I'm really not a superstar

Chapter 14: Chasing the Stars
Day 16 of special training.

Dorsey completed the training in the weight room as usual, changed his equipment, and walked into the arena.

But I found that besides Coach Calipari and his team, there was a Chinese standing on the field today.

This man is nine feet tall, with a face like a crown jade, eyebrows of many colors, and eyes like bright stars.What a basketball hero, handsome boy!

This person is not who Yi Jianlian is!

Easy...build...link!

United Arab Emirates! ! !

Dorsey instantly turned into a little fanboy.

Although he has met several celebrities after time travel, but as a Chinese fan, Yi Jianlian was an idol in his previous life!

"A Lian, sign for me!"

Dorsey jumped up and down to Yi Jianlian, shouting loudly in Chinese.

"You...you can speak Chinese?"

Yi Jianlian asked in surprise.

Not only Yi Jianlian, but other people present were even more surprised.

They have known each other for so long, but they don't know that Dorsey can understand Chinese!
Only then did assistant coach Cui Wanjun remember the national curse that Dorsey uttered against Oden.

It turned out that there was something wrong with my ears!
"Chinese? Of course I can, you don't know, but I have 1/8 Chinese blood, rounded up, I am a purebred Chinese!"

Dorsey said happily.

"..."

Alian was very speechless.

Well, he knows that Americans are bad at mathematics, but if you round it up to such a level, you are also a scorpion shit-poison (only)!

"you know me?"

Allen asked again.

"I'm your fan! I watch the CBA, you Du Feng, Zhu Fangyu, the three heroes of Guangdong are awesome!"

Ah Lian was even more surprised, not only because the opponent's words were "awesome", but also because the opponent actually watched CBA!

Can you watch the CBA in the United States?
Dorsey suddenly looked around, and he found that he had neither a signature pen nor a signature book.

So he ran to the sidelines, took out a pen from Coach Calipari's trouser pocket, then returned to Yi Jianlian, pulled his jersey, and asked him to sign it.

Ah Lian was completely taken aback. Is he already so famous?

Randomly meet a black big man in a famous American basketball school, and the other party lets himself sign on him?

The hospitality is hard to come by, and Ah Lian can only bite the bullet and sign his name on the other party.

Through the thin team uniform, Ah Lian felt the opponent's muscles like steel, and felt a little bit tight!
"Tsk tsk, so flamboyant, it looks like someone designed it. If you don't know, you might think it's signed in English!"

After getting the idol's signature, Dorsey praised happily.

"Uh...then what...this is English!"

Ah Lian explained weakly.

"What? Why sign in English, I want Chinese! Please sign again."

Ah Lian is already stunned. A black man he met in the American arena insisted on asking him to sign in Chinese. Isn't this guy out of his mind? !

Ah Lian cast his eyes on Cui Wanjun, who also looked confused.

Look again, Joey's harmless and sincere eyes.

As soon as Ah Lian gritted his teeth, he signed his Chinese name boldly and flamboyantly.

The two big signatures immediately filled Dorsey's chest.

"Thank you! By the way, I am happy to patronize you, and I haven't asked why you are here?"

Before Ah Lian could speak, Cui Wanjun on the side spoke first:
"Alian came to see me!

He entered the NBA draft this year and has been busy attending various training camps, and he rarely took time to see us old guys.

It's rare for him to come over today, so I'll ask him to give you some guidance. "

"I can't talk about guidance. I heard that you are in special training. I am here to practice with you. I also hope that Coach Calipari and Director Cui can give me some advice and guidance."

Ah Lian's words are beautiful, but in fact they are a bit insincere.

Recently, he has been participating in various training camps all over the United States, flying around, and he is already a little physically and mentally exhausted.

After finally having a little rest time, I also want to visit the seniors in the domestic basketball circle in the United States.

This time he came to the University of Memphis, it was just a courtesy visit, unexpectedly Cui Wanjun's director asked him to end up giving some guidance to this black boy who didn't know where.

Now that the senior has spoken, he can't refuse, he just wants to hit him or her casually to deal with it.

In fact, although Cui Wanjun's request was somewhat presumptuous, it was not completely meaningless.

On the one hand, it is to take advantage of Ah Lian to come over and give Duoxi some guidance, so that he can understand that there are people beyond others, and don't be too complacent;

On the other hand, it is also to see the true strength of the UAE and help the UAE have an intuitive understanding of the American NCAA players.

After all, Dorsey is the guy who made Oden into a hard fight, and he can be regarded as a top NCAA inside player in this age group.

Do you want me to train one-on-one with Ah Lian?
Dorsey was surprised and delighted, and then cast his eyes on Cui Wanjun, and said in his heart:
You guys are very bad, I just dunked on your head a few times, and made a few words, so why did you invite Ah Lian?

Fortunately, my taunt skill is not at full capacity, otherwise you would have called Yao Ming over to fix me!
"Ding!"

At this moment, the system released today's special training task:
1. Get 300sp as a reward for coaching grade A or above
2. Defeat Yi Jianlian reward 800sp
3. Reward 1000sp for angering Yi Jianlian
Hey... Dorsey gasped.

What a broken system this is!
The last game made me piss off Oden, and now it makes me piss off Yi Jianlian!Is this a warmonger system?

Damn it, why do you force me to do such a thing!I am very peaceful!
Besides, what's the benefit of me doing this... Uh... Well, the benefit is 1000sp, but am I a person who bends down for the sp value!

Hmph, let alone 1000sp...Damn it, 1000sp is really a lot, and it's only worth 800sp if you win Ah Lian...

No, you can't bend your waist for five buckets of rice...but 1000sp!It takes a lot of iron, how many laps to run back and forth, and how much sweat you have to get...

Damn...done!
Ah Lian, don't blame me, we have no personal grievances, I was also forced by this broken system!
"Ah Lian, throw some blues for Joey to see!"

Cui Wanjun got instructions from the boss Calipari and shouted from the sidelines.

Ah Lian raises his hand and it is a mid-range shot. The hand shape is very standard and the touch is very soft. In this regard, Ah Lian has inherited the glorious tradition of Chinese inside players.

Basketball hit the net.

The assistant coach on the field passed the ball to Ah Lian again. He had already stepped back two steps, and made another picture-perfect shot, and the ball scored again.

Then, he took another step back, almost to the three-point line, and made a jumper, still steadily entering the basket.

"Joy, look at Yi's standard shooting action, it's like a textbook, it's worth learning!"

Coach Calipari shouted from the sidelines.

UAE still has the shyness of an oriental boy. Hearing Coach Calipari's praise, he smiled shyly.

But unexpectedly, after hearing the coach's words, Joey, who had always been very modest before, asked stupidly:
"Your mid-range shot is so accurate, is it because you don't dare to fight under the basket, and you practice hard to avoid it?"

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(End of this chapter)