Urban God-level Youth

"Loser, you're already behind by twenty points. Can't afford to lose, huh?"

At that moment, many people from Class 2 were cursing him from the outside.

The game on the court was stopped, with a little over a minute left in the third quarter.

A basketball game consists of four quarters, each lasting ten minutes.

Zhao De frowned slightly, thinking Huo Qiang had no real skill yet liked to show off unnecessarily.

He walked over and said, "Come on, the game's still on."

Huo Qiang, "I'm not playing with you, I quit, whoever the hell wants to play, plays."

Zhao De's face turned awkward. Huo Qiang's voice was loud, and everyone around heard him. If he responded, it would show discord in the class, but if he didn't, he would completely lose face.

"Bang"

A basketball flew in from outside the court and hit Huo Qiang on the head with a "bang."

His eyes rolled up as he passed out, and the crowd followed the path of the ball, only to see a person standing up from his seat.

It was Qin Hao.

Initially, he didn't plan to intervene, but Huo Qiang was going too far later.

Qin Hao walked over to Huo Qiang, then turned to the bystanders, a plump guy and Chen Ping, saying, "Just drag him aside, no need for the infirmary, he'll wake up on his own in a while."

The crowd exchanged glances, thinking, holy crap, this guy is too tough.

Qin Hao told the referee, "Sir, we can continue now."

The referee glanced at Huo Qiang lying outside the court, hesitated for a moment, but blew the whistle to resume the game.

The ball was with their team. The inbounder passed the ball to Zhao De, who began advancing it.

Just as he crossed mid-court, two players came to trap him.

They knew Zhao De's skills well; he was incredibly good. As long as they focused on him, Class 1 of Computer Science could not win.

Zhao De was initially worried about this tactic, but now with Qin Hao on the court, he smiled.

Guarding me? Soon you'll see how ridiculously wrong you are.

He passed the ball mid-air to Qin Hao, who, standing outside the three-point line, didn't wait for the defenders to reach him and shot directly.

"Swoosh"

The basketball traced a beautiful arc in the air and fell into the hoop.

Three points!

Class 1 of Computer Science erupted in cheers; the shot was too cool.

Class 2 paused for a second, then looked at Qin Hao. Could this guy also be a master? The trump card of Computer Science?

Quickly, the other team inbounded the ball, with one player dribbling forward.

Right then, a teammate warned, "Watch your back..."

Before his teammate could finish, a figure rushed in from behind and stole the ball.

This figure was Qin Hao. He hadn't rushed to defend but was walking back slowly, which gave the other team a chance to pass the ball right into his path.

With the ball stolen, Qin Hao accelerated immediately, and the player whose ball was taken chased after him.

Having the ball stolen was a slap in his face.@@novelbin@@

But he wasn't as fast as Qin Hao, who quickly pulled up for a jump shot from three-point range.

"Swoosh"

The basketball went through the net again, another three-pointer.

If the first was luck, what about the second?

This new player was a guard-shooter, with too high a shooting percentage. They had to guard him closely.

After another inbound, before the ball even crossed mid-court, the whistle for the end of the third quarter blew.

The players returned to their respective classes.

"Wow, Qin Hao, you can play basketball too," Xu Siyao said, somewhat surprised as she watched him.

Qin Hao: "A lot of boys can play, what's so strange about that?"

Xu Siyao chuckled, "You shoot so accurately, especially the way you shoot; it's just too cool."

Ning Yao smiled and handed Qin Hao a bottle of water, "Here, drink some water. There's one more quarter to go, good luck winning."

Qin Hao took the water, twisted it open, and took a sip, "Thanks."

Ning Yao spoke, "I haven't had the chance to thank you yet. If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have been able to join the student council's organization department. I owe you a meal."

Xu Siyao, standing nearby and listening to their conversation, showed no change in expression, still wearing a faint smile.

Qin Hao: "That's not necessary." Read exclusive adventures at My Virtual Library Empire

Ning Yao: "You've helped me several times. That time during the holiday break in October, I had a fever, and you helped me, then you had someone send me home. I haven't thanked you yet."

Qin Hao: "We're classmates; I couldn't just stand by and do nothing. Don't be so formal."

It was unclear whether Ning Yao was speaking thoughtlessly or deliberately.

However, Xu Siyao, as the listener, sensed a different implied meaning.

She glanced at Ning Yao, and by coincidence, Ning Yao also glanced at her. Their eyes met for a moment before quickly looking away.

After resting for a few minutes, the last quarter of the game began.

Qin Hao and Zhao De were among the five players who took the field. The sports class team had the ball, and they were much more cautious this time.

Each player marked a man, and Qin Hao was responsible for guarding the opposing team's best player, who was strong at dribbling and breaking through defenses.

Under Qin Hao's tight defense, his opponent couldn't break through, which frustrated him.

Ultimately, he had no choice but to pass the ball to someone else.

The other player shot from beyond the three-point line, the basketball hit the rim, bounced into the air, and then fell.

Zhao De jumped up and grabbed the ball; his height and jumping ability were impressive.

On the court, he not only played as a forward but also as a center and had to score as well, which was exhausting.

Now with Qin Hao, he was much more relaxed. After grabbing the rebound, he vigorously passed the ball to Qin Hao.

Qin Hao caught the ball, dribbled past midcourt with his right hand, while the opposing small forward closely guarded him, wary of him shooting a three-pointer.

The others were quickly getting back in defense.

Qin Hao suddenly stepped forward with his right foot, and his body swayed slightly to the right.

At the same time, the basketball moved from under his crotch to his left hand.

The player, anticipating a breakthrough by Qin Hao, quickly shifted to his right.

But at that moment, Qin Hao dribbled with his left hand and rushed past him from the other side, scoring an easy two points with a layup.

The feint was simple yet required speed.

The teams went back and forth, and the score gradually closed. With two minutes left in the game, the teams were tied.

Now with the ball, Qin Hao had entered the game zone.

The opposing team had initially focused on defending Zhao De, but now they had switched to guarding Qin Hao tightly.

As two players approached him, Qin Hao had no intention of passing, dribbling straight toward them.

Just before the collision, he spun around, eluding one, but another defender was still behind him.

Qin Hao's body swayed left and right, adjusting his steps.

The defending player only lasted a second or two before stumbling to the ground, and Qin Hao shot another three-pointer, hitting it again.

"Damn, was that the Butterfly Step?" spectators exclaimed as they watched Qin Hao's mesmerizing footwork, their eyes wide.

"What's a Butterfly Step? It looked so cool," a curious girl asked.

The recent display by Qin Hao dazzled the crowd, essentially a visual feast.

"A signature move by a legendary superstar in NBA history."

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