Chapter 462

When the competition officially began, more and more students were watching around, and the proud look on Zhong Anguo's face became more and more rich.

The more people, the better. When you show your power and abuse this little white face, the little beauty next to you will take the initiative to jump into your arms.

Thinking of this, he felt his blood begin to boil. State, their state is so good!

"Come on, boy!"

He shouted proudly to Qin Haodong.

"Bang... Bang... Bang..."

Qin Haodong patted his basketball casually. Although he had played basketball several times before, he was not very proficient.

But now it's different. He is a strong master of the three grades and has a powerful yuan God. Basketball immediately became very simple in his hands.

He took the ball outside the three-point line. Just when everyone thought he was looking for a chance to break through, Qin Haodong suddenly threw the ball out. His action was still so casual and handy.

"Sleeping trough, can this work? Do you really think you are the king of three points?"

"I think he was frightened by boss Zhong. He didn't dare to take the ball, so he could only try his luck..."

Seeing Qin Haodong start shooting, Zhong Anguo, who originally made a defensive posture, also straightened his waist. Similarly, he is not optimistic about Qin Haodong. This guy doesn't seem to be able to even make basic shooting moves, but just throw it casually. How can this ball score?

But when he turned back to get the ball, he was surprised to find that the basketball drew a beautiful arc, Shua, hollow into the net.

"Three points!"

The three-point shot was like a heavy hammer, which immediately quieted the noise around.

"Lying trough, when did the three-point ball become so simple? You can throw it in easily?"

"Luck, it must be luck, otherwise the ball can't be scored!"

No one expected Qin Haodong to be so confident that he made a three-point goal when he came up.

What they don't know is that under the lock of Yuanshen, Qin Haodong's basketball is more accurate than radar guidance. If he doesn't want to enter, he can't.

Although he lost a goal when he came up, Zhong Anguo didn't care much. In his opinion, Qin Haodong was completely Mongolian. He could win once by luck, but he couldn't win twice.

He picked up the basketball, patted it and threw it to Qin Haodong again: "boy, come again if you have the ability."

Qin Haodong took over the basketball and smiled at him. He didn't even bother to dribble this time. He directly raised his hand and threw the ball out.

When others shoot, he throws it. Throw it casually.

"What's this guy doing? Is he really so accurate?"

Zhong Anguo looked back at the basket. With a Shua, the basketball entered the net again.

"This... Is really so accurate!"

Not only Zhong Anguo was stunned, but others were surprised to open their mouths! If the first ball is luck, how to explain this ball? If this is also luck, then his luck is too good!

"Good ball, Haodong, you're great!"

Standing next to the game, Li Meiyu clapped excitedly. She is the only fan of Qin Haodong on the whole court.

It was said that two people fought alone, but up to now, Zhong Anguo didn't even touch the ball, and Qin Haodong didn't give him any chance to counterattack.

The third ball began to follow the same pattern, and another three-point ball was hollow into the net.

People watching the excitement around are petrified. It's the first time to see basketball playing like this.

"Who's this guy? He really shot without miss. He has scored nine points in a row."

"Although this guy's shooting action is not standard, or even not shooting at all, but this accuracy needs a daily rhythm."

"Boss Zhong is in trouble. If it goes on like this, 21 points, people will get it with four more goals."

"Stop talking nonsense. I've lived for more than 20 years and have never seen anyone hit seven three-point shots in a row. Moreover, boss Zhong will definitely not give him another chance to throw three-point shots easily in the next game.

As long as he doesn't hit the ball, the right will fall into the hands of boss Zhong. At that time, with the ability of boss Zhong, it's not a problem to score 20 points in a row. "

After Qin Haodong threw three three three-point goals in succession, the situation on the field changed dramatically. The one-sided single challenge game originally thought was suddenly in suspense.

The spectators were wide eyed and focused, looking forward to their performance in the next game.

At this time, Zhong Anguo's look was completely gloomy. His eyes stared at Qin Haodong opposite, releasing a grim look.

"Boy, it's good to hide. I'm still a marksman. I won't give you another chance."

After a big drink, he didn't throw the ball directly to Qin Haodong, but took it near the three-point line and handed it over.

Then, he immediately put on a tight defensive posture. This time, in any case, he can no longer give the other party an easy chance to shoot.

"Bang... Bang... Bang..."

Qin Haodong did not launch a strong attack as expected, but walked backward with the ball. Looking at his leisurely appearance, it was like shopping.

With or without?

Just when Zhong Anguo hesitated, Qin Haodong suddenly a hook, drew an arc in his basketball and flew towards the basket.

"Shit, that's ok? I can see that the boy can only throw three points and can't play at all. Although he's ahead now, he can't win."

"I've never seen a hook three meters from the three-point line in such a long fucking life!"

"With my years of playing experience, this can never be scored!"

No matter how everyone talks, everyone's eyes move forward with the curved basketball in mid air.

"Definitely not!"

Zhong Anguo also looked back at the basket.

With a crisp sound of the brush, the basketball was like a missile launched. It hit the basket with great accuracy, and it was hollow into the net.

"Four goals in a row, 12 points already."

This was like a loud slap in the face, which made those who were not optimistic about Qin Haodong shut up one after another, and the whole audience fell into a dead silence.

However, after a short silence, a burst of cheers broke out immediately.

Although the vast majority of these people support Zhong Anguo, Qin Haodong's divine shooting skill is so wonderful that they can't help clapping their hands.

"It's unbelievable that you can hook a goal so far. Doesn't the NBA have this kind of skill?"

"Boss Zhong is miserable. I met my opponent..."

With the deafening cheers, more and more people gathered here.

If there were such a large audience at the beginning, Zhong Anguo would laugh happily, but now it's different. His look is gloomy, as if he could drip water.

After playing basketball for so many years, I've fought with others countless times. I've never been so bent now. He has a lot of skills, but he doesn't give him a chance at all. He can only watch the other party shoot over his head.

"Uncle can bear it, neither can aunt!"

Zhong Anguo looked at Qin Haodong and his eyes glowed with resentment.

He picked up the basketball again and walked towards Qin Haodong step by step.

This time, he looked very solemn. He threw the basketball to Qin Haodong only after he rearranged his defensive posture. And at the moment Qin Haodong caught the ball, he immediately forced him up.

This close defense outside the three-point line is very puzzling for many people who just came to watch the game. It's still so far from the basket. Why did boss Zhong stick it up for defense? Aren't you afraid of being broken through by the other party?

When these people were surprised and puzzled, Qin Haodong began to dribble. He took a step back and Zhong Anguo took a close step like a great enemy.

In his opinion, he has a great height advantage. As long as he sticks to the other party, he won't have a chance to shoot.

"Pitching, pitching, pitching..."

Under the leadership of Li Meiyu, many good people couldn't help shouting.

The biggest highlight of this game is whether this inhuman three-point goal can continue.

But soon, we found that Qin Haodong was forced to retreat by Zhong Anguo, farther and farther away from the three-point line, and so far, we haven't seen his intention to break through.

"This guy is finished. I can see that he can't break through with the ball at all."

"It's no use if he can break through. At the speed of boss Zhong, he can't break through at all."

"It seems that it's no use leading by 12 points. This guy can only throw three points, but not the others."

When everyone was not optimistic about Qin Haodong again, the scene that made them lose their eyes appeared again.

Qin Haodong turned his back to the tall and strong Zhong Anguo and threw his basketball to the basket behind him.

"Sleeping trough, what is this? Is this the legendary old lady carrying a urinal?"

There is no doubt that Qin Haodong's throwing method is the least popular one in the basketball industry. It is generally used by people who can't play. Everyone calls it the old lady to carry the urinal.

But this is the least fashionable move, which makes Zhong Anguo helpless. He can't get the ball across Qin Haodong.

The basketball flew out of Qin Haodong's hand, drew a big arc, and finally entered the net with a hollow Shua again.

The whole audience was silent, everyone's heart was broken, and they fucking played like this.

I don't even look at it. I throw the ball with my back to the basket. It's still the most indecent old lady who carries the urinal, but it's useless if someone else's ball is scored.

Zhong Anguo stood there, not incompetent, but the other party... The other party didn't play cards according to the routine at all. I'm afraid this shooting method can't prevent the basketball emperor Chamberlain?

The captain of the basketball team has been completely hoodwinked by five consecutive three points and a score of 15-0 on the court.

When he got the basketball in his hand again, he looked gloomy and said, "can you fucking throw three points? Can't you change something else?"

He wanted to annoy Qin Haodong and let the other side change the scoring method. There was no way. This three-point shot had made him desperate.

"No, because I like it!"

Qin Haodong smiled at him. After receiving the ball, he soon threw another incredible three-point ball.

Zhong Anguo did not have the courage to look back. He could guess from the cheers nearby, and the ball scored again.

He really didn't understand. How did this girl's hand grow? How can you hit a hundred goals? Can't he have radar in his head?

The fact is not much different from his guess. Qin Haodong knows the yuan God in the sea more accurately than radar.

The game became no suspense. Finally, Qin Haodong completely crushed Zhong Anguo with another three-point ball and won the game with a wide score of 21-0.

There was a burst of cheers and applause for Qin Haodong. Excited Li Meiyu rushed over and gave Qin Haodong a big hug.

Zhong Anguo stood on the court, his eyes burning with anger. He roared at Qin Haodong: "I don't accept it. It's unfair. If I want to take the ball first, I can beat you 21-0."

Liu Wei and others also shouted: "that is, if boss Zhong didn't give him the ball, he wouldn't have a shot at all."

Li Meiyu glared at several people and shouted, "you're shameless. It's the big man who handed over the ball right himself. Why do you blame others?"