webnovel

Basketball Myth

An accident brought a talented basketball player basketball career to an abrupt end, but when he woke up that day, he found that he was fifteen years old. Qin Hao, who is starting all over again, has greater ambitions. This time he not only wants to become an NBA player, but also to become a basketball myth, a super guard! (A new generation of speed king, terrifying scoring machine, court magician, hoop finisher, orient whirlwind sweeping the NBA… he is Qin Hao!) Disclaimer: This is a translation and I do not Own the Work.

Bballguru · Deportes
Sin suficientes valoraciones
208 Chs

Chapter 96 - Added Training

When Qin Hao returned home, not only was his mother there, but also his father and uncle.

Seeing Qin Hao's return, her mother Liu Huifang quickly asked, "Xiaohao, did you win today's game?"

"Of course I won." Qin Hao said with a smile: "We won our opponent by more than ten points, and our Yuyang Seventh Middle School reached the quarterfinals of the provincial league. The next step is the group stage, then the semi-finals, and the final. It is said that the next game will be played. There will be interviews by reporters, newspapers, and possibly even TV broadcasts."

"Really?" Liu Huifang was pleasantly surprised, "Will I be able to see you on TV?"

"It should be possible, but we have to wait until the provincial finals. It seems that only the provincial finals will be broadcasted on TV." Although Qin Hao is sure to win the championship, he can't speak too much.

Liu Huifang didn't care about this, anyway, his son said he would do it, and he was so excited.

Seeing her sister so excited, Liu Jiarong waited for a while before reminding: "Sister, if Xiaohao and the others make it to the provincial finals, shouldn't we go to the ga e to cheer for Xiaohao? What else to watch on TV?"

"Yes, of course." Liu Huifang reacted.

Qin Zhenguo was still calm, smiled and waved his hand to signal his wife not to be so excited. He just made the quarter-finals. Didn't he hear his son say that there is still a group stage, and then the semi-finals and finals.

It's still early.

Qin Hao looked at Liu Jiarong, his heart moved, but deliberately pretended not to know, and asked: "Uncle, why are you here today?"

"Hehe." to Liu Jiarong, Qin Hao is a treasure now. Qin Hao is the only medium for them and the "investment god", Liu Hua's father, and he will rely on his nephew to listen to Liu Hua's father for news in the future. , So he didn't hide anything from Qin Hao, and said: "Come over and talk to your dad about something, it's about collecting the house and subletting it."

"Oh?" Qin Hao asked, "How is it going?"

Liu Jiarong replied: "It's almost there. I already discussed with your dad. On those road sections you mentioned, a large number of houses were collected in the name of real estate agency companies, and long-term contracts were signed. However, we have limited funds. So we still pay in half a year in installments, but we promise that the landlord can adjust the rent according to a certain percentage every year in the future."

It seems that they can do a good job without worrying about his uncle and dad everytime.

Qin Hao secretly said in his heart, and did not ask any more, if he continued to ask, he would easily arouse suspicion. After all, even if he was talented and precocious, he was only a teenager now.

Get a general idea, just know that nothing went wrong.

...

The next day, Qin Hao came to school.

Yuyang Seventh Middle School reached the quarter-finals of the Provincial League. This was something that Yuyang Third Middle School had not been able to do before. Before Yuyang Third Middle School won the championship in Yuyang City, and got the provincial league ticket, it was just a spectator in the province. In the provincial league they just went for a round trip, not even the second round.

Now Yuyang Seventh Middle School has entered the top eight, surpassing Yuyang Third Middle School.

It is conceivable that from now on, the pattern of high school basketball in Yuyang City will change, and the dominant Third Middle School is destined to be a thing of the past.

At the same time, reaching the quarter-finals also created a milestone for the basketball team of Yuyang Seventh Middle School. This is not the first time that Yuyang Seventh Middle School has entered the provincial league, but it is the first time that Yuyang Seventh Middle School has entered the provincial quarter-finals.

To celebrate this victory, at the early flag raising ceremony, the principal publicly praised the basketball team and then handed over 20,000 yuan to Jiang Fangping.

When training in the afternoon, Jiang Fangping took out the 20,000 yuan bonus.

Fu Qiang, Zhao Hai, Lei Yuchuan, Wang Chengyu and others all have bright eyes. Most of them are ordinary families. Each person can be allocated more than 1,000, which is no longer a small number.

After all, this is a few years ago. In a third-tier city like Yuyang, the monthly living expenses of a high school student are only a few hundred yuan.

Players are so excited but not all of them want to take the money to buy shoes, buy clothes, some people take it home to their parents, or as their own living expenses.

For them, more than 1,000 can reduce some burdens for the family.

"This is to reward you, ha ha, don't worry, everyone has a share." Jiang Fangping said, looking at Jiang Xue, "including Jiang Xue."

"Huh?" Jiang Xue was surprised, "Me too?"

Jiang Fangping nodded and said seriously: "You are the team leader and a member of the team. Although you are not playing, the water and towels the players drink are all prepared by you. You are our Logistics director. So, our victory also has your share." After that, he looked at the players, "Was I right?"

"Yes." Everyone responded in unison.

Jiang Fangping asked again: "Should Jiang Xue also have a share of the bonus?"

"Yes."

"Of course it should."

Everyone immediately replied.

Jiang Xue was moved and flushed with excitement, and said: "Thank you coach, thank you everyone." She doesn't care about the money. What she cares about is the affirmation of the coach and everyone. She can also share the victory and glory with the players. This feeling is great.

Jiang Fangping smiled and began to distribute the bonus. There were 13 people in total. Jiang Fangping didn't get a point. Everyone got 1,500 yuan. In the end, there were a few hundred more. Even if it was a public fund, it was handed over to Jiang Xue for safekeeping. Used to buy training supplies such as mineral water or basketball.

When the bonus was finished, Jiang Fangping smiled, his expression became serious, and said: "Since our goal is the provincial championship, we should work hard for this goal. Starting from the usual training, now I announce that starting today, We have to train for half an hour more every day."

"what!"

"No way?"

Everyone was dumbfounded.

Fu Qiang's face was depressed, and he felt that the bonuses in his hand were not so cute anymore.

Qin Hao secretly gave the coach a thumbs up. For the sixth game of this routine, the bonus is given first, and then the amount of training is increased. For the championship, for more bonuses, do you want to work hard?

...

When the training is over, Fu Qiang and Zhao Hai are all dying and want to fall asleep, but they can't, because they have to study at night.

When Qin Hao returned to class, he saw the little fat man Peng Jun looking downcast, and he couldn't help being surprised. Wasn't this guy quite happy to show off to himself during the day, saying that there were a lot more fish in his pond? What happened? The fish you raised was stolen by someone else?

"Fatty." Qin Hao patted him, "What's wrong?"

The little fat man saw Qin Hao, as if he had found a savior, grabbed him and asked, "Do you think I'm handsome?"

Qin Hao had a toothache, stared at the little fat man for a while, then said, "Are you going to listen to the truth or lies?"

"What do you say about the truth and what is the lie?"

"The truth is not handsome, and the lie is not very handsome."

"..." The little fat man glared at Qin Hao angrily. I regarded you as a friend, but you slandered my appearance. Are you still a human?