NBA: Starting CBA system

Author: I am a emperor

Introduction:

Jiang Hao returned to become an NBA player in 2011 and was bound to the opponent's CBA system. Since then, the level of the players he faced has gradually become outrageous...

Howard pushed away Jiang Hao, turned the empty basket into a layup without dunking, and turned into Zhe Ling to eat bridge rice noodles!

Thompson is always possessed by Jay, dribbling the ball on a fast break and hitting his foot out of bounds.

Ray Allen missed three consecutive free throws? ? He looks very much like a certain Polish center.

Curry pays tribute to the hand emperor and passes the ball to the opponent?

Irving's one-stop layup with buttery hands....

James dunked on a fast break and made a buzzer-beating mid-range shot to pay tribute to Zhang Zhenling?

The first of the ten unsolved mysteries of the NBA: The star who plays against rookie Jiang Hao will definitely have his hips stretched! !

Fans: Teacher Jiang is equal to all beings. He is not strong, but he can bring his opponents to the same starting line!

Die-hard fans: What do you know? This is called a defensive warrior!

Kobe: This guy is screwed!

Curry and Harden looked at the thatched cottage three times: Teacher Jiang! ! Can you teach us how to defend? ?

Jiang Hao: I am the Waterloo of all superstars!

A generation of royal father was born!

Chapter 1: Return to 2011

Chapter 1 1: Back to 2011

August 31, 2023, Manila.

Men's Basketball World Cup 17-32 qualifying match.

The Chinese men's basketball team was brutally beaten by the Philippine ice hockey team 75-96. It lost to an Asian team by more than 20 points for the first time in history and completely missed the opportunity to participate in the Olympics.

"Shame, what a shame!"

In an office of Jinling Normal Primary School.

Jiang Hao, the physical education teacher who was "sick" and taking a break, watched the replay of Zhao Jiwei being stepped over by Clarkson and was speechless, and jumped up from his office chair.

"Teacher Jiang, are you really sick??"

At the door, Xiaopang, the math class representative who came in with his homework, was startled by Jiang Hao who suddenly stood up. He glanced sideways at the computer screen and placed his homework unsteadily on the table next to him.

"Ah! Did the Tianchao team lose? No way, they are very strong!"

"Ahem, cough, cough, I'm sick, but I'm better than these guys."

"No, teacher, they are all CBA stars!"

"What do you, a primary school student, know? I am..."

"Okay. Teacher Jiang, although you are a physical education teacher"

The beautiful music teacher at the front desk also turned around and looked at Jiang Hao's bloated belly and joked.

"If you lose like this, it's okay for me to go up to you. It's harmful. Forget it."

31-year-old Jiang Hao touched his beer belly, sighed, and sat down on the chair with relief.

Yes, why bother?

"Holy shit!!!! Zhang Zhenling, you weakling, don't you dunk this ball????"

"Damn!!! What the hell! Can't you make a shot?"

In the evening 32 days later.

Jiang Hao and his music teacher, who was also "sick" and watching the Asian Games in the office, suddenly cursed.

At the semifinals of the Men's Basketball Asian Games held in Hangzhou.

The main force of the Chinese men's basketball team faced the second team of the Philippines. With a 20-point lead, Brownlee's 3-pointer in the last 21 seconds led to a sure win.

At the last second, Zhang Zhen zero made an emergency stop and missed a mid-range shot. The Tianchao Men's Basketball Team, which played at home, lost by 1 point in the Asian Games and missed the gold and silver medals.

this moment!

Both those who don’t understand football and those who understand football have broken the defense!

"No, why are you holding your head with 4 seconds left? Go and commit a foul!!"

Seeing the way Zhang Zhenling finally gave up holding his head, Jiang Hao wanted to slap him across the screen.

The chubby classmate who had just come to carry his homework after class was startled again by Jiang Hao:

"Teacher Jiang, are you okay?"

"It's okay, I'm just a little dizzy." After watching the game, Jiang Hao felt his blood pressure rise sharply.

"I really think Teacher Jiang can play this time if she is 10 years younger." The music teacher at the front desk was obviously completely disappointed with the men's basketball team.

"Teacher, just go and teach them. If it doesn't work, I'll fight later! You'll lose anyway, hehe."

Looking at the fat little fat man in front of him with a big smile, and then looking at Wang Zheling who is covered in fat in front of the screen.

Feeling hopeless, Jiang Hao could no longer let go. His efforts and fantasies about basketball after retiring disappeared like a bubble at this moment.

If I could do it all over again, I really want to do it myself!

"Are you guys worthy of these clothes?"

When Zhu Fangyu was interviewing Zhang Zhenling on the computer screen, Zhang Zhenling's innocent look made Jiang Hao's blood boil and he spurted out a mouthful of old blood.

He lost consciousness the next second.

"Teacher Jiang??? What's wrong with you!!!"

"Jiang Hao!!!"

"JIANG, we like your hard-working attitude in training, and I personally appreciate your humble character, but I'm sorry, our team has no spots for the time being. You can try to contact other teams for trial training. I'm sorry."

"Hey? JIANG?"

"Uh-huh???"

Jiang Hao vaguely heard a burst of English, and then he opened his eyes suddenly and saw a bald white man who looked like Jim Carrey standing in front of him and looking at him doubtfully.

"Where is this?"

Jiang Hao patted his head and shook his head. He found that he was in a brightly lit arena, and then took a closer look at the tall bald man opposite.

I go!

Isn’t this NBA head coach Carlisle?

No wonder it looks so familiar!

"Hey? Young man, maybe you trained too hard just now and haven't recovered yet. Sit down and rest for a while. I'll give you a phone book."

Seeing Jiang Hao's confused look, Carlisle patted him on the shoulder, turned and walked into the stadium tactics room.

Still confused, Jiang Hao slowly sat on the bench, looking at the white training shorts he was wearing and his strong and well-defined muscles.

Oh my god?

Is this still the fat me?

"I traveled through time? It doesn't look like it!"

Jiang Hao subconsciously put his phone in his pocket, but saw the American Airlines Center written in the player's tunnel next to him, and familiar memories came to his mind.

All this seems familiar! !

I have been here more than ten years ago!

The scene of several big black guys playing in front of him pulled Jiang Hao's memory back to more than ten years ago when he was pulled to the United States by Lao Hu for joint training.

He casually took an iPhone 4 phone from the bench and turned on the screen to check the time.

June 18, 2011.

He turned off the screen, and reflected his sword-like eyebrows, starry eyes, short hair, and youthful face.

This is the American Airlines Center, the home stadium of the Dallas Mavericks!

And the handsome guy in the reflection is the 19-year-old me! !

"Huh, is this true? I traveled to 2011?"

Jiang Hao took a deep breath, feeling the vigorous energy he hadn't felt in a long time. Thinking of how he could only be furious at the Chinese men's basketball team a second ago, a sense of unreality made him burst into tears.

We are young and vigorous students!!

Is God giving me a chance to avenge the Chinese men's basketball team?

This year, I have a chance to enter the NBA!!