Basketball Myth: Super Guard

On September 19, the second round of the Asian Championships started.

The schedule of the Asian Championships is very tight. Except for a day off after each round, almost every team has games every day. However, the Chinese team swept the opponents in the group stage, and the physical consumption was not very large.

On this day, the Chinese team ushered in the first opponent of the second round - the Japanese team.

The game has not yet started, but the audience is already full of people, which has more than doubled the attendance rate in the previous group stage. Obviously, the fans are very interested in this game.

Fans waved small flags and held various slogans, but they didn't see anything too radical, because it was a public place after all, and those who were too radical were taken away by security guards.

But this did not affect the enthusiasm of the fans. Three or five gathered together, whispering and discussing excitedly...

"Today is a small day... Uh, the Japanese team, who had a good time in their small life, can't enjoy it until they win 20 points."

"How is 20 points enough? At least 30 points have to be won. The Philippines, Bahrain, and the United Arab Emirates did not release water in the group stage before, and it is even more impossible to release water today. A conservative estimate, let's win 30 points."

"It's hard to say, the Japanese team is still very strong."

"Hey, where are you? What's wrong with the Japanese team's strength? Qin Hao hasn't played yet in the group stage. If he shoots with all his strength, is there any problem with winning by 30 points?"

"This...it's possible."

Amid the chatter, players from both sides played.

The Japanese team's players all had solemn expressions, and if you looked closely, you could see that they were a little nervous. Their eyes were wandering everywhere, as if they were deliberately avoiding the eyes of the Chinese team's players.

On the Chinese team's side, the players came up with their heads held high, the fighting spirit was blazing, and even the fans in the audience could feel the overwhelming momentum, like a drawn sword.

Both sides started to warm up.

Qin Hao came to the outside of the three-point line and took the basketball from his teammates, but instead of shooting, he accelerated to the basket, and jumped up to be a one-handed dunk.

"Roar......"

In the audience, the fans could not help but exclaimed.

People's eyes glowed, and they all felt that Qin Hao's state today was different from the group match.

On the court, seeing that Qin Hao actually performed a burst dunk directly, the teammates looked at each other and understood each other, and also staged dunks one after another. Although it is far less beautiful than Qin Hao's dunk, it is also full of momentum, so that everyone can understand their attitude towards this game.

"Little...the Japanese team that had a good life is over."

"It seems that Qin Hao is going to explode today, I can't wait."

"Fuck them..."

The game has not yet started, but the fans are already excited.

At the same time, a group of Japanese team players frowned with heavy hearts. Ken Takada and Ishi Yoshihashi looked at each other and couldn't help but smile bitterly.

The warm-up is over soon.

Qin Hao and others came to the sidelines and surrounded Coach Deng Huade. They felt the fierce fighting spirit in the eyes of the players. Coach Deng Huade couldn't help laughing and laughing. He said in his heart, "This is not a bad thing." , and finally looked at Qin Hao: "Qin Hao, control the rhythm and play our tactics."

"Don't worry." Qin Hao smiled slightly.

No need for pre-war mobilization, no need for coach Deng Huade to emphasize the importance of the game, the opponent is the Japanese team, no one of the players can pull their hips, who dare not be active, who dare not be serious, who dare to let go... Wait for him Not only the contempt of teammates, but also the scorn of fans.

This game is over.

"beep......"

At eight o'clock in the evening, the game officially started.

First, the jump ball, the Chinese team was still on Qin Hao, Sun Yue, Zhu Fangyu, Wang Zhizhi, Zhang Zhaoxu, Zhang Zhaoxu slapped the ball to the backcourt, Qin Hao controlled the ball and started to advance, and when they came to the frontcourt, the Japanese players rushed up. He opened his hands and looked at him nervously.

The starting lineup of the Japanese team is center Junji Takeuchi, power forward Kosuke Takeuchi, small forward Yukuma Amyno, shooting guard Takuya Kawamura, and point guard Masaru Yuejo.

The person opposite Qin Hao is Yuecheng in the middle. He spreads his hands, his focus is very low, his eyes are fixed on Qin Hao, he is obviously nervous, and his eyes are flustered.

"嘁." Qin Hao twitched the corner of his mouth, and suddenly made an accelerated breakthrough. In the middle, Yuecheng hurriedly moved sideways, and at the same time, he retreated, trying to get into position.

But the next moment, he realized that he had been passed over.

At this moment, in the middle of Yuecheng's heart, he was very confused. He didn't expect that he couldn't even take a step, and Qin Hao was able to clean it up in one step, and a sense of frustration arose spontaneously.

Qin Hao didn't have time to pay attention to him. After passing Yuecheng in the middle, he took two steps forward. The Japanese team stood on the inside with center Takeuchi, who was over 2.1 meters tall, but Qin Hao didn't hesitate and hugged the ball. He bent his legs, kicked hard on the floor, and jumped up and went straight to the basket.

"Hmph, dare to underestimate me, let you know..." Takeuchi Jirang was secretly annoyed, and immediately jumped up, wanting to block Qin Hao, but soon realized that he was just thinking.

Qin Hao jumped too high for Takeuchi Jiro to reach, and when the two collided in the air, he felt a force hit, and he lost his balance and was knocked away.

Bang!

With an explosion, Qin Hao dunked the basketball into the basket.

This is a dunk from another person, and a dunk from the opponent's center, which is full of domineering.

"Roar......"

In the audience, the fans all jumped up and couldn't help themselves.

Although they were full of expectations for the game and Qin Hao, they didn't expect that just after the game started, Qin Hao had a dunk that was brutal and exploded, and the audience was excited.

The teammates rushed over and gave Qin Hao a high five to celebrate. All of them were excited, and the person who wished to perform the dunk was himself.

Of course, there is a chance.

On the side of the court, Li Nan, Deng Bin, and Chen Zhan smiled. They were not as crazy as the fans, but they were still very excited and secretly screamed.

Only Coach Deng Huade looked helpless. What about the tactics I arranged before, didn't I tell you to control the rhythm? Why did you go crazy first?

At the same time, several Japanese players on the field all had ugly expressions on their faces, and Zhengzhong Yuecheng and Takeuchi Joji were even more gloomy and suffered a lot of blows.

On the sidelines, the Japanese team rest area.

A group of substitute players were collectively silent, Takada Ken and Shi Jiqiao looked at each other, and only lamented, thinking that this was really too strong, and it was impossible to beat it.

"Double-team, double-team me directly, he will go up to double-team as soon as he crosses the center line." Japan coach Thomas Weissman shouted at the court with a dark face.

I originally planned to observe it first to see the situation, but I never thought that Qin Hao's first ball would be a dunk.

That's how it was prepared anyway.