basketball player

Chapter 1 Two Unlucky Eggs

"Boom!"

Han Sen only felt as if he had been slammed by someone, his head was dizzy, and he felt extremely painful.

"Hey sir, how are you? Answer me!"

"What the hell is going on here?" Johansen cursed and opened his eyes, and a dazzling white light shot into them immediately.It took about two or three seconds before his eyes finally adjusted to the bright light.Hansen was finally able to see his surroundings clearly, but what happened next made Johansen tremble in fright!
The first thing that caught Hansen's eyes was a huge face, to be precise, it was a black face covered with sweat, with two big nostrils still emitting steam!This face was very close to him, almost close to each other!
"Fucking..." Hansen was completely stunned. As his head became dizzy, he seemed to remember something.

Hansen's last memory is that he drank too much with his friends, and he seemed to be broken by a little girl.Then?Then he came here, and what he saw when he opened his eyes was not the beautiful girl next to the bed, but a sweaty black man hugging him!
"Hey, sir, are you okay? Answer me!" The black man who was in front of Han Sen asked again, and a drop of sweat on his forehead fell on Han Sen's face.

"It's okay! It's okay! Damn, where is this?" Han Sen hurriedly wiped the sweat that dripped on his face, and then pushed the man in front of him away, otherwise the next drop might fall into his mouth!At the same time, he was also very surprised, why did he open his mouth like "bird language"?
"Jul, don't worry about that guy, we've already attacked!" It wasn't until another man's voice came that the guy who was pressing on Hansen finally ran away.

At this time, Hansen's eyes suddenly opened up.Spotlights, wooden floors, cheerleaders, flushed-faced crowd in the stands, two basketball hoops and ten players playing.

Hansen couldn't help rubbing his eyes, he was at the scene of a basketball game! ?
"Where is this? Where the hell am I!?" Hansen stood up from the floor and asked the people around him in a panic.But everyone around him was watching the game intently, shouting for cheers, and no one cared about him, the unlucky guy who was accidentally knocked down by a player.

On the court, No. 21, who just rushed to the auditorium for saving the ball and knocked Hansen directly to the ground, made a long shot from beyond the three-point line, and the audience cheered again!And Hansen's voice for help was naturally completely drowned out by the cheers of the fans, like a pebble thrown into the sea.

"Drip, drop, drop, drop, drop" At this moment, there was a strange sound in Han Sen's mind, "The data analysis module starts."

A mechanical electronic sound echoed in Han Sen's mind. He knew that his life might have changed a lot.

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The huge cheers were still lingering behind Johansen, until he closed the door of the restroom in the arena, the sound finally stopped abruptly.

Standing on the sink in the toilet, Hansen finally saw the appearance of "his" body in the mirror.

Messy hair, thick eyebrows, some stubble on his face, and most importantly, he has yellow skin.With yellow skin, Johansen felt a little lucky.At least he wasn't quite "the other guy," the yellow skin that was the only feature his new body had in common with his old one.

Johansen turned on the tap and splashed some cold water on his face.But he didn't wake up as he imagined, lying on his messy bed.He is still standing here, standing in this empty toilet, looking at the strange "self" in the mirror.

At this moment, Johansen felt another stabbing pain in his head.After that, many things suddenly flashed before his eyes.Some images emerged in his mind one by one—the original memory of this body.

Henson Joe, a Chinese-American, was born in China in 1979 and immigrated to the United States with his family when he was six years old.His father is a businessman and his mother is an ordinary housewife.Hansen was a little disappointed. He thought that the people who could sit in the first row of the basketball court must be rich.But the truth is, his "father" left him with nothing.

After coming to the United States, Henson's father was addicted to gambling.When he was ten years old, the body of his father, a gambler, was found in a cornfield on a farm in the suburbs of Indianapolis. He was shot twice and killed because he could not repay a huge gambling debt.

At the age of 18, the smart Henson was admitted to Indiana State University with unremitting efforts.This made Hansen a little relieved, at least he finally had a smart head.

He thought that after being admitted to university, he could use this to change his fate, but one month before the start of school, Henson's mother died in an accidental car accident on the way home from a part-time job at the supermarket.His mother lay on the street for nearly half an hour before she was finally discovered by a passer-by who was jogging in the morning.

The United States is sparsely populated, and the Henson family does not live in a prosperous area.If this kind of thing happened in China, it would definitely not take so long.

Due to untimely rescue, Henson lost his mother one month before entering university.

Since then, the unlucky Henson has been alone in the United States.Henson majored in statistics in college. Although he was smart and sensitive to numbers, Henson didn’t know how to communicate with others because of his family since he was a child. He was always alone and had few friends.As a result, after he graduated, he changed several jobs and was unhappy.Henson couldn't get along with colleagues and leaders.

After recalling Hansen's memory, Hansen couldn't help shaking his head.Maybe it's really destined, this guy's life trajectory is almost exactly the same as his own!
His father owed gambling debts and was forced to jump into the river. His mother died in a traffic accident one month before he went to college.Of course, the difference is that Hansen doesn't have such a bright mind, he just went to an unknown pheasant university in China.

After graduation, Hansen, who was born in Pheasant University, naturally didn't have a few serious jobs.But because I liked basketball since I was a child and had a deep understanding of the NBA, I started working as an NBA statistician on an unknown small website.The work is very simple, in fact, it is to go over the wall to foreign data websites, copy and paste those professional player data to domestic websites, that's all.

Although the salary is not high, the work has no technical content.But at least Hansen is interested in this job, and after studying the data every day, Hansen knows the NBA world well.Although he is not a professional, he is definitely an out-and-out "knowledge of football" among ordinary people.

Two unlucky ghosts with similar names, no wonder God poured his soul into this guy.It seems unlucky, it is really a natural attribute of Henson and Hansen.

For example, just now, on the sidelines of the basketball, the players on the field rushed to the audience and flew to save the ball. They were unbiased, and unfortunately knocked Henson over.That was the moment that made Henson lose consciousness.

Thinking back on the strange things that happened just now, Henson got goose bumps all over his body.But then, he immediately became excited again.There is no doubt that I have time-traveled. According to the plot in Chinese online novels, after time-traveling, relying on my previous memories, wouldn't I be able to get rich by just buying a few lottery tickets?
In the past, I was afraid of being poor in China, but now I come to the land of capitalism in the United States, no matter what Hansen wants to be a rich man.

However, after thinking about it carefully, Hansen felt lost again.Today is January 2009, 1, and the day Hansen got drunk in China was the night of January 18, 2009. And even if Hansen travels back in time, he doesn't remember any lottery numbers at all.Sure enough, the novel is full of lies.

The unlucky Henson looked at himself in the mirror who was both unfamiliar and familiar and sighed, such a useless time travel, why did God choose him!

At this time, Henson suddenly recalled the mechatronic sound that echoed in his mind just now.What does the phrase "data analysis module is on" that sounded inexplicably in my mind just now mean?
Data analysis module, sports website data analyst, smart mind, sensitive to numbers and knowledge of NBA.Henson struggled to connect these things. What could he do with them?You can't "aspire" to be a homeless person on the first day you come to the United States.His previous life had been a mess, and now that he had another chance, Hansen didn't want to be useless anymore.

By the way, the recollection just stopped when Henson changed his job. He didn't even know what "his" job was now.Although the previous owner of this body had an unpleasant personality, a bachelor of statistics from Indiana State University was definitely not just a jobless vagrant.

After a whirl in his mind, Henson in the mirror suddenly turned pale!
Hey, this high-achieving student, who is now me, is actually a fucking scout for an NBA team! ?

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(End of this chapter)