The three-point line is really too close

Chapter 5 As we all know, Stephen Curry is known as Zhang Bolong Jr.
At the beginning of night, a young and old stood on the illuminated basketball court.

"Everything I have is given by basketball, and I should also give everything to basketball."

Lan Dongliang spent three hours dictating to Zhang Bolong his legendary career that had already been passed down in the rivers and lakes.

Zhang Bolong was not impatient, because he knew that this was a middle-aged man who really loved basketball and Chinese basketball.

He is also a great figure who changed the entire Chinese basketball world.

A true pillar of basketball.

It would be even better if he could reveal more about his time travel and system.

Zhang Bolong thought in his heart.

The strongest role player system?Basketball Association chairman development system?Probably.

"Can you still dunk?"

Lan Dongliang patted the ball, and with a flick of his finger, the basketball came into Zhang Bolong's hands accurately and powerfully.

"Yes, but it's not necessary."

Zhang Bolong smiled, dribbled the ball, and threw the ball three steps away from the three-point line.

"Ok?"

Lan Dongliang was startled, then turned to look at the basket.

"Shh!"

This ball, hit it steadily!

"Good guy, you have a shot, why don't you often shoot in the game."

"Uncle, didn't I just make three finals?"

"Cough, cough cough, the main reason is that your breakthrough slam dunk is really beautiful."

"That is." Zhang Bolong smiled triumphantly.

At the same time as a smile appeared on his face, a small reminder from the system also appeared in front of his eyes.

"Long-range shooting hits, shooting experience is greatly increased, and shooting proficiency is greatly improved."

"Proficiency? Long distance?"

This is the first time Zhang Bolong has played since the system was activated. It seems that the daily training will also have unexpected gains.

Then, Zhang Bolong picked up another ball from the ground, and used a large lever to change direction and turn around.

The ball wipes the board and goes into the net.

Lan Dongliang's eyes also brightened.

"Although the speed and explosiveness are slower, the flexibility and touch are still there, much better than I imagined."

Now, Zhang Bolong's speed and explosive power seem to be firmly imprisoned by an invisible shackle,

If you want to struggle to break free, you will lose your strength at the limit, and your whole body will go limp.

Zhang Bolong nodded, echoing Lan Dongliang's words.

More than half of his focus is on the system.

"Fancy layup hits, a small increase in layup experience, a small increase in proficiency. A small increase in dribbling experience, a small increase in proficiency."

"Um……"

Zhang Bolong looked at the basketball, Lan Dongliang looked at Zhang Bolong,
Both of them looked thoughtful.

……

"I get it roughly."

After Zhang Bolong used a series of scoring methods and basketball skills, Lan Dongliang nodded in satisfaction.

He thought that Zhang Bolong was showing himself his football skills. Although he suffered serious injuries, he was still the proud man of heaven.

In fact, Zhang Bolong was just testing the performance of his own system...

Not too complicated, a must for lazy people.

This may be as the system says, tailor-made to match the growth model, and formulate an experience distribution plan.

Because among all the exercises, only the experience and proficiency bonus of long-range shooting is the highest.

Especially after Zhang Bolong lit up the three bronze badges of [Unlimited Range], [Sharp Shooter] and [Difficult Shooting King] respectively in the system,

His comprehensive evaluation also soared from 75 to 77 in an instant, and the rating reached B+.

A qualified NBA starter.

"Look at this ball."

Lan Dongliang patted Zhang Bolong's shoulder,

Pointing to the basketball in front of the two of them.

"Any ideas."

"Uh... this ball, is it big and round?"

"puff."

Lan Dongliang almost spat out, and then looked at Zhang Bolong dumbfounded.

"Do you still want to play basketball?"

"Of course I do."

"I mean, the NBA."

"I'm... talking about the NBA."

Zhang Bolong straightened his back, his handsome face was full of confidence and pride.

If it is said that after the injury, Zhang Bolong still believes that he can enter the NBA,

After getting acquainted with the system, Zhang Bolong once again had the ambition to look up at the stars and touch the sky.

As we all know, Stephen Curry called Zhang Bron Jr. well.

Zhang Bolong secretly laughed in his heart, and Lan Dongliang over there was also full of love in his eyes.

"Go back. Although I have retired for many years, I can still speak in the league."

Looking at the man in front of him, Zhang Bolong was also moved:

"You don't need to do anything for me, you owe others favors, really don't need it, they like to choose or not, and I don't believe that I will lose the election in the end.

What I believe is that as long as one team chooses me, the other 29 teams will regret their decision. "

"Hahaha, so ambitious!

Once upon a time, I only saw your skills.But today, it is your character that moves me.

At such an age, despite the ups and downs, it is really rare to have such a mentality and fighting spirit.

I see, you're going to shoot us guys on the beach someday. "

Lan Dongliang smiled, picked up the ball from the ground, and shot it with a standard shooting posture.

"when!"

"Cough...Since you said that, I definitely don't want my old club to regret it."

……

On June 2006, 6, the NBA Draft was held in the theater at Madison Square Garden in New York City, Beacon Nation.

This draft conference is being broadcast live to 202 countries and regions around the world through ESPN TV station in the United States.

Yangwu also specially sent a film crew here, wanting to record the whole process of China's fourth NBA player entering the league.

However, they failed to find out where Zhang Bolong was.

In Zhang Bolong's words, "If a real man can't be the champion, then choose to beat the champion, and you can record the latter."

In a place far away from the spotlight in the center of the theater, Zhang Bolong wore a mask, silently glanced at the small green room that symbolizes talented players, and took his seat in a low-key manner accompanied by agent Carey Freeman.

That's right, this kind black old man is one of the ace agents in the NBA, responsible for all brokerage matters including Zhang Bolong's various endorsement contracts and career development plans.

He was also introduced by Lan Dongliang, a friend he made during the alliance.

Compared with the system, Zhang Bolong even felt that Lan Dongliang, an old man, was his cheat.

Looking up at the noisy and enthusiastic crowd, Zhang Bolong's heart was not fluctuating. Only when he saw a few familiar football stars passing by occasionally, his heart would feel unreal.

At the moment, people don't realize how bleak this draft class is going to be.

After all, the No. [-] pick and No. [-] pick in this draft came with the halo of "The Second Generation of Nuo Tianwang" and "Big Bird II".

It's a pity that there are too few who can fight.

"Long, what do you think of this draft?" The old man Freeman saw that Zhang Bolong was silent, and asked with a smile.

"Well, I'll sit and watch."

"Uh……"

Seeing that he was so cold by himself, Zhang Bolong also replied with a smile: "If I hadn't participated in the draft, this draft might be the worst in ten years."

"Hey, Long, you are really...confident." Freeman shook his head and laughed, "Sure enough, as Lan said, you and Yao and Wang are completely different players, not even Asian players."

"It's not about self-confidence, it's mainly about honesty and honesty. I also want to keep a low profile, but my strength doesn't allow it."

(End of this chapter)