I was banned from the Olympics for being too strong

Chapter 68 Make Myths Even More Legendary!
"Damn it, master, you are so awesome, you have to fill out a real-name application form to become your fan?"

It was also the first time for Hu Sen to hear Jiang Su talk about this matter. He only knew that Jiang Su was a die-hard fan of Mo Lang after watching the friendly match between himself and Mo Lang.

But he didn't expect that Jiang Su would secretly become the president of his master Bashu fans support club in the past six months.

What's more, I didn't expect to fill out a real-name application form to become a fan of my master.

This is a bit too exaggerated.

"Um...it should be."

It was not easy for Mo Lang to explain, because this was all thought up by Lan Tianxin.

She said that some celebrities are greatly affected by their fans because of their chaos.

She had to take precautions and prevent this kind of thing from happening in advance, so when she became the president of the Mo Lang Huaxia Fan Support Club, she proposed this system.

I even went to Sina to apply for a unique fan badge. Only those who filled out the real-name application form can have this fan badge.

As for making fakes with real names, Lan Tianxin can confirm the real and fake information of the other party with just one phone call.

It is precisely because of Lan Tianxin's management that Mo Lang's lackey army is actually not many, only more than 3 people, but they are very cohesive.

Especially when Mo Lang's influence was growing, they all felt deeply proud.

Recently, after several hot searches because of Mo Lang, Mo Lang's army of lackeys has increased by tens of thousands again.

You know, there are too few people who dare to use their real names online to become fans of a certain celebrity.

After all, anyone who speaks inappropriately will be subject to online violence and even affect real life.

Mo Lang can have nearly [-] high-quality true fans, which is really unique in the entire network.

Because he doesn't care about traffic, and doesn't rely on traffic to make money.

After all, as long as he doesn't work hard, his father will urge him to go back and inherit the trillions of dollars in wealth.

That kind of life is so unchallenging.

"Hey, isn't this a big star? Didn't you just say that these are all your fans? Why are you also called Langshen?"

Zong Sheng looked at Jin Ling who was standing stupidly, and couldn't help but sneer.

"Enough, why lower your status?"

Mo Lang is not a holy mother, and he won't pay attention to some irrelevant people.

Especially for a person who has no quality, lowering his own quality.

It's like a sentence that a male star he likes said when he was interviewed.

"I study to calmly talk to idiots, and I practice martial arts so that idiots can talk to me calmly."

It doesn't quite fit the situation, but that's what it means.

Don't argue with idiots, don't spam with low-quality people.

"Look at you, then look at Mo Lang, do you know why I often educate you?"

Seeing this, Yao Da gave Zong Sheng another iron fist of love, then looked at the crowd and said, "Okay, let's go, more and more people have gathered around."

Jiang Su also seemed to have noticed that this [-]th-line starlet who looked like he was hugging his own thigh had some conflicts with the Shanghai team, so he asked a substitute player on the side what happened.

When she learned that Jin Ling laughed at her idol for being a stinky player, her expression immediately turned cold.

"Did you buy the ticket yourself and go back, or should I ask someone to take you back?"

"..."

Looking at the backs of everyone leaving, Jin Ling did not apologize at all, but was full of resentment.

If it weren't for Mo Lang, he wouldn't have been let go, let alone dumped!

All of this was caused by him, and he must find his way back!

But as a matter of urgency, she had to find a spare tire. Looking at her phone, she saw a second-generation rich man with a net worth of nearly [-] million who happened to be visiting Sishu, so she immediately posted a circle of friends.

"Wandering alone in Sichuan without anyone to accompany me..."

Sure enough, the rich second generation immediately replied with a message.

"Bao, I got an infusion today, what kind of fluid? I miss your night."

……

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in the afternoon.

Mo Lang rejected Jiang Su's invitation to dinner and dinner.

And said that after winning the game, he invited the fans just now to have a meal together.

This made Hu Sen on the side dissatisfied, and shouted: "Master, what do you mean? Shouldn't you treat me to a good meal after winning the game?"

"Fuck off, this is a gathering of our idol fans, why are you a passer-by?" Jiang Su crossed the sea and demolished the bridge very loyally.

"I'm also a Master fan!"

When Hu Sen thought of so many young and beautiful little sisters at the airport just now, and he was single, if he didn't communicate with her at this time, when would he wait?

"Fuck off, don't think I don't know what you're talking about. Those fan sisters are girls from decent families, so don't try to harm them." Jiang Su, as the president of the Langshen Bashu Support Association, still defends his family very much.

"Am I like an indecisive person?"

"Be confident, remove the image." Dong Ling gave Hu Sen a look, then looked at Jiang Su seriously and said, "I am a decent person."

……

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night.

Everyone simply ate a little.

Mo Lang called Hu Sen and Dong Ling to the training ground of the Sichuan team.

He said that he wanted to form a team all Chinese people to play in the NBA, and even to win the NBA championship.

Because these two are the team candidates he will choose.

"Master, your idea is too crazy!"

After Hu Sen heard it, his face was full of shock, as if he didn't expect his master to have such an astonishing idea.

Among the current NBA teams, not to mention forming an all-Chinese team, there is not a single Chinese in the NBA team, and there is only one Chinese-American Asian face in the NBA Raptors.

Although there may be a few players who perform well in this NBA draft, they have also heard that the NBA has produced several extremely talented young players, and they have high hopes.

The most amazing thing in the rumor is a man called white Jordan, who is said to have inherited Jordan's mantle, with extraordinary talent and terrifying strength.

Not to mention, there are still many active disciples of science gods who have performed outstandingly in the NBA, gradually emerging and showing amazing talents.

It is already very difficult to form an all-Chinese team to enter the NBA, let alone win the O'Brien Cup among many "prehistoric beasts".

So, Hu Sen's first reaction when he heard the news was—crazy!
To put it bluntly, he felt that his master was out of his mind.

Mo Lang turned to look at Hu Sen: "Are you scolding me?"

"No, I just think this idea is too crazy, it's simply impossible." Hu Sen immediately explained.

"I also think it's too difficult." Dong Ling, who was not good at words, also thought it was impossible.

"Then tell me, when I first joined the Shanghai team, did you think I could lead the Shanghai team to win the CBA championship trophy?"

Mo Lang also knew that it was difficult, but since he wanted to become a legend in the basketball world, let's make this myth even more legendary!
Just winning the NBA championship and becoming an NBA MVP player is really not challenging.

After all, the third task is to lead the national team to win the Olympic gold medal. It is even more difficult to win the Olympic gold medal in the hands of the American All-Star Dream Team!

So the NBA is more like a whetstone, and the Olympics is the real difficulty of hell!
PS: I know that many powerful players in the NBA will not participate in the Olympic Games, but the plot requires it, so don’t take it seriously, thank you!

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