Chapter 217: Becoming Negro

On the second day after Du Wenxing returned to the mountain, Hong Renhu got a small note from Ma Lan and Huang Ming from a pilgrim who went up the mountain to make incense.

When I opened it, there was only one line of words: "Successfully befriended Du Wenxing".

After reading it, Hong Renhu smiled slightly and tore the small note to shreds.

Half the plan is successful, and the rest is up to luck.

......

Time flew by, and it was fast to mid-September.

On this day, when the other ordinary disciples were chanting in the Taoist class, Du Wenxing came to the woods where he practiced on weekdays.

Today is the time for him to enter the virtual reality again.

Sitting cross-legged on the grass, the cool night breeze blowing through his hair, Du Wenxing took a deep breath, and his consciousness was already sinking into the system.

Entering the virtual reality realm, a dark and deep point of light flew towards him.

The next moment, when his eyes opened, he saw a mirror of some unknown material that was incomparably clean and bright, and ...... A black head in the mirror.

Ah——!h

A terrible scream like an air raid siren resounded throughout the dormitory building.

"Watfack, Kheley Barrs, what are you doing? Are you crazy?" a head poked out of the bathroom door.

It looks like the Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles!

Wait, what are the Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles?

What the hell has my special mother become?

Du Wenxing couldn't help but touch his face, it was so dark, he grinned again, his teeth were so white, and his facial features looked the same as a person, but he only had a skin color......

I'm not going to come to an inhuman world, am I?

"System, come out and explain!"

"Didi, the host can search for the memories of this body on their own. ”

"Uh, yes!"

"I'll have to lie down for a while. ”

Du Wenxing thought while touching his face.

"Fack, Cressy Bars III, you are narcissistic. By the way, there is no training on vacation today, do you want to go and practice with me?" said the black teenager at the bathroom door.

"No, I'm going to sleep for a while. As soon as Du Wenxing spoke, he found that he was speaking some strange language, some of which were like Tessie, but some of them seemed to be different.

"Sleep for a while, are you kidding?KB You've just gotten up, Cressie, are you sick?" said the teenage Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles with a worried look on his face.

"Is my name Cresy Bals III, KB or Cressy on horseback?" Du Wenxing complained in his heart about the strange name of his body.

Seeing that the young man stepped forward, as if he was going to touch his forehead, he couldn't help but feel a wave of disgust in his heart, and his hairs stood up.

He was short, dodged the other party's hand very quickly, and hurriedly said in that strange language: "I'm fine, you go to training, I was just too tired last night." ”

"Wow, you said you were tired, it seems that Di Lei should have had a good time last night!"

"Who is Di Lei?" Du Wenxing blurted out, as soon as he finished speaking, he couldn't wait to give himself a mouthful, from the mouth of the black boy in front of him, he could clearly hear that this guy named Di Lei was with him last night, and he should obviously know him, but what does it mean to be cool?

The black boy was stunned for a moment, and then showed an expression of amazement, "You don't even know people's names, so you go to Hi Pi together, Watfark, I really envy your womanhood." ”

Oh, Dyree is a woman, and she was having fun with me last night...... Watfack, what the hell did I do last night?

Also, why do I say Wotfack!?

Du Wenxing coaxed and deceived the black boy out of the room, and then lay on the bed and began to read the memories of this body.

An hour, two hours...... For five hours, Du Wenxing's complexion was constantly changing, and the amount of information in his brain was a little too much.

A steel car that runs faster than the fastest horse, an artificial bird called an airplane that can fly at an altitude of 10,000 meters, a television set that can watch other people's lives in a small box, and a giant steel wheel like a giant beast......

What kind of world is this horse!

And the U college basketball team in the United States, is that the sect that I am joining now?

Du Wenxing didn't know how to describe this organization called the basketball team, so he simply regarded it as a sect.

"Well, I'm an American, African-American, black, and my name is Kheley Barrs III, or Kreisy or Kreesi.

Fack, this American name is really awkward!"

Cressy Baers, who basically figured out the situation, sat up, picked up a dumbbell next to the bed and started to bend his arms, and after doing about 20 at random, he found that the dumbbell in his hand was quite heavy, and it was 25 kilograms.

After getting the memory of the original owner, he basically knows what the concept of "kilogram" in this world is, and twenty-five kilograms is equivalent to the weight of half an adult.

He stood up, only to find that he was actually very tall, and he swept his memory to be 1.98 meters tall, a proper giant!

Later, I found out from my memory that all the people who play basketball in this world are giants, and my height can only be regarded as average.

Playing basketball?

It seems that the force value of this world is extremely low, but the kind of thing called technology in this world is really terrifying, a missile that can fly thousands of miles, a bomb that can destroy a city...... Tsk, unimaginable.

And physical fitness...... Du Wenxing looked down at his body, and seemed to have found an excellent direction to improve.

Well, for the next five years, I'll be Cressy Bals.

......

It was getting dark, and in the training hall, the teenage Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles were sweating profusely.

With a bang, the door was opened, and the tall figure of Cressy Bars walked in, "Russell, how long have you been practicing?"

His brother's name was Russell Westbrook, a very awkward name.

"Hey, bro, you're finally here. I've been practicing since the morning, and I've been in the gym today, except for lunchtime. Hey, come on bro, one-on-one. ”

"No, I'm going to familiarize myself with it first. ”

Cressy Bars turned down Westbrook's invitation to fight bulls, he had just gotten his hands on the body and needed to get acquainted with it.

Picking up a basketball and walking aside, he began to practice the most basic dribbling.

It's so familiar, so comfortable!

Cressy Bars found that the basketball was like an obedient pet in his hands, and slowly ...... Dribbling with one hand...... Two-handed dribbling...... Match the footsteps...... Cross-step ...... Accelerate the emergency stop ...... This control of the basketball.

Cressy Bars stopped and looked at his hands in surprise, which were large calloused hands.

"Hey, brother, okay, let's do bullfighting. "Westbrook extended another invitation.

"Well, don't let me make you cry, Russell. ”

"No way, I recently practiced a new move. ”

"Come on, then. ”

Bang bang bang, bang bang bang...... The training hall resounded with the sound of basketball crashing, and occasionally the sound of muscles colliding.