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　　 "Flute, flute..."

　　 The phone chime rang, and Li Ba woke up and opened his eyes.

　　 He knew that it was 6:50 in the morning, and the park management staff would come at 8 o'clock to drive away the wanderers, so he got up at this time every day.

　　 The first thing he did to get up was to run. He carried a backpack and ran in the park for an hour at a pace of five or twelve kilometers. This was considered his physical training.

　　 But the first thing I woke up today was not to run, but to meditate on the system immediately. As the screen appeared, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

　　 What's special, it seems that I had a dream at night. I dreamed that the system was stolen by Hook and the others. It was good if I didn't lose it. Although it was just a fly-catching system, it was better than nothing, not to mention that he had already tasted the benefits.

　　 "Hey, Jack."

　　 When running at almost eight o'clock, Li Ba ran past a big-bellied white administrator and said hello.

　　 "Hurry up, hammer, clean up your home, don't affect my work." Jack urged lukewarmly.

　　 "Soon."

　　 Li Ba ran to chair 36 and began to pack things.

A stack of newspapers, a large piece of plastic sheeting to keep out the rain, a few cardboard shells, buckets, picked up old basketballs, and some **** were quickly cleaned up, useless thrown away, useful to find corners and hide them. Before Jack arrived, he cleaned it up.

　　 Of course he can still stay here, because he is no longer a wanderer during the day, but a visitor to Locke Park.

　　 After drinking water quietly and replenishing enough water for his body, Li Ba came to a fast food restaurant on the street nearby with a backpack, bucket and old basketball, and ordered two beef burgers.

This shop is the cheapest in the neighborhood. There are eight grades of American beef. The beef used in the shop is the lowest grade canning grade. The beef in the burger is two centimeters thick, at least half a catty of beef, and two points for a burger. For five dollars, he can be full with two.

　　 He basically depends on this burger for his living, occasionally changing to another one. There are also Chinese food nearby, but without this, the daily living cost is about 15 US dollars, which can guarantee his calorie consumption.

　　 This shop is also where he charges his mobile phone. Of course, he has to pay 50 cents a time, and he can charge it once every three days.

　　 The morning schedule is full, that is, non-stop training. According to what I learned in domestic schools, plus some of what I learned in Rock Park these days, there are basic skills and technical training, and there are also ball training and off-ball training, and there is also strength training without equipment. Anyway, it is just blind training. One pass, a hodgepodge.

　　 These do not affect the fly-catching training, because there are no bugs during the day, and that training can only be done at night, which means it’s a little harder.

　　 Rock Park is also very lively during the day. The stadiums are full of people. A large number of streetball players and fans compete to perform. Hip-hop music and street dance are one of the most important elements here.

　　 Training in the morning, afternoon is the time for Li Ba to work and make money, the general way is to fight bulls or team up to play games.

　　He has his own rules for bullfighting, only defending, not attacking, ten goals, one goal, and whoever can score six points on his head counts as a win, five dollars or ten dollars in a game.

　　 In the past month, in addition to using it, he has also saved a few hundred dollars, because the guys who play such small bets are not strong and earn more, so he lives here exclusively by slaughtering weak chickens.

　　 "Hey, look, everyone, here comes the hammer!"

　　 "Hey, brother, do you have a bullfight?"

　　 "Hammer, you won't be afraid anymore, are you?"

　　 When he came to a stadium, a large group of old blacks who knew him surrounded him. There were more than a dozen. People on the court next to him also saw him. Some people ran over and wanted to fight him.

These people have no literacy. Those who grew up on the street think that they have found Li Ba’s weakness, and Americans have a special kind of self-confidence. Perhaps this self-confidence comes from the confidence of the superpower. They think they can defeat Li Ba, the Chinese. .

　　 "You, don't call me brother, call me Hammer or Dam." Li Ba shouted at the old black who called his brother.

　　 "Well, Dam."

　　 You **** had better lose, and after a secret curse, the old black shrugged.

　　 Li Ba came under a basket, carefully tied the backpack to it, and then asked the old blacks: "Who is going on?"

　　 "I'm coming! Hammer, ten dollars?"

　　 One of the little guys, Old Hei, reacted faster and rushed up immediately.

　　 "Knife? Ten dollars is ten dollars."

　　 This old black nickname is Knife, he has no talent, that is, he breaks faster, and he is good at breaking from the wing. Li Ba fought him and won him five dollars. Now he wants revenge?

　　 "Use my ball."

　　 The knife glanced at Li Ba's ball in disgust, and threw the ball in his hand over.

　　 "Just right."

　　 Li Ba hurriedly stuffed the old ball into his backpack, then returned to the knife excitedly, and shouted at him: "Come on, knife, you pests, let this uncle kill them for the people today!"

　　 "You are the pest, I am the beneficial insect, this idiot!"

　　 "Anyway, you are a worm!"

　　 "Xiete!"

　　 The bullfight started, the knife did not go to the wing this time, UU reading www.uukanshu. Com is at the top of the arc.

　　 The top of the arc is at the six o'clock position, from the free throw line to the three-point line. Point guards usually start from here to organize the offense.

　　 Seeing that the knife was ready, Li Ba passed the ball and the knife began to dribble the ball in place.

　　 After these days of understanding, Knife knew that this Chinese hammer was good at blocking shots because of its long wingspan, but because of the slow movement of the pace, he was only good at frontal defense, so today he made some changes in response to this.

The first is the height of the dribble. He is only 175cm tall and his ball-holding position was originally very low. Now the height of the dribble has been deliberately compressed, and the dribble is almost close to the ground, so as to avoid being picked up by the hammer. Cut off.

　　 Then the starting position of his attack changed. Instead of going directly to the wing, he started from the six o'clock position.

　　 This is because if he attacked directly from the wing, the smaller one would probably be forced into the corner by the hammer of the larger one, and would lose the space to break through.

　　 Now launching an offense from the top of the arc, he has the largest space for movement, and the hammer is not easy to use forcing to defend, so that he can move to the two wings at any time.

　　 Knife began to move forward with a fancy cross dribble, and received a lot of applause from the sidelines.

　　 Li Ba stepped forward to force the knife to stop. After shaking the knife a few shoulders, he suddenly made a throw pass from his left side, then suddenly turned right, and made a turn from his right side.

　　 Yes, the knife wants a gorgeous ball to pass, in order to get the cheers of Rock Park.

　　 This is the style of Rock Park, how gorgeous it is.

　　 And his dribble height is very low, this pass, he is confident that he will not be caught by the hammer.

　　 With this ball, he wants to make a head-on breakthrough and humiliate the hammer.