"It's almost done here." When he reached the edge of the stage, Ye Fan looked at the distance and muttered to himself this time.

At this time, Ye Fan had already been about six meters away from the basket.

As we all know, the three-point line in basketball is 6.75 meters away from the basket, and Ye Fan is almost at a distance from the three-point line at this time.

"Sergeant Ye Fan, what are you doing..." the host asked in confusion, although he had some speculation in his mind.

Ye Fan rolled the basketball around his fingertips and smiled: "It's nothing, I think the distance is just right for me."

His words scared the others. Brother, you are standing six meters away now!

What is this concept? Standing in this position, even the top professional players have a shooting percentage of only more than 30%, and at most it will not exceed 40%. Although the distance is only twice as high, the gap between three-pointers and mid-range shots is really a huge difference.

The host was also obviously stunned. It took a while before the host came back to his senses and asked in a slight tone: "Sponsor Ye Fan, are you sure?"

Ye Fan nodded and smiled, "I am in this position and I am fair to other talents."

"Uh...it's up to you." The host said embarrassedly: "But this won't add extra points for you." He was already used to Ye Fan's occasional snoring and arrogant words.

"Hey..." Ye Fan grinned, then calculated the distance between himself and the basket, without any hesitation, and directly took the ball out.

With Shu Yang's nearly textbook-like arc when he shot, Ye Fan's shot was like a hidden weapon, and there was no arc at all. It was obviously straightforward. If you continue to see this, the basketball is impossible to hit the basket at all, and it can only hit the rebound and then bounce off.

Everyone was almost sentenced to Ye Fan's death ball at this time.

However, to everyone's surprise, the ball did hit the rebound, but it did not spread out, but almost violated the common sense of physics. It fell vertically and fell into the basket.

Ye Fan scored.

What is this... what is the situation!

Everyone was stunned. This was the first time they encountered a basketball that hit a rebound and did not bounce off. Ye Fan knew magic!

Seeing this situation, Ye Fan nodded with satisfaction. Things were as he thought, using the technique of transforming strength. The operation method of basketball that violates the laws of physics is naturally a result of the operation of transforming strength. Now that it can be used to transforming strength on objects, it can be said that Ye Fan's transforming strength has reached its peak.

While everyone was confused, Ye Fan took the basketball again and took off his shot. This time, Ye Fan did not use the power to transform himself, but imitated Shu Yang's throwing skills and methods. However, unlike Shu Yang, Ye Fan calculated the strength, distance, and various physical influences in his mind, and then used the brain model to simulate the speed of the ball in his mind. He was sure of it before he shot.

Obviously, Ye Fan's shot hit the target again this time, and it was even more lighter than Shu Yang did.

"Damn it!" Shu Yang couldn't help but scream, staring at Ye Fan's movements in amazement. As a basketball master, no one knows better than Shu Yang how awesome Ye Fan's technique is.

How to say it, Shu Yang thinks he is already very awesome. There are definitely no more than thirty professional basketball players in China who can be at the same level as him. It can be said that the outside world has always been rumored that he is a professional athlete. In fact, he knows that he should be the first-class level in his career.

But even with such an self, it seems that he will only be beaten when he meets Ye Fan!

For the next ten goals, Ye Fan performed for everyone what it means to hit every shot and what it means to be a true top level.

Who dares to say that he can reach this level after ten goals?

The audience who were watching TV shows, as long as anyone who knew some basketball sighed, Ye Fan was really awesome!

Of course, it does not mean that Ye Fan can play as a top player in a real basketball game by hitting every shot. After all, basketball has never been a one-person sport.

But the audience didn't know, they only saw Ye Fan's hit rate.

After shooting ten balls, Ye Fan did not rush to step down, but looked at the host quietly with the ball, waiting for him to announce the result.

The host was also watched by Ye Fan for a long time before he reacted and said quickly: "Uh... I believe I don't need to say more. I didn't expect that the player Ye Fan is not only talented, but also sports cells are so powerful."

"Wait a minute, I'm not convinced!"

Suddenly a voice came in, it was Shu Yang.

Shu Yang stood up from his seat, walked straight to the stage, and said to the host: "I'm sorry, it disrupted the shooting process, but I just wanted to ask a question."

The host looked at Ye Fan and received the latter's affirmative answer. The host then said to Shu Yang: "Yes, please ask a question."

Shu Yang took a deep breath and he said to Ye Fan: "I may be out of control. I know there is no reason for my doubts, but from the perspective of a professional basketball player, there is no player in this world. Standing outside the three-point line, you can still achieve a 100% shooting rate. Can you tell me...how did you do it?"

This is not the first time Ye Fan has been questioned. He still remembers that the last time he encountered a similar situation, it was a poetry competition. Wang Ai was hysterical and had no reason to cheat.

But from Shu Yang's words, we can see that he is not the arrogant and arrogant person like Wang Ai, nor does he mean to accuse Ye Fan of his own. He would be so out of control, mainly because of his desire for knowledge. In his opinion, Ye Fan's ability to do these is basically a miracle.

Ye Fan smiled and said, "There is no other reason, it's a technical problem."

"This is impossible!" Shu Yang was a little excited, his face full of disbelief.

Hearing this, Ye Fan was not in a hurry to argue, but threw the basketball in his hand to Shu Yang and said, "You try dribbling."

Shu Yang took the ball in a daze. It took him a while before he understood what Ye Fan meant. At that moment, a raging war appeared in his eyes. He was lucky balloon in his left hand and looked at Ye Fan with a firm look.

Ye Fan chuckled, and then almost flashed, at a speed that no one could see clearly, it seemed that he had reached Shu Yang's back in an instant.

When Shu Yang reacted, the basketball in his hand disappeared. He stared at his left hand in a daze, until the sound of the basketball entering the basket and falling to the ground came from behind him.

The gap is so big!

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!