Chapter 39: The audience asks to sing a song?

At halftime, the Seoul players returned to the lounge amid cheers. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

58 to 32, the opponent's offense was slightly worse, and Seoul's big offense was amazing, with a terrifying hit rate of 80%.

In a ten-minute game, 58 points in the first half of the game were enough to prove the strength of the offensive firepower.

"Why isn't the air conditioner on?" The hot team members found that the air conditioning was not even turned on in the lounge.

"That's the away team treatment, whatever!" An assistant teacher at Seoul University took out more than a dozen bottles of ice water and handed them to the team members.

This was indeed done by the staff of Yonsei University, who were angry after watching the first half, and the students were happy to see it, but they forgot about the school before they knew it.

They had worked hard to set up a celebration a few days ago, and the colorful flowers and everything were ready, but now it seems that they don't need anything, so they turned off the air conditioning of the visiting team.

But now the Seoul big players don't care about these at all, they have been playing for so long, when they have been ahead of the strong team by so many points, they are all chatting hotly.

Liu Fangde, who originally wanted to arrange some tactics in the midfield, also chatted with the players instead.

"Boss, your influence has reached Yonsei, why don't you bring a few girls back?" Xiao Cui is concerned about the audience, and the call after Jiang Haoran's goal or steal block is far higher than that of Jin Jiu's goal.

"Not interested."

"Then another day, we'll go to Sungkyunkwan University to play a game, and you'll be interested." Big Fat picked his nose and said.

As we all know, Sungkyunkwan University is a famous star college in Asia, and many well-known idols graduated or studied there, and most importantly, Zheng Xiujing is a student of Sungkyunkwan University.

“…… If you do this again, I won't play in the second half, and I'll see you play. Jiang Haoran's words made everyone complain about the emperor and lost his voice in an instant.

"I'd love to ask the following captains why you can make a steal so accurately, aren't you worried that you will lose your position if you can't grab it?" Xiaobai has a lot of experience in steals as a point guard, but after seeing Jiang Haoran's steal, he suddenly felt that his steal was pediatric.

"Half guess, half intuition."

"......" Jiang Haoran didn't say anything, but it also made the rest of the players feel out of reach of his grade, which felt terrible.

Of course, Jiang Haoran couldn't tell them that he could predict the attack, if he didn't have the Eye of the Heavenly Emperor, he would definitely not dare to defend like this.

"Teacher Liu, there are a few people outside who claim to be scouts who want to come to the lounge." The driver of the Seoul National University bus, who was sitting outside, came to say.

"What are you doing when the game is not over, tell them to come back after the game." Liu Fangde and Jiang Haoran glanced at each other, and they both understood that the other purpose of this trip had been achieved.

The second half of the game begins!

The atmosphere is still so biased towards Seoul National University, and Jiang Haoran can clearly see that there are a lot more spectators, and even fans are standing in the corridor.

Because the news that Jiang Haoran scored more than 30 points in the first half has already spread through social software, and some people have even blown him into South Korea's little Kobe.

Therefore, many people came not to see how their varsity team was abused, but to see how the 185-year-old quarterback ignored the defense's offense.

However, what made them a little disappointed was that Jiang Haoran took a break in the third quarter in the second half, and according to Xiao Cui's words, "Masters are not something that can be seen every day." ”

Only when the score was close to 68-58 in the fourth quarter, Jiang Haoran was sent on the court by Liu Fangde.

Sure enough, what Xiao Cui said about the hunger effect was right, and Jiang Haoran's re-entry made the long-awaited audience's cries a tsunami.

"I felt like I was having a concert." The host of MBC couldn't help but have a hint of delusion as he looked at the excited fans behind him.

"Well, let's look forward to what the captain of Seoul National University can bring us again."

And the Yonsei team members, who were originally chasing the score and chasing happily, all looked like ashes after seeing Jiang Haoran on the field.

Jiang Haoran steals Jin Jiu's back hit!

Jiang Haoran blocks the opponent's small forward!

Jiang Haoran quickly counterattacked, and the European step general Jin Jiu gave Huang Fei a layup!

Jiang Haoran vacant three points and succeeded!

"This ......" The basketball club players in the Yonsei Grand Audience have almost gotten under the plank, why are they being abused like this.

Jiang Haoran completely took over the game, because of his chic style of play, the defenders did not dare to press, Jiang Haoran's physical consumption was extremely small, all kinds of people and balls were divided, all kinds of in-and-out, anyway, Li Zhenmin and Taiying on the guard line felt that they were going to give up basketball in the future.

Jin Jiu, who was still rampant, was completely out of temper, and even a little scared, only when he really played with him on the court did he know how powerful this little scoring guard was, all the points were not hard at all, and they didn't give you any chance to block, if they could cover him, it was completely up to guess.

He has never seen this kind of player in the KCC, no wonder he can directly enter the national team, but why can this level perform so poorly in the Asian Championships? Was there a wound on his body at that time?

At the end of the game, Seoul National University ended the finals with a score of 88-72 easily and happily.

The leaders of Yonsei University held back and presented the championship trophy to Seoul National University.

At the time of the awards, no one left the audience, no one cheered, and when the home stadium was Yonsei Dae, what a high treatment.

"Call up Jiang Haoran's player information and prepare the contract." Many agents in professional leagues have directly begun to prepare contracts for signing and recruiting.

"It's worth it, it's worth it." There are many street ball fans like Iverson and Bone Collector who nodded straight at it, when has there ever been such a street ball style player in South Korea, they have instantly decided to apply for a fansclub for Jiang Haoran, a player.

"My Oba is almighty." The girls can only understand whether Jiang Haoran scored or not, and saw Jiang Haoran, who scored 52 points, 12 rebounds, 11 steals and 4 assists, as if his boyfriend had scored so many points.

"Huh? Doesn't he know how to basketball? Many boys asked strangely, most of them didn't pay attention to the Seoul National University celebration concert a few days ago.

"Nonsense, we all listened to his RAP videos on the Internet before we came to see him." These girls are all here to see the face, which is similar to the nature of watching idols.

“what？ He's still a RAP master? Many of the boys who were about to leave the table stopped when they heard the girls talking about joining.

This group of otaku is also a terrible bag, and I want to hear it when I hear that Jiang Haoran can sing, and the Seoul men's basketball team is ready to leave the court at this time.

The boy who didn't know which bunker was suddenly ran to the rostrum, grabbed the MC's microphone, and pulled his throat: "Jiang Haoran, let's have a song!" ”

The sound was so loud that it could be heard clearly in the entire basketball arena, and after being stunned for a second, many people reacted.

"Jiang Haoran, let's have a song!"

"Let's celebrate!"

"Give him the microphone!" Anyway, there is no penalty for coaxing, even if Jiang Haoran can't sing, he has to follow suit.

"Let's have a song, let's have a song!" The shouts shook the earth and frightened the players on the field who were about to leave.

"What's going on?" Jiang Haoran raised his handsome face and looked at the audience.