"Uh...... Who is so unhygienic, littering, and hitting me on the head. Zhang Chen, who was walking on the street with a depressed face, suddenly felt that his head had suffered a heavy blow, and he covered his head and roared.

However, when he looked around and didn't find the murder weapon, he could only shake his head and prepare to continue his journey, 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!"

An abrupt voice suddenly sounded in Zhang Chen's mind.

Who? Zhang Chen looked around strangely, but saw nothing. As he pondered the voice just now. He almost jumped in surprise, because the voice just now came completely from his subconscious.

"Who are you?"

Zhang Chen asked out loud, but all he answered was the constant traffic and the endless flow of people on the street, which is the noisy modern metropolis, Phoenix Sun City.

"The best basketball player in the world? Don't talk nonsense...... I'm just a puddle of mud, the kind that can't hold up the wall. Zhang Chen eventually attributed the voice to an illusion.

Looking at the sky where the sun was gone, Zhang Chen touched his already full belly, and then went to work in the McDonald's next to him, and dragged his tired body back to his dirty and small rental house until nine o'clock in the evening, another day's work.

Lying on the bed without taking off his shoes, Zhang Chen suddenly saw the basketball on the bedside table, the basketball that had been with him for three years and had been skinning, suddenly became angry in his heart, and a silent roar of fate erupted. Then, like crazy, he grabbed the lighter on the table, and the blue flames rushed towards the basketball.

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

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

After a tiring day, Zhang Chen's body was already extremely poor, and he soon fell asleep.

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Nine forty-one.

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 strongest player in the world......" The voice came out again.

Hearing this voice, 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, and suddenly, Zhang Chen understood that maybe something really entered his subconscious.

A few windows suddenly popped up in front of him, and the ethereal voice came out again: "Training time: 15 hours, the host cannot be separated or given up." ”

"Damn!" 15 hours! Just kidding, Zhang Chen looked around suspiciously, thinking that he should get up very late in nine hours, and whether he would have to sleep at that time...... However, the strange voice did not give him any chance to react at all, but said abruptly: "Please choose the training content." ”

In front of Zhang Chen, sure enough, a lot of buttons have appeared, Zhang Chen took a closer look, the content of this button is: shooting, running, breaking, dribbling, passing, layup, dunking, defense.

Bounce, Speed, Big Picture, Vision, Agility, Stay, Coordination.

Zhang Chen was puzzled, and then his right hand accidentally trembled, so the 'Run' button inadvertently jumped for a moment, emitting a dazzling light.

"What's wrong...... Zhang Chen saw that the whole world was slowly changing, and when he came back to his senses, he saw himself wearing a set of basketball training uniforms and standing on a well-equipped and spacious basketball court.

Looking at this well-equipped basketball court, Zhang Chen couldn't help but let out a sigh of admiration, knowing that his school was just a little rudimentary earth hall. Now seeing such a magnificent arena, he seems to have entered the paradise of basketball all of a sudden.

"From now on, you're going to have your own running training in this training ground."

"Running training?" Looking at the empty court, Zhang Chen raised his head and asked towards the sky, "What the hell is going on?" How do you need to train me? ”

"I'll train you scientifically."

"And what's going on with this space?"

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

Zhang Chen instantly became excited, this is a dream space, and the time ratio with the outside world is 1:5! Wouldn't that be the case...... Thinking of this, he hurriedly asked, "How long does it take for me to learn?" ”

"There are ten levels in a technology, and each level requires 200 hours of learning. You are now Level 2 in Running Skills. The starry sky in the sky was dim, and his face was expressionless as if he was staring at him.

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

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

A technique requires a total of ...... 2,000 hours, and he is now at the second level, and there is still level eight left, that is, he still has 1,600 hours to study, and according to 15 hours of cultivation per day, he needs to cultivate for about 106 days, that is, almost four months. In other words, he should be able to practice three techniques in a year.

If you complete all three techniques at level 10 this year...... If you go out, even in the NBA, you should be a starting existence, and all this will only take a year!

Zhang Chen was instantly shocked by this blueprint, but at the moment when he was about to be overjoyed, he suddenly remembered a question and hurriedly asked: "So, may I ask, what kind of realm is the tenth level of a technology...... Take the real people, the real ...... Hmm, what level of running is Hamilton? ”

Zhang Chen also used to watch some Pistons games in the past, as a second-rate bench player in the NCAA...... He has now been expelled. But he also knows a lot about the NBA. Hamilton's running position is also considered demonic in the NBA, and at his peak, he was able to score about 20 points per game in the NBA with his running position. Therefore, with Hamilton as a reference, Zhang Chen can also know what kind of level he will be if he reaches level ten!

As long as he can get to Hamilton's kind of running and the team that expelled him from the NCAA, he can ignore it completely.

So, he was full of anticipation for the answer that this space gave him.

"In the real world, Hamilton is in position...... Ninth level pinnacle! ”

"Ninth level pinnacle!" Zhang Chen was almost happily knocked out by this word, he was able to master the ten-level running position in more than three months, and at that time his running position was about to reach a point even more awesome than the Detroit perpetual motion machine.

Thinking of this, he hurriedly asked, "Then are the other techniques also level ten?" It's all those shots, dribbling, passing, and so on. ”

The space said: "Now that you have entered the running cultivation mode, you are not allowed to practice the next technique until the end of the full set of training." ”

"Uh......" Zhang Chen regretted a little that he had ordered the running option, according to what this person said, he had to cultivate in this space, and he would have to train here after falling asleep every day, and he would have to practice for almost four months before he could start the next stage of practice.

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

He is Chinese, and his yellow blood also gives him a weak body compared to blacks. Although his technique has improved over the past few years, that kind of body can't provide him with enough energy. That's why he was kicked out of the NCAA varsity.

However, the Chinese blood also brought him a soft touch, and he was also positioned as a shooter when he was in the NCAA, so his shooting is quite accurate, so if he can match the kind of movement at the peak!

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

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