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A corrugated cardboard box.
Yang Yiming picked it up and put it in the palm of his hand and tossed it from side to side.
The box was a bit light, and it didn't feel any weight in the palm of his hand. A square box about 30 centimeters square, I don't know what it contains.
"That's the thing I told you about." Yu Xiaochun was on the side, unable to hide his excitement.
"What's in it? Do you know? Yang Yiming asked.
Yu Xiaochun shook his head. He handed over a paper cutter and motioned for Yang Yiming to open the box and look at it.
"Who sent it?" Yang Yiming held the paper cutter in his hand, but he was not in a hurry to dismantle it, and looked at the carton back and forth, left and right. It was as if he was a child who received a gift and wanted to postpone the moment of meeting his own baby indefinitely.
"It's still that company." Yu Xiaochun subconsciously tightened the label in his trouser pocket that had been torn off in advance, and the sticker paper printed "Scott" and his mailing address in Los Angeles, California. He continued to prevaricate with the company that made basketball smart wearable devices, even though Yu Xiaochun knew that the company would never be able to create the objects in this box.
"This thing you received will be more useful than all the cheats I gave you before." Yu Xiaochun remembered that before receiving the package, Karonsky III, also known as "Little Scott", called him excitedly and said. He almost never took the initiative to call, and Yu Xiaochun even suspected that Scott Jr. was the same for his family, rarely contacting him. A cold and self-assertive guy, but I have to say that his research on basketball is really effective. "I'll tell you, with it, the previous blocking cheats and offensive rebounding specials were all pediatrics. You'll definitely come back and thank me! ”
So, can little Scott be so excited, the box must contain an extremely powerful "treasure"?
Enough to fight against Nicholas's space biology technology?
It's definitely it. Yu Xiaochun knew that since he left NASA's Kennedy Aviation Base, the old warehouse in the corner of the base must have been in Scott's mind all the time. With his proud personality, he will not admit defeat easily. He'll definitely come up with a way to regain the upper hand in this off-court confrontation.
It looks like it's the object in this square box.
Yang Yiming put the box down, he pushed out the blade of the paper cutter, and began to carefully cut along the rubber strip on the edge of the paper box. The lid of the box was finally opened, Yang Yiming held down the corrugated paper, pressed it over, and Yu Xiaochun couldn't wait to turn his head over.
I saw that the box was filled with white granular styrofoam, and in the middle of the styrofoam, there was a pair of silver head-worn eyes.
To be precise, this is a pair of VR glasses, which is the most popular kind nowadays, and Microsoft, Sony, and HTC have all produced corresponding products.
There is also a charging cable under the case that is also silver, as well as a card folded in half. Yang Yiming took out the card and opened it, and only wrote "PUT IT ON!" in capital letters. (Wear it!) These three words.
He put down his card, took the VR glasses out of the box, and looked left and right. This pair of glasses is silver all over and has no extra touches. On the left side of the wrap-around headset, there are several control chicks similar to switches, adjusting volume, and switching channels, and outside the headset on the right, the name of the original manufacturer of VR glasses is covered in silver, and the English word "prototype" (prototype) is re-sprayed.
There is a 180-degree eyepatch screen, black, like a pool of abyss that cannot be seen to the end, and like the eyes of gods and demons, secretly looking back at Yang Yiming.
"Hurry up and put it on and try it."
Yang Yiming could see it, and he didn't know if this sentence was urged by Yu Xiaochun, or his inner voice.
He put the "prototype" on his head, moved it up and down, left and right, and the size was just right. Up to the brow bone, down to the cheekbones, across the bridge of the nose in the middle, buckle the two ears left and right, tightly seam, no light can penetrate at all.
Yang Yiming touched the switch button on the left with his fingers, toggled it, and waited for two seconds, a thin line appeared in the middle of the screen in front of him, like the horizon before sunrise, and then the bright line slowly expanded, and the world in the entire VR glasses lit up.
A soft female voice rang in Yang Yiming's ears.
"I'm Eris, and welcome to the first generation of the Complete Athletes' Management System, or CAMS. I'll walk you through the initial setup, a little later. ”
System? Initial setup? If it weren't for the fact that he really felt the VR glasses on his face, and the first-generation guide screen was a little simple and rough, Yang Yiming would have thought that he had opened the NBA2K series of games that Yu Xiaochun often played.
"Player information has been read... Yang Yiming, hello. ”
The other party - this system - this woman named Aris in the system - Yang Yiming was so surprised that he didn't know who it was better to target - but no matter who it was, it actually knew my name!
But before Yang Yiming was surprised, he saw a hologram of himself appear in the center of the screen, with basic information including height, weight, location, and debut team. Yang Yiming inadvertently waved his palm in front of the VR glasses, and the hologram rotated.
It turns out that it can be done like this.
Yang Yiming learned to make other gestures like controlling the touch screen of his mobile phone, such as zooming in and out, and his influence on the screen also became bigger and smaller. When zoomed in to the maximum, even the texture of the muscles, the pores on the face, and the hair on the top of the head are visible. Yang Yiming finally understood why this pair of glasses could fit so tightly on his face. With such a powerful character model, any design can indeed be tailor-made.
"You can try other gestures, such as a horizontal pluck." Aris's soft voice reminded him.
Yang Yiming tried it, only to see that the basic information in front of him was replaced with his regular season statistics and playoff statistics, and the differences were marked with different colors. For example, if there is improved data, it will be marked in green; If there is a drop in the data, it is marked in orange; If there is a significant drop in the data, it is marked in red.
"You can try clicking on one of these sets of data." Iris reminded Yang Yiming again.
Yang Yiming stretched out his index finger (his group of gestures compared, he could see Yu Xiaochun next to him in the clouds, but he could only wait patiently for the result of the operation), and a pointer appeared on the screen accordingly. Yang Yiming randomly selected the data of his three-point shooting percentage, hovered the pointer on it, and then poked forward. A line chart of his season-by-season shooting percentage by month immediately appeared on the screen, with a noticeable increase in January, a peak in March, and a corresponding slight decline in the playoffs.
When Yang Yiming made a magnified gesture, the timeline coordinates of the line chart changed from month to week, and finally to each game day.
"Click on any game day and you can see what you've hit and missed at that point." A kind hint from Aris.
Yang Yiming understood what she (it) meant, and this should be the same as the picture on the TV broadcast: the circle represents the position of the shot; The fork represents the position of the miss. He nodded subconsciously and didn't click further. He was already familiar with all of this.
"Yang Yiming, swipe to the left to view your ability value radar chart. Your overall stat value is now 82. ”
Yang Yiming's hand waved in the air. A hexagonal radar map appeared in front of him.
Before he could take a closer look at what each corner represented and what his score was, he heard Iris in his ear say as if he couldn't wait:
"Your overall stat value is 82, and you now have a skill slot that you can choose from."
Skill slot?!
Oh my God, what is this!
Yang Yiming was shocked! What's in this box?!