Basketball Myth: Super Guard

At 8:5, the red team leads by 3 points.

Qin Hao hit the three-pointer, and the original six-point difference was immediately halved. Miles was stunned for a moment, then pouted and muttered: "Luck, it must be luck."

At this time, Simon ran over and said to Miles: "This kid looks like a pitcher. You can try to pass it to him when you can't hit it later."

"Why?" Miles was upset.

"You don't want to know, did he miss the ball, or can he really shoot a three-pointer?" Simon asked rhetorically.

Miles hesitated, then nodded: "Well, to be honest, if he is really a pitcher and has a three-pointer, at least it won't hold us back."

Red team attack.

Harold came to the front court and asked for the ball. He singled Qin Hao twice before, once was rubbed against the ball by Qin Hao's fingertips, and once Qin Hao sealed his face, he failed to make a shot.

He made two shots and didn't score, but Qin Hao made his first shot, and it was a three-pointer, which made Harold feel very embarrassed and had to get it back.

"Pull it off."

Harold gestured for everyone to pull away, and then singled Qin Hao. In the previous two singles, he had realized that Qin Hao had a quick reaction and was not an embroidered pillow. So this time, I plan to use my body to crush Qin Hao directly. After a fake move, I break through to the right to find physical contact.

When the two confronted each other, Harold's face changed suddenly, and he looked at Qin Hao in astonishment. He was not able to knock Qin Hao away, and a strong force came from Qin Hao, which almost bounced him off.

"Is there a mistake? Aren't all Chinese people marshmallows?" Harold was unsteady and hurriedly hugged the ball.

Just as he hugged the ball, Qin Hao's hand stretched out, and the ball was cut off just a little slower.

It's a pity Qin Hao, but he has to admit that the players here are not bad in basic skills. They are very good at ball control and ball protection, and they are not so easy to steal.

Harold could only pass the ball, and then looked at Qin Hao in surprise. It turns out that Chinese people are not all marshmallows, they still have rock attributes.

He didn't know that if it wasn't for being a teammate of a team, Qin Hao would let him understand that the Chinese are not only rock-like, but also diamond-like.

The white team gets the rebound.

Miles glanced at Qin Hao after he got to the frontcourt, but he still didn't pass the ball to him, but passed the ball to someone else. He passed the ball several times, but still couldn't find a scoring opportunity. The main reason is that the red team has two towers in the interior, and there is a lot of hula in the interior. Miles and Peter are not shooting players, so they are very difficult to play.

"Myers, to Qin." Simon shouted.

Miles hesitated for a moment, but still passed the ball to Qin Hao.

But this time Harold didn't take it lightly. He rushed forward and saw Qin Hao lift the ball. He jumped up subconsciously.

"No, I was fooled." Harold secretly said.

indeed so.

Qin Hao was just a shot fake and didn't really take off. When Harold jumped up, he put the ball down and took a step to the side. He was still outside the three-point line, but just kept a distance from Harold. , then jumped up, his wrist flicked, and another three-point shot...

Swish!

With a soft sound, enter again.

"Beautiful." Simon exclaimed.

Miles twitched the corners of his mouth and muttered a little depressedly: "This guy is really a three-point shooter."

For a time, the score became 8:8. Qin Hao's two three-pointers directly leveled the difference, which made the red team players frown, especially Harold, who dared not look at his teammates, feeling very embarrassed .

Small forward Kroger frowned and said, "Harold, wait for a better defense, don't take off easily, get close, don't let him shoot too easily."

"Well." Harold nodded heavily, "Don't worry, I will never let him make another three-pointer."

After that, Harold turned into a candy, sticking to Qin Hao all the time, not giving Qin Hao a chance to connect the ball, let alone giving him a chance to shoot a three-pointer.

Miles wants to pass another one to Qin Hao to see if this kid is really that accurate. After two in a row, can he throw in the third one?

Unfortunately, there has been no chance.

Qin Hao was not in a hurry. He was observing his teammates, not only the white team, but also Douglas, Kroger, and Kelly from the red team.

"Douglas is tall and strong, but he moves a little slowly, but Terry moves very quickly, has good bouncing, and has excellent consciousness. Partnering with Douglas makes up for Douglas's slow movement to a certain extent." Qin Hao thought to himself, " However, the red team is led by Kroger. It seems that Kroger should be the strongest among them. Almost every time the red team attacks, the ball will pass Kroger's hand."

At this moment, the red team screened the pick-and-roll and ran a tactic. The ball was handed to Kroger who was slipping the bottom line. Kroger grabbed the ball and dribbled it forward and jumped directly.

His height is 195 points, and his jumping is very good. After jumping, Simon can't do anything at all. Although he also jumped, he can only reach Kroger's elbows with his hands raised.

Bang!

Kroger dunks with both hands.

For a time, the red team once again widened the difference.

One side is the main force, the other side is the pure substitute, the difference in strength is indeed huge.

On the sidelines, Frank nodded approvingly for the dunk. He was also observing the players on the court. Although he had done some work before and had some knowledge of the St. Joseph High School basketball team, it was basically at the data level. Everything has to be seen.

Watching the players, knowing the players, he can better train those players, make them better, make this team better.

In a blink of an eye, another few rounds passed.

At this time, the score became 12:17, the red team led by 5 points, and the difference was widened.

The white team attacked, and Miles took the ball to the frontcourt and asked for a pick-and-roll, but in the end, the ball was scored. In fact, he is not a good organizer, his overall situation is not good enough, his passing vision is not good enough, and his passing lacks spirituality. In addition to his excellent physical fitness, skillful ball control and impact, he is indeed not as good as Kelly.

"With Miles' level of organization, I will continue to wait for the opportunity to be afraid that there will be some, but I have to take the initiative to attack." Qin Hao secretly thought, ran two steps to the right, and then suddenly ran back.

I saw Qin Hao took a step forward with his right foot, and his toes touched the ground, but he didn't step on it firmly. In fact, he faltered with a shot and suddenly pulled his foot. With the left foot as the pivot foot, the body turned 180 degrees, and the right foot followed the trend. Stepping to the left, the speed exploded instantly.

With this counter-run and speed, Qin Hao shook off Harold's candy, moved to the left, and shouted at Miles, "Myers, pass the ball."

Hearing Qin Hao's voice, Miles looked for the sound and seemed to meet Qin Hao's eyes. The fierce light in Qin Hao's eyes made him tremble, and he passed the ball subconsciously.

Qin Hao caught the ball, and Harold had chased after him, but Qin Hao ignored it, jumped up when he caught the ball, and made another three-pointer...

[Author's digression]: Four more votes!