Hearing Xu Tao say this, Jiao Xueyi couldn't help but nod his head and recognized the strength of "Lei Feng No. 2". Although he and Xu Yao had never played against each other, the strength of the newcomer king in the Northeast Division is self-evident. No doubt, Lei Feng No. 2 can compete with him. Played like that, naturally not weak.

It's just that Jiao Xueyi has a different opinion on another question: "Captain, I don't think so. Think about it, doesn't this 'Lei Feng No. 2' also have the nickname 'King of the North District'? If it is the same as Xu Yao , is someone from other places, Yu Yang visited relatives during the new year, so he should not know about Yu Yang, how can you find the street courts in the North District, and then go to pick them one by one?"

Xu Tao's eyes lit up, he slapped Jiao Xueyi on the head, and said angrily, "Fuck, why didn't you say it earlier?"

Jiao Xueyi rubbed the back of his head and said helplessly: "It's no use what I said, everything is guesswork, I didn't even have a name to find it? Even if he is from Yu Yang, we have been searching for so long, and we have found everything we can find. I've searched, haven't I still been unable to find this person?"

"Yes." Xu Tao was stunned.

For a while, both of them were silent.

After a while, Xu Tao's eyes suddenly lit up and he shouted: "I almost forgot, it seems that the provincial high school league has reached the semifinals, right? If Lei Feng No. 2 is from Yu Yang, he will definitely participate. With his strength, it will definitely be no problem to lead the team to the semi-finals."

Suddenly Xu Tao became excited, took out his mobile phone and started to check the news. Soon there was news that tomorrow would be the provincial league semi-finals.

"Tomorrow is the semi-finals." Xu Tao made a decisive decision and said: "Xueyi, tomorrow we will go to the provincial capital to see the semi-finals of the provincial high school league. Maybe we can meet Lei Feng No. 2."

"Okay, then go try your luck." Jiao Xueyi agreed.

......

Qin Hao's home.

After dinner, Qin Hao went to the old stadium for training. Tomorrow is the weekend, there is no evening self-study today, and the coach did not arrange training in order to let them rest and adjust.

But Qin Hao is used to practicing every morning and evening. Unless he is in the provincial capital and has no conditions, he will never stop.

"Shhhh..."

Qin Hao stood outside the three-point line, shot and hit again and again, but after ten minutes, he still didn't find the feeling he wanted. As before, the hit rate began to drop.

After twenty minutes, the hit rate had become terrible, and Qin Hao insisted on throwing for a while before he had to stop.

"It still doesn't work." Qin Hao was helpless. "It's a step ahead. It's easy to say, but it's extremely difficult to do. How come it's just a little bit."

During this period of time, Qin Hao was all thinking about improving his three-pointer ability. Unfortunately, it was so easy there. Although his three-pointer ability has steadily improved under his diligent training, there has been no major breakthrough.

Qin Hao was very dissatisfied with this.

It's just that he himself forgot that it only took him half a year to train fully, and it was amazing that he could achieve the current results in half a year.

After the training, Qin Hao returned home, only to find that his parents hadn't slept yet.

"Xiaohao." Mother Liu Huifang waved to Qin Hao, "Tomorrow is the provincial semi-final. Do you want me and your dad to go to the provincial capital to cheer you on?"

"No need." Qin Hao said with a smile: "This is the semi-final. You can go to the provincial final and see your son come back with a provincial championship for you."

Liu Huifang and Qin Zhenguo laughed happily.

Now Qin Zhenguo has stopped going to work in the toy factory. Liu Jiarong's intermediary company also has shares in Qin Zhenguo. He goes to the intermediary company every day to deal with the repossession and rental together with Liu Jiarong. Liu Jiarong is mainly in charge of house collection, while Qin Zhenguo is mainly in charge of rental. House collection is technical work, but rental is only manual work. It is not difficult for Qin Zhenguo, and his life is quite fulfilling.

Now that the intermediary company is gradually on the right track, as a house is rented out, there is a return of funds, forming a virtuous circle, Qin Zhenguo and Liu Huifang are relieved.

It can be seen that the conditions at home have improved by more than one level.

Moreover, his son is getting more and more promising. He plays basketball well, and his academic performance is also good. Qin Zhenguo and his wife are happy every day. What is life, this is called life.

......

Provincial capital, provincial gymnasium.

There are two semi-final matches today, A1vsB2 (first in group A vs second in group B), and A2vsB1 (second in group A vs first in group B), namely Wusui Middle School vs Qu'an No. 6 Middle School, Yu Yang Seventh Middle School vs Ningchuan No.1 Middle School.

Because the provincial gymnasium is big enough and has different venues, the time difference between the two games is only 20 minutes, almost at the same time, but in different venues.

However, this did not affect the number of fans at all. On the contrary, because it was a weekend, not only fans from the community, but also students from the participating teams’ schools, as well as students from many other schools came to watch the game, which made the auditoriums of the two venues lively. Extraordinary, crowded and dark.

"Hey, there are a lot of people."

"Yeah, it's more than the previous games. Look, there are other students from our school. Those are Chen Chao, Yang Fang and the others from our class, and Xu Hai and the others from Class 9. They're all here."

"It's more than that, look over there? That's a reporter, with a SLR camera and a certificate hanging around his neck. It must be a reporter."

"And the cameras..."

The players of Yuyang No. 7 Middle School came out of the player tunnel and were immediately taken aback by the battle in front of them.

The auditorium was full of people, many fans, and many familiar classmates. In addition, there are reporters near the stadium, and even cameras are set up, and the game will be broadcast on provincial television.

This is what the players have been looking forward to for a long time, but at this time, one by one can't help but get a little nervous.

"Take it easy." Jiang Fangping said with a smile: "You are here to compete and focus on the arena. The rest has nothing to do with you, understand?"

"Yes."

"Yeah." The crowd responded.

In the audience, people were looking at the players of Yuyang No. 7 Middle School.

Little Fatty and a group of students from No. 7 Middle School shouted loudly to cheer for the basketball team of No. 7 Middle School. Xu Kailai and others looked at Qin Hao and others with envy. There were also some students holding homemade banners in their hands and chanting the slogan "Yuyang Seventh Middle School will win", which was very eye-catching as people's arms danced.

Xu Wanting and Wen Jing were sitting near the stadium. They came early and found a better position. Xu Wanting's eyes fell on Jiang Feng and could not move away.

Wen Jing couldn't help being annoyed, feeling that she had been abandoned.

At this time, the players from Ningchuan No. 1 Middle School also arrived.

There were also many students from Ningchuan No. 1 Middle School in the auditorium, and they began to shout the names of the players of Ning Chuan No. 1 Middle School loudly, shouting various slogans, and the momentum was not small.

Then a few more people came and sat behind the technical stage. They were all adults, staff members of the Sports Bureau, and one of them was Xu Yao's uncle.

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