1. It's 4 a.m. night in Miami
The vast sea surface is sparkling, and the sea breeze carries a hint of peace and tranquility at night; The raging waves stopped roaring, silently swallowing away every grain of dry sand on the beach, and then slowly sinking back into the sea.
The dark and dreary night is like an infinite thick ink smeared in the endless sky, like a washed blue-black coarse cloth, hiding the tired moon and stars in the deepest clouds.
The earth had fallen asleep, and the deserted streets were silent except for the occasional roar of a roaring motor.
There is no crazy dance music, and there is no graceful singing. Even if it's one of the busiest beach cities in the United States, it's not immune to the tiredness and sleepiness of the night.
It's 4 a.m. in Miami.
She had faded away from the swaying heat of the day, and was as quiet as a shy virgin at this time.
Click.
A door opened in a residential building next to the street, and a tall and stout figure stepped out of the corridor.
The darkness of the night shrouded a qiΔ, making it impossible to see his appearance. But his tall and straight figure was impossible to ignore, and he slowly walked to the side of the street and put down the bicycle on his shoulder.
Then, vanishing into the darkness.
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The cool air exudes a hint of coldness, not like the moist and warm smell of Miami used to, but it is more refreshing.
The bicycle makes the "sizzling" sound of the chain rolling, composing a lonely accompaniment on the rarely quiet streets of Miami.
After walking through this city full of high-rise buildings for more than half an hour, Wu Dawei came to his destination at this time.
Panting and looking at the training hall in front of him, there was still a black light around him. Wu Dawei seemed to be accustomed to it, he took out the key from his pocket and opened the door directly.
Click.
Click.
Click.
The bright lights dispelled the darkness inside the training hall and made it seem more deserted than the streets in the early hours of the morning.
Wu Dawei stretched his limbs a few times at will, then took off his clothes, changed into training clothes, and started training alone as before.
He never cared about any of this, and he didn't think that loneliness would be an ordeal.
Otherwise, he would not have persevered year after year, day after day, and it would be impossible for him to become the fifth basketball player in the history of Chinese basketball to enter the NBA through the draft.
Thinking of this, Wu Dawei laughed. At the draft in June 2009, although the 19-year-old Wu Dawei was only picked by the Miami Heat with the 30th pick in the second round and the last one was picked by the Miami Heat, he walked to the stage and shook hands with the league's vice president Stu Jackson, who was 203 centimeters tall and weighed 110 kilograms, and still smiled contentedly like a second goods.
Because this is the place where the NBA, millions of basketball players around the world, I aspire to the most. Rather than being discouraged by the low ranking, the young man felt that he had the whole world at this moment.
The 2009-2010 season was the first stop of Wu Dawei's career, and he thought he would be able to spread his wings and conquer the basketball temple that Yao Ming once admired. However, the ideal of plumpness eventually turned into a skinny reality.
In this season, when the Miami Heat was still quite successful, Wu Dawei experienced the biggest blow of his basketball career so far.
In the 82 regular season games, Wu Dawei only appeared in five games, playing a total of 30 minutes, scoring 10 points, 10 rebounds and 2 blocks.
At least I got two pairs. Wu Dawei has always been very Ah Q spirit, Yao Ming is not good, and his rookie season is only 13+8.
It's just that people are averaging jΓΉ per game......
Well, I did fail this season. Because I didn't even make the 12-man roster for the playoffs, the Filipino monkey obviously had a big prejudice against Asians who were taller and more handsome than him. β¦,
Otherwise, he wouldn't have turned a blind eye to a hard-working, physically fit player.
You see, it didn't turn out badly. Although Wu Dawei was frustrated in this failed season, at least he did not give up on himself; He still insisted on getting up at 4 a.m. every day to train until he couldn't practice.
Shooting, breakthroughs, back-to-back singles, and strength are all compulsory courses for Wu Dawei every day.
Even team boss Dwyane Wade was amazed by Wu Dawei's diligence. Every time he faced the media, especially from China, he always praised him like this: "Wu is the hardest working and most talented player I have ever met. β
Hey? Why does this sound so familiar to me? Oh, it turns out that Kobe Bryant often praises Sun Yue like this.
That's my story. Wu Dawei really wants to describe his first season in the tone of Arenas, but forget it about it, when Lao Tzu is famous and this book is a hit, it should be more awesome to say it.
But the premise is that you have to get some achievements, and the minimum achievement of the general novel foot man is a championship.
I can't be the protagonist of a novel with "two pairs" as the greatest honor for the first time in history. Then this book should be a classic textbook for hitting the streets.
So Wu Dawei resolutely decided to be more ruthless to himself, "I'm going to throw 500 baskets today!" β
Wu Dawei dragged a basket of basketballs to the court, picked up a basketball and did two crotch dribbles very coquettishly, and then came up with a stop-and-go jump shot in the middle distance position!
Bang!
The basketball smashed out of the basket, cleanly. It seems that American-made basketball just doesn't understand human feelings, how can there be such an embarrassing protagonist at the beginning.
Let's not talk about being clean and neat, so as to prove the actor's determination to succeed; At the very least, you have to bump and bump on the basket and score a difficult goal, which can be regarded as describing your own twists and turns.
Wu Dawei just wanted to say the word "grass" and greet this basketball who didn't know how to do it, but suddenly had a strong and strange feeling.
When the basketball hits the basket, it flies to the left side. This is a strange feeling that is inexplicable, but it makes it impossible to doubt at all, Wu Dawei almost immediately rushed to the left side of this thought.
And then......
He was really near the paint on the left side and got the rebound!
Such a result made Wu Dawei a little uneasy for a while.
It's just a coincidence.
Wu Dawei shook his head and slapped the basketball to get out of the three-point line again. Then he rushed in again, and then from the left 45-degree angle from the mid-range, he made another pull-up jumper!
Bang!
It's really shameless.
Wu Dawei was a little depressed, but that feeling appeared again. He stopped walking back to get another basketball, because that feeling told him that the basketball would bounce back on the blue neck!
A second later, he stood there and looked at the basketball in his hand in amazement, feeling a little incredible.
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It was an incredible day.
At least for Wu Dawei, although he is a talented basketball genius in China, he never imagined that one day he would be so perverted!
After three hours of continuous attempts, Wu Dawei found that he could "predict" the way of the ball! He can accurately judge the landing point of every rebound, but this is not enough, people are always greedy, otherwise there would be no "people's hearts are not enough to swallow elephants".
He wanted to see if he could "predict" the direction of the opponent's dribble and the point of the shot in addition to predicting where the rebound would land.
This is an unbelievable and even ridiculous idea, but Wu Dawei is "naΓ―ve" and wants to try his best. β¦,
Because if he really has this ability, then he believes that getting rid of the identity of "two pairs are the protagonists of the greatest achievement" is just around the corner!
"Hey, Yankee! You come so early every day to use it? It's not like you have to be a stand-in for Lao Tzu obediently! β
At this time, from outside the training hall, a guy of the same height as Wu Dawei walked in, his name was Michael Beasley.
To describe him in one word is diao, and in two words it is ...... Silly diao. The villain Fat Tiger in "Doraemon" said that some people are born with a nasty face; In the same way, in "Ouchi's Secret Agent", the bustard was also happy when he looked at Stephen Chow's face, and had the urge to itch his hands without beating him.
Michael Beasley is a ready-made example of this: this guy has just turned 19, and he has his eyelids drooping and his mouth pursed at any photo, like a veteran drug dealer who has been questioned by the police, with a "what can your mother do to me" expression.
Ready-made guinea pigs!
Wu Dawei looked at this proud son of heaven who walked into the training hall, and laughed like a slut.
As mentioned earlier, Wu Dawei generally uses two words to describe this college star. It's because Beasley has naively mistaken 2B in Chinese meaning as in Wu Dawei's "Chunchun Inducement".
Every time he likes to use an opening line like this.
"Chinese guys, since you want to see the genius Beasley's ball skills so much, then I'll let you see what 2B is!"
The heads-up between the two is usually initiated by Beasley, but this morning it was Wu Dawei who challenged first.
So, this made Beasley very excited and eager to try to teach Wu Dawei some lessons.
He has a fluent and coquettish dribble on the outside, and every time he shakes Wu Dawei's heart, he is terrified. But today, the situation has changed drastically, and Beasley found that no matter how he exchanged hands to dribble and how disguised he was, it was difficult to get rid of Wu Dawei.
"Hey, hey, hey."
Beasley stopped shaking violently, took a few steps back with the ball in his right hand, and said, "Did you take aphrodisiacs today?" β
"Nope." Wu Dawei found that he could really predict the changes in the opponent's dribble in advance, and he couldn't help but be overjoyed, and a little carried away, because this feeling was so amazing!
"I'm your uncle!" But Wu Dawei soon found that although he was able to predict the changes in Beasley's ball path, he still underestimated this guy's shameless Cheng DΓΉ.
He took advantage of the moment of distraction between his answers, and accelerated violently, swept himself towards the basket.
"Hehe, this is Uncle Beasley's Art of War!" Beasley's shameless smug smug burst into the basket and yelled, then opted to end the offense with a lick.
Bang!
But the basketball was about to fly into the basket, like a volleyball, it was slapped on the rebound by a big palm, and then bounced out of bounds.
"Why are you so shameless, Chinese Yankee! This is a friendly match, you know? You're so insidious, will a cap on me make you get up for an hour? It seems that if I don't teach you a lesson for three days, you will forget about the gap between the dragon set and the all-star players! In that case, don't blame the uncle for letting you see what 2B is! β
Beasley was very angry, and the consequences were very strict, so he became Wu Dawei today, a real object through and through.
In an hour of heads-up, according to incomplete estimates, Wu Dawei covered him with 10 hats. forced this talented player who has no dead ends in all scouting positions to the point where he can only shoot outside the three-point line!
Self-confidence has soared, there is wood!? Wu Dawei can laugh out loud when he sits on the sidelines and drinks water, so he can know how happy he is at this time. He's even started fantasizing about the new season, and everyone was stunned when he achieved something great with the Miami Heat! β¦,
This is the beginning of the protagonist of a novel. Although Beasley, who was blown up by himself, is not a superstar in the league, it is a shame to say it.
Wu Dawei looked at the depressed college star sitting next to him, and suddenly felt a little unbearable, so he wanted to comfort and comfort this guy.
At this time, Wu Dawei's mobile phone on the sidelines rang.
He glanced at the caller ID, and it was the president of the team, Pat Riley, who had never spoken to him.
"Mr. Riley?"
Michael Beasley turned his head when he heard this, and looked at Wu Dawei suspiciously. Maybe he was also wondering why the president of the team, who has always been arrogant, called Wu Dawei, a penniless player.
"Hey, Chinese Wu."
"Glad to get your call."
"Oh~ yes. I'm glad you can say that. β
"Do you have anything to do with me?"
"Hmm...... There's a little bit of a thing...... I'm sorry, Wu, you were traded to Cleveland. I'm sorry, but it's all for the good of the team. β
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Wu Dawei hung up the phone, expressionless because he was in a complicated mood at this time, because it was like a thunderbolt from the blue. Beasley, who was next to him, looked at him a little strangely and hurriedly asked, "What's wrong?" Buddy. β
Grass!
Wu Dawei sighed and said faintly: "I was traded." β
"Shenma?!" Beasley was obviously taken aback, and then ......, "Haha, Lao Tzu just said, you definitely can't keep parallel goods like you!" Tell me which NBDL team you were traded to? β
Wu Dawei felt that he was going crazy, he looked at this gloating idiot with murderous eyes, and sneered: "Silly X, you were also traded!" β
"What a joke." Beasley laughed and waved his hand, still in disbelief. The next second he screamed, "Fuck, where did they trade me?" β
"The Timberwolves."
"Mars?!"
"Big brother, the Timberwolves are ...... Minnesota" Wu Dawei has a black line.
"Who did they trade me for? Kevin Love, that idiot? β
"You're overestimating yourself, a second-round pick."
"What about you?"
"LeBron James."
"Do they have long assholes on their faces!?" This time it was Beasley's turn to go crazy......
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