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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 · 竞技
分數不夠
208 Chs

Chapter 26 - Pen of God

When Liu Wei is framed, Huang Hao can't wait to slap him to death. You idiot, there are only the last few seconds left. What are you going to do? Even if you want to avenge Zhao Liang, you are not in a hurry.

Okay, that's all.

But why are you scolding the referee and looking for death?

"Get out, get out of here." Huang Hao pointed to the stadium gate.

Liu Wei looked wronged, but he didn't dare to answer with his lips, and walked away embarrassingly.

Watching Liu Wei leave, Qi Bing frowned and asked Huang Hao: "Coach, what shall we do now?"

Huang Hao thought for a while, and said helplessly: "There are only 4 seconds left. This is the only way to do this. Let's take a look at the situation later in the second quarter. Liu Wei, an idiot, is mad at me."

Suddenly, Huang Hao wanted to scold his mother. He originally thought that if Yuan Xiaogang was taken down, he would have broken one of the arms of No. 7 Middle School. Guo Kai could not support the overall situation alone, and he would definitely win. Unexpectedly, Jiang Feng suddenly popped up. A freshman who was a freshman in high school was no worse than Yuan Xiaogang, and Deng Xianhai couldn't prevent him at all.

Jiang Feng hadn't been resolved yet, and Qin Hao popped out immediately.

This time it was even worse. First, Zhao Liang failed Qin Hao, and he was injured. Seeing that today, he can't play again. Then Liu Wei had a fever in his head, and in the last few seconds he had to pounce on it, but Qin Hao committed a three-point foul. Liu Wei also insulted the referee and was directly expelled...

And this is not over yet, what makes Huang Hao feel headache is that Liu Wei insults the referee, the scolding is still awkward, which may affect the next referee's judgment scale.

Don't say that the sixth middle school relies on insidious methods, just don't rely on these, normal play, as long as the referee wants to catch you, you must not have a good time, then will sixth middle school players will dare to start casually?

"Damn it." Huang Hao scolded angrily. He looked at the rest area of ​​No. 7 Middle School, his eyes fell on Qin Hao, thinking about the past more than a minute, his heart suddenly moved. Is it just a coincidence that Liu Wei suffered a technical foul and was expelled from the field?"

Now that he thought about it, he suddenly woke up, first Zhao Liang, then Liu Wei, everything happened in more than a minute, I am afraid it is not a coincidence.

But a high school student with a shameless appearance, and still a freshman in high school, how could he have such a scheming mind, such a deep scheme?

...

This side of Seven Middle School.

The players surrounded Qin Hao, extremely excited.

"Haha, what you did this time is so beautiful."

"This foul is beautiful, and it directly caused the opponent to be expelled. The guy in the sixth middle school is also stupid enough to insult the referee. Isn't this looking for death?"

The players in the Seventh Middle School swept away their depression, all excited.

Qin Hao can be regarded as revenge for them, since he went up, first Zhao Liang of the sixth middle school was injured, and then Liu Wei was expelled, which was morale booster.

"I just wanted to make a foul. I didn't expect that he would scold the referee." Qin Hao spread his hands. He really didn't expect things to turn out like this, but judging from the results, it couldn't be better.

After a while, the pause ended.

With only 4 seconds left in the first quarter, Qin Hao went to the free throw line. This time it was a little unstable. Only two free throws were scored. The score became 21:15, leading by 6 points in seven.

In the last 4 seconds, the Sixth Middle School performed the final attack, and it was no accident that they failed to score. The first quarter came to an end.

Qin Hao returned to the sidelines, stretched out a hand behind him, and handed him a bottle of water. Qin Hao looked back and saw Jiang Xue smiling at him with a dazzling smile. However, Qin Hao is the soul of an adult and has considerable immunity. He nodded after receiving the water and handed the water to Lei Yuchuan beside him.

Jiang Xue snorted angrily.

At the moment, the atmosphere in the rest area of ​​No.7 Middle School was very relaxed. Jiang Fangping also had a smile on his face. Guo Kai came to Jiang Fangping and said, "Thanks to Qin Hao."

"Yeah." Jiang Fangping nodded, "I noticed him when he was selected as a newcomer to the school team. Although he was only fifteen years old, his eyes were very steady and he played very cleverly. He was the one that drive the white team when he was selected for the school team. Together, it was his organizational mobilization that allowed the White team to finally win."

When it comes to this, Guo Kai can't help but look at Qin Hao, with some emotion, this year's freshman is really a surprise, Jiang Feng, Wang Lei, Qin Hao, all of them are not simple.

Jiang Fangping said again: "Remember? Qin Hao reminded us a few days ago to let us be careful of No. 6 Middle School. Also, in the first quarter just now, it was also with Qin Hao that we could regain our morale."

"Yes." Guo Kai said: "So thanks to him, especially the last foul, Liu Wei of No. 6 Middle School lost his calm and insulted the referee. Now, Liu Wei was expelled, and No. 6 Middle School also offended the referee. They won't dare to play black hands casually when I get to the sixth middle school, and make ill-fated tricks."

"Yeah, this last one is simply a stroke of genius, even I didn't think of such a way." Jiang Fangping said with a lot of emotion, "Qin Hao, this kid, the future is boundless."

...

The second quarter started soon.

Qin Hao didn't play, and the sixth middle school tried to test the emotions of the referee. As a result, the referee fouled their black hands and insidious moves. Sometimes they did not use the means to defend normally and only moved a little bit bigger. The referee immediately blew his whistle for a foul.

Shortly after the second quarter, there were already three more fouls in the sixth.

This is an official game. "Graduation from the five fouls" is not a joke. Qi Bing, Hou Yong and the others in the sixth middle school have at least two fouls on their backs. The black hand they dare not use it anymore.

Without the black hand and insidious tricks, the sixth middle school is not the opponent of the seventh middle school at all. Yuan Xiaogang is also back on the court at the seventh middle school. He is suffocated in his heart, and all of them burst out at this moment, slashing points on the offensive end, but in the few minutes, he scored 7 points alone and made 3 of 4 shots.

For a time, the difference was further widened, and it had reached double digits.

"Beep..."

The Sixth Middle School requested a suspension.

Huang Hao's face was dark, his eyes seemed to eat people, and the players under his hand lowered their heads and looked dejected, no longer arrogant just like before, just like the eggplant that Shuang beats.

"Coach." Qi Bing exclaimed: "What shall we do now? The referee blows too harshly and we can't use many methods. If you continue to fight like this, the game will be lost."

"Nonsense, can't I see it?" Huang Hao stared, angrily said: "But what can I do." After that, he looked at the rest area of ​​No. 7 Middle School and stared at Qin Hao, "I blame that bastard, if not for him, we won't fall into this situation. Hmph, even if you lose this game, I won't make you feel better."

"Qi Bing."

"Coach, what's your order?"

"Wait this way..."