Volume 1: Those Years in Philadelphia Chapter 47: Su Feng’s new plug-in!

Auburndale, Florida, USA.
There is a famous slang in Mili's family: "Once in a blue moon: Rarely. In Florida, the temperature drops below freezing only once in a blue moon."
There are many different translations of this slang, but the meaning is basically the same.
To put it simply: winter is impossible in Florida. All year round, Floridians enjoy good weather that makes Londoners envious.
"Pumpkin Head, I always felt that Coach Tai was deliberately targeting you last time."
In a citrus grove in Auburndale, a thin little black boy looked at his companion lying on the ground and said.
I saw that his companion had a pair of enviable long legs, and at the same time, he also had a pair of big hands.
At this moment, he was peeling an orange with his big hands while enjoying the sunshine.
After he slowly sits up, you will feel his back is a little "hunched" because he doesn't want to straighten his back, he just wants to maintain this comfortable sitting position.
Like, open your eyes...
That's so tiring.
Lazy, leisurely and comfortable, this kind of life, in his opinion, is what summer vacation should be like.
Take another bite of citrus.
It’s very comfortable~!
"Pumpkinhead, are you really not afraid of eating Aunt Jasmine's oranges like this..." the black guy said with some concern.
“It’s okay, Aunt Jasmine is a good person.
Look, if she really doesn't want us to come in.
Why are those huskies she keeps, which are more ferocious than wolves, tied up every time we come over? "
Pumpkinhead spoke to his friend at a pace that was neither fast nor slow.
“That seems to be the case.”
Although he always felt something was wrong, the black guy, who was obviously fooled by 'Pumpkin Head', couldn't help but take a bite of the orange after receiving it from 'Pumpkin Head'.
"How sweet!" laughed the black guy.
Summer vacation is so comfortable!
As the two of them were enjoying this peaceful afternoon eating citrus fruits together, suddenly——
"Boss, something bad has happened, something bad has happened..."
I saw a short, fat black boy rushing into the citrus orchard with a basketball in his arms, looking at the 'Pumpkin Head' sitting on the ground, gasping for breath.
At this moment, the sleepy 'Pumpkin Head' opened his eyes inadvertently.
"Hold on, Coleman, what happened?"
As a child who grew up in the slums, he witnessed his cousin and boyfriend being shot on the street when he was a child. Therefore, under the lazy eyes of "Pumpkin Head", there are many pasts that he does not want to recall.
So when the usually carefree Coleman hurried into the citrus orchard, Pumpkinhead was a little nervous.
If possible, he really didn't want to lose anyone.
He grew up in Auburndale.
Although his father only lived in his memory since he was a child, a woman named Melania and a woman named Robert gave him double the maternal love.
He was the leader of the children in Auburndale. When he was a child, his neighbors thought he was too naughty, so they gave him the nickname "Pumpkin Head".
However, all the beautiful memories turned into pools of blood amid the bang, bang, bang sounds of childhood.
Pain and happiness were his childhood.
"Damn it, damn it!" Coleman gasped heavily, his words mixed with many classic American swear words.
Pumpkinhead couldn't help himself, he stood up, and although he looked about fifteen or sixteen years old, he was actually six feet six inches tall.
And when he stands up straight, you will even feel that he is taller.
Although he is a little thin, his figure is suitable for his age.
"Tell me, what happened." Pumpkin Head narrowed his eyes and stared at Coleman.
"There is a yellow guy who has taken over our court!
And said, and said, unless one of us can beat him one on one...
Otherwise... otherwise he won’t give the basketball court back to us!" Coleman gasped.
"Is he following the rules?" Pumpkinhead asked.
"Yes, but he is too obedient and we can't do anything to him.
And... and he brought three bodyguards, very strong ones." Coleman said to Pumpkinhead.
'Pumpkin Head' nodded. The rules he was talking about were the rules for one-on-one duels on American street courts.
Because the Millets advocate freedom, peace, and democracy, in order to avoid life-threatening situations when playing a game, there has always been an unwritten rule in the American streetball circle, that is, everything on the court is determined by skills.
"He brought a bodyguard? Interesting." Pumpkin Head patted the dust off his clothes, "Let's go and meet him."

At a street court in Auburndale, a dozen black teenagers who looked "malnourished" were paying "attention" to the bastard who was eating ice cream and occupying their basketball court in the middle of the court.
That’s right, the bastard who occupied their basketball court was—
Su Feng.
Florida is such a great place.
It was sunny here. In Su Feng's opinion, even if he got up at four in the morning to practice, he wouldn't have to worry about the cold wind.
There is no other way. If possible, Su Feng doesn't want to be a bastard.
But the problem is…
His plug-in ran away!
Kobe went to the Adidas A BCD training camp.
And the most important thing is that on the first day of the training camp, this guy even called to stimulate Su Feng: "Su, you don't know, Lamar is really great, I tell you, you are far worse than Lamar."
Pooh!
Bad science!
What a scumbag.
Therefore, in order to prevent Kobe from continuing to hurt him, Su Feng embarked on a journey to Florida to find a new cheat.
According to his memory, Su Feng remembered that "his new plug-in" was still studying at Auburndale High School. He would not go to North Carolina until his senior year.
Because Auburndale High School's head coach Ty Willis was a very suspicious person, Willis never trusted "his new plug-in" when "his new plug-in" was in his freshman and sophomore years of high school. Even when "his new plug-in" averaged 20+10 per game in his junior year of high school, Willis would always point fingers at "his new plug-in".
In addition, because he fell behind in his studies in his senior year of high school in order to practice basketball, many universities that had previously shown an interest in him were dissuaded from applying.
Later, "his new plug-in" was transferred to Mount Saint Christian School in North Carolina under the introduction of Bo Le Smith.
And there, "his new plug-in" soared to the sky and became the best high school student in the United States.
Well... it's so pleasant to step on the human tragedy Odom to rise to the top.
Of course, before looking for a new plug-in, Su Feng still had to do one important thing first.
That is to find a professional trainer to help yourself improve and adapt to the NBA in advance.
The first person Su Feng thought of was Mike Mancias, the future emperor's royal court advisor.
However, finding someone in the 1990s was like looking for a needle in a haystack.
What's more, Mancias is not famous at this time?
However, his handsome appearance helped Su Feng this time.
Because when he asked Joe Bryant to help him contact a trainer, one of the candidates Joe recommended to Su Feng was Mike Mancias.
this……
It’s just the appearance, bah, it’s just fate!
To be honest, in Su Feng's opinion, Mancias is indeed worthy of the position of the future royal court advisor of our emperor.
Because after meeting Su Feng, Mancias saw at a glance the amazing talent hidden in Su Feng.
"Your skeleton... is just too perfect."
"Are you 17? When are you going to enter the NBA draft?"
Look, what is professionalism?
Mancias, this is called professionalism.
At the beginning, he neither pointed fingers at Su Feng nor gave Su Feng empty talk.
After observing Su Feng for a few minutes, touching Su Feng's skeleton a few times, and analyzing Su Feng's performance in the Pennsylvania High School Basketball League last season, Mancias concluded that Su Feng would definitely be able to play in the NBA in the future.
Tsk tsk.
"If I tell you I want to skip college, would you believe me?" Su Feng said to Mancias jokingly.
"I believe it, of course I believe it, why not?
Your Achilles tendon is long enough. As long as you train properly, you will be able to jump very high in the future.
You also have a large frame, broad shoulders, large hands, long fingers, and an excellent arm span.
I can tell you responsibly that if you don't play basketball, it would be a blasphemy to your talent." Mancias replied to Su Feng.
"But...there has never been a Chinese player in NBA before ..."
Before Su Feng could finish, Mancias, who was increasingly interested in Su Feng's body, interrupted him directly, "I know that some people in the NBA are very superstitious about the so-called racial theory.
But I believe more in scientific training and a healthy diet.
I have looked up information and read many books, and found that most Chinese people like to eat pork.
So if you want to hire me as your trainer, I hope you can mainly eat beef and chicken in the future.
In my opinion, your talent is no less than any American player of the same age.
I thought this was a good opportunity because I had never been a trainer for Chinese basketball players.
And if you can succeed, it will be very helpful for my future career as a trainer."
Listening to Mancias' words, Su Feng's eyes widened...
No wonder our emperor's physical fitness in the future will be so terrible!
Look at this trainer. Isn't he too ambitious and idealistic?
In Su Feng's previous life, James was like a human tank in the NBA. He was the kind that could not be broken no matter how hard he tried. Even in his 30s, he could still score 25+ points per game.
Su Feng believed in Mancias's ability, so he asked him for advice: "If I play in the NBA in the future, what weight do you think is appropriate for me?"
Mancias thought for a few seconds and said, "If you can grow to about two meters in the future, I suggest you increase your weight to about 100 kilograms.
If you plan to skip college, I recommend weighting up to around 200 lbs your rookie season and then gradually increasing by 3 lbs per year thereafter.
Because if you increase it too quickly, your body won't be able to handle it.
You'll need to get used to your new weight, and I feel your frame and I think you can get into a Michael Jordan-like body."
Su Feng nodded. What Mancias said was similar to what he had expected.
Gaining weight too quickly can indeed affect agility, flexibility, and even coordination.
In Su Feng's previous life, the emperor's little tank could not learn the gorgeous way of playing basketball because its tonnage increased too quickly and its arms were too thick.
Mancias is a talented person. Su Feng discovered this during his conversation with him. He has planned a completely different path for himself.
Su Feng felt that he would hire this kind of trainer who knew how to teach students in accordance with their aptitude as his personal trainer when he entered the league in the future.
"This summer I suggest you gain 4.5 kilograms of muscle mass, 1.5 kilograms per month for three months. The process will be difficult, so you must be mentally prepared." Mancias said to Su Feng.
"If I keep doing physical training, will it affect my shooting?" Su Feng asked.
"Yes, definitely, because in your three-month training plan, I have formulated a scientific and rigorous training method for you.
Your core strength will be on a higher level than it is now, and all aspects of your body will improve as well.
So your shooting power will be very different than before," Mancias laughed.
"So how can I build strength and still shoot accurately?
Uh, don't get me wrong, because you know that many people are optimistic about my shooting and defense, and I don't want to lose my reputation. "Su Feng said.
"That's a real problem. If you want to skip college, the time is too tight...
Well, let me help you contact a friend of mine, but as for the money..."
Mancias looked at Su Feng nervously. After all, he really wanted to help Su Feng because of his ideal of being a trainer, but there was no reason for someone not to want your money.
However, when I think about the fact that Su Feng is just a high school student, still a child...
"No problem, I'll pay whatever the price is.
And this summer, I want to rent a training hall in Orlando. Do you know anyone there?"
Money? Since it comes to money, Su Feng is not panicking.
Because after determining his planned route, Su Feng knew that he would need a considerable amount of money.
So he called Su Weiguo, who said, "A few tens of millions of RMB is just that."
Su Feng has made up his mind that when he enters the NBA in the future, he will buy some stocks and repay his parents as soon as he becomes rich.
"Oh? Can you really play in the NBA? Don't lie to me. When you were a kid, you tricked me into buying you toys, but..." On the phone, Su Weiguo turned on the "daddy" mode again.
Su Feng, who took the blame for "Su Feng", was at a loss whether to laugh or cry, but fortunately, Su Weiguo was still willing to believe in him.
"How about this, I'll ask your Uncle Xu to transfer some money to you. If you have any difficulties in the future, just call your Uncle Xu." Su Weiguo said to Su Feng on the phone.
Although Su Feng did not have many memories of Uncle Xu from "Su Feng's" memory, one day later, after seeing an extra 1 million US dollars in his account, Su Feng had a new understanding of his family background in this life.
"If you really can't make it to the NBA, why don't you just go home and inherit the billions of dollars?"
That was $1 million in the 90s!
Because "Su Feng's" memories were too fragmented, Su Feng knew that he would probably have to wait until he returned to China in the future to understand his background in this life.
"Nephew Su, did you receive the money?" After receiving the 1 million US dollars from Uncle Xu, Su Feng soon received a call from Uncle Xu.
"Got it..." Su Feng replied, feeling that his worldview had been greatly impacted.
"Glad to have received it. I heard from Weiguo that you are going to play in the NBA? Is that the same NBA that Jordan played in?" Uncle Xu asked curiously.
"Hmm..." Su Feng replied.
"Don't fool me, I'm not your father.
I have been doing business in the United States for many years, and I have gone to watch the Chicago Bulls games several times.
If you want some pocket money, you can ask for as much as you want.
But if I find out that you have used this to learn bad things, I will tell you four words: break your legs!"
Uncle Xu warned Su Feng on the phone.
Looking up at the sky…
Did you hear that? People said that if you want pocket money, any amount is fine.
Su Feng took a breath of cold air, and after calming down for a few seconds, he said, "Uncle, would you like to give me some more?"
"Get lost, if I had known I would not have listened to your aunt's advice and arranged for you to go to Philadelphia.
I heard you transferred to another school? You wait for me, little brat!
Let me tell you first, everything else is fine with me, but if you dare to touch those things, I will really make you swim naked in the Pacific Ocean." Uncle Xu threatened again.
"Uncle, I really do this for playing basketball..." Su Feng felt like he was Benzema, taking the blame, feeling both happy and depressed.
"Tsk, you can only fool your dad.
I am transferring money to you this time just to let you know that our two families have everything they need.
Even if you want to be a spendthrift, as long as you don't touch those things, you can have fun however you want.
It's not like I didn't go to China to watch you play basketball when you were in junior high school. Just look at your wrist dribbling and six-step layup. If you can make it to the NBA in the future, I will run naked on Wall Street!" Uncle Xu teased Su Feng.
Ahem…
Well, fortunately Su Feng is a good person. In order to prevent his vault from continuing to raise flags, Su Feng quickly changed the subject.
However, after hanging up the phone, Su Feng really felt that he was living like a son of a plane in this life.
"I always feel that whatever I think of, I can accomplish." Su Feng thought with emotion.

So, just like that, under the introduction of Mancias, Bruce Fraser and Alan Stan joined Su Feng's summer special training group one after another.
Fraser is Nash's future personal coach. He can teach me to become an MVP. In Su Feng's opinion, this man must have something extraordinary.
Su Feng also knew Alan Stan, who would be a famous trainer in the NBA in the future.
However, when the two heard that Su Feng was going to Orlando to book a training hall for summer special training, they curiously asked Mancias: "Is his father Bill Gates?"
In fact, Mancias was also surprised when he heard that Su Feng was going to Orlando for special training.
Especially since Su Feng also told himself that if he entered the NBA in the future, he would "support" himself...
This is...
Is a high school student so rich now?
Damn capitalism!
In fact, Fraser was not very interested in training a high school student at first, but he had no choice because Su Feng gave him too much.
As for Su Feng, he must use the money sparingly, after all, it is not his own money.
But Su Feng also knew that this special training was also a good opportunity for him to make friends with these well-known NBA trainers.
If you want to be an excellent basketball player, hard work is not enough, you must have an excellent team to ensure that you keep moving forward.
Oh, right……
You also need to have a system like Wilt Chamberlain and Su Feng.

So, after getting the training team, Su Feng went to Florida. The reason why Su Feng chose Orlando was because Orlando was very close to Auburndale.
Mancias quickly rented a training hall with complete training facilities for Su Feng.
Because he was fooled by Su Feng's promise, Mancias also negotiated a reasonable price for Su Feng that was fair to everyone.
"You are worthy of being the future confidant of our emperor!" In Su Feng's opinion, such a loyal minister must be kept.
"When do we start training?" Mancias couldn't wait to see what Su Feng's body could be trained to look like.
"No hurry, you have to accompany me to Auburndale first." Su Feng said with a smile.
"Huh?" The three trainers were all confused.

that's all……
Su Feng became the nightmare of the basketball teenagers in Auburndale...
I have to say, "my new plug-in" is quite famous in Auburndale.
Moreover, Auburndale itself is a small town with a population of only 10,000, so Su Feng quickly found out the street court that "his new plug-in" usually liked the most.
It's just a pity that Su Feng didn't encounter 'his new plug-in'.
So, in order to get my new plug-in out as soon as possible...
Su Feng had no choice but to take the three tough guys to look at the kids on the court and said, "Come on, let's play one-on-one. If you lose, you will not be allowed to play here in the future."
Su Feng remembered that "his new plug-in" was the king of children in Auburndale and had a very high reputation among his peers.
So, this bad guy, just pretend.
At worst, I can just buy some candy to comfort these kids whose basketball dreams were shattered by me.
"Boss, you're finally here! It's that bastard! Woohoo, he just dunked on my head!"
"Boss, you don't know, he...actually blew away my basketball dream!"
Just when Su Feng was surrounded by a group of black teenagers...
Suddenly, the group of black teenagers made way.
Su Feng, who was eating a popsicle, looked back at his trainer and bodyguards and said with a smile: "The person we are looking for is here."
Mancias looked in the direction Su Feng pointed.
I saw that it was a tall and thin black boy.
His eyes looked as if he had not woken up yet.
He was holding a basketball in his hand, and although he was not walking fast, his steps were very big.
coming!
he came!
My new plugin!
Ah, bah, I'm obviously——
Tracy McGrady.
People call her Little Tracy Houston.

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