When God Made Me

“You're doing great! ”

“It's catching up. ”

“They're a one-man team anyway. All we have to do is stop him. ”

When it was time for a break, the athletes came back to the gyeonggi bench and wiped off their sweat as they breathed. Friends watching the game encouraged the players.

His older brother wiped the sweat from his hair with a towel and approached the players who were sitting.

“Let's go without a replacement. Can you do that? ”

“Yes!”

Grade 1, 2 students responded vigorously. His brother-in-law tapped their shoulders with a smile.

“Tell me if it's hard. There are plenty of kids who can run. ”

“Yes, brother! ”

“Seung-ho and gold tack can do it, right? ”

“Even if I fall, I reach out after reversing. ”

“Good!”

Seung-ho next to him raises his thumb and grins.

Sang-wook, who was watching, came to Seung-ho with a drink that was placed on the bench.

“That's the kid who won our high school street basketball tournament. It's definitely different. I just need to be careful with him. ”

“Really?"

“Yes. He teamed up with the boys from Mingo High School and just won. ”

At Sang-wook's side, he handed Seungho and Kumtac an ion drink.

“But don't be so frightened. Because you're better at it. ”

“Of course.”

Seung-ho smiled and took an ion drink. However, the situation was not good. The atmosphere had already leaned toward the doors and teams, and the second runners had lost their morale.

‘At this rate, it's too unilateral. ’

I guess I had to do something about it. Seung-ho instinctively opened his mouth to frustration.

- Talent Window

Name: Seung-ho Choi

Job: High School Student

Height: 186cm (+ -)

Weight: 73 kg (+ -)

Force: 35 (+ -)

Agility: 12 (+ -)

Health: 23 (+ -)

Intelligence: 21 (+ -)

Appearance: 41 (+ -)

Charm: 32 (+ -)

Luck: 5 (-)

Basketball Dribble: 8 (+ -)

Basketball Shooting Accuracy: 13 (+ -)

Basketball pass accuracy: 9 (+ -)

Control: 10 (+ -)

Festivity: 30 (+ -)

Hip-Hop: 3 (+ -)

Confidence: 12 (+ -)

Calm: 12 (+ -)

Left Sight: 1.5 (+ -)

Right Sight: 1.5 (+ -)

You Have: 14

Although basketball shooting accuracy is higher than average, it is not an exceptional level. Especially when compared to that door and number seven, there were no better players on the team.

‘20 points when you break the quest. ’

Seungho was greatly troubled. I have already invested 7 points before the basketball game. However, if we look at the current state, we have to take this match and aim for another event.

Nevertheless, it seemed more difficult to play the football, relay and obstacle running that remained.

‘Even if I raise my agility, I won't do it alone. ’

Even if you invest points in basketball and succeed in the quest, if you invest too many points, the quest will become a total waste.

Of course, there will be basketball-related points left, but I don't know how much more I can use them in the future, as I'm increasingly preparing for entry.

‘Should I invest a little while thinking about the opportunity cost? ’

20 points anyway. Rather, if you can't win by saving points now, you'll only lose 7 points you just invested.

‘Let's invest a little more. ’

Seungho invested an additional 5 points in basketball shooting accuracy. That gives you 18 points of basketball accuracy.

Only 12 points invested in basketball today. This is a situation we must never lose.

‘If you win, you get 8 points. ’

Seung-ho got up from his seat with a big heart. After catching the ball, it definitely feels different. I thought I could score if I threw well on the half-line.

“Break time is over! Come back to your coats. ”

After listening to the teacher, Hyung-nim gathered the players and put their hands together again.

“I can win. Let's not freak out. One, two, three, then fight. One, two, three! ”

“Good luck! ”

“Fight!”

“Whoa!”

Along with the cheers of the other students, the athletes returned to their court.

“Put it on the door! ”

“Only mathematical worms! ”

“Shoot at the cosine angle! ”

“One shot at a time! ”

At the beginning of the second half, the cheering preaching of the students I was watching intensified. Now, without team 1 or team 2, the door and its atmosphere have formed.

“Current score 25: 18. Start in the second half. Poetry, beep, beep! ”

Along with the whistle, the referee teacher threw the ball high and the game started with a jump ball.

The jumpball also had the advantage of a tall win. The second grade student took the ball lightly.

The sophomore drove forward as soon as he received it. At the same time, four students, including Seung-ho, rushed to the opposing camp.

Again, the door and seventh player ran in front of the second grade student.

I tried to break through with the dribble, but the seventh player's long arm made it hard to grab him.

“Woosh.”

The sophomore immediately threw the ball to Seung-ho. Ascending immediately, he jumped high and scored outside the three-point line.

Nice!

“Back coat! ”

Seungho leaps back and looks at his palm once.

It definitely feels different. The ball was rotating neatly on the ball by placing a snap in the wrist without even knowing it was there when it was thrown.

‘You can win. ’

Immediately followed by the attack by the door and the team.

Ten players played hard to get, defending and attacking.

Despite the struggle, after a 20-minute fierce battle, the score was 40: 43, creating a dominant situation between the door and the first team.

Athletes were exhausted, and Seung-ho was holding up well because of his stamina on the last climb.

The amazing thing is that Player 7 with the door is still running alive. He was also a street basketball champion.

Now it was almost a win and a fight between Door and Player 7. You have 25 seconds left.

“Seung-ho! ”

Seungho accepted the ball thrown by the freshman and drove straight inside.

As soon as I took a step forward, player number seven immediately reached out to Seung-ho. Although the height is over 10 centimeters higher than the ascension, the pressure felt much greater than when gold tacks over 180 centimeters were defending the sweatshirt.

Seung-ho flicks the ball a few times and pretends to go ahead, jumping right behind him and raising the ball high.

Player 7 stretches his arm out, but does not reach the ball of the hopscotch.

‘That's why basketball is so important! ’

Seungho shot the fade away as it was. The ball flies through the rim, drawing a parabola.

Nice!

Seung-ho shakes his fist and says, "Aja!” I returned to the camp in high fives with a first-grader who gave me a shout and assisted me.

You have 18 seconds. The current score is 42 vs. 43. Door and team were still in the lead. Moreover, due to the goal, the right to attack has just been passed to the door.

“Let's take it slow! ”

The door and the players slowly flick the ball and begin to come over to this side of the camp.

The students used to squeeze their strength and mark the doors and players, but the doors and students continued to spin the ball, as if they would spend all their time.

It's the transition team that's becoming more nervous over time. The Munguawa team wins even if we keep spinning the ball.

You have 7 seconds left.

Door and 4th player are ready to shoot. At the same time as stopping the dribble, Player 4 jumps high. The gold tack that was blocking his way jumped up at the same time.

“Aah!"

The golden tack slams down and blocks the door and the ball the player was about to throw to the side.

He approaches the lake and moves towards the ball, but the doors and seventh player are a little faster. As soon as he grabbed the ball, Door and Player 7 drove back to the side of Seung-ho.

His brother is in front of him now. Hyung-bae tried to get to Player 7, but the door and player who were next to him jumped in front of her and stood in the block.

Player 7 shoots a lightly sideways shot, and he flies the ball quickly into the backboard and into the rim to shake the net.

“Ahhhh!”

“I won!”

Doors and players cheered and high-fived player seven. He will be, too, with only three seconds left. Current score is 42 vs. 45. Three points apart.

Yi Yi Yi Athletes and students in Yi Yi Yi Cheerleading Stone looked discouraged.

“Hey!"

“Wake up! ”

“I'm not done yet! ”

The game is not over yet, as the candidates who are cheering next to me said. However, Seung-ho

‘I have enough power. He's got stamina. Problem is, he's got three shots to make in three seconds. ’

It wasn't easy to score within three seconds, not even basketball players. No, pro athletes don't do that very often.

But I didn't want to lose. I've been burning up my battle spirit since before, and I didn't really want to lose because I had a unique battle between my family and my ego.

In particular, I wanted to press down on that door and the delightful nostrils of seventh player.

I grabbed the golden arm carrying the ball with a depressed look and said small.

“Give me the ball. ”

“Huh?"

“Tell her first grade to give it to me and give it to me immediately. I'm gonna run on the other side of you, okay? ”

His expression was splendid. Gold Tac had never seen such a glorious face. That's why I believed him even more seriously.

“Yes."

Jin Taek, who had been throwing the ball so far, summoned a first-grader to explain something and handed the ball over to him.

Last but not least, doors and students were attached to other students. The golden tack stands to the left and to the right, while the other two stand in between.

As the freshman was about to throw the ball, gold tacks and hops ran in opposite directions.

The first-grader immediately threw the ball to Jin Taek. At the same time, the clock began to decline rapidly.

Time remaining 2 seconds.

As soon as I got the ball, I handed it over to Seung-ho. The door and seventh player caught up behind the winning streak, but only the high thrown pass could receive a tall streak.

The one second left to catch the ball.

As soon as Seungho grabs the ball in the air, he shoots the ball with all his concentration at the tip of his hand before the foot touches the ground.

A shot from near the three-point line of the Ewa Team Faction without crossing the half-line. It's over 20 meters away. Shot him as soon as he got the ball in the air.

“Peek!”

The buzzer rings the moment the ball crosses the half-line. If you put the buzzer ring after you've already thrown the ball, it will be recognized as a goal.

The ball feels like slow motion. The ball that flew for a long time was getting closer and closer to the goal.

The students who were watching the ball were all choking and holding sweat in their hands.

The basketball crossed the rim very neatly, not fitting against the backboard or rim, drawing a very beautiful parabola.

“Goal!”

“Waaaahhhh!”

“It's a tie!”

“Nuclear Kanji! ”

Seung-ho raised his fist in the air like an uppercut ceremony in Hidingk with a big smile.

“Ahhhh!”

“It's an extension!”

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