Chapter 48
"In fact, I still lack a lot, such as technology, basic skills, tactical reserves, game reading skills, etc." Meng Yun got up, his eyes became firm, "However, the regular season is coming soon, I don't have time to improve all these Yes. Now the top priority is to improve my shooting ability, I can't just rely on breakthroughs and air cuts, so I will be easily restricted by the opponent just like the last game against LSU."

"And shooting, I also have to have a focus."

"Three-pointers, mid-range shots, or...or three-pointers. I'm a point guard, and I have the ability to break through. Mid-range shots may be able to bring me some help, but it's not as helpful as a three-pointer."

When you figure out your own problems, it is not difficult to make a decision.

Meng Yun quickly made a choice and decided to focus on training three-point shooting. He has the ability to break through and can score in the penalty area, but how to score when the opponent is defending against this point is a problem.

The three-point shooting is undoubtedly the solution to this problem, and when his three-pointers are threatening, they can also force the opponent to expand the defense line, which in turn is conducive to his breakthrough.

This is what CIC can't do. CIC can't force the opponent to expand the defense very much.

Meng Yun had never thought about these problems before, but now he is enlightened. He has completely figured it out, and he has a kind of uncontrollable excitement and energy in his heart. He walked to the field and picked up a basketball: "From now on." He said Adjusted, aimed at the basket, stood outside the three-point line, flicked his wrist.

boom!
"Uh..." Meng Yun's face darkened, and he refused to enter the first one, which really didn't give face.

Afterwards, Meng Yun continued, still shooting three-pointers.

Meng Yun also practiced three-pointers before, but this time the difference is that he is more focused than before, not thinking about other things, there is no breakthrough after the feint, and he just shoots three-pointers.

After taking shots again and again, some goals were scored and some goals were not scored, but the smile on Meng Yun's face became brighter and brighter. He could feel that he had found the right way to improve himself.

There was a corner near the gate of the arena. Mason Carr and Danny Climans stood in the corner. There was a row of basketball racks in front of them, blocking them. Meng Yun didn't notice them.

"Yeah." Mason Carr nodded secretly, and said with a smile: "It seems that Meng Yun has already figured it out."

Danny Klemans nodded, glanced at Meng Yun, and couldn't help asking curiously: "Coach, why do you value Meng Yun so much?"

Mason Carr turned his head and glanced at him, he understood clearly, and said with a smile: "You mean to say that I am biased, and I guide Meng Yun more attentively than other people. It is not the case, I will not favor anyone, I will guide all the players on the team with my heart. As for why Meng Yun is treated specially, it is because he has potential."

"Potential?" Danny Klemans frowned.

"Yes." Mason Carr explained: "I will pay attention to every player in the team, but some players have limited potential, so I will not ask too much, because it will be a burden for them. .And some people have higher potential, so it takes a lot of thought to tap his potential."

It dawned on Danny Klemans that Meng Yun's potential was higher than others, and he had to pay more attention to his guidance, so he seemed a little special.

In fact, it's the same with any team.

A common phenomenon is that in a team, more talented players will get more attention from the coach. In fact, it is not necessarily that the coach is biased, but the actual situation.

Danny Klemans stared at Meng Yun for a while, thought for a while, and said, "Indeed, Meng Yun has great potential. His talent is no worse than Evan's, and even surpasses Evan's."

Mason Carr nodded and said with a smile: "Let's go, starting tomorrow, let Meng Yun practice 500 three-pointers every day. Remember, it's not 500 shots, but 500 shots."

"Ah?" Danny Klemans was shocked, and looked at Meng Yun sympathetically. With Meng Yun's current three-point shooting percentage, how many shots would it take to make 500 three-pointers?

One thousand, or two thousand?

"This kid is over." Danny Klemans muttered, and was suddenly stunned, because he suddenly thought that Meng Yun was "extraordinarily talented", had physical qualities that others did not possess, and his usual training volume was almost twice that of his teammates. Times, but the body is fully able to bear it, and has not reached the limit.Thinking of this, Danny Clemens couldn't help admiring Mason Carr's five-body throw. As expected of the head coach, he had already thought of this.

The next day, when Meng Yun came to the arena, he suddenly found that his teammates looked at him in the wrong way. The eyes of Patrick and Clark Thomas, who had suffered a lot yesterday, seemed a bit gloating.

what's the situation?
"Hey, you'll know later."

"Meng Yun, you are miserable."

"Haha, I thought Patrick and I were the only ones who were unlucky, but I didn't expect you to be more unlucky than us."

The teammates were all mysterious, they just didn't tell Meng Yun what was going on.

At this time, Danny Klemans came and shouted: "Meng Yun, come, let me tell you something. Coach Carl said that starting from today, after training every day, you will stay and practice 500 three-pointers." Divide the ball."

"Oh?" Meng Yun frowned, not surprised, "Okay, no problem."

Danny Klemans added: "By the way, I forgot to tell you, it's not about shooting 500 three-pointers, it's about making 500 three-pointers. When will you make 500 three-pointers and when will it end. "

"Hiss..." Meng Yun gasped, looked at his teammates, and finally understood why everyone was "gloating" and made 500 three-pointers. With his current shooting rate of 30.00%, wouldn't it be necessary to make 1500 three-pointers? To complete the task?No, there must be more than 1500. After the physical fitness declines, the arms are tired, and the hit rate will drop. I am afraid it is only 20.00%. Wouldn't it be almost 2000 shots?

In fact, although Meng Yun's three-point shooting percentage was not very high before, he could still look like 40.00% during training, and sometimes it could reach 50.00%.

But this time when he was hit by the solar storm, his physical fitness improved, but his physical coordination and ability to control his body decreased, resulting in a much lower shooting percentage.In training, his mid-range shooting percentage was only about 40.00%, and his three-point shooting percentage was only a poor 30.00%.

Seeing Meng Yun's bitter expression, Danny Klemans said with a straight face, "What, is there a problem?"

Thinking that Uncle Guo had put in so much effort to get him to play NCAA, and had to pay for his own tuition, and promised Sister Shuyao to be the starter early, Meng Yun gritted his teeth, raised his head and chest, and said loudly: "No problem, I promise to finish it!" .”

For a moment, all the players of the Wildcats couldn't help but widen their eyes and looked at Meng Yun in astonishment. That was 500 three-pointers. With Meng Yun's shooting rate, his arm might be useless when it is completed.

It's really all right?
Danny Klemans smiled, satisfied with Meng Yun's attitude, and said softly, "Very good, I'll help you feed the ball after the training is over."

"Thank you coach." Meng Yun said.

(End of this chapter)

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