Basketball Myth: Super Guard

Hearing what Xu Tao said, Jiao Xueyi couldn’t help but nodded and recognized the strength of "**2". Although he and Xu Yao have never played against each other, the strength of the rookie king in the Northeast Division is self-evident. There is no need to question it. **2 can Playing like that with him is naturally not weak.

Just for another question, Jiao Xueyi has a different view: "Captain, I don’t think so. Think about it, doesn’t this'**2' also have the nickname of the'King of the North'? If it is with Xu Yao Similarly, people from other places who visited relatives in Yuyang during the New Year should not know Yuyang. How can they find the street courses in the North District and pick them one by one?"

Xu Tao's eyes lit up, and he slapped Jiao Xueyi's head with a slap, and said angrily: "Fuck-slot, why didn't you say it earlier?"

Jiao Xueyi rubbed the back of his head, and said helplessly, "I said it is useless. Everything is speculation. I didn't even find a name? Even if he is from Yu Yang, we have been looking for it for so long. Didn’t you still fail to find this person?”

"Yes." Xu Tao slumped.

For a moment, both of them were silent.

After a while, Xu Tao suddenly brightened his eyes and exclaimed: "I almost forgot, it seems that the provincial high school league has reached the semi-finals, right? If the ** 2 is Yu Yang, he will definitely participate. With his strength, it will definitely be no problem to lead the team to the semi-finals."

Suddenly Xu Tao became excited, took out his mobile phone and started checking the news, and soon there was news. Tomorrow will be the provincial league semi-finals.

"Tomorrow will be the semi-finals." Xu Tao made a decisive move and said: "Xueyi, tomorrow we will go to the provincial capital to see the provincial high school league semi-finals, maybe we can see **2."

"Okay, then try your luck." Jiao Xueyi agreed.

......

Qin Hao's house.

After dinner, Qin Hao went to the old stadium to train. Tomorrow is the weekend. There will be no self-study today. The coach did not arrange training for them to rest and adjust.

But Qin Hao has become accustomed to practicing every morning and evening, unless he is in the provincial capital and there are no conditions, otherwise he will never stop.

"Whhhh..."

Standing outside the three-point line, Qin Hao made shots and hits again and again. After only ten minutes, he still didn't find the feeling he wanted. As before, his hit rate began to drop.

After twenty minutes, the hit rate had become horrible, and Qin Hao insisted on casting for a while before he had to stop.

"It's still not possible." Qin Hao helplessly, "Going further, it's simple to say, but it's extremely difficult to do, so it's just a little bit close."

At this time Qin Hao wanted to improve his three-point ability, but unfortunately it was such an easy task. Although his three-point ability had been steadily improved under his diligent training, there was no big breakthrough.

Qin Hao was very dissatisfied with this.

It's just that he himself forgot. It takes only half a year for him to train with full play, and it is amazing that he can have the current results in half a year.

After the training, Qin Hao returned home, only to find that his parents were still asleep.

"Xiaohao." Mother Liu Huifang waved to Qin Hao, "Tomorrow is the provincial semi-finals, do you want me and your dad to go to the provincial capital to cheer for you?"

"No need." Qin Hao said with a smile: "This is only the semi-finals. You can go back when you wait for the provincial finals to see your son bring you a provincial champion."

Liu Huifang and Qin Zhenguo laughed happily.

Now Qin Zhenguo doesn't go to work in the toy factory. Liu Jiarong's intermediary company also owns Qin Zhenguo's shares. He goes to the intermediary company every day to deal with the renting out together with Liu Jiarong. Liu Jiarong is mainly in charge of house collection, and Qin Zhenguo is mainly in charge of renting. The renting is technical work, but renting is only physical work. For Qin Zhenguo, it is not difficult and the life is quite fulfilling.

Now that the intermediary company is gradually on the right track, as a set of houses is rented out, there is a return of funds, forming a virtuous circle, Qin Zhenguo and Liu Huifang are relieved a lot.

It can be seen that the conditions at home have improved by more than one level.

And his son is getting better, playing basketball well, and his academic performance is also good. Qin Zhenguo and his wife are happy every day. What is life? This is life.

......

Provincial capital, provincial gymnasium.

There are two semi-final matches today, namely A1vsB2 (Group A first vs. Group B second) and A2vsB1 (Group A second vs. Group B first), namely Wusui Middle School vs Qu'an No. 6 Middle School, Yuyang No. 7 Middle School vs. Ningchuan No. 1 Middle School.

Because the Provincial Gymnasium is large enough and there are different venues, the difference between the two games is only 20 minutes, and they are played almost at the same time, but in different venues.

However, this did not affect the number of fans at all. On the contrary, because it was the weekend, not only fans from the community, but also students from participating teams’ schools, as well as students from many other schools came to watch the football, making the auditoriums of both venues lively. Extraordinary, crowded and crowded, all black.

"Hey, there are so many people."

"Yes, it's more than the previous ones. Look, there are also our schoolmates, those are Chen Chao, Yang Fang and others from our class, and Xu Hai from Class 9 are all here."

"More than that, look over there? That's a reporter, with a SLR camera and a certificate hanging around his neck. It must be a reporter."

"There are cameras..."

The players of Yuyang No. 7 Middle School came out of the player channel and were immediately taken aback by the battle in front of them.

The audience was crowded, with many fans and many familiar classmates. In addition, there are reporters near the stadium, and even cameras are set up, and the game will be broadcast on the provincial TV station.

This is what the players have been waiting for for a long time, but at this time, one by one can't help but get a little nervous.

"Relax." Jiang Fangping smiled: "You are here to compete and focus on the arena. The others have nothing to do with you, understand?"

"Yes."

"Yeah." Everyone replied.

In the audience, people are looking at the players of Yuyang No. 7 Middle School.

Little Fatty and a group of Seventh Middle School students shouted loudly to cheer for the Seventh Middle School basketball team. Xu Kailai and others envied Qin Hao and others. There were also some students holding self-made banners in their hands and slogans "Yuyang Seventh Middle School must win", and they were very eye-catching as people danced with their arms.

Xu Wanting and Wen Jing sat close to the stadium. They came early and found a better position. Xu Wanting's eyes fell on Jiang Feng and couldn't move away.

Wen Jing couldn't help being annoyed, feeling that she had been abandoned.

At this time the players from Ningchuan No. 1 Middle School also arrived.

There were also many students from Ningchuan No. 1 Middle School in the audience, and they began to shout loudly the names of Ningchuan No. 1 Middle School players, shouting various slogans, and the momentum was not small.

Then a few people walked up and sat behind the technical desk. They were all adults, staff members of the Sports Bureau. One of them was Xu Yao's uncle.

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