Maybe, in another time and space, someone is carrying your dreams and living the life you want to live. -Foreword.

　　 1993, Virginia, USA.

　　 The cold wind in Hampton Newport in mid-February was the coldest time of the year. Fan Xi, wearing the No. 10 jersey of Beze High School outside of his thick down jacket, walked into the most chaotic black neighborhood of Newport City.

This block is located on the sewage pipe of Hampton. Whenever the sewage pipe bursts, the whole block will become an extension of the sewer. The sewage flowing from the underground makes the whole area very smelly, making the walls here damp and moldy all year round. It is the smell of decay and death.

　　 Except for the black people at the bottom, no one would be willing to appear in this dark and humid street full of death and sin.

　　 Fan Xi can do business here.

　　He quickly sold all the meat tongs that had been packed in the shop here. The men, women and children who bought them were all blacks. Most of them are cash transactions, some people will pay on credit.

　　 "Jack, I will go to the store and write off all my accounts when I sell the goods in my hand." A vicious looking black brother patted Fan Xi on the shoulder and said. He is wearing a real guy who 'fake one pays ten' around his waist. He is a well-known member of the blood gang in a few blocks nearby. It is said that he is going to engage in rap recently.

　　 "Where is Iser." Fan Xi looked up and asked him.

　　 "I don't know. He is now the big star of our Hamptons. He should go to the bowling alley. There is heating." The brawny man named Fraser was eating a Chinese hamburger while he was hot.

　　 This answer made Fan Xi dull.

　　 Then, he walked to Isere's house familiarly, and put the three meat tongs left in the incubator into the hands of Isere's two sisters: this was their happiest time. Because my father was arrested for drug trafficking, my mother was busy with 18 hours of work every day. My brother was a sports star and had many friends. Few people would notice the two little girls.

But Jack is a good person. He comes every Wednesday, Friday and Sunday, and every time he brings them extra surprises: sometimes it's a Chinese hamburger in his restaurant, sometimes it's some French fries, sometimes It will be Chinese fast food.

　　 Anyway, Jack is a good man. The whole family thanked him very much.

　　 Fanci walked out of the house of Allen Iser Iverson and subconsciously walked towards the basketball park in front of him.

　　 The people who often hang around here are children from a few slums nearby, or some extremely boring little gangsters.

　　 These guys don't even know what academic basketball is. The standard is uneven, and the scale of fouls rises unlimitedly, which leads to fierce physical collisions. They are brutal in the Virginia style that the two falling cherry axes started revolution from here.

　　 Scratching, pushing, trash talking, quarreling, and fighting are commonplace.

　　 He and Allen Iverson stumbled in the crowd to learn basketball, but the two have different talents and disparity in achievement.

　　 Iverson is extremely talented, he is a tenacious contender, he walked on the court to end his opponents. His shots are surprisingly fast, and his ability to pierce through the needle is unparalleled. He has a lot of incredible ways to break through. His changes are exaggerated and fierce... He can always finish the finish on all kinds of opponents, including those who are higher than him. Giant with two heads.

　　 Therefore, he quickly became the street king of the entire Hampton area.

　　 and played a resounding nickname: answer.

　　 At Hampton Street Court, Iverson is the answer. If you want to win, Iverson is the answer. If you want to score, Iverson is the answer. No one can stop him.

　　 Fan Xi also has his own nickname.

　　 His nickname is...Trouble-Maker.

　　 "Hey, "Trouble", won't you come to play today?" When he passed by, he heard the call below.

　　 Fan Xi shook his head, Iverson is not here today, no one helps him find a place, he does not intend to end.

　　 There is a famous saying on the streets of Hampton: To get an answer (Answer), you must first solve the problem (Trouble).

　　 Everyone knows that Iverson's best friend is a Chinese kid, and they are almost inseparable. If you want to play against Iverson, you have to play with Fan Xi first.

　　 Fan Xi put down the incubator in his hand. He leaned against the stone railing beside the court and looked up at the sky.

　　 He turned 16 in June this year and has been in the United States for 8 years.

　　 Like all third-rate TV shows, Fan Xi is an orphan. But he has a good uncle, Van Le, who brought him to the United States when he was eight years old.

　　 The eight-year-old Fan Xi got off the plane from New York. He looked down from the plane and his eyes were full of novelty. It turns out that there are so many high-rise buildings in the world, and the whole city is so beautiful in the night sky.

　　 After the plane landed, the moment he walked off the plane and stepped on American soil, he felt a bright light hit his eyes, and then he lay on the bed for 7 days.

　　 This frightened Van Le, asking God and worshiping Buddha, but he didn't have the money to send it to a big hospital, so he had to find an old Chinese doctor in China Street to prescribe a few calming Chinese medicines...the kind that can't kill people.

　　 Fortunately, Fan Xi woke up on the eighth day.

　　 After Fan Xi woke up, he started talking nonsense. He had a long dream. In the dream, his name was Du Huan. He died at the age of 28, in the spring of 2020. He also said that he is a basketball enthusiast. His dream is to pass the ball to Yao Xuan in 2008. He was paralyzed by a car accident in middle school, so he couldn't realize his basketball dream. So he has been making a game of the **** of basketball...

　　 At that time, the old Chinese doctor made a clear judgment: This child was mad.

　　 "Uncle, why can I always see a bar in the system loading. Now it is 5%..."

　　 Young Fan Xi asked Van Le repeatedly.

　　 Fan Le thought that Fan Xi was hit by an evil spirit, so he hurried to find Chinatown to move the soldiers, let Fan Xi burn the talisman paper and drink water, and find a famous mage to chase the soul... It was useless.

　　 Fortunately, after a few beats.

　　 Fan Xi no longer dared to say what system he could see loading.

　　 Sure enough, the evil door is crooked and afraid of strong vajra palm.

　　 Vigorously, great force can work miracles.

　　 Fanle is very knowledgeable about this, and even boasted to the old Chinese doctor and old mage in Chinatown: "What evil you can't get rid of in the future, UU reading www.uukanshu.com can find me, I have a strong vajra palm!"

　　Hu!

　　 Fan Xi watched the basketball for a while, and then focused on it: The system is loaded to 99%.

　　 should be almost finished loading.

　　 Since being beaten by his uncle, Fan Xi's curiosity about this system has been on the rise, and he has always wanted to know what it is. Now, it is finally about to reveal the true face of Lushan.

　　 However, Fan Xi has already faintly guessed what it will be. It must be related to basketball.

　　 After dreaming that seven days and seven nights dream, Fan Xi found that he has a very, very strong love for basketball. And whenever he played basketball and was abused to death, the system loads faster.

　　 So, when he and Allen Iverson became good friends, he often asked Iverson to abuse him.

　　 But Iverson does not bully the weak.

　　 So, he faked his hands.

　　 took Fan Xi to the major street stadiums, and set the rules: whoever wants to go heads-up with me in the future, defeat Fan Xi first.

　　 Under the strong confrontation on the street and the rule of "no blood, no foul", Fan Xi was tortured to death. At the same time, a way to survive is also obtained.

　　 At the same time, Iverson also brought Van Hee into the Bezze High School team through his star player status, and insisted that Van Hee be the starter because he was willing to interact with Van Hee on the court.

　　 With years of abuse, the system finally loads to 99%.

　　 Fan Xi came to Iverson this time.

　　 He hoped that Iverson brought the completion of the system loading.

　　 But now the "answer" is not there.

go home!

　　 Fan Xi patted his **** and walked back.