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Everything I Imagined and More’: The Untold Story of UNC Basketball’s Last JV Player — And the Journey That Nearly Ended It All Before It Began

 

How does a player go from nearly walking away from basketball entirely… to living out a dream inside one of college basketball’s most iconic arenas? For Evan Smith, the answer isn’t simple—and it’s anything but ordinary.

 

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A Jersey Number With History… And a Story No One Saw Coming

When Evan Smith steps onto the floor at the Dean E. Smith Center, he does so wearing No. 32—a number that carries weight, legacy, and expectation.

It’s a number that has passed through the hands of legends, including Billy Cunningham, a Hall of Famer, and stars like Luke Maye and Rashad McCants. For most players, wearing that number is the result of a smooth, upward climb through elite recruiting pipelines.

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But Smith’s journey?

It didn’t follow any blueprint.

In fact, it almost ended before it truly began.

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The Rise of a High School Star

Long before the bright lights of Chapel Hill, Smith was a standout in Charlotte, North Carolina. At Ardrey Kell High School, he built a reputation as a high-IQ guard with elite playmaking ability.

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Under coach Mike Craft, Smith thrived.

He became:

 

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A first-team all-state selection

 

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A two-time all-conference player

 

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The all-time assist leader at his school

 

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College programs took notice. Schools like Tennessee, Ole Miss, and South Carolina showed early interest. At that point, Smith looked like a lock for Division I basketball.

But then, everything changed.

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When the World Stopped… So Did the Offers

Like many athletes in his class, Smith’s momentum was disrupted by the global pandemic. Recruiting slowed. Communication faded. Opportunities disappeared.

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And with that silence came doubt.

For the first time, Smith began to question himself—not just as a player, but as someone capable of competing at the highest level.

That doubt deepened during a pivotal moment in his junior year, when he missed two free throws in a state championship game. His team lost.

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It wasn’t just a loss on the scoreboard.

It became a turning point mentally.

Confidence, once automatic, suddenly became fragile.

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Choosing Army… And Realizing It Wasn’t the Dream

Despite the setbacks, Smith eventually earned Division I offers from Army Black Knights and Navy Midshipmen.

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He chose Army.

On the surface, it looked like a victory—a return to the path he had envisioned.

But reality hit quickly.

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Boot camp wasn’t basketball. It was discipline, structure, and sacrifice on a completely different level. For six weeks, Smith barely touched a basketball.

The game he loved began to feel distant.

Then came the moment that said everything.

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He told his family he didn’t even feel like playing anymore.

For someone who had built his identity around basketball, that wasn’t just surprising—it was alarming.

Within months, he made a difficult decision:

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He left.

 

Starting Over… With No Guarantees

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Leaving Army wasn’t the end of the story—it was the beginning of a much harder chapter.

Back home, Smith returned to the gym. He reached out to coaches. He searched for opportunities.

But responses were limited.

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Silence returned.

At the same time, he enrolled in classes at a community college, unknowingly complicating his NCAA eligibility. Suddenly, the path back to Division I became even more difficult.

He was no longer just chasing a dream.

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He was trying to rebuild one.

 

The Junior College Gamble

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Eventually, an opportunity came from Navarro College in Texas.

It wasn’t glamorous. It wasn’t guaranteed.

But it was a chance.

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His first season there was anything but smooth. Rust, pressure, and academic demands weighed heavily. At one point, he struggled to find his rhythm entirely.

Then, just as things began to reset—another setback.

An ankle injury.

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For many players, that might have been the breaking point.

For Smith, it became fuel.

When he returned, everything changed. His confidence grew. His performance improved. He began to look like the player he once was.

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And slowly, offers started coming back.

 

The Boldest Decision of All

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With momentum returning, Smith had options.

But instead of taking a safe path, he made a risky—and borderline unbelievable—decision.

He chose to attend the University of North Carolina at Chapel Hill as a regular student.

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No scholarship.

No roster spot.

No guarantees.

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Just belief.

He wasn’t joining the team.

He was betting on himself to find a way onto it.

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The Forgotten Path: UNC’s JV Team

That opportunity came through a little-known avenue: UNC’s junior varsity team.

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The program had existed for decades, offering players a chance to develop and eventually try out for the varsity squad.

Smith missed the initial meeting—but showed up anyway.

From the moment he stepped into the Dean Dome, he felt it.

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This was where he belonged.

 

Proving It All Over Again

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On the JV team, Smith didn’t just fit in—he stood out.

He became a go-to player, someone teammates relied on in big moments. His confidence returned, and with it, his identity.

For the first time in years, basketball felt simple again.

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Fun again.

But just as things stabilized, another twist emerged.

Due to NCAA rule changes, the JV program was shut down.

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The pathway he had relied on?

Gone.

 

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One Last Shot at the Dream

With the JV team gone, Smith had one option:

Make the varsity team.

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He stayed in contact with coaches. He waited. He doubted. He hesitated.

Then, finally—he made the call.

That moment changed everything.

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Soon after, he was invited to practice with the varsity squad.

 

From Watching… To Belonging

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Walking into that locker room was surreal.

Players he once watched on TV were now teammates.

Moments that once felt distant suddenly became real.

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And when practice began, he didn’t just survive—he competed.

Day after day, he proved he belonged.

Eventually, Hubert Davis made it official.

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Smith was on the team.

 

The Moment That Made It Real

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Every journey needs a defining moment.

For Smith, it came in a game against North Carolina Central Eagles.

Late in the game, he got his chance.

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He drove. He shot. He scored.

Two points.

But they meant everything.

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Because they weren’t just points.

They were proof.

 

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Another Twist… Another Test

Just as Smith settled into his role, another wave of uncertainty hit.

Coaching changes.

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Program shifts.

New leadership under Michael Malone.

Once again, nothing was guaranteed.

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But this time, Smith was ready.

He shared his story. Coaches vouched for him. And once again, he earned his place.

 

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More Than a Player

Today, Smith represents something bigger than basketball.

He’s the last link to UNC’s JV program.

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A symbol of perseverance.

A reminder that the path to success isn’t always straight.

 

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The Meaning Behind the Journey

For those who know him, Smith’s story isn’t surprising—it’s inspiring.

It’s about:

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Resilience in the face of doubt

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Belief when opportunities disappear

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And the willingness to keep going when everything says stop

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As one coach put it, his work ethic redefined what “hard work” truly means.

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“Why Would I Not Give It My All?”

At the heart of it all is a simple mindset.

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After everything he’s been through—every setback, every restart, every doubt—Smith has one question that drives him:

Why not give everything?

And maybe that’s the real story.

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Not just how he got here.

But why he never stopped trying.

 

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Final Thoughts

In a sport dominated by five-star recruits and fast-track success stories, Evan Smith’s journey stands out.

It’s messy.

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It’s unpredictable.

It’s real.

And maybe that’s why it matters.

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Because while not everyone will wear No. 32 at North Carolina…

Everyone can understand what it means to fight for something that almost slipped away.

And somehow, against all odds—

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He made it.

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