In This Life, The Greatest Star In The Universe (Part 2)

Chapter 201

As the first half was nearing its end, the 'Zi Zone Basketball' Team, who had suffered an unexpected blow, gritted their teeth and went out.

"Pass!"

"Here! Here!"

With that momentum, they continued to counterattack, and soon they scored several times.

"Nice!"

They all high-fived with happy faces.

Listening to the cheers of the fans, they fiercely continued their offense.

Especially Jun of Daydream, who showed off his amazing dribbling skills and earned offensive points.

But the score difference did not easily shrink.

Every time they scored one, the other team also scored one.

"Wow-!"

Han Taehyun of TNT showed another layup shot, and the fans screamed.

Jun of Daydream wiped off the sweat dripping down.

'What's going on? Where did we go wrong?'

He had been active in the basketball club for quite a long time, and the ones who became his teammates this time were also the lineup of last year's winning team.

Looking at each individual's skills, they were one step ahead.

As soon as he saw the other team's lineup, he thought he would save some energy for the semifinals, and give his all in the finals.

But the actual result was...

-'The Left Hand is Just a Decoration' Team is doing great.

-What will happen in the second half? Will they keep the flow? Or will the Zi Zone Basketball Team show a miraculous comeback?

A miraculous comeback.

As the commentators said, the probability of them turning the game around in this state was almost miraculous.

After the first half ended.

Jun, who was gulping down water, looked at a rookie idol.

'...Was his name Woojoo?'

He was a member who left an impression with his witty New Year's remark at last year's TBC year-end music festival.

He narrowed his eyes as he watched him drink the water handed over by Teen Spirit Hwiyeon like a commercial.

'He's the key.'

He was the most threatening and annoying player.

'...What do I do? Seriously.'

He had no answer.

If he looked away for a moment, he would suddenly appear out of nowhere and shoot a three-pointer, and cheer by himself.

If he marked him, he would suddenly throw a pass that pierced through the gap and assist his teammates.

He was cutting off the passes diligently, but he was overwhelmed.

'How can he pass so well?'

He was amazed by his accuracy in shooting three-pointers, but what he admired the most was his passing.

His posture was stable, and more importantly, he aimed and poked at the gaps precisely.

'I wish he was on the same team.'

He would rather be on a team with someone who could pass well than someone who could shoot well.

That was why Woojoo was the core of the other team.