The physical test is very formal, and the two of them do it together.

Wang Jun's performance was completely different from the last test and made great progress. He jumped up and could touch the basket with both hands, and his speed was faster among people of the same size, but he was completely defeated by Rickenmore.

Everyone did not recognize Ricken because of their physical fitness. The Wolverines had already set a relatively fast black point guard Gordon Soro, who is 191CM tall and can play a guest-game defender.

Only Dennis Jody applauded: "This Ricken is good, and she has the momentum, so she must be very good at defending according to speed."

He turned his head to look at David, and smiled and said, "Mr. Hornersek, you said you want to find a lawyer to help this Chinese transfer a study abroad visa and get a scholarship. His quality is purely a waste, right? I think it is better than him if you find a high school student."

Adamson immediately echoed: "The Chinese are so physically compatible. He says he can shoot, but in fact he is just right than an ordinary person. With his speed and bounce, I don't think he can get a phone on the court."

David did not refute, thinking that if these people had seen Wang Jun more than 20 days ago, they would definitely say that they would not work. Fortunately, they made progress.

The students who came to watch were also talking.

Almost all the people who came here were basketball enthusiasts, and there were many who wanted to join the team but were not admitted.

They know that those who can get full scholarships for the school team are generally the team's starting main players and important rotation players.

Rickenmore's physical fitness left a deep impression on them. If they join the team, their speed will be no less than starting point guard Luke Barnes.

What happened to another Chinese? He looks like an ordinary person, but he is stronger. Why should he get a scholarship?

So someone questioned.

"That guy jumped so short that he definitely couldn't dunk."

"It's not fast either. Could it be that his height is inside, right?"

"I'm very unfamiliar when I dribble the ball. I'm better than him if such a person can join the school team."

"I know this guy goes to Tulip Restaurant for dinner every day. He seems to be Abby's friend. What is his background? Why does Abby pay attention to him?"

Someone else proposed a conspiracy theory. "This guy is here to train, right? He deliberately highlights the strength of another person."

The atmosphere on the court changed, and almost everyone stood on Ricken's side, thinking he would be the one who stayed.

Wang Jun had already anticipated these things, and the shooting test was the time for him to show his power. He smiled in his heart: Be suspicious. Let's talk. I'll let you know what "invincible" means!

Should he deliberately miss a few goals and use more force? If he is too accurate, he will not be in this state in the future. He may be questioned.

David was worried about Wang Jun and was about to conduct a shooting test. He must be in good condition.

The first shot test was Ricken. This was what Adamson strongly asked for. If Ricken is in good shape and has a stable shooting percentage, he can put down pressure on Wang Jun.

Ricken's weakness soon began to show. The jump shot in one step was OK, the jump was high, and the air was beautiful, but the iron shot was continuously hit in each position.

He was pretty good when he was practicing yesterday, but there were too many bystanders today, so he was nervous.

The three-point test is very regular, someone helps pass the ball, throws five balls at one point, and then switches to the next position. The five-point position is the same as the three-point competition. A total of 4 rounds were shot, which is one hundred balls.

The test soon turned into Ricken's iron show. He only made 3 shots in the first round with 25 goals.

Some of the judges shook their heads and some sighed. Ricken's shooting ability completely failed to meet the team's expectations.

Adamson's face turned ugly, while David smiled.

David did not sarcasm, and Feng Qingyundan's appearance made Adam feel even more uncomfortable. The expression was like saying, "I had expected this to be the case."

Ricken performed slightly better in the next three rounds, with very scattered shooting points, and no position was particularly accurate, with a total shooting percentage of only 22%.

This kind of accuracy during training is completely possible without making a three-pointer throughout the season. If he is responsible for running and receiving the ball on the periphery, it is equivalent to indirectly giving the offensive power to the opponent. If he makes a lot of jump shots, the opponent will be very happy.

It's Wang Jun's turn.

Abby clenched his right fist on the sidelines and shouted, "Wang, come on! You can do it."

However, her cheering had a counterproductive effect, and Wang Jun immediately became the target of public criticism.

The boys who admire Abby all had the same idea in their hearts. What exactly did this guy do? Why did the school beauties cheer him up? They looked very familiar!

Some people even prepared to take the lead in swearing Wang Jun if his shooting was as bad as Ricken. This man was Will who confessed to Abby.

After Wang Jun came on the court, he said to the student who was responsible for picking up the ball and passing the ball at the basket: "Please pass faster in a while, please."

The black man is named McHarris, a sophomore, very athletic, 202CM tall, and is the team's main small forward. He lives in Ann Arbor and was called to help and meet new teammates by the way.

Hearing Wang Jun's request, Harris found it funny. The one who asked to pass slowly just now, avoid receiving mistakes, and find the rhythm. This guy actually asked to pass quickly, which is such a fool.

Wang Jun tried two shots, lowered his head and was silent for a while, and said he could start. He called out the training system and used a "shot relaxation card."

Harris passed the ball, Wang Jun moved a step across the ball, stopped and jumped in, received the ball in a different position, and shot quickly and hit again.

Someone from the mid-range shot helped pass the ball and shot in a circle. It went very quickly, and Wang Jun shot ten in a short while.

Harris passed quickly and had a great power. Wang Jun used his strength to exert his strength and received the ball very steadily. Seeing how many shots he shot, Harris's idea changed.

He felt that Wang Jun would be a good teammate and his shooting was extremely accurate!

After thirty mid-range shots, Wang Jun only missed one goal from 60 degrees on the left, which was a huge difference from Ricken. The audience all calmed down and watched this terrifying shooting performance.

David called the stop and said there was no need to test the mid-range shot. Wang Jun pulled out of the three-point line and started to shoot three-pointers. Starting from the left bottom corner, Harris continued to help pass the ball.

He adjusted his knees slightly, jumped up slightly, and the ball was moved away from his fingers, and his movements were as standard as textbooks, hollow into the net!

After that, Wang Jun performed like a movie replay, with exactly the same movements, shooting time, jumping height, etc., and scored five hollows.

He moved to the left and shot 50 degrees, and scored five consecutive goals. Research shows that the ideal three-point shooting angle is about 50 degrees, which is also a fixed shooting point in the three-point competition.

Then there were five goals in the middle, and he still hit all of them.

When testing other projects, everyone thought Wang Jun was not good. Now they were as stunned as Abby watched Wang Jun shoot that night. David was also stunned. It was the first time he saw Wang Jun "sucking" like this.

Wang Jun scored 25 three-pointers from five positions and ended with all shots.

If you don’t make a sound, you will make a splash.

The audience burst into a neat surprise, all shocked.

Where did this Chinese come from?

He is going to go against the will of heaven!

Sports Director Johnny opened his mouth wide, just like a die-hard fan saw his idol, looking impatient to come forward to sign.

Adamson took off his glasses and rubbed his eyes, unable to believe everything he saw.
Chapter completed!