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Chapter 51: Continuous Fermentation

"Hey! The brother of the big star is here!" A black man wearing a printed and dyed T-shirt, wearing a New Era flat-brimmed hat and a gold chain on his chest shouted with an excited expression.

"Evans, can you just mention this with me?" Chen Guangjun took off the jacket with a San Francisco Giants logo on his body with a cold face, revealing the tattoo on his arms.

This is a residential building located in downtown San Francisco. In addition to this black man named Evans, there are more than a dozen people of people of similar age. Chen Guangjun comes to come and have a "joy" with these people for a while after finishing work.

Chen Guangjun, 20, grew up in the United States since childhood. Before, he had no chance to go to college because of poor grades, so he started working in society after graduating from high school.

Except for the yellow skin hereditary to him by his parents, he is actually no different from other Americans. He likes to mingle with these peers of different skin colors, go to a bar and have party and party carnival day and night.

"Chan, don't pay attention to him," a young white man with a naked upper body and a fancy pattern on his chest patted his shoulder. "Evans had done too much when he flew leaves just now, and his mind was not clear yet."

"Shit!" Evans walked to Chen Guangjun staggeringly and hugged him, "Your brother is about to go to the NBA to play. There are millions of dollars a year. Has he given you some money to spend?"

"Damn it!" Chen Guangjun pushed him down on the sofa, "I told you not to mention this to me."

"Hahahaha!" Evans fell on the sofa and laughed, "You drove him away back and forth, but now you regret it. They are now going to play against the NBA big star."

"Don't shit!" Chen Guangjun picked up his coat from the sofa, cursed and walked towards the door.

"Chen..." The white young man was about to speak, but Chen Guangjun had already slammed the door from outside.

"Don't worry about him, keep hi." Evans said staggeringly from the sofa.

Chen Guangjun's home is not far from here. After walking through a block, you can see the dilapidated residential building.

After climbing the stairs for a while, I finally arrived at my doorstep. It was a security door that had been around for a long time. The green paint on it was stripped away by time, revealing dark rust.

Chen Guangjun was about to take out the key and open the door, but unexpectedly the door opened from the inside.

The old security door made a creaking sound. A brown-haired white man in his thirties, wearing a formal attire, black-rimmed glasses, and a camera hung on his chest. He looked like he was in his thirties.

"Hello!" The white man was stunned when he saw Chen Guangjun at the door, and then greeted him.

"Are you?" Chen Guangjun looked at the uninvited guest who walked out of his house with some vigilance.

"My name is Mark. I am a reporter from "SB    Nation" Sports. I want to come over to find out Li Rong's real age, but unfortunately my parents rejected it." Mark shrugged helplessly.

When Chen Guangjun heard that it was a reporter, he lowered his vigilance: "What did you say you want to come over and learn about?"

"Age, it is reported that Li Rong will participate in the NBA draft this year, which may have age fraud..."

What? Li Rong's age is wrong? Chen Guangjun suddenly widened his eyes.

Although he is a baseball fan, he doesn't usually think about the NBA very much, but he also knows that he values ​​age very much in the NBA draft.

Especially in recent years, although the NBA has no longer allowed high school students to run, more and more players choose to participate in the NBA draft only for one year in college. Those who participated in the NBA draft two years later are often labeled as having no potential and only being combat power.

"We don't know what Li Rong is doing, you'd better go find someone else." A voice came from the room, interrupting the conversation between the two.

Behind the reporter was Chen Guangjun's father Chen Wei, a middle-aged man with a slightly fat figure, looking at his son with dissatisfaction.

"Why don't you understand?" Chen Guangjun shouted to his father, "Don't forget that he lived in our house for nearly two years, and finally almost sent you to prison. He is an ungrateful villain." Chen Guangjun then turned his head to look at the reporter, "I am willing to accept an interview."

Mark looked happy when he heard this: "Okay, let's find a place to talk?"

"No!" Chen Wei's voice came from the house.

"Don't worry about him!" Chen Guangjun pulled the reporter up and walked out.

The two found a quiet coffee shop and ordered two cups of hot coffee.

Mark took out the recorder excitedly. He had a premonition that a big news might break out this time.

"Li Rong came to my house at the age of 13. At that time, because he was taller than everyone, people often bullied him in school..." Chen Guangjun recalled, stirring the coffee cup on the table.

"Wait!" Mark seemed to have keenly captured something, "You said he was 13 years old when he came to your house, but taller than everyone else? Does this mean that he might not be 13 years old at that time?"

"I don't know this," Chen Guangjun shook his head, "but I did think my father brought me a brother back, but later I found out that he was one year younger than me."

"As far as I know, when he first immigrated with his parents, he used the admission procedures for China's birth certificate. Is there a possibility of fraud in this certificate?" Mark asked.

"I don't know, but that country has always...you know... by the way, I remembered one thing. His birthday on the official information was not the same day as the actual birthday."

"What?" Mark's eyes lit up when he heard this. If this matter was true, then the question of Li Rong's age was confirmed. "Can you say it carefully?"

"That was the first year he came to our house. My father was going to celebrate his birthday according to his identity information, but he told us another date. I was very surprised at the time. Why did anyone not celebrate his birthday according to his birth date? He told me a lot of Chinese traditions and things like that they don't understand..." Chen Guangjun became more and more excited as he thought about it. In this way, Li Rong did have some age problems and he did not lie.

A major discovery!

Mark licked his lips: "Can you be sure of this?"

"Of course," Chen Guangjun nodded, "My parents were present at the time, and they knew about it."

After getting the answer, Mark was very excited. Now Li Rong's age question can be fully confirmed, which is definitely a major news in this year's NBA draft.

Although I don’t know how much moisture he is in his age, in his opinion, the moisture will definitely not be small, at least two to three years old.

Otherwise, how can a 19-year-old yellow man be able to defeat all sides in the NCAA Championship?

The answer is simple. He is not 19 years old at all, but 22 years old or even 23 years old and 24 years old.

This shameful Chinese is not a star of tomorrow at all, but a complete liar!

He used his advantage of lying about his age to bully opponents who were much younger than him on the field, and those stupid NBA teams were about to pay him a salary of more than one million.
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