NBA: I, the template Atsushi Murasaki!

The main arena of the NCAA March Madness Tournament, where the Round of Sixteen advanced to the quarterfinals and the quarterfinals advanced to the Final Four, was arranged in Chicago.

The home of the Chicago Bulls, Union Center Stadium, became one of the war zones.

The next day, the Davidson Wildcats came to Chicago and stayed in a luxurious hotel for two people.

Tang Ziwen, naturally, was in a room with Stephen Curry.

“Stephen, you must cheer tomorrow, I have now thought of a way to celebrate your victory~!”

On the phone, Ayesha’s very soft and sweet voice came out, and Stephen Curry lay on the bed happily, with a satisfied smile.

Tang Ziwen lay on the bed and turned around, listening to the elementary school student who had been talking to his girlfriend for half an hour, ruthlessly abusing the dog.

He also turned on his phone and began to send a message to Taylor Swift.

Taylor Swift said he would take time out tomorrow morning to go to Chicago to watch his game and cheer him on.

“Don, I’m asking Ayesha to introduce you to a suitable girlfriend.”

Tang Ziwen rolled his eyes and said, “I’m very demanding!” ”

“What requirements? Listen, I’m already excited, you have to bring your girlfriend when you’re celebrating your win! ”

“Huh?” Tang Ziwen pouted and hummed softly: “The NCAA is about to finish fighting, where do you tell me to bring a female companion?” And the requirements are that it must be white skin, and the key is that it must be a model figure. ”

“You look so handsome, and your body is so good, and now you are a well-known person, and you are also from the Celestial Empire, believe it or not, many unrestrained girls want to taste it and sleep with you!”

Tang Ziwen: “….”

He always thought that Stephen Curry was a pure schoolboy!

“Hi Don… Don’t say in the U.S. that you only like white-skinned girls. ”

“I understand!”

Tang Ziwen nodded with a smile.

Are you looking for a girlfriend, going to find a dark-skinned girl?

Although, it’s also quite fragrant.

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Early in the morning, the Davidson Wildcats were ready to go.

When the time came, everyone headed towards the Union Center Gymnasium.

Walking down the street, you can see young men and women dressed in blue almost everywhere, they are fans of the University of North Carolina, crazy supporters of North Carolina.

“This… It’s crazy too. ”

Tang Ziwen was really surprised that a college basketball league could be crazy to such an extent.

He couldn’t help but think of the two sentences in the post bar in his previous life.

“There’s a basket called North Carolina Blue.”

“There is a legend called North Carolina, and there is a feeling called North Carolina Blue!”

North Carolina State University, but known as the dream factory of NBA stars, it has given birth to many well-known stars, such as basketball god Michael Jordan, Vince Carter and so on….

Not surprisingly, Michael Jordan and Vince Carter will also come to cheer on their alma mater!

American basketball culture can no longer be described as crazy.

“Don, today’s first game is the University of North Carolina competition, today’s madness is far beyond your imagination!”

Stephen Kuli smiled, and this surprise of Tang Ziwen was already expected.

In less than twenty minutes, the bus stopped in front of the gymnasium.

Surrounded by reporters and media, the group walked into the gymnasium and went straight to their dressing room.

In the United States, journalists are amazing creatures.

The first game at the Union Center today is the Davis Wildcats vs the Arizona Suns Devils.

Their star is James Harden.

The Devils don’t have any well-known players, and only James Harden, who can lead the Arizona Suns Devils all the way to the present, which is enough to prove his strength.

Similarly, James Harden is also a lottery pick.

Before the game, Tang Ziwen changed into his red No. 11 shirt in the dressing room.

The position of center forward was originally the No. 5 position, and his jersey No. 11 was also newly established, and the number numbers were all arranged by the assistant coach.

Later, it was discovered that he had the same shirt number as Yao Ming, and the same number 11.

The atmosphere in the Union Center gymnasium was like boiling water in a hot pot.

As far as the eye can see, the crowd is dense, and the North Carolina basketball occupies almost one side of the arena, but only they have the fewest fans of the Davidson Wildcats.

“Welcome to the 2009 NCAA Championship, here is the Chicago Union Coliseum!”

“Gentlemen and ladies, let me feel your enthusiasm!”

In an instant, there was a cheer in the gymnasium.

The commentator is the well-known commentator Blakes, who has a rough voice and often has a very humorous commentator.

His most classic explanatory words have been classics until now.

“From the University of North Carolina…. Six feet six guard…. Michael. Jordan! ”

Tang Ziwen can imagine how crazy the pale-haired commentator was when Michael Jordan appeared!

Before the warm-up for the game, Stephen Curry shouted in surprise: “Uncle Carter.” ”

“Long time no see, Stephen, eat a little more meals every day, you see you, you are too thin.”

Vince Carter hugged Stephen Curry intimately.

“I want to eat fat too…”

When it comes to his weight, Stephen Curry looks helpless.

“Don!”

Tang Ziwen, who had just walked onto the court to prepare for warm-up, was beckoned by Stephen Curry.

He saw Vince Carte at a glance and walked up calmly.

“Uncle Kat, this is my good friend, now a good partner, Tang Ziwen.”

“Hello!”

“Hello, Mr. Carter!” Tang Ziwen spread his arms with excitement and hugged Vince Cate.

“You are an idol, Mr. Carter, your dunk is simply an art, an art that future generations cannot surpass!”

Vince Carte enjoyed Tang Ziwen’s adoration very much, and chuckled: “Tang, I have seen your game video, and the dunk is also very overbearing!” ”

Tang Ziwen’s dunk is overbearing, similar to O’Neal, and Vince Carter’s combination of ethereal and powerful style is completely different.

“It amazes me that Kat turned out to be your uncle, Stephen.”

“Of course!”

The elementary school student’s face was proud.