002 Hard training
"The first training session is basic skills." The sound of the space is still as cold as water. Zhang Chen basically knew that this space is just something similar to an automatic program on a computer. His essence is a thing that can automatically answer questions and teach people to train. A piece of the program that should be data.
Therefore, his voice has always been cold and there will be no emotional fluctuations. This is the kind of chatting with some online robots, who can simply answer your questions. Of course, Zhang Chen found that the IQ of this space is obviously much higher than that of those people.
The sound in the sky was actually a little helpless and said, "Host Zhang Chen, your basic skills are really bad. Your physical fitness is also very poor, and you need to practice diligently."
Zhang Chen nodded quickly, and then the space in front of him changed again.
This is a huge training ground. The outer edge of the basketball court is filled with some bubbles, and the outermost part is a standard runway. Above those bubble grounds, there are all kinds of training equipment, strength, speed, explosive power and other training equipment that are dazzling.
Then, Zhang Chen followed the instructions from this space and started practicing basic skills on the runway.
Zhang Chen felt something was wrong at the beginning of training, and felt that he was walking strangely. After he carefully noticed it, he found that his feet were under a restriction. During training, it seemed that he was wearing sand legs, and the difficulty of training immediately increased.
The training of Zhang Chendi in the learning space is not the kind of training that ordinary running players have received since childhood, but a training that seems to be more scientific in combination. Zhang Chen is naturally more relieved to see this situation.
Although this kind of training method is a little more superior, its main advantage lies in time.
Yes, it is time. The ratio of time here to the real world is 1:5. You can practice here for fifteen hours every day. Although Zhang Chen’s talent is not very good, after so much training, even a guy with a huge talent can become a good player.
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Dialectics of materialism tells us that the future is bright and the road is tortuous. With the help of this space, Zhang Chen has a bright and bright future, but he also needs to take a very tortuous path.
After just about half an hour of training, he wanted to scold his mother.
This training intensity is so strong that he can't break out.
The basic training of running positions was full of breath in just half an hour. The amount of exercise in these exercises was already quite huge. The worst thing was that the legs were about ten kilograms of each foot.
At forty-five minutes, Zhang Chen began to hate the virtual space. Yes, he had to bear every painful feeling now without any mercy.
"No,... I really can't hold on anymore. Can you take a rest?" Zhang Chen looked at the sky pitifully, 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 to have ten minutes of rest time after three hours of training. The training breakthrough time you mentioned is strictly calculated by rigorously calculating this rest time and training time. If you take too much rest in the middle, the training effect will not be sufficient."
"Ah?!" Zhang Chen said with a disgraceful look on his face, "This will make me crazy. After all, I have to combine work and rest."
The learning space said: "You are a kind of sleep in this space. If you are in the space for three hours, it is equivalent to resting for three hours. There is no saying that you will go crazy."
"Uh..." Zhang Chen was overjoyed: "The training in this space is also equivalent to sleeping?"
"Yes."
"Then I spend eight hours every day to sleep and train, which is more efficient."
"Human physical condition can only withstand three hours of training in the real world every day."
Zhang Chen was a little disappointed, but it was more bitter. He had just trained for more than 40 minutes and it was so painful. If he had trained for three hours... the consequences would be unimaginable and he would have to break the eggs.
However, at this time, Zhang Chen did not want to give up.
The past scenes passed through my mind. I played basketball since I was six, started regular training at the age of eight, and followed my parents to Phoenix at the age of sixteen, and joined an NCAA team here. He was 2.03 meters tall, but because of his weakness, he could only play as a shooting guard position, and this position did not allow him to hold on until the end. Just a week ago, the school team could not stand his weak body and skills and fired him.
When he was seventeen, his parents encountered a car accident in Phoenix and both died, leaving him alone here. After being fired by the school team, he almost reached a disheartened state.
And now, a learning machine makes him full of hope again!
He can make me the most powerful basketball player on the planet, and prevent me from being saddened by the loss of an NCAA bench opportunity. My sky is in the wider NBA.
"Do you want to give up?" The unemotional voice in the learning space rang in Zhang Chen's mind. The sky was still a simulated starry sky, but Zhang Chen had the illusion that this starry sky was flashing with a helpless expression.
"No! I won't give up! Never!"
"I will keep running and run with all my strength." Zhang Chen roared in the face of the twinkling stars in the sky in this virtual space.
This is my destiny...Run! Running endlessly!
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The virtuality of this space is so high that it is terrifying that Zhang Chen can even hear his sweat and the sound of the ground colliding. He has been spending more than two hours in this space.
The fatigue level of training is something that ordinary people have never experienced before, and it is hard to imagine. When people run a thousand meters in college, they cry and call their parents, but Zhang Chen's fatigue is equivalent to running dozens of thousands of meters without stopping.
Sweat so hard that Zhang Chen really realized the meaning of this idiom. After three hours of practice, he felt that he was trembling and his strength was gone.
Finally, a ten-minute rest time came, and Zhang Chen immediately sat on the ground and started to rest.
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Twelve o'clock.
It seemed like he had a real dream, and Zhang Chen sat up from the bed with a carp.
After touching his hands, he felt indescribable.
This is one of the cheapest rental areas in Phoenix, with traffic around it. Even when it is twelve o'clock, vehicles are still constantly shuttled.
Zhang Chen's body feels like sleeping in the middle of the night, which means he was indeed asleep just now. However, if he had just had a dream... how could it be so real?
Wouldn't you know if you try it?
Zhang Chen thought about it, and then did some movements on the ground that he had just become extremely skillful after nine hours of training. It was a little stiff at the beginning, but his soul had already remembered that movement. So when each movement was performed, although it was a little stiff at the beginning, those movements became smooth after getting used to it.
Zhang Chen was finally completely sure that this was a real dream, and he could gradually reach the peak of the NBA with this.
Chapter completed!