"The first training, the basic skills of running." The sound of the space is still as cold as water, and Zhang Chen basically knows that this space is just something similar to an automatic program on a computer, and his essence is a piece of data that can automatically answer questions, teach people to train, and manage programs.

As a result, his voice was always cold, and there was basically no emotional fluctuation. It's similar to chatting with some bot who can simply answer your questions. Of course, Zhang Chen found that the IQ of this space was obviously much higher than those people.

The voice in the sky actually carried a hint of helplessness, and said, "Su Chen, your basic skills are really poor. Physical fitness is also poor and requires diligent practice. ”

Zhang Chen nodded hurriedly, and then the space in front of him changed again.

It's a huge training field, with some foam on the periphery of the basketball court, and a lap of standard running track at the outermost point. And above those bubbles, there is all the training equipment you need, power, speed, explosiveness, and so on.

Then, Zhang Chen followed the instructions of this space and began to practice basic skills on the runway.

As soon as he started training, Zhang Chen felt that something was wrong, he felt that it was strange to walk, and when he noticed it carefully, he found that his feet were added with a ban, and when he trained, it seemed to be tied with sand leggings, and the difficulty of training immediately increased.

The training space for Zhang Chendi is not the kind of training that ordinary running players have received since childhood, but a kind of training that seems to be more scientific, and Zhang Chen is naturally more relieved when he sees this situation.

Although this kind of training is a little superior, its main advantage is in time.

Yes, it's time, the ratio of time here to time in the real world is 1:5, and you can practice here for fifteen hours a day. Although Zhang Chen's talent is not very good, after so much training and superposition, even a guy with a huge talent can be stacked into a good player.

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Materialist dialectics tells us that the future is bright and the road is tortuous. With the help of this space, Zhang Chen has a bright and lofty future, but he also needs to take a very tortuous path.

After about half an hour of training, he wanted to scold his mother.

This kind of training intensity is almost going to make him collapse.

The basic training of running positions lasted only half an hour, and I was out of breath. The amount of movement involved in these exercises is already quite enormous, and the worst thing is that the legs still weigh about ten kilograms on one foot.

By the forty-five minute mark, Zhang Chen had begun to hate the virtual degree of this space, yes, he had completely endured every painful feeling now, without any mercy.

"No more,...... I really can't hold it anymore, can I rest for a while? Zhang Chen pitifully faced the sky, facing a coach who didn't know where he was.

The words of the learning space are still as cold and decisive as ever: "No, your rest time is three hours of training time followed by a ten-minute rest time, and the training breakthrough time you said is strictly calculated this kind of rest time and training time, if you rest too much halfway, the training effect is not in place at all." ”

"Huh?!" Zhang Chen looked decrepit and said, "This will make me crazy, after all, you have to combine work and rest." ”

"You are a kind of sleep in this space, and if you are in the space for three hours, it is equivalent to resting for three hours." There's no such thing as going crazy. ”

"Uh......" Zhang Chen was overjoyed: "The training in this space is also equivalent to a kind of sleep?" ”

"Yes."

"Then I spend eight hours a day sleeping and training, which is more efficient."

"The human body is only physically able to withstand a maximum of three hours of real-world training a day."

Zhang Chen was a little disappointed, but it was more of a bitterness, he had just trained for more than forty minutes, and it hurt so much, if he trained for three hours...... The consequences were unimaginable, and the eggs could only be broken.

However, at this time, Zhang Chen did not want to give up.

Scenes from the past passed through my mind, playing basketball at the age of six, training at the age of eight, and following my parents to Phoenix at the age of sixteen, where I joined an NCAA team. At 2.03 meters, he could only play the position of point guard because of his physical weakness, and this position did not let him last until the end, just a week ago, the school team couldn't stand his weak body and technique, and fired him.

At the age of seventeen, his parents were killed in a car accident in Phoenix, leaving him alone, and after being expelled from the varsity team, he almost reached the point of discouragement.

And now, a learning machine has filled him with hope again!

He can make me the toughest basketball player on the planet, so that I don't lose an opportunity to the NCAA bench, my sky, and the wider NBA.

"Do you want to give up?" The emotionless voice of the learning space sounded in Zhang Chen's mind, and there was still a simulated bright starry sky in the sky, but Zhang Chen had the illusion that the starry sky was flashing with a helpless expression.

"Nope! I won't give up! When hell freezes over! ”

"I'm going to keep running, running as hard as I can." Zhang Chen faced the twinkling stars in the sky of this virtual space and roared.

That's my fate...... Run! Never-ending running!

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The virtuality of this space is terrifying, Zhang Chen can even hear his sweat and the sound of the ground hitting the ground, and he has spent more than two hours in this space.

The fatigue of that kind of training is something that ordinary people have not experienced, and it is unimaginable, ordinary people have to cry for their father and mother when they run a thousand meters in college, but Zhang Chen's fatigue is equivalent to running dozens of kilometers without stopping.

Sweating like rain, Zhang Chen really realized the meaning of this idiom, and when he practiced for three hours, he now felt that he didn't even have the strength to tremble.

Finally ushered in a ten-minute break, Zhang Chen immediately sat on the ground and began to rest.

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Twelve o'clock.

As if in a real dream, Zhang Chen sat up from a carp on the bed.

Touching his hands, he had an indescribable feeling.

It's one of the cheapest rental areas in Phoenix, and it's so busy that even at twelve o'clock there is a lot of traffic.

The feeling in Zhang Chen's body now is that he suddenly got up in the middle of the night when he slept in bed, which means that he did fall asleep just now. However, if you just had a dream...... How can it be so true?

Wouldn't you just know if you tried it?

Zhang Chen thought for a moment, and then did some movements on the ground that he had just become extremely proficient in after nine hours of training, which was a bit stiff at the beginning, but his soul had already memorized that kind of action. So every action is performed, although it is a bit stiff at first, and when you get used to it, those movements become smooth.

Zhang Chen is finally completely sure that this is a real dream, and he can rely on this to gradually step onto the peak of the NBA.

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