Chapter 1 Waking up is a dream

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A basketball hall in Dongguan, Guangdong Province in September 2012. The audience seat of the basketball stadium was sparsely packed with more than a dozen fans.

Zhuang Fei sat on the bench and looked anxiously at the field, at this time, the Zhejiang ** team was being pressed by the Guangdong team, in the CBA Guangdong team is the country's strongest, and the youth team is also the first in the country, although the Zhejiang team is good, but it is still much worse than Guangdong.

Although Zhuang Fei is sitting on the bench, he is not a player of the Zhejiang team, he is the assistant coach of the Zhejiang team. Today's game is a key game in the Youth League, related to whether the Zhejiang team can enter the playoffs, this game can be lost, but can not lose more than 30 points, but now it has been in the fourth quarter, the score on the field is 90-51, the Zhejiang team is 39 points behind, in the case of the same win, the Zhejiang team will be eliminated because of the small score. Zhuang Fei glanced at Tang Lin, the head coach of the team next to him who was more anxious than him, and was angry, if it weren't for him, how could the Zhejiang team have fallen to this point? Although Zhejiang is not as strong as the Guangdong team, its strength is not weak, and it doesn't need to be counted as a small score to enter the playoffs like now. Zhuang Fei scolded secretly.

Tang Lin and Zhuang Fei used to be teammates, and they didn't play in the Zhejiang team, and finally both of them became the coaches of the team, just two months ago, the former head coach of the youth team Li Yu was promoted to the assistant coach of the first team, and the vacated position naturally fell to Tang Lin and Zhuang Fei's head, originally Li Yu recommended Zhuang Fei to the team's senior management, Zhuang Fei is usually Li Yu's first assistant coach who is most familiar with the youth team, and his tactical literacy is also high, and Tang Lin usually does not appear in the team at all. Relying on his father's position as a senior official of the Sports Bureau, Zhuang Fei then served as an assistant coach, while Tang Lin became the head coach of the team, and obtained a career establishment and became an official coach under the jurisdiction of the Zhejiang Sports Bureau. If Tang Lin had real skills, Zhuang Fei would have no opinion, but Tang Lin was simply a straw bale.

"You bunch of shit, look at what you're doing on the court, you're actually being led by more than 40 points, fuck, if the team can't make the playoffs this year, you're all going to fuck me off next year"

Although his coaching ability is not very good, Tang Lin's intimidation skills are still very good, and these sixteen or seventeen-year-old players on the sidelines are so frightened by him that they dare not come out with one, but Tang Lin wants to use intimidation to change the situation, I am afraid it will not have any effect, and it may make these young players more nervous, and the level will be reduced.

Is the strength of the Zhejiang team really so poor? Of course not, before Tang Lin took office, the Zhejiang team ranked third, and Zhuang Fei watched these players become less and less confident after losing one after another, and then failed one after another. Originally, Tang Lin came to gild, and if the Zhejiang team did not enter the playoffs this year, I am afraid that he would be under a lot of pressure.

"Noble, do you dare to be tough when defending? Do you know the upper legs, the name is like a girl, and the ball style is like a girl, if I see you cringe again, you won't be able to use it tomorrow"

Gao Shang looked at Tang Lin with fear, biting his lip at a loss, his hands kept shaking, and the teammates next to him could only pretend not to see it. Gao Shang is the leading small forward of the Zhejiang team and is considered the most talented new star of the Zhejiang ** team, but in the past few months, he has completely lost the aura he used to have. It can be regarded as completely ruined by Tang Lin.

"If I were you, I should find a place to kill myself at this time," Zhuang Fei couldn't stand it anymore, and sneered at the surprised performance of the team members and Tang Lin.

"What? What are you talking about" Tang Lin's eyes were round, and he looked at Zhuang Fei viciously.

"If you still want to win, you should encourage these kids, not to physically attack them, not to educate them to do hurtful things, are you really a coach? Do you have the qualities of a coach? Look at what the team is now being led by you, and you are still a shameless strange player? If I were you, I wouldn't need anyone else to say it, I'd just find a random place to kill me now."

"Zhuang Fei, do you still want to do it anymore, if you don't want to do it, go back to set up a stall" This time Tang Lin heard it clearly.

"Damn, my brother doesn't want to do it for a long time, and it's better to set up a stall than to be an assistant coach for you here" Zhuang Fei turned around and left the arena after speaking. Only the stunned Tang Lin and the players were left

Zhuang Fei is not presumptuous, he really doesn't want to stay in the team anymore, as a coach he can't stand the destruction of good seedlings in front of him, and he can't do anything. Falling out with Tang Lin, he will definitely be fired by the club, and for Zhuang Fei, who only has a junior Chinese background, he can really only set up a stall like Tang Lin said.

"Handsome guy, you're lonely"

In a bar in Dongguan, Zhuang Fei was drinking at the bar alone, and a woman with heavy makeup came next to him.

"Hehe, I'm a handsome guy, but you're not a beauty" Zhuang Fei squinted at the woman, and then drank it to himself.

"M, I met an SB" Seeing Zhuang Fei say this, the beauty also tore off the smiling face just now, and left with a scolding grin.

Zhuang Fei's dream is to become a player like Yao Ming, but the difference between dream and reality was understood when he was twenty years old, his talent was limited, and he could not continue his career as a player, and finally Zhuang Fei gave up his dream of being a player, but he did not plan to give up his basketball dream, through more than a year of hard work, he became an ordinary coach of the team's youth team, and after two years he changed from an ordinary coach to an assistant coach of the youth team. When Zhuang Fei thought that his path as head coach had officially begun, God played a joke on him again.

Zhuang Fei is not the second generation of the rich nor the second generation of officials, he is just an ordinary peasant child, his road to realize his basketball dream is already difficult, and today, his dream is really completely destroyed.

"Hehe, I don't regret it, I don't regret it at all, what is basketball? What the fuck, what is basketball? Give up, give up," Zhuang Fei left the bar, wandering around drunk on the streets of Dongguan alone. He is penniless now, the money has been spent in the bar, and the team will definitely go back to Zhejiang now, and it is impossible for him to go back to the team now.

"Haha, in the end, in the past 25 years, I have done something, and in the end I still have nothing"

"Where is this madman, let's report jǐng"

"Forget it, you can see that you are out of love, hey, young people nowadays are really"

Zhuang Fei walked around in a daze, and at this moment, Zhuang Fei completely lost consciousness

"Headache"

Zhuang Fei closed his eyes and gently knocked his head with his fist, the sequelae of hangover, Zhuang Fei's alcohol consumption was not very good, even if it was very good, he couldn't help but drink so indiscriminately.

"Zhuang, you're awake, you're so fragile that you can be smashed like this with a light smash from the ball"

Zhuang Fei opened his eyes, and a black man was walking towards him.

"But your body is not bad, you woke up so soon, it seems that there is no big problem, by the way, let's drink saliva first"

Zhuang Fei took the water cup handed over by the black man and poured it violently. It's cool. The feeling of dry mouth is also gone.

"Haha, you are still the first head coach who was stunned by basketball on the first day of our devil deacons team."

"The Devil's Deacons?" Zhuang Fei still looked at the black man who was still chattering, and did not interject.

"Haha, just now, you don't know how scared Stephen's kid was just now, and he thought he had killed someone, and his legs were weak"

"Stephen?" Zhuang Fei secretly remembered some key words.

The black man is still talking, Zhuang Fei is also slowly clear about his situation, he crossed, crossed to the United States, and it is the United States in 1995, his name is still Zhuang Fei, there is no change, is an international student from China, currently serving as the acting head coach of the NCAA Vixen University Devil Deacons team, because the former head coach Odom resigned for unknown reasons, the school let the Chinese who served as Odom's assistant coach temporarily act for a year.

"What is this" Zhuang Fei suddenly found himself with an electronic screen the size of two palms in front of him.

"Ding, the nbalive dynasty mode system is activated, the host has been determined, is it binding?"

What is this thing, the nbalive dynasty system? He has played a lot of nbalive games, of course, he will not be unfamiliar, is it because of the relationship of crossing? Zhuang Fei hesitated for a moment but chose "yes".

"The binding is successful, the system is open, Ding, the host level is too low, the dynasty points are not enough, the scouting system is on, and the coaching system is closed"

At this time, the electronic interface in front of Zhuang Fei was constantly changing, and finally an interface appeared, and there were three big options on the interface: "player search", "team search" and "staff search".

"Zhuang, are you okay?" the black man asked worriedly when he saw that Zhuang Fei didn't say a word.

"It's okay, thank you"

"Haha, what's polite, you're the head coach and I'm an assistant coach, that's as it should be, by the way, you can rest first, I won't bother you"

After the black man left, Zhuang Fei sorted out his thoughts, crossed over, became the acting head coach of an NCAA team, and also obtained a so-called NBALIVE dynasty system, just like a novel.

"The black man just now was talking about the Devil Deacons" Zhuang Fei lightly clicked on the "Team Search" on the interface in front of him, and entered the words "Devil Deacons", and soon, the interface jumped, and the search results were displayed. Only one team is shown in the results column.

"Wake Forest University's Devil Deacon Team, it should be this one," Zhuang Fei nodded lightly.

"Ding, the home team is loaded, confirmed, the host Zhuang Fei is officially in the Devil Deacon Team of Wake Forest University, the host level is +1, the dynasty point is +100, and the head coach system is open"

Zhuang Fei was startled by the sudden sound again, but at this time, the electronic interface bar changed again, and a new option "Team" appeared on the interface, and next to the team was "Search".

Zhuang Fei continued to click on the "Team" option, and three options appeared below the team option: "Player", "Employee" and "Relationship". Zhuang Fei clicked on the employee column again.

"Head Coach: Zhuang Fei, Assistant Coach: Mark Allen, Scout: Bill Rambo, have I really become the head coach of this team?"

Zhuang Fei looked at the information displayed on this interface in disbelief, but soon he came back to his senses, and then became familiar with this interface, and soon understood.

This system is not complete now, there are only two functions, and there are no modification options yet, so you can only see.

Finally, Zhuang Fei clicked on the "player" column, and soon, five names appeared in front of his eyes.

"Is that him? He is actually a player of this team," Zhuang Fei exclaimed.

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