At the end of October, the sky was clear and cool. The vast Texas Plain gave the flat terrain, the fourth largest city in North America, the fourth largest city in North America, the flat terrain, dry climate and bustling crowds. It was late autumn, and it was the most beautiful time of the year in the city. The flowers in the nursery in the city were blooming in colorful flowers, the maple trees on the banks of Allen Landscape Street and Mimorill Driveway were waving in the wind, and the red maple leaves were floating and dissipating, which was so beautiful.

Li Yuntian pushed open the door with a suspicious look from the black taxi driver. Just as he was about to leave his seat, the driver suddenly called him and asked, "Hey, man, you seem to be a basketball player? The person mentioned in this newspaper is you, right?"

The driver took out a wrinkled newspaper from the bridge. He quickly flipped through it and finally found a photo from an inconspicuous corner. In the photo, a handsome and handsome young man was smiling proudly with a red Rockets jersey. Next to him was a decent white fat man smirking indifferently.

Just a glance at Li Yuntian, you will know the source of this newspaper and the content on it. This is a special report to him by the Houston Chronicle, because when he joined the Rockets two days ago, the only media reported on it.

In fact, if the Houston Chronicle was not the official Rockets' media, they would probably not have reported it. Who would have paid attention to the news that a player who might be kicked out of the NBA after a game? Although he is a Chinese, the 2007 rookie did not lack Chinese. There was a potential superstar named Yi Jianlian in the lottery.

"Yes, I am Li Yuntian, a Rockets player." Li Yuntian smiled with surprise when he looked at the honest face of the black driver. He did not expect that he would meet the first fan after going to the United States in this strange city.

Hearing him say this, the black driver smiled happily. He grabbed Li Yuntian and shouted: "I said, Mr. Star, you are so stingy. Damn it. I mean, you have to tip me! See how you did it just now? You gave me thirty dollars in total, but the fare was twenty-five yuan..."

These words poured on Li Yuntian's head like cold water, frozen the warm smile on his face. Looking at the heartless smile of the black driver, Li Yuntian slowly restrained his smile and asked stiffly: "You call me, just for tips?"

The black driver adhered to the rude character of his ancestors. He nodded without hesitation and said, "Of course, of course, what do you think you will do?" As he said, he glanced at Li Yuntian contemptuously and continued, "Do you think I want to ask you for an autograph? Please, you are not Kobe, not McGrady, and even if it weren't for this newspaper, I wouldn't know that there are people like you in the NBA! Tip me, hurry up, don't anger me, Chinese!"

The driver is a black middle-aged man with a round body and a fleshy face. He is covered in tattoos on his skin outside the uniform. His image is even more villain than a villain. Li Yuntian did not care about his threats. In fact, he has heard too many threats since he was a child. For an orphan who is excellent in all aspects, fighting is a compulsory course in his youth.

Li Yuntian looked at the middle-aged man coldly, exerted his arm and easily broke free from the driver's restraint. He tidied up his clothes and said slowly: "I don't want to anger you, but please don't try to anger me. I've given you tips. Now all you have to do is drive this car out of my sight until I will appear again the next time I call you."

The black driver was used to being arrogant. In his impression, these yellow-skinned people were very cowardly. Whether Chinese or Japanese, they would take a detour after seeing them. Therefore, he was angry by Li Yuntian's disdainful attitude, and he pushed open the car door and jumped out of the car.

Since he became sensible, Li Yuntian has never been afraid of anything. He learned to fight earlier than he learned to walk. According to Teacher Mei, the director of the orphanage, when Li Yuntian just knew how to climb, he fought with a child who snatched his bottle. Seeing the black man jumped out of the car, Li Yuntian quickly took off his coat and pushed it hard.

Seeing the other party walking towards him without fear, the black driver was a little scared. He was only about 1.8 meters tall, while the yellow man was more than two meters tall and had a burly physique. In fact, he just wanted to scare this foreigner before. Since the beginning of the argument, he never thought about fighting with a professional player who spent all day in the training room.

The two men were about to fight each other, and a silver American Hyundai 440 car drove towards me. With a squeak, the door was pushed open, and a woman in a milky OL uniform walked out. As soon as she appeared, she shouted: "Hi, Mr. Driver, what do you want to do, can you tell me? Hello, I am a reporter, this is my work permit!"

The black driver turned around in surprise and saw a beautiful oriental woman holding a press card and working sign glaring at him. After seeing the woman's appearance, the black driver felt a stunning feeling. He had never seen such a beautiful oriental woman: her eyebrows were picturesque, her nose was fragrant, her cheeks, her skin was tender and she seemed to be broken, and her facial features were delicate like a legendary female elf.

Under the uniquely tailored milky white work clothes, the woman's figure was perfectly outlined, her breasts and buttocks were breathtaking, her waist was unbearable, and her body was filled with an elegant and confident urban beauty.

What made the black driver most incredible was her height. The two stood face to face. The black man who had always believed in chauvinism was frustrated to find that the other party was no shorter than him!

This discovery hit the black driver a lot. He felt that everything he saw today destroyed his impression of yellow people: tough yellow men and tall yellow women, who had never seen these before.

He looked at the reporter's certificate in the woman's hand in a sloppy manner, and muttered, "I'm kidding with this gentleman," and then got into the taxi in shame and escaped from the place as fast as possible.

Seeing this, Li Yuntian looked at each other with the tall and beautiful urban beauty, and raised his hand and said, "I used to hear that the reporter's certificate is more terrifying than the police's certificate in the United States. When I see you today, it is worthy of your reputation. Qin Da reporter, please show mercy to me!"

The urban beauty clenched her fists and waved her in the air, pretending to be fierce and said: "Old Li, you will give me a satisfactory interview note later, otherwise don't blame me for being ruthless and ruthless in the past, regardless of the friendship between you and me and my classmates!"

After hearing this, the joke on Li Yuntian's face was replaced helplessly. He said with some self-deprecating words: "When will you be satisfied and when will I end the interview? Anyway, no press will follow me except you. Let's go, Qin Ziyan, where do you want to go..."

Li Yuntian didn't say the last words, but just raised his straight sword eyebrows and an ambiguous expression on his face.

Qin Ziyan sighed in her heart, worried about the old classmate's situation. She did not show it on her face, but waved her hand and said heroically: "Eelbow, accompany me to drink a cup of coffee."

Li Yuntian smiled and sat in this tight car. He looked at the interior of the car with interest and said, "I see that your Sports Weekly has money. You have only been in the United States for a few days and even have a special car. Hey, Zi Yan, is your newspaper still short of people? If I am cut off after the race, what if I will be taken in with me?"

In order to facilitate sitting down, Qin Ziyan lifted the lifting skirt, and a touch of snow-white hidden under the crystal transparent shredded flesh was revealed. Li Yuntian glanced at him, and Qin Ziyan turned his head and asked, "How about it, sisters' beautiful legs are beautiful, right? Hehe, Lao Li, don't be so pessimistic, okay? You are the second Chinese defender to enter the NBA. What about your heroism and confidence when you were in the CBA before?"

The first Chinese defender to enter the NBA is Liu Wei, the main point guard of the Shanghai Sharks. He was selected by the Sacramento Kings in the 2004-05 season, but he only played five preseason games and was cut before the regular season.

Benjamin and confidence? Li Yuntian shook his head with a wry smile. He sat in the car and looked at the scenery on both sides of the road in a melancholy manner, and slowly said: "Do you know that since the NBA adopted a two-round draft system in 1989, 13 of the 18 'last rookies' did not get a formal game opportunity even if it was a minute. Only 2 of the remaining 5 players played for one season, and they were all marginal people."

After hearing this, Qin Ziyan suddenly stepped on the brakes. She turned her head and stared at Li Yuntian, and said angrily: "Old Li, what do you mean by those nonsense you just said? You gave up before you had a regular game? I really fucking despise you! What does it have to do with you if there was no last show before you? They are them, you are you!

No one has ever promoted basketball to the whole world before. Before Allen Iverson, no one 1.8 meters tall could become the scoring champion in the NBA. Before Yao Ming, no Chinese player made a name for himself in the NBA! But what about this? Jordan became the greatest basketball star in the world, Iverson became the most terrifying scoring champion in the league, and Yao Ming also became the pride of our China. Why can't you? Compared with height, you are taller than Jordan and Iverson; compared with speed, you are much faster than Yao Ming! If they can become superstars, why can't you?"

Qin Ziyan became more and more angry as she spoke. She opened the car door and said, "Old Li, I've gotten out of the car and came to the United States for a year. Why have you changed so much? Where did the North China God I'm familiar with?!"

The car parked on the viaduct on Washington Street. Qin Ziyan pulled Li Yuntian to stand on the bridge. She pointed to the downtown of Houston not far away and said with her head high: "Look, Lao Li, that's the place you are about to conquer! First of all, you have to become the most popular star among Houston fans. Lao Li, can you do it in one season?"

Standing on the high bridge, looking at the lightning traffic in the underpass lane, feeling the strong wind coming from the Texas Plain, Li Yuntian's arrogance that was wiped out by reality rose again. He patted the bridge guardrail and shouted: "Why do you need a season? I can conquer Houston in only half a season! NBA, I saw it, I'm here, I'm conquering!"

Qin Ziyan showed joy on her beautiful face. She looked up at this handsome former classmate, and the inspiration turned into an exclamation: "Old Li, look, meteor! Wow, there is a meteor shower!"

Li Yuntian was about to joke with Qin Ziyan, how could he see a meteor in broad daylight? But when he raised his head, his mouth suddenly opened: There were really meteors in the sky, and they were bright and golden, looking majestic and gorgeous, shocking the viewer!

"Hurry, Lao Li, make a wish. It's very effective to make a wish when seeing a meteor." Qin Ziyan smiled and closed her hands on her mouth, and said loudly: "Meteor, my wish is to make this man around her the greatest star in the NBA!"

After hearing Qin Ziyan's wish, Li Yuntian also laughed and said, "Yes, Meteor, let me become the greatest and dominant star in NBA history. I want to be the god of the basketball world, and I want to rule the basketball court on this planet..."

"As you wish, carbon-based life! The parent equation finds the host, and the parent equation begins to evolve. According to the host's wishes, the parent equation is independently selected and evolves into the Basketball God system. According to the carbon-based life fairness criterion, the host will have a chance to modify the parent equation to evolve in 10 seconds..." A gentle voice appeared in Li Yuntian's mind, making him stunned.

"Is there an auditory hallucination?" Li Yuntian asked with confusion on his face.

"Hello, Carbon-based host, the parent equation has begun to be modified: Is your wish indeed to be the greatest and dominant star in the basketball world?" A gentle voice sounded again. This time, Li Yuntian clearly felt that this was not auditory hallucination. There was indeed a sound in his mind, and he could feel that this sound had a kind of piercing power, as if it could directly talk to the human soul.

Listening to this strange voice, Li Yuntian was a little stupid for a moment. What's going on? Who is talking to him? Although he was confused, out of his desire to become famous and his counterattack on reality, he subconsciously replied: "Yes."

Just when Li Yuntian had just come to his mind that this idea was even before he could even speak, the gentle voice rang again: "The host has determined the direction of degeneration, and the Basketball God system has begun to start. The parent equation is modified to start the plane and the positive and negative energy correction function is activated. The host-related information is detected. In order to ensure that the plane does not collapse, it is recommended that the plane be corrected only once!"

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"The positive and negative energy is started successfully, the correction is over, the plane energy balance is good, the plane is stable, and there is no collapse. The system is successfully derived, the system begins to load, and the basketball gods officially appear..."

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