Chen Mo, an introverted, rough-around-the-edges guy, becomes cannon fodder in an NBA Game 7, forced to carry out the dirty task of “taking Tatum out.” At the moment of his social death, the [Fame-to-God System] forcibly binds itself to him:
Scoring isn’t the end. The celebration is just getting started!
From then on, the NBA and the world of basketball have a bizarre new monster.
Posterizing a superstar? Don’t get back on defense just yet. Break out an awkward robot dance right there!
A clutch game-winner? It has to come with an abstract machine-gun routine!
He dribbles until he gags, shoots like he’s throwing a shot put, and backs down defenders with all the grace of a wriggling grub, yet somehow he always wins in the most baffling ways.
Haters roar, “Get out of basketball!” The System prompts: [Haters are fans too. Traffic +10086!]
From an NBA castoff to a streetball king, from the “enforcer” of the Miami Heat to a national-team hero, Chen Mo rakes in global traffic with one bizarre performance after another, unlocking all kinds of strange skills with side effects.
After sinking a Duncan-style 45-degree bank shot to beat Team USA in the Olympic final, under the glaring lights, he merely shrugs without expression.
“I don’t want to put on a show either, but the System gives me… way too much.”
It's quite interesting, cheers author^0^~
It's time to consider the finale. I give you four stars because the first part is more funny and interesting, but the second part is as bland as water.