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Chapter 1 Back to the past(1/2)

(There is also a prologue before, but it does not affect reading from the first chapter)

Dang Lei stood in front of the mirror, staring blankly at his new body, feeling a little dizzy and a little confused.

By the way, his name should be Gan Guoyang now.

When Gan Guoyang got up from the bed, his first feeling was that his body seemed to have grown a lot.

After he stood up, he felt the feeling of "seeing all the mountains at a glance". This body is really tall.

When he was still called Dang Lei, his height of 1.78 meters was already a bit taller, and at least he would not be considered a third-class disabled person.

However, in the mirror, Gan Guoyang looked at his figure and was at least 1.9 meters tall! And he was barefoot and didn't wear shoes.

This made him feel a little uncomfortable, as if his arms and legs were lengthened, becoming heavier, and he became much clumsy when moving.

What surprised him even more was his appearance.

The biggest feeling that Gan Guoyang’s face gives people is that it is positive.

The square face, angular facial features, and are all symmetrical from left to right, as if designed by a computer.

"The computer designed?"

Thinking of this, Gan Guoyang's mind was shocked and designed by a computer!

He leaned closer to the mirror and looked at his face carefully. The more he looked, the more he felt that this was the player's appearance designed by himself using the player function created in NBALIVE 2004!

"This...what's going on."

Gan Guoyang's mind was even more confused. Was this life that he had designed himself? Or was this creation that led to this "historic" accident?

Gan Guoyang stood in front of the mirror in a daze.

His father saw his son looking around in front of the mirror and still dazed there, not knowing what happened to him.

"Guoyang, what are you looking at? I'm still in a daze?" Gan Guoyang's father asked.

"Oh, nothing, I just think... Hey, Dad, look at my face, are there any problems?"

Gan Guoyang turned his face and asked at his father.

After hearing this, his father approached and took a closer look, and said, "Nothing is wrong, isn't it pretty good? It's so straight, just like your father and me!"

When Gan Guoyang heard this, his father looked at him, and he also stared at his father. He found that indeed, the two men were carved from the same mold, highlighting a regular word.

Although this "六" also brought some stupidity...especially, Guoyang's father, with his tea-colored glasses, accompanied by a straight but old white shirt, revealing a sense of old-fashionedness.

"Guoyang, the things are so bad, right? It's still two hours before the plane takes off, so let's go."

"Hey, OK Dad."

The plane's departure time is 1240 am at Hongqiao Airport.

Gan Guoyang and his father live in the state-owned Qimian Guesthouse on Zhongshan North Road, not far from Dehongqiao Airport.

However, in the 1980s, there was no subway, and at night, the buses were shut down, so I had to take a taxi to the airport.

At that time, taxis were not easy to take in Shanghai, and it might take a long time to stop a car.

So Gan Guoyang's father decided to set out early to prevent flight misses.

The two of them checked everything in the room to see if there were any items missing. After checking their ID and air tickets, they walked out of the door with their luggage and went downstairs to check out and left.

Walking out of the guesthouse, a hint of cool wind blew on Gan Guoyang's face, which was particularly valuable in this stuffy summer.

The two of them were walking on the empty street, and occasionally some vehicles would pass by, and they would always look back to see if it was a taxi.

Sometimes it's not, sometimes it's not, but there are already people.

In the 1980s, the reform and opening up were just now, and nightlife was still underdeveloped. There was no KTV or nightclub. Generally, some wealthy classes invited their friends to dance at home. Even so, they were often criticized as the corrupt life of the bourgeoisie.

Now, Gan Guoyang and his son are going to the United States, the largest country in the bourgeoisie, to live the corrupt life of the bourgeoisie.

Gan Guoyang’s father is named Gan Youwei, and he is indeed very promising.

After the Third Plenary Session of the 1978 Central Committee, the country reformed and opened up. In the New Year in 1979, the Liberation Daily published a commercial advertisement for the first time.

Gan You, an accountant who originally worked in a state-owned small chemical factory, smelled a different smell.

Finally, he decided to resign from his position as a factory and go into business.

No one at home objected. Gan Guoyang was still in high school, and his wife had left him - because this beautiful woman felt that she had no hope of living with such a small accountant.

This is also one of the motivations for Gan Youwei to break his current life and start over.

By 1981, just two years have passed, Gan Youwei made his first pot of gold in his life by reselling plastic products, and became the first "10,000 yuan household" in the local area!

At this time, Gan Youwei made another amazing decision to immigrate to the United States!

At that time, in San Francisco, USA, there was a cousin of the Gan family who immigrated during the Republic of China. Through his help, Gan Youwei decided to go to the country on the other side of the Pacific Ocean with all the funds he earned.

Gan Guoyang started to understand nothing, but when he was in his second year of high school, he just knew that he would leave here and study in another place.

He has no idea about the United States.

Now, after integrating into Dang Lei's memory, Gan Guoyang knew that the United States, the most developed country in the world, was going to go there in the 1980s.

More importantly, it is the most developed country in basketball, with the most exciting basketball game - NBA

“Hey~Stop!”

Just as Gan Guoyang was thinking about it, Gan Youwei finally stopped a taxi.

It is an old-fashioned Lada, a model from Russia.

Gan Guoyang got into this rough-looking taxi, and when he closed the door, he almost used his strength to close it.

Afterwards, with the Rada car that rang everywhere except the horn, he headed straight to the airport.

Although the Lada car was rough and not even an air conditioner, it was very solid and stable to drive. In less than twenty minutes, the father and son were sent to Hongqiao Airport.

At that time, the airports were not like the 21st century, with fiberglass structures, grand and grand. Instead, ordinary masonry and concrete were covered with mosaics on the walls.

The entire building is square in appearance, just like Gan Guoyang's face, with a clear sense of order.

"Let's wait in the hall for a while. Are you hungry? I'll buy you some snacks?"

When the two arrived at the airport, they were less than twelve o'clock, and there was more than an hour before the plane took off. Gan Youwei asked with concern for fear that his son would be hungry.

"Dad, I'm not hungry."

At this time, this warm current flowed in Gan Guoyang's heart, or Dang Lei's heart. Although this person was not his father in his previous life, after he had Gan Guoyang's body and memory, this was his Dang Lei's father.

The first time he had a father, and the first time he had the care of his relatives. If you say regret, it was that his mother left his father, but he still had no mother.

"Sit down, put down your luggage, and take a sniff for a while."

It was early morning, and most people had already fallen asleep. Gan Youwei was also very tired, but he couldn't sleep, so he let his son sleep for a while.

"It's okay, I've had enough afternoons and I'm not sleepy."

While Gan Guoyang was not sleepy, he had a wonderful idea in his mind.

Since your appearance is almost the same as the players created in NBALIVE 2004, does that mean that you also have the basketball ability of that player?

Thinking of this, Gan Guoyang became excited instantly, and he felt sleepy. He wanted to find a basketball to try it out immediately. He felt that he was full of excellent football skills now.

But there is no basketball, and no court.

So Gan Guoyang thought of the only way to test whether he had extraordinary basketball abilities, and touched the high.

Before he had Dang Lei's memory, Gan Guoyang was also a basketball enthusiast, but in the school in the small city where he lived, basketball stands were precious. The basketball court was not a cement field, but a dirt field.

With his outstanding height, Gan Guoyang is also a domineering on the school basketball court, although everyone's level is very good.

Although Gan Guoyang is tall, his jump is relatively average. He runs about 60 cm in length, and with his arm span, he can barely dunk.

This kind of bounce ability should be around 40 in the bounce score of NBALIVE2004.

The player Gump created by Gan Guoyang has a bounce ability value of 65, so the vertical jump should be around 85 cm. This kind of bounce should be easily touched to a height of 3.40 meters.

Gan Guoyang immediately stood up from the resting chair, raised his head, and began to find a suitable height-touching device.

"Hey, Guoyang, where are you going? Don't run around?"

"I'll go to the bathroom!"

"Toilet? The toilet seems to be there!"

After strolling for a while, Gan Guoyang finally saw a big bell hanging in the center of the hall.

This Zhongli land is about three meters and five meters. If Gan Guoyang really has the bounce ability set in the game, then he can jump hard and reach the delay of the clock.

Gan Guoyang looked around and found that there were not many people, so no one should pay attention to him. So he slowly took two steps back and began to accumulate strength.

Then, he kicked back and rushed forward suddenly. After approaching the big clock, he jumped up hard, stretched his arms in the air, and reached the high wall clock.

I didn't find anything...

Gan Guoyang's feet fell heavily on the ground. He felt a little panting and his heartbeat accelerated. This jump took him a lot of effort.

However, he really didn't touch anything.

He looked at his hand, raised his head and looked at the high wall clock. After jumping up just now, he realized that when his hand was more than 30 centimeters away from the wall clock, he could not get up.
To be continued...
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