What? The trainer is warming up.

"3 points added!"

Qin Yu glanced at the system panel. As he had expected, the Development League's matches were also considered professional leagues. According to the system's evaluation standards, he would receive a 0.5-point reward for every point he earned, and his points had already increased by 1.5 points.

This is the advantage of official games. You don't have to go one-on-one with someone or fight the defender every time. You can use your teammates' screens and picks, take advantage of the opponent's momentary lapse in concentration, etc. These can all create open shooting opportunities for you.

Qin Yu mainly wanted to check the changes in points, but when he casually glanced at the body data and technical data columns, he was overjoyed!

Speed: C-level!

Strength: C-rank!

Explosiveness: C-level!

Jumping ability: C grade!

To his surprise, he discovered that his strength, jumping ability, and explosiveness had all improved from D+ to C, not just one of them.

Could it be because the old ailment has completely healed?

Qin Yu guessed that it was probably true. His old injury had always affected him, but now that it had fully healed, his athletic ability had improved further, and he had finally broken through the shackles, leaping from the top level of an amateur player to the level of a professional player!

"The speed hasn't changed!"

This disappointed Qin Yu somewhat, but he expected further improvement to come soon.

After all, it was already a C-level!

Another thing that made Qin Yu very happy was that the rebounding ability, which was stuck at D+, had also changed and was upgraded to C level!

He wasn't surprised by this.

After all, in addition to awareness, judgment, and skills, rebounding depends more on jumping ability and explosiveness.

When jumping ability and explosiveness improve simultaneously, there's no reason why rebounding shouldn't improve!

"Dynamic talent is all C-level, static talent is top-level, basketball IQ is top-level, and there are a bunch of C-level skills and B-level shooting."

"Who the hell dares to say I can't play in the Development League?"

Qin Yu felt a surge of pride and met up with the Energy team players who were attacking, facing off against shooting guard Trepagner.

Trepagner glanced at Qin Yu, then turned sideways, one hand blocking Qin Yu, the other raised, actively asking for the ball.

This is the kind of stance you'd take on one-on-one!

For a moment, all the fans turned to look at the two of them.

His teammate passed the ball to him, and Trepagner signaled to spread out. He held the ball to his waist, took a probing step, and then suddenly started moving, breaking through on the right side.

"So you really want to take on me one-on-one?"

Qin Yu sneered inwardly, "So you think I'm an easy target?"

Then let's increase the intensity!

He immediately retreated and moved laterally, taking the initiative to block the position. Trepagner immediately changed direction again, switching the ball to his left hand.

It was quick, but it still didn't get past Qin Yu.

"This guy..." Trepagner was a little surprised. Although he was good at defense, he was not incapable of scoring.

This season he averaged 12.7 points per game, more than small forward Carroll. He just wasn't as accurate from three-point range as Carroll, but that didn't mean he couldn't score.

But he couldn't get past this Chinese kid!

"Since I can't get past him, I'll just shoot." Trepagani is 193cm tall, slightly shorter than Qin Yu, and his wingspan is also shorter than Qin Yu's. So his idea was to drive past Qin Yu and score. But now that he can't get past him, he has to settle for second best.

He took another step forward, leaning against Qin Yu to create physical contact, confident that he would gain the upper hand in the confrontation.

As long as he pushes Qin Yu aside, he can make his move with ease!

However, the next moment, Trepagani found that he couldn't connect with Qin Yu. It was like hitting a ball of cotton, and he couldn't get any force. Not only did he fail to push Qin Yu away, but he also stumbled. He quickly steadied himself and threw the ball out, trying not to get called for traveling.

The next moment, Qin Yu pounced on him.

After his old injury was fully recovered, his jumping ability and explosiveness improved significantly, and even his coordination and flexibility were better than before.

Having anticipated Trepagani's intentions, he quickly retreated the moment the opponent made contact, and immediately jumped, reaching for the basketball.

"Snapped!"

With a crisp sound, the basketball was swatted away.

This surprised Trepagani. He underestimated Qin Yu's strength and overlooked Qin Yu's height and wingspan, thinking that the opponent's jumping ability must be average and not enough to block him.

result......

"Damn it!"

Trepagani reacted and turned to fight for the basketball, but Qin Yu was faster, lunging forward and grabbing the ball for a fast break.

The players from the Energy team were all surprised at this moment, but they reacted quickly.

The group immediately gave chase, especially Stinson, who reacted the fastest and was the fastest. He took a defensive position in advance and reached out to grab the ball when he saw Qin Yu arrive.

However, Qin Yu was prepared. He dodged Stinson's steal with a behind-the-back dribble, maintaining his speed without slowing down. After two steps, he jumped towards the basket.

"Bang!"

That was a beautiful two-handed dunk!

The entire venue erupted in cheers.

The home fans all stood up excitedly, screaming and shouting loudly to celebrate Qin Yu's goal.

No one mentioned "whether trainers can compete" anymore; anyone who did would be an idiot.

"hehe......"

Coach McKinnon was all smiles on the sidelines.

The reason for replacing Smith with Qin Yu was to increase the team's energy and improve offensive spacing while maintaining the core offensive strategy of "Taylor as the offensive centerpiece." Qin Yu was assigned to guard Trepagani because Trepagani wasn't the Energy's primary scorer, but unexpectedly, Qin Yu defended him so well and attacked intelligently and decisively.

Looking at Smith now, in comparison, Coach McKinnon suddenly realized that Smith seems to be a bit slow on the uptake!

At this moment, Smith was looking at Qin Yu with an envious and jealous gaze, inwardly screaming, "Mine, mine! Scoring goals, blocking shots, and the cheers from the home fans—all of these should have been mine! That damned Chinese kid, he stole what belonged to me!"

In other words, Coach McKinnon couldn't hear what he was thinking, otherwise he wouldn't have been able to play today!

......

In the blink of an eye, two more rounds have passed.

In these two rounds, the Energy team continued to perform well on offense. To Qin Yu's surprise, Trepagani did not impulsively seek a one-on-one challenge after being blocked by him, trying to score on his head to get revenge. Instead, he remained calm, only being exceptionally fierce on defense.

This made Qin Yu realize that the Energy Team's ability to achieve the best record in the Eastern Conference was indeed not a coincidence or luck.

A player known for his defense kept Qin Yu glued to his side, not giving him a chance to receive the ball, which made Qin Yu feel a bit of pressure.

However... it's not entirely hopeless!

"Taylor!"

Qin Yu shouted, made a reverse run, and moved towards Taylor, setting a screen for him. Taylor's eyes lit up, understanding immediately. He quickly moved, using Qin Yu's screen to get past Stinson's defense and raise the ball.

At that moment, Stinson and Trepagani pounced on them.

However, the two hesitated, wondering whether they should rush towards Taylor together or quickly switch roles, leaving Taylor with Trepagani while Stinson would stick to Qin Yu.

Just then, Qin Yu suddenly cut inside.

"Oh no!" Stinson's heart skipped a beat. Without hesitation, he immediately turned around and pressed himself against Qin Yu.

Meanwhile, Trepagney lunged at Taylor.

To their surprise, Taylor didn't shoot. Instead, he dribbled the ball forward and made a breakthrough. Qin Yu, on the other hand, interrupted his cut and suddenly turned to run towards the outside. As the two passed each other, Taylor handed the ball to Qin Yu.

The series of runs left Stinson and Trepagani somewhat disoriented, while Taylor and Qin Yu's handoff pass was very subtle. The two still thought the ball was in Taylor's hands. Trepagani chased after Taylor, while Stinson ignored Qin Yu, intending to double-team Trepagani.

"Damn it, the ball is in number 7's hands!"

A voice came from behind, it was a teammate's reminder.

At this point, Stinson and Trepagani realized what was happening, but it was too late to rush out and stop Qin Yu from shooting.