Basketball Myth: Super Guard

Chapter 11 Counterattack from White Team

When the voice reached the ears of the others, they couldn't help being surprised, and they looked at everyone in the white team in astonishment.

The players on the red team laughed, and Lei Yuchuan sneered, "What are these people shouting? By defeating the opponent, do you mean us? Are you kidding? Just rely on them?"

"Tch, do you think there are two good players who can beat us?" Fu Qiang curled his lips, "It's ridiculous, everyone is crazy, why don't they go to heaven?"

This slogan angered the red team players.

Yuan Xiaogang narrowed his eyes, with a cold light in his eyes, and asked Guo Kai: "Captain, are you really not going to go? Don't you want to teach these freshmen a lesson?"

Guo Kai still shook his head: "I'm not going to play. If you play like this, you have to go to the full lineup. It's a bit bullying. Don't take it lightly, just a few of you are enough."

This is true.

Yuan Xiaogang nodded, that was indeed a bit of a bully.

"beep"

Pause ends.

When the players from both sides returned to the court, Jiang Fangping smiled and said with a smile: "Interesting, I didn't expect it to be so interesting."

"What's interesting?" Jiang Xue asked curiously.

"This year's freshman, that No. 1." Jiang Fangping said: "By the way, what's his name?"

Jiang Xue glanced at the notebook and replied, "Qin Hao."

Jiang Fangping said: "Have you heard the slogan that the white team shouted just now? What do you think makes them have the confidence to shout such a slogan?"

Jiang Xue replied, "Because they tied the score."

"No." Jiang Fangping shook his head, "It's because from now on, they are no longer a group of scattered sand, but have truly become a team. Tell me, who brought them together?"

"Qin Hao?" Jiang Xue's heart moved, her eyes widened, and she couldn't believe it. That Qin Hao, who was 1.7 meters tall and looked ordinary, was possible?

on the field.

There were only 2 minutes left in the first half, the score was 25:25, the red team attacked, Huang Xudong was replaced, Zhao Xuebing was replaced again, the other four remained unchanged, Fu Qiang, Wang Chengyu, Lu Jun, and Yuan Xiaogang.

On the white team are Wang Lei, Jiang Feng, Xu Kailai, Zheng Haifeng, and Qin Hao.

Zhao Xuebing pushed the ball into the frontcourt, and when he saw Qin Hao coming up, he couldn't help frowning. Huang Xudong obviously underestimated Qin Hao, and his mentality collapsed as a result. He didn't want to repeat the same mistakes, so he was careful at the moment, and at the same time gave Fu Qiang a slap Gesture: "Come up to pick and roll."

With this pick-and-roll, Zhao Xuebing threw off Qin Hao to break through, Wang Lei quickly stepped forward to delay, Zhao Xuebing raised the corner of his mouth, and hit the ground to pass the ball.

At the same time, Wang Chengyu ran back, threw away Xu Kailai and made an air cut from the flank. Taking advantage of Wang Lei's step forward to delay Zhao Xuebing, he received a pass from Zhao Xuebing, and he was already at the basket.He was just about to layup when a strong wind hit behind him, and then he felt a pain in his wrist, and there was a snap.

"beep!"

The referee blew his whistle, pointed at Xu Kailai, gave him a thug foul, signaled Wang Chengyu to go to the free throw line, and executed two free throws.

Qin Hao ran to Xu Kailai's side, and told him: "You did a good job, just defend like this. But you must also pay attention, try to avoid getting hurt, go for the ball, not people."

"Understood." Xu Kailai agreed.

In the game, the coach will require the foul to be severe, and the opponent cannot be given a chance to score 2+1, because if it is only a foul and the opponent is sent to the free throw line, the big deal is to make two free throws. If all penalties are missed, then the foul is earned.

But if the opponent scores 2+1, it will not only pay for a foul, but also turn the opponent's two points into a three-pointer, it is better to let the opponent score a two-pointer.

But being ruthless and being black are two different things.

Although the strike is ruthless, it is clean and neat, which is a good foul; the strike is black and the intention is not right, that is despicable.

"Damn it, the shot was quite ruthless." Wang Chengyu rubbed his wrist and walked to the free throw line. Maybe it was affected by his wrist. He missed the first free throw and only made the second one. He only made one of the two free throws and the score changed. At 25:26, the red team led by 1 point, with more than a minute left before the end of the first half.

The white team attacked, Qin Hao came to the front court, Zhao Xuebing came up to defend him, Qin Hao gestured to Wang Lei, Wang Lei came up to pick and roll, Qin Hao quickly threw off Zhao Xuebing, and rushed inside.

"Stop him."

Someone yelled, and the red team players subconsciously shrunk to the inside and rushed towards Qin Hao. This was exactly the effect Qin Hao wanted. He flicked his hand and passed it to Jiang Feng.

Because the players of the red team shrank to the inside, Yuan Xiaogang was a little farther away from Jiang Feng. Jiang Feng shot the ball when he caught the ball. His task was to score, and he didn't even need to care about the position of his teammates. Extremely decisive.

In this state, the hit rate is often higher.

Swish!
The goal is scored, the score is 27:26.

In the next two rounds, both sides failed to score. There were only 40 seconds left in the game, and the ball was in the hands of the red team. Zhao Xuebing raised his hand after coming to the frontcourt, signaling to press the time, and waited until the 24-second attack time was exhausted. It was almost time before he passed the ball to Yuan Xiaogang.

Yuan Xiaogang held the ball and faced Jiang Feng. Jiang Feng stared at Yuan Xiaogang with a cold expression. Yuan Xiaogang also had a serious expression. He made a tentative step, but Jiang Feng was unmoved.

"Pick and roll."

Yuan Xiaogang asked for a pick-and-roll, took the opportunity to shake off Jiang Feng, and then rushed to the inside line. Wang Lei let out a low growl, jumped up, raised his hands high, covering the sky and the sun, casting a shadow on Yuan Xiaogang's head.

"Damn it, this guy jumps so high." Yuan Xiaogang cursed inwardly, exerting strength in his waist and abdomen, his body suddenly stagnated in the air for a moment, and he was in the air. When Wang Lei started to fall, there was no limit to his shooting space. Lifting the ball up again, at this time he had already started to fall, so he could only throw it with all his might.

Swish!
The ball goes in.

The red team players cheered.

"Phew, I'm lucky." Yuan Xiaogang breathed a sigh of relief. Wang Lei defended the ball very well, and he was not sure about the last shot. It was considered luck.

"There is still time left for the last attack. At 27:28, we are 1 point behind." Qin Hao glanced at the time, and there were 20 seconds left. He did not intend to give time to his opponent. He gestured to his teammates, "Stay steady and try to score."

As long as this goal is scored, they can enter the second half with the lead.

Time was passing, and Qin Hao didn't start to act until there were ten seconds left. Jiang Feng was still being taken care of, with Yuan Xiaogang in front of him and Wang Chengyu beside him. Give Jiang Feng a chance to play one-on-one.

Wang Lei is on the inside, Xu Kailai and Zheng Haifeng are scattered on both sides.

Seeing that Jiang Feng had no chance, Qin Hao chose to break through by himself. Facing Zhao Xuebing's defense, he suddenly changed direction. It’s not Huang Xudong, it’s not so easy to think about me.”

The next moment, Zhao Xuebing's expression changed.

(End of this chapter)