"Uh... who is so unhygienic, littering and hitting my head." Zhang Chen walked on the street with a depressed face, suddenly felt his head suffered a severe blow, and covered his head and shouted.

However, when he looked around but did not find a weapon, he could only shake his head and prepare to continue on the road, and attribute this to the unlucky way to drink cold water and stuff his teeth.

"I can make you the most powerful basketball player on the planet!"

A sudden voice suddenly rang in Zhang Chen's mind.

Who? Zhang Chen looked around strangely, but saw nothing. When he thought about the sound just now, he almost couldn't help but jumped up in surprise, because the sound just now was completely from his subconscious.

"Who are you?"

Zhang Chen asked loudly, but the answer was only the constant traffic and crowds of people on the street. This is a noisy modern metropolis, Phoenix Sun City.

"The most powerful basketball player in the world? Stop talking nonsense... I am just a pool of mud and can't support the wall." Zhang Chen finally attributed this voice to an illusion.

Looking at the sun disappearing in the sky, Zhang Chen touched his full belly, then went to McDonald's next to him to work. He dragged his body back to his dirty and messy rental house until nine o'clock in the evening. It was another day of work.

Without taking off his shoes, Zhang Chen suddenly saw the basketball in the bedside table. The basketball that had been with him for three years and had been peeling off suddenly came out of his heart, and a silent roar at fate broke out. Then, he grabbed the lighter on the table like crazy, and the orchid flame pounced on the basketball.

"Basketball, basketball... dream, get out of here..." Zhang Chen cursed, making the flames get closer and closer to basketball.

The flames were about to lick the basketball to the last moment, but Zhang Chen was still unable to do anything. He sighed, and he kept the basketball in the bedside table again, and then fell asleep.

After a day of fatigue, Zhang Chen's body was extremely poor and soon fell asleep.

———

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 most powerful player in the world..." The voice came out again in an ethereal voice.

Hearing this voice, Zhang Chen instantly thought of something that seemed to have been hit by his head during the day, and then a voice was also saying the same thing. Suddenly, Zhang Chen realized that something might really have entered his subconscious.

A few windows popped up suddenly in front of me, and the illusory voice came out again: "Training time: 15 hours, the host cannot be separated, and cannot give up."

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

There were indeed many buttons appearing in front of Zhang Chen. Zhang Chen looked carefully and the contents of this button were: shooting, running, breakthrough, dribbling, passing, layup, dunk, and defense.

Bounce, speed, overall view, vision, agility, stagnation, coordination.

Zhang Chen was confused, and then his right hand trembled accidentally, so the button "Run" jumped inadvertently and emitted a dazzling light.

"What's wrong..." Zhang Chen saw that the surroundings seemed to be changing, and the whole world was slowly changing. When he came to his senses, he saw himself wearing a basketball training suit and standing on a basketball court with complete equipment and spacious equipment.

Looking at this fully equipped basketball court, Zhang Chen couldn't help but exclaim, knowing that his school is just a bit simple earth hall. Now seeing such a magnificent ground hall, he seemed to have entered a basketball paradise all of a sudden.

"From now on, you will receive your running training in this training ground."

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

“I will train you through scientific methods.”

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

"This space is a dream space, and the time ratio to the outside world is 1:5. You train your technology inside, and these technologies can be brought into the real world. Your training limit is three hours a day."

Zhang Chen was instantly excited. This was a dream space, and the time ratio to the outside world was 1:5! In this case, wouldn’t it be... Thinking of this, he quickly continued to ask: “How long does it take to learn my running position?”

"There are ten levels in total for a technology, and each level needs 200 hours to learn. You are now at the second level of running technology." The starry sky in the sky was dim, and I seemed to be staring at him expressionlessly.

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

While Zhang Chen said, he started to calculate on paper, 3 hours a day, which means he could practice in the dream space for 15 hours.

A technique requires a total of 2,000 hours of learning, but now he is level 2, and there are still level 8 left, which means he still needs to study for 1,600 hours. Based on the 15 hours of practice every day, he needs to practice for about 106 days, which is almost four months. In other words, he should be able to practice three techniques a year.

If you can achieve all three technologies this year, all levels 10... Then even if you go out, you should be a very awesome person at the beginning, and all this will only take one year!

Zhang Chen was instantly shocked by this blueprint, but, just as he was about to be overwhelmed, he suddenly remembered a question and asked: "So, what is the level ten of a technology... Take a more realistic person as an example, in reality... Well, what is the level of Hamilton's running position?"

Zhang Chen used to watch some Pistons games. As a second-rate bench player in the NCAA... he has been expelled now. However, he has a great understanding of the NBA. Hamilton's running position is also considered a monster in the NBA. At his peak, he can score about 20 points in the NBA with his own running position. Therefore, taking Hamilton as a reference, Zhang Chen can also know what the level would be if he reached level 10!

As long as he can reach the level of running in Hamilton and drive him out of the team that barely qualified to participate in the NCAA, he can completely ignore it.

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

"Real world, Hamilton's running position...the peak of level nine!"

"Level 9 peak!" Zhang Chen was almost knocked unconscious by this words. He was able to master the level 10 running position in more than three months. At that time, his running position would reach a level that was even more awesome than the Detroit Permanent Motion Machine.

Thinking of this, he asked quickly: "So are other techniques level 10? They are those shooting, dribbling, passing, etc."

That space said: "Now you have entered the running training mode, and you are not allowed to practice the next technique until the full set of training is over."

"Uh..." Zhang Chen regretted that he had selected the running position option. According to this person, he had to practice in this space. After falling asleep every day, he had to practice here. He had to practice for almost four months in total before he could start the next stage of practice.

However, after Zhang Chen carefully thought about his situation and his characteristics, he felt relieved of this training.

He is Chinese, and his yellow bloodline has also brought him a body that is weaker than black people. Although his technology has also improved in recent years, that kind of body cannot provide him with enough energy. This is why he was kicked out of the NCAA school team.

However, the Chinese bloodline also brought him a soft touch. He was also positioned as a shooter in the NCAA, so his shooting is quite accurate. So, if he can cooperate with the peak running position!

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