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Chapter 1716 Curveball

Chapter 1716        Arc Ball

Wang Yi took out another basketball from the basket next to him, threw it with his left hand, and when he fell, he attacked hard with his right fist and smashed it towards the basketball.

Bang—

The basketball flew out again, at a very fast speed.

It hit the opposite wall again and rebounded.

The administrator next to him felt inexplicably when he saw this.

What is Wang practicing?

He works as an administrator here, and many players from other cities come here to practice football. He often has the honor to meet those players.

Some people come to practice muscles, some come to practice three-pointers, some practice layups, and some practice passing and dribbling.

But I have never seen anyone practice football like Wang Yi.

What are you practicing when hitting basketball with your fists?

However, seeing that Wang Yi had already entered the training state at this time, he did not disturb Wang Yi, but helped Wang Yi pick up the smashed ball and put it in the next ball frame.

Because the ball that Wang Yi smashed was very powerful, the ball bounced back after hitting the opposite wall and came to the stadium again, so in fact, you can pick up the ball and put it back into the basket without running a few steps.

About 15 minutes later, the administrator's son, King Gaddafi, arrived.

His wife arrived at the same time.

They all seemed very excited after seeing the king.

His wife wanted to ask Wang Yi for an autograph in the same season, but Gaddafi shook his head.

"He is practicing football, and we'll talk about it when he finishes practicing. We can help him pick up the ball now."

So the family of three was there to help Wang Yi pick up the ball. During the pickup, they spoke quietly, as if they were afraid of disturbing Wang Yi.

For a fan, it is already a luxury to be able to quietly watch his idol on the sidelines, not to mention that he can help his idol pick up balls.

However, when the woman and the child saw Wang Yi hit the basketball one punch after another, they both inexplicably and gave inquisitive look to the administrator next to them.

The administrator shrugged and spread his hands, saying that I didn't know either.

Then he used a look to signal them to just pick up the ball and not to worry about the others.

So the three of them started to help pick up the balls.

After Wang Yi punched the ball 100 times like this, the joints of his right fist began to hurt.

The surface of the basketball has granular protrusions. If you use your fists to smash the basketball hard, the surface of the fists will easily be scratched after a long time.

Wang Yi looked at his fist and it looked a little red.

He took out a bandage in his backpack and wrapped it around his right fist for several times.

Then continue to practice.

In this way, although the skin on the hands will not break for a while, it will eventually break over time.

After practicing until the 3000th shot, the bandage had already oozed out of blood on Wang Yi's right fist.

Wang Yi took a breath, then sat beside him and rested.

The child king Gaddafi next to him handed a bottle of water to Wang Yi.

Wang Yi shook his head apologetically, then stroked the child's head with his left hand: "I have my own water."

As he said that, he took out his cup from his bag and drank two mouthfuls.

The child seemed a little regretful.

The father of the child next to him explained: "Wang, all the stars will not accept food or drinks handed over by others."

The child asked in confusion: "Why?"

Wang Yi did not wait for the child's father to speak, but first stroked the child's head and said with a smile: "Do you like basketball?"
Chapter completed!
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