"You, go on the field."

Coach Scott said to Chen Yu expressionlessly.

Chen Yu also nodded expressionlessly, stood up and took off his coat, and stood on the sidelines waiting for the dead ball to come on the field.

"At the end of this season, I will also say goodbye to the NBA......"

Chen Yu sighed, and his thoughts couldn't help but return to the 07 NBA Draft.

In the second round, he was drafted by the New Orleans Hornets and officially entered the NBA arena where the world's talent is gathered. Started his basketball dream.

Although he was only selected in the second round, Chen Yu still believes that through his efforts, not to mention surpassing his idol Yao Ming, he must at least reach the level of being able to gain a firm foothold in the NBA.

And after a season of polishing, Chen Yu knew that he was thinking too much......

Hard work is important, but talent is even more important.

Among the young Chinese people, he is the first person in basketball. But when he came to this brutally competitive NBA, he found that his proud body, soft touch, and skillful dribbling were nothing at all.

In this 07-08 regular season season, Chen Yu played a total of 19 times, and the total playing time did not exceed 80 minutes. All the stats are pitiful, only 0.4 points per game, 0.2 assists, 0.1 rebounds, 0 steals, and one turnover per game......

With such a result, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is at the bottom of the NBA.

If it weren't for his status as a Chinese player, the broadcast fee would have skyrocketed, and he would have been expelled from the NBA league long ago.

And in the next year, it will be impossible for the media to buy the Hornets for him, and he will lose all commercial value and be completely abandoned.

"Toot!"

The whistle blew and the ball was dead.

The Hornets announced a substitution.

Chen Yu came back to his senses and quietly walked onto the field.

The black team members who exchanged with him didn't even look at him, as if a passerby had walked by.

"Huh." Chen Yu smiled bitterly.

A player who is destined to leave will not be respected by other players in the NBA.

Now the game is in the middle of the second quarter, and the score of the game is 31 points for the Hornets and 41 points for the Celtics, which is a full ten points behind.

"Toot!"

The game is back on, and the Celtics are on offense!

Chen Yu stood outside the three-point line and waited.

Even if he's leaving the NBA soon.

Even if no one in the whole stadium cares about his play.

Even if he's just a defensive hole.

But he also has to do his best.

Because from now on, you may never be able to enter the NBA, the world's top league.

Celtics point guard Rondo dribbled the ball several times and passed the ball to shooting guard Eddie House, apparently seeing that Chen Yu was a bully and wanted Eddie House to force him.

Eddie House is also a substitute player, but completely different from Chen Yu. He is "promising" for the future. ”

Eddie House dribbled the ball like a joke, a few disguises, Chen Yu was not fooled.

"Boy, go home and nurse!"

Eddie House said a word of trash talk, and then unreasonably pushed Chen Yu into the inner line, impacting with a strong physique, directly making Chen Yu lose his position, and then hit the inner line, jumping up a heavy violent buckle.

"Dude, you're such a piece of garbage, go back to your China."

Eddie House secretly raised a middle finger and glared at Chen Yu with contempt.

Finally, the Hornets fans in the arena couldn't suppress their anger and began to shush at Chen Yu.

"Huh~~~"

The unbridled boos were mixed with all kinds of invectives starting with "F", bombarding Chen Yu's nerves and making him bow his head deeply.

And none of the Hornets chose to come over to comfort him, but instead cast contemptuous glances.

Chen Yu gritted his teeth, and the strong sense of humiliation almost suffocated him.

The Hornets point guard didn't wait for Chen Yu to recover, and served directly, Chen Yu took a deep breath, forcibly suppressed the humiliation and anger in his heart, and ran again, and he was the Celtics' scoring guard, Eddie House.

"Hey, Chinese guy, are you comfortable with the ravages I ravaged just now?" Eddie House stood in front of Chen Yu, defiant.

Chen Yu ignored it.

It was he who failed, so no matter how he opened his mouth, he was also humiliating.

Seeing that Chen Yu didn't reply, Eddie House suddenly felt bored and began to turn his head to stare at the positions of the other players. For Chen Yu, a weak chicken, Eddie House didn't care at all.

A garbage who averages 0.4 points per game, what's there to care about?

At this moment, Chen Yu suddenly saw a position within half a meter of the three-point line on the left, which lit up with a red light, as if some searchlight was shining there.

"What is this?"

Chen Yu turned his head to look around in shock, only to find that none of the players present noticed this.

"What's going on there?"

A strange feeling from the bottom of his heart made Chen Yu can't help but run towards the red light.

Eddie House saw Chen Yu's movement, but he didn't care, and still focused on helping defense.

So just like that, Chen Yu's seat was vacant.

Vacant Mike for the Hornets. James is a qualified point guard, and he saw Chen Yu's vacancy at a glance, but he hesitated.

Although it is an empty seat, this Chinese kid can't be thrown in, right? That would be a wasted attack.

This hesitation is a big mistake in the NBA.

Eddie House came straight up to help defend.

Mike. James flicked the ball in his hand in a panic and threw it to his teammate standing outside the three-point line.

Although there was a defender in front of him, when the offensive time was about to come, he jumped up and shot without hesitation.

The basketball was tossed high.

"Bang!"

The heavy iron struck, and the bounce flew up, and it landed on the top of Chen Yu's head very coincidentally.

Chen Yu subconsciously grabbed the basketball with a raised hand.

"Oh, this poor little guy picked up an offensive rebound." Eddie House thought in his heart, and his body pounced directly, wanting to make a mistake for Chen Yu.

Under normal circumstances, Chen Yu should pass to his teammates or point guard as soon as he picks up a rebound, so that he can reorganize the offense.

But this time, Chen Yu stood in the red light area on the court, and the throbbing in his heart made him not want to think about it, just a jump and shoot!

When Eddie House saw that Chen Yu was about to shoot, he stopped directly, turned around and began to grab the rebound.

Can this Chinese guy in front of him throw in?

That's really a hit.

Scott, the head coach of the Hornets on the sidelines, got up angrily and had a thought in his heart.

"This damn Chinese guy dares to take the plunge! Don't even think about playing in the future. ”

But the next moment, something he didn't expect at all happened.

Basketball, a graceful parabola is drawn through the air.

Unexpectedly, a hollow "swish" entered the network!

Nets churning, if a beautiful wave......

Under the rebound, a group of strong men waiting to compete for basketball were stunned and a little overwhelmed.

Scott was also stunned.

The Hornets fans at the scene were stunned.

"Roar!"

Chen Yu shook his fist violently, excitedly venting the long-accumulated depression in his heart.