Mysterious treasure chest

Chapter 114 Are you the reincarnation of the Demon King?

Chapter 114 Are you the reincarnation of the Demon King?
"Damn it, Sister Qing, why am I ashamed? I just don't want to play in the NBA. Isn't this against the law?"

Yang Hao couldn't help but rolled his eyes, tried to explain Liu Qing, and said: "Sister Qing, take it easy, life is colorful, there are many ways to live, there is no need to stare at the basketball, right?"

"No, not at all!"

With tears in her eyes, Liu Qing choked with sobs: "Yang Hao, you... You asked me to be your personal trainer, are you... do you pity me?"

Yang Hao was dumbfounded, and quickly explained: "Ah? Sister Qing, what are you talking about? My Yang Hao's money didn't come from a strong wind. How could it be possible to spend it randomly for this reason? Don't you think so?"

Liu Qing bit her lip, her face pale: "Then...then you just want to keep me?"

Puff puff!
Yang Hao almost vomited blood and died, he raised his forehead and said: "Sister, my sister Qing, can you stop thinking about it, I am such a good person! Sigh, why is it so difficult to be a good person these days?"

Liu Qing persisted: "Since you don't want to keep me, then it's because you pity me. Otherwise, why would you ask me to be your personal trainer? You don't want to practice well, so you don't need me at all."

Yang Hao was stupefied, and said dejectedly, "This... well, Sister Qing, you won, can I practice in the head office?"

Liu Qing smiled through tears, and shook her head: "No, practice is not the goal. As a basketball genius with peerless talent, your goal should be the stars and seas, no, to dominate the NBA!"

Saying that, Liu Qing picked up the basketball, handed it to Yang Hao with a smile, and said persistently: "Come on, boy, let's attack towards the great life of dominating the NBA!"

Yang Hao's head was full of black lines, he put down his bags helplessly, and said in his heart: Damn, what the hell is this? If you do good deeds, why do you want to dominate the NBA?This rhythm...wrong, woo woo woo!

"Hey, the cannon I made an appointment with, I have to finish it while crying... Cough, cough, no, it should be the path I chose, and I have to finish walking on my knees, so just fool her."

Yang Hao thought, took the basketball, and walked to the court with Liu Qing.

"Sister Qing, in fact, my offense is also very strong, but in the previous training, our advantage is too great, there is no need for me to attack."

"Yang Hao, although I admit that you are the most talented basketball genius I have ever seen, but you have only played basketball for a few days, and you have never even played CUBA. How can you be so arrogant?"

Liu Qing thought that Yang Hao was inflated, so she quickly poured cold water on him.

"Okay, Sister Qing, don't say anything, I'd better speak with the facts."

Yang Hao shrugged helplessly, walked outside the three-point line with the basketball, and said, "Sister Qing, let's make the three-pointer first, please stand under the basket, and when the ball goes in, catch it and throw it to me." Just come back."

Liu Qing blinked, not quite believing her ears, and couldn't help but ask, "You...are you joking?"

Yang Hao smiled and didn't speak, and patted the basketball in his hand lightly.

In the previous match, he was already very familiar with the field environment here. A series of data such as the hardness of the floor, the elasticity of the basketball, the air resistance, etc., were all in Yang Hao's head.

"Yang Hao, how about practicing three-pointers? Don't mind if I watch and learn?"

It was Ma Chao who was speaking. He originally stayed to practice three-pointers on his own initiative. He just happened to be on the side court and heard Yang Hao's declaration of three-pointers "without shame".

He walked over with a smile, but there were 1 dissatisfaction in his heart: You grass mud horse, Yang Hao, really think that you can play well as a center, so you look down on our guards?Do you fucking think that shooting a three-pointer is peeing, one pee is accurate?

Yang Hao's face was indifferent: "You can watch it if you want. I will do a round of non-interference three-pointers first. If you are not busy later, help me practice another round of interference three-pointers. How about it?"

"Okay... okay, hehe, you are the most confident player I have ever seen, bar none."

Ma Chao couldn't help but sneered, and cursed secretly: Damn it, you are said to be fat, and you are still panting?Do you really think of yourself as the god of basketball?Hurry up and vote, I will see how you die!
Swish!
Yang Hao shot, his posture was very smooth, as graceful as dancing.

The basketball spins in the air, draws a graceful arc, and flies to the basket.

boom!
With a crisp sound, the basketball hit the inner edge of the hoop, bounced lightly a few times, and spun around the hoop twice before falling into the hoop without any risk.

Ma Chao curled his lips and said with a sneer, "Hehe, you're lucky."

Liu Qing glared at him and threw the ball back to Yang Hao.

"Sorry, it's my first time shooting a three-pointer. It's raw. I'll be fine later."

Yang Hao is full of confidence. This kind of unguarded shooting is not too easy for him after genetic enhancement.

Swish!
The basketball flies out for the second time.

If you observe carefully, you will find an astonishing phenomenon, that is, Yang Hao's shooting action this time is almost exactly the same as last time, with only a little minor adjustment.

It is as precise as a robot, and it is almost impossible for ordinary people to make two identical movements in a row!

bass!
The basketball rubbed against the inner edge of the hoop and fell steadily into the hoop.

"Huh, it seems that my luck is really good, and I entered again."

Yang Hao shrugged his shoulders, and glanced at Ma Chao, who looked a little unnatural.

"Come on, Yang Hao!"

Liu Qing threw the ball back and shook her fist at Yang Hao.

Yang Hao caught the ball, raised his hand and shot.

Swish!
This time, the basketball fell silently into the hoop.

Hollow into the network!

Ma Chao's face became more and more ugly, but he was still dissatisfied in his heart. He comforted himself and said: It's okay, he just got lucky, or he secretly practiced three-pointers before, but insisted that he hadn't practiced it. Sister, you are really...shameless!

Yang Hao didn't bother to care what he thought, and just shot when he got the ball.

Swish!
Hollow into the network!

Swish!
Still hollow into the net!

shhhhhh...

The basketball was thrown by Yang Hao again and again, and every time it was hollow into the net!
"Fuck, this... this is so unscientific! Even if you shoot a three-pointer without any defense, if you want to make a [-]% hit, the average professional player can't do it!"

Ma Chaoyue looked more and more panicked, his mouth opened wider and wider, and he was silently counting the number of shots Yang Hao made.

Thirty... fifty... one hundred!
When Yang Hao scored 1, he finally stopped.

"Wow, one hundred, all hit!"

Liu Qing couldn't help exclaiming, staring at Yang Hao, as if she didn't know him, and asked: "Yang Hao, have you practiced three-pointers secretly? No, even if you practiced secretly, if you want to achieve Such a hit rate also requires extraordinary talent!"

"Hahaha, Sister Qing, am I a genius, or... am I so lucky?"

In the second half of the sentence, Yang Hao said while looking at Ma Chao.

"Yang...Yang Hao, I am convinced, I am really convinced, I am convinced."

Ma Chao was in a trance, his will almost collapsed, his face was ashen, and he muttered: "I didn't expect your three-pointer to be so good. I... I was really a frog in the bottom of the well."

After finishing speaking, he didn't mention helping Yang Hao practice shooting three-pointers under interference, and left the gymnasium with a disappointed face.

Yang Hao scratched his head: "Uh, Sister Qing, did I perform too well? I should have made a few wrong shots on purpose just now, right?"

Liu Qing was very happy, and deliberately teased him: "That's right, didn't you see Ma Chao's face? I guess, you have completely hurt his young heart, it's really a crime."

puff!
Yang Hao smiled wryly and said, "Sister Qing, you didn't force me to do this, it was the two of us who did it together."

Liu Qingmi blushed, bowed her head and said: "If you do it together, you can do it together. As long as you are willing to work hard towards dominating the NBA, I... I will do anything for you."

The more she spoke, the lower her voice was, and mosquitos were already buzzing behind her.

It's a pity that Yang Hao's hearing is extraordinary, and he suddenly looked confused, looked at Liu Qing stupidly, and was shocked in his heart: Damn, Sister Qing, are you the reincarnation of the Demon King?Definitely is!
Immediately afterwards, countless indescribable images flooded Yang Hao's mind.

"Hmm, it turns out that good people are rewarded with rewards. You can get such benefits even if you play basketball, hehehe..."

Yang Hao thought, laughing from the bottom of his heart.

 Thanks to Lonely, Dong Ling, New, , LucK, memories like smoke and dreams, ice and snow for rewards.The fourth watch, the Demon King is here, hurry up and smash the mooncakes, there will be more at night!

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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