Chapter 12: Unique Secret Technique ()

Impulse is a devil, and the courage of No. 8 who is only determined to get back the venue is commendable. This kind of indignation makes him not scared by the amazing strength of Xiao Han and the others. However, this almost blind conceit cannot make up for the huge gap in strength between them, and this soon becomes a reality in the game.

This time, No. 8, who also chose to force his body to break through Xiao Han, just reached the inside line and jumped to shoot. As soon as the ball was shot, he encountered bad luck again. He was slapped far away by Qi Feng. The basketball jumped on the ground a few times, rolled past No. 3, who had no reaction at all, and stopped at Xiao Han's feet.

Bent over and hugged the ball in his hand. Xiao Han knew that there was no suspense in this game, the opponent's will had been completely destroyed, and he was sure to win this first battle.

Looking at the almost one-sided situation, the referee also knew that it was meaningless to continue the game, but he did not play enough five goals, so he could not determine the outcome and announced the end of the game. Out of his duty, he still blew the whistle and reminded him, and then asked No. 3 and No. 21 and announced that the game continued.

Did you lose like this? Looking at Xiao Han, who is younger than him in front of him, No. 8 was still unwilling to admit defeat. It would be fine if he was covered by Qi Feng, but how could this guy who was shorter than him in front of him? The ball just now was probably a coincidence. Besides, even if it was not a coincidence, basketball is not a high jump. The bounce height can represent everything. Then I won’t let you jump, it depends on what you do.

Xiao Han, who made up his mind, received the ball at No. 8, and pressed it tightly like a candy. He kept squeezing it with his body, not giving Xiao Han any room to do movements. His arms were raised with one hand and the other opened with the other, and he kept waving.

As he did this, Xiao Han immediately felt a lot of pressure. After all, he was a child who had not completed his puberty. No matter how much exercise he did, he could not offset the gap in strength brought by age. Every time Xiao Han took a small step to prepare for the movement, he would follow up immediately after the 8th, and his chest would be pressed over immediately, forcing Xiao Han to use his right hand to dribble with one hand, freeing up his left hand to compete with him.

Seeing this scene, Qi Feng wanted to run out to cover it, but No. 21 didn't give him this opportunity at all. He walked there and continued to create physical confrontation, while Luo Hao stood aside and watched the fun.

Seeing that the attack time was running out, Sun Yingrong off the field was anxious. She wanted to shout loudly and ask Luo Hao to come up to help, but when she thought of her father's smile, she didn't dare to do so. The anxious girl stomped her feet in place, and she didn't know how to curse Luo Hao hundreds of times. There was only one content: Luo Hao, if she knew whether he knew how to cooperate, she knew that he would drag him down.

There is naturally a reason why Luo Hao was not in a hurry, because he had used the same trick to Xiao Han, but the result showed that this method of relying on brute force to deal with Xiao Han was simply unable to work, and he would only humiliate himself.

There are only two ways to break the opponent's close defense. One is to try to get rid of it, and the other is to choose to pass the ball. However, the method Xiao Han used next surprised Sun Xuecheng again.

Unreasonable and nonsensical, this is Sun Xuecheng's evaluation. When he was almost squeezed to 1 meter away from the three-point line, Xiao Han responded and saw him putting his left arm on No. 8, whom he believed was his plan, suddenly with his right hand, raised his arm, pressed his wrist, and made a large, long-distance hook shot.

What kind of stuff is this? What kind of bullshit way? Sun Xuecheng almost laughed out loud. This ball is just a mess. It is almost certain that it would be good if you don’t shoot three times. If you want to enter, you don’t even have the goal.

But it was so dying that after the basketball drew an extremely high abnormal arc, it actually loaded into the basketball, and it was still a hollow one!

It's really good to be able to score such a ball. Everyone on and off the court had the same idea. Qi Feng stared at No. 21 with the same expression in a daze. The two opponents shook their heads in a tacit understanding. Luck, Xiao Han, this kid, has a great fortune.

But once was luck, twice, three times, and three times in a row? In the next two attacks, the opponent handed the ball to No. 21 and failed to make a single shot. Another time, No. 3 directly chose a three-pointer, but unfortunately he failed to score, and the rebounds were firmly controlled by Qi Feng.

And what about No. 8? His choice was very straightforward, and he stopped participating in the attack and followed Xiao Han inseparably. The young man didn't believe in evil, but Xiao Han's performance next completely gave everyone a feeling of seeing ghosts in the daytime.

Facing the same defense as No. 8, Xiao Han clones his scoring method in succession. His hook shot that looks a bit like a throwing shot actually has an extremely high shooting rate and scores three consecutive goals.

At the end of the game, No. 8 turned around and left. He wanted to stay away from Xiao Han immediately. The faster the better, the safer the farther away. In the hot summer, he was covered in goose bumps and felt like he wanted to tremble.

Although he had a good start, Qi Feng still felt a little like dreaming. Just like that? Xiao Han waved his hand three times, and the game was like this? Why didn’t it seem like it was real, but it did happen again.

In fact, Xiao Han's shooting is unreasonable to ordinary people. He shoots with one hand, whether it is low, hook or throwing, and his shooting rate is higher than the shooting gestures that he has when he is serious, protects the ball with one hand and swipes with the other. In fact, among professional players, there are many people with such characteristics. They have good fixed-point shooting and their free throw shooting rate are not very good, but when the game is officially played, the shooting rate is quite considerable in sports battles.

To do this, of course, you must be talented first. Your feel must be outstanding. This is not just about shooting, but about the overall feeling of your fingers and palms towards basketball. Secondly, it comes from hard practice.

Xiao Han understood early in the morning that although he had good physical fitness, he was inferior to Luo Hao, not to mention that one day he entered the NBA to face those black and white players. In terms of health, the innate disadvantages of yellow people are very obvious, and even if he put in a hundred times of effort, it cannot be compensated. So, what should I do?

After careful consideration and watching countless game videos, Xiao Han found a solution, which was hooking. This technique, which is considered a basic skill for centers, brought Xiao Han a brand new world. It turned out that shooting did not have to be as taught in textbooks. The shooting point must be directly in front of the body, but can be selected anywhere, on the waist, behind, on the head, anywhere. In 1980, Magic Johnson played the center in the game that scored 42 points and won the championship, strengthened Xiao Han's belief.

In the sport of basketball, the body is certainly essential, but reasonable use of techniques is also crucial. For a player whose body is at a disadvantage, more offensive skills mean higher success rates, higher scores, higher achievements, etc. Hooking is the secret that Xiao Han believes can bring himself to higher improvement.

From the day he decided to master the hooking technique, Xiao Han had to make countless hook shooting contacts almost every day, shooting left and right, and his position also grew from the basket to outside the three-point line, and the miserable Luo Hao acted as a caddie countless times.

Hard work pays off. As he becomes more and more skilled in hooking, Xiao Han was surprised to find that not only his hooking, but his shooting percentage is also rising steadily. He shoots 100 goals and occasionally reaches more than 90% of the shooting rate. The only drawback is that his hooking is limited to his right hand and left hand, which means he is guaranteed to be able to scare people when he is under the basket. No matter how far he is, he is a waste. This makes Xiao Han puzzled. The left hand of strength is not worse than his right hand. There is basically no difference between his two hands when dribbling. Why is it so much worse when shooting? Could it be that his left brain is really much more developed than his right brain?

The end of a game does not mean that the three of them can finish it. Instead, they must continue to stay in the stadium until the first round of auditions, and the second round will begin at any time.

Because the competition schedule is very tight, all the competition days are only four days, and the tasks in the first two days are extremely heavy. After one round, draw the next round immediately until the quarterfinals are decided. The third day is a group round competition, ranking by points, and each of them is the top two. Then Group A is the first to Group B, and Group B is the first to Group A and the second. In this way, the two teams that win will participate in the championship and runner-up competition held on the fourth day. These four teams can represent the city to participate in the "Nike Cup" held in the provincial capital.

Sun Xuecheng pulled Qi Feng and didn't know what to say, but Xiao Han guessed that it was nothing more than fooling the honest child into joining the so-called provincial youth team. Sun Yingrong, who was standing beside him, had already started to raise an army and quarreled with Luo Hao.

Xiao Han glanced at the audience with some amusement. Well, there are quite a lot of beauties. It seems that basketball is very popular among girls. But it is no wonder that Xiao Han always believes that basketball is the only sport that can fully demonstrate the characteristics of human strength, speed, balance, etc., with a sense of barbarity and elegance.

Suddenly, a figure that appeared in Xiao Han's mind from time to time in the past few days entered his vision. His ponytail was still unchanged and orange-red, like a basketball, causing Xiao Han's heart to numb.

Is it her? It should be right. I didn't expect that she also likes basketball. I wonder if she has seen her performance just now. If she had known it, she would have been a few. But who was watching the game? Did she come with her boyfriend? Thinking of this, Xiao Han felt nervous, looked around, and then comforted herself: Or maybe she just came to see basketball because she likes basketball. No one stipulates that when she comes here to watch football, you have to be someone.
Chapter completed!