In his past life, Zhang Zhaohua had just been selected 26th overall in the first round by the Lakers, but a bizarre car accident ended his professional career. Fortunately, he was reborn on the eve of the draft and awakened the Basketball Emperor System. Unexpectedly, the system's beginner task was to get him drafted into the lottery... His new book, *Football: Taking Over Juventus After Calciopoli*, has been released.

"Wait! You're the chosen one... my personal trainer, Fukuro Oikane!" The crystal ball in the girl's hand reflected Jian Yuchenxi's age: "23".

"Huh? You..." Jian Yuchenxi hadn't finished speaking when she suddenly stepped on a glass bead while backing away and slipped and fell to the ground.

Interestingly, the five glass beads correspond to the five years he spent at Treson College.

Even more coincidentally, it is 3:33 PM on Wednesday, and the number three corresponds to the three horse girls in his team.

This coincidence is nothing short of a miracle.

I, Li Changqing, swear to God!

I'm really not a lolicon!

I'm just a poor transmigrator trying to keep my job!

But can anyone tell me why the legendary Emperor of the East Sea was only eight years old?

She's a picky eater, so I have to coax her; she's bullied, so I have to protect her; she can't do her homework, so I have to tutor her!

The whole academy looks at me strangely, thinking that I, as a trainee trainer, have some kind of peculiar hobby!

I've been wronged!

I just want to find a female horse to collaborate with!

But when I saw her holding my hand and saying with trusting eyes, "Brother Changqing, I only believe in you"... sigh, oh well, so be it, I'm a lolicon!

Isn't it just about raising an eight-year-old future empress?

I'll take this job!

Go ahead and laugh all you want. Once she reigns supreme, you'll see who the real winner in life is!

Do you think I only signed one champion?

No, not at all, powerful horse lady, I want them all.

Poetry Drama, Fukuro Machigane, McQueen Megumi, Oguri Hat, Golden City, Silent Suzuka, Rice Bath, Golden Ship, Special Week...

When a child who has loved basketball since childhood and idolized Mitsui Hisashi is reborn into Kuroko's Basketball, how will he, without exceptional talent, stand out from the many super-powered basketball players? Is it Mitsui's never-say-die spirit, his gentle shooting touch, or his strong physique? Coach, I want to play basketball!

In 2002, Yao Ming, the "Little Giant" from China, entered the NBA and became the first Asian player to be drafted number one in the NBA draft.

Meanwhile, an 18-year-old high school student, also from the East, was selected fifth overall.

This is the best of times: with stars like Duncan, O'Neal, and Kobe preceding them, and James, Durant, and Curry following them—a truly star-studded era…

This is also the worst of times: facing the Lakers' OK duo, the Spurs' GDP trio, the Celtics' Big Three, and the Cavaliers and Warriors' two powerhouse teams, a single star player has almost no hope of winning a championship...

But I am a high mountain, not a long river.

When encountering mountains, climb them; when encountering seas, cross them. I'd rather be a towering mountain than a river that winds its way into the sea!

You must climb that mountain like a warrior and prove to the world that you are the best point guard and the best player of this era!

(Non-rebirth, non-system, non-invincible) (Growth story, parallel world)

In the saints' most bewildered moment, their "God" descended from heaven. Years later, "Kiyashi, Kiyashi, why are you always able to create records that have never been set before?" "Because my pursuit is endless!" Kiyashi replied. In reality, "These achievements are merely extra honors for you, but for me, they are real benefits!" Kiyashi laughed wildly.

"Elegance" was once the most fashionable compliment in the football world, like blue and white porcelain after a clear rain... exuding an air of "classical" and "artistic" beauty. It was Zidane's composure during the Marseille turn, Riquelme's elegant "Cruyff turn," Berbatov's seemingly lazy shot... those moments that made fans willingly hold their breath... the ball at their feet seemed to come alive, each touch like a brushstroke on a canvas, carrying a graceful, unhurried beauty. Until Makelele's meteoric rise, elegance gradually became synonymous with "sluggishness," silently swept into the corners of history. James Rodriguez's meteoric rise followed by a decline in his career in 2014 further proved that elegance was dead! From then on, elegance became a cursed possession for coaches. In 2015... a Chinese teenager, deemed "unworthy" by experts, walked into Fiorentina with unwavering determination...

Stellar Li, a freshman at Saint Joseph's University in Philadelphia, is a Chinese-American boy who has loved basketball since childhood. After leading the Saint Joseph Hawks to the NCAA championship, he entered the NBA draft, starting as a substitute, then a rotation player, a starter, and finally a core player... Witness the young man's journey from an NBA rookie to the perfect supporting player alongside Allen Iverson when he achieved his championship dream, and finally to building a dynasty as a leader, creating a legend of one man, one city!

Years later, at the NBA Hall of Fame ceremony, Allen Iverson, the Philadelphia 76ers legend who introduced Li Xingdou, humorously quoted Ricky Davis: "When the team drafted Stellar, I thought he was coming to help me..."

"Haha...haha..." Iverson paused at just the right moment, and the crowd erupted in laughter!

"Who would have thought that he would become the brightest star in Philadelphia!"

The audience erupted in applause!

Li Xingdou looked at Iverson, who was clowning around on stage, and said, "Hey, boss... keep it down!"

[Leisurely] Li Qing transmigrated, his identity one of nobility—the son of a city lord! But at the start, not only did he lose all his original memories, but he also nearly woken up naked, almost lying dead in the streets! A system? An old man? A cheat code? He searched high and low, examining his entire body, but only found a jade pendant engraved with the character "Qing." Until a torrential downpour—a mysterious notification sounded in his mind: [Water Control Technique: 1%] The rain became his sharpest blade, his strongest shield. He initially thought this was an ordinary ancient world, but gradually discovered: There is a martial arts world, sects, and martial arts—a truly low-level martial arts world. And with his [Water Control Technique], he had already stood at the pinnacle of martial arts, revered as a grandmaster! A green robe fluttered in the wind, a gourd hung at his waist. And… a slightly delicate two-foot-long sword? (Although the style was a bit effeminate.) He traveled thousands of miles south to find his relatives, wandered through the conflicts of the martial arts world, and incidentally raised an empress. Who is he? The passersby were all astonished, bowing their heads and whispering – "The Green-Clad Sword Immortal, Li Qing!"