Chapter 462 The Old Lady Carries the Urinal

The competition officially started, more and more students were watching, and the proud look on Zhong Anguo's face became more and more intense.

The more people, the better. When you show off your prowess and abuse this little white face, the little beauty next to him will definitely jump into his arms.

Thinking of this, he felt that the blood all over his body began to boil. State, own state is so good!

"Come on boy!"

He exclaimed proudly to Qin Haodong.

"Boom... bang... bang..."

Qin Haodong casually patted the basketball in his hand a few times. Although he had played basketball a few times before, he was not very proficient.

But it's different now. He is a master of the third-rank grandmaster, with a powerful soul, and the basketball thing immediately becomes 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 of his hand.

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

"I think he was frightened by Boss Zhong and didn't dare to dribble the ball, so he could only try his luck..."

Seeing Qin Haodong start shooting, Zhong Anguo, who was originally in a defensive stance, also straightened his back. Similarly, he was not optimistic about Qin Haodong. This guy doesn't seem to even know the basic shooting movements, just throwing it casually. can enter?

But when he turned around and was about to get the ball, he was surprised to find that the basketball drew a beautiful arc, and with a swoosh, it hollowed into the net.

"Three points!"

This three-pointer was like a heavy hammer, which immediately silenced the surrounding noise.

"Fuck, when did the three-pointer become so easy? You can throw it in easily?"

"Luck, it must be luck, otherwise this goal can't be scored!"

No one thought that Qin Haodong would be so confident, and he made a three-pointer when he came up.

What they didn't know was that under the lock of Yuanshen, Qin Haodong's basketball shots were more accurate than radar guidance, and they couldn't even think about it.

Although he conceded a goal, Zhong Anguo didn't care too much. In his opinion, Qin Haodong was completely fooled. He could win only once by luck, but it was impossible to win twice.

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

Qin Haodong took the basketball and smiled at him. This time he didn't even bother to dribble, so he raised his hand and threw it out.

Others are shooting, he is throwing, just throw it.

"What is this guy doing? Is he really that accurate?"

Zhong Anguo turned back to look at the basket, there was a swoosh, and the basketball hollowed into the net again.

"This... is really so accurate!"

Not only Zhong Anguo was stunned, but the others also opened their mouths in surprise! If the first ball is a stroke of luck, how can this ball be explained? If that's luck too, he's lucky too!

"Good shot, Haodong, you are awesome!"

Li Meiyu, who was standing next to the game, clapped excitedly. She was the only fan of Qin Haodong on the entire court.

It was said to be a heads-up between two people, but compared to now, Zhong Anguo hadn't even touched the ball, and Qin Haodong didn't give him any chance to counterattack.

The third ball started, followed the same way, and another three-pointer hollowed into the net.

The people watching the lively around were petrified. It was the first time I saw that basketball was still played like this.

"Who is this kid? It's true that he has scored nine points in a row."

"Although this guy's shooting action is not standard, or even not a shot at all, the accuracy of this requires a daily rhythm."

"Boss Zhong is in trouble. If things go on like this, 21 points will be settled with four more goals."

"Don't talk nonsense, I have lived for more than 20 years, and I have never seen anyone make seven three-pointers in a row. And in the next game, Boss Zhong will definitely not give him another chance to easily shoot three-pointers.

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

After Qin Haodong made 3 three-pointers in a row, the situation on the field changed dramatically. The heads-up match that was originally thought to be one-sided suddenly became suspenseful.

The people watching the game widened their eyes and concentrated, looking forward to the performance of the two in the next game.

At this moment, Anguo's expression was completely gloomy, and his eyes were fixed on Qin Haodong, who was facing him, with a sinister expression.

"Boy, it's good to hide. It turns out that he's still a marksman. I won't give you another chance to shoot."

After a loud shout, he did not throw the ball directly to Qin Haodong, but brought it near the three-point line before handing it over.

Afterwards, he immediately put on a tight defensive posture, this time no matter what, he couldn't give the opponent another chance to shoot easily.

"Boom... bang... bang..."

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

To follow or not to follow?

Just when Zhong Anguo was hesitating, Qin Haodong suddenly hooked his hand, and the basketball in his hand drew an arc and flew towards the basket.

"Damn it, that's okay? I can see that this kid can only shoot threes and can't play at all. Although he is ahead now, he will definitely not win."

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

"With my years of playing experience, this is absolutely impossible to score!"

No matter what everyone said, everyone's eyes moved forward with the arcing basketball in the air.

"It's definitely not going in!"

Zhong Anguo also looked back at the basket.

With a crisp sound, the basketball was like a missile that was launched, hitting the basket with great precision, and it was hollow into the net again.

"Four goals in a row, 12 points."

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

But after a brief silence, there was a burst of cheers.

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

"It's unbelievable. You can hook a goal from such a distance. The NBA doesn't have this kind of skill, right?"

"This time, Boss Zhong is miserable, he has met his opponent..."

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

If there were so many audiences in the beginning, Zhong Anguo would have laughed happily, but now it is different, his expression is so gloomy that he seems to be dripping water.

After playing basketball for so many years, I have played against others countless times, and I have never felt so frustrated. Sora has a lot of skills, but he doesn't give him a chance to use it at all, he can only watch the opponent shoot the ball above his head.

"Uncle can bear it, and auntie can't bear it!"

Zhong Anguo looked at Qin Haodong with resentment in his eyes.

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

This time, he looked very solemn. After he regained his defensive posture, he threw the basketball to Qin Haodong. And the moment Qin Haodong received the ball, he immediately pushed him up.

This kind of close defense beyond the three-point line makes many people who just watch the game very puzzled. It's still so far from the basket, why did Boss Zhong stick it to the defense? Aren't you afraid that the empty space is too big and the opponent will break through it?

Just when these people were puzzled, Qin Haodong started to dribble the ball, he took a step back, and Zhong Anguo took a step closer as if he was facing a great enemy.

In his opinion, he has a great height advantage, as long as he sticks to the opponent, there will be no chance to shoot.

"Pitch, pitch, pitch..."

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

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

But soon, everyone found that Qin Haodong was forced by Zhong Anguo to keep retreating, getting further and further away from the three-point line, and until now, they did not see any intention of breaking through.

"This guy is finished. It can be seen that he will not break through with the ball at all."

"It's useless if he can break through. With the speed of Boss Zhong, he can't break through at all."

"Looks like a 12-point lead doesn't work, this guy can only shoot threes, nothing else."

Just when everyone disliked Qin Haodong again, the scene that made them stunned appeared again.

Seeing that Qin Haodong had his back facing the tall and strong Zhong Anguo, he even held the basketball in his hands and threw it to the basket behind him.

"Fuck, what is this? Is this the legendary old lady carrying the urinal?"

There is no doubt that Qin Haodong's throwing method is one of the most unpopular moves in the basketball world. It is generally used by talents who can't play. Everyone calls it the old lady carrying the urinal.

But it was this most unpopular move, which left Zhong Anguo helpless. He couldn't pass Qin Haodong to get the ball.

The basketball flew out of Qin Haodong's hands, drew a big arc, and finally slammed into the net again.

There was silence in the audience, everyone's heart was broken, and they played like this.

Don't even look at it, shoot the ball with her back to the basketball, or the most unprofessional old lady holding the urinal, but if someone else's ball is scored, it's useless if you are mad.

Zhong Anguo stood there in a daze. It wasn't because he was incompetent, it was the opponent... the opponent didn't play cards according to the routine at all. I'm afraid that the basketball emperor Chamberlain could not be prevented by this shooting method?

Five consecutive three-pointers, with a score of 15:0 on the field, have completely blinded the captain of this basketball team.

Taking the basketball into his hands again, he said with a gloomy expression, "Can you fucking shoot threes? Can't you change it for something else?"

He wanted to anger Qin Haodong and ask the opponent to change the scoring method. There was no way. This kind of three-pointer has already made him desperate.

"No, because I like it!"

Qin Haodong gave him a cheap smile, and after taking the ball, he threw another incredible three-pointer.

Zhong Anguo no longer had the courage to look back. He could guess from the cheers that erupted from the side that he scored the goal again.

He really can't understand, how does this girl's hand grow? How can you do it all? Couldn't he have a radar in his head?

The fact is not too different from what he guessed. Qin Haodong knows the primordial spirit in the sea is more accurate than radar.

This game became without suspense. In the end, Qin Haodong completely crushed Zhong Anguo with another three-pointer and won the game with a disparity score of 21:0.

There was a burst of cheers at the scene, applauding for Qin Haodong, and Li Meiyu, who was excited, rushed over and gave Qin Haodong a big hug.

Zhong Anguo stood on the court, his eyes were burning with anger, he shouted at Qin Haodong: "I don't agree, it's not fair, if you want me to get the ball first, I can definitely beat you 21:0."

Liu Wei and others also shouted: "That is, if Boss Zhong hadn't given him the ball, he would never have had a chance to shoot."

Li Meiyu glared at a few people and shouted, "You guys are shameless. It was the big man who handed over the ball himself, so why do you blame others?"