A thunder sounded like a flat ground and suddenly became rich!

Zhang Yi worked as a child laborer for Wang Long for ten years but didn't earn much money.

Of course, they were considered to be Zhou Yu’s fight against Huang Gai. Correspondingly, the hard work that Wang Long put in for him was not something that money could buy.

The withdrawal was received, and the next day he left the basketball league behind.

During the morning training, Zhang Yi worked surprisingly hard.

Following Zhang Yi, the other guys also felt like they were injected with chicken blood. Everyone did at least double the amount of morning training.

After regular training, Wack stared at Zhang Yi and practiced in the training room with the latest technology.

His diligence, coupled with his appearance of running with a ventilator in the anti-gravity training device, made Wacker feel that this guy is a hamster in human skin.

It seems that Zhang Yi can't finish his physical strength no matter how hard he runs.

The whole house equipment was purchased out of your own pocket, and the purpose was to continue to increase Zhang Yi's basic value.

Of course, all indicators refer to the top level of NBA.

If Zhang Yi's potential traits determine his future upper limit, then Wack wants to ensure that his lower limit will not fall behind others.

With the assistance of technology, the monsters in the New Century basketball world are stronger than the other. Wack's expectation is to build Zhang Yi into the demon-killing "Van Helsing"!

This high-tech equipment is also really effective.

In just two days, Zhang Yi vaguely felt that he had grown a little taller and his appetite increased further.

Five hours of physical training in the morning and three hours of skills training in the afternoon.

It’s not about jogging at night. With his training volume and a stable and nutritious diet, it’s unscientific not to grow taller.

After the afternoon training, Zhang Yi received another letter from Lucy, asking him to wait for her at the back door of a restaurant called Juliet in the afternoon.

"I must get the pendant back this time."

Zhang Yi thought about this, and then after the training, he took a taxi to Juliet's restaurant alone.

It looks gorgeous, or is it a five-star Michelin restaurant? Zhang Yi doubted whether Lucy had made an appointment with the wrong address to meet.

Because all the people who come here to enjoy the food are famous tycoons in Los Angeles.

Ordinary people don’t even have the qualifications to make an appointment.

But turn to the back of the restaurant, its back door is no longer a noisy street, and the narrow and dirty back alley is facing the gate of the street's accessory.

Looking at the homeless man lying in front of Jieji Hall, Zhang Yi felt thoughtful.

"Los Angeles is a paradise for the rich and a hell for the poor."

Lucy's charming voice suddenly came from behind Zhang Yi.

"Some people live in luxury houses worth tens of millions of dollars, while others are home with a newspaper."

Hearing Lucy's voice, the sleeping tramp sat up in a daze and took off her hat and paid tribute to her.

"You know each other?" Zhang Yi asked curiously.

Lucy smiled and said, "It's not just him, all the poor people in Los Angeles know me, haha."

Zhang Yi thought to himself that when this woman smiles, the man will be destroyed.

"Give me the pendant."

Zhang Yi grabbed Lucy's shoulder and asked in a slightly heavier tone.

The homeless man just now became alert, as if the threat was his most important family.

Lucy smiled at him, signaling that Zhang Yi was her friend. He also made a gesture of "special" friend.

The homeless man suddenly realized and laughed, then got up and left.

"Why did he laugh? What does your gesture mean?"

Zhang Yi asked in confusion.

"It's a gesture that won't be allowed to report the next day." Lucy said with a smile.

Zhang Yi was even more confused. How could he know the slander of Los Angeles?

Lucy explained to him, "It means you won't die suddenly on the streets."

"Because I provoked you, I will be in danger of my life?"

Zhang Yi asked in a deep voice.

Lucy nodded without comment, "The men and women living on this street are the bravest warriors, although they are not very smart."

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She pointed to her head and continued.

"This Los Angeles money is endless, and you won't be trapped here for the rest of your life if you have a little brain."

"After that, everyone has a problem with food and clothing, but they are still very comfortable living."

Lucy greeted two or three passers-by in succession. Zhang Yi was also discussed by many people after him.

There was even a passionate old woman who touched Zhang Yi's chest muscles with her feet, and then gave Lucy a thumbs up.

It seems to be sure that she looks at men.

Lucy laughed, while Zhang Yi was a little embarrassed.

Correspondingly, every man passing by had a considerable hostility towards Zhang Yi, but he did not find fault because of Lucy's face.

"Are you still adapting?" Lucy looked up and said to Zhang Yi.

Obviously, this is asking Zhang Yi again what he thinks about here.

Zhang Yi nodded, "This place is very similar to the countryside where my grandmother lives in my hometown. People are simple and interesting."

"Haha." Lucy seemed to hear a terrible joke, "What you see is the surface."

Zhang Yi was stunned and thought to himself that there was something ridiculous about what he said?

"Do you know why the men here are wearing small shoulder bags around their waists?"

Zhang Yi thought about it and it seemed to be true.

"There are not even cigarettes inside, they are drugs and guns!"

Lucy suddenly stopped, made a dangerous expression, and said to Zhang Yi.

"So I just said that it's not surprising that you'll die suddenly on the street, because no matter how strong your physical fitness is, you can't beat a bullet!"

This was the second meeting with Lucy, but Zhang Yi was willing to believe her.

"But as long as you walk with me, at least your life is not dangerous."

Lucy said it very well, but it also hides threats.

Don't disobey me here, this woman should mean this.

Zhang Yi was not afraid, because Lucy was very close to him when she saw him, and there were usually only two possibilities...

Either they like themselves or have something to ask for, Zhang Yi still believes that it is the latter so far.

The two walked into a shabby apartment, and the traditional American decoration made Zhang Yi feel more comfortable.

"Dad, I'm back."

Lucy shouted to the living room, then walked to the sand and kissed an old man on the forehead.

The man kindly patted Lucy's hand, then smiled and waved to Zhang Yi.

"This is my friend, Yi."

"Hello." Zhang Yi also came over and said hello.

Until the two of them went up the stairs, Zhang Yi suddenly reacted, "How do you know my name?"

"What do you think I've done these two days?"

Lucy smiled with a charming expression.

Zhang Yi sighed and wondered what this woman is from.

"That person was your father just now?"

Zhang Yi felt that the man's facial features were more like Italians.

Lucy nodded and said immediately.

"He, the kind Brandt is my adoptive father. Eighteen years ago he picked me up next to a garbage dump."

Zhang Yi fell into silence, he didn't know whether he should sympathize with this girl.

"Do you know why I went to your school?" Lucy asked.

Zhang Yi shook his head.

"Brant was a professor at your school before. He is one of the few smart people on the street."
To be continued...