Chapter 159 - Win

Qin Hao said, "We need to beat them with what they are best at Siyuan No.8 Middle School", refers to the three-pointer, and it was also initiated by him, and the matchup with Zhuang Ming.

But Qin Hao's intention is not just to gain the upper hand in the duel with Zhuang Ming, to defeat Zhuang Ming, the biggest purpose is to influence the other players in Siyuan Eighth Middle School.

Zhuang Ming is the ace player of Siyuan No. 8 Middle School. When he loses in the duel with Qin Hao, it is a big blow to Siyuan No. 8 Middle School. It will set their morale down and affect the players of Siyuan No. 8 Middle School state.

The advantage of Siyuan No.8 Middle School is that the three-pointer is sharp and the outside shots are accurate. Outside shooting will be affected by the player's mentality and feel. When the player's mentality is affected, the hit rate will be reduced.

As long as the three-point shooting rate of Siyuan Bazhong drops to a certain level, the assassin is no longer an assassin.

"Jiang Feng, Xiaogang senior." Qin Hao said, "We still have to strengthen our defense later." Then Qin Hao held Wang Lei and Guo Kai, "Wang Lei, captain, pay attention to protecting the rebounds."

"Um."

"good."

Several people responded in unison.

The timeout ended quickly, the two sides tied the score, and there were only three minutes left in the fourth quarter.

Siyuan Eighth Middle School attacked.

After Zhuang Ming came to the frontcourt, he looked at Qin Hao, his eyes were a bit complicated. The three-pointer he was proud of was lost to the opponent, hey...

"Pick-and-roll." Zhuang Ming asked for a pick-and-roll.

After passing the ball a few more times, the ball arrived in Zhuang Ming hands. After receiving the ball, Zhuang Ming shook it a bit, dribbled a step to the side, and then shot a three-pointer.

boom!

But it did not go in.

Wang Lei jumped up, and his excellent bounce made him and Xu Cheerful match up without any suspense. He grabbed the rebound and passed it to Qin Hao. Yuyang counterattacked...

In the next few rounds, the three-point shooting of the Siyuan No.8 Middle School was not very good, the shooting rate dropped a lot, and only one shot was scored a few times, and the shooting rate was less than 30%.

As for Yuyang Seventh Middle School, Qin Hao's three-pointer was still sharp.

This is a trade-off, especially for shooters, the more confident they are when they shoot well, the more they can score baskets, and they can't stop them.

But once you encounter a bad feeling problem, you may continue to hit iron, even those NBA players.

Qin Hao made a good shot today, and had the upper hand in the duel with Zhuang Ming. Of course, he was chasing after the victory, and he made two more shots and scored one.

By this time, Qin Hao had already scored 7 three-pointers alone, and his personal scoring had reached 30 points, setting his personal scoring record in a single game.

Siyuan No. 8 Middle School felt cold, but Yuyang Seventh Middle School was more and more courageous. Under the leadership of Qin Hao and Jiang Feng, Yuyang Seventh Middle School sent a shock wave.

For a time, Yuyang Seventh Middle School not only surpassed the score, but also widened the difference.

By the time there were only tens of seconds left in the game, Yuyang Seventh Middle School was leading by 5 points.

"beep..."

The No. 8 Middle School of Siyuan asked for a suspension.

In the auditorium, the fans were nervous and worried about the No. 8 Middle School. There were only a few tens of seconds left in the game, but the score was 5 points behind. The situation was very bad and it was difficult to make a comeback.

After a while, the pause ended.

With only a few dozen seconds left, several players from the Siyuan No. 8 Middle School of Siyuan looked at each other. Zhuang Ming nodded and said, "Let me cover it later."

"good."

Siyuan No.8 Middle School attacked.

After Zhuang Ming came to the front court, he passed the ball and then started to run. With the help of the screen, he threw off Qin Hao, went to the left three-point line and opened his hand: "The ball."

The teammates passed the ball immediately, and Zhuang Ming shot a three-pointer when he received the ball. There were only a few tens of seconds left in the game, and he was still 5 points behind, so he had to shoot a three-pointer.

But...

Snapped!

With a crisp sound, the basketball was blocked.

Zhuang Ming was stunned and looked forward, only to see Jiang Feng's expression cold, he didn't look at him at all, as if he had just done a trivial thing.

Qin Hao smiled slightly, walked to Jiang Feng's side, and gave him a high-five: "Good job."

Jiang Feng nodded.

In fact, Qin Hao reminded Jiang Feng to pay attention to Zhuang Ming before the attack of the Siyuan No. 8 Middle School. If he was thrown away, he would go up to defend Zhuang Ming, because for the Siyuan No. 8 Middle School, there was not enough time and they had to shoot three pointers to chase points, then who will shoot?

Of course, the ace player Zhuang Ming.

So when Zhuang Ming thought that he could get rid of Qin Hao, he didn't know that Jiang Feng had already rushed over. He was tall with long arms and excellent bounce. With preparation, he gave Zhuang Ming an explanation about hot pot.

The ball was blocked out of bounds, but it had consumed the offensive time of Siyuan No. 8 Middle School. When Siyuan No. 8 Middle School inbound, they still shot a three-pointer, but the time was rushed and they couldn't make it.

"It's over."

Even the players in Siyuan No.8 High School know that there is no hope.

With only 30 seconds left, the ball is still in the hands of Yuyang Seventh Middle School, and Siyuan No. 8 Middle School can only use foul tactics.

"Beep..."

When the game ended, the score was 89:82 and Yuyang Seventh Middle School won.

...

Yuyang City.

Qin Hao's house.

At this time Qin Zhenguo and other talents finally breathed a sigh of relief. Qin Zhenguo laughed and said, "They won, Yuyang Seventh Middle School won."

Liu Huifang was also very happy and proudly said: " Xiaohao is the best. By the way, how many points did Xiaohao score today? I think he scored a lot."

Liu Jiarong said: "It should be 30 points. Xiaohao made very accurate three-pointers today. Sister, brother-in-law, I think Xiaohao has a talent for basketball. In the future, you should not say that he knows how to play all day and delay learning such things. I think Xiaohao might become a professional player in the future."

Become a professional player?

Qin Zhenguo and Liu Huifang looked at each other and couldn't help being excited.

...

In an Internet cafe.

A burst of cheers broke out in one of the boxes, which attracted everyone's attention. While apologizing to the guests, the boss patted the door of the packing box and shouted: "Xiaojun, you guys keep your voice down."

"Oh, good Uncle Wang." The box door opened, and the little fat man Peng Jun poked his head out and said with a grin: "Uncle Wang, I'm sorry, we are so excited."

Boss Wang waved his hand: "It's okay. Just be careful not to disturb other guests. Oh, yes, is the game almost over?"

The little fat man continued: "It just ended, we won, the Yuyang Seventh Middle School won."

"Oh." Boss Wang raised his eyebrows. "Our city team is pretty good, Yuyang Seventh Middle School. The next game seems to be in our provincial capital, right? I will go to the provincial capital with you to cheer for them."

"Ah, that's great." The little fat man danced with excitement.

At the same time, cheers broke out in many places in Yuyang City. Many students in Yuyang Seventh Middle School were watching this game. They were extremely excited to see Yuyang Seventh Middle School winning.

In addition, there are many people in the community, such as Zhao Denghu, Xingge, etc., although they are not students of Yuyang Seventh Middle School, they are also fans of Yuyang Seventh Middle School and are also paying attention to this game.

Yuyang Seventh High School won, a good start!