Basketball Myth: Super Guard

"This is over?"

"Hey, there really is no suspense, the gap is too big."

"Have you never heard of a sentence? Don’t use your interest to challenge other people’s careers. The little brother is professional at first glance. He is young, maybe he is a player of a certain youth team? But they are professional after all. It’s not like us amateurs."

"Yeah, the guy with the bun looked pretty good before. None of us are his opponents, but against this little brother, tusk..."

"It's also strange, why haven't you seen this little brother before?"

"Uh, maybe it's not from our side, maybe it was a Chinese New Year visit..."

A heads-up comeback was a bit big. Before, everyone didn't think Qin Hao could win, and thought he would definitely lose, but the result was exactly the opposite. One side lost completely, but he was in a bun.

At this moment, people were full of curiosity about Qin Hao, discussing his origins, and even automatically made up the story of "the youth team players who came back to visit relatives".

Qin Hao didn't bother to explain, in fact, he had been here before, but he was still in junior high school at that time, and his height and appearance were somewhat different from what he is now, and he wouldn't be able to recognize him unless he was familiar with it.

What's more, this kind of community stadium has a large flow of personnel. These people were not necessarily there when Qin Hao came, and it was normal to have not seen him.

"You lost." Qin Hao looked at the man in the bun and the several social people behind him, "As agreed, leave the jersey and don't come to this stadium in the future."

"Yes, I am willing to bet."

"Leave the jersey and get out."

The people were afraid that the men in the hair bun would be fooled, they shouted, supporting Qin Hao, and putting pressure on the men in the hair bun.

The man in the bun snorted, but was also a bachelor. He took off his jersey first, and then shouted to the others, "What are you still doing, take it off."

"what?"

"Really take off?"

"Brother Tiger, will you really not come to this stadium after that? What a shame."

Seeing a few people squeaky and crooked, a little unfavorable, Hu brother was sorrowful and unable to express his anger, his face was black and his head was covered with punches and kicks, and his mouth cursed: "I want you to be long and long, and I am willing to lose the bet. Do you understand, have I ever said what I am talking about?"

A little brother shrank his neck and whispered: "Yiqi, yiqi first."

"Wrong." Unexpectedly, Brother Tiger cursed, "It is honesty, honesty first, we must do what we say. Mad, I tell you not to learn or to kill you..."

"Oh, Brother Tiger, we were wrong."

"Brother Tiger, don't fight, I'll take it off, can't I take it off?"

The crowd of onlookers looked a little confused, wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh, Qin Hao didn't expect this scene, the corners of his mouth twitched, these social people...it was quite interesting.

The guys in the bun ran away dingy, leaving only a few jerseys. When they were sure that they were far away, the star brother laughed and greeted people to pick up the jerseys and hang them on the fence of the arena. This is the medal. Who would dare to come here to be arrogant in the future? First look at these jerseys and think about the consequences.

Qin Hao picked up the basketball and prepared to leave.

"This strong man." Brother Xing yelled hurriedly, and after yelling, he discovered whether he was infected by the buns and the others. How did he become amused, he changed his words quickly, "Little brother, don't go. Now you are in this stadium. It’s the old-aged one, stay and have fun."

"No need." Qin Hao shook his head and said: "I just happened to meet and join in the fun. Let's play, I shouldn't come to this stadium in the future."

"Huh?" Brother Xing was stunned.

Qin Hao waved his hand and walked away unhurriedly.

However, Qin Hao didn't go home directly. Instead, he returned to the old stadium near his home. A group of people playing three-on-three at the board Cuntou. Although the stadium is old, it doesn't seem to affect their passion.

Seeing Qin Hao coming back, Ban Cuntou and the others stopped, and Ban Cuntou smiled and asked: "Dude, have you been to Nantong Street? I'm right. Mad, that group of people is really hateful."

Qin Hao smiled and said: "I just came back from there, but the socialites you mentioned have already left, and I shouldn't go to the stadium on Nantong Street in the future. You can go back to the stadium. Honestly, the stadium there. It’s much better than here, with a lot of people and a lively atmosphere."

"Hey, it's not..." Bancuntou grinned, and suddenly reacted, "Wait, what did you just say, the few socialites who have left, will not come again? What's the matter? "

"Oh, there was a very powerful person who saw them being too arrogant, so he played a game with them. Those socialites lost and left their jerseys and promised not to go to the stadium again." Qin Hao said faintly. Said: "Well, that's a good person who does good deeds without leaving a name. I think he can be called **#2."

The group of people in Bancuntou was dumbfounded, and a little bit unbelievable, and after a quick word with Qin Hao, a group of people ran to the other side of Nantong Street.

This is exactly the effect Qin Hao wants. Without those few socialites, they can play on Nantong Street. They won't come to this old stadium, and they can train with peace of mind.

Qin Hao took off his jacket, took out his basketball, and started training.

I took off my jacket, and behind the trousers was a set of jerseys, and I could see that Qin Hao's legs were tied with lead straps.

Qin Hao was **** with a load just now when he was singled out with the bun man.

......

Nantong Street, stadium.

A group of people from Bancuntou rushed back, seeing that there were no other socialites. The court was divided into two groups and played three pairs of three bullfights. Brother Xing was inside.

"Brother Xing." Bancuntou knew Brother Xing, smiled and said hello, and couldn't wait to ask, "Brother Xing, where are the few people from the society?"

"Let's go." Brother Xing smiled and pointed to a fence on the stadium, "No, drop his jersey and ran away dingy."

"Ah, it turned out to be true." Ban Cuntou said in surprise.

Earlier, I heard Qin Hao said that he still couldn't believe it, that the guy with the bun was very strong, how could someone suddenly emerge and defeat him?

The result turned out to be true.

Ban Cuntou hurriedly asked: "Where is that person?"

Brother Xing said regretfully: "I'm gone. Originally, I wanted to let the family stay and play together. The stadium was taken back for us by others, but they didn't want to. Also, at the level of others, what's the point of playing with us? , It’s not even a bit difficult. You form a team on your own, and the next round will be up to you."

"Oh." Ban Cuntou nodded, still a little confused.

Ban Cuntou and the others did not associate the mysterious "** 2" with Qin Hao. After all, Qin Hao seemed to be about the same as them. He was fifteen or six years old and was a middle school student. They didn't think that Qin Hao could beat the bun. male.

But it didn't take long before they heard about "**2" again...

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