Basketball Myth: Super Guard

Chapter 96 The Coach's Routine

When Qin Hao returned home, not only his mother, but also his father and uncle were there.

Seeing Qin Hao's return, his mother Liu Huifang quickly asked, "Xiao Hao, did you win today's game?"

"Of course we won." Qin Hao said with a smile: "We beat our opponent by more than ten points, and Yuyang No. 7 Middle School has reached the quarterfinals of the provincial league. Next is the group stage, then the semi-finals and the finals. It is said that the next game will be played. There will be interviews with reporters, there will be newspapers, and there may even be television broadcasts.”

"Really?" Liu Huifang was pleasantly surprised, "Isn't it possible to see you on TV?"

"It should be possible, but we have to wait until the provincial finals. It seems that only the provincial finals will be televised." Although Qin Hao is bound to win the championship, he is not too full of words.

Liu Huifang didn't care about this. Anyway, his son said yes.

Seeing that her sister was so excited, Liu Jiarong waited for a while before reminding: "Sister, if Xiaohao and the others made it to the provincial finals, shouldn't we go to the scene to cheer for Xiaohao? What TV broadcasts are we watching?"

"Yeah, yes." Liu Huifang responded.

Qin Zhenguo was still calm, and waved his hand with a smile, indicating to his wife not to be so excited. He just reached the quarterfinals, didn't he hear what his son said, there are group matches, and then the semi-finals and finals.

It's still early.

Qin Hao looked at Liu Jiarong, his heart moved, but he deliberately pretended not to know, and asked, "Uncle, why are you here today?"

"Haha." Liu Jiarong is a treasure to Qin Hao now, but Qin Hao is the only medium between them and the "investment god", Liu Hua's father, and will rely on his nephew to get news from Liu Hua's father in the future. , so he didn't hide anything from Qin Hao, and said, "Come here to discuss something with your father, that is, the matter of collecting the house and subletting it."

"Oh?" Qin Hao asked, "how's it going?"

Liu Jiarong replied: "It's almost done. I discussed it with your father. In the road sections you mentioned, a large number of houses were repossessed in the name of real estate agencies, and all signed long-term contracts. However, we have limited funds. Therefore, it is still paid in installments for half a year, but we promise the landlord that the rent can be adjusted according to a certain percentage every year in the future."

It seems that you can do well without worrying about your uncle and father.

Qin Hao thought to himself, he didn't ask any more questions, and if he continued to ask, it would easily arouse suspicion. After all, even if he was talented and precocious, he was only in his teens now.

Get a rough idea, and know that nothing goes wrong.

......

The next day, Qin Hao came to school.

Yuyang No. 7 Middle School entered the quarter-finals of the provincial league. This was something that Yuyang No. 3 Middle School could not do before. Before Yuyang No. 3 Middle School won the championship in Yuyang City and got the provincial league tickets, it can be done in the province. In the league, it was only one round of tours, and even the second round was not caught.

Now Yuyang No. 7 Middle School has entered the top eight, surpassing Yuyang No. 3 Middle School.

It is conceivable that the pattern of high school basketball in Yuyang City will change from now on, and Big Mac III is destined to be a thing of the past.

At the same time, reaching the quarterfinals also created a milestone for the basketball team of Yuyang No.7 Middle School. This is not the first time Yuyang No.7 Middle School has entered the provincial league, but it is the first time that it has reached the quarterfinals of the province.

In order to celebrate this victory, at the morning flag-raising ceremony, the principal praised the basketball team in public, and then handed over 20,000 yuan in prize money to Jiang Fangping.

During the afternoon training, Jiang Fangping took out the 20,000 yuan bonus.

Fu Qiang, Zhao Hai, Lei Yuchuan, Wang Chengyu and others all had their eyes shining. Most of them were from ordinary families, and it was not a small number for each of them to be allocated more than 1,000.

After all, this is the first few years. In a third-tier city like Yuyang, the monthly living expenses of a high school student are only a few hundred yuan.

Players are so excited not all want to take money to buy sneakers, buy clothes, some people take it home to give to their parents, or as their own living expenses.

For them, more than a thousand can reduce some of the burden on the family.

"This is a reward for you, hehe, don't worry, everyone has a share." Jiang Fangping said, looking at Jiang Xue, "including Jiang Xue."

"Ah?" Jiang Xue was surprised, "Me too?"

Jiang Fangping nodded and said seriously: "You are the team leader and a member of the team. Although you did not play, the water and towels that the players drink are all prepared by you, you are ours. Logistics supervisor. Therefore, our victory also has your share." After speaking, he looked at the players, "You said what I said is right?"

"Yes." Everyone responded in unison.

Jiang Fangping asked again: "Should Jiang Xue also have a share of the bonus?"

"Yes."

"Of course it should."

The crowd responded immediately.

Jiang Xue was moved, her face flushed with excitement, and said, "Thank you coach, thank you everyone." She doesn't care about the money, what she cares about is the affirmation of the coach and everyone, that she can also share the victory and glory with the players, It feels great.

Jiang Fangping smiled and began to distribute bonuses. There were thirteen people in total. Jiang Fangping didn't get a single point. Each person was allocated 1,500 yuan, and finally a few hundred more. Even if it was a public fund, it was handed over to Jiang Xue for safekeeping. , used to buy mineral water or training supplies such as basketball.

After the bonus was distributed, Jiang Fangping withdrew his smile, his expression became serious, and said: "Since our goal is the provincial championship, then we should work hard for this goal. Starting from the usual training, now I announce that starting today, We train half an hour more every day."

"what!"

"No way?"

Everyone was dumbfounded.

Fu Qiang looked depressed, feeling that the bonus in his hand was not so cute anymore.

Qin Hao secretly gave the coach a thumbs up, this game is played six times, bonuses will be given first, and then the amount of training will be added. For the championship and for more bonuses, do you want to work hard?

......

When the training was over, Fu Qiang and Zhao Hai wanted to die.

When Qin Hao returned to class, he saw Peng Jun's sullen appearance. He couldn't help but wonder. Isn't this guy quite happy to show off to himself during the day, saying that there are a lot more fish in his pond? What's the matter, the fish that I raised was stolen by someone else?

"Fat man." Qin Hao patted him, "what's the matter?"

The little fat man saw Qin Hao, as if he had found a savior, grabbed him and asked, "Do you think I am handsome?"

Qin Hao had a toothache for a while, stared at the fat man for a while, and then said, "Do you want to listen to the truth or lie?"

"How about the truth, and how about the lie?"

"The truth is that he is not handsome, and the lie is that he is not very handsome."

"..." The fat man glared at Qin Hao angrily, I took you as a friend, but you slandered my appearance, are you still human?

[Author's digression]: I came home from Chongqing today, and I was on the road for half a day, so the update was a bit late. But what I said counts. Yesterday, the weekly silver ticket received 933 votes. Although it was less than 1,000 votes, I still added a chapter and sent it later.

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