Basketball Myth: Super Guard

"This is the end?"

"Hey, there's really no suspense, the gap is too big."

"Haven't you heard a word? Don't use your interests to challenge other people's careers. The little brother looks professional at first glance. He is not young, maybe he is a player of a certain youth team? But he is a professional after all. Not for us amateurs."

"Yeah, the guy with the bun looked pretty good before. None of us are his opponents, but against this little brother, tsk tsk..."

"It's also strange, why haven't I seen this little brother before?"

"Uh, maybe it's not from our side, maybe he came back to visit relatives during the Chinese New Year..."

A heads-up lead was a bit big. Before, everyone didn't think Qin Hao could win, and thought that he would definitely lose, but the result was just the opposite. One side lost completely, but it was a man with a bun.

At this moment, people are full of curiosity about Qin Hao, talking about his origin, and even automatically made up the story of "the youth team player who came back to visit relatives".

Qin Hao was too lazy to explain. In fact, he had been here before, but he was still in junior high school at that time, and his height and appearance had changed a little from now. If it wasn't for someone he knew, he wouldn't recognize it.

What's more, there is a lot of turnover in this kind of community stadium. When Qin Hao came here before, these people may not be there. It's normal not to see him.

"You lost." Qin Hao looked at the man with the bun and the few people behind him. "As agreed, keep the jersey and don't come to this stadium in the future."

"Yes, I am willing to admit defeat."

"Leave the jersey and get out."

Everyone was afraid that the men with the bun would be cheating, so they shouted, supporting Qin Hao and putting pressure on the men with the bun.

The man with the bun snorted, but he was also a bachelor. He took off his jersey first, and then shouted to the others, "What are you still doing, take it off."

"what?"

"Really off?"

"Brother Hu, do you really not come to this stadium from now on? It's a shame."

Seeing a few people chattering, not good at all, Brother Hu was so worried that he couldn't let out his anger, and the one with the black face was punching and kicking, and he cursed: "I told you to be long-winded, I told you to be long-winded, I am willing to accept the bet and lose. Do you understand, did I say what I was talking about?"

A younger brother shrank his neck and whispered: "Loyalty, loyalty first."

"Wrong." Unexpectedly, Brother Hu was scolding, "It's integrity, integrity comes first, and you have to do what you say. Mad, I told you to be ignorant and ignorant, and I won't kill you..."

"Oh, Brother Hu, we were wrong."

"Brother Hu, don't fight, I take it off, can't I take it off?"

The crowd of onlookers looked a little confused, wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh. Qin Hao didn't expect this scene, and the corners of his mouth twitched. These people from the community... quite interesting.

The men in the bun ran away in despair, leaving only a few jerseys. When they were sure that they were gone, Brother Xing laughed and greeted people to pick up the jerseys and hang them on the fence of the arena. This is the medal. Who dares to be arrogant here in the future, look at these jerseys first, and then think about the consequences.

Qin Hao picked up the basketball and was ready to leave.

"This strong man." Brother Xing shouted quickly. After shouting, he found out whether he was infected by the bun men and the others. How did he become funny? He quickly changed his words, "Little brother, don't go. Now you are on the court. It's old-old, just stay and play."

"No need." Qin Hao shook his head and said, "I just happened to bump into it and join in the fun. Let's play, I probably won't come to this stadium in the future."

"Ah?" Brother Xing was stunned.

Qin Hao waved his hand and walked away gracefully.

However, Qin Hao didn't go home directly, but went back to the old stadium near his home community. A group of people in Bancuntou were still playing three-on-three. Although the stadium was old, it didn't seem to affect their enthusiasm.

Seeing Qin Hao coming back, Ban Cuntou waited for the others to stop, and Ban Cuntou asked with a smile, "Dude, have you been to Nantong Street? I'm right. Mad, those people are really hateful."

Qin Hao smiled and said: "I just came back from there, but the people from the club you mentioned have already left, and they probably won't go to the stadium on Nantong Street again in the future. You can go back there and it's over. To be honest, the stadium over there It’s much better than here, with more people and a lively atmosphere.”

"Hey, it's not..." Banchun grinned and suddenly reacted, "Wait, what did you just say, those few people from the society left, and they won't come again? What's going on? "

"Oh, there was a very powerful person who saw that they were too arrogant, so they played a game with them. Those people from the club lost, left their jerseys, and promised not to go to that stadium in the future." Qin Hao indifferently Said: "Well, that is a good person who does good deeds without leaving his name. I think he can be called Lei Feng No. 2."

The group of people in Ban Cuntou were stunned and couldn't believe it. After a quick word with Qin Hao, the group ran to Nantong Street.

This is exactly the effect Qin Hao wants. Without those few people from the club, they can play on Nantong Street. They won't come to this old stadium, and they can train with peace of mind.

Qin Hao took off his jacket, took out the basketball, and started training.

I saw that after taking off the jacket, there was a set of jerseys behind the trousers. You could see that Qin Hao's legs were tied with lead pieces.

Just now, Qin Hao was tied with a weight when he played against a man with a bun.

......

Nantong Street, Stadium.

A group of people from Bancuntou ran back in a hurry. When they saw that there were no members of the community, the court was divided into two groups, and there were three pairs of three bullfights. Brother Xing was inside.

"Brother Xing." Ban Cuntou knew Brother Xing. He greeted him with a smile, and couldn't wait to ask, "Brother Xing, where are those from the community?"

"Let's go." Brother Xing smiled and pointed to a fence in the stadium, "No, I left the jersey and ran away."

"Yeah, it turns out to be true." Ban Cuntou said in surprise.

I heard Qin Hao say before that he still couldn't believe it, the man with the bun is very strong, and how could someone suddenly appear and defeat him?

It turned out to be true.

Ban Cuntou hurriedly asked, "Where's that person?"

Brother Xing said regretfully: "Let's go, I originally wanted people to stay and play together. This stadium was recaptured for us, but they didn't want to. Also, what's the point of playing with us at other people's level? , it's not even difficult at all. You form a team yourself, and the next group will come to you."

"Oh." Ban Cun nodded, still a little confused.

Ban Cuntou and others didn't connect the mysterious "Lei Feng No. 2" with Qin Hao. After all, Qin Hao looked similar to them. He was fifteen or sixteen years old, and he was still a middle school student. They didn't think Qin Hao could defeat the man with a bun. .

But it didn't take long for them to hear the news about "Lei Feng 2" again...