Basketball Myth: Super Guard

Swish!

Still in.

This time, even Wang Xianhui can't sit still. This motherfucker is on the hook, isn't it? It's unreasonable to make four three-pointers in a row?

This is not training, this is competition.

"Another three-pointer, Qin Hao's three-pointer was too accurate today."

"yes."

In the audience, people could not help but sigh.

Scored four three-pointers in a row.

The little fat man Peng Jun was extremely excited, jumping up and laughing: "Okay, okay, as expected of my brother Qin-ri-Tian, ​​he is so strong."

A student next to him was puzzled and asked, "Qin-ri-tian? Could it be that Qin Hao has another name?"

The little fat man looked like you were really illiterate, and pouted: "Qin Hao Qin Hao, what do you read when you take apart the word Hao?"

"It's... ah, sun-day!"

"That's not it." The little fat man spread his hands and pointed to the court. "Look at my brother's three-point shot. Does it match his name?"

"Uh..." The student thought for a while, but was speechless for a moment.

on the field.

Zeng Fan frowned, his face was gloomy, the score had already been caught up, and Qin Hao's four three-pointers had tied the score, he had to do something.

When he came to the frontcourt, Zeng Fan rushed for the ball from his teammates. After he got the ball, he immediately made an accelerated breakthrough without waiting for the double team. Shot in the air, the basketball flew to the basket, bounced on it, and finally fell into it.

"call."

"Fortunately, there is Zeng Fan."

The students of Wusui Middle School breathed a sigh of relief.

Turning around, Qin Hao came to the front court to score the ball, and then started to run. His teammates were looking for him. Because he scored four three-pointers in a row, he felt so hot that he wanted to feed him the ball.

Finally, Qin Hao threw off the defense, and his teammates passed the ball, but this time Qin Hao's three-point shot missed a little and couldn't make it.

"It can be considered that he didn't make it." Wang Xianhui was about to call a timeout. Seeing that Qin Hao didn't make the three-pointer, he breathed a sigh of relief, "I'll say it, it's a miracle to score four in a row, and it's still a miracle. Score five in a row? If the three-pointer is so accurate, what else is there to play, and it will be over if you throw a dozen or two in a game."

Qin Hao has some regrets, but he is not lost. Although he has clearly touched the critical point and is moving towards it, both his shooting feeling and confidence have reached a height that was not there before, but with his current strength, even if After passing that critical point, in the usual training, the three-point shooting rate can reach 70%. There is actually luck in scoring four in a row.

So it doesn't matter if you don't score, anyway, that wonderful feeling is still there. If this goal is not scored, what about the next goal? If the next goal is not scored, what about the next one?

After a few rounds, the confrontation between the two sides quickly escalated, and the game time became less and less. Both sides knew that they had to work hard.

In the middle, Qin Hao threw another three-pointer, but unfortunately still didn't make it, which made Wusui Middle School relieved, but they didn't take much advantage, only 2 points ahead.

......

"boom."

With a muffled sound, the basketball bounced out of the frame.

Zeng Fan scolded angrily. He missed his shot this time, and Guo Kai got the rebound. Zeng Fan could only turn around and retreat immediately.

Qin Hao quickly came to the front court.

"Double-team." Wusui Middle School immediately double-teamed.

Qin Hao used to score the ball immediately before, but this time Qin Hao didn't. Instead, he moved forward, somewhat beyond Wusui Middle School's expectations. Xu Feng and Su Guanglei, who went up to double-team, were stunned for a moment. It was at this moment that Qin Hao's speed exploded, instantly passing between the two of them, killing the inside line.

After passing two people at once, Wusui Middle School was caught off guard, and Hou Kun was too late to go up, so he could only foul.

"beep!"

whistle.

The referee pointed to Hou Kun and gave him a foul. At the same time, he signaled Qin Hao to go to the free throw line and execute two free throws. This is a shooting foul.

Hou Kun sighed helplessly. He had no choice but to foul. If he fouled, he could hope that Qin Hao would not score a free throw. If he did not foul, he could only watch Qin Hao score points.

Xu Feng and Su Guanglei looked at each other and shook their heads.

"Shh!"

Qin Hao walked to the free throw line and hit the first free throw steadily, and then the second free throw. At this time, Qin Hao's physical energy consumption was not small, and the second free throw failed to hit.

But Wang Lei let out a loud shout, and the speed of the bullet was amazing. He grabbed the rebound in front of Hou Kun, and just as he was about to attack the frame, he heard Qin Hao's voice: "Outside."

The two had a tacit understanding for a long time. Wang Lei found Qin Hao outside the left three-point line and passed the ball without hesitation.

Qin Hao caught the ball, and there was an empty space in front of him. He adjusted it a little, and ignored the defender who rushed up, jumped up, and flicked his wrist...

"Shh!"

A soft sound was like a sound of nature in the ears of the players of Yuyang No. 7 Middle School.

The ball is in, the three-pointer is hit!

"Crazy, this three-point shot is crazy!"

"I'm going, this is really going to be a hell, it's totally unreasonable, how can it be so accurate?"

"It's so scary!"

Exclamations, squeaks, screams, and cheers came one after another, and the entire auditorium was boiling.

Only the fans of Wusui Middle School were collectively silent. These three-pointers didn't even have the confidence to boo Qin Hao, so they could only choose to be silent.

One free throw and one three-pointer, Qin Hao scored 4 points in a row, helping Yu Yang No. 7 Middle School to overtake the score and lead by 2 points, and at this time there was only one minute left in the game.

"beep......"

Wang Xianhui asked for a time-out, his face was ugly, and there was still some confusion in his eyes. Was his response really wrong? To prevent Qin Hao from breaking through and let him shoot outside, maybe it really shouldn't be like this.

However, who would have thought that he was so accurate in three points?

"Haha, well done."

"This three-pointer is too good-handed."

At Yuyang No. 7 Middle School, the teammates flew towards Qin Hao and praised them in various ways. Fortunately, no one said "why didn't you shoot earlier with these three points?", and Qin Hao didn't explain it. Do you think I can control it? This is completely suddenly found the feeling, plus a little luck, who can say for sure.

No matter what, Yu Yang No. 7 Middle School overtook.

......

After a while, the pause ends.

With only the last minute left, Wusui Middle School attacked. Perhaps Qin Hao's consecutive three-pointers hit them too much. This time, Wusui Middle School played a tactic by passing the ball in a row. Gao Mingxuan made an open shot. Opportunity, but did not invest.

Turning around, Qin Hao went to the front court, Wusui Middle School did not dare to shrink the defense line, spread everyone away, blocked the three-point line, and did not dare to let Qin Hao shoot again.

Seeing this situation, Qin Hao still needs to hesitate. He immediately made a breakthrough and made a strong entry into the inside line. Wusui Middle School was helpless and could only foul.

"Shh, shh!"

Qin Hao hit the free throw line and made two free throws. Yu Yang led by 4 points in seven, and at this time there were only ten seconds left in the game.

In the last ten seconds, Wusui Middle School wanted to score points quickly and then execute foul tactics. Unfortunately, the time was too tight, and there was no way to organize an attack calmly. Zeng Fan missed his shot in a hurry.

If the goal is not scored, it will declare that Wusui Middle School has lost.