NBA: I went from grassroots to Warriors for three consecutive championships

lakers arena
There was a black-skinned bald man who was trying to practice shooting.

When he made a shot, he went on to pick up a new basketball and made the posture of just shooting.

He practiced shooting for a long time, and felt that shooting like this was not interesting, so he cut into the penalty area.

With lightning speed, he dribbled the ball to the left side of the penalty area under the basket, then jumped up and smashed the basketball into the basket.

"Boom~!" Kobe sent the basketball into the basket with both hands, and quickly jumped off the ground.

"That kid, are you going to compete against the Heat tonight? The game should be over by now!" Kobe wiped his sweat with a towel, then glanced out of the distant window, and whispered to himself.

"His potential is not limited to these~!"

"Unfortunately, we have to wait three years for him to come to our team~~~!" Kobe shook his head and sighed.

"Crack~!" A tall white man walked in from the door.

"Sol, you're here~!" When Kobe was thinking about the problem, a figure walked into the arena and immediately said to him with a happy smile.

"Captain, I know that it's lonely for you to practice alone, so I come to practice with you, you won't welcome me~!" Gasol responded with a smile.

"Welcome, definitely welcome, let's practice together~!" Kobe smiled and said a few words to him, then beckoned him.

"Captain, you have to be careful~~!" Gasol held the basketball, dribbled the ball behind his back and pushed it into the basket, but he let out words of caution.

"I'm not a girl, come on~!" Kobe said a few words to him with a confident expression, and immediately put on a defensive posture, ready to steal the opponent's basketball at any time.

"Haha, captain, you are still the same~~!" Seeing him say this, Gasol said with a smile on his face.

He hooked sideways with false steps, sent the basketball into the hoop, and after a few bounces, he finally entered the net.

"Swipe~!" The goal sounded.

"Haha, your strength is still a little bit backward~!"

"Nonsense, where am I going back?" Gasol retorted loudly with a dissatisfied expression.

"Haha, I won't tease you anymore."

"Playing basketball is still so interesting!" Kobe was in a good mood after witnessing the opponent's hook goal, he responded with a smile, paused for a few seconds and continued to speak.

Kobe's fighting spirit began to burn and boil, gradually arousing his strong desire to win.

For a while.

Kobe went to the basket, faced Gasol's defense, made a crotch dribble, then changed direction and moved to the left, and finally came to the basket and dunked in the restricted area.

Kobe showed Jordan's classic dunk action, fluent movements in one go, perfectly showing how offensive aesthetics are.

"Boom!" The sound of a huge slam dunk sounded.

When the time returned to the playing field, there were 2 minutes left in the full game.

Wade of the Heat used his stray step to get to the basket. When he was about to score the ball, Thompson saw through the route of the ball and broke the basketball with his hand.

"Counterattack, counterattack~!" Thompson slammed the basketball down, saw the basketball roll in front of Liu Fan, and shouted loudly.

The score between the two sides was extremely tight.

This peak duel attracted basketball-loving fans from all over the world.

They sat silently in front of the TV, watching the wonderful moments.

It just so happened that Liu Fan started to explode, holding the ball and approaching the front half.

Seeing the loss of the basketball, James didn't blame his teammates, and quickly shouted at all the players: "Hurry up, get back to defense~!"

"Okay!" Seeing what James said, the other teammates immediately responded loudly and ran forward in a hurry.

James hurriedly chased after the figure in front, approaching his back step by step.

The two are floating in the air, one is preparing to dunk the basket to score, and the other is preparing to block the opponent's basketball.

"Hmph, my basketball is not something you can block." Liu Fan sensed that there was someone behind him, and he knew who was behind without even thinking about it. He sneered at him, and made a gesture of pulling the bar and changing hands for a layup.

"This kid, he's so fucking strong~!" Buckley couldn't help sighing, frightened by his astonishing movements.

"Fatty, you only know that he is very strong now~!" Seeing him say that, Pippen quickly retorted.

"Get out, don't come talk to me~!" Buckley gave him a hard look, and then complained to him.

"Haha~!" Pippen laughed when he saw him say that, instead of showing an angry expression on his face, a smile appeared on his face.

When Liu Fan was about to land, a figure suddenly pressed on him, and the team member on the bench suddenly reminded him loudly: "Liu Fan, be careful behind you~!"

However, when Curry wanted to remind him, it was already a step too late, and he fell to the ground under the weight of James' body. Just as Liu Fan's head hit the back of his head, he suddenly closed his eyes and passed out on the ground.

"Liu Fan, Liu Fan~!"

Warriors teammates on the bench, as well as teammates on the court, ran towards him one after another, shouting loudly.

The Warriors led by two points, but were injured by a hit by James, and the good situation was forced to change.

Liu Fan was sent to the infirmary on a stretcher by the medical staff, who silently observed his condition.

Liu Fan was carried into the infirmary, and all the players on the field lost their backbone, and their fighting spirit began to decline.

James accidentally injured Liu Fan and fainted, saying that he was not responsible was wrong.

In the dark medical room, there was a young Asian man lying motionless on the bed with his eyes closed.

In his mind, a voice sounded: "There is an impact on the brain, and the repair mode is turned on~!"

"Coach, I want to be an excellent basketball player!" Liu Fan said to the white-haired old man.

"You are already very good in China, but you are far behind in foreign countries. It is not suitable for you to develop in the NBA~!" The white-haired old man said to him.

"Coach, when is the right time for me to go~!" Liu Fan asked with a respectful expression.

"Unless you want to become a first-class and outstanding athlete in the country~!" The white-haired old man showed a kind smile, and then explained.

"Coach, I will become the player you imagined." After Liu Fan listened to what he said in silence, he immediately got up and responded, and left in a hurry.

Two years later.

During a certain basketball game, his feet were fractured and dislocated, and his ligaments were torn, which ruined his future.

"Liu Fan, let's break up!"

"You are no longer a genius, you are a waste, a useless wimp~!"

"Now you, what are you doing to support your family~!"

A woman with black flowing hair and light makeup, scolded the decadent man for a long time, then turned and left.

"Coach, I can't play basketball anymore." Liu Fan saw his girlfriend leave his back, heartbroken, he called someone on the phone, and then complained to him.

"Liu Fan, stand up for me, don't be useless~!"

"You are my favorite player, don't let me down~!"

The white-haired old man persuaded him on the phone.

"I'm useless, I'm no longer a genius who attracts everyone's attention."

"Coach, I'm sorry for your kindness of teaching, I'm leaving~!" Liu Fan said goodbye to his mentor with tears, then hung up the phone and jumped into the sea from the bridge.

"Liu Fan, don't, don't do stupid things!" The white-haired old man shed tears from heartbreak, and immediately dialed a mysterious phone number.

"Bei, please bring Liu Fan back safely~!" The white-haired old man begged into the phone.

"Okay, I promise you~!"

"By the way, your three chances have been used up." The voice of the mysterious man responded softly, and then hung up the phone.

"My favorite disciple, don't worry!" the white-haired old man hung up the phone, obviously aged for many years, and then whispered to himself.

"Mentor, mentor ~!" Liu Fan unconsciously appeared such a picture, tears slowly dripping from the corners of his eyes, witnessing everything the mentor did to him, he was moved and shouted continuously.

"The brain has been repaired~!"

"Speed, doubled~!"

"Bouncing, doubled~!"

"Endurance, doubled~!"

Liu Fan's injury immediately repaired and enhanced his physique automatically.

"Me, where is this~!" Liu Fan slowly opened his eyes, looking at the dark room, a little confused.

after awhile.

Liu Fan came out of the infirmary, and the nurses and doctors were stopping him from entering the stadium.

After he returned to normal and his head no longer hurts, he will definitely return to the court to play.

The moment he stepped into the exit, the entire audience focused on him.

The return of the god of death has rejuvenated the momentum of the Warriors.

"Liu Fan~!"

"Liu Fan~!"

"Liu Fan~!"

All the Warriors shouted his name in unison.