"Oh..."

"What is this kid doing?"

"Slam dunk! He wants to dunk! My god, do the Chinese have such a bounce? It's incredible!"

People exclaimed, unbelievable.

Qin Hao jumped very high, as if flying, clutching the basketball with his right hand, his body as tight as a long bow, and then he exerted his force and slammed the basketball into the basket.

哐!

There was a blast.

Qin Hao landed, and at this moment the players on the court and the people on the sidelines were shocked.

Such a tomahawk buckle, a height of less than 1.9 meters, is still a Chinese, and everything is impacting their cognition.

"Qin, you are great." Butler flew over, gave Qin Hao a bear hug, and was pleasantly surprised.

Seeing that Qin Hao is so accurate in three points before, he thought that Qin Hao is a pitcher. Like many Chinese players, he has a soft touch, but his physical fitness may be a weakness.

However, seeing this dunk, his opinion was changed again, Qin Hao's strength once again surprised him, and his perception of Qin Hao became better.

"Jimmy, you are a beautiful rebounder." Qin Hao smiled: "You will also dunk one later, so that they can see your strength. To be honest, I really think you are seriously underestimated. The United States ranks one thousand and two. Hundreds, what are you kidding about, I think the two hundred are all low."

"Haha, thank you for the compliment." Butler was a little embarrassed to be praised by Qin Hao, mainly because Qin Hao's handwriting was a little big, which raised him a thousand names at once.

But what Qin Hao said was the truth, and Butler was seriously underestimated.

Butler attended Tomball High School in Houston. In the past season, he played for Tomball High School, averaging 19.9 points and 8.7 assists per game, but because Tomball High School is not a famous school, so His achievements are not recognized either.

But in fact, Butler's strength at this time is already very strong.

The so-called national rankings are sometimes not accurate, such as Stephen Curry.

In high school, Curry won three league championships for Charlotte Christian College High School, three statewide MVPs, three league MVPs, three team MVPs, and his graduation season's three-point shooting percentage was as high as 50%. , His national ranking is only 263rd.

The score became 9:6.

The difference between the two sides caught up with only 3 points left, but Williams, Bob and Wells were a little unhappy.

Williams ran over and asked Qin Hao uncomfortably: "What's the matter with you, why are you stealing my pass? We are from the first team."

"Heh." Qin Hao just meowed and sneered: "You still know that we are in the first team, why didn't you pass the ball to me before? I had two chances, let alone you didn't see it."

"I..." Williams couldn't explain.

Everyone has seen it, as long as they are not fools, they understand that he is targeting Qin Hao, and he just doesn't pass the ball to Qin Hao and makes Qin Hao run back and forth for nothing.

Qin Hao didn't talk nonsense with Williams, turned around and left.

......

The White team attacked.

Horn came to the frontcourt and confronted Qin Hao. At this moment, he looked at Qin Hao's gaze. He asked for a pick-and-roll. Then he broke through and passed the ball to center Brian. Brian backed up and pushed back twice. Down, relying on his height and arm length, he scored a small toss.

In the next two rounds, Qin Hao and Butler didn't get the ball again, because they had to grab the rebound by themselves. If they didn't get the rebound, they didn't have the ball.

boom!

There was a muffled sound, but it was Williams on the red team's three-pointer.

The basketball bounced back, Qin Hao judged the landing point, quickly rushed forward, took the rebound into his arms, came to the left three-point line, ready to shoot a three-pointer, and suddenly saw Butler cut from the center. , Qin Hao's heart moved, and he hit the ground and passed the ball. The basketball bypassed the defender and appeared right in front of Butler.

"The pass is beautiful." Butler's eyes lit up, hugged the ball and jumped up, made a dodge in the air, and then hit the board.

After dozens of seconds, Qin Hao got a backcourt rebound, and the opponent had retired. He rushed to the frontcourt and took a look at the situation on the court.

The White team adopted a man-to-man defense. Butler followed Brown, with Horn in front of him. Williams was standing outside the three-point line on the right bottom corner. The defender didn’t get too close, but Qin Hao didn’t. Intended to pass the ball to him, but ignored it.

"Asshole." Williams' face twitched, and finally realized the feeling of his teammates ignoring himself and not passing the ball to himself.

Qin Hao speeded up the dribble, lowered his center of gravity, and continued to dribble the ball from his hips, then his right shoulder suddenly tilted, and his body's center of gravity shifted to the right.

"Right?" Horn hesitated, moved a little to the left, but kept a little bit of strength, ready to respond at any time.

At the next moment, Qin Hao changed direction, the ball changed from right to left, it was time to break through from the left.

Horn secretly said, "Sure enough, it was a fake action", and quickly moved to the right, but only felt that there was a flower in front of him, and the person was gone.

"This..." Horn was stunned and his eyes widened.

How is this possible, how can this kid be so fast?

Qin Hao's speed was too fast, changing directions, and accelerating. The whole movement was done in one go. The key was that the speed was too fast. Horn was just about to move, and he got into position first. Qin Hao had already rushed past him.

"So fast!"

"This speed..."

Everyone on the sidelines was surprised.

Qin Hao passed Horn in one step and took advantage of the situation to get into the inside. The white team center Brian grunted and waited for Qin Hao to come over so as to give Qin Hao a block.

At this moment, Qin Hao suddenly stopped.

"Not good." Brian thought that Qin Hao was going to make a layup, but Qin Hao suddenly stopped. It seemed that he was going to shoot, and he hurriedly jumped on it.

Whoosh!

At this moment, Qin Hao passed the ball and the basketball passed through Brian's ear, bringing a gust of wind. Brian's eyes widened, and he wanted to reach out to catch it, but caught it.

The next moment, a "clang" came from behind.

Brian turned his head and saw Butler hung a frame with both hands, apparently staged a two-handed buckle, which caused an uproar outside the court, with exclamations one after another.

"It's beautiful." Butler landed and immediately ran towards Qin Hao.

"The one you buckle is more beautiful." Qin Hao smiled: "I saw a good chance at the time, so I just passed it on. I didn't expect that you would really dare to take it on your own. It's amazing."

Butler also laughed.

Qin Hao passed the ball very cleverly. It passed from Brian's ears. With Brian's height, the ball was almost at the basket position in the past, and it was the lead of the ball, which was a perfect empty catch opportunity.

Butler didn't think much about it at the time, and just got up.

"11:10." Qin Hao glanced at the scoreboard, "It's only one point away, come on."

"Yeah." Butler nodded his head heavily, excited, maybe he and Qin Hao could really defeat the White team by joining forces.

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