The atmosphere of the game directly lowered the morale of the players at the University of Connecticut to the lowest level. Kemba Walker was originally left on the court in the hope of recovering some points.
At least after the game, the data won't be so ugly.
But the UConn fans' defection was like the straw that broke the camel's back.
The UConn bench was beaten by the USC bench throughout the game.
The moment the game whistle blew, the final score was fixed at: 109:79.
Post-game statistics showed that 6 USC players scored in double figures in this game. It can be said that this game also made everyone realize the strength of USC!
The moment the game ended, the live streamers took off, and the Southern California fans on the sidelines rushed into the stadium.
The stadium was suddenly crowded, and many fans gathered around Lian Dao to take photos and ask for autographs.
When the NCAA enters the semifinals, fans in the front row of the winning team are allowed to go on stage to celebrate with the winning team to a certain extent.
After more than ten minutes, the fans were escorted back to the auditorium by security guards.
Because next the University of Southern California will have a post-game handshake ceremony with the University of Connecticut.
Although the players from the University of Connecticut were a little reluctant, they all completed the handshake ceremony in a friendly manner.
"Sickle, you are very strong, but next time we play in the NBA, I will definitely defeat you!" When Lian Dao and Hashim shook hands, Hashim said something serious with a serious face.
"OK, man, but the premise is that you have to raise your strength first." In fact, Lian Dao is not a trash talk, but as an advice. As the Hashem of Tanzania, Lian Dao actually does not have many
Hostility, and this guy later went to China and joined the Fujian team.
So this sentence is just a suggestion from Lian Dao.
"Hmph! It won't be so easy next time!"
Well, from Hashem's tone, Lian Dao knew that he had somewhat misunderstood what he meant.
But Lian Dao didn't explain too much, just shrugged.
After completing the handshake ceremony, Lian Dao was interviewed by Su Qun and some media on the sidelines.
Su Qun was very excited today. He really couldn't believe that a Chinese could achieve a 4-double record in the NCAA semifinals. This is an achievement that no American has accomplished.
Moreover, Lian Dao had too many highlight moments in today's game. When he returns home and writes about it, it will definitely become a hit.
After the interview, Su Qun and the two chatted about other topics, and before leaving, they also asked for some of Lian Dao's physical data.
It should be to prepare for the next publicity.
There is only one last NCAA finals game left, and the next step is to prepare for the draft in two months!
Lian Dao didn't hide this either. He told Su Qun his height barefoot and with shoes, as well as his current weight.
Lian Dao's bare feet are 204 and weighs about 105 kilograms.
In fact, most people in the United States report their height in shoes, unless some players who don't want to play inside will report their height lower.
After the interview, when Lian Dao was returning to the locker room, he suddenly heard a familiar voice calling him.
"Hey, sickle, is this how you treat fans who like you?"
Lian Dao turned around and saw a beautiful figure standing out of the players' tunnel.
She still has that pretty and cute face and that devilish figure that doesn’t match the cuteness.
It's Abby Hornacek.
He didn't seem to have provoked her, except that he accidentally pressed her headlight with his hand before.
"You haven't finished signing for me yet." Abby looked at Lian Dao's confused look, stepped forward and took out a marker pen and handed it to Lian Dao.
At the same time, he pretended to inadvertently straighten the already towering headlights.
Lian Dao was embarrassed and had a headache now, but he still took the marker and bravely completed the last letter.
Now he just wants to make up for it quickly and leave this quirky girl.
After filling in the last letter, Lian Dao wanted to give her the marker and leave.
But she stopped me again.
"Sickle, there's something on your face." Abby Hornacek pointed at the left side of Lian Dao's face. Her small face was full of seriousness when she spoke.
Lian Dao wiped the spot where Abby mentioned with some doubts.
"Not yet, it's still there. Lower your head and I'll point it out for you." Abby saw that Lian Dao hadn't wiped it off, so she wanted to point it out for him with her hand, but found that she wasn't tall enough, so she asked Lian in an anxious tone.
Dao lowered his head.
Lian Dao was not prepared for this. How could a 15-year-old girl have any evil intentions?
So he lowered his head a little.
"Lower." Abby felt that it still couldn't be reached.
However, Lian Dao felt that he was almost there. If he lowered himself further, the two of them would be head-to-head. But after hearing Abby's words, he still lowered his head a little.
Suddenly Lian Dao smelled a faint fragrance, and then felt his face wet.
Fuck, the overlord is ready to bow!
I was kissed by a girl!
Lian Dao's mind suddenly went blank, and there was only one consciousness in his mind.
Abby was immediately amused when she saw Lian Dao's dazed look after being kissed by him.
"Puch, hey, hey, hey, he is such a cute big boy, don't let the girls take the initiative next time we meet." Abby said as she ran towards the far side of the players' tunnel. The passage she walked through was still full of
The silver bell-like laughter echoed.
What a little elf!
Lian Dao touched the left side of his cheek where he was kissed and couldn't help feeling a little emotional.
Moreover, Abby's figure and personality don't make Lian Dao feel like a 15-year-old girl.
Lian Dao slowly came to the locker room.
Pushing the door open, everyone looked at him, but this time Gibson took the ice bucket and wanted to give himself a baptism.
However, suddenly everyone stopped, especially Gibson, who held the ice bucket high and stared at Lian Dao.
Lian Dao was frightened by everyone's gazes, and couldn't help but feel uncomfortable.
"Oh, you're going to have fun in such a short time?" Gibson looked at Lian Dao in disbelief.
Um?
What the hell?
Lian Dao was a little overwhelmed by Gibson's words.
Suddenly, Lian Dao remembered that Abby had kissed him just now.
It’s over, there are lip marks on my face and I didn’t wipe them off!
"No, no, there was a fanatical female fan just now." Lian Dao quickly wiped the lip marks on his face with his hands. It would be bad if the media reporters saw it.
They might be up to something else.
"Female fan, aren't you pretty?" Suddenly everyone's attention was diverted from the lip prints.
Although there are a lot more female fans at the University of Southern California this year, everyone knows that most of them come for Lian Dao.
Because the No. 1 jersey was all on the court, they were not blind and could all see it.
However, talking about "women" among boys will never go out of style.
"Well...this...is beautiful!" Lian Dao didn't know how to describe it. He had only met Abby twice. How should I say it? How should I describe it?
"It's the beautiful female fan from the last game, ah, why don't I have such a female fan!" Demar's eyes suddenly lit up, remembering that he saw a female fan who was very ambiguous with Lian Dao before.
But then I thought about why all the female fans belong to other people’s families.
Otherwise, this young man Demar has been smart since he was a child!
At this time, the flames of gossip among all the players were directly triggered, and everyone was asking what happened to Demar.
As for why Lian Dao was not questioned, it was because Lian Dao had already locked himself in the bathroom.
All the players listened to DeMar's eloquent and fearless explanation with wretched looks.
"No wonder Sickle didn't accept the note from the cheerleader goddess Shrina. It turns out she likes this kind of thing." From the obscene expression on Simmons' face, you can tell that this kid's mind is absolutely yellow.