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Chapter 1 I became the emoji owner

Chapter 1 I became the emoji owner
A community in QZ City, Fujian Province.

"Get up for breakfast, Zelin!"

Lin Bei, who was sleeping soundly, suddenly heard a gentle and familiar female voice.

"Oh, here we come."

At this moment, Lin Beizheng stared at the ceiling blankly.

Although it had been three full days since he had crossed over, it was still a little difficult for him to accept it.

Lin Bei was originally just an ordinary basketball fan, and he played basketball often, but since he went to college, his weight suddenly started to increase, and people became less fond of sports, so he could only experience it in 2k games. The charm of basketball.

In 2020, due to the epidemic, all walks of life in society have been affected to varying degrees, and for the student party, perhaps that year will be unforgettable for them.

Because... that year's vacation was really too long.

Returning to the topic, during the long epidemic, Lin Bei, who was fed up with eating and sleeping at home and living like a pig who slept and eaten, opened an account at a certain point on a whim and started his own (flower) ) Hao (like) dang (make) dang (dead) on the street writer's journey.

Sure enough, although Lin Bei, who has always been "3 minutes hot", persisted unexpectedly for several months, but finally he was unwilling to cut "NBA Mobile Koi", which he wrote nearly a million words. That night when I cut the book, I called some of my former high school classmates out for a few drinks.

But what's the situation?
"It can't be just because I cut up the book, so inexplicable time travel! Then, at a certain point, thousands of people will join the time travel army every year."

About 5 minutes later, Lin Bei, who woke up with a similar breath, put on his clothes and walked straight to the bathroom.

"Whoa whoa whoa!"

"hatui!"

In the bathroom, Lin Bei after washing up looked at this strange yet familiar face in the mirror, his face reappeared with the slightest bit of pain when he first saw this face three days ago.

After gesturing towards the mirror a few times, he reached out and touched his face lightly. After feeling the real feeling from the contact between the finger and the facial skin, Lin Bei couldn't help but sighed again.

"Alas! It seems that all this is true."

"I never imagined that I would become Wang Zelin."

"Come on, rely on, rely on, rely on!"

That's right, the original owner of this body was Wang Zelin, the super rookie who averaged 20.3 points and 12.9 rebounds per game when he participated in the CBA league for the first time.

Born on January 1994, 1 in Fuzhou, Fujian, Wang Zelin is 20cm tall. His father, Wang Changhai, used to play in the Fujian men's basketball team. Played in women's basketball, and after retirement became a coach, providing basketball instruction to schools and businesses.

When both parents were professional basketball players, the man was over 2 meters tall and the woman was over 1 meters tall, Wang Zelin, who was born into such a basketball family, naturally inherited the talents of his parents very well.

He was taller than 1 meters in the fifth grade, joined the Fujian youth team at the age of 7, and was selected to the U14 national team in 10 years. All of these laid a solid and solid foundation for his subsequent blockbuster in the CBA.

"Forget it, Wang Zelin is just Wang Zelin. Speaking of which, compared to me, he is a proper winner in life!"

It had been three days since he had crossed over, and Lin Bei also slowly accepted his new identity.

"Don't worry, brother, since you occupy your body, your parents, I will raise them!"

Although it is said that Lin Bei's first impression of Wang Zelin in later generations is still in the famous "wcnm" emoji, but carefully recalling a series of labels such as CBA regular season MVP, national team member, Fujian team player and boss on Wang Zelin in later generations, Lin Bei felt more and more that he was indeed taking a big advantage.

You must know that Lin Bei in his previous life was originally an orphan. Although he successfully completed university through his own efforts, coupled with the help of national policies and caring people from the society, he was just an ordinary university graduate in the Celestial Dynasty. After entering the society, he was still a migrant worker.

After all, it is only a member of the group of 886, 996, and 007.

On the other hand, Wang Zelin, who became famous at a young age, although because of his own talent, can only stop at home and cannot enter the NBA, but for more than 90% of ordinary people in the Chinese Dynasty, he can already be said to be a big winner.

This is like earning four or five thousand diaosi a month, suddenly becoming a big guy who is about to earn millions a year.

Lin Bei, ah no, it should be said that Wang Zelin suddenly lowered his head, pulled his trousers open and made a rough gesture...

Much bigger than my previous self.

Yes, very man!

Just when someone had an indescribable smile on his face, a serious and familiar voice came from the first floor, which immediately startled him and shivered.

comfortable
……

"Wang Zelin, what are you doing, hurry up and come down to me."

The owner of this voice is Wang Changhai, the king's father.

"Oh come!"

Every boy has a natural reverence for his father, and Wang Zelin is no exception, even more than the average child.

The athlete-born Wang Changhai and his wife have educated their children in basketball since childhood, and cultivated their son's interest in basketball since childhood.

When Wang Zelin was 10 years old, Wang Changhai and his wife took him to the hospital for a bone test. The conclusion was that the child could grow to 2 meters.
But in fact, it is the most scientific for children to measure bone age when they are 12 to 13 years old, so they did not expect Wang Zelin to grow to 2 meters later.

Of course this is after.

After going downstairs, Wang's father had already eaten breakfast and was sitting in a chair reading the newspaper. Wang Zelin glanced at it secretly, and "Fuzhou Daily" was printed on the cover.

"Dad, I'm going to have breakfast."

"Ah."

Wang Zelin's family of three is similar to most families in the Chinese dynasty. They all follow the model of strict parenting and loving kindness. After a brief exchange, he walked towards the dining table.

"Why does it feel like Zelin is taller again? He looks like he's already 2 meters tall."

Just as Wang Zelin turned to leave, Wang's father quietly raised his head and looked at his 17-year-old son.

"Forget it, let's be high, the child will be fine."

It was not until Wang Zelin's figure disappeared from his father's eyes that he continued to lower his head and turn his attention to the newspaper in his hand.

"The Chinese sturgeon team has 24 losses and 8 wins in the regular season this season, with a winning rate of only 25%, and missed the playoffs"

"Inviting foreign teachers and pulling foreign aid, the team's record is far worse than in previous seasons, whose fault is this? 》

"Xunxing men's basketball team is still very young, their future is still unknown, we should give them more patience"

As the main center of the former Fujian men's basketball team, Wang Changhai loves the Fujian men's basketball team to the core, and he hopes the team can become better than anyone else.

The development of the Fujian men's basketball team seems to be in trouble right now, and Wang Changhai's brows can't help but wrinkle.

 Jianghu, here I come again!

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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