Back in 84, he became Jordan’s lifelong enemy!

Chapter 16 I will kick your ass hard!

"Well, I'm fine here. Are you and your aunt okay?"

"How is my cousin doing in the artist training class? Have you started filming yet?"

"You asked me to find a job for him. What I can find is that I know the people in the training class. I thought it would be a good job for him to study acting there and enter TVB after graduation. You also know that TVB actors now have So hot, Zhou Runfa and Huang Rihua all came from there."

"You're being polite, it's just the best you can do."

"Okay, I will study hard, don't worry."

"Okay, take good care of yourself. If you have time, call my parents and tell them that I am fine here. I can eat well and sleep well every day."

In the morning, Su Wen called Uncle Xiangjiang's house to report that he was safe. This is something he does every month.

On the one hand, it can reassure my uncle, and on the other hand, I can convey my news to my parents in the mainland through my uncle's mouth.

There was no other way. The transoceanic phone call here was too expensive, and he often couldn't find anyone, so he had to ask his uncle to help relay the call.

After turning off the phone, he walked out of the security room of the apartment building, put on his backpack and rushed to the teaching building for class.

"Wow! Sue is here."

"I heard that they won the game yesterday afternoon. Their opponent seemed to be the University of Alabama, a team that reached the national championship last season."

"Yes, he seems to have scored 30+ points, which is a good performance."

"More than good? He played almost every game. Oh my God, this is the first time I know he can play so well."

"This guy is usually boring and doesn't like to talk. Who knew he had talent for playing basketball?"

"It should be normal for someone so tall to be able to play basketball, right?"

When Su Wen walked into the classroom, he was greeted with a wave of attention.

The boys and girls who usually couldn't speak a word looked at him with surprise and curiosity in their eyes.

The news that the Tigers defeated the Trail Blazers yesterday has spread back to the campus, causing quite a stir.

Especially in his class, the discussion was the most heated. After all, it is not easy to have a sports star in the class.

Su Wen's business administration major, or rather his class, has only twenty people, and most of them are girls, with many boys and girls. It's even harder to think of sports stars.

Yesterday's game was just his first game. He scored 30+10 in his debut. Not many people on campus knew about it, but it would definitely cause a certain sensation in the class.

"Brother, you played well in yesterday's game!"

As soon as he sat down and put away his schoolbag, the classmates at the next table came to him and congratulated him.

"Thank you!"

Su Wen nodded with a smile, but there was a trace of regret in his heart.

35 points, 12 rebounds, 4 assists, 1 steal and 2 blocks. This data looks good. In the NBA, for example, it is a superstar-level data.

But in a low-level competition like the invitational tournament, it is too watery.

This is entirely due to the weakness of the opponent's inside line and the gap in talent.

Even though the heights of both insiders are the same, their physical fitness and abilities are completely different.

Although the two players on the opposite side can barely enter the NBA with low rounds in the future, they face Barkley, the fifth pick in this year's high pick, and Su Wen himself.

Without the advantage of height, if the talent and strength are not comparable to the opponent, then the only fate is to be trained by the military.

However, data has moisture, but experience does not.

The invitational tournament is a low-level competition, which does not prevent it from being included in the official competition, and the data he obtains can also be converted into experience without any discount.

The only pity is that such data does not allow him to directly meet the conditions required to unlock it.

Just short of 24 experience points.

Su Wen sighed. In terms of statistics, that would be 10 points, 4 rebounds and 3 assists.

If only I were more selfish.

The class started, and a middle-aged white man walked onto the podium holding textbooks.

Unlike the students in the class, he was not interested in any sports stars, even though he had heard the students talking from the door before entering the classroom.

"Today we will talk about the management structure and functions of an engineering project."

As soon as he came on stage, he opened the textbook, ignored the students below who were still whispering, and talked about the content on his own.

Engineering project management?

I am familiar with this!

Su Wen perked up.

Before his rebirth, he was a project manager of a construction project. He dealt with not only Party A on a daily basis, but also employees in various positions in the project.

What the teacher is going to talk about today goes directly into the areas he is familiar with.

However, before becoming a project manager, he studied surveying in college, and his first job after graduation was also surveying.

However, the upper limit of this industry was too low and the promotion channels were too narrow. At the age of 30, he gained enough experience in engineering management and transferred to the engineering department.

Starting as a safety officer, he was promoted to deputy director of the safety department in two years. After one year, he moved to the new construction site and was transferred to the position of deputy manager of the engineering department. After one year, he was promoted to full-time supervisor.

He later worked as the engineering manager of two construction sites, and then took the position of production manager, a position where one person is less than ten thousand people in a project.

Then he worked conscientiously and worked hard as a production manager for five years. After being trusted by the general manager of the construction branch and entrusted with important tasks, he became the project manager of a small project and managed a small municipal project worth tens of millions.

This little project manager hadn't officially arrived yet. He was celebrating himself. After a few drinks, he was reborn and returned to the 80s.

In his previous life, he was born in the 80s. Unexpectedly, he was reborn in the 80s and became his father's generation. It was a bit interesting.

Of course, when it comes to engineering project management, the American and Chinese models are naturally different. After all, the national conditions of both sides are different.

Su Wen listened carefully to three classes until school ended at noon, then he put on his backpack and left the classroom.As usual, he still had nothing to say to those classmates, did not participate in any chats, or participated in any groups.

He was still the loner.

It is difficult for a person who is psychologically over 40 years old to have anything in common with these young people, not to mention that we are still in an era before the Internet.

There was no class in the afternoon. After Su Wen had lunch in the canteen, he went to the shopping mall where he worked part-time to continue his warehouse handling work.

Their next game was three days later on Thursday afternoon against Florida State University, a team from the Metropolitan League that had not reached the national championship.

"Hey Sue!"

When Su Wen walked into the warehouse, Domingo, who was counting the goods, saw him and greeted him happily.

This is the first time he has seen this guy look so nice since he took this job part-time.

Su Wen responded with a smile and began to ask what needed to be done and what goods to transport.

Domingo was not in a hurry, but put down the list in his hand and looked at him with a smile, "You just played a game yesterday afternoon, don't you need a rest?"

"unnecessary."

Su Wen shook his head, held his head high, and showed him a very energetic look with a very upright body.

Let him rest?

Wouldn’t that mean one day less wages?

But Domingo smiled even more happily, "Young people are in good health."

He came over, stood in front of Su Wen, raised his head, patted the other person on the back, and said, "You really can't tell a person's appearance."

"You're a kid, you're actually pretty good at football."

"Oh?"

Su Wen looked at him in surprise, "Did you go to see this game?"

"Yes." Domingo said frankly without hiding it: "I took my children to see it yesterday."

"You played really well, you seemed to have scored a lot of points?"

"not much."

Su Wen replied humbly: "Only about 30 minutes."

"Not much? Only about 30 minutes?"

Domingo laughed directly, "Su, you know that you deserve a beating, you know?"

"I played for four years and couldn't score 20 points in a game. You actually told me today that 30 points is not much?"

Su Wen was even more surprised and asked blankly: "Have you been playing for four years?"

"Is it also in our school?"

"Yes."

Domingo puffed up his chest proudly and said, "I am your senior. Eight years ago, I was the head point guard of the Tigers."

Seniors from 8 years ago?
Good guy!
Su Wen looked him up and down, looking at the other person's six or seven month old belly with doubt in his eyes.

Domingo was stimulated by his look. He slapped his chest and said in an extremely affirmative tone: "Don't doubt it, boy! Go back and check the list. Go back 8 years and there is a point guard named Domingo. Go Antonio’s man, this man is me.”

"Disrespect, disrespect!"

Regardless of whether this person was really on the Tigers' alumni list, Su Wen believed it and quickly shook hands with the other person to express his respect, "Hello, senior!"

Only then did Domingo show an expression of 'a boy can be taught' and accepted his title of 'senior' with satisfaction.

Then his expression changed, from being arrogant to admiring Su Wen, and his tone became a little excited, "Su, I'm really not praising you. You really played well in yesterday's game."

"Statistics come second. Your talent is the best among the juniors I've watched on the Auburn Tigers. Even Charles can't compare to you."

"Thank you, thank you." Su Wen was a little flattered by his praise.

In yesterday's game, Barkley also performed well, also scoring 24 points, 11 rebounds, 5 assists and 5 blocks.

Leaving aside talent and so on, in terms of comprehensiveness, Barkley is much better than him.

At least his passing accuracy is higher than his.

Yesterday, he passed two wonderful passes that could directly lead to scoring out of bounds, allowing Barkley to score 4 points less.

Maybe Barkley doesn't know where to blame him at this time.

"Come on."

Perhaps Domingo couldn't find any good words to praise Su Wen, so he finally patted him on the shoulder again and said sincerely: "I will always pay attention to your game."

"Thank you."

Su Wen felt a little pressure when he said this.

At this time, Domingo nudged his waist and whispered: "Maybe you don't know, my son saw your performance yesterday and has fallen in love with you."

"He comes home and all he talks about is you."

"Really?" Su Wen was surprised again, but more of a surprise.

I didn’t expect that I also have fans.

"Ah."

Domingo nodded and said with certainty: "He is your fan now."

"You have to give me a good fight. If you don't play well in the next game, I will still kick your ass hard. Do you understand?"

(End of this chapter)