Basketball Myth: Super Guard

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

"I just got lucky and won two goals." 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, which was a bit of a blow.

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

"Your Jinyuan Road Stadium is worthy of being the strongest in the North District. Today's trip is worthwhile." Qin Hao waved to Zhao Denghu, "I'm leaving."

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

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

Zhao Denghu nodded and said: "I graduated from the Polytechnic Institute, but it has been a few years since I graduated. I went back once before and watched the Polytechnic College team's game. They are very strong, at least much stronger than me. If you want Looking for experts to learn from, you will definitely not be disappointed when you go to the Polytechnic Institute.”

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

When Qin Hao left, everyone surrounded Zhao Denghu, asking him what he thought of Qin Hao, and some people were discussing Qin Hao's background.

Zhao Denghu was very calm, bluntly said that Qin Hao's strength was stronger than himself, and finally said: "He picked a few courses in a row, and now even our Jinyuan Road course has lost to him, although he is very indifferent, he just wants to find someone to learn from. No real name left. But he's already the uncrowned king of our North District basketball scene."

"King of the North District!"

Everyone was shocked, and then nodded.

Even Zhao Denghu lost in picking a few courts by himself. At least on these fields in the North District, Qin Hao was already invincible. It is not an exaggeration to call him the king of the North District.

"Huhu, it's time to come."

"Where's the people? Where is Lei Feng No. 2?"

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

Feelings are still too late!

Brother Xing sighed bitterly, and cried out his regrets. Ban Cuntou was also disappointed, but if he had arrived earlier and met Qin Hao, he would have exposed Qin Hao's identity.

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

......

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

It was already the tenth day of the Chinese New Year, and there were still a few days before school started.

Since the winter vacation, Qin Hao has been practicing diligently, and the training has not fallen behind. In half a month, the improvement is not small.

The only thing that gave him a headache was that his shooting was still not stable enough. Just like today's game against Zhao Denggao, if it wasn't for the lack of touch and the shooting is always hard, he could win easier.

Of course, if he takes off the weight, he can easily win, just to exercise himself, Qin Hao will not take off the weight unless he has to.

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

It's early this year, and it's still January, but it's almost February when the school starts.

And mid-to-late February is when the provincial league kicks off, which means that there will be at most a month before the current full play counts. Qin Hao can't help but feel that the time is pressing. If it wasn't for the urgency of time, Qin Hao would not have thought of looking for others to learn from. He trained silently for a year and a half, and his strength could 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 and a half, 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 playground of an elementary school, and it is still winter vacation. The school gate is closed, but there is a big man with a height of 1.9 meters training on the playground. He stands on the free throw line, aims at the basket, and flicks his wrist to shoot the ball. Out, the ball pierced the net with precision, then he ran to pick it up, got back to the free throw line, and kept shooting...

This big man is Wang Lei.

Wang Lei suffered a big loss against the No. 4 Middle School before, and then worked hard to become stronger. With Qin Hao's persuasion, he began to practice basic skills such as dribbling and shooting.

At the beginning, Wang Lei was a little hesitant, because from now on, it will take at least a few months until he can play a role. It was Qin Hao who told him that he could work hard for the provincial league instead of the city league. The city league was too late, but there were still provincial leagues.

After that, the seventh middle school defeated the third middle school, won the city championship, and got the admission ticket to the provincial league. Wang Lei strengthened his belief in the basic skills of shooting and dribbling hard.

Therefore, during the winter vacation, he did not slack off, and still insisted on training every day, following Qin Hao's guidance, one step at a time.

"boom!"

There was a muffled sound, and the shot struck.

Wang Lei frowned: "It took too long to shoot, and the movement is a little deformed. Let's switch to dribbling training, and 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 the winter vacation. I have never seen Xiaolei work so hard before." Wang Lei's mother said with a smile, her eyes were clearly filled with relief.

"Haha." Wang Lei's father was also very satisfied and said with a smile: "This is a good thing. Before, I thought 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 was better than we expected, even the shot was so accurate."

Wang Lei's mother nodded: "Yeah, I heard that their No. 7 middle school won the city league championship, and then they have to play the provincial league. If No. 7 middle school plays well in the provincial league, Xiao Lei will still have a chance to be on TV. Let Xiaolei play basketball is really the right choice, maybe Xiaolei will have a chance to be recruited by the university in the future."

Mentioning this, Wang Lei's father couldn't help but get excited for a while. 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 really good.

......

North, a city.

This is a villa area and also has a basketball court, but the north is cold, especially in winter, no one comes to play, Jiang Feng trains on the court, makes breakthroughs, shoots...

Jiang Xue sat on the sidelines.

Half an hour later, Jiang Feng stopped and gasped for breath. The cold in the north made the air thin, and the breath he exhaled was foggy, cold wind whizzing, and freezing cold.

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

"Brother." Jiang Xue handed the thermos cup to Jiang Feng. It was filled with hot water. Seeing that Jiang Feng's clothes were soaked and his breath was foggy, she couldn't help but said, "The weather in the north is too cold. Brother, why don't we get there sooner?" Let's go to Yuyang at one point, anyway, school will start in a few days."

"Okay." Jiang Feng nodded.

Jiang Xue smiled, and a figure could not help but emerge in her mind...