Davidson, who went out at eight o'clock, interviewed for several jobs according to the job advertisements in the newspaper, but the results were not very satisfactory.

In the evening, after having dinner at Daley's house, Davidson dragged his tired body home to get ready to rest.

Maybe it was too tired, or maybe it was a dizzy head, and not long after Davidson closed his eyes, he heard a faint snoring.

……

"Dreaming?"

Davidson opened his eyes, and he was dumbfounded by the scene.

It seems to be a medieval city under your feet, and the streets are lined with ancient Roman-style buildings, which look classical and atmospheric.

One thing Davidson was sure of was that he had never been to such a place in his life, and that the city of Detroit could not have had such classical streets.

"Dear Junior Buyer Mr. Davidson, Welcome to the New Jersey Buyers Club."

Just when Davidson suspected that he was dreaming, a soft female voice sounded in his head.

Beginner buyer?

New Jersey Buyers Club?!

Davidson pinched himself hard, and grinned in pain.

"Not a dream?!" A wave of panic ran through Davidson's heart.

The situation in front of him is really a little too weird, so that Davidson, who has always believed in atheism, began to wonder if he had been kidnapped by the devil.

"Beginner buyers who enter the buyer's club for the first time can get the opportunity to bind their natal players for free."

"Ask Mr. Davidson, a junior buyer, to choose one of the following three players as his natal player and start his career as a buyer."

Davidson was completely panicked, and the situation in front of him made him a little helpless, which was really weird.

Not only is the situation weird, but Davidson is also completely confused about what the soft female voice said.

What exactly is a Buyer's Club?

And what is this natal player?

"Nick Van Exel, point guard, 185 cm tall."

"George Muressan, center, 231 cm tall."

"Elvin Johnson, center, 211 centimeters tall."

"Buyers have a minute to think about it, and if it expires, it is considered to be abandoned."

Just as Davidson panicked, a soft female voice rang out again.

Fortunately, Davidson has experienced a lot of things over the years, and he has forced himself to calm down at this moment.

The female voice gave herself three choices, and Davidson, as a fan, guessed that all three should be basketball players, because in his memory, it seemed that basketball was the only place where there was a point guard.

The only thing that makes Davis wonder is that the names of the first two have never been heard of by him, a fan.

In today's league, Davidson is certainly no stranger to players who are a little well-known.

As for the third player, Davidson knows that isn't that the name of Magic Johnson?

But the magic is obviously a point guard, and the female voice says that it is a center, which makes Davis more and more puzzled.

There was only one minute to choose, and Davidson didn't dare to delay, and he didn't know if he would have any bad consequences if he gave up his choice.

Of the three options, Davidson ruled out the first point guard, which was Nick Van Exel.

Today's league can be said to be a complete inside world, don't look at Jordan's infinite scenery now, but if you really want to say which position player has a higher average status, it is undoubtedly an inside player.

Just from the score, you can see the first clues, just ended this season, in the top ten of the league's scoring list, there are only three non-inside players, and the remaining seven are all inside!

Davidson remembers the three non-interior players clearly, Jordan, Wilkins and Dumas.

None of the three were point guards, so Davidson didn't hesitate to rule out point guard Nick.

The next two centers remained, the one with the same name as Magic, who gave Davidson a sense of unreliability......

"I choose George Muresan." Davidson opened his mouth to say.

With a height of 231 cm, Davidson thought of Manute Ball, the tallest center in NBA history, and he thought that this Muresan could not be much worse.

"Congratulations to junior buyer Mr. Davidson, bound to natal player George Muressan." A soft female voice rang in Davidson's head.

Immediately afterward, an air raid siren sounded over the city.

"New Jersey Buyers Club Owner, please note that the club's new buyer, Mr. Davidson, has entered the club."

“……”

“……”

It was the same female voice, but this time it was not in Davidson's head, but it echoed three times in succession over the city.

Davidson breathed a sigh of relief, one thing he was sure of now.

That is, there should be no personal danger to yourself.

"Come on."

"His grandmother's, I've been waiting for more than half a month, and finally a newcomer has arrived, is our New Jersey club going to end?"

"Who's to say it isn't? I heard that the Dallas Buyers Club next door has already had two newcomers this week, and one of them is still an insider. ”

Dozens of people trotted towards Davidson with excitement on their faces......

"Huh? Asian? God, the New Jersey Club is really going to be finished. ”

"I still have something to do, let's go first, and I'll leave this newcomer to you to pick it up."

"Hey, I haven't found a decent new person in almost two years, but I think it's better to wait for an Asian than to bring in an Asian."

What made Davidson speechless was that the crowd that was originally rushing towards him may have seen his Asian appearance, and immediately shook his head and sighed and left.

"What the hell is this place? Concentration camps for racist criminals?! "Davidson was quite upset.

The crowd had already left, and there were still four or five people left, with hesitant faces, not knowing what they were thinking.

"Hey, man, I guess you're Chinese, right?"

A young man who was at least two meters tall, with a happy face, rushed directly to Davidson's side and asked kindly.

Davidson nodded, "yes, who can explain to me now, what the hell is this place?" ”

"I'll be your usher, and then I'll explain it to you slowly, I'm sure you'll be so surprised that you can't close your mouth!" The tall young man said with a mysterious smile.

"Okay." Davidson didn't say anything more, and nodded in agreement with the young man in front of him.

In fact, Davidson has no other choice at the moment, and a large group of people have all run away, and even the remaining four or five people are also full of hesitation......

"Mr. Davidson, junior buyer, did you hire Mr. Kyle Anderson, a mid-level buyer, as your mentor?"

"Within an hour, if a new buyer does not have a contact, the buyer qualification will be revoked."

"The inductor is obliged to answer questions and answer questions for the junior buyer, and will also receive remuneration accordingly, and the induced buyer needs to pay the inductor a remuneration of not less than 3,000 evolution coins within three years."

"You can pay in installments, you can pay in a lump sum after three years of maturity, and if you can't afford the referral fee, the introduced buyer will lose your buyer qualification."

Davidson couldn't understand this mysterious place more and more.

Evolution Coins? What the hell is this?

"OK, hire." Davidson said with a wry smile.

"It's successful, and I'll be your guide for the next three years."

"I have one-eighth Chinese blood in my body, maybe we have the same ancestry." Kyle Anderson said with a smile.

"Well, Mr. Anderson, it's possible that we're the same ancestor, and now can you tell me what the hell this place is?" Davidson asked helplessly.

"Don't call me Mr. Anderson, call me Sledgehammer, that's what my Chinese fans call me."

"Or, you can call me another nickname, Human Wriggling Essence." Anderson patted his chest and said proudly.