System: I am always awesome in the NBA

On this day, the Lakers held their first training session of the new season.

As soon as Lin Hao entered the door, he was surrounded by a group of enthusiastic teammates.

"Hey, welcome our King of New York!"

Nazir Muhammad came up to him with a smile on his face, his eyes full of flattery.

"Haha, Boss Lin, if you need any help, just let me know."

Jamal Crawford patted Lin Hao's shoulder enthusiastically.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that Lin Hao's status in the stadium management's heart is simply too high to be surpassed.

It’s always right to have a good relationship with him!

Playing in the NBA also requires social skills.

The other teammates also gathered around and spoke words of welcome.

Lin Hao looked around at this group of enthusiastic teammates, his heart full of ambition.

Ariza, Crawford, Varejao, Tyson Chandler...

These are the absolute main players and important rotation players of the team in the new season.

Although they are not well-known at present, they all have great potential.

In the future, he will lead them to build a dynasty in New York!

"No, it seems like there are a few people missing!"

Lin Hao looked around.

“Lin, are you looking for Stephen? He might be late today…”

Ariza said hurriedly.

"Marbury? I'm not looking for him!"

Lin Hao shook his head.

Finally, he knew who was missing.

Turning around, I saw Koxinrich sitting alone in the corner, sorting his backpack with a cold expression.

It was in stark contrast to the enthusiastic teammates around him.

In addition, when he occasionally looked at himself, there seemed to be a hint of subtle disgust in his eyes.

"How did I offend him?"

Lin Hao was full of doubts.

He was sure that he had never had any intersection or conflict with Hinrich before.

This is a serious matter!

Hinrich was the second-in-command of the team that he had appointed.

It would be troublesome if I couldn't get along with him.

Last season, Hinrich averaged 15.7 points, 6.4 rebounds and 1.6 steals per game.

Judging from the data alone, he seems to be on the same level as Crawford.

But his three-point shooting, organization, and defense are definitely what the team needs most.

Last season, the Chicago Bulls were able to achieve the fourth place record in the Eastern Conference, and Hinrich was definitely the main contributor.

"Hey, Kirk, why are you sitting here alone?"

Lin Hao simply walked up to him and started a conversation, hoping to find an opportunity to have a good chat with him.

"It's okay, I just arrived in New York and I'm a little uncomfortable!"

Hinrich said lightly.

"Uh..." Lin Hao touched his nose.

I actually hit a snag.

In the past, Lin Hao met some black guys in the Lakers, and their laughter, anger and scolding were all written on their faces.

If he is unhappy with you, he will show it directly through his actions.

This problem is easy to solve.

A fight or a duel will often tame him.

But Hinrich is a white man with a serious mind, so this situation is a bit tricky.

Okay! I admit that I miss my brothers on the Lakers.

"boom!"

At this moment, the door of the training hall was suddenly pushed open.

Stephon Marbury strutted in.

"Hi! Lin, welcome to New York!"

He saw Lin Hao at first sight and went forward to greet him enthusiastically.

"If you ever run into any problems in New York, just mention my name, Stephen!"

"Also, after training, I'll take you to the nightclub to have fun."

"Let me tell you, I've been to every nightclub in New York, and I'm a VIP member..."

He patted Lin Hao's shoulder affectionately and talked incessantly.

"I didn't expect this Marbury to be such a nice guy! He's not a troublemaker at all like the rumors say."

Lin Hao thought.

"The second-in-command I favored was extremely cold to me, while Marbury, who I considered a cancer, was very enthusiastic towards me. What kind of thing is this?"

He couldn't help but smile bitterly.

The training match is about to begin, and the players go into the locker room to change clothes.

As soon as he entered the dressing room, Lin Hao took the best seat and wardrobe for himself.