Chapter 3 A Helpless Turnaround, a Cruel Reality

The outside world was noisy, and the cheers and shouts seemed to be all blocked at this moment.

It seems that everyone has disappeared from Deng Hongfei's world.

At that moment, time stopped, and everything fell silent.

All that remains is the voice in his head: "The King of Training System? ”

Deng Hongfei was still a little stunned for a while, but he was sure in an instant that this seemed to be ...... Not a hallucination?

"Here's an introduction to the system features for the host."

The synthesized metal sound fell, and a translucent data table unfolded in front of my eyes.

Age: 19;

Height: 195cm;

Arm span: 208cm;

Strength: 45;

Core strength: 46;

Bounce Force: 4 [Knee Injury -65];

Speed: 5 [-70 Knee Injury];

CIC: 73;

3 points: 55;

Passing: 70;

Steals: 48;

Caps: 51;

Basketball IQ: A+;

Psychological Quality: A;

Outside Defensive Ability: B+;

Interior defensive ability: C-;

Physical Condition Score: S;

Physical Condition: 17%;

[The above data standards are based on the ability level of NBA players as a reference assessment]

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Deng Hongfei is quiet by nature, and he also likes to look for novels to read abroad.

It can be said that he is no stranger to what is happening at this moment, "You can only look at your own ability data?" ”

The system's voice was emotionless: "In addition to that, you can also improve your abilities by training points. ”

"Training points are obtained through real training time, and the host needs to pay attention."

"In addition, you can also get training points for achieving the corresponding achievements."

"Now I start the first achievement task and enter the Shuangqing University basketball team."

Hearing this, Deng Hongfei couldn't help but pull the corners of his mouth: "Come on, look at me now, I can still play basketball?" ”

"The path of the King of Training requires a healthy body to start the journey, and now the newbie reward is opened, and the host's body injuries are repaired at one time and returned to health."

When the voice of the training king system fell, Deng Hongfei felt a burst of relief throughout his body, as if a cool air flow was quickly swimming between the criss-crossing veins, and finally gathered at the knee where the injury was most serious.

The feeling of soreness that had lasted for months slowly disappeared as the cool air flowed and nourished.

He tried to move his knees, and was it really light?

The body is fully restored?

So far, he didn't question what the King of Training system said, but he wasn't as happy as he imagined.

But......

What if you get healthy again, what if you can play basketball?

Will he ever be able to return to America?

Missed the opportunity of this crazy March, the draft is hopeless, is there still a chance to enter the highest stage in my mind?

Moreover, this time I came back with the hope of the whole family.

It would be too selfish to stubbornly pursue the so-called dream.

Thinking of this, Deng Hongfei took a deep breath.

Anyway, Quan Dang drank the bowl of "Meng Po Soup" to wash away the pain of his body, forgot the unforgettable memory at the University of Washington, said goodbye to the past, and officially started a new life.

At this point, Deng Hongfei put down his contradictory thoughts and returned to the battle he was fighting.

Giving up on the dream of playing professional basketball doesn't mean you have to sit back and ignore what is happening right in front of you.

After several offenses and defenses, the two sides scored each other, but Gao Jie was already out of breath.

In contrast, the physical fitness of black people is indeed better, and their physical strength is still abundant.

His sharp eyes pierced Gao Jie's eyes, and he held the ball in both hands and accelerated directly without any extra movements.

It is clear that it is the physical strength of the bully of the latter.

Gao Jie's feet were weak, and he really couldn't keep up, so he could only watch as the black man rushed to the paint area, picked up the basketball and smashed it into the basket with one hand.

"Bang."

With the groan of the basket like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, many onlookers subconsciously closed their eyes.

More were dumbfounded, and the cheerers who had been cheering before were silenced in unison.

Gao Jie stood dejectedly at the top of the three-point arc, staring blankly at the black man's two hands making all kinds of insulting gestures.

"Chinese, no, Chinese you are too weak, like chicks, hahaha!"

While he was speaking in Chinese, he whistled lightly and laughed arrogantly at the girls who were watching from the sidelines.

Some of the boys quietly clenched their fists, their eyes flashing with a fierce light, ready to rush to the top at any moment.

The few international students who were next to the basketball hoop rushed to the court frantically, bouncing after the big old black.

"Hey, buddies, aren't you too happy too soon?"

Deng Hongfei couldn't stand it anymore, put down his backpack and suitcase, and slowly walked into the venue.

He is most sensitive and disgusted by this kind of racist behavior, especially in a foreign country, and his thoughts can't help but drift back to the scene of the first time he went to Rock Park.

The same experience, the same scorn because of the color of the skin.

"Another one to die? Ha ha. ”

A few international students whistled easily, but when Deng Hongfei walked up to them, the frivolous expression on his face was slightly stiff.

The latter is 1.95 meters tall and has a crushing advantage for them.

And the figure is stronger than Gao Jie.

This naturally caused a kind of visual pressure on these international students.

Deng Hongfei stared at them indifferently, and learned through the data template of the training system that his physical condition had recovered from 17% to 43%.

The red letters that were weakened by injuries after the two data items of bounce and speed also disappeared.

The feeling of suffocation, which had been suppressed by the pain for months, finally came to a sense of relief that someone who was about to drown could breathe fresh air.

Gao Jie looked at the new unfamiliar face in a daze, did not speak, and consciously retreated to the sidelines.

And those who are interested in Shanshan have also regained their interest, and many girls have bright eyes and focused eyes when they see Deng Hongfei's casual and handsome appearance and temperament.

"What are you looking at me for? Don't dare to come? ”

Deng Hongfei's eyebrows were indifferent as usual, as if he did not contain any mood fluctuations, and his cold eyes looked at the wanton and provocative old black.

The other party was silent for a while, his fingers shook, and a string of fluent English burst out: "No, Chinese, I have just gone through a fierce battle, and my physical strength has not fully recovered, you can't use the shameless method of wheel warfare." ”

"However, despite your tall stature, my companion can easily crush you."

The black man pulled a white young man in a baseball cap and a hip-hop suit next to him.

The latter stepped forward with a cynical evil smile, directly pulled the zipper of the wide hip-hop jacket, and threw it behind him, puffing out his majestic biceps like a brute bull.

I have to say, he looks like a little tank, and his muscles are much more developed than the black man.

The height is about 1.85 meters, and the arm span also looks good.

Deng Hongfei smiled easily: "Okay, I can do it." ”

He shrugged his shoulders, grabbed the basketball on the ground on his toes, and threw it to the other party casually, "Come on, you go first." ”

"Haha, you Chinese, you are as arrogant as the loser just now, Hans, teach him well!"

Da Lao Hei and a few other international students grinned and stepped aside, looking at Deng Hongfei mockingly......