Meng said angrily.

"OK! Don't talk too much. Let's pay no attention to anyone in the future." Wang Fei was also angry. He replied. He bypassed Zhang Meng and came to his bed.

He saw a piece of paper on his bed.

A grave mound was painted on the paper. Green grass grew on the head of the grave, and a monument was erected in front of the grave.

The monument reads: the tomb of blacksmith Wang.

Seeing this, Wang Fei's mouth was crooked.

Is that too bad?

Didn't you just lose a game?

The meaning of this picture is not only to satirize the team's loss caused by forging iron, but also to say that Wang Fei has died in the eyes of the girls.

The grave grass is three feet high.

Wang Fei grabbed the paper, tore it up and threw it into the trash can.

He said to himself, I must find the face I lost today.

He bent down and took out his basketball from under his bed. Holding the basketball, he walked out.

"Hum! Do you know how to practice now? You'll still be blacksmith Wang after another 100 years! I despise you!" Zhang Meng's buzzing words came from behind.

Wang Fei turned his head, looked at Zhang Meng, compared his middle finger to him and said, "I will prove myself!"

"You don't have a chance! Our coach, Mr. Feng, has said that you will be blocked from playing in the next game! You bastard who has no sense of team and only fights alone!" Zhang Meng said with a sneer.

Wang Fei's heart sank when he heard it.

Mr. Feng, also known as Feng Xiang, is the coach of the basketball team of the College of Arts.

Feng Xiang is impatient. When the team was training, he scolded the team members for their mistakes.

But the team of the College of Arts is just a Doo who can't stand it. The level of the team members is very poor. Therefore, every time he concentrated on training, Feng Xiang roared from beginning to end, making his voice hoarse.

Feng Xiang himself said that when he was the coach of the College of arts team, he really had bad luck in his life.

But he is also a person with a strong sense of responsibility and competitive heart. He said he would quit several times, but he still clenched his teeth and continued to practice this weak chicken team.

"As long as the Kung Fu is deep, the iron bar will be ground into a needle! I don't believe it. I can't practice you a little bit with all my efforts!" Feng Xiang said.

Wang Feixin said, it seems that Mr. Feng is really disappointed in himself.

He sighed, didn't speak again, held the ball and trotted downstairs.

He went straight to the school light court.

Yuzhou University has several basketball courts paved with plastic. There are high-power incandescent lamps around the court. The light is enough to play at night.

Wang Fei came to the light court.

Now, it was after dinner that some students were playing basketball.

Wang Fei found a basketball that no one played, and he began to practice shooting.

Before starting to practice shooting, Wang Fei directly used the skill card with twice the efficiency.

After using this skill card, Wang Fei heard a "tick" sound from the mobile phone in his pocket, and the beautiful female voice sounded again: "the timing of skill card use begins!"

Wang Fei stood behind the free throw line. He took a deep breath and raised the basketball.

He found that his posture of holding the ball had changed significantly and became very standard.

What is the standard shooting position like?

Generally, the ball is held in one hand with the right hand, and the ball is on the five open fingers of the right hand.

The left hand just helps keep the ball stable and accurate.

The left hand holding the ball is raised over his head, his eyes aim at the basket from below the basketball, his right arm is bent, and his body is as tight as a bow.

The right hand throws the basketball high towards the basket with one hand to form a perfect parabola.

Wang Fei aimed at the basket and threw the basketball out without hesitation.

"Whoosh!"

Basketball draws a perfect curve in the air and falls steadily into the hoop.

Ball in!

And it's a big hollow!

The ball made Wang Fei feel great.

For the next three and a half hours, Wang Fei was frantically practicing shooting. He practiced shooting from all angles.

At the beginning, his goal rate of shooting can only reach about 50%.

After two hours of practice, his shooting percentage quickly increased to 60% and 70%.

This feeling of obvious progress is really great.

Three hours later, Wang Fei's hit rate of fixed-point shooting reached 80%. That is, in any angle and position, ten balls can score eight.

Of course, this refers to CIC. Three points haven't started practicing yet.

Wang Fei stopped panting with sweat.

He really has no strength at all.

Wang Fei took out his mobile phone from the bag he put behind the basket. He opened the sports King app and took a look at his state.

He was pleased to find that his shooting skills had been improved from level C to level B, and the experience progress bar had reached 350 / 2000.

In other words, he practiced shooting hard for three hours, increasing 970 experience points.

Wang Fei knows that this is the function of double efficiency skill card.

If there is no double efficiency skill card, he can only add more than 400 experience points at most. Now it has increased more than 320 experience points in almost an hour.

"If you practice for another 6 hours tomorrow, you can almost improve the shooting to A-level. That's the level of a professional pitcher! Uninterrupted shooting can reach 100%! It's exciting to think about it!" Wang Fei said to himself.

He was resting against the basket when he heard a sarcastic woman's voice: "little iron expert, practicing the ball?"