Everyone retreated to the outside of the court, and the court was let out, leaving only Qin Hao and the man with a bun.

Seeing that Qin Hao was only fifteen or sixteen years old, the man with the bun looked down on him, so he pretended to be generous and waved his hand, saying, "Look at your young age, let you attack first."

"Okay." Qin Hao was not polite, and threw the ball to the man with the bun.

This is called a ball check, and the defender touches the ball to signal readiness to defend.

The bun man threw the ball to Qin Hao again, indicating that Qin Hao could attack. Qin Hao took the ball and stood outside the three-point line. The bun man stepped forward, more than one meter away from Qin Hao, with a lazy look. The meaning of contempt is obvious, and it is almost a sentence "you can vote if you have a seed".

Seeing that the other party is so supportive, Qin Hao secretly laughed, and jumped up and shot directly from the three-point line.

"Not good." Seeing Qin Hao's shooting action, the man with the bun jumped in his heart, knowing that he was careless, this kid is not simple.

"Shh!"

A soft sound came, and there was an exclamation outside the stadium.

The man with the bun knows that the ball must have been scored.

"Three points count as two, 2:0." Qin Hao said with a smile.

"Hmph." The bun man's face was ugly, he snorted angrily, and said, "I underestimated you, but it's just the beginning, come again."

This kind of single-player does not exchange the ball. Only when the attacker does not score or is blocked will the ball be exchanged and the defender will attack.

So it is still Qin Hao's attack.

Qin Hao still stood outside the three-point line, posing a three-threat action.

The so-called three-threat means that the offensive player makes three threats of passing, shooting and dribbling after receiving the ball. Cut off), move forward with the right foot to make a breakthrough, and at the same time bend slightly, make a move that can shoot at any time, and of course can pass the ball at any time if necessary.

NBA star Carmelo Anthony is such a master. His three threats are both physical and mental, which often makes it difficult for defenders to judge and make wrong defensive moves.

At this moment, Qin Hao's three threats are also very standard.

There was a time when Qin Hao studied Anthony's three threats, found a lot of videos, played them back in slow motion one by one, and analyzed every action detail.

In addition, he also found the three-threat moves of some other players, and confirmed them with Anthony's, and tried to understand the three-threat moves thoroughly.

I saw Qin Hao pinched the ball around his waist, bowed slightly, took half a step with his right foot, and his shoulders swayed. The man with the bun is just an amateur player, so he subconsciously thought that he could resist the flickering of such a professional action. Qin Hao wanted to break through, and immediately took a step to the left.

But the next moment, Qin Hao retracted his foot, jumped up, and made another three-point shot.

Swish!

Enter again.

"It feels good today." Qin Hao chuckled.

The bun man's face was blue, and he only felt his face was hot. He never thought that this little guy who looked obviously still a middle school student was so powerful.

On the edge of the field, people were already cheering.

"I'm going, it's another three-pointer, and the three-pointer is too accurate."

"Tsk tsk, I'm wrong. Look at other people's actions. Seriously, I haven't seen them on the field, only on TV. I've seen people's tentative steps and shooting moves, as professional as professional players. ."

"This little brother should still be a student, I don't know which school he is from?"

With two three-pointers, Qin Hao has proven his strength and conquered the onlookers on the sidelines. Although these are all amateurs, keyboard warriors, and strong mouth kings, anyone who knows a little about basketball can see that Qin Hao is unusual, and every action has a professional flavor.

The faces of the people who were with the man with the bun changed at this time.

One person whispered: "Brother Hu, can you do it?"

The man with the bun turned his head and cursed: "Fuck your mother, isn't this only two balls, it's still early. Let me watch it and see how I turn from defeat to victory." After speaking, he threw the ball to Qin Hao, with a dark face, roared unconvinced, "Continue."

Qin Hao shook his head secretly, this man really has no mind. If he can keep calm and adjust his state in time, he may still have a chance to guard the next ball.

But now... I'm sorry, you didn't discuss it after the explosion!

Qin Hao took the ball, still a three-threat action, the man with the bun twitched, and he didn't know what to do for a while, because he couldn't judge whether Qin Hao was going to shoot or break. Of course, this is a one-on-one heads-up, so there is no option to pass the ball.

The next moment, Qin Hao retracted the ball and lifted it up.

"Come back?" The man with the bun was annoyed and jumped up to seal the cover without even thinking about it.

However, when he jumped up, he realized that he was fooled. Qin Hao didn't shoot. This was just a fake. After shaking him up, Qin Hao accelerated and made a layup.

In a one-on-one duel, many people like to break through, because there is only one defender, and as long as you pass him, only the basket is left, and it is easy to score.

However, for real masters, breaking through is not the only way to attack. A reasonable combination of shooting and breaking through is the best solution.

"5:0." Qin Hao returned to the three-point line.

"Damn." The bun man was annoyed.

The next ball, the next ball... Qin Hao made continuous breakthroughs, his speed was too fast, coupled with the extremely confusing fake movements, the man with the bun was completely unable to stop, and was passed by Qin Hao, only Can watch Qin Hao score three goals in a row, and the score becomes 8:0 in a blink of an eye, and the heads-up will end with only two points left.

The man with the bun was completely panicked.

"Tsk tsk, the strength gap is huge, this little brother is too powerful."

"Yeah, this is the gap between professional and amateur. Isn't this little brother a player of a certain youth team? This is too strong, 8:0."

People talk.

Brother Xing's eyes lit up and he felt relieved.

With two points remaining, Qin Hao took the ball. First, it was a tentative move. The man with the bun was broken several times in a row. He already had some understanding of Qin Hao's fake moves, but he was not easily fooled. But the next moment, Qin Hao really broke through, slapped the ball forward, and accelerated.

"Lying-trough." The man with the bun shouted, and quickly retreated.

Yet he guessed wrong.

Just as he retreated, Qin Hao chuckled, suddenly pulled the ball back, moved his feet dexterously on the ground, and retreated beyond the three-point line.

"I feel good today, I don't know if this third one can still make it." Qin Hao is actually not very sure, but only 2 points away, a three-pointer can be done, why not shoot a three-pointer?

"I've been fooled again." The man with the bun wanted to cry, but he didn't even have the strength to pounce.

I saw Qin Hao jumping up, holding the basketball in his right hand. With the shaking of his wrist, the basketball flew out from his fingertips, crossed an arc, and finally hit the "swish".

10:0, it's over!

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