Santa Clara, California.

Santa Clara University Basketball Hall, Head Coach’s Office.

“Steve, your basketball career isn’t over!”

“Trust me! If you can take the team to the Sweet Round of 16 this season, you still have a chance to enter the NBA! ”

Dick David, head coach of the Santa Clara basketball team, said to his apprentice, Steve Nash.

“Dick, can our team’s current squad make it to the Sweet Round of Sixteen?”

Nash looked at the head coach who encouraged him and asked helplessly.

He knows that the manager is doing it for his own good.

But now a very difficult problem lies before Nash.

His physical fitness is not good, even the physical fitness of ordinary people.

Is he a senior in his senior year a chance to enter the NBA?

At this point, Nash has no confidence in himself.

After all, the NBA is the world’s top league that beasts are everywhere, and jumping men pick up casually!

“Team lineup…”

“Alas!”

When Nash mentioned this problem, David could only sigh helplessly.

Santa Clara University is not a basketball school.

So, they can’t recruit great players at all.

The last player to enter the NBA was 10 years ago….

Even though many of the players who entered in 1996 were excellent, none of them wanted to come to Santa Clara University.

“Well, if we can have a good player.”

“I believe we can definitely enter the Sweet Sixteen!”

David took a sip of coffee.

While the taste feels bitter, there is also some bitterness in the heart.

A head coach is the equivalent of a chef.

If you want this chef to make delicious meals, then there are requirements for ingredients and seasonings.

Now, the situation facing David is.

Not even a little good seasoning….

Not to mention the ingredients.

As Santa Clara’s head coach, he also had the idea of taking the team into March Madness.

But…

The absence of anyone under his hands is his biggest trouble.

“Alas!!”

Nash and David sighed at the same time.

“Bang!!”

Just as the two sighed, the door of the manager’s office was suddenly knocked open by a person.

He said a little breathlessly.

“Dick… I…… I found it!! ”

David frowned, a little disgusted by his assistant’s behavior of slamming the door.

“Kenny, what’s wrong?”

David’s tone was a little cold.

However, Kenny Mitchell did not notice the tone of his boss in the slightest.

“Find our players for the new season!”

“Kenny! This guy can definitely take the team’s record to the next level!! ”

Nash asked suspiciously: “Haven’t all the team player reports for the new season been completed?” ”

“How come there are still new players?”

By this time, Mitchell’s breath was already even.

“This is a new student! I just met on the way to the basketball gym. ”

“You guys absolutely can’t imagine this guy’s talent! ……”

Mitchell wanted to continue, but was interrupted by David.

“So, Kenny, where is this genius you are talking about?”

Mitchell opened his mouth.

Then he hammered his head in distress: “Oh my God! I just said a few words to him and then hurried to the training gym! ”

“I forgot to call him…”

……

……

Looking at the basketball hall in front of him, An Mu smiled.

“I haven’t missed the team’s new date yet.”

“However, even if you miss it, it’s okay~~~”

Obviously, An Mu is very confident in himself.

Because, he is a traverser with a golden finger.

In his previous life, he suffered a car accident, and when he woke up, he was already sitting on the plane to the United States.

After smoothing out his memory, An Mu also accepted this fact.

He is an international student, and the school where he studies abroad is naturally Santa Clara University.

Moreover, the moment the plane landed, he also activated the system [Black Basket System].

As the name suggests, this is a system modeled after the characters in the black basket.

The system can provide templates for the host, and can also provide the skills of other black basket characters to improve the overall quality of the host.

After entering the training hall, An Mu looked at his system panel again.

Name: An Mu

Young: 19 years old

Height: 213cm

Weight: 110kg

Arm span: 235cm

Template: Jason Sieber

Skill: God’s Chosen Body

Evaluation: Dimensional physical fitness!

Jason Sibe’s chosen body!

God’s chosen body!

Just from this name, you can understand what kind of power is contained in this body!

……

“Alas! I’m really confused, I should have pulled him directly to the training gym. ”

“But it should still be found, he’s a freshman in Santa Clara anyway.”

Kenny Mitchell muttered as he walked out of the training hall with his head down.

“Bang.”

Suddenly, he bumped into someone.

“I’m sorry… Not good…”

Mitchell was about to apologize when he looked up and saw An Mu’s face.

“Hey! Quiet!! ”

Mitchell patted An Mu’s shoulder excitedly, then turned around and rushed back to the training hall.

As he ran, he shouted, “Don’t go!” Wait for me!! ”

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