Basketball Myth: Super Guard

Chapter 172 Improving Every Day
Yuyang No.[-] Middle School, basketball court.

A team practice match is underway.

"Run faster, haven't you guys eaten yet?" Jiang Fangping yelled at the players with a grimace, "I told you, don't treat this as a training, but as a formal game. Don't you think this is what you do during the game?" Game attitude?"

on the field.

The players shrank their necks, did not dare to make a sound, and only ran hard.

It's just that Zhao Xuebing, Wang Chengyu, and Fu Qiang couldn't help complaining in their hearts, and we can't help it. With Qin Hao's speed, how can we catch up?
Qin Hao counterattacked quickly and rushed to the frontcourt. Zhao Xuebing, Wang Chengyu and others chased behind him, but he was still thrown away after a few steps. He could only watch Qin Hao receive a pass from his teammate and score a layup.

"Attack, what are you still doing?" Jiang Fangping's voice sounded again, "Fu Qiang, don't you want to fight? Come down if you don't want to fight, and don't fight in the next game."

"No, no, I want to fight." Fu Qianglian shouted: "Coach, I want to fight."

"Hmph." Jiang Fangping snorted coldly: "If you want to fight, run for me, don't look like you are dying, this is a competition."

Fu Qiang smiled wryly, gritted his teeth and speeded up.

When the coach finally called to stop, Fu Qiang held his knees and gasped for breath. He was almost exhausted. When he recovered his breath, he glanced at Jiang Fangping and complained in a low voice: "You said what happened to the coach, who did you talk to?" It's too harsh to owe him 800 million."

"Yes." Wang Chengyu quickly agreed, and said aggrievedly: "The coach is too strict these days, I don't know how many times I have been scolded."

These few days Jiang Fangping was very strict, seeing that they were not serious at all, he immediately reprimanded them, making Fu Qiang and Wang Chengyu miserable.

Seeing a few people chattering and complaining non-stop, Guo Kai put on a straight face, showing the majesty of the captain, and said: "Okay, shut up. Why are you being scolded? It's not your own problem. Besides, is it wrong for the coach to be strict? The Southern District Finals will soon be here."

With such a mention, everyone was immediately speechless.

That's right, it will be the final of the South District soon, and it will face Chenqiao No. [-] Middle School in Yu City.

"Is Chenqiao No. [-] High School very strong?" Zhao Xuebing asked.

"What do you think?" Yuan Xiaogang said unhappily: "Group A is first in the group and has won all four games. It is said that from the beginning of the city league to the divisional competition, Chenqiao No. [-] High School has never lost. Every game must be won, all the way. It can be said that it is making great strides, do you think it is strong or not?"

hiss.
The crowd gasped.

From the city league to the southern district finals, at least a dozen games must be played, without losing a single game, has Chen Qiao No. [-] High School become undefeated?
Yuyang No. [-] Middle School played very well this season, but they still lost a game in the provincial league group stage, while Chen Qiao No. [-] Middle School didn't lose a game. One can imagine their strength.

For a moment, everyone couldn't help feeling anxious.

The next game is the Southern District Finals, a game of life and death, the victorious team can advance to the national finals, the pressure is really great.

Seeing everyone's expressions, Qin Hao knew he had to say something: "Don't worry too much, we have never fought against any opponent, no matter what undefeated golden body he is, it is useless when we come here, the national finals is ahead , the championship trophy is right there, no one can stop us."

"Correct."

"Gods block and kill gods, Buddhas block and kill Buddhas! Even if he is a golden arhat, he will be destroyed."

"We have Qin Hao, Jiang Feng, Wang Lei, and all of us. As long as we are united, there is nothing to be afraid of."

Everyone also echoed, feeling a lot more relaxed.

Although Qin Hao comforted his teammates, he didn't dare to be sloppy in his actions. Except for the team's training, he never missed the extra training every day.

After school in the evening, he came to the old stadium and started to practice extra.

"start."

Qin Hao began to practice additionally according to his own training plan, from basic skills to various techniques, and after training all these, he stopped to rest for a while.

Next, there is targeted training.

"Shh!"

Qin Hao hit a jumper with an emergency stop at the free throw line at a 45-degree angle, and started his targeted training today, which is mid-range shooting.

Shot again and again, changing different ways of shooting.

The sound of "swish" continued one after another, and the basketball pierced through the net again and again.

After a period of targeted training, Qin Hao's mid-range shooting has become more and more accurate. With the foundation of the previous free throw training and three-point training, his progress has been particularly rapid.

Up to now, Qin Hao's mid-range shooting has achieved a considerable percentage. In the game, he has also increased his mid-range shooting, but it is still slightly inferior to the three-pointer.

The main reason is that the mid-range shot needs to avoid defense, and Qin Hao needs to use difficult shooting actions such as leanback and emergency stop, and because there are more defenders within the three-point line, not only from the front, but also from the side. , the interference will be greater, so the hit rate is not as good as the three-pointer.

But the good news is that Qin Hao felt that wonderful feeling again, and the "critical point" appeared again, just like when he practiced three-pointers.

"coming."

Qin Hao's eyes suddenly brightened, as if he had touched the "critical point".

Swish!
Swish!
Shot after shot, hit after hit.

Qin Hao changed various movements, full of confidence, but his movements were as stable as pasting and copying, and his hit rate suddenly increased, but this state did not last long, and he had not really crossed the "critical point", so Hit rate is not stable yet.

After 10 minutes, Qin Hao stopped.

That feeling has disappeared, but Qin Hao can feel his progress, and in time his mid-range can become a killer move.

Just, how long will it take?
The Southern District finals are approaching. If they can defeat Chen Qiao No. [-] Middle School and win the Southern District Championship, the next step will be the National Finals.The opponent in the finals, no matter which team it is, will definitely be very strong, very strong, can they handle it with their current strength?
"Phew." Qin Hao shook his head, throwing away these thoughts, "Oh, I've thought too much, and it's true that I should do my best to deal with the upcoming finals in the Southern District. There are still a few days left, so hurry up and improve your strength as much as possible , even if it improves a little bit, it's good."

"Time."

For Qin Hao, the biggest problem is time.

In fact, his progress has been very fast, far surpassing others, even Jiang Feng and Wang Lei can't compare with him, Qin Hao can be said to be improving every day.

As long as he is given enough time, he is confident to beat any opponent, at least no one in the high school league can compete with him.

It's just that time is too tight.

From the city league to the present, it has only been more than half a year, and a winter vacation has been crossed in the middle. Even though Qin Hao has never slacked off, rain or shine, he has continued to practice, and his body seems to have undergone a change, which is a bit special, but more than half a year It's still too short after all.

(End of this chapter)