Michael Jordan: I Drove Violently in the 90S

I am the ace of the "Shadow" special forces of the Southeast Military Region, the type who can shoot a headshot with a gun and seal a throat with a knife. As a result, a bullet passed between my eyebrows and I was shot in the head. When I opened my eyes, it was the 1984 NBA Bulls draft: October 27, 1984, Chicago O'Hare Airport—— I became Michael Jordan who was just drafted by the Bulls, but I still have the "Rage System" in my head: Killing = increased ball value, blood surge = acceleration, the harder it is, the more accurate it is. NBA? I fight on the battlefield. Champion? What I want is a river of blood... This story is purely fictitious and any similarity is purely coincidental.