Basketball Myth: Super Guard

Chapter 87 The second round, Yidong No. 8 Middle School

Yuyang City, No. 7 Middle School.

Because No. 7 Middle School defeated Changning No. 1 Middle School and successfully advanced to the second round of the provincial league, the entire No. 7 Middle School is paying attention to the No. 7 basketball team and is full of expectations for them.

The classmates in the class and the teacher did not forget to cheer him on when they saw Qin Hao, and encouraged him to continue to work hard to reach the quarterfinals and semifinals of the provincial league...

The little fat man is 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 giggling, he couldn't help his face sank, clapped his hands, and shouted, "Come here for me."

"coach."

"Here comes the coach."

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 away his smile.

"Hmph." Jiang Fangping snorted and said, "Don't you just win a game, it's only the second round, so you're happy like this? Do you think you're amazing, very powerful?"

Everyone bowed their heads, not daring to say a word.

Jiang Fangping said: "The results of the second round of the lottery have come out. Our opponent is Yidong No. 8 Middle School. Although the opponent is like us, this is the first time they have entered the provincial league in several years, but they cannot be taken lightly. The situation in East Eighth Middle School..."

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

Qin Hao is also relatively unfamiliar with Yidong No. 8 Middle School. At the beginning of the provincial league, he never encountered Yidong No. 8 Middle School, and neither did any of the top eight teams, otherwise he would have an impression.

However, he knew only from the situation introduced by the coach that this was a very strong defensive team. Because of the Yidong City final, Yidong No. 8 Middle School grabbed a total of 46 rebounds, while their opponents only grabbed 28. indivual. You must know that Yidong No. 8 Middle School does not have the twin towers of Changning No. 1 Middle School. The players are the same height as Yuyang No. 7 Middle School, but they can grab so many rebounds, which shows that their defense is very good, and everyone is actively working. Rebound the ball.

"Yidong No. 8 Middle School." Qin Hao had some expectations. Although it was safe to always play against the team that he had played against, it was a bit boring.

It might be nice to meet an opponent you don't know well.

After introducing the situation of Yidong No. 8 Middle School, Jiang Fangping exhorted two more sentences, 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 have sold the house in Yihe Jingyuan together, of course, in batches. Sell one set first, recover the funds, and then repay the loan in one go before selling the other houses. As for the real estate certificate and keys, the developers of Yihe Jingyuan have done a good job in this, and the efficiency is very high. It took less than half a year from the purchase of the house to the handover.

Qin Hao's two houses, Liu Jiarong's one, and all three houses were sold. After all, they earned nearly 300,000 yuan, and the rate of return was very high.

Liu Jiarong is a little regretful to get the money. The capital is not enough, and he buys less. If he buys a few more sets, he can become a millionaire in just a few months.

But now there are quite a few, but the money, including the previous capital, a total of 700,000 has to be invested in the next plan.

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

Liu Jiarong was very familiar with this point, and Qin Hao also came up with some ideas, mainly to delineate a better future development area for his uncle in advance. In the future, the houses in those places, even second-hand houses, will be very popular, and the rent will increase very quickly. Even if it is a little more expensive, it must be won.

And before you know it, the second round of the provincial league is coming.

That night, Qin Hao came to the old stadium to train as usual.

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

However, Qin Hao did not plan to leave today, but continued to stand outside the three-point line to practice three-pointers. He had a feeling that his three-point shooting seemed to have reached a bottleneck. If he could break this bottleneck, he would definitely be able to improve himself. The three-point shot will be more accurate and stable.

"Shh!"

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...

Shots and hits again and again, basketballs flew out from his fingertips, like obedient elves, falling into the nets one after another, the nets flew, and the white waves rolled over.

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

Fifteen minutes later, Qin Hao had to stop. First, his hit rate had plummeted like a cliff, and second, his arm was sore.

"Unfortunately, I still haven't broken the bottleneck." Qin Hao sighed sadly. He could feel that the bottleneck was there, but he couldn't break it. The hit rate of throwing throws would drop. In the end, it plummeted like a cliff. "I think it can be rescued" is not enough.

Just like just now, after more than ten minutes, he had to stop. Even if his arms were not sore and his physical strength could still be supported, the hit rate could not be stabilized. It was terrible, and it was pointless to continue.

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

......

Provincial capital, provincial gymnasium.

This is a battle for the quarterfinals. Whoever wins the game will enter the quarterfinals, so both Yuyang No. 7 Middle School and the opponent Yidong No. 8 Middle School are bound to win this match.

It is also because this is the competition for the quarterfinals, every team must do their best, and they will 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 is in the audience. more fans.

Looking around, the auditorium was full of people, and it was dark.

"The people from Yuyang No. 7 Middle School are here."

"That's what it looks like."

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

"Yes, coach..."

Seeing the players from No. 7 Middle School coming, the players from No. 8 Middle School in Yidong responded with a sneer, the smell of gunpowder was strong, and the hostility between them could be felt even from a distance.

Seven here.

Qin Hao is very calm, this kind of battle is really nothing, he is too lazy to fight with the players of Yidong No. 8 Middle School, because that is something only children can do.

What would an adult do?

It goes without saying that if you can do it, you will never be blind, and you will be 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 we play according to our training. "Wang Lei, Guo Kai, you two should pay attention, the other side is very good at rebounding, you have to protect the rebound."

"Um."

"clear."

The two responded.

Then Jiang Fangping nodded at Qin Hao again, clapped his hands and said, "Fight well, for the sake of victory, to reach the quarter-finals, and for the bonus prepared by the principal for you, win this game!"

Everyone's eyes lit up, and if they won this game, they would get a reward of 20,000 yuan if they reached the top eight. Although it was divided equally by more than a dozen people, it was still exciting to think about it.

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