Countercurrent 1996: Starting with Jordan Teammates

On draft night in 1996, Chinese international student Chen Mo watched the 60 names read out, but there was no one like himself. Three days later, clutching his Chicago Bulls training camp contract, he pushed open the back door of the United Center. Inside the door are the glory days of the basketball god: Jordan is starting his second three-peat dynasty, Pippen is depressed about his 20 million contract, and Rodman dyed his hair tomato red to grab rebounds. The Bulls just need a temporary worker who can "pick up the ball, shut up, and be willing to be a sandbag." But in Chen Mo's eyes, there was a basketball achievement system panel that only he could see: [Defend Jordan's shot: bonus attribute point +1] [Let Jordan remember your name: bonus skill module +1] [Score in official NBA games: Unlock the road to legend] "At least I made you put in a little more effort," he retorted calmly. Jordan stared at the Chinese rookie and put away his casual smile for the first time. From that day on, there was an additional figure in Chicago's training facility at four o'clock in the morning. Until his preseason debut, when he scored 14 points over Derek McKay, the audience at the United Center shouted his Chinese name for the first time. Jordan patted him on the shoulder after the game: "Well played, rookie." This is an epic counterattack by a Chinese player to break into the golden age of the NBA. As the wheels of history roll forward - Jordan's last dance, the rise of OK, the Spurs' odd-year miracle - Chen Mo holds the system in his hand, standing at the intersection of all legends. He wants to prove one thing: Even the age of gods requires mortal efforts to define greatness.