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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 · Olahraga
Peringkat tidak cukup
208 Chs

Chapter 87 - Second Round

Yuyang City, Seventh Middle School.

Because Seventh Middle School defeated Changning No. 1 Middle School and successfully advanced to the second round of the Provincial League, the entire Seventh Middle School is paying attention to the Seventh Middle School basketball team and is full of expectations for them.

The classmates and the teacher saw that Qin Hao and did not forget to give him a cheer and encouraged him to continue to work hard to reach the quarter-finals and quarter-finals of the provincial league...

The little fat man is even busier.

Because there are more fish.

In the afternoon, Qin Hao came to the stadium, and his teammates had already arrived.

After a while, coach Jiang Fangping also arrived. Seeing the players laughing and joking, he couldn't help but his face sank. He clapped his hands and shouted, "Come here all."

"Coach."

"The coach is here."

The crowd stood in a row.

At this moment, it was discovered that the coach's face was wrong, and he couldn't help but put his smiling face away.

"Humph." Jiang Fangping snorted, and said: "Isn't it just a win, it's only the second round, and it's like this? Feel like you're already very amazing, really amazing?"

Everyone bowed their heads and dared not say anything.

Jiang Fangping said: "The results of the second round of the draw have come out. Our opponent is Yidong No. 8 Middle School. Although the other party is the same as us, this is the first time they have entered the provincial league in several years, but they cannot be taken lightly. Let me talk about them. The situation of East No. 8 Middle School..."

After some introduction, everyone has an understanding of Yidong No. 8 Middle School, but not much. This team has entered the provincial league for the first time in several years this year, so the information that can be learned is limited.

Qin Hao is also relatively unfamiliar with Yidong No. 8 Middle School. He didn't meet Yidong No. 8 Middle School in the provincial league at the time, and there was no team in the quarter-finals, otherwise, he would have an impression.

However, he knew only from the situation introduced by the coach that this is a very tough defensive team, because Yidong No. 8 Middle School grabbed 46 rebounds in the Yidong City Finals, and their opponents only grabbed 28 rebounds. You must know that Yidong No. 8 Middle School does not have the twin towers of Changning No. 1 Middle School. The players are about the same height as Yuyang Seventh Middle School, but they can grab so many rebounds. It shows that their defense is doing very well and everyone is active in rebounding.

"Yidong No. 8 Middle School." Qin Hao was a little expectant, always playing with the team he had played against at the beginning is safe, but a little boring.

Maybe it's not bad to meet an opponent you don't understand.

After introducing the situation of Yidong No. 8 Middle School, Jiang Fangping exhorted two more words, and then began to group and conduct group confrontation training...

A few days passed in a blink of an eye.

In the past few days, Qin Zhenguo and Liu Jiarong sold the Yihe Jingyuan house together. Of course, they were sold in batches. One set was sold first, the funds were recovered, and then the loan was repaid in a lump sum before the other houses could be sold. As for the real estate certificate and keys, the developers of Yihe Jingyuan have done a good job and are very efficient. It took less than half a year from buying to handing over.

Two sets of Qin Hao's house, one set of Liu Jiarong's house, and three sets of houses were all sold, and the return rate was very high.

Liu Jiarong had some regrets when he got the money. The capital was not enough and he bought less. If he bought a few more sets, he could become a millionaire after changing hands in just a few months.

But now it's not a lot. It's just that the money, including the previous capital, has a total of 700,000 to be invested in the next step.

With a base of 700,000 yuan, Liu Jiarong simply rented a storefront by himself, registered a small intermediary company, and then rented a house.

Liu Jiarong is familiar with this, and Qin Hao also came up with some ideas, mainly to give his uncle an area with a better future development in advance. In the future, even second-hand houses will be very popular in those places. The rent will grow very quickly, and even if it is more expensive, it must be taken down.

And unknowingly, the second round of the provincial league is also coming.

This evening, Qin Hao came to the old stadium to train as usual.

First, the routine training such as shooting, breakthrough, and ball control, and then physical training, an hour quickly passed, and the training came to an end.

However, Qin Hao did not intend to leave today. Instead, he continued to stand outside the three-point line to practice the three-pointer. He had a feeling that his three-pointer seemed to have reached a bottleneck. If he could break this bottleneck, he would definitely be able to rise to the next level. The three-pointers will be more precise and stable.

"Huh!"

With a soft sound, the basketball hollowed into the net.

Qin Hao picked up the basketball, returned to the three-point line, and shot again...

With shots and hits, the basketball flew out of his fingertips, like obedient elves, falling into the nets one after another, the nets flew up, and the white waves rolled.

Ten minutes later, Qin Hao's hit rate began to drop sharply.

Fifteen minutes later, Qin Hao had to stop. Firstly, his hit rate had fallen sharply, and secondly, his arm was sore.

"Unfortunately, the bottleneck has not been broken." Qin Hao sighed sadly. He could feel that the bottleneck was there, but there was no way to break it. The hit rate would drop when the shot was thrown, and finally it plummeted like a cliff. The sentence "I think it can be rescued" will not work.

Just like just now, after more than ten minutes, he had to stop, even if his arm was not sore, his physical strength was still able to support, but his hit rate could not be stable, it was horrible, and it was meaningless to continue.

Taking a deep breath, Qin Hao is the soul of an adult, with a firm mind, and soon adjusted: "As long as I train hard, I can always improve."

...

Provincial capital, provincial gymnasium.

This is the quarter-finals battle. Whoever wins the game can enter the quarter-finals, so whether it is Yuyang Seventh Middle School or the opponent Yidong No. 8 Middle School, they are eager to win this match.

It's also because this is the quarter-finals battle. Every team must do their best and never allow themselves to fall at this time. So the game will be extraordinarily exciting and intense, so compared to the first round, the audience There are a lot more fans.

Looking at it, the audience was crowded and black.

"The people from Yuyang Seventh Middle School are here."

"It just looks like that."

"Don't take it lightly, this is a battle of life and death, a battle for the top eight."

"Yes, coach..."

Seeing the players from Seventh Middle School, the players from Yidong No. 8 Middle School sneered. The smell of gunpowder was strong, and the hostility between them could be felt even if they were separated from each other.

This side of Seven Middle School.

Qin Hao was very calm. This kind of battle really wasn't a big deal. He didn't bother to fight against the players of Yidong No. 8 Middle School, because that was what a child could do.

What do adults do?

It goes without saying that if you can do it, you won't be able to compare, and you're done!

After a warm-up, the players from both sides returned to the sidelines.

Jiang Fangping ordered the generals, still Qin Hao, Yuan Xiaogang, Jiang Feng, Guo Kai, and Wang Lei. Then he spread out the tactical board, and while drawing tactics, he said: "This team is relatively unfamiliar, and it is played according to our training. Wang Lei and Guo Kai, you two should pay attention to the fact that the other side is very good at rebounding. You must protect the rebounds."

"Um."

"clear."

The two replied.

Then Jiang Fangping nodded to Qin Hao again, clapped his hands and said: "Fight well, in order to win, in order to reach the quarterfinals, and also for the bonus prepared by the principal for you, win this game!"

Everyone's eyes were shining. Winning this game, there was a reward of 20,000 yuan for reaching the top eight. Although it was divided evenly by a dozen people, it was still very exciting to think about it.