Chapter Twenty-Nine: A Man's Effort

"Huh? What's the matter? Tomorrow isn't the weekend, so I have to come to school. www.biquge.info"Liu Fangde asked suspiciously, he had never used the students' vacation time to practice.

"It's not a problem, it's that I haven't completed some formalities since I quit the national team, and I have to go to the sports committee tomorrow." Jiang Haoran said.

He didn't tell Liu Fangde the real purpose of going to the sports committee, so as not to make them worry about themselves, and it was not too late to tell this kind of thing when it was resolved.

After all, these government agencies in South Korea are relatively rotten and old-fashioned, and whether they can agree to it is also a question.

"Alright then, it's better to settle it out early, and you're going to start the game the day after tomorrow."

“OK。” Jiang Haoran gestured.

"Boss, aren't you leaving?" When everyone was about to walk out of the basketball hall, Xiao Cui found that Jiang Haoran was still holding the ball on the court, and couldn't help but be puzzled.

Liu Fangde, who finally packed up the equipment, also looked at Jiang Haoran and said, "The training is over, you can go back and rest." ”

Jiang Haoran smiled and said, "Teacher, can you keep this key for me tonight?" I'm going to practice a little more in the evening, I haven't played in a long time, and I won't be able to train tomorrow, so I'll train more today. ”

"That's okay, remember to lock the door at night, and you have to return the key to me early tomorrow morning, otherwise it will be discovered by the people in the Academic Affairs Office." Seeing that the student was so serious, Liu Fangde of course didn't stop it, and directly gave the key to Jiang Haoran.

"Boss, are you really fake?" Xiao Cui was stunned when he heard Jiang Haoran's words, he was already a very powerful player and was so diligent, this is the most terrifying.

It's the same as what Bryant said, "Have you ever seen four o'clock in the morning in Los Angeles?" "It's the same pretense, but it's really awesome.

Genius is not scary, what is scary is that genius will still work hard.

"You guys go back first."

"And your dinner?"

"I'll buy it myself after I'm done."

"Okay." Xiao Cui originally wanted to stay with Jiang Haoran, but his body kept resisting, he was so tired!

When everyone was gone, Jiang Haoran began his own training: three-point shooting!

In order to keep his hand, he put five basketballs in one basket and picked them up together after the five balls were thrown together.

"Ten thousand, start." Since he hadn't hit any of his shots before, Jiang Haoran started throwing from the first one.

"Brush"

"Bang"

"Brush"

With the continuous sound of goals and iron, Jiang Haoran's three-point training became faster and faster, and an hour passed, and Jiang Haoran continued to increase at a rate of more than 20 shots a minute.

The shooting rate is increasing, and his hand shape is becoming more and more correct, this is shooting training, boring, boring, no one knows how hard you shoot, the whole basketball hall is Jiang Haoran alone, he can't play layups, he can't play dribbling, just practice shooting!

His arms were sore, his whole body was sweating profusely, and Jiang Haoran was gritting his teeth and insisting.

Four thousand! Jiang Haoran looked at the time, it was more than eight o'clock, and he must complete the task of shooting 10,000 before twelve o'clock, otherwise it would not be a day, and it would be too late to regret it, because the NBA game is approaching soon, and if he doesn't have this three-point skill, it will be difficult to have the capital to enter the NBA.

Numb arms, mechanical pick-up, no assistant to help, no encouragement, just persistence.

He thought of a sentence: How many people only see you wreaking havoc on the field, but have they ever seen you in training?

There is no such thing as a free lunch, and no matter how strong you are, you need to train.

Nine-thirty! Six thousand threes! Many students who finished their evening self-study felt strange when they saw that the lights in the gymnasium were still on, and when they approached, they heard the sound of shooting.

From the high window, a figure can be seen walking back and forth inside, and it does not seem that there is a game.

"Who is this, are you still training so late?"

"I don't know, the basketball team never trains at night." One of the people who participated in the basketball club was very clear about the opening hours of the gymnasium.

"It's weird, it's nine o'clock." This boy is curious, especially after hearing the continuous shooting sound, he is even more curious, a person shoots at such a high frequency? What kind of self-consciousness is this.

"See who it is?" A boy suggested.

"Let's go, let's go!" Several boys took their textbooks and walked to the door, and to their delight, the door was not shut, and one of the boys gently opened a gap, and several of them stuck out their heads like gourds and poked inside.

The people inside also appeared in front of them.

I saw a man who stripped off his shirt and showed six-pack abs was constantly shooting one three-pointer after another, his body was covered with sweat, as if he had been sprinkled with oil, and he immediately went to pick up the five balls after he finished throwing, only shooting three points, and the frequency was fast.

"This ......" several people were stunned, this person is too hard to train three points, right? Do you give yourself a task? What kind of self-control that is!

"He seems to be Jiang Haoran!" A boy finally recognized the man whose hair was wet with sweat and covered his eyebrows, it was Jiang Haoran, the captain of the school team.

"Really fake!! He's so powerful, and he still needs to practice? A boy who had heard Jiang Haoran's story asked.

"It's because it's so good that I practice, and if I don't practice, it's not good."

"Oh, yes."

"Let's go, let's play." This person from the basketball club sighed and left after secretly taking a photo of Jiang Haoran shooting, practicing alone, even if he practiced hard for an hour, it would be boring, but looking at Jiang Haoran's state, it was completely in a state of playing for hours.

Several students changed their ways in seconds, and they had a sense of respect for this senior who sounded a little unruly.

Who raps rap rap people can't sink their hearts?

Ten forty!! The campus of Seoul National University is rarely moved around anymore, and the gymnasium lights are still on.

Jiang Haoran couldn't help but feel happy after looking at his phone, he had already shot 8,990, which means that there is no hope for 10,000 three-pointers today!

gave himself a three-minute break, Jiang Haoran, who was holding the mobile phone left and right, didn't know what to do, he couldn't help but think of Xiao Jing, he wanted to send a message to tell her that he was working hard for her, and then she would definitely smile and encourage herself.

Thinking of Crystal's sweet smile and crisp voice, he felt a little less tired in his body.

and Yun'er Xi, she knows how to care for others so much, if she can find someone to talk to, she will definitely find her!

Pity...... I don't have a phone by myself! It's not that I can't ask for it, but I forget to ask for it because of the excitement of the moment.

……

In the men's dormitory of Seoul University, several boys from the dormitory came to the balcony to watch every once in a while, and then reported the situation to the boys in the whole dormitory: "The lights are still on, and Jiang Haoran is still practicing." ”

"Awesome, this is the captain's responsibility, we have to learn a little." The big fat lit a cigarette and played LOL and said happily.

……

Just as Jiang Haoran put down his phone and was about to complete the final three-point sprint, a message was sent: "Brother Haoran, how are you after being discharged from the hospital?" I'm really, really sorry, I can't pay your medical bills for the time being, I feel very sad, although sending you a message at this time may disturb you, but I still want to say sorry, I hope you can wait a little longer. ”