001 Skyfall Plug-in

"Uh-huh... Who is so unhygienic, litter, and hit me on the head." Walking on the street with a depressed face, Zhang Chen suddenly felt that his head had been hit hard and covered his head and roared.

However, when he looked around and did not find the murder weapon, he could only shake his head to continue on his way, and attributed this to the bad luck of drinking cold water and stuffing his teeth.

"I can make you the most powerful basketball player on the planet!"

A sudden voice suddenly sounded in Zhang Chen's mind.

Who? Zhang Chen looked around strangely, but he didn't see anything. When he thought about the voice just now. He almost jumped up in surprise, because the voice just now came completely from his subconscious.

"Who are you?"

Zhang Chen asked loudly, but all he answered was the continuous traffic on the street and the endless crowd. This is a noisy modern metropolis, Phoenix Sun City.

"The most powerful basketball player in the world? Don't talk nonsense... I'm just a puddle of mud that can't hold the wall." Zhang Chen finally attributed this voice to an illusion.

Looking at the sky where the sun was fading, Zhang Chen touched his full belly, and then went to work in the McDonald's next to him. It was not until nine o'clock in the evening that he dragged his tired body back to his dirty and messy rental house, another day's work.

Lying on ** without taking off his shoes, Zhang Chen suddenly saw the basketball in the bedside table. The basketball, which had been with him for three years, suddenly burst out of anger from his heart and a silent roar of fate. Then, he grabbed the lighter on the table like crazy, and the blue flame rushed to the basketball.

"Basketball, basketball... Dream, get out of here..." Zhang Chen cursed and made the flames get closer and closer to basketball.

At the last moment when the flame was about to lick the basketball, Zhang Chen finally didn't have a hand. He sighed. He left the basketball in the bedside table again, and then fell asleep.

After a day of fatigue, Zhang Chen's body was extremely poor and soon fell asleep.

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9:41.

Zhang Chen fell asleep, and a huge screen appeared in front of him. Zhang Chen was very strange, because he actually knew that he was in a dream.

"I can make you the most powerful player in the world..." The voice came out again.

Hearing this sound, Zhang Chen instantly thought that his head seemed to have been hit by something during the day, and then a voice was also saying the same thing. Suddenly, Zhang Chen understood that something might really enter his subconscious.

Several windows suddenly popped up in front of him, and the illusory voice came out again: "Training time: 15 hours, the host can't leave and can't give up."

"Damn!" 15 hours! Just kidding. Zhang Chen looked around doubtfully, thinking that he should get up very late for nine hours, and then he would have to go to bed... However, that wonderful voice did not give him any chance to react at all, but said abruptly, "Please choose the training content."

In front of Zhang Chen, there have been many buttons. Zhang Chen looked carefully. The content of this button is: shooting, running, breakthrough, dribbling, passing, layup, dunk, and defense.

Bounce, speed, overall view, vision, agility, lag, coordination.

Zhang Chen was puzzled, and then his right hand accidentally shook, so the button of 'running position' inadvertently jumped in an instant and emitted a dazzling light.

"What's the matter..." Zhang Chen saw that the whole world was slowly changing. When he came to his senses, he saw himself wearing a basketball training suit and standing on a well-equipped and spacious basketball court.

Looking at this fully equipped basketball court, Zhang Chen couldn't help but exclaim. You should know that his school is just a little simple earth hall. Now seeing such a magnificent stadium, he seems to have suddenly entered the paradise of basketball.

"From now on, you will receive your own running training in this training ground."

"Running training?" Looking at the empty court, Zhang Chen looked up and asked to the sky, "What the hell is going on? How do you need to train me?

"I will train you in a scientific way."

"What's wrong with this space?"

"This space is a dream space, and the time ratio with the outside world is 1:5. You are training your skills in it, which can be brought to the real world. Your training limit is three hours a day.

Zhang Chen became excited in an instant. This is a dream space, and the time ratio with the outside world is 1:5! In this case, isn't it... Thinking of this, he quickly asked, "How long does it take for me to learn to run?"

"There are a total of ten levels of a technology, and each level of learning takes 200 hours. You are now the second level of running technology. The starry sky in the sky was dim, and his face seemed to be staring at him blankly.

"Wait..." Zhang Chen took out a small notebook from his arms. This small notebook was also very strange. He just imagined that there was a small notebook in his arms, and then it really appeared when he took it out, and there was a pen.

As Zhang Chen spoke, he began to calculate on paper for 3 hours a day, that is to say, he can practice for 15 hours in the dream space.

A technology needs to be learned in total... 2,000 hours, and he is now in the second level, and there are still eight levels left, that is, he still needs to learn 1600 hours. According to practice for 15 hours a day, he needs to practice for about 106 days, that is, almost four months. That is to say, he should be able to practice three techniques in a year.

If you achieve all ten levels of three technologies this year... Then even if you go out, it should be an awesome existence even in the NBA, and all this only takes one year!

Zhang Chen was instantly shocked by this blueprint. However, at the moment he was about to be happy, he suddenly remembered a question and quickly asked: "So, what kind of level is the tenth level of a technology... Let's take the real person, in reality... Well, Hamilton's running. What level is it?"

Zhang Chen used to watch some Pistons games. As an NCAA second-rate bench player... he has now been expelled. But he also knows a lot about the NBA. Hamilton's running position is also evil in the NBA. At his peak, with his running position, he could score about 20 points in each game in the NBA. Therefore, with Hamilton as a reference, Zhang Chen can also know how much it is if he reaches level 10!

As long as he can reach Hamilton's running level and the team that is barely qualified to participate in the NCAA, he can completely disrespect him.

So, he was looking forward to the answer given to him by this space.

"In the real world, Hamilton's running position... the peak of level 9!"

"The peak of level nine!" Zhang Chen was almost knocked unconscious by this word. After more than three months, he was able to master the ten-level running position. At that time, his running position would be more awesome than the Detroit perpetual motion machine.

Thinking of this, he quickly asked, "So are other technologies also level 10?" It's those shooting, dribbling, passing and so on.

The space said, "Now you have entered the running practice mode, and you are not allowed to practice the next technology until the end of the full set of training."

"Uh-huh..." Zhang Chen is a little regretted that he ordered the running place option. According to this person said, he has to practice in this space. After falling asleep every day, he has to train here. In total, he has to practice for nearly four months to start the next stage of practice.

However, when Zhang Chen thought carefully about his situation and his characteristics, he was relieved about this training.

He is Chinese, and the yellow bloodline also brings him a weak body compared with black people. Although his technology has been improving in recent years, his body can't provide him with enough energy. That's why he was kicked out by the NCAA team.

However, the Chinese bloodline also brings him a soft feel. He was also positioned as a shooter in the NCAA, so his shooting is quite accurate, so if he can match the peak of the running position!

The more Zhang Chen thought about it, the more excited he became, and then said to the void above, "Then let's start."

"Okay, the first training, let's go!" ;