At 8:5, the red team led by 3 points.

Qin Hao made this three-pointer, and the original six-point difference was immediately reduced by half. Miles was taken aback for a moment, then he curled his lips and muttered: "Luck, it must be luck."

At this time Simon ran over and said to Miles: "This kid looks like a pitcher. You can try to pass it to him later when you can't play."

"Why?" Miles was upset.

"You don't want to know, did he miss the ball, or can he really shoot three points?" Simon asked rhetorically.

Myers' tone was stagnant, and then he nodded: "Well, honestly, if he is really a pitcher and has a three-pointer, at least it won't hold us back."

The red team attacked.

Harold came to the front court and asked for the ball. He played Qin Hao twice before, once he was rubbed against the ball by Qin Hao's fingertips, and once Qin Hao sealed his face, and he failed to make a goal because of interference.

He played two and didn't score. On the contrary, Qin Hao had it on his first shot. It was a three-pointer, which made Harold feel very shameless and had to find it back.

"Pull away."

Harold made a gesture, motioned everyone to pull away, and then singled Qin Hao. In the previous two singles, he had realized that Qin Hao reacted quickly and was fast, not embroidered pillows. So this time I planned to crush Qin Hao directly with his body, and after a fake move, he broke through to the right to find physical contact.

When the two confronted each other physically, Harold's expression changed abruptly. He looked at Qin Hao in amazement. He unexpectedly failed to knock Qin Hao away. A strong force came from Qin Hao and almost bounced him away.

"Is there anything wrong? Are all Chinese people marshmallows?" Harold was unsteady and hugged the ball quickly.

As soon as he hugged the ball, Qin Hao's hand stretched over, and the ball was cut off only a little later.

Qin Hao is a pity, but I have to admit that the basic skills of the players here are not bad, and they are very good at handling and protecting the ball, and they are not so easy to steal.

Harold could only pass the ball, and then looked at Qin Hao in surprise. It turned out that the Chinese are not all marshmallows, they still have rock properties.

He didn't know that if it wasn't for being a teammate of a team, Qin Hao would let him understand that the Chinese not only have rock properties, they are diamonds.

The white team scored a rebound.

Miles took a look at Qin Hao after he got to the front court, but didn't pass it to him, but passed the ball to someone else. After passing the ball several times, he couldn't find a chance to score. The main reason is that the red team has twin towers on the inside, and there is a lot of inside hula. Myers and Peter are not shooting players, so it is very difficult to play.

"Myers, to Qin." Simon shouted.

Miles hesitated and passed the ball to Qin Hao.

But this time, Harold didn't take it lightly. He rushed forward and saw Qin Hao lifting the ball. He jumped subconsciously. As a result, his heart shook as soon as he got up.

"No, I was fooled." Harold secretly said.

indeed so.

Qin Hao was just a shooting fake and didn't really take off. When Harold jumped up, he put the ball down and took a step to the side. He was still outside the three-point line, but he was away from Harolda. , Immediately jumped up, his wrist flicked, and another three-pointer...

Huh!

With a soft sound, go in again.

"Pretty." Simon exclaimed.

Miles twitched his mouth and muttered a little depressed: "This guy is really a three-pointer."

For a time, the score became 8:8. Qin Hao's two three-pointers directly wiped out the difference, making the red team players frown, especially Harold, who didn't dare to look at his teammates. It felt very embarrassing. .

Small forward Kroger frowned and said: "Harold, wait for a better defense, don't take off easily, stay close, don't let him shoot too easily."

"Yeah." Harold nodded heavily. "Don't worry, I will never let him make another three-pointer."

After that, Harold turned into a piece of brown candy, sticking to Qin Hao all the time, not giving Qin Hao the chance to connect the ball, let alone giving him a chance to shoot a three-pointer.

Myers wanted to pass another one to Qin Hao, to see if this kid was really that accurate. After two consecutive entries, could he throw in the third one?

Unfortunately, there has been no chance.

Qin Hao is not in a hurry. He is observing his teammates, not just a few people on the white team, but also Douglas, Kroger, and Kelly on the red team.

"Douglas is tall and strong, but he moves slightly slowly, but Terry moves very fast, he bounces well, and his consciousness is also very good. Partnering with Douglas has made up for Douglas's slow movement to a certain extent." Qin Hao secretly said in his heart, " However, the red team is faintly headed by Kroger. It seems that Kroger should be the strongest among them. Almost every time the red team attacks, the ball will pass Kroger's hand."

At this moment, the red team screened the pick and roll and ran a tactic. The ball was given to Kroger who slipped to the bottom line. Kroger grabbed the ball and took a step forward and flew up.

He is 195 points tall and he has excellent jumping ability. After jumping, Simon couldn't help it. Although he also jumped, he could only reach Kroger's elbow by raising his hands.

哐!

Kroger dunks with both hands.

For a time, the red team once again opened up the points difference.

One side is the main force and the other side is a pure substitute, the strength gap is indeed very large.

On the sidelines, Frank nodded his approval for the dunk. He was also observing the players on the court. Although he had done some work before and had some understanding of the Saint Joseph High School basketball team, he was basically at the data level. Everything depends on seeing is believing.

By observing the players and understanding the players, he can better tune these players, make them better, and make this team better.

In a blink of an eye, a few more rounds passed.

At this time the score became 12:17, the red team led by 5 points, and then opened the difference.

The White team attacked. Miles called for a pick-and-roll after pushing the ball to the front court, but in the end he still scored the ball. In fact, he is not a good organizer, the overall situation is not good enough, the passing vision is not good enough, the passing lacks spirituality, in addition to excellent physical fitness, good ball handling, and full of impact, he is indeed not as good as Kelly.

"With Myers' organizational level, I continue to wait for the opportunity to wait, and I still have to take the initiative to attack." Qin Hao secretly said in his heart, ran two steps to the right, and then suddenly ran back.

I saw Qin Hao take a step forward with his right foot. The tip of his toe touched the ground, but he didn't step on it. In fact, it was a false shot, and he suddenly pulled his foot. Using his left foot as the axis of the foot, his body turned 180 degrees, and his right foot took advantage of the situation. Stepping to the left, the speed burst instantly.

With this reverse run and speed, Qin Hao shook off the brown candy Harold, moved to the left, and yelled at Miles: "Myers, pass the ball."

Hearing Qin Hao's voice, Miles looked for the sound, and the sharp light in Qin Hao's eyes collided with Qin Hao's eyes, and his heart trembled, and he subconsciously passed the ball over.

When Qin Hao received the ball, Harold had already caught up with him, but Qin Hao ignored it and jumped up when he received the ball, making another three-pointer...

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