Chapter 13 The Last Minute (Seeking Tickets)

Qin Hao came to the front court and made a gesture, Wang Lei and Jiang Feng understood, and the two moved at the same time, but Wang Lei did not want to pick and roll for Qin Hao, but for Jiang Feng.

At this time, Jiang Feng didn't have the ball, only Yuan Xiaogang was in front of him, but once he had the ball, there would definitely be two people in front of him, and it would be difficult to get rid of it at that time.

So during the intermission, Qin Hao simply arranged a few small tactics.

At this time, Wang Lei stepped forward, Jiang Feng moved to the left, suddenly ran back, turned and ran to the right, Yuan Xiaogang, who was defending him, also turned around immediately, but hit a wall of people, even looking up, he saw Wang Lei smashing him. Blocked, showing a simple and honest smile at him.

"It's a cover." Yuan Xiaogang reacted and looked at Jiang Feng.

At this time, Jiang Feng had gotten rid of him and was rushing towards the inside line. Fu Qiang was about to block Jiang Feng, but he couldn't keep up with the speed and was thrown away by Jiang Feng in one step.

At the same time, Qin Hao brought Zhao Xuebing to the right side of the court and deliberately pulled the left side into the air to create space for Jiang Feng's counter-run and cut. Seeing Jiang Feng throw off Yuan Xiaogang, Qin Hao immediately hit the ground and passed the ball. In the past, Jiang Feng took advantage of the situation to catch the ball and made a layup.

32:31.

"Hey, Team White has such cooperation." Jiang Xue was taken aback.

"Haha." Jiang Fangping was not surprised, and said with a smile: "Now you understand what I said before? The white team is no longer a mess, and they also have tactical cooperation."

Jiang Xue's heart trembled, and she looked at Qin Hao, still a little unbelievable, this humble No. 1 really has such abilities?

Guo Kai couldn't help frowning. Team White's performance surprised him again and again. Today's game is a bit beyond his control. When did it start?

It seems that it was from the time when No. 1 played.

After a few minutes in the second half, the red team still had the upper hand. Although in terms of individual strength, Yuan Xiaogang and Fu Qiang may not be comparable to Jiang Feng and Wang Lei, but the overall strength of the red team still has an advantage, the white team is here. Xu Kailai and Zheng Haifeng's strength is a little worse.

So in a few minutes, the score became 40:36, with the Reds leading by 4 points.

This point difference is not big, but the situation begins to gradually turn to the red team. If you continue to play, the red team will get better and better, and the morale of the white team will become lower and lower.

"We have to catch up with the score." Qin Hao narrowed his eyes, "With our tacit understanding of the lineup, we can't fight against the wind at all. We have been biting on the score, and everyone can hold on to this momentum, but once the score falls, If we are pulled away too much, our morale will be drained, and the difference will only get bigger and bigger."

The ability to compete with the red team now is due to Jiang Feng and Wang Lei's personal abilities, Qin Hao's organizational mobilization, threading needles and leads, and supporting them with a burst of qi.

As soon as this breath was released, the white team was finished.

When he came to the frontcourt, Qin Hao gestured again, Wang Lei and Jiang Feng understood and repeated the trick, but this time Qin Hao did not pass the ball to Jiang Feng, because the opponent was prepared and someone had already helped to defend, Jiang Feng's chances were not good. Qin Hao had expected it for a long time, and he didn't really want to play this tactic. He just used this tactic to confuse the opponent and give himself a chance to shoot.

laugh!

Qin Hao exerted his strength and suddenly changed direction, Zhao Xuebing moved quickly, but at this moment, Qin Hao suddenly dribbled the ball behind and changed direction.

"Not good." Zhao Xuebing moved, but he couldn't stop it, "This guy is too fast."

Qin Hao's speed was too fast, and Zhao Xuebing couldn't stop the continuous change of direction. He passed Zhao Xuebing and took advantage of the situation to enter the inside line. Zhao Hai rushed over and jumped up to meet Qin Hao. Qin Hao's eyes were firm and he lifted the ball. Not to shoot, but to throw the ball with one hand.

Zhao Hai flinched.

Swish!

With a bang, the ball went in.

"Nice toss!"

"It's a beautiful ball, it's amazing, it's a throw, it's a good shot."

People applauded and applauded.

Zhao Xuebing shook his head, and he had to admit that Qin Hao, apart from being a little shorter in height, had really good basketball IQ and organizational skills, and his speed was very fast.

The score was 40:38, with the red team leading by 2 points.

Qin Hao turned around and retreated, shouting loudly, "Good defense, we are only two points away."

With only 2 points left, the players of the white team were all shocked. They nodded in unison, and their eyes shone with light. With a 2-point difference, if you defend this attack well and score another one, you will be able to tie it.

However, the strength of the red team is indeed very strong. They once again took advantage of Xu Kailai and Zheng Haifeng's poor defense to pull people apart and form a singles. Zheng Haifeng had no choice but to foul and send the opponent to the free throw line. This is true every round, and the red team takes advantage of this frequently.

And whenever the score difference is widened, Qin Hao will find a way to score by himself, or mobilize his teammates to create opportunities for others and let others score.

Moreover, he is still encouraging his teammates constantly, otherwise Xu Kailai and Zheng Haifeng are frequently scored by the opponent's singles, and their confidence would have collapsed long ago.

"Whoosh, whoosh..."

Qin Hao gasped, feeling like his lungs were on fire.

Others are not much better. The white team dare not make substitutions. Only this lineup can barely compete with the red team. Once the substitution is made, the score difference will be widened immediately.

So in the second half, they played for more than ten minutes without making any substitutions. Each of them had a lot of physical energy consumption. Among them, Jiang Feng and Wang Lei were better, while Qin Hao, Xu Kailai, and Zheng Haifeng were much worse.

"I have to improve my physical fitness now, and I have to increase the training intensity in the future." Qin Hao pondered and looked at the scoreboard. The score was 55:52. They were 3 points behind. He raised his hand and said, "Ask for a timeout."

"Beep..." The referee signaled a timeout.

A few people came off the court, just gasping for breath, they were too tired.

The students on the sidelines, as well as the other 4 players of the white team, are in awe of Qin Hao at this moment. With such a lineup, they were only 3 points behind in the second half with just over a minute left. To everyone's expectations, it's a bit incredible.

Qin Hao took a deep breath and said, "There is still more than a minute left, we are only 3 points behind, there is a chance. Everyone, whether we can win depends on the last minute or so, cheer up."

"Um."

"We can do it."

Several people nodded in unison.

Qin Hao looked at Jiang Feng again: "Jiang Feng, in the last minute or so, I will try my best to create opportunities for you, the ball will be handed over to you, and you will play."

On the White team, only Jiang Feng has the most offensive grasp. Wang Lei consumes too much physical energy in the interior. Qin Hao is now unstable in his shots and only relies on breakthroughs. The offense is too single. As for Xu Kailai and Zheng Haifeng, they were fine before, but now their physical fitness is No, I can't count on it anymore.

"Okay, leave it to me." Jiang Feng looked serious.

at the same time.

On the red team's side, Guo Kai is also making arrangements. He didn't expect the game to hit this level. Except that he didn't play, they can be said to be very serious, but they are still only 3 points ahead.

"Just play like this later, remember, keep an eye on Jiang Feng." Guo Kai made some arrangements and looked at the timer. There was only a little more than one minute left in the game, and it was also the most crucial one.

[Author's digression]: The new book is difficult, I hope that the readers who have a silver note in their hands will throw two of them to the book, thank you!