Basketball Myth: Super Guard

As soon as he touched his forehead, Qin Hao knew that he had a fever.

And today, the biological clock is out of order. When I open my eyes, my whole body is dazed.

"It must be because of the rain last night." Qin Hao knew it in his heart and couldn't help frowning, "But this afternoon is the third game of the finals."

Last night, a misty drizzle started to rain before he finished training, but he didn't stop in order to break through. Later, the rain became heavier and heavier. When he finally felt that he had passed that "critical point", the rain had already stopped when he stopped training. It's bigger.

It was night, Qin Hao didn't know how to take the bus back to the hotel, and he didn't stop the taxi, thinking that it was not very far from the hotel, so he ran quickly, he would be there in ten minutes.

So I ran all the way and ran back to the hotel.

He was sweating profusely during training and drenched in heavy rain. Although Qin Hao's body was different from ordinary people, he had hardly been sick in the past half a year, but he was not made of iron, but flesh and blood. After all, he still caught a cold.

"I heard that a cold is actually the body's immune cells fighting against viruses. Could it be because my body is different from ordinary people, so the immune cells are extremely active, and I have a fever when I catch a cold?" Qin Hao complained in his heart, got up quickly, and planned to go Hospital.

click!

The door was pushed open.

Wang Lei probed in and said, "You woke up. I didn't call you because you were sleeping soundly. Anyway, this afternoon is a game, and you don't need to train in the morning, so it's time for breakfast."

"I'm sick, which eye do you think I'm sleeping soundly?" Qin Hao secretly said, but agreed, even if he went to the hospital, he would eat breakfast first.

When Qin Hao and Wang Lei came to the dining room, the teammates all arrived.

Everyone made fun of Qin Hao.

"Hey, why are you so late today? Isn't it usually the first one?"

"Yes, Qin Hao, don't you usually eat first? Why is it the last today, haha..."

Qin Hao's body is different from ordinary people, and his recovery ability is very fast, but his appetite is also very large. He has to eat five or six bowls for a meal, and his parents were scared at first.

Later, it was found that Qin Hao was not abnormal except that he ate a lot more, and that he also ran faster after eating more, and his body grew stronger, so he was relieved.

Jiang Xue was a girl after all. She was careful and noticed that Qin Hao was in a wrong state today. She thought of Qin Hao's rain last night and asked with a frown, "Qin Hao, do you have a cold?"

"Well." Qin Hao nodded, without concealing, "It should have been rained last night and had a fever."

This time, the expressions of the teammates became solemn. Jiang Fangping was not wrinkled. He put his hand on Qin Hao's forehead and tried it, and his face changed: "It's a fever, go and go to the hospital."

The teammates were in no mood to eat, and they hurriedly urged.

The afternoon is the third game of the finals. If Qin Hao has a fever, he doesn't know if he can still play the game. Even if he can play, it will definitely affect his state, right?

"Don't worry, go after breakfast first." Qin Hao said, not wanting everyone to panic too much.

Seeing that Qin Hao was still so calm, everyone calmed down, but they didn't have any appetite. They hurriedly ate breakfast and left the others. Jiang Fangping and Jiang Xue accompanied Qin Hao to the hospital.

Went to the hospital for examination, prescribed medicine, and had a drip.

It was busy until noon before the three returned to the hotel.

Seeing the three of them coming back, the teammates greeted them all: "Qin Hao, how do you feel?"

"It's much better." Qin Hao touched his forehead and said, "I got a drip, it doesn't feel as hot as in the morning, and I feel more energetic."

"That's good." Everyone breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Jiang Fangping again.

The meaning is clear.

Jiang Fangping looked at Qin Hao, Qin Hao smiled and said, "Coach, I'm fine, I feel much better."

"Yeah." Jiang Fangping nodded and said, "Go back to your room and sleep for a while, and take the medicine."

In fact, everyone knows that Qin Hao will definitely fight, even if he has a fever, no one can stop him, but everyone is worried about this situation. Will the cold and fever affect Qin Hao's state?

Qin Hao returned to the room, the smile on his face disappeared.

"In any case, today's game must be fought." Qin Hao clenched his fists. He was actually not as relaxed as he said. After a little drip, his body felt better, but the effects of the cold were still there, but he must To comfort teammates, we can't mess up the morale of the army.

......

In the afternoon, in the gym.

The game has not yet started, but the audience is already full of people.

More than 2,000 people came to watch the first game of the finals. Because of the wonderful performance of the previous two games, today's game is the last one. The battle of life and death attracted more fans to the arena and look around. It was all people, and the noise was overwhelming.

A loud voice came into the locker room.

Hearing the voices outside, the players of Yunzhou No. 1 Middle School all looked solemn.

"Guys." Yuan Shaohua clapped his hands and waited for the players to look over before he said: "Today will not only be the last game of this series, but also our last game of this season. Whether it is to win the championship in one fell swoop, or to fail, it depends. Look at today."

The crowd looked serious.

Yuan Shaohua said again: "Today, we must go all out without any reservations, everyone must fight and grab. If we win this game, we will be the champions, you will be heroes, and your names will be engraved on them. In the history of Yunzhou No. 1 Middle School, it will be written in the history of the National High School Basketball League. Guys, tell me now, do you have any confidence?"

'Have. "

"Speak louder, I can't hear you clearly."

"Have!"

"Okay." Yuan Shaohua said loudly: "Get ready, it's time for us to appear."

......

The dressing room of Yuyang No. 7 Middle School.

The atmosphere here seems a little depressing.

Originally, Yuyang No. 7 Middle School was under a lot of pressure. The lineup was not as good as the opponent's, and the background was not as good as the opponent's. The players of Yuyang No. 7 Middle School had no foundation for today's game.

Coupled with Qin Hao's cold and fever, I don't know if it will affect his state. If Qin Hao doesn't perform well because of this, what should I do?

Can you still win today's game?

"This atmosphere is not good." Qin Hao frowned, clapped his hands, and said: "Brothers, cheer up, this is the third and last game of the finals. Think about how far we have come this season. Easy, how much effort. Sweat and hard work, dreams and glory, all in this game today."

"I know that our heritage is not as good as the other party's, but so what? The teams with deeper heritage than us are not only Yunzhou No. 1 Middle School, Chenqiao No. 9 Middle School in the southern district, and even the Shanghai Affiliated High School. These teams have a deeper heritage than us. , but isn't it still us who won in the end?"

"Life and death are bearish, the big deal is to do it!" Qin Hao said, slammed his fist fiercely, and said loudly: "We can fight the Shanghai Affiliated High School and Chenqiao No. 9 Middle School, and we have already fought for the first game of the series. Once you’ve fallen through Yunzhou No. 1 Middle School, you’ll have to come again.”