Basketball Myth: Super Guard

In the last minute, everyone stared at the stadium with bated breath, and the entire stadium suddenly became quiet.

The two sides returned to the field, and the four attacked.

After Zhou Hongyuan came to the frontcourt, he passed the ball to Qu Yan and asked Qu Yan to play singles. The last person in the fourth middle school was Qu Yan. He got the ball and leaned on Wang Lei's back. Qu Yan, Qu Yan began to post up, Qin Hao stepped forward to help defend, Qu Yan scored the ball, and when Qin Hao moved away, the ball returned to him.

At this time, Qu Yan had reached the three-second zone, and pushed back a bit, but found that he could not push Wang Lei. He couldn't help frowning, but he didn't have time to hesitate, and immediately turned over and made a jumper.

"I will never let you in." Wang Lei jumped up and flew to cover.

This time, Wang Lei jumped very high, which surprised everyone. Qu Yan's rollover jumper itself opened the distance between the two. With his height and arm length, Wang Lei could not have touched the basketball, but this This time he encountered it.

Although it is only a little rubbing on the fingertips, it is enough.

"Not good." Qu Yan's face changed greatly, and he quickly shouted: "Lu 㙓, rebound the ball."

Lu 㙓 reacted and saw the basketball bouncing on the hoop, and it really didn't make it. He was just about to jump up and get the rebound, but someone was faster than him. Guo Kai roared, jumped up first, grabbed the basketball in front of Lu 㙓.

"Damn." Lu 㙓 was annoyed, but there was nothing he could do.

"Return to defense." Qu Yan could only sigh helplessly when he saw it, and shouted, "We still have a chance to guard this ball."

However, everyone knows that there is little hope of winning in four.

The difference is 4 points, and there are 40 seconds left in the game time. Both sides have one attack time. Even if the fourth center can prevent the next seven attack, there will not be much time left for them. They want to catch up with four points. The difference is too difficult.

"Wang Lei defended the ball well."

"Guo Kai's rebounding is also good, huh, fortunately this ball has been defended."

In the audience, the students of No. 7 Middle School all gave their breath.

The fourth middle school students were worried and nervous.

As soon as Qin Hao passed the midline, Zhou Hongyuan greeted him, constantly pressing Qin Hao and reaching for the ball. Time was running out.

However, Qin Hao is very experienced. He protects the ball with one hand and dribbles with the other hand. He does not give Zhou Hongyuan a chance to start. Zhou Hongyuan is forced to make a big move. Qin Hao first steps back and then suddenly moves towards Accelerating forward, Zhou Hongyuan still maintained the action of rushing forward, and was immediately called for a foul.

"Why did I foul?" Zhou Hongyuan grimaced and argued with the referee.

The referee ignored it and just signaled that the number of fouls was full. Qin Hao went to the free throw line and executed two free throws. Because the game became fierce in the second half, the fouls also increased, and the number of team fouls on both sides was full, even if it was not a shooting foul, it was necessary to go to the free throw line.

Qu Yan came over, patted Zhou Hongyuan on the shoulder, and comforted: "It doesn't matter, there is not enough time, so let's take it as a 'foul tactic'."

Zhou Hongyuan smiled wryly, because he wanted a big foul tactic, but if he could prevent this ball and score another quickly, then it would only make sense to play a foul tactic at that time.

At this time, fouling is equivalent to sending someone's head.

"here you go."

"Stay tight and get the ball in."

Teammates gave Qin Hao high fives one after another. As long as Qin Hao made two free throws, the game would be considered stable.

Qin Hao nodded and walked to the free throw line.

For a time, a huge clamor broke out in the auditorium. The students of No. 4 Middle School no longer remained silent, and they didn't know who was leading the way. Still waving his arms, some people even took off their clothes and waved them in their hands, just wanting to interfere with Qin Hao.

"That's it?" Qin Hao didn't smile, he was a professional player at the time, and he has seen more battles than this. Just you, it's really a pediatrician.

Swish!

With a flick of his wrist, Qin Hao made the first free throw, and the noise of the No. 4 middle school students in the auditorium immediately subsided a lot.

Immediately afterwards, Qin Hao took a deep breath and shot again. The basketball crossed an arc, and finally hit a steady hit, unaffected by the audience at all. In terms of psychological quality, everyone here is ****.

Well, literally ***.

At 76:70, the seventh lead was 6 points. Because Zhou Hongyuan fouled early, there were 30 seconds left in the game, but 30 seconds to chase 6 points, is it possible?

"beep!"

The coach of No. 4 Middle School asked for a time-out and arranged tactics.

In fact, there is nothing to arrange at this time. It is nothing more than grab a three-pointer first, then seize the time to play foul tactics, send the opponent to the free throw line, and then pray that the opponent will not make a penalty.

However, looking at Qin Hao's free throws today, only one was lost.

In fact, it was simpler than he thought. He failed to score three points in the fourth middle school, and the game completely lost its suspense. Although the fourth middle school still used foul tactics, it was just to give Qin Hao points. .

"beep......"

When the whole game was over, the score was 78:72. In the last few seconds, he scored one out of four, but it was no help.

In the end, the whole game ended, and the seventh won by 6 points and advanced to the final.

"We won, we made it to the final."

"Haha, we won, long live the Seventh Middle School!"

The students of No. 7 Middle School shouted excitedly, very happy.

The students of No. 4 Middle School not far away were collectively silent. With disappointment and unwillingness, they got up one by one, just wanting to get out of here quickly.

on the field.

The players from both sides shook hands. Qu Yan looked at Qin Hao, who was a head shorter than himself, and said unwillingly, "You are lucky this time, and we will never lose to you again next time."

Qin Hao shook his head and said, "Unfortunately, I'm afraid there will be no next time."

Qu Yan was taken aback: "What do you mean?"

Until he left the arena, Qu Yan still didn't understand what Qin Hao meant by this. There is no next time. Do you think the two teams will not meet again next year?

......

Seven players boarded the bus.

Because it was a weekend, there was no need to go back to school, and the bus sent the players home directly.

The bus was immersed in joy along the way, defeated the fourth middle school, and reached the finals. They have never been so close to the city champion - only one step away!

Qin Hao didn't plan to participate, but how could his teammates let him go? Today Qin Hao scored 16 points, plus 6 assists. He was not the most in the team. Hao is the biggest contributor to the team's victory.

If Qin Hao didn't play with an injury and knocked down the opponent's twin towers, No. 7 Middle School would always be at a disadvantage and might not be able to win this game.

"Qin Hao, you are amazing today."

"Hey, or else I have to rely on you at the critical moment. Last time I played in No. 6 Middle School, too, if you hadn't stood up, the outcome would have been uncertain."

Everyone said.

Qin Hao smiled and said a few words of modesty. He said in his heart that compared with my strength in the peak period, I am too weak now, there is really nothing to be proud of.

[Author's digression]: PS: I have something to do today, and the second and third chapters will be a little later.