On the court.
Qin Hao held the ball, and the others pulled away. Chen Chao panted hard and stared at Qin Hao. His heart was flustered. He really couldn't defend Qin Hao. He had tried his best, but he still couldn't.
This kind of powerlessness made him feel that every matchup with Qin Hao was a torment, and he just wished that the game could end sooner.
"Whoo!"
Qin Hao broke through again, and after dribbling down his hips, he suddenly accelerated. Chen Chao gritted his teeth fiercely, took a step back, and stretched out his hand to pull.
beep!
The referee's whistle sounded and gave Chen Chao a foul. Because the number of fouls had already arrived, Qin Hao had to go to the free throw line and execute two free throws.
Watching Qin Hao walk up to the free throw line, Chen Chao looked at Zhou Xing with a sad expression, he is offensively unstoppable, and the number of his fouls has reached the maximum, and Qin Hao's free throw was too accurate. So far, he has only missed one free throw and fouling him is giving points.
It's only been a long time before the third quarter is over. Qin Hao's personal score has approached 20 points, surpassing Jiang Feng. Jiang Feng only scored 17 points, and Qin Hao has 19 points.
"Huh, Huh!"
Sure enough, Qin Hao made both free throws, further widening the gap between the two sides.
Zhou Xing gritted his teeth and wanted to return the favor. Unfortunately, his physical consumption was too much, and the singles failed to succeed. Wang Lei scored a rebound and passed it to Qin Hao.
Qin Hao picked up and launched a quick counterattack. In a blink of an eye, he arrived on the front court and Jiang Feng arrived. Standing outside the three-point line at a thirty-degree angle on the right, Qin Hao was about to pass to Jiang Feng. Cai Xiaojun, who was chasing him, subconsciously rushed towards Jiang Feng and waited. Pounced out and found out that he was fooled.
Qin Hao didn't pass the ball, it was just a fake. There was no one in front of him. Qin Hao stepped into the free throw line, hugged the ball in both hands, bent his knees and jumped up, as if he got rid of gravity and flew to the basket.
"Fuck, is he going to dunk?"
"This bounce..."
People exclaimed, and everyone stared at Qin Hao unblinkingly.
Even the players from Yuyang Seventh Middle School, Jiang Fangping and Jiang Xue, stared at Qin Hao. It was the first time they saw Qin Hao dunking, and they were all surprised.
Qin Hao flew to the basket and lifted the basketball with his right hand. Half an arm past the basket, his arm was raised like a curved longbow, suddenly exerting force.
"Boom...!"
An explosion shocked the audience.
Everyone was stunned.
This was a one-handed slam dunk, and the dunk was completed by Qin Hao, who was only 1.8 meters tall. The bursting movements and terrifying bounces made people sway and shock.
"My God, 1.8 meters can make such a dunk, am I dazzled?"
"This bounce and stay in the air is really scary."
People exclaimed and slapped their tongues.
Qin Hao landed and felt a little excited. Although he was able to dunk more than a month ago, this was the first time he dunked in a game, and his blood was surging.
"This dunk..." Chen Chao was lost and lost in a daze.
He couldn't do such a dunk, but it was what he dreamed of, but Qin Hao did it.
Zhou Xing was stunned for a moment, and then looked at his teammates after he recovered. Seeing that the teammates were all shocked, his eyes were sullen. This dunk made Qin Hao's image more and more invincible, like a mountain lying in front of the players of Yidong No. 8 Middle School, making them desperate.
How can such a person be defeated?
"Hey, today's game is over." Zhou Xing sighed secretly, clenched his fists, very unwilling, but he was powerless, his physical stamina was consumed too much, and he was almost overdrawn.
If he has plenty of energy, he can do something, but now he can't do anything.
The coach of Yidong No. 8 Middle School Wang Quan sighed and called a timeout. He knew that this ball was a big blow to his morale. If he didn't call a timeout to cheer the players, he would immediately collapse.
"Fuck, you can still dunk."
"Fu Qiang, what are you talking about? Didn't you see Qin Hao's dunk just now? Can you do that dunk?"
"Hehe, what I mean is...i!"
When Qin Hao came to the sideline, he was immediately surrounded by his teammates. Everyone was chattering and excited. If Jiang Feng dunked, they would be excited, but not so excited like this.
But this is Qin Hao.
At 1.8 meters tall, he never saw Qin Hao dunk since he entered the team. Suddenly, a one-handed slam dunk was so amazing that the teammates were shocked.
Qin Hao smiled and waved his hand: "Small, trivial, general buckle, the action is too simple, try to have a small windmill next time."
"Ha ha..."
Everyone laughed.
Jiang Xue peeped at Qin Hao from behind the crowd, with a small smile rising from the corner of her mouth, her watery eyes seemed to be able to speak, glowing with splendor.
This dunk turned Qin Hao's personal score into 21 points, breaking through 20 points for the first time, and it also became a turning point in the game and completely defeated Yidong No. 8 Middle School.
Although Wang Quan called a timeout to cheer up the players, only a few words had limited effect. Yidong No. 8 Middle School's morale plummeted and collapsed.
From the beginning of the third quarter, Qin Hao scored 11 points in a row, almost relying on one person's strength to play a wave and take away the game.
The subsequent minutes have become garbage time.
When the third quarter ended, Yuyang Seventh Middle School led by 17 points.
In the last quarter, Zhou Xing's physical fitness was completely overdrawn, although he was still trying to reverse it, but with the physical overdraft, his hit rate dropped drastically, and he continued to hit the iron.
Even Zhou Xing was reduced to the "Iron King", Yidong No. 8 Middle School pulled his hips completely on the offensive end, and the difference between the two sides was once more than 20 points.
After that, Yidong No. 8 Middle School played some back and waited until the end of the fourth quarter, the score was 83:68. Yuyang Seventh Middle School defeated Yidong No. 8 Middle School with a 15-point advantage, won the game and reached the quarter-finals of the provincial league.
Among the players in Yidong No. 8 Middle School, only Zhou Xing scored in double figures and scored 19 points. The others scored in single digits. Their defense was indeed very strong, but they lost on offense.
In Yuyang Seventh Middle School, the team with the most points is Qin Hao. Today, he scored 26 points, 21 points in the first three quarters, 4 points in the fourth quarter, setting a personal single-game scoring record, in addition to 7 assists, 4 With a rebound and two steals, he is a well-deserved player of the game.
Jiang Feng scored 19 points, Yuan Xiaogang scored 11 points, and everyone else also scored points...
The players of Yidong No. 8 Middle School left in despair, and the fans in the audience also left.
Wen Jing got up, but saw that Xu Wanting didn't move. She couldn't help being surprised. He followed Xu Wanting's sight and couldn't help but anxiously said, "Xu Wanting, what are you staring at that number 9? First, you accused me of being next to me.
"Huh?" Xu Wanting came back to her senses and said with a guilty conscience: "I didn't have one, I just watched. Besides, the game is over now, it's not a betrayal."
Wen Jing almost vomited blood: "Don't tell me yet? Your saliva is almost drooling. I also said that I am a nympho, you are a bigger idiots than me, big idiots."
Seeing that it was taken apart, Xu Wanting drew up her short hair and said with her arms akimbo: "What about my nympho? So what if I just like him, I dare to love him and dare to recognize it."
"You..." Wen Jing's eyes widened, in disbelief, "Do you really like that little white face? How long is this?"
"It's love at first sight."
"Just because he plays well?"
"No, because he is handsome."
"..." Wen Jing clutched her chest, feeling tens of thousands of critical hits.