Basketball Myth: Super Guard

"This......"

"how is this possible?"

"My God, Buddha, God."

At this moment, all the fans were left dumbfounded, looking at the court in disbelief, watching Qin Hao holding the basketball with one hand and pushing the basketball into the basket across Su Quan.

It was unbelievable that the throw-in ball was directly emptied, and it was still dunking by the big center of Chen Qiaojiu Middle School. What a joke.

But it is so incredible, countless people have never even thought about it, and the picture that they dare not think about appears in front of them at this moment.

"Bang!"

With a loud explosion, the basketball was pushed into the basket.

People are all stupid.

He succeeded, he actually succeeded. He made a throw-in and received a dunk directly. With Su Quan, who was 198 cm tall, Qin Hao actually dunked the ball in.

The point is, this is the last two seconds of the game!

This is a lore, no, it's a smash, a slam dunk!

"boom!"

Qin Hao lost his balance and fell from the air, with severe pain coming from his body, but he laughed.

I succeeded, scored this goal, overtook the score, smashed the opponent, we won, and we entered the national finals.

"No, it's not over yet." Qin Hao suddenly woke up, with one second left in the game time.

But then he relaxed again, Chen Qiao No. 9 Middle School did not pause, he only took one second to attack this time, and left one second for Chen Qiao No. 9 Middle School. But without a timeout, they can only serve the ball in the backcourt, and it is impossible to replicate their own free-throw catch and shot in one second.

So, already won.

Qin Hao got up and shouted at his teammates, "There's one second left, guard well."

"Defend."

"Quickly..."

Jiang Feng and Wang Lei acted immediately.

In the last second, Chen Qiaojiuzhong did not pause, and could only serve the backcourt ball. Jiang Wei served the ball and wanted to give it to Kong Yi, so that he could directly shoot a super-long three-pointer.

However, this kind of ball is almost impossible even in the NBA, not to mention high school players, and Yuyang No. 7 Middle School did not give up defense.

In the end, the ball was just a non-stick.

"drop......"

At the end of the game, the score was 81:80, and Yu Yang narrowly won by 1 point in seven.

The players of Chen Qiao No. 9 Middle School froze in place, Kong Yi looked at the scoreboard, clenched his fists, and was full of unwillingness: "It's only one point, just one point, if I made two free throws that time, we said Might still win.”

A hand stretched out, but it was Su Quan: "Don't blame you, blame me. I know he wants to make up the last ball. If I take the ball, I won't..." Before he could finish speaking, Su Quan was already choked up, tears fell, and he was already a senior in high school.

Players lost their souls.

In the audience, more than 2,000 fans were also full of unwillingness and loss, but no one left.

"Let's go." Song Yuan sighed and left with the players.

When they walked to the player tunnel, the more than 2,000 fans in the audience didn't know who was taking the lead, and they began to applaud. Although Chen Qiaozhong lost, they have done their best and have done their best.

Although defeated, still honored.

"Chen Qiao No. 9 Middle School, we will always support you."

"Yes, we will always support you, come back next year, I believe you will win the Southern Championship next year."

Various voices came.

The players of Chenqiao No. 9 Middle School stopped, Zhang Yue took Kong Yi's hand and gave him a look of encouragement. Zheng Wei, Jiang Wei and others stopped Su Quan. Su Quan's eyes were red, and the loss and discomfort in his heart finally got better. Although they lost the game, there were so many fans who supported them. Even if he was about to graduate and leave Chenqiao No. 9 Middle School, there will be many things left in his memory.

If you want to leave, then move forward freely!

Song Yuan took the lead and bowed to the audience.

A group of players also bowed.

Looking at this situation, Qin Hao couldn't help saying: "This is a respectable opponent."

"Yeah." Jiang Feng nodded and watched the players from Chenqiao No. 9 Middle School walk into the player tunnel. Jiang Feng suddenly said apologetically, "I'm sorry, I played so badly today that I almost caused the team to lose."

"Don't say that, everyone is in a bad state." Qin Hao said with a smile: "Your state is not good today, but next time, maybe it will depend on you to save the team."

At this time, the teammates rushed over and drowned the two.

"Champion, champ..."

"We're the Southern District Champions!"

The players hugged, danced and laughed.

They succeeded, and despite the twists and turns, the victory was very thrilling, but in the end they had the last laugh and became the champions of the southern region, only one step away from the national championship.

There were only a few fans of Yuyang No. 7 Middle School in the auditorium, and they were all celebrating at the moment, and the principal, as well as a group of cheerleading girls, were also cheering.

"Coach." Jiang Xue's eyes were wet and she stood beside Jiang Fangping. She was a girl, so she couldn't hug Qin Hao and the others. She turned to look at Jiang Fangping, "Why are you crying?"

"Nonsense." Jiang Fang raised his face, trying to maintain the majesty of the coach, but in the end he didn't hold back, "Haha, I'm happy." He looked at the players celebrating on the court, "Everyone of them Great, I'm so proud of them."

"Well, I'm proud of them too." Jiang Xue also said.

......

At the same time, Yuyang City.

Suddenly, thunderous cheers erupted from the Internet cafe, not only in the private room where the little Fatty and a few people were, but how loud they were.

At this moment, many students of Yuyang No. 7 Middle School in the entire Internet cafe cheered in unison, screaming and screaming in excitement, more excited than a knife 999, and the explosion of magical costumes.

"We won, our Yuyang No. 7 High School won."

"We won the Southern Championship."

Seeing the excited look of the students, Boss Wang also laughed happily. Yuyang No. 7 High School won and entered the national finals. There are three finals to be played, so don't worry about the business during this time.

"I hope Yuyang No. 7 Middle School can win the national championship." Boss Wang said to himself, he really hopes that Yuyang No. 7 Middle School can win the national championship, not only because the basketball team of Yuyang No. 7 Middle School is his own Internet cafe, but also It's because of the way these teenagers are fighting for their dreams on the court.

He was also young.

Only when time passes and the situation changes, and when you grow up, will you understand how precious the years of youth and dreams are at that time.

......

Qin Hao's home.

This time, Qin Hao's parents were going to Yu City to cheer Qin Hao, but they were stopped by Qin Hao, so the couple had to watch the TV broadcast at home.

Afterwards, Liu Jiarong and the elderly from the two families also came.

"Okay, okay." Qin Zhenguo laughed and patted his thigh hard, "Okay, Xiaohao and the others are awesome, they won the championship in the southern region, and the next step is the national finals."

"Hmm." Liu Huifang nodded again and again, her face full of pride, thinking about how to reward her son.

New sneakers? purchase.

new clothes? purchase.

delicious? purchase.

Buy everything.

[Author's digression]: It's still the fourth watch, it's a little late, sorry.