Basketball Myth: Super Guard

"I lost." Zhao Denghu was very free and easy, and said frankly: "Seeing you are only fifteen or sixteen years old, I didn't expect to be so strong. I was convinced that I lost."

"I just won two goals by fluke." Qin Hao smiled and had a good impression of Zhao Denghu.

It's just that the onlookers still feel a little regretful. Zhao Denghu actually lost and was defeated by a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy. It was a bit of a blow.

However, Qin Hao's strength was obvious to all, and no one said anything strange.

"You Jinyuan Road Stadium is worthy of being the strongest in the North Zone. Today is a worthwhile trip." Qin Hao waved his hand at Zhao Denghu, "I'm leaving."

"Wait a minute." Zhao Denghu shouted: "My name is Zhao Denghu. Although I said that it is to compete, but according to the rules, you are already the boss of this stadium, and you will often come to play when you have time. By the way, if you want to find someone If you want to learn from each other, I suggest you go to the Polytechnic Institute."

"Yuyang Institute of Science and Technology?" Qin Hao raised his eyebrows.

Zhao Denghu nodded and said: "I graduated from the Polytechnic Institute, but I have graduated for a few years. I went back once before and watched the Polytechnic College team game. They are very strong, at least much better than me. If you want If you go to the Polytechnic Institute, you won’t be disappointed.”

Qin Hao nodded: "I remember, thank you."

When Qin Hao left, everyone surrounded Zhao Denghu and asked him what he thought of Qin Hao. Some people were still talking about Qin Hao's origins. After all, a fifteen or six-year-old young man with such strength, his background must be extraordinary.

Zhao Denghu was very frank, saying that Qin Hao's strength is stronger than himself, and finally said: "He has even picked a few courses, and now even our Jinyuan Road Stadium has lost to him. Although he is very indifferent, he just wants to find someone to compete. No real name is left. But he is already the uncrowned king in our North District basketball circle."

"The King of the North District!"

Everyone was shocked, then nodded one after another.

One person picked several courses, and even Zhao Denghu lost. At least on these wild courses in the North Zone, Qin Hao was already invincible. It is not an exaggeration to call him the king of the North Zone.

"Huh, it's here."

"What about people? Where is the number 2?"

At this time, Brother Xing, Ban Cuntou and others finally arrived at the Jinyuan Road Stadium, but they were dumbfounded at first sight. The duel was over, and No. 2 also left.

Feelings are still too late!

Brother Xing sighed and sighed with regret, but his head was stunned, but if he arrived a little earlier and saw Qin Hao, he was afraid that Qin Hao's identity would be exposed.

If that were the case, it would be impossible for Qin Hao to train in the old stadium with peace of mind in the future.

......

After leaving the Jinyuan Road Stadium, it was almost evening. Qin Hao went home to have dinner and rested for a while, then went to the old stadium as usual to start his personal training.

This is already the tenth day of the Lunar New Year, and school will start in a few days.

Since the winter vacation, Qin Hao has been practicing hard and not clumsy, and the training has not fallen, and the improvement in most of the month is not small.

The only headache for him is that his shooting is still not stable enough, just like today's game against Zhao Denggao. If it weren't for the lack of hand feeling, he always shot the ball and he could win more easily.

Of course, if he took off the load, he could easily win, just to train himself, and Qin Hao would not take off the load when he had to.

"There are still a few days to start school, um, I will go to the Institute of Science and Technology tomorrow." Qin Hao said to himself, could not help thinking of his teammates, "I don't know if they have been abandoned during this period."

New Year’s Eve is early this year, and it’s still January, but it’s almost February after school starts.

In mid-to-late February, when the provincial league was opened, which meant that there would be at most one month before the game was fully played, and Qin Hao couldn't help but feel that time was tight. If it weren't for time constraints, Qin Hao wouldn't have thought of going around to find people to learn from each other. After a year and a half of training, his strength can definitely crush all his peers, and it would be much easier to hit the national championship.

It's just that he has a plan for his future. He can't wait for a year or a half so long, so he can only combine training with actual combat. After all, competition is the easiest way to improve his strength.

......

Yuyang City, West District.

This is the court of an elementary school. It’s still winter vacation. The school’s gates are closed, but there is a 1.9-meter tall man training on the playground. He is standing on the free throw line, aiming at the basket, and throwing the ball with a flick of his wrist. Going out, the basketball makes a precise hole through the net, then he ran to pick up the ball, returned to the free throw line, and continued to shoot...

This big man is Wang Lei.

Wang Lei suffered a big loss against the Fourth Middle School before, and after that he worked hard and began to practice basic skills such as dribbling and shooting under Qin Hao's persuasion.

At the beginning, Wang Lei was a little hesitant, because it will take at least a few months to wait for it to be effective from now on. It was Qin Hao who told him that he could work hard for the provincial league instead of for the city league. The city league is too late, but there are also provincial leagues.

After defeating No. 3 Middle School in No. 7 Middle School, winning the city championship and getting tickets to the provincial league, Wang Lei further strengthened his belief in the basic skills of shooting and dribbling.

Therefore, he did not slack off during the winter vacation. He still insisted on training every day, following Qin Hao's guidance, step by step.

"boom!"

With a muffled sound, he shot the ball and hit the iron.

Wang Lei frowned: "After shooting for too long, the action is a bit deformed. Let's change to dribbling training, and then continue to practice shooting later."

In the distance, a middle-aged couple stood in the corner, looking at Wang Lei from a distance.

They are Wang Lei's parents.

"I practice every day even during winter vacation. I haven't seen Xiao Lei work so hard before." Wang Lei's mother said with a smile, her eyes clearly filled with relief.

"Hehe." Wang Lei's father was also very satisfied, and smiled: "This is a good thing. I used to think that Xiaolei was too shy, so I let him play basketball. I hope he can be more cheerful. Now it seems that Xiaolei's talent is too shy. It's better than we expected, even shooting the ball so accurately."

Wang Lei’s mother nodded: “Yes, I heard that they won the city league championship in No. 7 Middle School, and they will play in the provincial league next. If the No. 7 Middle School plays well in the provincial league, Xiao Lei will still have a chance to be on TV. At the beginning, you It is the right choice to let Xiaolei play basketball. Maybe Xiaolei will still have the chance to be recruited by the university in the future."

When it comes to this, Wang Lei’s father couldn’t help but get excited. They didn’t dare to think about whether Wang Lei could play in the professional league, but Wang Lei’s academic performance was average. That's great.

......

A certain city in the north.

This is a villa area and there is also a basketball court. However, it is cold in the north, especially in winter. There are no people to play. Jiang Feng trains on the court, breaks and shoots...

Jiang Xue sat on the sidelines.

Half an hour later, Jiang Feng stopped, wheezing and breathing, the cold in the north made the air thinner, and the breath that he exhaled was misty, and the cold wind was whizzing, icy cold.

But even in this kind of weather, Jiang Feng still insisted on training.

"Brother." Jiang Xue handed the vacuum flask to Jiang Feng. There was hot water inside. Seeing Jiang Feng's clothes soaked and her breath turned into fog, she couldn't help but said: "The weather in the north is too cold. Brother, why don't we get early? Let’s go to Yuyang, anyway, school will start in a few days."

"Good." Jiang Feng nodded.

Jiang Xue smiled, and a figure suddenly appeared in her mind...

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