Basketball Myth: Super Guard

Chapter 432 Lore, Reporter!
At this moment, everyone was staring at the basketball, their eyes moved with the basketball, and they were extremely nervous. Only Qin Hao was relaxed, because he knew from the moment the ball was released that the ball was in possession.

Swish!
With a soft sound, the basketball pierced through the net.

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

There is no doubt that this is a good goal, a wonderful lore. Butler, Holbert and others have already rushed towards Qin Hao excitedly, cheering excitedly.

But for the Villanova University players and thousands of Villanova University fans in the auditorium, it was really not happy.

"Still lose."

"It was a lore kill by the opponent, damn it, I should have defended this ball."

All 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 recovered his composure. There was no problem with the game, and the players under him were also fine, just a little bit of luck.

People started leaving.

Players from both sides hugged politely, and the players from Villanova University left in a hurry, they didn't want to stay here.

"Qin, you are really great today. You scored 2 points in a row in the last 6 minutes, winning the game against Villanova University." Butler said with a smile: "I can guarantee that you will appear in the newspapers tomorrow, When we come back to Syracuse, you'll be greeted like a hero."

"Not only the lore, Qin also scored 26 points, plus 7 assists and 5 rebounds today." Brother Pingtou came over and shouted exaggeratedly: "Qin, I'm jealous of you."

"Haha." Qin Hao laughed and put his arms around Brother Pingtou's neck, "I just like the way you are jealous of me and can't catch up with me."

Brother Pingtou opened his mouth, and his eyes were round because of the hoop around his neck.

In fact, Qin Hao didn't use much force, and Brother Pingtou was just pretending, just joking.

Just as Butler thought, when Qin Hao and others returned to Syracuse University, Qin Hao was indeed treated like a hero. Many students surrounded him. If Qin Hao was not 1.9 meters tall, he was too big , may be held up by excited students.

But for Qin Hao, the biggest gain is the improvement of his own strength. He feels that his mid-range shot is getting closer and closer to a breakthrough.

Looking at Butler who was smiling brilliantly beside him, Qin Hao silently sympathized with him for three seconds, my brother, you may not know, soon our heads-up will always end in your failure.

Of course, he will still be gentle with his good brother Qin Hao, and even consider letting some water in occasionally.

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

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

On the contrary, Qin Hao scored 2 points in the last 6 minutes, and the lore against Villanova University was even more gimmick.

The lore will always be talked about.

"Qin, you're famous again." Butler held Qin Hao's shoulders, his eyes swept over the girls passing by, and he was very tricky, and he walked all the way to them, "Tsk tsk, this ass, really Spicy. Oh, no, I mean the skin is really fair. It's not right, Qin, I mean you're a star now."

For the incoherent Butler, Qin Hao could only roll his eyes speechlessly, and he was not to be blamed, after all, when the blood flowed down, the blood supply to the brain was easily insufficient, and it was not uncommon to talk nonsense.

Fortunately, Butler was just passing by, didn't pay attention, and didn't provoke the female classmates, so the speed of drawing the sword was still the same.

But Brother Pingtou is not necessarily so.

I saw the flat-headed brother looking lewdly at the girls he came and went, and he would wink at those who were pleasing to the eye, but all he got were blank stares. After all, Qin Hao and Butler were by his side, and his light was like a firefly.

At the same time, two men came from not far away, both of them had ID cards with FX Sports Weekly written on them around their necks, and one of them was holding a small video camera.

FX Sports Weekly is a local sports publication in New York. The person holding the camera is named Mike. The other person is about [-] years old, with a gutter nose, triangular eyes, and a mean face. His name is Papani. He is of Arab descent. They were all reporters from FX Sports Weekly, and they 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." After taking two steps, he stopped again, "Remember to give me more shots when you shoot later. . " After finishing speaking, he even wiped the back of his hair, making it shiny.

The corner of Mike's mouth twitched, and he barely hummed.

From far away, Qin Hao, Butler, and Brother Pingtou have already seen Mike and Papani. Seeing that they have press cards hanging around their necks, and Mike is still holding a camera, they know that they are reporters.

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

Butler hurriedly followed, and Brother Pingtou glanced at it with some reluctance, but he also knew that he was not here to interview him, so he turned and followed Qin Hao and Butler.

During this time, many reporters came to Syracuse University, wanting to interview Qin Hao and Butler, especially Qin Hao, as a Chinese, very newsworthy.

But they were all rejected by Qin Hao.

Some reporters were not even able to meet face-to-face, so they were rejected.

Seeing that Qin Hao and the others were about to leave, Papani became anxious, and he didn't care whether Mike followed. He immediately ran wildly, caught up with a few steps, and stopped Qin Hao and the three with his hands: "Wait a minute."

And stop people?
This is Syracuse University.

Qin Hao frowned: "What are you doing?"

FX Sports Weekly is well-known in New York, and Papani is the head reporter, otherwise it would not be possible to come out for interviews and have a dedicated photographer.

In the past, Papani interviewed many people, including some outstanding young people from NCAA, especially in New York. When the other party heard that he was a reporter from FX Sports, he would accept the interview with a smile on his face.

After all, this can be regarded as making a name for oneself, whether it is to participate in the draft in the future or simply for the sake of fame, it is a good thing.

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

"Thank you, I'm not interested." Qin Hao bypassed Papani before he finished speaking.

This is the first time Papani has encountered this kind of thing, he couldn't help being stunned for a moment, and it took two seconds for him to react, he suddenly felt humiliated, and angrily turned around to catch up with Qin Hao.

Being stopped by Papani again, Qin Hao said helplessly: "Mr. reporter, I'm sorry, I don't accept interviews, and I'm not targeting you. I reject all those who come to interview me. I just want to play quietly."

(End of this chapter)