Basketball Myth: Super Guard

"beep......"

Jiang Fangping called a timeout.

When the players came down, Jiang Fangping first asked Qin Hao: "Qin Hao, how is your body?"

"I'm fine." Qin Hao took a deep breath, his eyes firm, and said: "Don't worry, I will adjust myself, no problem."

"Yeah." Jiang Fangping nodded, then looked at the other players, but didn't know how to adjust. After the two games, all the methods he could think of and the methods he could use were used.

In the end, Jiang Fangping could only comfort everyone and cheer everyone up.

Not far away, the players of Yunzhou No. 1 Middle School surrounded Yuan Shaohua.

Yuan Shaohua is still very satisfied with the performance of the players in the past few minutes. He smiled at them and praised: "Good job, just play like this, wait for a while to continue."

"Yes." Several players responded.

"Keep the point difference as far as possible." Yuan Shaohua said, looking at Yuyang No. 7 Middle School, his eyes fell on Qin Hao, a little strange, "After a few minutes, Qin Hao only made two shots, one three-pointer. , A breakthrough, only scored two points. When his teammates didn't perform well, he didn't make much shots. This is a bit strange. Is it possible that he won two consecutive games and lost his energy?"

In fact, Jiang Chengjie also had this question. He was directly confronting Qin Hao. He had long noticed that Qin Hao was a bit strange today. The speed, reaction, and other things seemed to have dropped a step from the previous two games.

The two of them didn't know, so they could only shook their heads and didn't think so much.

For them, this is a good thing.

The suspension soon ended.

Both sides returned to the court, Qin Hao increased his personal offense, but the effect was not good. He didn't choose to shoot and mostly made breakthroughs. However, his shooting rate was not high. It was mainly a problem of his own state. One of the ball breakthroughs was already empty. The basket was made, but it didn't make progress.

This is almost impossible for Qin Hao.

Throughout the first quarter, Yuyang No. 7 Middle School was completely disadvantaged. By the end of the first quarter, Yunzhou No. 1 Middle School had a lead of 9 points, with a score of 26:17.

9 points behind in a single quarter disappointed the fans who supported Yuyang No. 7 Middle School in the audience. The players of Yuyang No. 7 Middle School sat on the sidelines, bowing their heads one by one, and the atmosphere was depressed.

"Huh..." Qin Hao adjusted his breathing. He didn't encourage his teammates, so he shouted some slogans, because at this time it was useless to just shout slogans. To motivate his teammates, he could only rely on action.

Qin Hao didn't play well in this quarter. He made 2 of 7 shots and his shooting rate was poor.

However, Qin Hao was not discouraged, because he could feel that his body was adjusting and his state was recovering, and he didn't know if it was because of the opening of this festival, or because his immunity had the upper hand, and his strong recovery ability. It worked, and he felt much better anyway.

......

Yuyang City.

Yuyang No. 7 Middle School, canteen.

"It's 9 points behind, and it's 9 points behind in a single quarter. The situation is not good."

"Yeah, Wang Lei was guarded to death in this period. Jiang Feng is in good condition, but Qin Hao didn't know how to do it. He made 2 of 7 shots and only scored 4 points. This is not what he should have done. what."

A group of students were discussing, they couldn't help but worry about the team.

The little fat man frowned, shouted loudly, cheering for the team, and enlivened the atmosphere. Although they knew that even if they shouted loudly, Qin Hao and the others would not be able to hear it, but if they didn't do something, they would always feel depressed in panic.

Provincial capital, Yunlong Youth Team.

"It feels like Qin Hao's state is a bit wrong today." He Jianjun frowned and said: "The offensive end made 2 of 7 shots and the overhead basket didn't make it. This shouldn't be Qin Hao's level. On the defensive end, Jiang Chengjie had twice. Let it go easily, this shouldn't be."

"There is something wrong." Yang Xun nodded, "It seems that Qin Hao's speed today is a little slower than usual, and his reaction is a little slower, and he doesn't jump very much. He didn't jump completely for the layup. He used to layup. Almost all reached the basket position, but this one was a lot worse, so he shot according to his habit, but failed to get the ball up."

"I hope there will be some improvement in the future." He Jianjun sighed.

......

Beijing, gymnasium.

The second quarter of the game has begun, Qin Hao did not play, the two sides sent a rotation lineup, Wang Lei was also sent to the field, the first quarter he was targeted by Yunzhou No. 1 Middle School and was restricted.

At this moment, Yunzhou No. 1 Middle School did not have Luo Ju and only had a backup center. Even if Yunzhou No. 1 Middle School continued the defense of the first quarter, it would be difficult to defend Wang Lei.

"Hey!"

There was a blast, but Wang Lei received the pass from his teammate and made a flicker. Then he hugged the ball and broke through. After rushing into the inside, he burst with both hands, pulling the basket into shape.

Wang Lei hammered his chest and couldn't help snarling: "Hoo..."

In the first quarter, he was very depressed. He was defended as soon as he took the ball from the low post. Luo Juka's rebounds from the basket was smashed. The two struggled and didn't get much rebounds. They could only get it. High-position support, a long two-point shot, but it is not a completely empty opportunity, 2 of 5 shots, the hit rate is unsatisfactory.

Now without Luo Ju, the backup center of Yunzhou No. 1 Middle School is only 194 cm tall and he is too thin to compete with Wang Lei. Wang Lei can finally breathe out.

Just turning around, Zhang Fan immediately returned the color, and singles Wang Chengyu succeeded.

One to two, Wang Lei's goal was offset.

In a few minutes, Wang Lei played well in Yuyang No. 7 Middle School, but Zhang Fan played well in Yunzhou No. 1 Middle School. There were other players who played equally well. The score difference narrowed a little, but he still had 9 points.

"Substitution." Jiang Fangping changed and looked at Qin Hao and Jiang Feng.

Qin Hao grinned and showed a smile.

For some reason, Jiang Fangping felt relieved when he saw this smiling face, and said: "Qin Hao, Jiang Feng, and Fu Qiang, you three go up and replace Yuan Xiaogang, Wang Chengyu and Wang Lei."

"Yes." The two got up and walked onto the court.

Wang Lei came down, high-five with Qin Hao and the others, breathing heavily. He played well in the past few minutes, but his physical energy consumption was also a bit high.

Jiang Fangping patted Wang Lei's arm and praised: "Good job. Sit down and rest for a while. You will still need to go up later."

On the field.

Zhao Xuebing pushed forward with the ball, and Qin Hao played in position 2. After reaching the front court, Qin Hao ran backwards, demanding the ball at Zhao Xuebing, and when Zhao Xue passed the ball, Qin Hao asked for a pick-and-roll and took the opportunity to throw away Jiang Chengjie and rush towards Inside, he jumped up to face the opposing center forward, found a confrontation in the air, and shook his wrist.

Huh!

With a soft sound, the ball is scored.

After Qin Hao landed, he turned back to defense, but his mood was agitated under his calm expression. His body was recovering, and his state was recovering. It was time to fight back.

Seeing Qin Hao scored a goal, Yunzhou No. 1 Middle School didn't care. Even Qin Hao made 3 of 8 shots today. This is nothing.

It's just that soon they didn't think so.

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