After exiting from that white and strange space, Chen Hao felt like he had a strange dream, and after waking up from the dream, he found that he was lying on the rotten wooden floor of the rental room in a large font shape, face down on the ground.

"I was struck by lightning, and I didn't have anything to do?" Chen Hao was a little frightened and recalled the blue-purple lightning before, and staggered up from the ground.

At this time, the e-book he was holding in his hand suddenly lit up on the screen.

"Huh?"

"Didn't this thing get damaged in the rain and couldn't turn it on?" Chen Hao muttered to himself as he pressed the button on the e-book, and after tossing back and forth a few times, his pupils began to shrink suddenly.

Because, he found that all the comics that were originally stored in the e-book had disappeared!

Coupled with the encounter he had experienced in that strange space before, Chen Hao felt like he was in a dream at this time!

"Is it possible...... These comics...... What the hell did they all run into that system?" Chen Hao swallowed his saliva, and subconsciously called out to the system assistant with a crisp and pleasant voice in his mind.

"Ding Dong!"

"System: Do you have any questions about player Chen Hao?" The system assistant responded in a timely manner.

"Oh!"

The sudden response made Chen Hao's hands tremble in fright, and he even smashed the e-book on the floor. If it weren't for the repeated reassurance of the system assistant, Chen Hao would most likely be scared into a psychiatric hospital.

After communicating with the system assistant for a while, Chen Hao finally stabilized his mood and reluctantly accepted the result that he suddenly had something more in his head.

The most important thing is that he found that he was really not dreaming before, but really brought out a [face shooting basket] skill from the lottery function.

Although this skill is relatively weak, Chen Hao still feels a little excited.

After all, God gave him a chance to open his life, and he felt that he had to take advantage of it, otherwise how could he be worthy of his identity as sitting in the aristocratic entertainment area?

After figuring out everything, Chen Hao began to get busy.

First, I cleaned up the messy rental room, took a shower, and changed my soaked clothes. Then I called the stammerer who borrowed my e-book, saying that I had accidentally formatted the e-book.

Anyway, I borrowed it from my brother who was a dead friend and used it for a day, and I can't compensate others for it if it is damaged?

The stammerer on the other end of the phone didn't complain about Chen Hao, he just said that he still had a backup of the comics in his computer, just take it home and re-import it.

After learning this result, Chen Hao secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Then he stepped on his flip-flops and went downstairs. I ordered a black pepper beef fillet rice bowl worth 35 yuan at a fast food restaurant I frequented, and then I came out of the refrigerator with a 2 yuan bottle of Coke in a cold glass bottle, sat in the corner of the fast food restaurant by the window and could see the TV, and enjoyed my own dinner.

By this time, the rain showers outside had stopped, and the thunder in the sky had long since disappeared without a trace.

However, Liu Xiufen, the hotel proprietress who was sitting at the cashier counter bored, talked to Chen Hao, a regular customer who must come every day.

"Xiao Hao, did you see that thunder just now?"

"Ouch! Liu Xiufen said in amazement.

"Aunt Liu, I just got out of school and saw it. Looks like there's a thunderbolt hitting us right here!" Chen Hao stuffed rice in his mouth and responded with a squeak.

"Thunder hit us near here? Why haven't I seen it all afternoon?" When Liu Xiufen heard this, the computer in her hand suddenly paused.

"Ah, didn't Aunt Liu see it?"

After Chen Hao saw Liu Xiufen's reaction, he chuckled suddenly, and said in his heart: "It's over! It's exposed! Could it be that the lightning is coming at me specifically?"

"Oh! I remember, there was a special noise just now. I was helping you Uncle Zhang in the kitchen for a while, maybe I didn't see it. Just when Chen Hao was embarrassed and couldn't answer, Liu Xiufen suddenly opened her mouth and played a round, and then lowered her head and continued to crack the computer.

Looking at Liu Xiufen's next reaction, Chen Hao secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and said in his heart: "Whew! It's been fooled! It seems that this matter has been struck by lightning, and you must not talk about it to others." ”

But think about it, in the south at the beginning of September of the solar calendar, summer has not yet ended. People are accustomed to this kind of thunderstorm, and who cares if there is a thunderstorm near their home?

Even if there is really lightning nearby, at most it can be regarded as a kind of joke after dinner, and two days have passed.

Who would have thought that this strange blue-purple lightning bolt would slash an inconspicuous senior in high school, and incidentally let him master a life-changing anti-heaven system?

......

After sitting in the restaurant and finishing dinner, Chen Hao took the opportunity to take the TV remote control board and press a few channels randomly. found that at this point in time, he was either playing news or cartoons, but the ball game he liked to watch was not playing on a single table, Chen Hao had to watch it boringly for a few minutes, and then got up and paid for the meal.

"I only have an NBA preseason game in October, and I have to wait more than a month. Out of the hotel, Chen Hao muttered a few words, looked at the sky that had completely darkened, and began to feel a little confused.

and his best friends, they all began to change their temperament and prepare for next year's college entrance examination. But he is the same as before, still hanging on to his children, and he has no interest in learning.

In fact, when he was in junior high school, Chen Hao's grades were not bad. However, after the high school entrance examination, after the admission line of Ruicheng High School, the No. 1 key middle school in Ruicheng, was a few points behind, Chen Hao began to doubt the path of learning.

Especially when I learned that when I was in junior high school, there was a classmate who had always been at the bottom of the class, and after getting a very poor score, he relied on his parents to donate millions to Ruicheng High School, and he actually became a member of Ruicheng High School.

Only then did Chen Hao understand that it was useless to study well in these years. At most, I was praised by relatives and friends, went to a good school, and came out to find a good job.

But people with families and backgrounds don't even need to read books, and they can still spend money to get into prestigious schools. After graduation, you can inherit a family business and easily become a winner in life.

"Is it true that in this life, only the college entrance examination is the way out?" Chen Hao couldn't help but ask himself this, and then walked with his hands in his pockets.

When he walked to an indoor basketball court with a tin roof near the rental house, and looked at a group of adults sweating on the court with beer bellies, Chen Hao realized that he seemed to have forgotten something!

"That's right!"

"That skill!"

"Sakuragi Hanamichi's [Face Shot Basket]!"

Chen Hao slipped into the basketball court, borrowed a spare basketball from the group of adults who were playing a half-basketball game, and then walked to an unmanned basketball hoop, and gently threw the ball to the rusty basket on the rack.

"Bang dang!"

I saw that the basketball smashed on the basket and bounced back, and then Chen Hao silently recited the skill of [Face Shooting Basket] in his mind.

"Ding Dong!"

"System: The conditions are met, and the [Face Shooting Basket] skill is successfully triggered!"

The voice of the system assistant flashed, and then a magical scene happened!

I saw that Chen Hao's body was actually like a marionette, controlled by a magical force, and he involuntarily leaned forward, his neck stretched. Then the slightly green, but somewhat handsome-looking face actually slammed into the basketball that bounced back like a frying pan.

"Bang"!

The basketball that was about to be bounced off actually drew a weird parabola in mid-air, and then was miraculously smashed into the basket by Chen Hao with his face!

"it!"

"What a 100% hit rate!"

"Can you get in this way?"

Chen Hao covered his face with the bridge of his nose about to be smashed, and stared at the basketball that rolled to his feet.

He knew that his senior year of high school was going to be different!

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