Chapter Eighty-Five: Monster (Ask for Recommendation Votes!) )

Qin Han, who was soaring in the air, flicked the ball out of his hand at great speed and flew towards the location of the Celtics' basket. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

Qin Han, who threw the ball in his hand, retracted his shooting posture, took a few steps back, and stared at the orange ball in the air. Qin Han is not the only one who cares about whether this ball can be thrown, but those who are watching or participating in this game also want to know if Qin Han can hit it with such an inhuman speed?

It didn't make everyone wait too long. The orange ball flying in the air resembles a cloud-piercing arrow...... Shoot...... Go into the white mesh bag and cut a three-point for the Bulls.

At the moment when the ball was scored, the fans in the arena of the United Center couldn't control the adrenaline in their bodies and let out passionate shouts to celebrate the team's future Qin Han's first score at the Bulls' home court. At the same time, DJ Jerry Peter's long, low voice resounded through the microphone throughout the arena.

“FORTHREE! HanChin's first three-pointer at the United Center was witnessed by us! ”

Seeing that his first ball in the United Center was successfully thrown, Qin Han immediately turned his back and pointed to the name on the back of the jersey with two thumbs, then turned around and ran to the backcourt.

"Judging from the three-point shot just now, my three-point shot feeling is still quite hot today, as long as it is not affected by physical factors and the like, the chances of winning this game can be a few points greater."

Qin Han, who was already standing in the backcourt, was wary of Ray Allen leaning towards him, while thinking about how his three-point shot felt today. Today's three points are the only ones that can beat these green ...... Hair...... Turtle...... 's hope, if it doesn't feel good, Qin Han can go and hit his head with tofu.

Ray Allen, who left Qin Han without a trace, was launching a fierce attack on the front court of the Bulls with the large army at this time. Qin Han had an extra eye this time, first observed the left and right, and after making sure that no one could come up to block and dismantle Ray Allen in a short period of time, he let go of his hands and feet to keep an eye on Ray Allen.

At the beginning, Qin Han's off-ball defense did not bother Ray Allen, and Ray Allen himself did not care about this, which in his eyes was at best a disorganized defense.

It wasn't until Ray Allen had more than ten seconds left to give the Celtics just eight seconds left in the round that he woke up. It's not that Qin Han's defense is out of order, but when he defends himself without the ball, he makes a prediction after observing his previous move.

Such a monster makes the running master Ray Allen feel ashamed. Seeing that Ray Allen hadn't been able to break through Qin Han's off-ball defense for so long, Larry Rondo immediately passed the ball to Paul Pierce and wondered, "Is that kid's defense so good?"

Paul Pearce got the ball and didn't rush to attack, even with seven seconds left. At this time, he was the only defender of Roel Deng, after all, the Celtics were not the only one who could kill the Bulls.

Paul Pearce, who was gripping the ball in his hand, swung a shot horizontally to the right, causing Deng's stride to become messy and his arm outstretched. Seeing that Rohr Deng's rhythm broke himself, Paul Pearce immediately shifted the ball and center of gravity to the right side to get rid of Rohr Deng.

After tackling Rohr Deng's defense, he immediately made a jumper and put the ball in the Bulls' basket with 24 seconds left before the offensive time.

The goal was a testament to Paul Pearce's individual prowess, and it was understandable that Rohr Deng failed to defend it.

After Paul Pearce scored a goal, Kirk Hinrich's eyes looked at Qin Han, who was also standing on the left side at this time, to see if the team boss would play the next goal by himself or continue to play the elevator tactic.

Although Qin Han's current shots can only deter the opponent with three-point shots, it does not mean that he is not strong in other aspects, his spiritual dribbling can also turn over the rivers and seas, what he lacks is only a piece of muscle.

Qin Han, who had been "chatting" with Ray Allen on the side, shook his head lightly and motioned to Kirk Hinrich to organize the team's offense in this round. Qin Han also wanted to get the ball, but he was suffering from Ray Allun also using the method he had just done against him to return the favor.

"I know I'm handsome, but you don't need to remind me in such a radical way."

Qin Han and Ray Allen are the same type of players, both are sharpshooters and spend most of their time using their own movement to get opportunities. When players of the same type meet together, they naturally restrain each other, and no one can help each other.

At this time, it was the two of them who competed against the level of desire to win this game and even the trash talk in the game.

Ray Allen is not a trash-talker player, even though his teammate Kevin Garnett is an indispensable monument to the NBA's trash talk culture. In the two years he spent with the Celtics, he also failed to learn some trash talk from Kevin Garnett.

So he chose to be silent is golden, since his verbal skills are not as good as others, he will not open his mouth to bring humiliation on himself. Seeing that Ray Alun didn't reply, Qin Han didn't feel bored. Bullying honest people is his favorite thing to do.

"You deliberately reminded me that I was handsome, are you a ...... Friends Club's! God, I didn't expect you to be such a person! ”

Qin Han shouted God as usual, and then made a pretended surprise as he slowly moved in the direction where Joaquin Noah was.

For Qin Han, he said that he was G...... A…… Y, no matter how good Lei Allen's cultivation was, he couldn't help but explode, his lips rolled, and he said to Qin Han directly in front of him in a voice that could be heard by both of them: "Rookie, I know what you want to do. Nothing more than to provoke me, I can tell you I'm not G...... A…… And you're not handsome! ”

"Really? Then please let me go for a moment, Mr. Ray Allen" After Qin Han finished saying a trash talk that made Ray Allen inexplicable, he snorted and strode towards the top of the arc of the three-point line on the right.

When Ray Allen saw that the situation was wrong and wanted to catch up with Qin Han, he was immediately blocked by Joaquin Noah, who had been waiting for a long time. It turned out that when Qin Han had a deep exchange with Ray Allen, the two had already reached the three-point line on the left side, but Ray Allen had always had his back to his backcourt and did not find himself defending to the three-point line.

Therefore, he also failed to discover Joakim Noah, who rushed up for Qin Han when he was about to run out of his defensive range. In fact, Qin Han's speed of running this time was not as against the sky as the last attack, and if Ray Allen hadn't let Joaquin Noah stop him, he would still be able to catch up with Qin Han.

Qin Han's physical exertion was very large. The intensity of the NBA game, combined with the possibility of having several defenders defending him per game, forced him to limit his extraordinary speed to the normal range in order to increase his endurance.

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