"I think there must be a chance. I heard that someone posted a video of me playing basketball online. Isn't this the first step to becoming famous?" Wang Jun was very optimistic.

Abby shook his head, feeling that he was not in the same dimension as his thinking.

"Why, do you think it's not a good thing?"

Abby rolled his eyes. "It's so popular online. The opponent knows that you can shoot after watching the video. What if the defense center is on you during the game and double-teaming on the outside?"

What to do? There must be no data... It's really bad news.

Last night, Wang Jun was still complacent at home and was so excited that he couldn't sleep. He thought it was a big mistake.

Wang Jun is self-aware. His overall three-point shooting percentage during training is about 60%. The right side is 50-60 degrees, and the right side bottom corner is the most accurate, with about 70%. He could make it difficult to catch the ball like yesterday, without using props, but he could definitely not guarantee efficiency.

If you want to have good data if you want to have a draft, he is ready to try his best to make the data after the game starts. He doesn't want to finish this season, so he can only comfort himself and say the lines of the second-year middle school disease like "As long as you win, I am willing to sacrifice data."

It is easier to get benefits by pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, but it is too late for him to be low-key now.

Seeing Wang Jun's depressed look, Abby couldn't help but compare him with his father.

If he succeeds and joins the NBA in college in the past year, will his future achievements reach the height of her father?

He is like a person who can create miracles. Just like yesterday's game, everyone had no hope, but he suddenly broke out and scored continuously. Just looking at yesterday, he not only can play in the NBA, but also becomes a star.

Abby said: "Wang, this party is boring, right? Why not go back early?"

"Don't you chat with your friends?"

"The chat is over."

Abby was a little disgusted with leaving Wang Jun alone. Wang Jun was also afraid that the talkative beauty would come to him again, so the two left the party early.

Wang Jun can't drive, and it's not easy to take a taxi in the suburbs. Abby has to take him back.

When they drove to an empty road, the two were chatting when they suddenly heard a woman's horror call from the corner ahead. "Help!"

Is this a robbery or an offensive? Ann Arbor's security is good, and this kind of thing rarely happens.

Wang Jun poked his head out of the car window and saw at a glance that this was not inappropriate. A group of people were beating someone. The woman was standing next to her, not very old, and perhaps the girlfriend of the beaten person.

Abby took out the phone and wanted to call the police. A black hand reached into the window next to him, snatched her phone, threw it away, and smashed it against the wall. No matter how good the phone was, it would be scrapped if it fell like this.

"Get out quickly and don't be troublesome." The black man shouted fiercely.

Even though Abby often went with the big men of the basketball team, she was very scared when she saw this scene. The other party snatched her phone and was so angry that her chest was fluctuating violently, but she didn't dare to get out of the car and find someone to argue.

Seeing Abby's eyes covered with mist, he was troubled and helpless, his anger was instantly ignited, burning to the top of his head and spreading all over his body.

Wang Jun now deeply understands what it means to be angry at the crown and beauties.

The girl was still shouting for help. There were few people in the suburbs during this period, and no one helped. Passers-by could ignore Wang Jun when he was beaten, but if he dropped Abby's cell phone, he would have to pay the price!

"You stay in the car and ready to drive at any time."

"What do you want to do? Hello..."

Abby wants to say that there are too many people, don’t be stupid, Wang Jun has already opened the door and got out of the car.

It's bad, he's too impulsive!

Abby wanted to help but couldn't help, and wanted to call the police but didn't have a phone call, so she was anxious. She was afraid that Wang Jun would be injured by these people and affect the upcoming game.

Wang Jun may not react quickly in life, but has rich experience in fighting.

When he encounters provocations in China, or if someone wants to tease Le Ying, he will solve the problem with his fists and become famous in his own place.

The woman shouted for help but was not beaten. He judged that this was not a robbery. The person who attacked should have any personal grudges with the person who was beaten. A group of people gathered around and kicked each other without any weapons.

If he just uses his fists, he is not afraid of being thick-skinned. Moreover, he suddenly had a whim and wanted to try the prop "Dali Pill". How much can the power soar in 30 seconds?

"You ** raised..." The black man who threw Abby's phone immediately stepped forward and threatened Wang Jun. Before he could finish his words, Wang Jun took action.

He punched him on the other person's face.

He was very strong and his palms were also big. He clenched his fists like a casserole. He was angry and exerted extraordinary performance. He knocked the black man out with one punch.

Several people immediately rushed towards Wang Jun with great momentum.

Abby's heart was raised to his throat. 195CM is not a giant in the United States. There are people outside who are about the same size as Wang Jun. Moreover, there are dozens of people on the other side, which is going to be a bad thing.

Then, Abby saw an incredible scene.

Wang Jun rushed up, like a tiger entering a flock of sheep, knocking down one with one punch. He did not hit the head, but the shoulder and the ribs. As long as he hits someone, the other party will definitely scream and fall to the ground and can't get up.

A fat black man who looked about the same height as Wang Jun wanted to hug him from behind, but he easily broke free and kicked him a few meters away. He knocked him off on the ground before stopping, and stopped moving.

Abby was stunned. It turns out that there is really Chinese Kung Fu in the world? Isn’t it too exaggerated?

Wang Jun is not Chinese Kung Fu? It is clearly a free fighting and one force to reduce the tenth time. After beating the first person out of touch, he immediately used the "Dali Pill" and did not dare to hit people in the head, for fear of being beaten to death.

After using the props, he felt his whole body start to get hot, as if the blood was about to burn. The system began to count down in his mind. He only had thirty seconds and would hit him as soon as he saw someone.

After the power increase, he punched him almost like he was swung by a hammer. Just after 20 seconds, eight people were knocked to the ground. Wang Jun stepped forward and pushed two of them, overturned two, rushed forward and grabbed one person, raised his hands high above his head and threw them out, smashing them on the wall. The scene was comparable to the movie special effects.

Under the dim light, Wang Jun was as powerful as a god descending to earth.

The remaining two people who were still standing were frightened and did not dare to fight with him. They turned around and ran away, and their companions couldn't even care about it.

Wang Jun stepped forward and carried the guy who was beaten by the sea in one hand, threw it into Abby's pickup truck towing, and shouted to the scared woman: "Don't be idle, get in the car quickly."

The woman reacted and sat in the back. Wang Jun opened the car door and sat in the co-pilot, urging Abby to drive. The time for props was up.

Abby didn't expect to get his phone back, so he stepped on the accelerator and drove out.

The side effects of using props are very great. Wang Jun seemed to be invincible just now, but now he was exhausted in an instant and sweated all over his body.

It feels like the weight loss training is done to the end. When the system prompts "the host is close to overload exercise", he is almost the same. He is exhausted and his hands and feet are weak.

"Wang, what did you do before? Do you know Chinese Kung Fu?" Abby asked while driving. No one caught up with her, and she relaxed.

"It's not Chinese Kung Fu...but I'm very good at fighting."

"My God, I thought you were going to transform and you could throw that guy out. Are you a mutant?" Abby turned his head to look at him from time to time.

"What is a mutant?"

"Sorry, I forgot that you are a movie-blind. I haven't heard of "X-Men" in 2000. It's too outdated, right?" Abby's face turned pale just now, and his face was red.

However, Wang Jun was so tired that he had no time to appreciate her beauty.

Abby felt very excited, and his eyes looked different when he saw Wang Jun. He saved someone and beat a group of people away, which was simply a superhero.

Little did he know that Wang Jun's "superhero"'s endurance power is shorter than Ultraman. He just didn't want to lose face in front of Abby, so he insisted on not breathing heavily. His whole body was sweating like a steamed sauna. He had to wash his newly bought clothes tomorrow.

Wang Jun asked: "Abby, where are we going?"
Chapter completed!