Ding! Ding! Ding!
" Activate the super point guard system and gift Russell Westbrook's body Stephen Curry's shooting Kerry Owen's dribbling Chris Paul's passing comprehensive " elementary " talent.
Please start your NBA career!"
"A 10-day contract, a one-way ticket, and a personal visa to the United States.”
"Main mission issued. Please stay in the NBA with the help provided by the system and obtain a long-term professional contract!!!”
"The main mission is to help the host become a superstar as soon as possible without any punishment.”
…….
In a university classroom at a drama academy in China.
"Student Zhao, please get up."
"Zhao Hang."
"Zhao Hang, don't sleep. The teacher is calling you.。”
"Zhao Hang, please stand up and answer the question!”
Zhao Hang, who was sleeping, was suddenly woken up by someone beside him.
"F * ck, who is it? I'm sleeping comfortably.”
Zhao Hang opened his eyes in a daze and looked at the culprit unhappily.
"Haha."
"Haha."
Hearing Zhao Hang's words.
The students in the classroom roared with laughter.
"If you don't want to go to class, you can go out.”The tenor on the podium scolded sternly.
"Snoring will affect other students.”
….
At this moment, Zhao Hang stood up instinctively and looked around curiously.
Was he dreaming?
The male teacher was glaring at him.
The beautiful girls in the class also looked curiously at Zhao Hang who stood up.
Zhao Hang pinched himself. It hurt.
Zhao Hang shook his head vigorously and left his seat.
He strode out.
"Zhao Hang, you…"
Seeing Zhao Hang's actions, the Mediterranean male teacher was so angry that he couldn't speak.
Zhao Hang ignored him. He had to figure out what was going on.
At this moment, Zhao Hang's vision was very real, and his touch was also very real. It was too real.
Zhao Hang glanced at the students around him who looked a little immature and knew that this situation was definitely not a dream.
Zhao Hang walked out.
The teacher on the podium ignored him and resumed the lecture.
"D * mn, Zhao Hang is really fierce today. He's only a sophomore and he's already going head-to-head with Teacher.”
"He probably wants to fail this course."
"Yaya, what happened to Zhao Hang?"
"I don't know."
The students in the classroom were discussing animatedly.
…..
Zhao Hang walked out of the classroom.
He came to the side of the field and sat down on a grass patch in a remote corner.
For two whole hours, he was constantly sorting out the memories of this life and his previous life.
After tidying up.
Zhao Hang finally understood what was going on.
Zhao Hang had transmigrated to January 8th, 2011.
This was a place that was highly similar to his previous life. There were only some slight differences, but the overall situation was the same.
All in all, Zhao Hang's soul had reincarnated into this second-year student from the Beijing Film Academy eight years ago.
After the system's transformation, Zhao Hang's body had become stronger. The energy contained in his body had obviously changed. His height was still 193CM.
After Zhao Hang sorted out his memories, he was in a daze. He did not know if he had returned to the future or if he had returned to this place from the future.
In his previous life, Zhao Hang liked basketball.
In this life, Zhao Hang also liked basketball, and then he would perform and sing and dance…
After the memories were fused, Zhao Hang's thoughts from his previous life still gained the upper hand.
Currently, Zhao Hang did not have much interest in performing songs and dancing.
After sorting out his thoughts again.
It seemed like someone was playing on the field.
Someone was shouting his name.
Zhao Hang ignored him and continued to hide.
Zhao Hang entered his basketball system first.
The 3D character felt very real.
Personal attributes.
[Name: Zhao Hang]
[Tall: 193]
[Weight: 93kg]
[Arm span: 211CM]
[Jump: 110cm]
Layup: 88
CET: 86
Long Shot: 90
[Breakthrough: 88]
[Dribble: 90]
Passing: 88
Rebounds: 72
Steals: 44
[Block: 40]
[Strength: 76]
[Physical Strength: 76]
[Overall score: S (Elementary comprehensive talent)]
[NBA strength rating: Fringe All-Star player]
……
After a while, Zhao Hang clearly knew his basketball ability and talent.
The system had almost given Zhao Hang the talent of the four point guards.
Moreover, this talent could be upgraded. It was only at the beginner level.
Therefore, Zhao Hang was in a good mood.
However, Zhao Hang, an all-star player, was studying acting at the Beijing Film Academy. He needed to get rid of his student status as soon as possible so that he could realize his dream and earn money.
As for Zhao Hang's dream in this life?
When Zhao Hang really went to the NBA and had money, his dream of performing would naturally come true.
Zhao Hang felt that going to the NBA to make a name for himself was the best way to realize his dream in both lifetimes.
After all, he had the ability to become an NBA All-Star, so he should return to the NBA to fight.
This was the best way to earn money and become famous.
As soon as Zhao Hang arrived at the dormitory, he sat down and turned on his computer to prepare.
Although the system had prepared a 10-day contract for the NBA and a visa ticket to the United States, Zhao Hang still had a lot of preparation work to do.
After Zhao Hang busied himself for a while, his roommates returned to the dormitory one after another.
They were very surprised that Zhao Hang was still in the dormitory. Wasn't there a competition?
However, everyone had something to do. After greeting Zhao Hang, they went about their own business.。
Zhao Hang's dormitory was for six people.
There were quite a lot of people in Beijing Film Academy's Performance Class 1.
There were 23 boys and 28 girls. The number of girls was slightly higher.
"Zhao Hang, Zhao Hang, you haven't forgotten about the competition between our class and Performance Class 2, right?”
Fatty Pan Jie, a basketball enthusiast in class, hurriedly came to the dormitory to look for Zhao Hang.
Pan Jie was 176 centimeters tall and weighed more than 200 pounds. He was Zhao Hang's classmate and friend, and he was the sports committee member of the class.
"Ah?" Zhao Hang had really forgotten about this.
F * ck, I really forgot.
Zhao Hang had just returned, and his mind was in a mess. He had just decided that he was going to the NBA. Who the f * ck would still remember that there was a class competition in the class?
Seeing Zhao Hang's dumbfounded expression, Pan Jie pulled Zhao Hang along and urged him to change his clothes.
"Did you f * cking forget? You must have been muddled from your sleep. I couldn't find you. Hurry up and change into your jerseys and shoes. Now that we've finished a quarter, we're 18 points behind.”
"There are five school teams on the other side. All the girls in the class will be cheering for us today.”
The sports committee member, Pan Jie, was obviously under a lot of pressure.
The other party was too strong. His class was being abused, and he took advantage of the break to look for Zhao Hang.
"Oh, okay."
Helpless, Zhao Hang put down what he was doing.
He was prepared to deal with this game first.
In this life, Zhao Hang still had some feelings for his classmates and friends on the basketball court.
So be it.
The strength of an " All Star " bullied a group of " school team " players.
Zhao Hang felt that he shouldn't be too harsh later. If he were to be too serious, he would lose his dignity…
He didn't want the reporters to say that he was bullying the weak.
On the basketball court of the school, the second period of the performance between Class One and Class Two was about to begin.
The group of good-looking cheerleaders on the sidelines of this game became a beautiful scenery.
The performance class had the best looks in the school.
Many of them had already started filming movies and television dramas.
Today, however, they had the rare time to watch the game at the school's stadium.
Therefore, the stadium was surrounded by students.
The second quarter of the competition was about to begin.
However, the people from the performing class one were not gathered yet.
The girls in Class One and Two started chatting.
"Ya Ya, do you think our class can win today? We're already 18 points behind."
"It's hard to say. I don't quite understand.”Ya Ya also felt that something was wrong.
"Ya Ya, why is Zhao Hang sleeping in class? Tell me honestly, did the two of you go to the hotel last night?”
"No, how would I know what's wrong with him?”The girl named Ya Ya was obviously embarrassed when she heard that they were going to a hotel.
These were two girls who were about 166 and 167 centimeters tall. They were both very good-looking and very recognizable as they communicated.
One of them was Zhao Hang's current girlfriend, Yaya, and the other was her best friend, Mi Mi…
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