As the starting point of a failed author.
Combined with the current situation in front of him.
Lingxuan knew very well what was going on in his mind.
That was a system cheat!
Then, could it be considered that his soul had transmigrated?
However, it didn't seem to be the case. Other than his talent and experience, even his parents were still his original parents…
Perhaps this was another version of him?
Lingxuan thought for a moment and came to a conclusion.
Not many people talked to the system's idiot. The system directly sent a self-introduction memory book to Lingxuan.
"Talent Skill System!"
"A system that allows players to play basketball with their superstar skills!”
After reading the memories, Lingxuan realized that this was really a good system.
This was a place that was highly similar to Earth in his previous life, or rather, this was Earth a few years ago.
Lingxuan did not know what it meant to transmigrate while sleeping.
He only knew that he did not need to study the logic and reason for transmigration. All the reasons for transmigration were attributed to the system.
The system had made a mistake and brought him here. Since transmigration was irreversible, the system would serve him until the end of this life. It could be considered as compensation for losing everything in his previous life.
Lingxuan needed some time to recover.
However, the situation around him did not seem to allow Lingxuan to think too much.
The loud noise disrupted his thoughts.
The noise and cheers were very chaotic, making it impossible for Lingxuan to maintain a quiet state.
What reflected in Lingxuan's eyes, who was sitting on the bench, was a basketball game that looked tense and exciting.
Los Angeles VS Heat?
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
This was the sound of the floor hitting the basketball. The game on the court was very intense!
"Pass the ball, pass the ball, don't shoot!"
Even though D'Antoni was roaring at Kobe, the Los Angeles number 24 had a passion for the basket.
The iconic lean back was as beautiful as a painting.
"Box"
"Box"
"Box"
The result was that he bounced three times on the basket and then bounced out.
"F * ck, f * ck, why? Why not?"
D'Antoni roared at the bald Kobe on the court.
D'Antoni's hairstyle matched his suit very well. He had a serious look on his face and was not angry but intimidating.
The clamor in the arena made D'Antoni constantly increase the intensity of his roars.
Even though Kobe did not throw him off, he continued to use his unsolvable single fadeaway jump shots in an attempt to end the game.
However, the result was that he had to continuously forge iron.
At this moment, Lingxuan, who was sitting at the end of the bench, also looked at the court helplessly.
F * ck, that guy is Kobe from the Laker, right?
As expected, he knew it just by listening to the voice.
Then look at the other side?
After Kobe finished playing the iron.
The Heat's No. 6 picked up the rebound. As soon as he passed the midfield, the floor seemed to be a little slippery. The Heat's No. 6 began to hold the ball and stagger.
LeBlanc James?
F * ck, this ball moved. One, two, three, four, five, six layups.
Countless spectators had the same thoughts as Lingxuan. James had walked this time.
But the referee did not blow it.
"F * ck, it's dark!"
Lingxuan felt that he was very awesome. He had seen two super powerful peak miracles the moment he arrived.
" Six-Step Layup " and " Ferrotite "!
At this moment, the audience raised the 2014 sign high and told Lingxuan that this was 2014 Staples.
Lingxuan slowly recalled his identity in this life.
He looked down at his jersey again. It was the number 20 on the team.
Isn't this Ying Ge's jersey?
That was not right.
Ying Ge hadn't entered the league yet, so this was the jersey he was wearing now.
The Lingxuan of this world was a talent who had dropped out. He was 203cm tall and weighed 90kg. He was a PG and was nicknamed the " Chinese Magician."
When he thought of this nickname, Lingxuan's first reaction was,'Brother, could it be Sun Yue?'
Of course, Ling Xuan remembered his identity and knew that he was not Sun Yue.
The two of them were just about the same height, the same nickname, and the same position.
In this life, Lingxuan was only 19 years old this year. He had been in the United States for a year. He was very outstanding in his studies and was very unconventional. He was directly admitted to UCLA from China and did not receive a basketball scholarship.
Then, Ling Xuan was very inspirational. He successfully entered the UCLA team as a substitute point guard.
Of course, after UCLA entered March Madness, there was nothing for him to do anymore. It was not his turn to play.
This year, Ling Xuan, who was full of confidence but a little stupid, signed up for the NBA draft decisively under the encouragement of his senior UCLA reserve point guard Russell Westbrook.
There were no surprises.
He had been voted out of the talent show.
In college, he had an average of 4.5 points and 2.3 assists per game, and he was a f * cking substitute.
In his previous life, Lingxuan was very impressed that he dared to compare himself with a fierce person like Young Master Wei in this life. He even dared to sign up for the talent show.
Young Master Wei could enter the NBA as a UCLA reserve point guard. Did he think he could enter the NBA as well?
He was really a little stunned.
However, fools had their own good fortune.
Sun Yue's departure caused the Laker dynasty to collapse rapidly.
Ever since the start of the 2013 season, Ling Xuan had never found a chance to enter the NBA.
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