Basketball Myth: Super Guard

In a blink of an eye, the bus arrived outside Qin Hao's residential area.

Qin Hao got up: "I'm here, brothers, see you tomorrow."

"See you tomorrow."

"Oh, coach, we've already made it to the semi-finals, can you take a day off tomorrow without training?"

While saying goodbye to Qin Hao, everyone complained to Jiang Fangping.

Jiang Fangping deliberately stern face, did not let go: "Where is this, just won the semi-finals, and the finals. Okay, after winning the championship, I will give you a month off."

"It's almost..." Fu Qiang smiled.

"You're stupid." Zhao Xuebing slapped Fu Qiang on the head, "If you win the Champions League, it will be over, and it will be the winter vacation soon. It was originally going to be a holiday."

Fu Qiang reacted and looked at Jiang Fangping, very resentful, coach, you are playing with me.

Jiang Fangping laughed, nodded to Qin Hao again, and praised: "You did a great job today."

Qin Hao smiled, and just as he was about to get off the car, he heard Jiang Xue shout, "Wait a minute."

Qin Hao turned back.

"This is a medicine for promoting blood circulation and removing blood stasis. You go back and wipe it, and the bruises on your body will heal faster." Jiang Xue turned over and handed Qin Hao a bottle of safflower oil. He lowered his head slightly, and his eyes were like water. , said in a soft voice: "Don't thank me, I just see that you have made great contributions to the team today."

"Thank you." Qin Hao still said thanks, waved to everyone, and got out of the car.

Everyone in the car looked at Jiang Xue, Fu Qiang and Zhao Hai winked, their faces full of ambiguous expressions.

Jiang Feng sat next to Jiang Xue and asked strangely, "Aren't you with us all the time? When did you buy the medicine?"

Jiang Xue rolled her eyes, thinking that your focus, brother, is really unusual.

Hmm, weirdness is good too.

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When Qin Hao returned home, he saw the Band-Aid on his brow bone and the bruise on his arm. His mother Liu Huifang was very distressed and quickly asked what was going on.

Hearing that it was a game, Liu Huifang almost gave Qin Hao an order to stop him from playing basketball in the future.

Fortunately, my father is more open-minded. Although he also feels sorry for his son, he thinks that it is nothing for the boy to suffer a little skin trauma, not to mention that he is not fighting with others. This is to win glory for the school.

Even so, Qin Hao reassured his parents for a while, saying that he would pay attention in the future, never be stubborn, and beware of getting hurt, so he comforted him.

Before going to bed at night, Qin Hao took out the bottle of safflower oil, looked in the mirror and wiped the bruises on his back, including those on his arms, he did not dare to let his mother wipe it for him, for fear that his mother would see his back There are still so many bruises on it, even if it is painful to wipe the tears again.

"Huh, I'm exhausted." Qin Hao put on his clothes and fell asleep.

Early the next morning, Qin Hao rolled over and got up. He didn't need an alarm clock. His biological clock was already set at six in the morning. Even after a tough game yesterday, he still got up on time.

After coming to the community stadium to train for an hour, Qin Hao went home to take a shower and was ready to go to school.

"Huh?" Qin Hao took off his jersey and couldn't help but be surprised. The bruises on his arms were much lighter, and he couldn't tell without looking closely.

This is good too soon, right?

What brand of safflower oil did Jiang Xue give her yesterday, and the effect is so good?

Qin Hao couldn't help but be surprised. He didn't pay attention when he got up. He didn't expect the bruises on his body to heal so much.

When Qin Hao tore off the Band-Aid on his brow bone, he was even more stunned.

Although the wound on his brow bone is not deep and does not need stitches, it will take several days or a week to heal. However, when he tore off the cautery, he found that the wound had scabbed over, and there was no swelling around it. Signs, as if two or three days have passed.

This is no use safflower oil!

"Is my recovery ability a little too fast, even if I am young, but not so fast? This is unscientific." Qin Hao's heart suddenly moved, "Scientific? The most unscientific thing is that he woke up and returned to fifteen. Years old, even this has happened, and the body can recover faster, it doesn't seem to be a big deal."

"Then, your body's ability to recover so quickly, will it also have something to do with your sudden return to fifteen years old?"

"Yeah, will it be the same as in the movie, because of the accelerated metabolism? Then will I age prematurely?" Qin Hao jumped up like being stung by a bee, looked at his face carefully in the mirror, and said After checking my hair, I breathed a sigh of relief, "Huh, it shouldn't be premature aging, it's been two months, my face is still so tender, and I don't even have a single gray hair, it's okay."

There is not a single white hair, which greatly enhances Qin Hao's confidence, and when he thinks about it, it doesn't seem impossible, anyway, even more unscientific things have happened.

And thinking of training in the morning and evening during this time, and training at school in the afternoon, but he was able to live and breathe after sleeping, he felt that this was not a bad thing.

At least let him withstand high-intensity training.

Many players are not unwilling to improve, nor are they unwilling to work hard, but their bodies cannot bear it and cannot support high-intensity training. The training intensity is not enough, and the improvement is naturally limited.

"Now I don't need to worry about this." Qin Hao became more excited the more he thought about it, "The biggest factor limiting Asian players is physical fitness. With such a recovery ability, I can support high-intensity training, and maybe I can break physical fitness. restrictions."

At the beginning, the reason why Qin Hao was able to rise like a comet, in addition to his excellent skills and excellent basketball IQ, also relied on his physical fitness far beyond that of ordinary people.

But even at that time, compared with those black players and European players, there was still some gap, so the outside world only said that he "has the possibility of entering the NBA", but they dare not say that he will definitely enter the NBA.

Now that the body has undergone such changes, entering the NBA may no longer be just "possible".

"Entering the NBA." Qin Hao was excited, and his eyes became hot. As a basketball player, who wouldn't want to enter the NBA?

That is the highest stage of basketball in the world, and it is the dream of countless people.

Even counting the past twenty years, Qin Hao has never felt so close to that dream as he is now.

Maybe, the dream can really shine into reality!

"Haha, is this an extra benefit of time travel? I don't know if there are other things." Qin Hao was happy and checked himself again, but he found nothing different. Well, it's not completely absent, it seems The height is also growing a little faster than before. It has only been two months, and he is almost 1.75 meters tall.

Almost 5 cm in two months.

Qin Hao laughed out loud.

At the beginning, I grew to 1.95 meters, which is not short among the defenders, but it is not really tall, but now maybe it will grow a little taller. If it can exceed 2 meters, it will be great.