Whoosh!
Qin Hao exploded in speed, without fancy movements, just an accelerated breakthrough, simple and direct, but his speed was too fast.
"Not good." Zhuang Ming's heart trembled. He didn't expect Qin Hao to be so fast, he was caught off guard for a while, and was passed by Qin Hao in one step.
However, Zhuang Ming calmed down quickly, because he just gestured to the teammate behind him to signal his teammates to be ready to block shots.
Zhuang Ming teased Qin Hao in order to make Qin Hao lose his composure and make a direct breakthrough impulsively. Zhuang Ming was even ready, pretending to block it, and then let Qin Hao jump over. The teammates behind him were already ready. Prepare, get ready, Qin Hao waits to be blocked.
It's just that from the moment Qin Hao started, things surpassed his expectations. He didn't expect Qin Hao to be so fast. He wanted to put Qin Hao over by pretending, but now he doesn't need him at all. Because Qin Hao can really pass him.
"Xu cheerful." Zhuang Ming shouted.
"Don't worry." Xu Guangfang replied, staring at Qin Hao with a sneer. When Qin Hao rushed to the inside and jumped up, he jumped up, "Boy, dare to shoot in front of me, you are looking for death."
But the next moment, Xu Guangliang was stunned.
He saw Qin Hao suddenly retracted he lifted ball in the air, made a hand-changing motion, avoiding his block, and even waited until he started to fall, Qin Hao still stopped in the air, and then took the ball. He raised it, holding the basketball in his left hand, and went to a reverse basket.
Huh!
The goal is scored and the score is 4:3.
Qin Hao landed and turned around, curled his lips at Zhuang Ming, and said in an irritating tone: "I thought you were so capable, it turned out to be a slapstick, cut..."
Zhuang Ming's face was gloomy, and his teeth grinned secretly. Unfortunately, Qin Hao had already ran to the halfcourt of Yuyang Seventh Middle School. He looked at Xu Kaigan: "What's the matter with you, why didn't you block it?"
Xu Guangfang rolled his eyes: "Did you not see it just now? The guy didn't know if he was on the hook, he could stop in the air and wait until I fell before he shot." He said, he spread his hands, "You tell me what can I do? It's you, how could he get over it so easily, I almost couldn't react."
Zhuang Ming snorted uncomfortably, and said to his heart, can I say that I didn't react?
Of course, I can't.
"Boy, it seems I really underestimated you. Okay, you'll wait for me." Zhuang Ming squinted his eyes and looked at Qin Hao from a distance, grabbed the ball in the backcourt and started to advance.
Even Zhuang Ming didn't realize that he was going to tease Qin Hao to make Qin Hao lose his composure, but it was only a round, and he himself was a little bit superior.
Zhuang Ming came to the front court and saw Qin Hao greet him. He immediately made a breakthrough. He planned to play a single, but he still used color, but when he moved, Qin Hao blocked his way again, blocking his route and still learning. He hooked his finger just the way he was just now, and said, "Come on, you come."
I'm not the ace player for nothing!
Zhuang Ming almost went violently. This action was not just a provocation, it was a humiliation, Zhuang Ming could not be humiliated, he stared at Qin Hao fiercely, and said word by word: "Boy, you are dead."
"I'm so scared." Qin Hao exaggeratedly exclaimed: "Really, I'm really scared when you say that. Don't be angry, okay?"
"..." The feeling in Zhuang Ming's heart was speechless for a while. It's okay for Qin Hao not to say that. He gets even angrier when he says that.
Zhuang Ming gritted his teeth, and regardless of his teammates opening his hands for the ball, he would attack strong against Qin Hao. He was 185 cm tall, comparable to Qin Hao, and his physical fitness was not bad, but he was still inferior to Qin Hao.
The two confronted physically, Qin Hao raised his hands and stood there, but Zhuang Ming was stunned that he could not squeeze him away. On the contrary, he was unstable and almost made a mistake.
Frustrated again.
Zhuang Ming was really annoyed. With a step back, Qin Hao immediately jumped up, raised his right hand and reached for the basketball. With a sneer, Qin Hao rubbed the basketball with his fingertips. Zhuang Ming also felt it, his face changed drastically. , The two yelled almost at the same time: "Rebound."
Under the basket.
Wang Lei is in position with Xu Cheerful. Xu Cheerful is 197 cm tall, burly, and a lap bigger than Wang Lei. Under normal circumstances, he is stuck in position, so other people don't need to rebound.
But today he met Wang Lei.
Wang Lei didn't rely on his strength to grab the rebounds, but on his amazing speed and excellent jumping. Xu Guangliang clearly got stuck in a better position, but the jump was too slow, Wang Lei flew up, and he was behind Xu Qingliang. But Shengsheng took the ball off the top of Xu Qiong's head.
"Cao!" Xu Guangliang was depressed.
Wang Lei took the rebound and immediately passed it to Qin Hao. Qin Hao launched a counterattack, the speed broke out, and rushed to the front like a gust of wind.
This kind of counterattack is the best way to give full play to Qin Hao's speed advantage. When he counterattacks with the ball, he throws others away after a few steps, only Zhuang Ming chasing behind him, one position away from him.
I have to say that Zhuang Ming's speed is also very fast, but the reason why he can catch up is not because his speed is comparable to Qin Hao, but Qin Hao deliberately let him catch up.
The two rushed to the frontcourt one after the other, stepped into the free-throw line, and Qin Hao suddenly took three major steps.
"Look for a pretender." Zhuang Ming snorted coldly, flying up, ready to chase Qin Hao.
But at this moment, Qin Hao took the second step, but instead of going forward, there was a tendency to go backward. Zhuang Ming was caught off guard, unable to stop, and hit Qin Hao at once.
"beep..."
The referee blew his whistle, pointed at Zhuang Ming, and gave a foul.
At the same time, Qin Hao shook his body in the air, but still stabilized his balance and threw the ball out. The basketball bounced off the backboard and fell into the net.
"Nice shot."
"It's a 2+1."
In the rest area of Yuyang Seventh Middle School, the substitute players jumped up and waved their towels to cheer for the ball.
Zhuang Ming's face was dark like the bottom of a pot, staring at Qin Hao fiercely, his eyes glaring, he knew he had been fooled, this guy deliberately wanted to foul him, so as to play 2+1.
The point is, it really made him fight.
On the sidelines, Chen Luo, the coach of No. 8 Middle School, could not help frowning. This foul is obviously impulsive. With this kind of counter-attack, the opponent is still in front of you. Even if the opponent scores, he must not foul. You can understand that you want to chase. But you have to pay attention to the action.
Just a while after the match, you made the opponent a 2+1, and you are still our ace player in the Eighth High School. What do you want your teammates to think of, and how do your fans think?
It's just that the game has just begun, and it's not good to change players immediately or call a timeout. It means that they will grow their morale and lose their prestige.
But in the next few rounds, Zhuang Ming played more and more impatiently. He desperately wanted to score points on Qin Hao's head, and he had to return the favor, so that he could breathe out the bad feeling he has.
So Zhuang Ming broke through in singles again and again, but always ended in failure.
"What's wrong with Zhuang Ming?" Chen Luo finally couldn't help it.