I am Really an Insider

After an unusual trip to Portland, Wayne and Cody finally returned to Stillwater at noon the next day.

Cody fell asleep after returning to the dormitory last night due to excessive indulgence.

As long as Wayne went to help him share the pressure last night, Cody wouldn't be like this.

But after seeing Cody's state today, Wayne is only glad that he didn't go yesterday.

He knew that those girls in Codyjo were not cheap.

It looks like Cody won't be able to go to class all day today.

After taking a nap, Wayne still arrived at the classroom on time in the afternoon.

Wayne knew that it was not easy for his family to support him to study abroad, so he still had to take the classes that should be taken.

In the afternoon, when Wayne went to class, as soon as he entered the classroom door, he vaguely felt something strange.

After sitting in the seat, I still feel uncomfortable.

Finally, Wayne found that people in this classroom seemed to look at him from time to time, and then whispered something.

Wayne couldn't help touching his face, there was nothing on his face.

When Wayne first entered school, because of his height and skin color, he was indeed quite conspicuous for a while.

But as time passed, the classmates in the class gradually became familiar with Wayne.

But today, Wayne felt like he was back in his freshman year, as if the whole class were quietly discussing himself.

Are you all amnesiac? Seeing me is like meeting a stranger.

Depressed, Wayne went straight to the training hall after class, but walking on the road, Wayne felt that everyone around him seemed to be staring at him.

Is it psychological?

It shouldn't be, Wayne doesn't think he is a narcissistic person.

Of course, Wayne has always felt that he looks good now, but this is not narcissism, it is a fact!

"Damn, I'm not surprised by what I'm wearing today. Have you ever seen a handsome Asian? I've been in this school for a year. This is the first time you've seen me?" Wayne complained in his heart as he walked.

It's still uncomfortable to walk on the road with other people's eyes on you.

When passing by an open-air basketball court, Wayne noticed that the people playing in it stopped their movements and looked at him one after another.

One of the black buddies strode to the sidelines and waved at Wayne through the barbed wire.

"Hey, Wei! You are really amazing, you will definitely lead us to the league championship next season!?"

Wayne:? ? ?

what happened? Why is everyone baffled! ?

Shouldn't it be Teacher Tony's task to lead the team to win the championship?

Also, when did I become so powerful in the eyes of my alumni? Haven't you played a game this season?

"Hey, is he Wei? I remember he was just a substitute player last season?"

"You are stupid, people will grow up, maybe that guy's potential has not been fully developed yet!"

"That's right, look at Yao, didn't he play poorly in the first few games when he first entered the league? Look at it now, even Shaq has to fight him with all his might."

Listening to the discussions of passers-by, Wayne became more and more confused.

Could it be that the fact that he became stronger was exposed?

But these days, the training is closed, and it is impossible for the alumni to know their own level.

In this inexplicable atmosphere, Wayne walked to the gate of the Gallagher-Aiba Arena, just in time to see Tony Allen coming from the other side.

"Tony!" Wayne greeted, he finally didn't have to face the strange eyes of everyone alone.

As everyone knows, after Mr. Tony saw Wayne, his eyes were not the same as usual.

"Wayne, you are so awesome buddy! Really? Really? What happened last night?" Tony Allen ran up to Wayne like a little boy, his eyes full of admiration.

"Uh, what happened last night?" Wayne was already stunned.

"Last night in Portland, don't you know? The news about you defeating Rasheed Wallace has already spread throughout the school! You are really low-key, Wayne."

"Huh? It spread?"

I see!

Wayne said why it was weird today, feeling like everyone was staring at him. For a long time, this was the trouble.

However, in 2003, online media was not very developed. Wayne is very curious about what happened last night.

As we all know, in this era of underdeveloped Internet, rumors can spread. It is very likely that a certain Portland fan called his cousin in Stillwater City and told about it, and then spread it to ten or ten.

If it is often passed on, the story will become very different from the facts.

There are rumors in the world that Grant Hill once led a training team composed of a group of college students to defeat the dream team, but only God knows if this is true.

There are rumors in the world that Garnett can touch the top of the backboard, and many people believe in it until now.

There are rumors in the world that Carter's death button in Sydney directly retired him, but in fact, that buddy has been playing well all the time.

It is even more unreasonable that some people believe the rumor that Mutombo is less than 40 years old. No matter how you look at it, he is already 50!

Why in the 1980s, 1990s and early 21st century, so many classic trash talks were born in the NBA, making it seem like every NBA player can make witty remarks.

And after that, the classic trash talk became less and less?

Because in the process of dissemination of these exquisite trash talk, most of them have been reprocessed or simply fabricated.

But because the Internet is underdeveloped and there is no evidence to check, most fans will believe it.

All in all, in this era, most rumors are exaggerated.

"What do the rumors say about me?" Thinking of this, Wayne asked Tony cautiously.

"Rumors say that you suppressed Rasheed Wallace so much that he couldn't lift his head. And in a defense, you even blocked Rasheed! Is this true Wayne? What is it like to play with NBA players? ?”

"Fuck, sure enough." Wayne was speechless, when did he overwhelm Wallace so much that he couldn't hold his head up?

After walking into the training hall with Tony Allen, several Cowboys players also gathered beside Wayne.

From them, Wayne learned several versions of the story.

"What, I heard Wayne dunked a basket on Rasheed Wallace."

"Your news must be false, I heard that two deductions were made!"

"Nonsense! Wayne first made a three-pointer, then gave the ball to Rasheed, but then blocked Rasheed."

Listening to the strange stories in the mouths of his teammates, Wayne had to feel the imagination of fans in this era.

These rumors are so outrageous!

It would be a waste of talent not to go to China to write web articles.

In the end, everyone looked at Wayne expectantly, hoping to hear the truth from him.

Faced with everyone, Wayne was a little embarrassed to break their illusions.

"Well, the actual situation is actually not as exaggerated as you said, although I did defeat Rashid, but"

Wayne hadn't finished speaking, but when they heard "I did beat Rasheed", everyone climaxed collectively.

"Look, let me just say it's true! He really won, Wayne, he really crushed Rasheed!"

"Wow, that's awesome, so he really detains Rashid!"

"Unbelievable, that's Rasheed Wallace, how did he cover him up?"

What the hell am I

Wayne is messed up, hey, listen to me, okay?

It is easy to spread rumors in the world, but it is very difficult to get them back.

Well, another century of unsolved cases in the history of basketball.

Starting today, a brand new rivers and lakes rumor began to gradually spread in the basketball circle.

An unknown NCAA player defeated All-Star forward Rasheed Wallace in a one-on-one match.

For a while, even the general managers of various teams heard about it.

In the stands of the Gallaher-Aiba Arena in the new season, there will definitely be many NBA scouts.

At this time, Sutton and his son were watching Wayne surrounded by his teammates through the window of the office.

"Do you really believe that he defeated Rasheed Wallace?" Sean stared at the Chinese student in disbelief. When he heard the rumors this morning, he almost thought that there was something wrong with his ears.

"Of course it's impossible, Sean, that's one of the best power forwards in the league." Old Sutton smiled, he knew Wayne's current level better than anyone else.

The rumors must have been exaggerated.

Even if Wayne really wins Wallace, the process is definitely not as magical as people say.

But whether Wayne won Wallace is not the point at all in Sutton's view.

The point is that Wayne's progress during this period is indeed visible to the naked eye.

Compared with last season, his level has improved by leaps and bounds.

If Wayne can build muscle successfully in the next month, then, in Sutton's heart, Wayne is fully capable of playing as the starting power forward next season and competing in the first-tier league!

Although Wayne's current low-post offense is still almost meaningless, the old Sutton doesn't mind letting Wayne shoot outside the three-point line when attacking.

This is indeed a very bold idea, but Sutton has already thought about it carefully. If Wayne can attack beyond the three-point line, it can also make enough room for Tony Allen to break through.

One inside and one outside, it is simply a golden combination!

"Sean, you have contacted several teams these days. Starting next month, we will play several warm-up matches one after another."

"Okay, what are the requirements for the invited team?"

"The requirement is to be able to test the strength of our new starters. It is best to have strengths in the interior and the second position. I want to see how far Wayne and Tony can do it."

"Tony and Wayne? You really decided to put him in the starting lineup?"

The old Sutton was gearing up, "Otherwise? Now, it's not just that we have expectations of him. After the rumor spreads, the new season will become very lively."

It's time for the cowboys under Sutton to go out and do a real fight.

As for the biggest stumbling block, P.J. Tucker from the University of Texas, well, Sutton feels that the other party seems to have become less scary.

Yesterday afternoon, I finally changed my contract status. It happened to be my birthday yesterday, so I felt double happy. Thanks to Yingyang 11, Lyyy71, Dreaming back to my hometown and dreaming of you yesterday, and the king of time and hills for their first rewards. Big bosses with ample cash are also welcome to reward, hahahaha, it’s a bit cheeky, but to be honest, now the new book list is all about rewards, Lao Ge should also ask for some. Of course, old readers know that I will not let everyone tip for nothing. This book exploded 40 times on the day the last book was put on the shelves, and I will start to save manuscripts frantically for the shelves.