Chapter 22

In the second round, Wang Jun missed a goal at 50 degrees from the center and left, and scored 23.

In the third round, Wang Jun was even worse, missing 3 shots.

In the last round, Wang Jun only missed one 50-degree shot from the left.

After 100 shots, David called a stop, and Wang Jun's three-point shooting rate was an astonishing 94%.

I don't know who yelled first in the arena, and the audience applauded and cheered together.

"My God, it's so accurate!"

"We must keep him. If this guy has better qualities, he should play in the NBA now!"

"Too strong, the Wolverines will definitely rise in the new season!"

David took a few deep breaths to calm himself down. Turns out what Abby said was true, he was as accurate as Jeff when it came to convulsions. As long as he can be more stable, he will definitely be able to play in the NBA in the future.

"Oh yeah!" Abby jumped excitedly with her raised hands, and her elastic beautiful legs tilted back, full of beauty in the air.

She rushed into the arena, slapped Wang Jun hard on the back, and laughed loudly: "Fatty, you are so handsome! You are so proud of me!"

She discovered and introduced the person, and she felt a sense of accomplishment when she thought of this. She witnessed the changes in Wang Jun during this time, as if she saw a future star rising.

"I said, isn't your reaction too flat?" Abby observed Wang Jun's expression, feeling very strange. He should be the happiest person right now, what a sight.

Wang Jun shook his head and smiled slightly: "It's just a test."

He's not proud at all? Are you pretending? Abby stared at Wang Jun's face, trying to see the flaws, but he just acted calmly.

How dare Wang Jun be complacent? He knew better than anyone that this was not a "convulsion". The "shooting relaxation card" cannot be used in the game, and he must work harder to practice shooting in the future.

Wanting to vote more accurately is by no means something that happens overnight, and he is worried that David will be disappointed if he does not perform well in the future.

In addition, the system lottery is not so easy. More and more calories need to be accumulated, and it becomes more and more difficult to obtain props. He must save the extracted props. A lot of things have been drawn out this month because his starting point is too low, which is nothing to be happy about.

With a radiant face, David walked up to Johnny and asked with a smile, "How is it?"

"What's the matter?" Johnny asked back, staring blankly at Wang Jun and Abby talking and laughing on the court before he could recover.

"Who is the full scholarship, do you think there is still a need for discussion?" David asked the colleagues around him loudly.

Asking this now is like asking who plays Chu Liuxiang more chicly? Is it Zheng Shaoqiu or Zhu Xiaotian?

One is a handsome hero, and the other sells mutton skewers.

Johnny seemed to have heard the most incredible thing in the world, and shouted: "What are you talking about? Wang Jun must be kept. Does anyone think that the guy who can't shoot without defense should be kept?"

"Yeah, he's shooting the ball so well."

"Wang Jun will definitely help the team. There are already players of this type in the team."

Everyone expressed their opinions one after another, and finally looked at Adamson together.

Adamson immediately sat on the wax, and the remaining strands of hair on his head almost fell out.

There are a lot of people who come to watch today, which is related to his contribution to the flames.

He believes that the eyes of the audience are sharp. As long as Wang Jun does not perform well and David insists on going his own way and letting him get a scholarship, this will definitely affect the reputation of the head coach. As a result, Wang Jun's performance was so good that it had the opposite effect, and David was firmly in the handsome position this year.

If he still dared to speak for Rickon at this time, he would definitely give everyone a bad impression of talking nonsense with his eyes open.

The situation cannot be reversed, Adamson had no choice but to reluctantly recognize Wang Jun. "I think Wang Jun can be kept... His shooting is very good... Although he is heavy, he moves slowly, and his defense may be poor, but he can practice."

Adamson is not talking about Wang Jun's poor defense, but no one cares about it now.

Everyone is discussing Wang Jun's advantages. He could only stand aside and recite the long distance between heaven and earth, weeping alone.

The Chinese man was obviously not so accurate during practice yesterday. He didn’t come to the arena to practice shooting before. Did he deliberately hide his strength, worried that if he showed his strength, I would think of other ways to deal with him? Adamson himself has a dark heart, and everything he sees is black.

David called Wang Jun to his side. Johnny was very affectionate, patted him on the shoulder and said with a smile, "Boy, the shooting is great. Keep working hard. It's up to you outside this season."

"Thank you sir, I'll try."

Everyone came up to congratulate in turn, Wang Jun received countless praises, the team uniform team unanimously approved him to join the team, and got 32,000 US dollars.

In stark contrast to Wang Jun is Rickenmore. He stands aside and is ignored. People always tend to forget the losers.

David noticed this, walked up to Rickon, and said earnestly: "Rickon, you are talented, and it can be seen that you are also working hard. As long as you practice your shooting well, you may become a professional player in the future. There is no scholarship. , would you like to join the Wolverines?"

Going to college at your own expense to join the Wolverines? Rickon hesitated.

It is true that there is no stronger team than the Wolverines to invite him, at least the Big Ten is the NCAA's Division I league and has the possibility of reaching the championship. If he went to a small team, he might not get media attention until he graduated from college, and no one would know him.

Rickon is also targeting professional players. Entering a substandard team, the hope of becoming a professional player in the future is very slim. But he was introduced by Adamson, can he accept David's invitation now? What if he joins the team and doesn't get a chance to play? The coach will definitely reuse the Chinese.

Rickon was thinking about it, when Adamson leaned over, glanced at David, and said coldly, "Why, the person you recommended won, and now you want to tease Rickon again?"

Rickon shook his head. "No sarcasm, the coach wants me to stay too, but no scholarship."

"There is no scholarship left, and then let him sit on the bench to watch the Chinese play? There is also Larry Powell competing on the team. Can he get a chance to play?" Adamson sneered.

David was not affected at all, and expressed his thoughts. "He will be a fringe player at the beginning, but that doesn't mean he won't have opportunities in the future. As long as he can practice shooting well, he may become the core in the future."

Rickon's physical fitness impressed David. It would be a pity if such a player could not be trained.

Especially his speed is considered fast in the NBA, but his physique is not strong enough, and his shooting is not qualified. If he goes to an unknown university, maybe his talent will be buried.

Adamson laughed, as if he had seen through the enemy's plot, and said to Rickon: "Did you hear that? You have no chance to play at all. I suggest you consider other teams. It is more likely that you will get a scholarship if you go to the test. People look good here."

This is called a dog biting Lu Dongbin, who does not know a good heart.

Rickon immediately said that he would give up Wolverine and try another school, and now he can still catch up with the registration time. David didn't persuade him any more. Everyone has his own ambitions, and not everyone believes in him like Wang Jun.

McHarris and Wang Jun got acquainted and chatted on the sidelines.

Harris was a little apprehensive, and said nicely: "In the new season, I will pass the ball to you, and I will definitely start with your ability. I just don't know which position to play. Don't be a small forward."

"why?"

"Then maybe I'll be a substitute."

David came over and reassured him. "Mike, I will let Wang play shooting guard. He is only 195cm in shoes, and he is not tall enough to play small forward. When you start training together, you can help him more. He has many shortcomings."

Wang Jun nodded accordingly. "Please advise me a lot."

"Let's learn from each other." Harris was very polite. He already regarded Wang Jun as a future NBA star.

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