"Swoosh!"
"Swoosh!"
"Swoosh!"
In the training hall, the sound of a basketball entering the net was extremely pleasant to the ear, like the beautiful sound of a final shot in the finals.
Yang Ming enjoyed the hollow ball very much. The basketball that was thrown out drew a beautiful arc and entered the net. It was a pleasure to the body and mind.
Unfortunately, it was only free throw practice and not the final kill.
When he finished the last shot he planned, he stopped the trainer in front of him from continuing to feed the ball and planned to rest.
He had been in seclusion for a week. The forty-eight hours limited by a free-throw training card had been used up.
He trained eight hours a day for a total of six days. With the trainer feeding him the ball, he was extremely efficient and improved quickly. He had already raised his ability to shoot free throws from 46 to 95.
Just like the previous three points, the middle distance, and the close-range shot, when the value reached 90, he would face a hurdle. He would need to spend more time on the training card to increase it by 1 point.
It took him three days to get five points, which was more than 90 points. It could be seen how inefficient it was.
If it wasn't for the fact that there was still time on the card and the trainer had to pay him every day, he would have stopped training long ago.
What made him even more anxious was that after each ability reached 90 points, the free attribute points obtained were not 1 1=2. For example, when he had just entered the training center and was in seclusion, he had excitedly added all five attribute points to three points of ability points. Who would have thought that after adding all five points, he only added one point.
F * ck, isn't this cheating?
He had thought that he could increase his ability points to 95 points in one go, but now that he saw that it was only 91 points, he was extremely annoyed.
He instantly understood why the system only allowed him to dance for ten seconds and rewarded him with five attribute points. It turned out to be such a scam.
With the bloody experience, he pondered for a long time and finally figured out something.
The free attribute points obtained from the reward were most likely only effective for ability points below 90. Once it exceeded 90 points, it would require more attribute points to increase one point.
Since that was the case, he planned to add all the attribute points he obtained in the future to his ability points that were below 90.
He especially paid attention to the ability points that had a high probability of not having a training card, such as organization, defense, interception, vision, and so on.
"Aren't you going to practice? Then we're off work, Yang?"
The trainer saw Yang Ming stop, rubbing his chin and thinking about something, so he kindly reminded him.
"That's all for today. You can get off work.”
Yang Ming looked at the time and found that it was almost lunchtime, so he generously let the other party leave.
"Alright then. Call us if you need anything. That's all. Goodbye.”
The trainer waved his hand as if he was running for his life and quickly left the training hall.
This fellow was simply inhuman. Other than training every day, there was no rest time. He was so hardworking that it was terrifying. It was finally the holidays, thank goodness.
The trainer sighed to himself. However, because he ran too fast, he bumped into the security guards who were welcoming him. The two of them fell to the ground one after another.
What is this guy doing? Am I that scary?
Yang Ming watched as the other party quickly got up and ran away without looking back. He was dumbfounded.
He was a little hard-working during training, but he would never stop once it was time to train. He would train non-stop every four hours until it was time for dinner.
Even so, he still felt that it was not enough.
Who would have thought that the trainer, who was only responsible for feeding the ball, could not take it anymore. He complained and complained every day.
The security guard rubbed his chest. He was very dissatisfied with the instructor's recklessness and walked in while cursing.
When she walked up to Yang Ming, she immediately put on a bright and cheerful face and said with a smile,"Yang, someone is looking for you outside. It's the top scorer of the 76ers.”
The top scorer of the 76ers?
Isn't it just Iverson?
Yang Ming was a little curious about why the other party was looking for him, so he nodded and called the security guard to let the other party in.
The security guard did not leave immediately. Instead, he asked with a hint of flattery,"Yang, when you become famous, remember to give me an autograph. I want to give it to my daughter.”
"Uh..."
This was the first time Yang Ming encountered such a situation. He hadn't even played a game, and someone had already asked for an autograph in advance. He didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
"If I really become famous, I'll definitely help your daughter sign autographs.”
"That's great. You have to remember, you have to remember.”
The security guard was like a child who had just gotten a new toy. He smiled innocently and praised Yang Ming before he left.
"Do you know, Yang? Your performance in the Summer League was fantastic. 101 points in a single game. My God, that's unbelievable.”
"Ever since my daughter found out that you signed with the team, she has been asking for your autograph every day. She has been conquered by your game. Of course, me too!"
"You're the best rookie I've ever seen!”
What else could Yang Ming say?
After watching the other party leave with a faint smile, he sat on the floor and laughed.
Looks like I have fans too.
Then, should he take advantage of his free time to sign autographs?
Just as he was wondering how to make his name artistic and whether he should sign in Chinese or English when he gave people an autograph, Iverson walked in with a cold face. Before he even reached him, he complained loudly,"Dog shit guard, even I dare to block him outside. If it wasn't for the fact that I couldn't beat him, I would definitely let his blood splatter on the spot.”
"You should say that to him face to face.”
When Yang Ming heard the other party's words, he understood that he was probably made difficult by the security guard. He stood up with a smile and mocked.
"I will. I'll tell him that later.”
Iverson seemed to have been seen through by him. He blushed and pretended to grit his teeth.
Of course, he wouldn't really get angry because of this. After all, he was once a member of society, and his mentality had long passed the age of being calculative. In addition, he was now the top draft pick worth millions of dollars and a future NBA superstar. He wouldn't stoop to the level of ordinary people.
The reason why she complained in front of Yang Ming was just to avoid awkwardness and not find a topic to talk about.
Sure enough, after his inexplicable ridicule, he suddenly felt that there was no distance between him and Yang Ming. He sat on the floor and asked with a smile,"I heard that you've been in seclusion for a long time. Are you going to practice some ultimate skill to amaze the world in the new season?”
"No, it's just ordinary training.”
Yang Ming looked at the other party in surprise, tilted his head and asked,""Why did you suddenly come looking for me?”
We don't seem to be familiar with each other.
He did not have a bad impression of Iverson. On the contrary, he had experienced the entire career of Iverson and Kobe. As long as they did not really provoke him, he would not take the initiative to make enemies with them.
They might even become good friends.
Iverson, who had been smiling, suddenly stopped and said,"Of course, I want to challenge you one-on-one."
"I'm not happy that I've never had a real fight with you in the previous matches.”
"I'm here to challenge you today!"
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