legendary basket god

Chapter 212 The Final Arrives
Lan Tianfei saw Lin Hao who hadn't been here for a long time.

"You are indeed here." Lin Hao smiled and said to the night walker Lan Tianfei.

"I went to watch your game yesterday, it was very exciting." Lan Tianfei took the ball and said.

"Thank you for your support." Lin Hao said politely.

"What's the matter, the final is two days away, are you too nervous to sleep?" Lan Tianfei asked tentatively.

"You guessed it right." Lin Hao didn't hide it, admitting his nervousness.

"Let me guess again, is it related to today's game?" Lan Tianfei asked again.

Lin Hao nodded slightly.

"I also went to watch the game today." Lan Tianfei suppressed his smile.

"Tongyuan University is indeed very powerful." Lan Tian said solemnly.

Lin Hao couldn't help lowering his head slightly, a trace of worry flashed in his eyes.

"However, I am more optimistic about you, Killing God!" Lan Tianfei said seriously.

Lin Hao looked up at Lan Tianfei's eyes shining in the darkness, full of trust.

"Why?" Lin Hao couldn't help asking.

"Because yours is the God of Killing, the God of Killing of Lingnan University, the God of Killing who created countless miracles along the way." Lan Tian Feiyue said more and more excitedly.

Lin Hao touched the back of his head in doubt: "What is the reason?"

"Forget it, I don't know, but I just believe you 100%." ​​Lan Tianfei waved his hand to show that he also made it clear.

Lin Hao didn't know that Lan Tianfei believed in Lin Hao so much, because Lin Hao had become a belief-like existence in Lan Tianfei's heart, at least in the field of basketball.

Beliefs vary from big to small, ranging from a local stadium to the NBA and the whole world.

Being able to become a belief-like existence in the hearts of others is the basketball overlord of Megatron.

Just like Lin Hao now, he has quietly become the basketball overlord of Lingnan University.

The god of basketball, Mike Jordan, the answer to Iverson, and the flying man Kobe have all become the belief of a city or the belief of fans in the world.

The highest honor for a player is not necessarily how many championship rings or MVP trophies he has.

Instead, it leads an era and becomes the belief of countless people.

"Come and pass the ball to me, let me sweat too." Lin Hao said.

Then, Lan Tianfei watched Lin Hao running back and forth across the court for layups.

Once, three times, ten times, Lin Hao ran twenty rounds at full speed in one breath, and Lan Tianfei was dumbfounded.

"Do you usually train like this?" Lan Tianfei handed over the water.

Lin Hao directly filled a bottle of water before taking a breath.

"Actually not, but layups are indispensable." Lin Hao said out of breath.

"Actually, at your level, besides exercising and maintaining your physical fitness, is this kind of training meaningful?" Lan Tianfei asked.

"Of course it makes sense." Lin Hao affirmed very decisively.

"My master said that the basic skills will never be enough."

"When the strength reaches a certain level, the rest is the basic skills and ball feel."

"This kind of boring layup back and forth is actually a good way to find the ball."

"Like the usual class games, if you put the basketball into the basket steadily every fast break, then you are definitely the main force of the team." Lin Hao explained.

Lan Tianfei also nodded, thinking of the usual class games, there were at least five or six missed baskets in each game.

"It's time, it's getting late, I'm going back." Lin Hao looked at the time, then looked at the clothes that could wring out water and said.

"Okay, you go back and rest first."

"By the way, there are more." Lan Tianfei suddenly remembered something.

Lin Hao turned his head and looked at Lan Tianfei suspiciously.

"Don't be nervous, it doesn't matter if you can't fall asleep before the final, just close your eyes and rest. Just like we used to play games for more than 10 hours without feeling tired."

"One night's sleep won't have a real impact on you." Lan Tianfei said.

"Thanks."

Lin Hao returned to the dormitory to take a warm bath, his tired muscles instantly relaxed, and drowsiness swept over him.

The two days passed quickly, and Luo Yuchen also wore ankle braces and returned to the court to participate in training.

Although they are all the most basic training, everyone in the school team can't wait to offer Luo Yuchen as a bodhisattva.

As Luo Yuchen continued to score and break through, everyone knew that Luo Yuchen's feet had indeed improved a lot.

Luo Yuchen's timely return is definitely a timely help, although Luo Yuchen may not have the terrifying ability to tear defenses like before the injury.

But at least there is no need to worry about the lack of point guards, and many tactics that rely on Luo Yuchen can also be used again.

On April 4, it was still a familiar arena, a familiar floor, and a familiar basket.

But the entire arena was already full of spectators, and at a glance, it was found that most of the spectators were wearing uniform blue short-sleeves.

And holding the school flag of Lingnan University, cheering and shouting, it is no need to guess that it is a support act organized by the fans of Lingnan University.

Not only was it full of spectators, but also a lot of media came. There were a lot of equipment hanging above the arena that I don't know when it will be installed.

At this time, I was on the school bus of Lingnan University.

"Captain, are you nervous?" Wei Taihua asked nervously.

"I heard that this game will be broadcast live nationwide." Peng Ruifeng also said a little unsteadily.

"Ask Lin Hao if he is nervous?" Wang Cunhou didn't answer directly.

"Of course I'm nervous. Didn't you see that my hands were shaking?" Lin Hao said immediately, while pretending to have Parkinson's disease, his whole body was shaking.

"Those of you who have never seen the world, are so nervous for a mere live broadcast, look at how promising you are." Yang Hongsheng said old-fashionedly.

"There's nothing wrong with that, it's quite old..." Ge Yongning stood up, ready to tell his glorious deeds.

"That's enough, that's all. I just want to say that back then, I won the championship in front of the whole school with my butt naked." Chang Hongyu interrupted mercilessly.

"Hahaha." Yang Hongsheng laughed without hesitation.

Wang Cunhou, Yi Yuanfeng, Lin Hao, and even Wu Bo, the whole team laughed.

Regarding Ge Yongning's history of prestige, Lin Hao knew it soon after joining the school team.

In fact, it was also bare buttocks. It was Ge Yongning's high school class game. During a fast break, the opponent wanted to tear his clothes, but he missed his clothes and caught his pants.

Then the trousers split, and Ge Yongning failed to stand still, fell down, and the trousers were also torn for a day, and a quarter of a pair of underwear was clearly visible.

Ge Yongning pretended nothing happened, instead he made an appointment with Yueyong and won the match.

In fact, we all know that we are nervous about each other, but now that we speak out, after such a fuss and a smile, the feeling of tension is reduced a lot.

At this time the school bus also arrived at the arena.

"The championship, the supreme honor, our end is here, are you all ready?" Wu Bo stood up and looked at every player.

"Ready!"

(End of this chapter)