Basketball Myth: Super Guard

on the field.

Qin Hao held the ball and the others pulled away. Chen Chao gasped and stared at Qin Hao, panicked. He really couldn't prevent Qin Hao. He tried his best, but it still didn't work.

This sense of powerlessness made him feel that every time he faced Qin Hao, it was a torment, and he just wished the game could end earlier.

"Whoosh!"

Qin Hao broke through again, and suddenly accelerated after continuous dribbling under the crotch. Chen Chao gritted his teeth fiercely, took a step back, and stretched out his hand to pull.

beep!

The referee's whistle sounded, and Chen Chao was given a foul. Because the number of fouls had reached, Qin Hao was going to the free throw line and executed two free throws.

Watching Qin Hao walk to the free throw line, Chen Chao looked at Zhou Xing with a sad expression, he couldn't defend, and the number of fouls had reached. Moreover, Qin Hao's free throws were too accurate. So far, he has only missed one, and fouled him. Just give points.

It has only been so long, and the third quarter has not yet ended. Qin Hao's personal score has approached 20 points, which is more than Jiang Feng. Jiang Feng has only scored 17 points, and Qin Hao has already scored 19 points.

"Shh, shh!"

Sure enough, Qin Hao made two free throws, further widening the point difference between the two sides.

Zhou Xing gritted his teeth and wanted to retaliate, but unfortunately his physical energy was too great, and the singles failed to succeed. Wang Lei won the rebound and passed it to Qin Hao.

Qin Hao picked it up and launched a quick counterattack. In a blink of an eye, he reached the front court. Jiang Feng also arrived. Standing outside the 30-degree three-point line on the right, Qin Hao made a gesture to pass it to Jiang Feng. Cai Xiaojun, who was chasing, rushed towards Jiang Feng subconsciously and waited. It was only when he jumped out that he realized he had been fooled.

Qin Hao didn't pass the ball, it was just a feint. There was no one in front of him. Qin Hao stepped into the free throw line, hugged the ball with both hands, and jumped up with his knees bent. His whole body seemed to have escaped gravity and flew to the basket.

"Fuck, is this a dunk?"

"This bouncing..."

People exclaimed, and everyone stared at Qin Hao without blinking.

Even the players from Yuyang No. 7 Middle School, as well as Jiang Fangping and Jiang Xue, all stared at Qin Hao. It was the first time they saw Qin Hao dunk, and they were all surprised.

I saw Qin Hao flying towards the basket, raising the basketball with his right hand, and crossing the basket by half his arm, his arm raised like a curved longbow, suddenly exerting force.

Bang!

An explosion shook the audience.

Everyone was stunned.

This is a one-handed dunk, but Qin Hao, who is only 1.8 meters tall, completed this dunk. The bursting action and the terrifying bounce all made people sway and shocked.

"My God, 1.8 meters can make such a dunk, am I blinded?"

"It's terrifying to bounce and stay in the air."

People exclaimed, smacking their tongues.

Qin Hao landed, and his heart was a little excited. Although he was able to dunk more than a month ago, this was the first time he had dunked in a game, and his blood was stirring.

"This dunk..." Chen Chao lost his soul and was dazed.

He couldn't do such a dunk, but it was his dream, but Qin Hao did it.

Zhou Xing was stunned for a moment, then looked back at his teammates, and saw that the teammates were all shocked, with a look of disappointment in their eyes. 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 despair.

How can such a person be defeated?

"Hey, today's game is over." Zhou Xing sighed secretly, clenching his fists, very unwilling, but he was powerless, his physical energy consumption was too great, and he was almost overdrawn.

If he had enough energy, he could still do something, but now he can't do anything.

Wang Quan, the coach of Yidong No. 8 Middle School, sighed and called a timeout. He knew that the ball was a huge blow to his own morale.

"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 such a dunk?"

"Hehe, I mean... smash!"

When Qin Hao came to the sidelines, he was immediately surrounded by his teammates. Everyone was chatting and excited. If Jiang Feng dunked, they would also be excited, but they would not be so excited.

But this is Qin Hao.

With a height of 1.8 meters, Qin Hao has never seen Qin Hao dunk after entering the team. Suddenly, such an explosive one-handed dunk came, which shocked his teammates.

Qin Hao laughed, waved his hand and said, "Small meaning, small meaning, the buckle is normal, the action is too simple, try to get a small windmill next time."

"Ha ha......"

The crowd laughed.

Jiang Xue peeked at Qin Hao from the back of the crowd, with a small smile on the corner of his mouth, and his watery eyes seemed to be able to speak, with a splendid brilliance.

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, completely defeating Yidong No. 8 Middle School.

Although Wang Quan called a timeout to cheer up the players, just a few words had limited effect, and the morale of Yidong No. 8 Middle School had plummeted and collapsed.

From the third quarter, Qin Hao scored 11 points in a row, almost relying on the strength of one person to play a wave and take away the game.

The game after that has been reduced to garbage time.

When the third quarter ended, Yu Yang led by 17 points.

In the last quarter, Zhou Xing's stamina was completely overdrawn. Although he was still trying to reverse it, with the overdraft of his stamina, his hit rate dropped drastically, and he continued to strike.

Even Zhou Xing was reduced to the "Iron King". Yidong No. 8 Middle School completely pulled his hips 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 games. By the end of the fourth quarter, the score was 83:68. Yuyang No. 7 Middle School defeated Yidong No. 8 Middle School by 15 points, won the game, and reached the quarterfinals of the provincial league.

Among the players of 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 No. 7 Middle School, Qin Hao scored the most points in the team. Today, he scored 26 points, 21 points in the first three quarters and 4 points in the fourth quarter, setting a personal scoring record in a single game. In addition, he also had 7 assists, 4 Rebounds, 2 steals, is a well-deserved player of the game.

Jiang Feng scored 19 points, Yuan Xiaogang scored 11 points, and everyone else scored their own points...

The players of Yidong No. 8 Middle School left in despair, and the fans in the audience also left one after another.

Wen Jing got up, but saw that Xu Wanting didn't move. She couldn't help but feel strange. She followed Xu Wanting's line of sight and couldn't help but feel anxious: "Xu Wanting, what are you doing staring at that number 9?

"Ah?" Xu Wanting came back to her senses and said with a guilty conscience: "I don't have it, I'll just take a look. Besides, the game is over now, so it doesn't count as an enemy."

Wen Jing almost vomited blood: "Did you still say that? Your saliva is almost drooling. You also said that I am a nympho, you are more nympho than me, nympho nympho."

Seeing that it was dismantled, Xu Wanting lifted her short hair and said, "What if I'm a nympho? What if I just like him, I dare to love and recognize him."

"You..." Wen Jing's eyes widened in disbelief, "You really like that little white face? How long has it been since then?"

"It's called love at first sight."

"Just because he played well?"

"No, because he's handsome."

"..." Wen Jing clutched her chest, feeling 10,000 critical hits.