System: I am always awesome in the NBA

"Steal her memories and stuff them into my mind..."

This video went viral overnight on Douyin.

While people were moved, they also had doubts in their hearts:

This song is clearly about the love between "me" and a girl, so why can you, a woman, sing it so emotionally and cry like rain?

It was not until later that people learned the truth and realized that the tears of this female internet celebrity were not shed for herself.

Instead, he was fascinated by the tragic and unforgettable love between Wang Meiling and Wu Tiantian.

Not long after, Lin Hao learned the truth of the matter and couldn't help but feel deeply moved.

A documentary of his own actually made his ex-girlfriend and a female fan become a love story!

Fate is truly fickle!

Later generations wrote a poem praising it:

The truth is hard to hide, and love is hard to break.

We are destined to be together for life and finally become a happy couple.

……

Outside the Chinese men's basketball team training camp.

"Everyone put training aside for a while!"

China Men's Basketball Team head coach Jonas clapped his hands and spoke loudly.

"Coach, what's wrong?"

Yao Ming, Yi Jianlian and others all cast curious glances.

"Lin Hao is coming! Let's go out and greet him!"

Jonas said solemnly.

As soon as these words were spoken, the scene became boiling.

Jonas and Yao Ming stood in the middle of the crowd, their eyes full of anticipation.

Standing next to them were national team members such as Yi Jianlian and Wang Shipeng.

Wow, after almost a year, I can see the famous Yellow Jesus again!

Yi Jianlian and others were extremely excited.

As for players like Du Feng and Wang Shipeng who had never seen Lin Hao in person, they were even more excited.

From time to time, he stood on tiptoe and looked into the distance.

"Should I ask him for an autograph or take a photo with him later?"

"Will he think I'm greedy if I want both?"

They are extremely conflicted at this moment.

If outsiders saw this scene, they would be shocked.

The Chinese national team, from the head coach to the substitutes, actually came out together to welcome a player?

I’m afraid even the blue-shoe leaders won’t receive this kind of treatment?

Finally, a black business car drove slowly and stopped steadily in front of the training hall.

The car door opened and Lin Hao got out of the car.

"Lin, we've finally got you here! Welcome back!"

Jonas strode forward and extended his broad palm.

"General You, I'm so sorry for bothering you to come greet me in person!"

Lin Hao quickly grabbed Jonas's hand and shook it vigorously.

"No, no, you are the pillar of our team and our greatest hope. It's only right that we greet you."

Jonas has been in China for many years and has a firm grasp of the ways of the world.

"Master, long time no see. You're still as charming as ever. You truly have the demeanor of an NBA GOAT!"

Yao Ming went up to him and hugged him enthusiastically.

"Well, you, a fellow with thick eyebrows and big eyes, are you still trying to play the same trick on me?"

Lin Hao said with a smile.

Yao Ming still respects his teachers.

That bastard Kobe is still called "Lin".

It is simply contrary to Tiangang!

"Of course. I feel much more at ease when I see you coming."

Yao Ming's face turned into an awkward smile.

"Okay, let's go in!"

Jonas looked at the two of them, a relieved smile on his face.

One is the greatest player in NBA history, and the other is a top center in the NBA.

With one inside and one outside, they join forces. How far can the Chinese men's basketball team go this time?

He kept fantasizing in his mind.

"Xiao Yao, Xiao Lian, Xiao Zhi, Xiao Yue and the others were so affectionate towards me before, why are they becoming more and more unfamiliar with me now?"

On the way to the gym, Lin Hao quietly asked Yao Ming.

Yao Ming was suddenly at a loss whether to laugh or cry.

Two years ago you called him Brother Yao, one year ago you called him Big Yao, and now you call him Little Yao, right?

I am 5 years older than you. Is it appropriate to call me that?

"Maybe you're in a high position now, so they feel a sense of distance from you!"

"Besides, you scolded them so badly last time, it would be strange if they weren't afraid of you."

Yao Ming explained.

When Lin Hao returned to China for the first time, he was just Kobe's boss.

Although his status is very high, he actually cannot make any waves in the long history of NBA.

So, the gap between them and Lin Hao at that time was like the gap between ordinary people and Jack Ma.

But now it's different.

They are still ordinary people, but Lin Hao has already become Bill Gates.

"Idol, let's take a picture together!"

"Brother Hao, please sign an autograph for the younger brothers!"

After all, they are all young people.

But after a few simple greetings, everyone became familiar with each other.

Yi Jianlian, Wang Zhizhi and others surrounded Lin Hao like stars surrounding the moon.

"Come here quickly and start our training match today!"

"There's still more than half a month until the World Championships. Do you still have time to chat?"

Jonas suddenly became angry.

"Okay okay."

Yi Jianlian and others dispersed reluctantly.

"You guys go train first! I'll warm up first!"

After Lin Hao finished speaking, he took off his coat and began to warm up.

With the system, he actually doesn't need any training at all.

But the World Championships is no joke, with many strong teams and stars.

If you are not careful, you will lose the game.

More importantly, if he doesn't train well, Yi Jianlian's little bastards will definitely follow suit and slack off.

"I wonder how NBAgoats train?"

The national team players who were in the middle of a training match were now getting nervous. They were looking towards Lin Hao while playing.

However, they were slightly disappointed.

High-knee running, hip-kick running, sideways sliding...

Rope skipping, sprint running, box jumping training...

The intensity is extremely explosive, but after all, they are just ordinary moves.

However, half an hour passed.

The training match was already at halftime, but that bastard Lin Hao was still warming up.