God of basketball

Chapter 2 0002: [If you are not convinced, then come to compete]

On the evening of December 2006, 2.

Basketball god Michael Jordan was rushed to the hospital by a Brazilian female model in the presidential suite of a Las Vegas hotel, though the Flyers refused to discuss the incident, and even denied it had anything to do with the recent divorce lawsuit.However, there are still inquiries showing that Michael lost $200 million in Las Vegas that day, and was drinking heavily, smoking cigars, and because of taking stimulant drugs, he was too excited to faint on the bed of a female model.

Interestingly, these news did not form a ferment, after all, everyone knows Michael's three major hobbies, smoking, drinking, and young Brazilian models.

And when Jordan woke up from the ward, he suddenly felt empty in his body, as if he had been hollowed out.

He stretched out his hand, extended it.

Then sigh.

Alas, my body is far from what it used to be.

I have to be old!

……

Li Zhen woke up at noon the next day. At that time, the sun was already shining on his face.

He opened his dim eyes, blinked vigorously, got up, and found that there seemed to be something more in his body.

He went to the bathroom and was just about to take a shower.But he found that all his hair was erected by lightning, very rock and roll.

I rely on!

He stroked his hair down vigorously: "My handsome hairstyle has become like this???"

But he just finished muttering.

A faint voice suddenly appeared in my mind: "Treasure it, your hairline will move up five centimeters in 20 years. At that time, it will be difficult for you to control an afro..."

who?who is it? ?

Li Zhen turned pale with fright, he jumped up and looked around, for fear that a thief would enter.

"I'm in your mind." The voice continued weakly: "Maybe it's hard for you to accept this fact, but I have to tell you, lucky one, the thunder and lightning brought you an adventure. You have been blessed with a one-in-a-trillion probability."

"I'm very tired now, and I don't have much to say. I visited your body last night and found that you have some advantages in speed genes, so I took measures, but your body's carrying capacity is too weak, and I can only increase the speed to 80. I use the remaining part of the energy on your hands. In the next week, you will find that your appetite will increase significantly, and the palms will grow significantly. Don't be surprised. This is a normal process. You know, back then, I made that bastard grow 1.7 centimeters in half a year, changing him from a small 1.9 meters six Zi Hei has become a golden figure of [-] meters eight...""

"Unfortunately, most of my energy was consumed by that selfish, paranoid, alcoholic, gambling, and lustful man."

"I hope you will be a person with positive energy, stay upright and innovative, and train hard. When you have accumulated enough energy space, I will wake up again, and I will help you grab the talent from the fallen and further develop your body!"

"Goodbye, Lucky..."

The sound was getting weaker and weaker.

This made Li Zhen feel baffled, and he couldn't help asking: "Hey, who are you? What's your name? Are you a grandfather with you, or a system? Talk to me!"

? ? ? ? ?

When he said this, Li Zhen himself was also surprised. He didn't know how he suddenly burst out with so many unimaginable words, could it be because of that nightmare.

"Don't ask me such a difficult question, I am a positive energy baby who has just learned to speak, rest! Rest! Rest for a while!..."

The faint voice was like the sound of a car engine fading away in my mind, and finally disappeared.

Li Zhen froze in place.

He suddenly felt like a fool.

Am I schizophrenic?

He hurried to take a cold shower, and then found that he was still schizophrenic. He patted his brain hard, besides feeling dizzy and hurting: Am I crazy?

Jingle Bell!

The phone on the table rang.

He went over and pressed the answer button.

On the other end of the phone came the impatient voice of the assistant coach Jamelin: "Hey, Bruce, what are you doing? Are you going to give up on yourself? Didn't you say you want to be the pride of the Chinese people? Now you have at least three games to prove yourself, hurry up and train."

"Tomorrow night is against USC and you're in the starting lineup. I don't want you screwing up again!"

Jamie Lin said very seriously.He is a coach of Chinese descent, and he has always encouraged and supported Li Zhen, who has the same skin color: After all, in the field of basketball, there are really only a handful of people with yellow skin.

Li Zhen thought for a while, and finally clenched his fists, and he replied: "Okay, I'll come right away!"

Afterwards, he changed his clothes and went out to the arena.

He didn't know why he was so active all of a sudden. He obviously didn't have any basketball dreams anymore. What could change in the last three games?Might as well get in touch with Harvard professors early to prepare for returning next semester.

However, there was still a hot fire burning in his heart, and he felt the need to give himself an explanation.

……

When Li Zhen came to the arena, most of the players had already arrived, except for the two injured aces.

As soon as the team's chief power forward Scott saw Li Zhen, he couldn't wait to run over and hug him: "Are you ready? My dear Lee, today we will all wear the yellow vest that represents the starters. I can't wait to conquer the USC basket and those unrestrained female students on their campus."

Forehead….

Li Zhen felt that Scott was a little too naive.

That's USC! !

He doesn't think that being in the starting roster with Scott will change anything.The core guard TJ Walton and the ace small forward Nicholas were injured one after another. The crimson team no longer has an elite player who can hold the ball to open the situation.Those in the lineup are either shooters or rough guys like Scott who rely on their bodies to play. There is no way to form an effective offensive system.The reason why he was able to make it into the starting lineup was probably because he was broken.

Now everyone knows that the crimson team has given up the 2005-2006 season, and the coaching staff is focusing on signings. They are now digging out talented high school students everywhere.Even the head coach went to Los Angeles in advance, where he will inspect a pair of twin centers to prepare for next year's season.

So... thank goodness for not being caught and beaten by USC.

But anyway.Now that you have this opportunity, you have to show yourself well, even if it is a farewell performance.

Li Zhen quickly went to the locker room to change his equipment, when he walked to the court to start warming up.

He discovered something was wrong, and this strangeness came from his own body.He realized that his center of gravity had obviously shifted forward when he opened his legs. At first he thought it was an accident, but it was the same after several attempts. After some stretching, he quickly turned back and ran.

When he ran out with all his strength, he instantly felt the wind whizzing away from his ears.

Before that, his speed was not slow.But now, he feels that it can be described as lightning fast, and he even has the feeling when he watched TJ Ford's video before.

He even began to feel that if he turned on the horsepower to the maximum, he could definitely kill everyone in the team with ease.

Including Chris Pater.

And just as he held the ball and completed a sharp full-court sprint back.Chris Pater suddenly yelled: "Listen, Jamie! I need an explanation!! Why am I not the starting player, but Bruce is! I know you are all Chinese, but you can't make fun of basketball. Basketball is something that speaks with strength, not your clumsy mutual warmth and mutual protection."

Chris Pater is a small black man with a height of only 1.7 meters [-]. He has always called himself the TJ Ford of California.But in fact, whether it is scoring ability, assist ability, or height, they are far inferior to Ford.Probably the only similarity between the two is that they are both short, fast point guards.

Pat has always been dissatisfied with Li Zhen. Both of them are the backup point guards of the Crimson team. When TJ Walton was around, neither of them had much playing time.In the limited playing time, the two have been in a state of competition.

However, he thinks that the coaching staff doesn't understand the ball at all: Why give this skinny Chinese kid nearly 5 minutes of playing time in each game, wouldn't it be better to give it to me?

Just because there is a yellow-skinned assistant coach sitting on the bench?

Therefore, he always stabs Li Zhen whenever he has the opportunity.But Li Zhen didn't bother to talk to him. In Li Zhen's eyes, this guy was just a loser who was full of shit and didn't have much ability but couldn't see other people's good.For this kind of person, the best response is: when he does not exist.

But this time, he pointed his gun directly at assistant coach Jamelin.

Everyone in the team knows that Jamilin is a talented and responsible assistant coach. He even does many things that are not within the scope of assistant coaches, including video editing, including looking for players individually to analyze technical movements one by one: he has won the respect of most people because of his professionalism and enthusiasm.

Even many players are arguing for him. If it weren't for his skin color, he would be fully qualified for the position of chief assistant.But now, the position of chief assistant has been vacant for three years.

"I'm not protecting anyone, I'm just dealing with it impartially. This is the decision made by Coach McHaney. If you have any objections, you can call the coach." Jamelin replied very politely.

But Chris Pater is still relentless, and even began to use the magic weapon that black people are best at: "This is discrimination! This is racial discrimination!! Why do you look down on black people? Don't we black players deserve to be the starters? I obviously have better talents and better standards..."

His accusation made Scott and other black players unable to listen.In the entire crimson team, the number of blacks exceeds 70.00%, and four of the original five starting players are black players.In basketball, aren't all blacks discriminating against other races?

At this moment, Li Zhen who was standing beside him suddenly remembered the scene in that nightmare.

At that time, Chris Pater was so noisy.

But that time, in order not to embarrass Jamilin, coupled with the loss of confidence in basketball at the time, I took the initiative to back down.But it later led to Jamelin being reprimanded for screwing up after Chris Pater started.Selfish, he didn't pass the ball at all after he came on the court. He let the team fall behind by 21 points in the first quarter, which eventually led to the 36:94 NCAA historical tragedy.

Stanford could not bear this humiliation, and Jamelin, the most promising chief assistant, was fired.

Li Zhen, who has experienced it once in a nightmare, will never allow it to happen in reality.Therefore, he stood up very resolutely, and looked directly at Chris Pater coldly: "Stop whining like a bitch, if you are not convinced, then come and compete!"

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(End of this chapter)