Basketball Myth: Super Guard

Chapter 37 8 points in a row

In fact, Qin Hao did not intend to stimulate Qu Yan in these two attacks, just to show his ability to break through and score, and to make the players in the fourth middle school feel threatened in order to cause damage.

If your breakthrough is not threatening, what is the need for the opponent to foul to stop you?

However, Qin Hao was surprised by the good effect. The four middle school players looked at him obviously differently, and Qu Yan seemed to be a little emotional.

Qin Hao didn't know that Qu Yan had a problem with pretending to be forced.

"Give me the ball." After Qu Yan came to the frontcourt, he immediately asked for the ball. When his teammates passed the ball, he would back up, but it was a pity that Fu Qiang was behind him. If it was Qin Hao, it would be perfect.

Fu Qiang had a bitter face at the moment, and felt Wang Lei's depression. No, he was more depressed than Wang Lei. Wang Lei suffered only in terms of skills, experience, and height, but not in strength, bounce, and explosiveness. No matter what, it will be a loss, there is no defense at all, only hanging and beating.

I saw that Qu Yan was walking towards the inside line against Fu Qiang. Fu Qiang gritted his teeth and tried hard, but his strength was not as good as others.

At this moment, Qin Hao rushed over to help Fu Qiang in defense, and the two attacked Qu Yan.

"Good come."

Seeing that Qin Hao came to help the defense, Qu Yan was not worried but happy, turned around one and a half times, changed from the back basket to the face frame, and then hugged the ball and took three steps, Fu Qiang was left behind, but Qin Hao did not , but he was not tall enough, and his physical confrontation ability was not as good as that of Qu Yan, and was pushed away by Qu Yan.

Swish!

Qu Yan made a layup and the score was 17:10.

"Roar." Qu Yan puffed out his biceps and shouted at Qin Hao.

However, instead of looking depressed, Qin Hao smiled brightly at him, just like before, but the smile seemed a little awkward to Qu Yan, which greatly reduced the pleasure of pretending to force after scoring a goal.

Seven counterattacks.

When Qin Hao came to the frontcourt, Zhou Hongyuan no longer dared to underestimate him, but he didn't get close. After all, Qin Hao was fast, but he was short in height. It was his breakthroughs that needed to be guarded against, not his shots. There was no need to get so close.

Seeing this, Qin Hao smiled secretly, thinking that this would prevent his breakthrough, and it was too simple.

The next moment, Qin Hao started, and he didn't need a pick-and-roll. It was just an acceleration. He broke through from the right, and the speed was very fast. Zhou Hongyuan's eyelids jumped and he quickly moved to the left. But just as he moved, Qin Hao changed direction, the basketball changed from right hand to left hand, and a crossover came!

"Damn." Zhou Hongyuan cursed secretly, trying to adjust his focus, but it was too late.

This change of direction was very fast, and the timing was just right. It completely deceived Zhou Hongyuan. Qin Hao passed him from the left side, and attacked the inside line. Once again, he was hard on Qu Yan.

Qu Yan was waiting for Qin Hao to rush in, and he gave him a cover to let him know how powerful he was. Seeing Qin Hao rushing in, he couldn't help grinning, cat on his waist, as if peeping at the prey, and a fatal blow could happen at any time. The cheetah, his eyes fixed on Qin Hao.

"Come on." Qu Yan roared in his heart.

I saw that Qin Hao had already reached the basket, hugged the ball, bent his knees, bent over, and was about to jump for a layup. Qu Yan jumped up subconsciously and waved his hand to give Qin Hao a big hat.

As a result, Qu Yan jumped up only to find that Qin Hao didn't jump, so he could not help but scream "bad".

"Heh, I'm just waiting for you to jump." Qin Hao laughed secretly, he didn't jump until Qu Yan jumped, and leaned on Qu Yan on purpose.

Sure enough, the referee's whistle sounded immediately, Qin Hao's goal had been achieved, but he still tried his best to throw the basketball to the basket, but unfortunately he didn't score.

Qin Hao landed, looked at Qu Yan, and secretly said, "This guy is really tall, otherwise this ball can be played 2+1", and then he was relieved, what does it matter, he is growing, and he has been playing enough for the past two months. The foot length is nearly 5 cm, and it can exceed 1.8 meters in half a year. At that time, height will no longer be a disadvantage.

Even if he is not tall enough now, can Qu Yan block him?

"He's meow, this kid is really a bit evil." Qu Yan, with a constipated expression on his face, watched Qin Hao walk to the free throw line, and thinking about the two or three shots just now, he always felt like he was being tricked by Qin Hao.

Could it be that this kid had a good plan from the beginning, the first two goals were just to show his strength, and this third goal was his ultimate goal - to make me foul?

For a time, Qu Yan woke up, and he seemed to have committed two fouls on his back!

Jiang Feng made one before, and now Qin Hao has one. Before the first quarter was over, Qu Yan had already fouled twice, which is not a good sign.

Swish!

The sound of the basketball piercing the net came. Qu Yan looked at it and saw Qin Hao slapping the ball and throwing the second free throw. The standard of action was like a textbook. With a flick of his wrist, the basketball entered the net.

Qu Yan's face changed, Qin Hao's shooting was very standard, and he was not mediocre at first glance, so why did he attack three times in a row after he came up, and all of them were breakthroughs?

It's not about fouling or anything.

This further verified Qu Yan's conjecture, but he didn't know that Qin Hao's shooting was actually not stable. Despite the standard action, the training time was too short, and it was far from enough.

In the next few rounds, Qu Yan suppressed his anger. In order to avoid fouls, he deliberately restrained his actions. Qin Hao tried to attack the inside line without success, but Qu Yan restrained his actions and gave Qin Hao a chance to score. He hit the inside line twice, missed a shot once, and scored once, but in a short time, he even scored 8 points with a penalty shot by himself.

Not only Qu Yan was depressed, Zhou Hongyuan from the outside was even more depressed.

I saw that Qin Hao was only a little over 1.7 meters before, and he still looked down on him, but who knew that after a few minutes, Qin Hao would rush him if he wanted to. The speed was too fast, and the timing was too accurate. Unable to prevent Qin Hao's breakthrough, Qin Hao followed the road in the early morning without any effort.

"Request a time off."

The coach of No. 4 Middle School had a gloomy expression and had to call a timeout.

At this time, there was more than a minute left in the first quarter, the score was 21:20, and the fourth was only 1 point ahead, and the seventh was chased by 5 points in a few minutes.

"Qu Yan, what's the matter with you?" The coach of No. 4 Middle School glared at Qu Yan, "When that kid breaks through, just watch him lay up and go up to block."

"Coach." Qu Yan said with a bitter face, "I've already committed two fouls on my back."

The coach of No. 4 Middle School was in a hurry and said in his heart that you are not a rookie. What happened to the two fouls? It is still too early to graduate from the sixth foul. Just pay attention to your actions and don’t foul easily, and you shouldn’t be passive defense.

He didn't know Qu Yan's inner depression, Qin Hao's performance in the past few minutes, plus Zuo Xiaojun's reminder to him before, made him deeply jealous of Qin Hao. At this time, seeing the unhappy expression of the coach, he But there is no way to explain, just staring at Zhou Hongyuan, how did you let him break through so easily?

Zhou Hongyuan smiled bitterly and said silently, "I don't want to either, that kid is too cunning."

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