American TV Series: Starting with Sheldon’s Wool Collection

Chapter 420 The Existence of God (Continued)

In the Columbia University Indoor Basketball Arena, as the semifinals of the College Basketball League began, the enthusiasm of the audience was completely ignited, and the cheers and cheers converged into waves that echoed in the stadium.

At this point, some girls who secretly looked at Mike also turned their attention to the basketball game. After all, this crucial event is related to the honor of two top universities.

On the basketball court, Mark, who was in excellent condition, also lived up to the expectations of the students. As soon as the game started, he performed a wave of steals, passing, layups, scoring... a one-stop wonderful performance.

This powerful display of personal ability also made scouts from various scouts nod frequently in the corners of the court.

Mark, who was celebrating his first goal, also noticed the scouts' reaction from the corner of his eye, so he waved his arms vigorously again with an excited expression.

Depending on the situation, his dream of professional basketball is already within reach.

Next, Mark, who was full of energy, also cooperated with his teammates to score scores many times. At one point, the cheers of Columbia students in the gym overwhelmed Harvard.

The scouts from various companies in the corners of the court never stopped holding pens in their hands. They were obviously very optimistic about Mark's comprehensive skills.

And Mark's importance to the team has once again overshadowed "Werewolf" Scott.

The fiery game continued, and Mark worked hard and continued to show his passion on the court.

However, he didn't notice that the look on the side of a certain lady was getting worse and worse.

The 18-year-old Mark on the court, whether it was his celebration after scoring a goal, his appearance when wiping sweat, or even his small movements of carrying the jersey, were exactly the same as the person in Scarlett's memory.

Gradually, in the woman's eyes, the eighteen-year-old Mark coincided with the figure in her impression.

'Although I can't believe it, he must be O'Donnell~'

Scarlett, who found the truth, screamed hard in her heart.

But so what? After the initial inexplicable excitement, the woman fell into deep thought for a long time.

'Maybe this will be a good thing for both of us...'

It's not like Scarlett has never thought about whether O'Donnell lost his wonderful basketball career because of his "willfulness".

This made the other party behave like a broken jar in the subsequent marriage.

Scarlett, who had thought through many things in an instant, seemed to be relieved. She smiled and watched Mark, who was high-spirited on the court, score again, and then silently retreated to the door.

On the other side, Mark, who had completed a wonderful alley-oop goal on the court, was just about to celebrate and looked towards the entrance of the stadium as if he had a telepathic connection.

A lonely figure there is disappearing, just like it was more than ten years ago.

That time, O'Donnell didn't want his girlfriend to bear the burden of getting pregnant out of wedlock alone, so he resolutely abandoned the key game he was playing and finally chose to marry his girlfriend.

"Mark...Mark! What's wrong with you?"

Teammates who were about to come over to celebrate Mark's goal saw him staring at the empty stadium door in a daze, so they woke him up.

"No, it's okay..." Mark was in a daze for a moment, and then as if he had made up his mind, he threw the basketball in his hands to his teammates and said, "I'm sorry everyone, I have something urgent to leave and I'll leave the rest of the game to you. "

After saying that, Mark seemed to have put down a heavy burden and ran towards the door briskly.

"Wait, Mark~" The coach of the Columbia University basketball team, who was a little fat, quickly stepped forward to grab Mark, and said seriously: "Do you know what this means? If you leave now, you will give up your basketball dream..."

Basketball players who "escape" in the middle of a ball and have no professional ethics will not be accepted by professional basketball teams.

The reaction of the various scouts in the corner showed this. At this moment, they all looked at Mark with surprise, not understanding the boy's behavior.

"I'm sorry, coach. Also, thank you for taking care of me during this time, but this time I have a reason to leave~" After Mark expressed his apology, he continued speaking very quickly: "If you want to find someone To replace me, I recommend Alex. That kid has a good foundation and loves basketball..."

After the words fell, Mark, who could no longer care about so many things, bypassed the coach and ran towards the door of the gymnasium.

Behind the scenes, the Columbia basketball team and the spectators outside the court were in an uproar after understanding what had happened.

One of their "aces" seems to have escaped from the battlefield.

Among the scouts in the corner, some even tore up all the previous data records of Mark.

Obviously, Mark, who was deemed to have no basketball professional ethics, has basically ended his career path.

"O'Donnell, it seems you have made a choice..." Similarly, Ned, the rich second generation who has been paying attention to the movements of his friends, also saw Scarlett's leaving figure before.

So he was one of the few people at the scene who understood.

"Although the result may not be good, but so what!" Then the rich second generation shrugged contentedly, with a smile on his face, as if he was happy for his friend to make such a choice.

Not long after, he seemed to remember something again and shouted loudly: "Alex! Alex!! Let Alex come on~"

The father has left, but there is still his son.

Ned had never felt so witty.

Sitting at the end of the bench of the Columbia University basketball team, Alex also heard what Mark said to the coach before he left.

His current mood can also be described as surprised and happy.

I am happy that "Big Brother" finally recognized me. I am afraid that I will not perform well when I play.

The game will continue. The middle-aged coach is observing the Columbia bench. There are still sparse shouts of "Alex" in his ears.

"Alex, I will let you play now. Can you promise to perform well?" The middle-aged coach asked the nervous boy.

"Yes, I can~" Alex's expression gradually became firm.

"Very good, I need you to assist Scott as much as possible after playing, and help him open up space..." The middle-aged coach assigned Alex a simple task.

Although Alex inherited his father's gene of liking basketball, he actually does not have the basketball talent of young Mark.

Even if he plays, he can't be the main player.

Fortunately, there is also the "Werewolf" star Scott on the court, and Columbia still has great hope of winning this semi-final.

Alex obviously understands his situation and is not opposed to the coach's arrangement. After a simple warm-up, he walked into the court.

Facts have proved that as long as you love basketball enough, even if you are a substitute or a marginal player, as long as you have the opportunity to enter the court, you will be the "protagonist" in your mind.

On the other side, when Mike saw Mark leaving the gym, he comforted the girls around him, and then found an excuse to leave the gym.

In the corridor, Scarlett, who came out first, did not go far, and was leaning against the wall and crying silently.

Mark, who chased after her, saw the haggard side of the woman, and was relieved and glad for his choice.

"Scarlett~"

Mark called his wife's name and walked towards her with firm steps, just like more than ten years ago.

Scarlett, with tears in her eyes, turned around and saw the eighteen-year-old Mark walking towards her, and the other's appearance gradually changed in the process.

Finally, when Mark stood face to face with the woman, his appearance returned to the appearance of the woman's husband.

"I'm sorry, I made you wait for me for so long..."

Mr. O'Donnell, who apologized in person, hugged his wife tightly, who was crying again.

...

"Very good ability~"

At a corner across the aisle, Mike used his powerful perception to find "God".

At this time, "God" was an old cleaner with gray hair holding a mop.

Mike had seen the school cleaner, there was such an old man, but the one in front of him was definitely a fake.

[Power of Faith]*1000...[Power of Blessing]...[Power of Protection]...[Power of Punishment]...

A series of golden light balls almost dazzled Mike's eyes.

"I can feel that you really want to see me..." The old man was not panicked at all after his identity was exposed, and slowly said: "Can I ask what you want to see me for, young man?"

"I used to have it, but now I don't." Mike smiled brightly. The other party pretended to be mysterious, and he didn't mind being a riddler.

Anyway, he had already got what he wanted.

This silenced the old man. He stared at the young man in front of him, as if he wanted to read the other's mind, but he unexpectedly found that he failed.

But there is nothing to be surprised about. There are so many people in the world, and it is not surprising to have a few unique points.

For example, people who are strong enough in their hearts, or have a pure heart and do not seek outside, are not easy to be read by others.

As for Mike, the situation is different. He already has the system as the first mental barrier, and now he has the [Power of Protection] to protect his mind. Even "God" can't read his mind.

"You are very special~" The old man opposite seemed to have given up the idea of ​​reading his mind, and said calmly: "If there is nothing, I will leave. I still have to clean the basketball hall later."

With that look and demeanor, if you don't know, you will really think this old man is an ordinary cleaner.

"I have something to ask, I want to know, are you the legendary God?" Mike asked the doubts in his heart because the opportunity was rare.

Because Mike felt that the "old man" in front of him, although he had many tricks, his strength seemed to be limited, and there was still a big gap with the legendary omnipotent God.

"Am I God?" The old man smiled and said, "God is omnipotent and omnipresent. You can be God, I can be God, anyone can be God...as long as God wants."

What kind of charlatan temperament, it's the same as saying nothing.

Mike complained in his heart and asked again: "So, are you God?"

The old man's face froze, as if he realized that the young man opposite him was a serious person.

"In your understanding, I am not God." Having just completed a "redemption" mission, the old man should be in a good mood and said a few more words: "God has gone to travel to other places. We are just his messengers left behind. People usually call us angels."

We? Mike grasped the key point of the other party's words.

"Are there many angels in the world? How many are there?" Mike continued to ask.

The characteristic light group on an angel made Mike feel that he was twice as powerful in all aspects. If he found more angels, he might become the legendary "God".

That scene was simply unimaginable.

"You have a lot of questions, little guy~" The old man smiled and didn't answer, then as if he thought of something, he continued: "You can call me Angel No. 1. Young man, do you want to feel what it's like to be an angel? I can give you power, and you just need to use this power to help me protect the peace around Apple City for a while."

Like the God who ran out to play, the angels would also want to go out for a trip and relax after working for a period of time.

During this period, the angel will choose a qualified human agent to complete the necessary work for him.

In the eyes of Angel No. 1, Mike, who is deep-minded and emotionally stable, is very suitable to work for him.

But in Mike's eyes, the mysterious Angel No. 1 opposite him is becoming more and more like a charlatan.

The other party seems to be tempting him...

Just from the words uttered by the other party, Mike has guessed that there should be a lot of angels in the world, but not too many, and their abilities are not so strong that they are boundless.

Even these angels should not communicate with each other often.

Otherwise, Angel No. 1 can completely ask familiar colleagues to help him punch in.

In summary, Mike, who already has the strength as a backing, does not want to be an agent angel to work for free.

If he has that time, why not think about how to find other angels to pick up the light groups.

"Not interested, I have my own things to do." Mike shook his head and refused the employment of Angel No. 1.

"Well, we'll see each other again if there is a chance~" As a good and lawful camp, Angel No. 1 did not entangle after being rejected.

Besides, he was just interested in the previous proposal and did not force it.

As I said, there are so many people in the world, and there are many who are willing to work for angels for free.

After the chat, Angel No. 1 left in the direction of the gymnasium with a mop in one hand and a bucket in the other, like a real cleaner.

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