There are two names that will be immortal in the long history of NBA history, Michael Jordan and Xie Chen.

He is like an omnipotent general leading a soldier. In the NBA siege, every visit to a city is a nightmare for local fans.

No one can stop him, just like no one can stop the combination of the best players in the world.

Transmigration is the total rage of novels nowadays, and if the main character isn’t careful, they get swept up into the bandwagon, so this is a story from another continent. Magic? —— of course the main character won’t know how to use it, but what about knowing how to use electricity? Dou Qi? —— the main character still doesn’t know, but is inner power more strong? Beautiful women? —— of course the main character has them, or else there wouldn’t be anything worth reading in this novel. How many? —— that question’s quite good, if I told you everything, what would you read for?

A filial son at the end of the 21st century, because of a series of time countdowns, traveled to the last Han dynasty in history, and became the good eldest son of the famous suicide master Zhu Gaoxu. Ji Yang said: With my father here, it is hard not to die. The King of Han swept the hall with a leg, and his leg ruined three generations.

Although he died, his reputation still lives on. Ji Yang:

Dad, don't do stupid things. Zhu Gaoxu: My son, save your life!

"Flesh and blood are weak, steel is eternal." "The mind is stronger than matter, transcending the ordinary into sainthood." A battle over the concepts of 'body and soul' ultimately destroyed the world, and the souls of the survivors were reborn when everything was about to begin. It was a dark age when giant corporations monopolized everything... "Qi is stored in the Dantian, Qi is stored in the Dantian. To cultivate Qi, you must first create a Dantian. What? You don't know how? Do you know what a fusion furnace is? That's what it is!" "The spirit gathering array must be connected to a high voltage of 100,000 volts! Otherwise, how can there be energy!?" "Your flying sword is made of jade and wood!? It should be titanium alloy, idiot!"

After Lü Bu was hung by Cao Cao at White Gate Tower, he travelled to the end of the Qin dynasty. By chance, he was thrown into the camp of the Hegemon-King of Western Chu and helped him conquer north and south, compete for power, and unify the Central Plains.

–Lü Bu was disappointed to discover that although his death was laughable, compared to this person, he could still be regarded as someone sensible.

Traveling through time, he became Zhang Gui, a foreign relative of the Tianqi Dynasty. Because he didn’t want to be tortured to death by Li Zicheng in the future, he had to embark on the road of harming the powerful and bureaucratic officials of the Ming Dynasty.

The Yanguan scolded him for coercing the king and making disorderly manners.

The prince scolded him for being greedy.

The official hates him for being mean and cruel.

But helplessly, most of the Nine Frontiers are his lackeys, and even Jiu Qiansui is his godson, and the emperor can’t do anything about him.

Therefore, the Ming Dynasty was at the mercy of him.

A time traveler came to France in the mid-19th century. With his courage and wisdom, he was not afraid of difficulties and setbacks, and finally reached the other side of glory. He gave flowers to friends and met enemies with swords; this is France, which still stands proudly in the world after going through hardships! This is France, which is covered by glory!

Li Erlu traveled to another world. He thought that with the help of the system, he could reach the pinnacle of life, but he turned into an extremely weak low-level piglet. What pretends to be a pig and eats a tiger? I'm a pig.“ Ouch, this dragon egg is good, it melts in your mouth.”“ Wow! Kirin blood, sweet and delicious.”“ Don't run! Kunpeng, I haven't tasted you yet. . . . . ”

After crossing into the weird world and becoming the third generation of the magic stick, Mark can only change his way of life.

Cthulhu: "You will be haunted by bad luck!"

Mark rolled the dice of fate: "Now the fate is yours!"

Heretic God: "Impossible, why don't you need to pay for changing your life against the sky?"

Mark: "I'm dying!"

Evil God: "It's okay..."

Mark: "No, I said, my life is yours!"