Everyone retreated outside of the court, the court was left open, only Qin Hao and the man with the bun were left.
Seeing that Qin Hao was only fifteen or sixteen years old, the man with the bun looked down on him in his heart, so he pretended to wave his hand generously and said, "Look at your young age, I`ll let you attack first."
"Okay." Qin Hao was not polite and threw the ball to the man in the bun.
This is called checking the ball. Let the defender touch the ball to indicate that you are ready to defend.
The man in the bun 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 meaning of contempt is obvious, and it's almost a sentence "if you have a shoot, you can shoot".
Seeing the opponent so arrogant, Qin Hao smiled secretly and jumped directly outside the three-point line to shoot.
"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 easy.
"Huh!"
There was a soft noise, and there was a burst of exclamation outside the Court.
The man in the bun knew that the shot must have been scored.
"Two-zero, 2:0." Qin Hao smiled.
"Hmphh...." The man with the bun had an ugly face and snorted angrily, and said: "I underestimated you, but it's just the beginning. Come again."
This kind of one on one does not alternate the ball rights. Only when the offense does not score or is blocked will the ball rights be exchanged and defense and offense will switch.
So Qin Hao still attacked.
Qin Hao was still standing outside the three-point line, making a triple threat position.
The so-called triple threats position refers to the triple threats of passing, shooting and dribbling by the offensive player after receiving the ball. The specific thing is to put the ball on the waist (not in front of it, it is easy to be Cut off), make a breakthrough with your right foot, and at the same time bend slightly to make a shot that can be shot at any time, and of course you can pass the ball at any time if necessary.
NBA star Carmelo Anthony is a master of this move. His triple threats are both physical and mental, which often makes it difficult for defensive players to judge and make wrong defensive moves.
At this moment Qin Hao's triple threats were also very standard.
For a while, Qin Hao studied Anthony's triple threats specifically, and found a lot of videos, one by one in slow motion playback, to analyze every detail of the action.
In addition, he also found the triple-threat moves of some other players, and compared it to Carmelo's moves, and he tried to fully understand the triple-threat moves.
Qin Hao pinched the ball to his waist, bowed slightly, took a half step with his right foot, and then his shoulders swayed. The man in the bun was just an amateur player, and he subconsciously thought that he could resist the flicker of such professional movements. Qin Hao wanted to break through, and immediately moved a step to the left.
But the next moment, Qin Hao retracted his foot and jumped up, making another three-pointer.
Huh!
Go in again.
"It feels good today." Qin Hao chuckled lightly.
The face of the man in the bun turned blue, and he only felt hot on his face. He did not expect that this little guy, who looked obviously still a middle school student, could be so powerful.
On the side of the court, people cheered.
"I'll go, another three-pointer, this three-pointer is too accurate."
"Tsk tsk, look at your eyes. To be honest, I have never seen other people doing these movements in the field. I only saw them on TV. I watched other people's probing steps and shooting moves. They are as professional as professional players. ."
"This little brother should still be a student, I don't know which school it is from?"
With two three-pointers, Qin Hao has proven his strength and conquered the onlookers on the sidelines. Although these are amateurs, keyboard men, and strong-mouthed kings, anyone who knows a little bit of basketball can see that Qin Hao is extraordinary, and every action reveals a professional taste.
The faces of the few people with the man in the bun changed at this time.
One person whispered: "Brother Tiger, can you do it?"
The man in the bun turned his head and cursed: "Fuck your mother, isn't it just two balls? It's still early. Let me watch it carefully and see how I turn defeat into victory." After finishing, he threw the ball to Qin. Hao, with a dark face, roared unconvincingly: "Go on."
Qin Hao shook his head secretly. This person was really not good at heart. If he could keep calm and adjust his state in time, he might still have a chance to guard against the next ball.
But now...I'm sorry, you deserve it!
Qin Hao took the ball, still in a triple-threat position, the face of the man in 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 through. Of course, this is a one-on-one heads-up, so there is no passing option.
The next moment, Qin Hao took the ball back and raised it.
"Again?" The man in the bun was annoyed, and jumped up the cover without thinking.
However, when he jumped up, he realized that he had been fooled. Qin Hao didn't make a shot. This was just a fake move. After he jumped up, Qin Hao accelerated his breakthrough and scored a layup easily.
One-on-one heads-up, many people like to break through, because there is only one defender, as long as he passes, only the basket is left, and scoring is easy.
However, breakthrough is not the only offensive method for real masters. A reasonable combination of shooting and breakthrough is the optimal solution.
"It's 5:0." Qin Hao returned to the three-point line.
"Damn it." The man in the bun was annoyed.
The next ball, the next ball... Qin Hao made continuous breakthroughs. His speed was too fast, coupled with extremely confusing fake moves, the man in the bun couldn't stop it at all and was passed by Qin Hao. Watching Qin Hao score three goals in a row, the score became 8:0 in a blink of an eye, and the heads-up will be over with only two points.
The man in 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 about it.
Brother Xing's eyes gleamed, feeling relieved.
Two points away, Qin Hao took the ball. It was a probing step first. The man in the bun was broken several times in a row. He already had some understanding of Qin Hao's fake moves, so he was not easily fooled. But the next moment, Qin Hao really broke through, slapped the ball forward, and accelerated.
"Fuck-slot." The man in hair bun shouted and hurried back.
However, he guessed wrong.
As he retreated, Qin Hao gave a chuckle, suddenly pulled the ball back, and moved his feet dexterously on the ground, retreating to beyond the three-point line.
"It feels good today, I don't know if this third one can make it." Qin Hao is not very sure, but only 2 points away, a three-pointer can end it, so why not shoot a three-pointer?
"I'm fooled again." The bun wanted to cry without tears, and he didn't even have the strength to jump on it.
Qin Hao jumped up, holding a basketball in his right hand, and with the shaking of his wrist, the basketball flew out of his fingertips, tracing an arc.
"Swish.." Game Over.
10:0, it's over!