Lin Bei was sleeping soundly when a gentle and familiar female voice suddenly came to his ears.
"Oh, here it comes."
At this time, Lin Bei was looking at the ceiling blankly.
Even though it had been three full days since he had traveled through time, it was still hard for him to accept it.
Lin Bei was originally just an ordinary basketball fan, and he often played basketball. However, since he entered college, his weight suddenly began to increase, and he became less interested in sports, so he could only experience it in 2k games.
The charm of basketball.
Due to the epidemic in 2020, all walks of life have been affected to varying degrees, but for the student party, perhaps that year is one they will never forget.
Because...the vacation that year was really too long.
Back to the topic, during that long epidemic, Lin Bei, who was fed up with the pig-like life of eating and sleeping at home, opened an account on a whim at a certain point and started his own hao (flower)
)The journey of a street writer in a grand (like) way (writing) and (death).
As expected, Lin Bei, who has always been "three-minute hot", unexpectedly persisted for a few months, but in the end he was unwilling to cut off "NBA: Mobile Koi", which he had written nearly one million words.
The night after I cut the book, I invited some of my former high school classmates to come out and have a few drinks.
But what is the situation?
"You can't just inexplicably travel through time just because I cut the book! Then at some point, tens of thousands of people will join the time-traveling army every year."
About five minutes later, Lin Bei, who was almost exhausted after getting up, put on his clothes and walked straight to the bathroom.
"Whoa whoa whoa whoa!"
"hatui!"
In the bathroom, Lin Bei, who had finished washing, looked at this strange yet familiar face in the mirror, and the slight pain in his balls that he felt when he saw this face for the first time three days ago reappeared on his face.
He gestured toward the mirror several times, then reached out and gently touched his face. After feeling the real feeling of contact between his fingers and facial skin, Lin Bei couldn't help but sigh again.
"Alas! It seems that all this is indeed true."
"I never expected that I would turn into Wang Zelin."
"Shit, shit, shit, shit!"
Yes, the original owner of this body was Wang Zelin, the super rookie who averaged 20.3 points and 12.9 rebounds per game in his first appearance in the CBA league.
Wang Zelin was born on January 20, 1994 in Fuzhou, Fujian. He is 214cm tall. His father Wang Changhai once played for the Fujian Men's Basketball Team and was the team's main center. He was also teammates with the "God of War" Liu Yudong. His mother Lin Huiqing is not bad either. She once played in Fujian.
Played for the women's basketball team and became a coach after retiring, providing basketball guidance to schools and companies.
Since his parents were both professional basketball players, the man was over 2 meters tall and the woman was over 1.9 meters tall, Wang Zelin, who was born into such a basketball family, naturally inherited his parents' talents very well.
He was over 1.7 meters tall when he was in the fifth grade. He joined the Fujian Youth Team at the age of 14 and was selected for the u17 national team in 2010. All of this laid a deep and solid foundation for his subsequent success in the CBA.
"Forget it, let Wang Zelin be Wang Zelin. Speaking of which, compared with me, he is definitely the winner in life!"
It had been three full days since he had traveled across time, and Lin Bei had slowly accepted his new identity.
"Don't worry, brother, since I have taken over your body, your parents, I will support you!"
Although Lin Bei's first impression of Wang Zelin in later generations is still the famous "wcnm" emoticon, but carefully recalling Wang Zelin's CBA regular season MVP, national team member, Fujian team player and owner and a series of labels,
Lin Bei felt more and more that he had indeed taken a big advantage.
You must know that Lin Bei in his previous life was originally an orphan. Although he successfully completed college through his own efforts, as well as the help of national policies and caring people in society, he was just an ordinary college graduate in China.
After entering society, I still work as a worker.
After all, he is just one member of the group of 886,996,007.
On the other hand, Wang Zelin, who became famous at a young age, can only stay in China and cannot enter the NBA due to his own talent, but for more than 90% of ordinary people in China, he can already be said to be a big winner.
This is like making a monthly income of 4,000 to 5,000 diaosi and suddenly becoming a big boss with an annual income of millions.
Lin Bei, ah no, it should be said that Wang Zelin suddenly lowered his head, pulled open his pants and made a rough gesture...
Much bigger than myself in the previous life.
Not bad, very manly!
Just when someone had an indescribable smile on his face, a serious and familiar voice came up from the first floor, which immediately frightened him and made him tremble.
Comfortable
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"Wang Zelin, what are you doing? Come down here quickly."
The owner of this voice is none other than Wang Changhai, the royal father.
"Oh come on!"
Every boy has a natural respect for his father, and Wang Zelin is no exception. It can even be said that he has more respect than the average child.
Wang Changhai and his wife, who are athletes, have been educating their children in basketball since they were young, and have cultivated their son's interest in basketball since he was a child.
When Wang Zelin was 10 years old, Wang Changhai and his wife took him to the hospital for a bone test. They concluded that the child could grow to 2.08 meters.
But in fact, it is most scientific to measure the bone age of children when they are 12 to 13 years old, so they did not expect that Wang Zelin would later grow to 2.14 meters.
Of course this will happen later.
After going downstairs, Wang's father had already finished breakfast and was sitting on a chair reading the newspaper. Wang Zelin took a sneak peek and saw "Fuzhou Daily" printed on the cover.
"Dad, I'm going to have breakfast."
"Um."
Wang Zelin's family of three is similar to most families in China, with a strict father and a loving mother. After a brief exchange, he walked towards the dining table.
"Why does it feel like Zelin is a little taller again? Judging from his height, he is already 2.1 meters tall."
The moment Wang Zelin turned around and left, Wang's father quietly raised his head and looked at his 17-year-old son.
"Forget it, just keep it high, as long as the child is fine."
It wasn't until Wang Zelin's figure disappeared from Wang Fu's eyes that he continued to lower his head and turn his attention to the newspaper in his hand.
"The Chinese Sturgeons had 24 losses and 8 wins in the regular season this season, with a winning rate of only 25% and missed the playoffs."
"Inviting foreign teachers and recruiting foreign aid, the team's record is far worse than in previous seasons. Whose fault is this?"
"The Xunxing Men's Basketball Team is still very young and their future is still unknown. Perhaps we should give them more patience"
As the former main center of the Fujian Men's Basketball Team, Wang Changhai loves the Fujian Men's Basketball Team to the core. He wants the team to become better than anyone else.
At present, the development of the Fujian men's basketball team seems to be in trouble, and Wang Changhai can't help but frown.