"Huh!"
With a soft sound, the basketball hits the net hollowly, Yuan Xiaogang smiled and turned back to defend.
At this time, the second quarter has been played for four minutes, the coach on the sidelines looked solemn, and his brows have not been stretched. After entering the second quarter, he wanted to take advantage of the opponent's main players not playing and chasing some points, but did not expect the opponent's rotation lineup is also so strong.
Yuan Xiaogang, Lei Yuchuan, Wang Chengyu, Fu Qiang and others are not weak, especially Yuan Xiaogang and Wang Chengyu. Yuan Xiaogang was originally known as the top scorer in the Seventh Middle School and had a very strong scoring ability. Two times, let Yidong No. 8 Middle School sweat coldly.
Of course, Yidong No. 8 Middle School is not bad. Their rotation defense is still very good. Unfortunately, the bench of Yidong No. 8 Middle School does not have an offensive core like Zhou Xing. The offensive end is lackluster, just blindly defensive. They must also score, thereby naturally falling into a disadvantage.
After a few minutes, the difference has reached double digits.
"Request for substitution." Wang Quan gritted his teeth and decided to change. "Zhou Xing, Du Liangping, and Cai Xiaojun, three of you come on."
"Yes." The three got up.
Seeing the replacement of Yidong No. 8 Middle School, Jiang Fangping smiled and also made a substitution, replacing Qin Hao and Jiang Feng together and Yuan Xiaogang.
When Qin Hao and Jiang Feng returned to the court, there was a burst of cheers in the audience.
The performance of the two in the first quarter was obvious to all, and they captured many fans. Wen Jing's eyes were bright and wanted to clap his hands. Xu Wanting grabbed him and said, "Are you going to betray our school?"
Wen Jing shook her head, rubbing her arm and said, "I don't have that intention, how can I?"
"Humph." Xu Wanting snorted, making horns with both hands, and shouted: "Come on, Yidong No. 8 Middle School."
This shout attracted the attention of the players on the court. Qin Hao took a look and then retracted his gaze. Jiang Feng only glanced lightly. The players of Yidong No. 8 Middle School's eyes brightened. If they usually see girls from their own school on the sidelines, Cheering for them will be very exciting, but today they can't get excited.
In this situation, who still wants to see the beauty, thinking about how to win this game is the right thing.
Yidong No. 8 Middle School attacked.
After the ball reached the frontcourt, it was given to Zhou Xing. Zhou Xing asked for a pick-and-roll. He threw away Jiang Feng and broke through. After rushing into the inside, the basketball fell into the net over Fu Qiang's fingertips.
Wang Quan breathed a sigh of relief, but couldn't help but sigh secretly, his attack was still stretched, and there were too few people who could score and he could only rely on Zhou Xing.
Yuyang Seventh Middle School counterattacked.
After Qin Hao came to the frontcourt, he glanced at the defending man. Chen Chao hadn't come up yet. The defender was a backup guard of Yidong No. 8 Middle School. He was 1.85 meters tall, but his speed was a bit slower than Chen Chao, and Qin Hao did not. To pick-and-roll is a direct change of acceleration.
"It's too fast." The defender wanted to block, even reached out his hand to pull it, but grabbed a hole and felt cold.
After a change of direction, Qin Hao passed the defender and went into the inside. The two inside lines of Yidong No. 8 Middle School quickly formed a wall of people to block in front, with a hideous expression.
But Qin Hao didn't want to go by himself. He flicked his wrist and passed the ball out to the 30-degree three-point line on the left, where Jiang Feng was.
"not good."
"Be careful he shoots three pointers."
Jiang Feng's threat is self-evident. The player from Yidong No. 8 Middle School immediately pounced on Jiang Feng, but Jiang Feng made a fake, then speeded up the breakthrough, and stopped the jumper after passing the defender.
Huh!
The ball is scored.
In the next few rounds, Qin Hao scored sharply. Chen Chao couldn't keep up with his speed before, and now the backup guard of Yidong No. 8 Middle School can't keep up, and Qin Hao has repeatedly broken through.
Although several Yidong 8th Middle School players remembered the coach's instructions, they did well in assisting defense and flanking, but their opponents were too strong. Whenever they flanked Qin Hao, he could always score the ball as soon as possible and always give it to his best teammates and hit them in the hands, Yidong No. 8 Middle School's flanking attack turned into a defensive loophole.
This was also beyond the coach expectation. Seeing that the difference was getting bigger and bigger, he had to call a timeout, and his mood was very gloomy.
"How can a high school player have such an excellent vision and overall view? Why can he always score the ball in time and give it to the best teammate?" Wang Quan looked at Qin Hao and shook his head helplessly. This should be talent.
In these few minutes, Yuyang Seventh Middle School has led by 16 points.
The most eye-catching performance in these few minutes was of course Jiang Feng, who scored the most points, but it was Qin Hao that made Yidong No. 8 Middle School the most troublesome.
A player who can shoot and pass is a nightmare. No matter how good the defense of Yidong No. 8 Middle School is, it can't resist Qin Hao's destruction.
"Good job."
When Qin Hao came off the court, his teammates slapped him one after another, and they were full of praise for Qin Hao's performance. Qin Hao just smiled faintly: "Don't, its just basic exercises."
This is nothing to Qin Hao. Yidong No. 8 Middle School's defense is very good, but after all, they are still a group of high school students. In Qin Hao's eyes, their defense always has holes. Even without him, they can make a hole. . With his strength and Jiang Feng by his side, how can Yidong No. 8 Middle School defend?
To put it simply, Yidong No. 8 Middle School is on the first floor, but Qin Hao is on the fifth floor. I have already predicted your actions. You can't lose unless you intend to lose.
The lineup of Yidong No. 8 Middle School is there, and Qin Hao knows exactly what they will do. He can naturally prescribe the right medicine, and he is not afraid of failing.
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When the second quarter ended, Yuyang Seventh Middle School led by 16 points.
After entering the second half, Zhou Xing began to explode, Yidong No. 8 Middle School continued their rigorous defense, and became extremely aggressive, and fouls began to increase.
If it's just fouls on Qin Hao and Jiang Feng, it's okay. They are very good at free throws, but other people's free throws are not so good. The difference is still reduced.
After a few minutes, the difference was reduced to 8 points.
On the court, Zhou Xing played singles and rushed inside to face the defender, and was almost blocked. Fortunately, the referee helped him by blowing a defensive foul and sending Zhou Xing to the free throw line. Zhou Xing walked to the free throw line and gasped for a few times before taking the shot. As a result, the first goal was missed, and the second free throw was made, reducing the point difference to 7 points.
"Zhou Xing's physical fitness can't keep up." Qin Hao smiled slightly and said to Jiang Feng: "It's time for us to harvest the game."
"Yeah." Jiang Feng nodded, his eyes sharp.
Although the game only hit the third quarter, in order to maintain an excellent defense, Yidong No. 8 Middle School, the players consume a lot of physical energy.
Especially Zhou Xing, he must not only take the responsibility on the defensive end, but also carry the banner on the offensive end. In order to narrow the point difference, he attacked the inside again and again and scored the ball against the defense of Yuyang Seventh Middle School. Only he knows how much his physical energy consumption is.
This is only the third quarter, and his stamina is already experiencing problems.
And this is the opportunity of Yuyang Seventh Middle School!