Rural life in America

Chapter 225
Kisskam is a relatively common activity in the NBA, but there are not only such interactive activities in the NBA, but also many other interesting activities.

This time it was a midcourt shot. Under normal circumstances, if a spectator can make the ball in the midfield, they might get [-] to [-] U.S. dollars, or they might get a car from a sponsor.

This is not easy, this is not the three-point line, but the midfield line; the standard basketball court is 28 meters, and the midfield is 14 meters; it is not easy to shoot the ball at such a distance.

Christina became one of the two lucky viewers, and she had the opportunity to get such a surprise; although the chances of this were quite low, she still had the chance to get such an opportunity.

"As long as you can hit this midfield goal, then you can take away [-] dollars!"

The atmosphere of this game is relatively dull, because the home team, the Trail Blazers, is about to suffer a tragic loss; and now, perhaps it is such a little bit of tidbits to embellish.

Christina became the lucky viewer, but she was ignorant and felt quite surprised; there were some cheers, some out of politeness, but some because she was a beautiful woman, but unfortunately she already had a husband and child , the previous kisskam has her figure.

Christina, who was wearing high heels, walked onto the court, and Xixi was naturally held in Zhang Hao's arms; Zhang Hao was watching the joke with Adrian, and Christina, don't say that she scored a goal in midfield, thank God if she can touch the rebound No, she doesn't have that much strength.

The basketball thrown by another lucky spectator hit the spectators directly, without hitting the basket at all, and it was very far away. It was impossible at all.

This is normal, after all, it is [-] US dollars; if it is so easy to get, even if the team owner is basically a billionaire, he will have a headache.Such activities are basically popularity, and it may not be that someone will be able to take the money after a year.

"It's definitely not possible for me to hit this ball. I don't play basketball at all, but my fiancé definitely can. His three-point shooting rate is quite high. I believe he will definitely be able to hit this ball."

Christina decisively dumped the blame. She didn't blindly believe in Zhang Hao; of course she knew that Zhang Hao's three-point shooting rate was very high, and she also knew that three-pointers and midfield goals were completely different things.

"Okay, let your fiancé try it, I hope he can hit the ball."

Although it was a little smeared, the audience at the scene was not impatient. Anyway, the teams they supported had already lost badly, so there was only so much activity now, basically just to pass the time.

Zhang Hao hugged Xixi and arrived at the court with a dazed expression on his face. He didn't expect that we would also stand on the NBA court, and we had also stepped on the floor of the highest hall of basketball.

But this is just to join in the fun, and it is very likely to be a serious embarrassment.

Christina hugged Xixi, not because Xixi was timid, but because Christina didn't want to lose face.Let Zhang Hao do the embarrassing thing, although it is normal to not be able to hit the ball, but Christina knows very well that if she throws it, it is basically rushing to hit someone.

Xixi is not stage fright at all, because her parents are by her side, but the little girl is a little shy now; because Xixi suddenly thought of her dirty face, the little girl saw many people looking at her.

Zhang Hao didn't have time to care about Xixi, he weighed the basketball in his hand, it was no different from the basketball he usually played; but this distance, Zhang Hao really wouldn't think about it at all, it was too far away.

Normal shooting posture is fine, Zhang Hao has good arm and wrist strength, but don't expect the distance of more than ten meters at all; if you throw a shot put and hit it, you may be able to hit the backboard, but don't think about scoring a goal.

Now that he got this opportunity, Zhang Hao still felt that it would be best to score goals; he didn't think he was short of [-] dollars, but it would be best if he could get it, and of course it was also to show off in front of his wife and daughter.

Shaking his head, Zhang Hao didn't hesitate any longer. In fact, such a thing can't be forced; if the posture is ugly, it's better to be ugly. Zhang Hao thinks he can still give it a try.

A distance of more than ten meters is nothing, and it is really nothing if he throws a flying stone for more than ten meters; at most, the basketball is bigger now, and what is needed is to get into the basket, which is indeed a little more difficult.

There can't be too much delay, the game will continue.

So Zhang Hao made up his mind, clamped the ball with his wrist and palm, twisted his body slightly, and swung his arms; in fact, it was the usual posture of throwing flying stones. This was not shooting at all, it was throwing the ball!

It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter at all; the basketball went straight to the basket, although many fans didn't pay much attention, but suddenly the Moda Center field erupted into crazy cheers, because the basketball thrown by Zhang Hao hit the small hole in the middle of the backboard. box!
Hit the board and score!

Although the posture is a bit ugly, although it looks a bit lucky; but it doesn't matter, Zhang Hao scored a goal, a midfield goal!

It was a lucky goal, no doubt about it; but no one cares about it, because such a goal is so rare, if it happened in a game, it must be the top ten goals of the day, such Not many goals.

And Zhang Hao scored a goal, which naturally means that he will take away [-] US dollars!
Excited, Zhang Hao turned around and ran towards Christina and Xixi the moment the ball was scored, laughing and hugging Christina and Xixi in his arms, one by one.

Christina is also very happy, because Zhang Hao scored a goal, of course excited.

As for Xixi, he didn't understand many things at all. Dad just scored a goal. Xixi has seen a lot, and his father often shoots goals; but it doesn't matter, father and mother are very happy, so naturally Xixi Happy.

Since it is a gimmick to use bonuses for midfield goals, the Blazers will naturally not renege on their debts. They are actually quite happy to see such things happen because they can make a fuss.Of course, it can't be staged every three to five times, otherwise there will be an extra expense in running the team; but now, they just think that Zhang Hao is lucky.

"Congratulations, sir! You've scored a goal, and you'll get a check for twenty thousand dollars! Now tell me how you feel, and what do you think of doing with the money?"

Zhang Hao took the host's microphone, he did not have stage fright, even though it was in front of more than 1 people.

"I am very happy now, I scored a fantastic goal, I can guarantee it is the longest goal I have ever hit! As for the money, my fiancee will take half, she gave me this opportunity, I remember this credit. The rest of the money is likely to be turned into chocolates, ice cream, or dolls, clothes, shoes, there are many places where I need to spend money.”

There was a burst of laughter at the scene, not because Zhang Hao was "flaunting his wealth", but because these people at the scene could see Xixi; everyone knew where the money was spent.

The host was a little depressed. It would be great if Zhang Hao was in need of a life-saving money or used the money in other more meaningful places, but it didn't look like that at all.

But it doesn't matter, it's good to be able to hit this goal, at least it makes this dull game a bit of a gimmick and a little more fun.Even if the Blazers supporters will be depressed because the team lost, but the process of the game is different.

The game is about to start, and the players are ready to play in twos and threes; of course, when Zhang Hao scored a goal, some of those players were also applauding. Even if these players are the best basketball players on the planet, they are not Everyone has scored goals from midfield.

The triumphant Zhang Hao waved his hands around with a smile. He stepped on the floor of the NBA for the first time and even scored a goal. It felt quite good. He enjoyed the cheers of tens of thousands of people, which naturally satisfied the somewhat sullen personality. Zhang Hao thought carefully.

As he was about to leave the field, Zhang Hao suddenly felt that he had forgotten something and did not do anything, so he took back the half-handed microphone, "Damian, CJ, remember this position, you just need to throw the ball out, the basket is now like The sea is as wide, we just need to throw the stones in our hands into it."

There was another wave of good-natured laughter, because Zhang Hao was addressing the two leading players of the Blazers, both of whom were good at shooting three-pointers in the NBA.As for "the basket is like the sea", this is also a stalk that fans who have watched the game for some time know. It feels hot and can score goals no matter how you shoot!

The happy Zhang Hao held hands with Christina who was holding Xixi, and the two happily returned to their seats; the people sitting next to them also gave Zhang Hao high fives. Watching football is a kind of pastime, but now there are more Some interesting conversations and interesting things are happening in front of your eyes, so of course you can't be more happy.

This kid Adrian is envious and jealous. What he envies is that Zhang Hao earned another [-] US dollars easily, and what he envies is that Zhang Hao made a big splash in the stadium with tens of thousands of people.

As for the hatred, it is hating that my kung fu has not been mastered; no, although Zhang Hao has put in a lot of kung fu, it seems that it is just some kung fu for strengthening the body, and there is not much about throwing flying stones. martial arts.

Adrian thinks this is the case. Although he has learned some kung fu taught by Zhang Hao, Adrian feels that he has become stronger; but he thinks it may be because he is in the developmental stage that the effect is so obvious.

What Zhang Hao is really good at must be the amazing skill of throwing flying stones, that is a peerless martial art.

No matter what Adrian thinks now, Zhang Hao is quite happy anyway; now that he has one more interesting topic to talk about, and has earned an extra pocket money, he naturally has no reason to be unhappy!
(End of this chapter)