Chapter 34 The boy under the sunset!

Author: Chief Disciple of the Beggar Clan

Chapter 34 The boy under the sunset!

Rukawa Kaede did not refuse Budo's invitation to practice together. He also somewhat agreed with what Budo just said. Rukawa Kaede also has a new understanding of the importance of shooting. Rukawa Kaede has always relied on breakthrough layups to score.

At this time, I also wanted to improve my projection ability.

"Rukawa Kaede, speaking of which, has your coach ever told you that there is something wrong with your shooting form?"

Jinguji Budo walked to the basket and picked up the basketball, turned his head and suddenly said to Rukawa Kaede.

"?" Rukawa Kaede looked confused when he heard this, and his face was full of confusion. He had never heard anyone say that there was a problem with his shooting posture. Their team's coach had never corrected his posture, and Rukawa

Feng learned his shooting by watching TV tapes. It was the NBA, so how could there be a problem?

Rukawa Kaede shook his head and said no. Budo didn't say anything and just threw the basketball to Rukawa Kaede. After getting the ball, Rukawa Kaede rubbed the basketball and threw the ball.

Rukawa Kaede's shooting movement was actually quite smooth, and his shooting percentage seemed to be decent. The basketball flew out of his hand and fell steadily into the basket. Rukawa Kaede, who put the basketball into the net, looked at Budo,

That look seemed to say: "Look, I made the shot, my posture is fine."

"The shooting movement is quite smooth, but the shooting point is a bit low. When shooting, you should not shoot from the forehead. The basketball should be raised above the head."

"Only by shooting with such a high starting point can you make the most of your height and wingspan."

"Your shot is like a push shot."

As he spoke, Budo imitated Rukawa Kaede and took off to shoot. When the basketball rose to Budo's forehead, Budo stretched his arms forward and shot the basketball directly. Budo's shot was very powerful this time, and the basketball was heavy.

It hit the backboard and bounced into the frame.

Although the ball was scored, Rukawa Kaede, who was watching from the side, felt an indescribable twist in his heart. He also felt that the shooting posture of Budo just now was ugly. Although he couldn't tell what was wrong, Rukawa Kaede just felt that

Wu Dao's shot just now is very different from the previous shot.

"Is the release point because of this problem?" Rukawa Kaede had never paid attention to his shooting posture before, or maybe his invincibility over the years made him ignore his problem.

"Due to lack of strength in elementary school, it is not incomprehensible to use push-shooting method."

"But as we grow older, our strength increases, and the opponents we encounter become taller, the problem of pushing and shooting will gradually be exposed."

"It's very difficult to change your shooting posture until you hit the wall. You are in sixth grade this year, so the time to change is just right."

As Wu Dao spoke, he walked to the basket and picked up the basketball. He carried it to the free throw line and shot a jump shot. This time, the shooting point of the basketball was adjusted to a position where his head was slightly forward. The basketball flew out of Wu Dao's hands and streaked in the air.

A nearly perfect parabola emerged.

"Dang~" Although the martial arts was very beautiful, the movements were quite crisp, and the shot was very soft, the basketball still deviated from the track, hit the edge of the frame, and flew out.

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"The wind is a bit strong, haha."

Budo smiled awkwardly and trotted to pick up the ball. Rukawa Kaede did not laugh at Budo because Budo failed to shoot. On the contrary, at this time, he lowered his head slightly and seemed to be thinking about something, and then walked under the basketball stand.

He picked up another basketball, dribbled the ball to where he was standing before, imitated martial arts, and threw the ball.

This time Rukawa Kaede adjusted the shooting point higher, but due to the discomfort, the shooting movement was a bit stiff. Not only did the basketball deviate from the track, but the force was also reduced. The basketball did not even touch the frame and fell directly.

Martial Arts, who was picking up the ball just now, also took advantage of the situation to catch the three-bounce shot thrown by Rukawa Kaede.

"It's normal to feel uncomfortable adapting at first. Your lack of strength is due to two reasons. One is unskilled movement, and the other is insufficient leg strength."

"Drop your hips, don't bend your knees too low, and don't lean forward too much. The angle of your forearm when shooting greatly determines your hit rate."

While speaking, Wu Dao brought the ball to the free throw line again, adjusted his breathing, and then shot again. The basketball deviated from the route and collapsed out of the frame.

The muscle memory of shooting in martial arts is actually not standard, so if martial arts cannot adjust the shooting posture, the shooting posture will also be ugly.

However, with the intentional adjustments of Martial Arts, the shooting posture has become much more standard, but the body feedback is uncomfortable. Therefore, Martial Arts' shooting percentage has never been high. This shortcoming requires a lot of practice to correct and adapt.

"Although I didn't score, that's the truth." Wu Dao is also relatively thick-skinned. Although he missed the shot, he didn't look ashamed at all.

Just as Budo was about to pick up the ball and continue shooting, Rukawa Kaede directly threw the basketball in his hand towards Budo.

Watching the ball coming, Wu Dao smiled slightly, caught the ball, jumped on the ball, and then shot a jump shot directly.

"Whoosh!"

Under Rukawa Kaede's gaze, the basketball fell steadily into the basket, making a clear sound of brushing the net.

"The rhythm of this ball is good, Rukawa Kaede, help me pick up the ball, I will remember this feeling." Budao looked at the basketball entering the net, smiled at Rukawa Kaede, and said directly to Rukawa Kaede without being polite.

And Rukawa Kaede didn't dislike the task of picking up the ball. He ran to the basket, picked up the basketball and passed it to Budo. Then he stared closely at Budo's shooting action, trying to remember Budo's action firmly in his mind.

Someone picked up the ball, and the martial arts training efficiency suddenly increased by an unknown amount.

In shooting practice, the most time-consuming and physical work is often picking up the ball. With Rukawa Kaede's help, Budo can devote himself wholeheartedly to shooting, and the ball-by-ball training has become coherent, without having to shoot a ball.

Then pick up the ball, otherwise the training will be inconsistent and the training effect will be greatly reduced.

Soon, with the assistance of Rukawa Kaede, Budo shot more than fifty balls. The continuous shooting made Budo, who already had a huge physical exertion, even more tired. Finally, with his arms sore, he waved his hand towards Rukawa Kaede and said:

"I can't stand it anymore. Substitute. You shoot, and I'll pick it up for you."

Budo said and walked towards the basket, then picked up the ball and threw it to Rukawa Kaede. After catching the ball, Rukawa Kaede raised his head and glanced at the sky, nodded and went to the free throw line, learning from memory Budo's shot.

Like, throw the basketball in your hand.

"If the shooting point is higher, it's too low."

"Don't lean forward too much when shooting."

When you focus on training, time often flies by.

As the sun sets in the west, the sky has darkened, and only a corner of the horizon still has a ray of red glow. The afterglow falls on the court, and the originally green paint is dyed red at this moment.

On the court, Budo and Rukawa Kaede were lying on the ground, breathing heavily, not caring about the dust on the ground.

"I'm going back." Suddenly, Rukawa Kaede raised his body and said to Martial Arts on the side. There was a pool of water stains on the ground where Rukawa Kaede had just lay.

"Well, it's almost time, let's change it back." Wu Dao lay on the ground, looked at the sky, and nodded.

Rukawa Kaede stood up, moved his steps, picked up the basketball on the side and walked towards the door of the stadium. Before walking out of the door, he hesitated, then turned back to look at Martial Arts and asked: "Are you still here to practice ball tomorrow?

?"

This is the first time Rukawa Kaede has extended an invitation to someone. Before that, he had always practiced alone. Even when he was on the court, even if there were teammates at that time, he would still play alone. Practice like today.

This was the first time for Rukawa Kaede, and he had an indescribable feeling in his heart.

"The team trains on Sunday morning and will be here in the afternoon."

"It will be a little earlier than today. The team will disband at 10.30 tomorrow."

Budo said, and then looked towards the entrance of the stadium, but over there, Rukawa Kaede was no longer there.

"This boy" Wu Dao was a little speechless, then he breathed a sigh of relief, looked at the sky and whispered:

"He's a very easy-to-reach guy. He should be considered a friend."

Chapter 1, there is a lot going on this week, the update will be a little slow, sorry, I will resume the update of two chapters after the matter is resolved
Chapter completed!