Han Zhe couldn't help but grin after he finished complaining in his heart. The moment the contract was signed, he had been notified that the talent selection mission had been completed and that he could get a chance to draw a lottery. However, he had been busy and hadn't used it yet.
Han Zhe was about to join the training, and it was always good to master more abilities, so he immediately clicked on the " Start Lottery."
Han Zhe's heart skipped a beat when he saw the small golden frame jumping in the gray picture. However, he was only excited and not too worried. There were only a few pictures, and they were all the main characters in the black basket. None of them were bad, so he would not lose out if he picked anyone.
When the frame stopped jumping and a green-haired person's picture lit up, the system displayed a text prompt:
"Congratulations to the host for drawing the character Shintaro Orouma.”
"Congratulations to the host for obtaining this character's ability-within one meter of the three-point line, 100% accuracy for open three-pointers, 40% accuracy for open three-pointers in the midfield, and 20% accuracy for open three-pointers in the baseline.”
Han Zhe almost jumped up in joy when he saw that he had drawn Shintaro Norima!
Han Zhe remembered that he had watched Black Basket as a fantasy movie, but every time he saw Green Room's performance, he couldn't help but complain that it was too exaggerated.
The ability that he had obtained was obviously weakened by the system. The original ability of the green room was 100% accuracy in the three-point gap of the whole field. In other words, the green room could shoot from any position on the court, even if it was standing beside the end line of the team. As long as the shooting was not destroyed or interfered with, it would still hit 100%. Just thinking about it was enough of a BUG.
Although the ability he had obtained had been weakened, Han Zhe was already quite satisfied. Even if he had the original ability, he would not have voted for the whole game. It was too strange and too fantastical. If it was really so awesome in reality, no one would be able to play it.
Just a 100% chance of hitting a three-point shot from a one-meter gap outside the three-point line was already heaven-defying. Curry would probably cry and suffer internal injuries if he ran into Han Zhe now. No matter how good a three-point shooter in the NBA was, it was impossible for him to say that he could hit a 100% three-point shot when he was open.
Of course, this ability wasn't invincible. The so-called 100% accuracy of open shots could be understood as not being interfered with when shooting. In fact, this was normal. If someone blocked or hit him when shooting, or if there was no vision, it would be a ghost if he could shoot!
Now, Han Zhe was even more confident. In the past, his three-point shot could be said to be a fatal weakness. A three-point shot could not be strong, but it could not be a big deal. If Han Zhe had this three-point shot before, even if he was physically weak, Whitman and the higher-ups would probably try to pick him with a flower pick.
Just as Han Zhe was about to exit the system interface in his mind, a new mission appeared.
[Mission Details: In the NBA regular season, you must score more than 30 points in a single game before the end of the 2012-2013 regular season.]
[Reward for success: One lucky draw chance.]
[Failure penalty: Randomly deprive a character of an acquired ability.]
Han Zhe felt a headache when he saw this mission. It was not easy to break 30 points in a single game in the NBA. Most players would never get past 30 points in a single game in their entire lives. Han Zhe's ability was definitely strong now. He thought that he was definitely not worse than a star player, but he was only a rookie now. He was still a second-round rookie. He could not even guarantee his playing time.
If there wasn't any chance to fight, how could this mission be completed?
After Han Zhe thought about it, he found that the only thing he could do now was to perform as well as possible during training. He hoped that the manager would give him enough opportunities to play.
After that, Han Zhe bought some daily necessities and even got a phone card. Now that he was going to settle down here for a long time, he needed a phone. His parents were also urging him to use the phone. After all, in their eyes, even if he was eighty years old, he was still a baby. His parents were naturally worried about him when he was alone outside. With a phone, they could ask about him.
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There had been a lot of reports on Han Zhe in the country these days, and the people were talking about him. After all, another Chinese player had made it to the NBA, which was a big deal. Moreover, Han Zhe was the youngest player in the country to play in the NBA. He should be more malleable. As long as he was talented enough, he should have a bright future.
The most important thing was that Han Zhe was a magnificent defender. To be honest, Yao Ming was indeed strong, but if you said that he played well, you would be blind. Especially when Yao Ming dunked on his feet, you couldn't bear to look at him!
Not only did everyone like to see the team win, but they also wanted to win well. For example, Real Madrid, a group of superstars, even if they often won, they were often scolded by the fans because they did not win well!
The netizens were mostly talking about how much playing time Han Zhe would get in his rookie season and how his performance would be. After all, a player's rookie season was extremely important. Many teams were eyeing these potential players. If they performed well, their futures would be limitless.
The parents told their son about the situation in the country. They spoke with pride. Their son had become famous and lived up to his expectations. They also had face.
He remembered that when Han Zhe first went abroad, his neighbors often whispered to each other. Now, the two of them were confident. Our son is not overestimating himself, but he has the ability and confidence. People should strive for the top, okay? You can't be jealous. This is because our family genes are good!
Han Zhe didn't have time to care about such trivial matters. He had to fight for the new season. Even if he had the ability, he had to work hard. He believed that he had to fight for the opportunity.
On July 3rd, Han Zhe officially reported to Bobcat. After changing into his training uniform, he joined Bobcat's training team.
The highest paid Bobcats player was Ben, who had just joined. Other teams were worried that the salary cap was too low, but the Bobcats had been hovering around the poor line. They could not compare to other teams at all. Han Zhe estimated that if the team was not afraid of falling below the poor line and being punished by the league, they probably would not have traded. Gordon, come here.
Looking at the group of blue-collar players around him, Han Zhe once again felt like he had joined a fake NBA team.
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