Omnipotent Data

Chapter 17 Please Call Me: The Little Prince of Three Points

Cheng Nuo stood blankly in the half of his basket. Although he was participating in a basketball game, he didn't pay attention to the game at all. The data of each girl on the periphery of the basketball court was input into Cheng Nuo's brain.

Cheng Nuo was happy to see it. But on Lin Hu's side, the situation is getting worse and worse.

Four against five, no matter how you say it, is quite difficult. And among the four, except for Lin Hu, whose level could barely be regarded as an amateur, the remaining three were at the level of ordinary middle school students.

Class 3 may not be as good as Lin Hu in terms of individual strength alone, but the strength of the five is very average.

No matter how strong Lin Hu is, his two fists are still no match for four.

boom--! !

A beautiful slam dunk, class 3 scored another five points.

At this time, the score between class 18 and class 3 on the field has reached 18:24, and class 18 is behind.

"Damn it!" Lin Hu said cursingly. I was very discouraged.

Still not working! Cheng Nuo, why can't he play basketball? Why? ! !

Until now, Lin Hu is still struggling with this problem.

At the referee's order, the game continued.

Maybe it's because they know that their chances of winning in a few days are too small, not only Lin Hu, but even the other three are fighting feebly.

The scores on both sides are getting bigger and bigger.

20:30! 24:38! 28:48! ...

"Cheng Nuo, catch the ball!" With great effort, Lin Hu snatched the ball from classmate Heitan. I wanted to pass it to the other three people, but the location was too far away, so I could only pass it to Cheng Nuo who was closest to him.

Cheng Nuo was taken aback, and subconsciously stretched out his hands, and the basketball landed firmly in Cheng Nuo's hands.

who I am? where am I? What should I do?

Cheng Nuo, who was holding the ball in his hand, looked dazed.

Several people in Class 3 instantly shifted their target from Lin Hu to Cheng Nuo.

"Cheng Nuo, pass the ball quickly! Pass the ball!" Lin Hu hissed from the side.

"Oh, good." Cheng Nuo responded, just about to throw the ball to another teammate. A black figure flashed past Cheng Nuo, and the ball in Cheng Nuo's hand fell into the hands of classmate Heitan.

Where's the ball? ! Where's my ball? !

Cheng Nuo stared down at what was left of the air in his hand, silent.

Heitan, who simply snatched the ball from Cheng Nuo, jumped up from the net in class 18.

brush--!

Another slam dunk!

The score, 24:50!

The cheers of victory have already sounded from Class 3. Although the game time is only halfway through, with such a huge point difference, Class 18 has almost no hope of recovering.

Compared with the cheers and celebrations of Class 3, Class 18 can be described as gloomy.

Su Xiaoxiao looked downcast with a bitter face, "The gap of 26 points seems to be irretrievable!"

Mu Leng was not that disappointed, but because of Cheng Nuo's embarrassment on the court just now. She could clearly see that Cheng Nuo was in a daze when he received the ball, with a confused look on his face. Humph, Cheng Nuo, let's see how you end up.

Up to now, the entire field, neither the players nor the students watching the game, think that Class 18 has any hope of winning this game.

However, one person is excluded. That's Cheng Nuo!

Seeing the ball in his hand being taken away by classmate Heitan, Cheng Nuo's heart broke a little.

The ball in hand is gone!

At the same time, because of Cheng Nuo's mistake, Class 3 scored another two points.

Originally, Cheng Nuo came here with the attitude that winning or losing doesn't matter. But now it seems that I have to get serious!

Otherwise, in the end, if the score difference in the settlement of class 18 is too large, their class 18 will become the laughing stock of the whole school.

The game continues!

Lin Hu dribbled the ball towards the basket of Class 3,

But the five members of Class 3 defended tightly and fought for the ball in Lin Hu's hands. Seeing that Lin Hu was about to be unable to resist.

"Lin Hu, give me the ball!" Cheng Nuo shouted while jumping on the edge of the field, waving his hands.

Seeing Cheng Nuo's unreliable expression, he hesitated. Forget it, I lost anyway, let's break the jar!

Lin Hu passed the ball to Cheng Nuo without any hope. Cheng Nuo caught it firmly.

The ball weighs 598.87 grams, has a diameter of 78.54 cm, and the seam width of the spherical surface is 5.35 mm...

The distance from the basket is 7.54 meters, the wind speed is 0.54 meters per second, the acceleration of gravity is 9.785 meters per square second, and the height of the basket is 3.04 meters...

It takes 68.86 N of force to enter the basket, the height is 2.14 meters, and the angle is 45.25 degrees...

The data was combined and calculated in Cheng Nuo's brain. Cheng Nuo simply calculated the various data needed to make a shot.

call out--

Cheng Nuo stood where he was and tossed the basketball lightly, seemingly casually.

I saw the basketball crossing a beautiful curve and entering the basket accurately and hollowly.

Three-pointer, this is a perfect three-pointer!

Lin Hu was also taken aback for a moment, obviously he didn't expect Cheng Nuo to make a shot, and he still made a three-pointer. He came over and patted Cheng Nuo's shoulder, and said with a loud smile, "Cheng Nuo, you're lucky, you can be fooled by this!"

Apparently, Lin Hu didn't think Cheng Nuo invested in it with technology. It can only be attributed to luck.

After hearing this, Cheng Nuo just smiled without explaining.

Off the field, Mu Leng, who had been paying attention to Cheng Nuo, naturally saw Cheng Nuo's almost perfect three-pointer, frowned slightly, and murmured, "This guy must be fooled! "

The players in class 3 didn't care about Cheng Nuo's shot.

It's just a three-pointer, but it can't change the defeat of Class 18.

The game continues!

"Give me the ball!" Cheng Nuo shouted again. The one who dribbled the ball was one of students A, B, and C from Class 18, and he threw the ball to Cheng Nuo who was closest to him.

The distance is 15.34 meters, the wind force is -0.54 m/s, the height is 2.54 meters, the angle is 67.28 degrees, and the force is 100.87 N...

In the eyes of everyone, Cheng Nuo held the basketball in one hand, leaped high, and threw it towards the basketball hoop of Class 3.

Everyone in the audience shook their heads in unison. No one thought Cheng Nuo would hit the ball. Because the distance is too far!

The distance of more than 15 meters is greater than the length of one and a half districts!

But the next moment, everyone's eyes became a little abnormal.

Because, just now, under their noses. Cheng Nuo's shot that seemed to be just venting his anger across half the field actually hit the mark! It turned out to be... hit! And it's still hollow!

Can you believe it!

The students watching were not calm for a moment. The team members of class 3 were in pain for a moment!

luck? Or technology?

Because Cheng Nuo's performance in the first half could be called zero, everyone in Class 3 didn't know Cheng Nuo's strength. .

The score between the two sides came to 34:50, and the game continued!

Fifteen seconds later, Cheng Nuo caught another ball passed to him by his teammate from beyond the three-point line.

The distance is 6.87 meters, the wind force is 0.14 m/s, the height is 2.21 meters, the angle is 35.98 degrees, and the force is 68.92 N...

In the eyes of everyone, Cheng Nuo didn't do anything extra. The moment he got the ball, he threw it out seemingly casually.

Swish——!

But still, the basketball hits the net. Hollow!

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Thanks to "Tianhua No. 1", "Dynasty Yunye" and "Endless Pearl" for their recommendations!

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