Chapter 1: The Son of God

Chapter 1: The Son of God

Jiang Haoran slowly opened his eyes and saw Lin Yun'er standing in front of him. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

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2015 Changsha, Men's Basketball Asian Championship group stage.

Kang Haoran, who wore the Korean national jersey, played as the starting point guard and ended his first year of national team journey with an average of 2 points, 1 rebound and 0 assists per game.

At just 20 years old, Seoul National University's rising star Kang Ho-ran has suffered his biggest setback in Asia, and South Korea's youngest national men's basketball player has become a joke.

The South Korean men's basketball team ended its men's Asian Championship journey with the worst record in history and failed to qualify for the group stage of the Asian Championships, and the Olympics are hopeless.

The South Korean men's basketball team, which returned home, was pointed out by public opinion, and the biggest blame was Kang Haoran, the basketball captain of Seoul University, who was given hope.

Under pressure, the Korean Sports Commission removed Kang from the national team roster after Kang Haoran returned to China, which also set a record for the fastest layoff by the Korean Sports Commission.

At 12 o'clock in the middle of the night, on Cheongdam-dong Street in Gangnam-gu, Seoul, a man with a height of 185 swayed out of the bar, holding a bottle of liquor in his hand and pouring it into his mouth, walking flutteringly.

"What basketball! What bullshit Asian Championships, I don't really care! The man's mouth was babbling, and he seemed a little deranged.

This person is Jiang Haoran, who has just returned to China, and he can't stand the taste of failure, he just came out drunk after buying in a bar.

The man walked to the intersection of Cheongdam-dong and turned on a red light, but he didn't stop at all and rushed forward along the zebra crossing.

Jiang Haoran vaguely saw a figure in front of him.

"Don't get in the way of Oba!" Jiang Haoran pushed the person in front of him out.

At this moment, the headlights of a sedan on the left flashed, and Jiang Haoran was knocked out with a loud "bang"!

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"Wake up, wake up!! Please, you must wake up! "On the white bed of Seoul Hospital, a beautiful woman is sitting next to the bed, watching over a man covered in instruments and catheters.

"Who?" Jiang Haoran heard the woman's voice and tried to open his eyes, but found that he couldn't move.

Moreover, the person who spoke to him seemed to be speaking Korean? And he actually understood all the meows?

"What's going on!! this?" The stunned Jiang Haoran began to recall his memories before he died, could it be that the underworld was like this? Then you must remember your past life before drinking Meng Po soup!

But as soon as he recalled, something happened, and he realized that what he recalled was another person's memory.

"Why is he also called Jiang Haoran?" Jiang Haoran's brain was about to explode.

"Kang Haoran, a top student at Seoul National University and the captain of the basketball team, has only one elder brother, Jiang Gary."

Jiang Haoran continued to recall: "He looks very handsome, but even if he doesn't look for a girl, he is still a virgin at the age of twenty, and he plays basketball so well, but he never accepts the cheering of girls." ”

"This guy is sick." Jiang Haoran couldn't help but complain.

Continue to reminisce, and also recall the scene where he was hit by a car when he was drunk at the end.

"Isn't this dead?" Jiang Haoran thought to himself.

"No, aren't you dead too?" Jiang Haoran thought again.

"No, how do I know I'm dead?"

"Eh, am I crossing over?" Jiang Haoran finally figured out one thing, both memories are there, that is, time travel.

He recalled the scene when he was an orphan and was taken in by the elderly, and recalled the scene of becoming the wild ball king in the Shanghai neighborhood......

recalled yesterday in a certain nightclub with a girl who looked like Zheng Xiujing HAPPY, but HAPPY was checked by the police in the middle of the room, Jiang Haoran was so frightened that he wanted to jump off the building, and when he saw that it was the second floor, he jumped decisively.

As a result, I don't know which loser child downstairs threw a banana peel on the ground, Jiang Haoran didn't stand firmly, slipped, and died of a brain impact.

Before he died, Jiang Haoran clearly remembered that he scolded: "Paralyzed, labor and management actually died on a banana peel, I hate bananas." ”

"Whew!" Jiang Haoran, who cleared his thoughts, gasped heavily, to put it simply, two Jiang Haoran of the same name and different countries died, but I don't know why his memory went to South Korea Jiang Haoran, that is, his soul directly drifted to South Korea and became a Korean?

"NICE!" Jiang Haoran cheered in his heart, he was at most a young man in Shanghai, but this Jiang Haoran is different, he has good looks, height and money, his brother is still the RAP overlord of the Korean entertainment industry, and he is also a member of the Korean entertainment show "RUNNINGMAN", so in this case, can he be a Korean beauty? Lin Yun'er? Zheng Xiujing?

imcoming!!!!

But the biggest question at the moment is, why can't your body move, can't see, and can't cross and become a vegetative person, right?

At this time, the woman's voice came again: "You are relieved to be dead, but why did you save me, did it make me feel more guilty?" ”

"Save you?" Jiang Haoran thought about it carefully for a long time, and found that it seemed that it was his angry push in the end that allowed the person in front of him to survive.

And this person should be the woman now, damn, this person is really **, he actually pushed a woman, but it can be regarded as a good thing.

"What do you think I should do? Leave or accede to his unreasonable demands? Please wake up, I don't know what to do. The woman kept talking to herself, and it sounded like she was crying.

Jiang Haoran didn't have time to care what she meant, he was thinking about how to get his body active right now.

Then there was the sound of footsteps, followed by the voice of a doctor.

"Are you a family member of the wounded?"

The woman paused, "I am." ”

"Please don't be sad, the injured person has been diagnosed dead, and the heart will not be resuscitated, please mourn."

"Oh." There was a faint sound of mosquitoes, and then there was no sound at all.

"This is the belongings of the injured before his death, please keep it, if it's okay, we will come to take care of the body in five minutes, I hope to cooperate." The doctor gave the woman a amulet-like pendant and left.

After calming down for a minute, Jiang Haoran didn't hear any sound, his heart was scared, don't! I just came here and sent me to the morgue? That's worse than death!

At this time, the woman was heard: "I'm sorry for you. ”

"I'm sorry for what...... I killed myself, think of a way, I'm not dead! Jiang Haoran complained that this woman originally died together, and it can be said that the death of this body has nothing to do with her.

"It's your thing, let's go with you." The woman took the pendant that looked a little shabby, and gently stretched out her white hand to tie it for Jiang Haoran.

"Son of God, Eye of the Emperor of Heaven, open!" An ancient bronze glimmer gently brushed across the surface of Jiang Haoran's body.