Seeing Zhang Yong pounce on Qin Hao, Jiang Fangping couldn't help but frown. The opponent seemed to be trying to pinch Qin Hao just at the beginning of the game. What does this mean?
Are you so wary of Qin Hao?
On the court.
Qin Hao quickly divided the ball and passed it to Yuan Xiaogang.
Seeing Qin Hao passing the ball, Zhang Yong quickly retreated and stood in front of Yuan Xiaogang again, while Zhang Hong chased after him and watched Qin Hao.
Yuan Xiaogang did not play singles. Seeing that Zhang Yong had returned, he passed the ball to Jiang Feng.
Jiang Feng faced Ningchuan No. 1 Middle School ace player, Gao Yueran, who has the title of Southern Province's No. 1 small forward, had a fierce fighting spirit in his heart, a probing step, and then suddenly accelerated the breakthrough.
"Left." Gao Yueran looked calm, made accurate judgments, moved immediately and stuck in position, "Jiang Feng, super scorer, interesting."
"The speed is very fast, and the defensive consciousness is also very good." Jiang Feng secretly said in his heart, took a step back, and then suddenly jumped up and shot.
Gao Yueran sneered, Jiang Feng was a little too big, so he shot in front of him, really hadn't eaten hot pot?
But when Gao Yueran jumped up the block, he found that the basketball was getting farther and farther away from him, and he couldn't help but change color-it was a fade away jumper.
Jiang Feng certainly wouldn't underestimate Gao Yueran. The reason why he took the shot against Gao Yueran was because the breakthrough was fruitless and the attack time was running out. There was no time to reorganize the attack, so he could only make his own shot. So he chose to lean back, the difficulty is evident, but he has enough confidence.
Huh!
With a soft sound, the ball is scored.
"Nice shot."
"Jiang Feng is great, Jiang Feng is the most handsome!"
In the audience, the students of Yuyang Seventh Middle School applauded loudly. Many of them were girls. The people around them were envious and jealous of Jiang Feng.
Jiang Feng turned around and quickly retreated.
"Interesting." Gao Yueran stared at Jiang Feng's back for a while, and then ran to the front court. After reaching the front court, he rushed to his teammates for the ball, "ball."
When the basketball started, Gao Yueran singled Jiang Feng, and first made a three-threat action. Jiang Feng was unmoved, Gao Yueran didn't care, suddenly lowered the center of gravity, broke through to the right, Jiang Feng quickly retreated. But at this moment, Gao Yue suddenly hooked the basketball, turned around with the ball, around Jiang Feng, jumped up, his wrist shook.
Huh!
Also in.
This goal naturally attracted the cheers of Ningchuan No. 1 Middle School students in the audience, and the fans who were not students of these two schools also had their eyes bright, and the players from both sides competed against each other from the beginning.
This is interesting.
In the next round, Yuyang Seventh Middle School attacked.
Qin Hao came to the front court and was once again attacked by Zhang Yong and Zhang Hong.
In fact, Zhang Yong and Zhang Hong are brothers. Zhang Yong is an older brother, one year older than Zhang Hong. The two grew up together, practiced together, joined the school team together, received training, and played together... From elementary school, junior high school, high school, the two have been together.
After more than ten years, the tacit understanding between the two brothers is extraordinary. You only need a look on the court, does not need any communication. As long as you see each other's actions, you can understand the other's intentions.
Relying on this tacit understanding, the two became the biggest support for Ningchuan No. 1 Middle School apart from Gao Yueran. Both offensively and defensively, both have outstanding performance.
For example, at this moment, the two attacked Qin Hao together, and the timing was very good, not giving Qin Hao a chance to break through easily, but they immediately separated when Qin Hao passed the ball.
After a few rounds, Qin Hao hardly participated in the offense. After reaching the front court, he encountered a double-team score, and then his teammates came to play.
Jiang Feng made two shots and entered one.
Yuan Xiao just made one shot and failed to score. Guo Kai also voted but still didn't make it. Yuyang Seventh Middle School only scored 2 points.
On the contrary, Ningchuan No. 1 Middle School Gao Yueran scored one. After that, Yan Bin also scored one in the low singles Guo Kai. After Gao Yueran singles, after attracting the defense, Zhang Yong suddenly ran back, throwing off Yuan Xiaogang's air cut and received a pass. After the ball, a layup was scored.
After a few rounds, the score became 6:2.
"Doubling Qin Hao forced Qin Hao to pass the ball early and prevented him from making a calm breakthrough. Without Qin Hao's breakthrough, our offensive lethality dropped sharply." Jiang Fangping frowned. After a few rounds, he had already seen the opponent's intentions. , "It's worthy of being the champion of last year, it's really hard to deal with."
The reason why Qin Hao has so many assists and can mobilize his teammates is that in addition to his excellent passing and overall view, the breakthrough is also a key factor. Qin Hao's breakthrough can always tear the opponent's defense and force the opponent's defense to leak. Create opportunities for teammates.
Once Qin Hao's breakthrough is missing, Yuyang Seventh Middle School's offense will be relatively simple, almost all in singles, and the efficiency is not high.
"Coach." Zhao Xuebing also noticed it and couldn't help but said: "Would you like to call a timeout for adjustment?"
"No need for now." Jiang Fangping shook his head, "The game has just begun, and Qin Hao must have noticed that he can handle it."
On the court.
Qin Hao squinted his eyes and saw the opponent coming up again to flicker, he passed the ball out, then immediately started, and suddenly ran back.
Zhang Hong hurriedly followed up, but his speed was a bit worse than Qin Hao's. Qin Hao was thrown off by Qin Hao in two steps. Qin Hao came to the left and asked for the ball. When the basketball starter Zhang Hong also caught up, but this time Qin Hao didn't give Ning Chuan time to strike. Taking the ball is to accelerate the breakthrough.
"Right." Zhang Hong didn't have time to think, subconsciously moving horizontally.
The next moment, Qin Hao changed direction, slapped the ball to the floor, turned sideways, swished past Zhang Hong, cut into the inside, and jumped up to meet the defender.
The center of Ningchuan No. 1 center Tan Peng's heart jumped, and he hurried to Qin Hao and jumped up, but at this moment Qin Hao threw the ball and passed it under Tan Peng's arm.
"Not good." Tan Peng cried inwardly, knowing that someone was missing behind him.
Behind Tan Peng, Wang Lei caught the basketball and jumped up, with the hoop in front of him. He immediately slammed the ball into the hoop with a two-handed slam dunk.
"Boom..!"
The basket was shaking.
There was a cry of exclamation from the audience, and the students in Yuyang Seventh Middle School were even more excited. The previous Yuyang Seventh Middle School's game was either in the Yuyang No. 2 Middle School Basketball Hall or in the provincial capital. It's so good that the students at the Seventh Middle School have actually never watched it. The team game, seeing Wang Lei dunk at this moment, was shocked.
This is a dunk!
"The dunk is beautiful." Qin Hao stretched out his hand and high-five Wang Lei.
"Hey, it's mainly because you passed it beautifully." Wang Lei grinned, showing a simple smile.
The score became 6:4 and Yuyang Seventh Middle School was only 2 points behind.
Of course, the score is actually nothing. After all, the game hasn't started for a while. The key is that Qin Hao started to break through and start assists.
On the edge of the court.
The coach of Ningchuan No. 1 Middle School Wan Guoliang raised his eyebrows. His purpose for Zhang Yong and Zhang Hong to strike Qin Hao was to limit Qin Hao's breakthrough with the ball, but he did not expect Qin Hao to find a way to deal with it so quickly. But there is no way to limit his off the ball breakthrough after running without the ball.
"Either restrict him to catch the ball..." Wan Guo's conscience moved, but then he shook his head, "No way, his speed is too fast, it is easy to throw away Zhang Hong, there is no way to restrict him from catching the ball."
This is not easy to handle.