Now, I Am the God of Basketball

I was a top basketball trainer at Blue Star, but due to a car accident, I traveled through time and became a Chinese teenager in the 1990s. Looking at the arrogant Jordan in the Bulls training hall, I raised my hand and shot a super long three-pointer. "Michael, do you dare to accept the score of 11?" Jordan sneered: "Yellow people are worthy of playing basketball?" Ten minutes later, he stared at the scoreboard with a livid face - 11:0. The entire NBA is in turmoil. Where did this guy come from to shave Jordan's head? This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.