NBA: I can see real-time shooting percentage

Chapter 3 Going to Trial Training
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Qin Ming chose to keep his mouth shut. When he was making three threats, he saw the hot spots on the ground change in an instant.

This time, the top of the arc where I am located has a [-]% hit rate.

He resolutely held the ball back, and then made two crotch dribbles in succession. On the second dribble, he took a step forward with his left leg behind, parallel to his front foot, and touched the basketball with his left hand, ready to join the ball and shoot.

But at this time, Kobe's body had already jumped up, and he accurately cut off the ball in Qin Ming's hand.

"You've lost your mind."

Kobe looked at Qin Ming without any fluctuations in his eyes.

The latter is adapting to the changes brought about by real-time shooting, and players like Kobe are the most suitable training partners for him.

Kobe once again stood still and hit a three-pointer.

"8-2."

The moment Qin Ming caught the ball, he was sure that he had a [-]% hit rate, then he lifted the ball sideways, shot it quickly, and returned one in Kobe's face.

8:5.

Kobe caught the ball again, looked at Qin Ming who was pasting him, and slowly dribbled the ball forward. Although every step was slow, it was full of aggressiveness, forcing Qin Ming to keep backing up, until he quickly retreated to the free throw line, Kobe turned his back.

Leaning against Qin Ming, Kobe continued to shake his shoulders, leaned back on the left side and shot, making a steady hit.

Wash the ball.

Qin Ming dribbled the ball to distance himself from Kobe, then made three small disguises in the crotch and in front of the body, and then blew the ball sideways to shoot. This is an action he designed before he saw the hot spot. He hit a three-pointer at a 90.00-degree left side with a 45% five-shot rate.

10:8.

Bryant slapped the ball in his hand hard, using his back hit again, which is his favorite way and the easiest way for him to score.

Taking advantage of his own strength, he pushed all the way to the penalty area, turned around, raised his hand, and scored.

Even though Qin Ming tried his best to jump up, he couldn't stop him.

"1-0."

Just as Kobe finished speaking, his cell phone rang.

He was about to throw the phone aside, but he froze for a moment and picked up the phone.

Qin Ming looked at the hot spots that appeared on the ground again, and gradually figured out how to make good use of this real-time hit rate.

"Boy, I have something to do, we will fight next time. 1 to 0, remember."

"Got it, old guy."

Qin Ming retorted.

Kobe laughed loudly: "Your offensive options are not very good, but your shooting percentage is very high. When you do this kind of action and you can have a normal shooting percentage, this will be a plus point. But your defense is too poor, and this needs to be polished. Defending the back and defending the three threats requires you to be extremely focused and find opportunities to destroy the opponent's shooting and dribbling."

"understood."

Qin Ming replied.

"I will help you contact the team for trial training. I hope you will not disappoint me." Kobe left his phone number to Qin Ming and left in a hurry.

At this moment, Qin Ming's phone rang.

He didn't intend to answer, but he chose to pick up the phone after seeing the note.

"Chairman."

"Don't get lost, your future is still very long. What's your plan now?"

"Going to find some other teams for trial training."

"This is a good thing. The draft position sometimes does not represent the strength of a player. In history, many low-ranked or undrafted players have played well. You know this very well. Keep working hard and become a member of the NBA. If you want a team tryout, you can contact me and I will help you ask."

"Thank you, Chairman."

After hanging up the phone, Qin Ming took a deep breath, but he was no longer pessimistic, but very excited.

He picked up the basketball, ready to continue training.

He's going to find the best use of the real-time hit rate tonight, and then find the use of the game when he is training with the trainer.

As long as I get used to this real-time shooting percentage, then I will definitely be able to enter the NBA, and maybe even enter the All-Star.

Pop, pop.

The basketball fell to the ground again, and Qin Ming sweated.

……

……

Beep beep.

Beep beep.

The phone was dangling on the bedside table, next to it was an open file with a scouting report written on it.

"Qin Ming, height 183cm, weight 80kg, wingspan 187cm. 100m speed: 10.5, run-up touch height: 3.5m, standing touch height: 3.2m...

Playing style: This point guard loves to score. He has comprehensive scoring methods and good organizational skills, but his poor shot selection makes his scoring efficiency very low and he always makes low-level mistakes.The defense is next to nothing, he doesn't like to defend, and the ball intelligence grade is A.

Draft template: Deron Williams.Frankly, it's rare to see a player of his style..."

A hand stretched out from under the quilt and took the phone.

"Hey?"

"Hello? At four o'clock this afternoon, the Los Angeles Clippers have a trial training. I don't need to tell you that this team needs a qualified point guard, so get ready. The location is in Brooklyn..."

Kobe's voice was serious.

Qin Ming rubbed his eyes and found that it was already twelve noon.

"Okay, I'll be there on time."

The phone was hung up.

While brushing his teeth, Qin Ming opened his browser and searched for the Los Angeles Clippers' lineup for this season.

At the point guard position, there are already Lou Williams and Patrick Beverley, two players who have clearly established themselves in the NBA. Needless to say, the former is the best sixth man.

But this lineup does not have a point guard who can organize and handle the ball.

Qin Ming scratched his head.

I'm not a point guard either.

I should be about the same as Lou Williams.

Wouldn't it be overlapping if I went, and can I compare with him?

Qin Ming wasn't sure, but he knew that this was Kobe's opportunity to try out for him. Although he didn't know why the famous man was so optimistic about him, he couldn't lose face to him.

Taking a deep breath, Qin Ming casually put on a suit of clothes and a football uniform, and hurried out of the house.

He can only go by subway.

I'm afraid I won't be able to catch up with my own bad second-hand car.

When going to the trial training, Qin Ming clenched his fist tightly.

If you insist on organizing yourself, it's not impossible, but I prefer to score.

But start small first, don't aim too high.

Let them see their own shining points first, and then let them see their other advantages, so that they can gain a firm foothold.

And even if he passes the trial training, whether he can appear on the stage is a problem.

So keep everything safe.

Seeing the destination arrive, Qin Ming got out of the car unhurriedly.

The moment the subway door opened, he didn't know which step he was going to take.

Do you just leave everyone alone, or gallop in a higher palace...

(End of this chapter)