Basketball Myth: Super Guard

Chapter 60 Zero Second Lore
Swish!
There was a soft sound, and Meng Hao trembled all over. He didn't need to look back to know that the goal had been scored. Just when they all thought that Qin Hao's shot was unstable and would definitely choose to break through instead of shooting, Qin Hao suddenly used Score a goal.

what is this?
Not only Meng Hao, but Jiang Yang, the coach of No. [-] High School on the sidelines, also had an extremely ugly face. He felt like being slapped in the face and was in burning pain. His judgment was wrong. Qin Hao really made a shot. The shot in the second quarter was not accidental. But since there are shots, why does he always make breakthroughs?
in the audience.

Qu Yan, Zuo Xiaojun, and Lu looked at me and I looked at you, and they were all a little confused. What the hell is going on?

Only Jiang Fangping smiled and whispered to himself: "Good luck."

In fact, even the players in No. [-] Middle School didn't understand Qin Hao's dislike of shooting. Qin Hao's shooting was unstable, but it wasn't that he couldn't shoot. Why did he have to break through every time?
Only Jiang Fangping guessed one or two.

One is that Qin Hao's shooting is unstable, and the hit rate is difficult to guarantee. It is not as stable as a breakthrough. Others make people think that he can't shoot, or has no confidence in his own shooting.

Although this is the case, if it is used well, such as now, it will have a surprisingly winning effect.

"What a little fox, he is only 15 years old, even if he is young and mature, is this too mature?" Jiang Fangping sighed in his heart, "Maybe this is also a kind of talent."

On the court, the score was 78:78, and it was tied again.

Seeing that Meng Hao was a little distracted, Tu Lei patted him and said, "Don't think so much, focus on the game."

Meng Hao nodded, and asked in pain: "But, how the hell am I supposed to defend myself?"

Tu Lei's face twitched, and he also felt a headache, and sighed: "Defend normally, don't get too close, and don't get too far away, just like defending others. Don't worry, your teammates will help you defend and make up for it. "

"Okay." Meng Hao had no choice but to do so.

At this time, there was only more than one minute left in the game, and the third attack, Meng Hao saw Qin Hao coming up after reaching the frontcourt, his heart trembled, he was a little afraid of Qin Hao.

Immediately, Meng Hao quickly divided the ball and passed the ball to Tu Lei. Anyway, the coach's order was to give the ball to Tu Lei and let Tu Lei play.But Jiang Yang almost cursed at his operation, you are the point guard, Tu Lei is the shooting guard, and he passed the ball to Tu Lei just after halftime, all fools know that it must be Tu Lei who is going to attack.Besides, you are a point guard and don't organize, so you are so anxious to throw the pot away?
Jiang Yang, who was shaking and cold, couldn't help but want to change players, but there was only more than a minute left in the game, and changing players at this time would only be counterproductive.

Tu Lei almost turned his nose in anger, and glared at Meng Hao. Just as he was about to act, the double-team from No. [-] Middle School had already arrived.

In desperation, Tu Lei had no choice but to split the ball and pass it to Chen Shen, who then started running. However, Meng Hao's pass to him was a waste of attacking time.

"Cover, give him cover." Jiang Yang ignored Meng Hao and shouted at the field.

A player from No. [-] Middle School covered Tu Lei. Tu Lei shook off the defender and came to the right to catch the ball. Jiang Feng, who was defending him, was blocked behind. In the end, Tu Lei just feinted, lowered his head and made a breakthrough, rushing to the inside.

Seeing Tu Lei rushing in, Wang Lei jumped up and wanted to block the cover, but he slapped Tu Lei's wrist with a "slap".

beep!
The referee whistled, gave Wang Lei a foul, signaled Tu Lei to go to the free throw line, and executed two free throws.

"Unfortunately, it didn't make it 2+1." All the students in No. [-] Middle School regretted it.

"Damn it, it was almost sealed." The students of No. [-] Middle School also felt sorry.

Tu Lei walked up to the free throw line, took a deep breath, and steadily made the first free throw, and then the second, which was also hit. When there were only tens of seconds left in the game, he rewritten the score with two free throws The score was 80:78, helping Sanzhong lead by 2 points.

Don't underestimate these 2 points. At this time, even a one-point lead is crucial.

With 54 seconds left in the game, Qin Hao made a breakthrough in the seventh attack and was blocked. He distributed the ball to Jiang Feng on the outside line. Perhaps because of too much energy consumption, Jiang Feng missed a shot and got a rebound in the third. The ball, Meng Hao passed the ball to Tu Lei after reaching the frontcourt, but Tu Lei was not in a hurry to attack.

At this moment, they lead by 2 points, and there are less than 30 seconds left in the game. No matter what, they need to spend a little more time, leaving a few seconds for No. [-] Middle School.

Of course, this attack should be scored as much as possible.

It's a pity that the No. [-] Middle School was prepared to defend Tu Lei strictly and not give him the slightest chance. Tu Lei didn't even have a chance to make a shot, so he could only pass it to his teammates, but Chen Shen missed the shot and Guo Kai took it. For the rebound, Jiang Fangping immediately called a timeout.

"There are 8 seconds left, the time is too tight."

"Yeah, No. 2 Middle School is short on time to organize a complete attack, and they are still behind by [-] points. This is really troublesome."

In the audience, people are discussing.

The hearts of the students in No. [-] Middle School were suspended.

"There are 8 seconds left, we have to score this goal, keep 2 and fight for 3." Jiang Fangping didn't talk nonsense, and directly arranged: "Under the premise of guaranteeing the goal, we will give priority to scoring 2 points. If there are good 3 points Opportunity, you can also shoot a three-pointer. Remember, hurry up, there are only 8 seconds left, we have to leave two or three seconds, just in case."

With that said, Jiang Fangping spread out the strategy board and arranged a strategy. He didn't designate anyone to vote, but let whoever had the best chance to vote.

After some arrangement, Jiang Fangping said loudly: "The game is not over yet, we can't give up, come on, score this goal!"

"Yes."

"never give up!"

Several people agreed and walked onto the court.

In the last 8 seconds, Guo Kai served a sideline ball. Qin Hao, Jiang Feng, Yuan Xiaogang, and Wang Lei stood in a row.The people in the third middle school also acted immediately, chasing their respective defenders.

The ball was sent out and given to Jiang Feng. After Jiang Feng got the ball, he made a breakthrough, because according to the coach's instructions, he gave priority to getting 2 points.

However, the time was too tight, and he didn't even have time to prepare, nor did he have time to make more moves to get rid of the defense. Jiang Feng could only hug the ball and forcefully hit the inside line, facing the defender.

boom!
A muffled sound.

The hearts of the seventh middle school students in the auditorium were all broken.

The players of No. [-] Middle School were also trembling, almost desperate.

"It's not time to give up yet." Qin Hao remained calm, the game was not over yet, with 2 seconds left, he yelled: "Rebound."

Wang Lei jumped up, fighting for the rebound, but Hu Zhixuan flew the racket first, and flew straight out of the three-point line. Chen Shen was very close to the basketball, and was overjoyed. Just as he was about to hug the basketball, his eyes dazzled, and a figure suddenly Flash, grabbed the basketball in front of him, and jumped up immediately.

Chen Shen was shocked. When he saw that the person was Qin Hao, he couldn't help but feel lucky. Fortunately, it was Qin Hao. It seemed that Qin Hao had never shot a three-pointer.

Indeed, in the four rounds of the city league, Qin Hao has never shot a three-pointer, but that doesn't mean he can't shoot a three-pointer. In Qin Hao's usual shooting training, the three-pointer should be ranked ahead of the mid-range shot.

Qin Hao's eyes were fixed on the basket, as if he had returned to the time when he was playing in the professional league, or when he was being selected for the school team. Many images flooded his mind, and finally all disappeared, leaving only one belief—— — Throw this ball in!
"Will you go in?"

"It's the last second."

To be precise, when Qin Hao threw the ball, only a few tenths of a second remained in the game.Everyone stared at Qin Hao, watching the basketball fly out from his fingertips, draw an arc, and finally pierced the net with a "shua", and the net rolled up, raising a white wave.

At this moment, the entire arena is boiling!
(End of this chapter)