Basketball Myth: Super Guard

At this moment, everyone was staring at the basketball, and their eyes moved with the basketball. They were extremely nervous. Only Qin Hao was very relaxed, because from the moment he shot the ball, he knew that the ball was there.

Swish!

With a soft sound, the basketball hole pierced the net.

The ball hit, and the game time was completely over. The score was 79:78, and Syracuse University overtook one point.

There is no doubt that this was a good shot and a wonderful lore. Butler, Holbert and others had already rushed towards Qin Hao and cheered excitedly.

But for the Villanova University players and the thousands of Villanova University fans in the audience, it was really unhappy.

"Still lose."

"I was killed by the opponent, damn, I should have guarded this ball..."

The players from Villanova University were very depressed. They played very well today without any problems, but they were overtaken at the last second and suffered a lore.

It is really not reconciled.

"Hey..." Coach Wright sighed, but he quickly regained his composure. There was no problem with the game, and there were no problems with the players under him. It was just a lack of luck.

People started to leave.

The players on both sides hugged politely, and the players from Villanova University left in a hurry, they were unwilling to stay here.

"Qin, you're really great today. You scored 6 points in the last two minutes, and you won the game. The opponent was Villanova University." Butler smiled: "I can guarantee that you will appear in the newspapers tomorrow, You'll be greeted like a hero when we get back to Syracuse University."

"Not just the lore, Qin also scored 26 points today, plus 7 assists and 5 rebounds." Brother Flathead leaned over and exclaimed, "Qin, I'm jealous of you."

"Haha." Qin Hao laughed loudly and put a hold on Brother Flathead's neck, "I just like the way you are jealous and can't catch up with me."

The flat-headed brother opened his mouth, and his eyes were rounded because his neck was hooped.

In fact, Qin Hao didn't exert much force, and Brother Flathead was just pretending, it was just a joke.

Just as Butler thought, when Qin Hao and others returned to Syracuse University, Qin Hao was indeed treated like a hero, and many students surrounded him. Large, may be held up by excited students.

However, for Qin Hao, the bigger gain is the improvement of his own strength. He feels that his mid-range shot is getting closer and closer.

Looking at the brilliant Butler smiling beside him, Qin Hao silently sympathized with him for three seconds, my brother, you may not know that soon our duel will always end in your failure.

Of course, he would still be gentle with his good brother Qin Hao, and he might even consider adding some water occasionally.

......

The next day, Qin Hao's photos appeared in some publications.

Syracuse University beat Villanova University, which surprised many people, but not particularly surprising given the performance of Syracuse University before.

On the contrary, Qin Hao scored 6 points in the last two minutes, and the lore of Villanova University was even more gimmicky.

The lore is always talked about.

"Qin, you're famous again." Butler took Qin Hao's shoulders, his eyes swept over the girls passing by, and he was very tricky, and went all the way down to others, "Tsk tsk, this ass, really Spicy. Oh, no, I mean the skin is really white. Also, Qin, I mean you're a star now."

For the incoherent Butler, Qin Hao could only roll his eyes silently, and he didn't blame him. After all, when the blood goes down, the blood supply to the brain is easy to be insufficient, so it's not unusual to talk nonsense.

Fortunately, Butler just passed his eyes, didn't care, and didn't provoke female classmates, so the speed of drawing his sword was still the same.

But the flat-headed brother is not necessarily.

I saw Brother Pingtou scornfully staring at the girls he was dealing with, and he would wink at others when he saw what was pleasing to the eye, but all he got were white eyes. After all, Qin Hao and Butler were by his side, and his light was like a firefly.

At the same time, two men approached from not far away, both with a badge around their necks that said FX Sports Weekly, and one of them was holding a small video camera.

FX Sports Weekly is a local sports publication in New York. The man with the camera is named Mike, and the other man is in his thirties, with a gutter nose, triangular eyes, and a mean face. His name is Papani, and he is of Arab descent. They were all reporters from FX Sports Weekly and were sent to interview Qin Hao.

"Papani." Mike pointed to the front and said in surprise: "Look, isn't that Qin and Butler? I didn't expect to meet them just after entering school."

Papani's eyes lit up, he tidied up his suit, and said, "Turn on the camera, let's go, let's go over." After two steps, he stopped again, "Remember to give me more shots when shooting later. ." After speaking, he wiped his big back, which was shiny and shiny.

Mike's mouth twitched, and he barely hummed.

Qin Hao, Butler, and Brother Pingtou had already seen Mike and Papani from a distance. Seeing that they had press cards around their necks and Mike was holding a camera, they knew they were reporters.

"Let's go." Qin Hao said, turned around and left.

Butler hurriedly followed, and Brother Pingtou gave him a reluctant look, but he also knew that this was not to interview him, so he turned and followed Qin Hao and Butler.

During this time, many reporters came to Syracuse University and wanted to interview Qin Hao and Butler, especially Qin Hao. As a Chinese, he is very newsworthy.

However, they were all rejected by Qin Hao.

Some reporters were not even able to meet face to face, and ate behind closed doors.

Seeing that Qin Hao and the three were about to leave, Papani was anxious, and he didn't care if Mike was keeping up. He immediately ran wildly, caught up with a few steps, and opened his hands to stop Qin Hao and the three: "Wait a minute."

And stop people?

This is Syracuse University.

Qin Hao frowned: "What?"

FX Sports Weekly is well-known locally in New York, and Papani is the head reporter, otherwise it would be impossible to come out for interviews and have a dedicated photographer.

In the past, Papani has interviewed many people, and there are also some outstanding young people from ncaa, especially in New York. When the other party heard that it was a reporter from FX Sports, he would be interviewed with a smile on his face.

After all, this can be regarded as a name for himself, whether it is to participate in the draft in the future or simply for the glory, it is a good thing.

So he put on a dashing look and said confidently: "Qin, I'm a reporter from FX Sports Weekly, this time I'm here..."

"Thank you, I'm not interested." Qin Hao bypassed Papani without waiting for him to finish.

This was the first time Papani had encountered such a thing, so he couldn't help but be stunned. It took two seconds to react, and he immediately felt humiliated, and turned around angrily to catch up with Qin Hao.

Stopped by Papani again, Qin Hao said helplessly: "Mr. reporter, I'm sorry, I don't accept interviews. It's not for you. I have rejected everyone who came to interview me. I just want to play quietly."