Chapter 48 - Finals

The training is over in the afternoon, and there is self-study in the evening.

When Qin Hao returned to the classroom, he saw the little fat man lying on the table and writing something. He thought about it for a while, looking serious, he couldn't help being curious: "Fatty, what do you write?"

"No, nothing." The little fat man quickly covered it.

Qin Hao is even more curious now.

Pulling away the little fat man's hand, he saw a piece of letter paper. Qin Hao said strangely: "Writing a letter, why do you cover it and for who?"

The little fat man blushed and said embarrassedly: "Actually, I am answering your letter for you. Didn't I tell you that morning that there are a few girls from other classes writing to you? You said to let me handle it myself, I don't think it's polite not to reply to someone's letter, so..."

Fuck!

Qin Hao almost jumped up, is this a question of being polite and impolite? Didn't you say that people wrote love letters? What do you mean by replying to them?

Seeing Qin Hao's reaction, the little fat man suddenly became nervous and hesitated, "Well, didn't you tell me to deal with it by myself?" As Qin Hao's stunned gaze, he took out a few more letters from the drawer. "Just these few letters, they are all here."

"A few more letters!" Qin Hao was speechless and couldn't help but complain: "Yes, fat man, I didn't see that you still have the heart to be a Sea King."

Neptune?

The little fat man was dumbfounded.

Qin Hao twitched his mouth, patted Little Fatty's shoulder, and waved his hand: "Forget it, just do it with your chubby body, it's probably useless to be a sea king. Go for it by yourself, if you can be a fish pond owner, it would be nice. "After finishing speaking, Qin Hao added in his heart, "It's a pity that the fish pond owner is also choking. I remember that this kid ended up being a licking dog."

Looking at the little fat man, who had quickly devoted himself to the great cause, although his face was foggy, Qin Hao silently mourned for the boy for three seconds.

It's just that Qin Hao forgot to ask one more question, so he didn't know that the last signature of the love letter returned by the little fat man was his name.

...

It was the weekend in a blink of an eye.

Although today is the day of the city league finals, Qin Hao did not lose the morning training, and even practiced for 15 more minutes.

Since knowing that his body is a little different from ordinary people, Qin Hao has begun to find ways to test his current physical condition, record the bruises on his body, the healing process of the brow bone wound, time, and gradually increase his own Training volume to see if there is a limit to his physical recovery ability...

After a few days, Qin Hao already had some understanding.

The bruise on the body healed the fastest, almost healed in only two days, and the wound on the brow bone was slightly slower, but it only took three days.

In addition, he used to train for one hour in the morning, one hour in the evening, and in the afternoon at school. Because he had to go to school and the time was tight, the morning and evening training could only last for one hour, and there was no way to add time. Now he has to test if he can increase the intensity.

Qin Hao first increased the training intensity in the morning and evening by a quarter, and found that the body was still able to support, and sleeping for one night was a lively again in the morning.

Then he added one-third more. Only then did he feel a little struggle. First, after all, he was only fifteen years old and he was still growing. Second, the training intensity was too high and the consumption was too great so he dialed it back to normal.

In fact, Qin Hao's previous training volume was already very high, much higher than the rest of the team.

In addition, he wears lead straps almost all day, and the overall training intensity is at least two or three times that of others, and now an additional one-third, even for adults it is huge.

So Qin Hao felt that he would only increase the amount of training by a quarter for the time being. He planned to wait for the body to grow stronger and gradually increase the amount of training. There should be a process of adapting, so the problem shouldn't be big.

"Huh..."

Qin Hao stopped, packed his things and went home.

At 3 o'clock in the afternoon, Qin Hao rushed to the school, met with his teammates, and went to the second middle school together to meet the city league finals. This game was still played in the second middle school.

At the same time, many students rushed to Second Middle School. The entrance of Second Middle School was lively. Many students poured into the basketball hall, and even some adults.

In order to ensure safety, the second middle school increased the number of guards. All students entering must show their student ID, and adults must show their ID cards and register.

"Tsk tsk, there are so many people watching the game." Door guard Lao Liu took the register and smacked his tongue: "There are dozens of adults, and I don't know why these people are so idle."

"This may be the parents of the students." Another door guard, Lao Sun, said with a smile: "Besides, adults can't like basketball? My son likes basketball. Although I don't understand why basketball is so good, but Who doesn't have any personal hobbies yet?"

"Haha, that's true." Old Liu also smiled.

By the time the bus for the basketball team of Seventh Middle School arrived at Second Middle School, there were already a lot of people sitting in the Second Basketball Hall, almost thousands.

Most of them are students from Seventh Middle School and Third Middle School, followed by students from Second Middle School. The rest are students from other schools and adults who come to see the excitement.

"The seventh middle school players is here."

Suddenly, there was a noise in the audience.

They saw players from Seventh Middle School one after another on the court, causing the Seventh Middle School students to cheer loudly. Some girls shouted Jiang Feng's name loudly, and they looked like an idiot fan.

There are also a few girls who have been staring at Qin Hao with a shy face, while the little fat man Peng Jun is looking at them, smiling a little...wretched.

These are all the fish he raised in the name of Qin Hao!

The seventh middle school players came to the court and began to warm up.

After a while, the players from the Third Middle School also arrived. With the third middle ace player Tu Lei as the leader, a group of people came along with a forceful momentum.

Qin Hao's gaze swept over the third middle player, and finally stopped on Tu Lei: "You were injured only three quarters in that matchup. You must have been unwilling to lose at that time? I hope you won't get hurt again this time. Let's have a fair matchup."

at the same time.

Tu Lei sensed Qin Hao's gaze, and looked at him, narrowing his eyes slightly.

"Qin Hao, a freshman in the seventh high school, but played a vital role in the match against the sixth high school and the fourth high school." Tu Lei's introduction to Qin Hao appeared in his mind, as well as his comments. "Although this player is not very tall, he is fast and has a very sharp dribble penetration."

Jiang Fangping can get some information about the third middle school, and the coach of the third middle school can naturally get the information about the seventh middle school, so that he can introduce to his players in advance and make some arrangements.

So even though it was the first time for Tu Lei to see Qin Hao, he recognized it at a glance, and Qin Hao's gaze gave him a dangerous breath.