With a ten-day short contract, Chinese international student Nie Feng stood at the crossroads of the NBA.
The disdain from his teammates, the threats from the coach, and the doubts from the media almost overwhelmed him. But what he holds in his hands is not the golden finger of the system, nor the magical martial arts skills, but the unique skills that have been honed in domestic competitions - lightning-fast shooting, ghostly running without the ball, and freehand and dexterous horseback archery.
From the cold winter in Chicago to the sea breeze in Miami, from the stars of Los Angeles to the ice of Boston, Nie Feng poured his sweat into dreams and integrated the wisdom of Eastern basketball into the world's highest palace. With the support of his friend Mike and the supervision of his girlfriend Lin Wei, he step by step went from the fringe to the core of the team, from a ten-day part-time worker to a league superstar.
When the championship ring shines on the fingertips, when the MVP shouts ring through the arena, an encrypted letter from the motherland arrives quietly:
"Comrade Nie Feng, Chinese basketball needs you."
This time, what he wants to bring home is not just glory, but also a nation's basketball dream.
