Chapter 1 Asian Kid
"Friends in the audience, this is the scene of the 2015 rookie joint trial training. Today, there are super rookies who are about to enter the NBA gathered here!"

In the huge basketball arena, a blond beauty smiled and said to the camera. The ESPN logo was particularly eye-catching on the microphone in her hand.

In the corner of the arena, a yellow-skinned young man was practicing shooting. As the three-pointer went out of the basket, the young man stopped training and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

The young man's name is Wu He, and his English name is Michael Wu. He has just turned 20 years old this year. He traveled across the ocean and came to the United States alone from China. His purpose is to participate in this year's NBA draft and become a real NBA player!

"Unfortunately, the shot is still a bit short." Thinking carefully about his shooting situation just now, Wu He was going to shoot a few more times. He knew that besides the players and media reporters, the rest of the people present at the scene were NBA professional scouts!

The more you show yourself, the greater the probability of being noticed, the greater the probability of being selected, and entering the NBA may not be just a dream!

"Look, it's him, here he comes!"

Just when Wu Hyuk was about to start shooting training again, the former ESPN female anchor Serena shouted loudly, and then the cameras of several media all focused on the entrance of the arena.

"That person seems to be the hottest candidate in this year's draft." While Wu He looked at the entrance, a tall, fair-skinned handsome guy walked up to Wu He and said something to him.

The handsome guy is Larry Nance Jr., from the University of Wyoming in the United States. He is a rookie at the power forward position. He is also the first good friend Wu Hyuk met when he came to the United States. At the same time, he is also the son of NBA star Larry Nance.

"It's Mudiay." Seeing the appearance of the visitor clearly, Wu He said the opponent's name at once, because he was the small guard Emmanuel Mudiay who played in the CBA last year!

When Mudiay was still playing in the CBA last year, Wu He also admired his performance at close range as a fan. In his impression, he was a scoring point guard with a slightly worse breakthrough and sharp shooting.

"Hi, Mudiay, I'm a reporter from ESPN. Welcome to the United States to participate in the NBA draft." Seeing Mudiay enter the arena, Serena hurried up to greet him.

Today is the first day of trial training. Most of the players who come here are some players who will be at the bottom of the draft in the future. Serena even saw a young man from China.

"Hi." Mudiay is obviously a player who has seen big scenes. Several media cameras focused on him, but he was still very calm. Then, he joked: "Oh, I thought I came early enough."

"You came quite early." Serena answered, but thought to herself: If you don't come, I don't even have anyone to interview today. Interview that Chinese boy?

Give me a break.

Thinking of the Chinese kid, Serena suddenly knew what to say next. Immediately, she walked to Mudiay's side and asked, "We all know that you played a lot of good shots in the CBA last season. Can you tell me how the CBA helped you to participate in the NBA draft?"

"Oh, yes, I did improve in the CBA, but what improved was my handling options when facing small defensive moves." Mudiay said, laughing twice: "You know, when a person faces a guy who is stronger than himself, he will always take some 'measures'."

"I've gotten pretty good with that, and other than that, there's nothing there."

After shaking his hand, Mudiay also had a helpless expression.

"Fuck, what did this kid say!"

"What the hell, I didn't see him being so arrogant in the CBA. When I come to China again, I'll cut him to death!"

"I heard that some people from our country are also participating in the draft this year, and I will find an opportunity to beat Mudiay!"

At this time, on the other side of the ocean, in a certain Lang's NBA chat room, a bunch of people were watching the broadcast, spouting Mudiay.

"Really? I heard that it is the strongest league in Asia."

"You know, a league full of Chinese people, nothing can make me improve." Mudiay said, his eyes swept across the arena inadvertently, and suddenly found something, his face was shocked, Mudiay smiled and said: "I can prove it to everyone."

"Hi, Chinese friends over there."

Shouting to Wu He, Mudiay walked up to him, stretched out his hand, and said, "I didn't expect to see the Chinese running for the election."

"I know a big man named Zhou Qi. With his height and wingspan, he has great potential to enter the NBA, but you." Mudiay looked at Wu He while talking, and then shook his head: "As a Chinese guard, you are obviously not suitable for the NBA."

The Chinese boy in front of him is only about 1 meters tall, and his figure is not very strong. It is almost impossible for such a player to catch a lot of players on the American field and want to enter the NBA.

"Oh! I didn't expect the rumors to be true. There are really Chinese people going to participate in the trial training!"

"But what Mudiay said is not wrong. I think that kid's physical fitness is really not outstanding in the United States. He may not be elected if he runs for the election."

The confrontation between Mudiay and Wu Hyuk obviously attracted the attention of fans, but the difference in their identities is so obvious. One is a super favorite in the 15 draft, and the other is a little-known Asian boy. It is clear at a glance which one is better!
At this time, even in the chat room of Chinese people, there is a lot of negative opinion on Wu He.

"I think you should go to CBA to train for a few more years." Mudiay made a long speech, but Wu He just replied lightly.

"Wow." Hearing Wu He's words, Mudiay couldn't help laughing: "It seems that you don't believe what I said?"

"Then why don't you fight me one-on-one, and everything will be settled?"

As he said that, Mudiay took off his jacket, revealing the blue jersey and muscular body inside. Fans who followed the CBA last season could clearly see that Mudiay is stronger now than he was in CBA!

"Hey, Mudiay, do you think heads-up is very interesting?" Before Wu He could reply, Nance next to him stood up first. Wu He was his friend. At this time, his friend was being provoked, so he felt that he had to come out to protect Wu He!

"It's okay, Nance." Wu He pulled back Nance who was standing in front of him, then looked at the arrogant Mudiay, and said lightly: "If you are defeated by someone who is not suitable for the NBA, then the CBA may be more suitable for you."

"Ding!"

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